On the way to the training facility with Hyann, who said he would train me, I asked a question out of curiosity: "Do you mind if I teach you magic?

"Are you sure you don't mind teaching magic to me?'

"I'll answer your question, but first, you need to stop being so polite. I told you before that you and I are equals.'

"I'm sorry. I'll change it a little bit then. But I'm sorry, I'll just break it up a little bit, but I'm sure you're an adult."

Don't call me "sir" or ". You can call her " Mr " or "" if you want. I'll compromise on the rest.

Then, call me " Mr.".

 It is a value system that is peculiar to Hian rather than to the underworld.

 Perhaps he values power alone, without regard to age or position.

 Not just strength, but overall power, including intelligence, power, and potential.

I guess, in front of this person, Japanese modesty is a minus.

 I should talk to him as if I were talking to someone older than me, someone who is a friend and a senior.

I'm a skinny guy who's never had anyone like that before, though!

 I stifle my inner scream and open my mouth.

"You made a deal with me before to join forces with the future me, didn't you?"

". That's why I'm teaching you magic.'

"I thought so.'

"Yes. I've been watching the martial arts tournaments, and I think it's time for me to get a move on"

I'm not surprised, but when someone is as high up as Haiyan, he understands my limitations and all that.

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me until you learn how to do it. I'm not a fan of the "I'm a good person. It's not easy to learn."

"If you teach me, I'll do whatever I have to do to learn it. If so, it's something I definitely need right now."

 I am far behind the geniuses in terms of my natural physical abilities. I'm very happy to have one more method to make up for it.

"If you say so, I'm counting on you."

 I followed him to the training center. I followed him to the training center.

The training place we arrived at was almost as well-equipped as the Waldheim family's training grounds. Smaller than over there, if I may nitpick, but that's not a problem here where there are fewer people.

 The men who are actually training are as strong or stronger than the knights we see at Bartheim.

 But there was one thing that bothered me a little.

"What is that?"

'No wonder you don't know."

 Haiyan was right, I had never seen their stance or the kind of steps they took.

 Their movements are quite different from the brilliant knightly style of swordsmanship.

 At first glance, there is a lot of waste and quite a lot of bullshit in their movements.

Perhaps it is the art of killing the enemy and surviving, even if you yourself are a muddle of mud, which has been nurtured in the harsh environment of bloody battles and the underworld.

 I see. I see, so that's how it is!

The slave boy who kept avoiding Lieselotte's attack used an evasion movement similar to this, but it was an underground world skill.

 Surrounded by the splendid nobility, I, who had honed my skills in the category of the nobility, would naturally not have known about it.

 There is much to learn here.

 Looking to the side, Vasel was also seriously observing the unusual move, muttering something like, "If I attack the opening now...or was that an invitation? I wonder if that was an invitation?

When Haiyan appeared on the stage, all the trainees stopped and saluted him.

"It's a waste of time,. Go on."

「「「「「「 Ha! 」」」」」」

 Then they start moving again. It's a high-pressure rule, but the subordinates seem to be fascinated by Hyang.

 I guess they trust him. Well, Haiyan really only keeps some of his people close. The guys here must be on the inside. It's no wonder they're so enthralled.

"Let's get started."

"Oh, okay."

 Hyang, who seems to hate wasting time in any way, immediately took up the sword at his waist. It was a genuine sword without a drawn blade, but...? Really?

 Is this the type of sword that is used in training?

 When I braced myself, Hyang sighed a little in disgust.

"I'm going to stop short this time. Don't worry."

"Thank you."

Does this mean that he is usually serious and trains by fighting stiffly and slashing?

 No matter how many recovery magic users there are, I think it's still a bit reckless.

"I'm going to fight normally first. I want to see how good you are. Magic will come after that."

"I understand."

I also took a stance with the spear created by earth magic, and Haiyan's eyes widened slightly, as if he was amazed.

 

"Chantless, huh? You're fast and lean in your manipulation of magic."

"Do you know how good my magic is in the grand overall scheme of things?"

"As far as I know, you're in the top one percent. It is the speed and precision that can only be achieved after decades of training."

"I see."

The first level is the one I'm used to using and I'm that good at it

 The magic that is activated without chanting requires tremendous concentration and also requires precise manipulation of magic power.

 I can handle it at high speed because I have trained my thinking ability through reading and studying.

 I think I'm confident in my magic. I guess I can be confident in my magic.

 Then the next step is the spear.

'I'm coming!"

 I'm full of energy, using my body strengthening to step forward as fast as I can...

If I could make him retreat even a single step, he would give me a hundred gold coins.

 Instantly, Haiyan's sense of presence exploded.

 I had felt it before, the pressure of a strong man of Schneizel's kind. Even stronger and higher than back then --- how much higher can he go!

 I stopped running in front of a huge warrior with an endlessly growing fighting spirit.

 Have I become stronger than back then? No, no, this is different.

"It looks like you've stepped into this side a little bit. You can see a little more than you did back then, can't you? That's your growth, and that's the absolute difference between you and me."

"Ha ha."

 They're all monsters, really.

I'm going to borrow your chest and this time I'm going to run out to see Hien.

The first time I went for it, I was rolled toward, and rolled away from, and never once hit Haiyan, and I was lying on the ground with wounds all over my body.

Unlike the other men, Haiyan was primarily in the knightly stance, but the occasional underworld kata mixed in made his movements unpredictable.

 He could probably defeat most opponents if he let himself be carried away by violence. He was the culmination of such a being's mastery of the martial arts.

He was strong, fast, heavy, and skilled.

 I am not sure how much I can measure up to him now, but I am sure that each of his skills is still top-notch, and he is not at the level where he can reach the top.

 By raising each of them to the limit of his own ability, he seems to be on par with the top in terms of overall strength.

"He is not so much a skilled spear fighter as he is a physical power and martial arts prowess. He is quite inferior there."

"I guess so."

'You are still young. But..."

"You can't match the natural talent of Raymond, Lucy, or Lieselotte."

"Yes,h. I saw the match and each of those three have their own special qualities. They are the chosen ones.'

"That's right."

The best body given by God, shining talents, and even hard work, it is certainly impossible to win in a normal fight.

It does not mean that only with this one can win, but when one pushes oneself to the limit and still falls short, it can be the piece that bridges the gap between oneself and them.

 This time, the topmost one, clad in a blue lightning bolt, smiles fearlessly.

"I will show you the view from the top".

---A person who has mastered something is really nice

It is no wonder that the top men of the underworld are so fascinated with Haiyan.

 After that, I continued training in magic under Haiyan's guidance until I ran out of magic power.

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