39 – {First Lesson} 3

{First Lesson}

“Please wait five minutes.”

At that time, Theodore held Yuria’s hand and said.

“Five minutes?”

“Yes, five minutes for Princess Yuria to change her clothes. That’s enough.”

“Yes, at least you should be able to change clothes.”

Professor Benjamin obediently gave permission because he knew about Yuria’s skirt problem. As soon as Theodore granted his permission, he grabbed her hand and dragged her outside, and Yuria was quietly led out by his hand.

“…I had to wear pants even though it was against the school rules.”

The first thing YuRia said after coming out of her classroom was that she regretted wearing her skirt while holding her hand to the hem of her skirt.

She remembered how many people’s eyes were on her.

‘I’m ashamed… Wow.’

Yuria was able to realistically grasp what the numerous gazes directed at her were thinking, not delusions of grandeur. Most of the people who imagined she would see herself wearing a skirt and fighting fiercely, with her skirt being rolled up and revealing the inside of her skirt.

She is proud to have worked hard as a prosecutor and has accumulated considerable achievements. She was able to sense the gaze of others.

She couldn’t blame them for changing her clothes, as it was an instinctive action that happened unintentionally, until their gaze involuntarily turned to the skirt.

“As you say.”

Theodore nodded her head, agreeing with her.

“This academy’s school rules are wrong. I made you, the swordsmanship department, feel ashamed for nothing by wearing a skirt.”

With Theodore agreeing with her own words, Yuria felt that she was slowly getting used to this look.

“I don’t have much time, so I’ll take you first.”

“Yes?”

Yuria did not understand Theodore’s words for a moment. But she held his hand, and the moment he took her and took a step, she felt the space around her change.

It wasn’t like teleportation magic.

She would have sensed the change in the space if she had moved from the second academy to the minst academy, just like when she came here.

Before she knew it, she was back in front of her mansion, her own inn!

“Te, Prince Theodore. What kind of power is this?”

Yuria was so surprised that she stuttered the rest of her words. This kind of power had never been seen before.

“I’ll explain later in the evening, so for now just think about what you’re going to show in the first class.”

Sensing that Theodore’s words were also her mentor’s advice to teach her swordsmanship, Yuria quickly calmed down.

Amazing was amazing, but she had to focus on what she needed to do instead.

“Yes.”

She could see the change in Yuria’s expression, and she saw Theodore smiling with satisfaction.

“Yes. That’s it. Then, Princess Yuria, you feel ashamed now, but you’re showing a shocking image that makes everyone forget about that.”

“What if it’s shocking?”

“Yes. Show your skills.”

“…Yes! I definitely will.”

Yuria responded vigorously to Theodore’s words and hurriedly opened the door and entered her mansion.

Theodore did not follow her as she came inside to change her clothes.

‘You seem to care a lot.’

Yuria felt that Theodore cared for her in many ways ever since that day.

He prepared a place for the fight as he wanted, and helped him change clothes like this.

The problem with the skirt was a bit embarrassing, but that wasn’t the problem.

Just like Theodore said, all you have to do is show your skills so great that everyone forgets about that!

‘First impressions are important. I will show my skills from the first impression.’

I was going to show everyone that I had learned swordsmanship with my heart.

While making her determination, Yuria took off her school uniform top first, followed by taking off her school uniform skirt, and then quickly changed into her favorite black leather hot pants and white T-shirt top.

She wore a dress that showed off the curves of her body more clearly than the school uniform, but it made it easier to move around and finally felt like she was wearing the right clothes.

Her, especially the feeling of her scabbard around her waist gave her that feeling.

‘Good!’

YuRia felt free just because she no longer had to worry about her skirt being seen, and she didn’t have to pay attention to her movements.

Thinking it was pants for her swordsman too, she excitedly finished her preparations to wield her sword.

‘I will definitely win!’

For her own dream, she will surely make a name for herself.

Her first impression of her was to defeat the head of the swordsmanship department in her second year and imprint her own skills, which would primarily achieve her purpose of studying at Minst Academy.

‘And Prince Theodore… I will do my best as long as you believe in me.’

Yuria thought of Theodore outside her door. She

She believes she will win, and she will win in order not to disappoint him.

‘Oh, it’s like fighting for him, right?’

And Yuria, crazy about the idea, hesitated to open her door for a moment.

She felt ashamed to see Theodore’s Earl Palace, and felt like she would probably pull herself under the covers at night.

‘Calm down, Yuria. Calm down.’

Her

When Yuria, comforting herself while calling her own name, opened her door and came out, Theodore held out her hand to her.

“Let’s go, Yuria. It’s about showing your skills as a swordsman.”

“Yes!”

Yuria responded with an overly forceful response on purpose in order not to be conscious of him, and she held his hand. When she held his hand, she felt a slight tingling sensation.

‘Yes.’

And before she could even think about that part, she changed the shape of the space around her. Once again, she had returned to the outside of the classroom in Minst Academy.

‘It’s just the beginning.’

Yuria placed her hand on her sword scabbard from her belt, trying to focus only on the confrontation she was about to face.

When she met Theodore’s gaze, the slight nod of his head made her know what he was trying to convey even without words.

‘I will definitely win.’

With that thought in mind, she also nodded to her face and went inside.

Everyone’s eyes turned to Yuria’s appearance back in the classroom.

“Wow~”

“Awesome!”

“Hey, talk softly. It’s dangerous if you get caught.”

Yuria sensed that those admiring glances that burst toward her were what she was saying while looking at the curves of her own body, but she ignored them.

“Yuria Arsane, I will formally apply for a challenge to Owen Lawrence, the head of the 2nd year swordsmanship department.”

Upon entering, YuRia didn’t say anything else, just offered her challenge.

“Okay. Owen! And YuRia! The two students, get up on the podium right away.”

At Professor Benjamin’s words, Yuria immediately went down her stairs and headed for her podium.

I felt a lot of people staring at me as she passed by, but now I would make them turn to surprise.

‘I’ve already prepared for this kind of gaze.’

She was the one who was prepared to study in a foreign country where the Arsein duchy could not use their strength properly.

In this place, she is already prepared for the eyes of her people who are attracted to her appearance in order to make her reputation with her swordsmanship she has built with her own efforts.

Because those gazes will soon change anyway.

‘Because I’ll definitely make it change.’

Thought so, Owen spoke to YuRia, who was standing on the podium.

“Princess Yuria Arsane, you seem to be on good terms with your fiancée, Princess Skylord?”

“Think whatever you want.”

Yuria did not intend to talk for a long time.

In fact, since she was so focused on her sword since her childhood, she had no friends to open up to except her best friend, Ashley.

‘I had no intention of making friends here anyway.’

It seemed that Theodore was not going to be kind enough to teach in a foreign country, the Britannia Empire, unlike when he was in the Arkan Empire.

And she, too, had no intention of making her friends in another country.

The only purpose of coming here was to make a name for myself, and I was going back anyway after this school year was over.

“If it hadn’t been for a woman with a fiance, she would have proposed long ago. I really regret it.”

Owen’s face showed genuine regret.

However, as for Yuria, even in the Arkan Empire, since she already had a fiancé, she saw a lot of people’s gazes of regret, so there was nothing special about her.

“I’ve seen that reaction hundreds of times. If you have time to think about something else, focus on your sword. After a defeat, I don’t want to hear any excuses for not focusing properly.”

Instead of responding to Yuria’s sharp response, Owen simply took out her sword and held it.

It must mean that he will answer with a sword instead of words.

‘It’s strong.’

It is said that she did not put in her effort because she was obsessed with talent, but there must be a reason why she is the head of the swordsmanship department over William Artin.

And in her freshman year at the Second Academy, she was runner-up because of Theodore, but except for him, she had the best swordsmanship of her class.

In that sense, the current confrontation was a confrontation between the strongest 2nd year swordsmen of the best academy in the Britannia Empire and the Arcane Empire, respectively, except for Theodore, an exceptional person like the sky above the sky.

* * *

Theodore smiled heartily as he saw Yuria standing on top of her podium holding a sword.

‘Let them clearly demonstrate your skills in this fight.’

To make Yuria Arsane’s wish come true.

And to destroy the pride of the Britannian Empire’s Minst Academy for the sake of the Arkhan Empire.

Theodore expected Yuria’s victory for these two reasons.

From her first class to her performance, she will also showcase her own skills.

‘I have already decided who will be the sacrifice.’

She had already decided who would be the sacrifice to be defeated by her.

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