92 – {Duel under the guise of sparring}

{Duel under the guise of sparring}

As soon as Yuria came to her academy, she could clearly feel the different gazes.

Her gaze was not on herself, but on Theodore, who stood beside her.

However, she felt that Theodore didn’t take those gazes warmly.

‘No, I just don’t like it.’

Theodore didn’t seem to like the stares around him.

If it hadn’t been for Reina in the first place, he wouldn’t have revealed the fact that he was the Chosen One so early.

‘Still, I’m glad that Theo is that kind of person.’

If he was someone who turned away from Reina’s pain, she wouldn’t even respect him.

She certainly wouldn’t have loved.

‘Who is that person?’

At that time, Yuria saw a familiar man approaching her.

She was Owen Lawrence, the head of the swordsmanship department in the second year.

“Princess Arsene, excuse me, but I came because I wanted to ask you something.”

He seemed to have business with Yuria, not Theodore.

“Tell me.”

With YuRia’s permission, Owen nodded her head and said.

“I heard that you are participating in this tournament. The last match was my defeat, but I came to tell you that I will definitely win this tournament.”

Owen’s eyes were filled with the desire to win.

She was Yuria, who had defeated her the other day. She seemed determined to win against a swordsman named Arsane.

‘This person is at least a proper soldier.’

From the perspective of Yuria, at the Minst Academy, where William Artin messed up, she was the kind of person who had the mindset of a soldier.

“Over the weekend, I slowly reflected on the words that Princess Arsane did not collapse, but collapsed on her own. At least I will prove that I did not collapse on my own this time.”

“Yes, I will achieve my goal by winning this tournament.”

Yuria said that she confidently revealed that she was aiming for her championship in this tournament.

Owen nodded at her confident words.

“I will do my best to win the championship. Excuse me then.”

Saying that, he didn’t go to the classroom to take lessons, but headed to the training room assigned to the students of the swordsmanship department.

Through the tools he had there, he trained his body more directly and practiced swordsmanship to improve his skills.

“The seniors said it was okay to skip all classes, right?”

“Yes. Since you are participating in the tournament, you must focus on your preparations.”

Comparatively, even if they applied for the tournament, classes were still held for students who were not at the top of the faculty of each grade.

The second seats were no exception, and even Theodore and Yuria, who were international students from J-Ha Academy, did not receive any benefit from skipping classes.

“I can’t help it. But I will prepare perfectly for the rest of the time.”

YuRia thought that her usual training on her own and the time she had spent the weekend summarizing what she had learned with Theodore was not in vain.

With Theodore’s teachings, she has grown greatly as a martial artist, and will train harder for the rest of her time.

‘Never lose.’

As Yuria thought so, she suddenly remembered last week’s class.

When she had her first class last Monday, she had her first class, so she came in the school uniform as per the rules, and there were times when she had to change because of a skirt.

Compared to that, she wore black leather hot pants today, and a white T-shirt to match the top.

In fact, considering the performance of all kinds of magical processing and the unit cost of production, nothing was as efficient as this outfit, but unlike Theodore, who was wearing a normal male school uniform, her outfit had no choice but to be fixed like this.

And when she entered the classroom, she sat down in the seat she had been sitting in last week in this classroom, which boasts a size that can easily accommodate hundreds of people, and Theodore sat next to her.

As soon as she sat down, Theodore put his hand on top of her own, so Yuria quietly accepted the hand.

“Look at that.”

“Princess Yuria… And the chosen one.”

“I can’t believe he was really the chosen one.”

“Somehow, it was incredibly strong.”

“Didn’t you say you’re not going to this tournament?”

“Of course, man. Everyone is talking about it. Didn’t you hear?”

Yuria felt that most people’s eyes were focused only on Theodore.

She squarely defeated Owen Lawrence, the sophomore head of the swordsmanship department here, in her first class last week, but no word was heard about it.

That didn’t mean there were no stories about her.

“Looking at Princess Yuria today…”

“It’s a beauty that I really can’t adapt to. Was it possible to be that beautiful?”

“The chosen one’s fiancée truly surpasses human limits in beauty.”

As it turned out that Theodore was the chosen one, Yuria’s existence was only evaluated as a woman with a beauty worthy of being led by her chosen one.

Although Yuria expected that fact, she also felt a bit regretful.

‘It doesn’t matter. If I was going to be this frustrated, I wouldn’t have started in the first place.’

I was expecting this kind of reaction.

And indeed, she even apologized to her in advance, as not only her, but also her Theodore expected this reaction.

“It’s no exaggeration to say that she really stood above the sky.”

“That’s the real chosen one. Not fake like William…”

“That’s right.”

However, seeing Theodore’s abilities being evaluated by many people, I felt a bit envious.

But she was well aware of the difference between him and her own skills, so she envied Yuria, and she thought that she would try even harder.

“Theo, I will definitely become stronger.”

“Yes, I will do my best to help.”

“Yes. Aside from the fact that I love you, I do not forget my promise.”

I haven’t given up on my promise to become strong enough to put a punch in Theodore’s proud face.

“Whoops, I didn’t expect the day I got hit by you. I sincerely wish you to grow up to that level.”

From Theodore’s point of view, being beaten couldn’t have been good, but at the same time, he sincerely hoped that YuRia would grow to that level.

Hearing his expectations, Yuria became more determined.

‘It doesn’t matter if it’s difficult and people ignore it.’

In the end, all I had to do was work harder and become stronger so that everyone had no choice but to acknowledge me.

It was not her duty if she did not grow up to that extent, as her fiancée and her beloved lover taught her not just another person but an unlucky genius like Theodore Skylord.

Theodore laughed at her burning passion as a prosecutor again.

“Whoops, it’s only you who are so passionate.”

“Do you think so?”

“Yes.”

Then Theodore sent her audible message into her head with her joke.

– And at night, don’t pass on your passion to defeat me with your swordsmanship, as if you were always on top of me.

YuRia expressed her displeasure at the fact that even if he had to compare it with that, he lightly hit Theodore’s hand that was placed on top of her own with her other hand.

But Theodore only smiled softly.

On the contrary, this act seemed cute to him.

“Do you know that apart from loving you, Theo, you still feel unlucky?”

“It can’t be helped. Didn’t you say that being seen as a bad guy when I’m so good doesn’t change?”

“Haa~ That’s right. Still, the promise to become strong enough to defeat you with swordsmanship won’t change, so you’d better be careful not to catch up.”

“Yes, I’ll look forward to it.”

Seeing that Theodore sincerely expected her to grow to that level, Yuria made up her mind to fulfill that expectation without fail.

‘Come to think of it, I was ashamed of this kind of skinship the other day… ‘

Is it because they have already mixed their bodies?

Unlike last time, I felt that I didn’t feel ashamed.

Since we’ve already done everything we need to do, it’s because I’ve grown too deep to feel ashamed of things like this.

At that time, I saw Professor Benjamin Disston, the professor in charge of today’s class, come inside.

When he came inside, his eyes first turned to Theodore, then to Yuria, who was sitting next to him, for a while, and then fell.

“It’s nice to see you all today.”

Professor Benjamin went up to the podium and said hello.

“Today, Owen Lawrence missed class for a private practice with his chief’s privilege. And another one is absent… no.”

Before Professor Benjamin finished speaking, the door to the classroom opened again and someone came inside.

‘That person!’

Yuria recognized who he was at once.

A man with black hair and blue eyes… He had a face that looked so much like Theodore that he was surprisingly handsome, but that man with a dark and sinister atmosphere was William Artin.

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