Book 9: Chapter 28: The Sage’s Swordsmanship

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Book 9: Chapter 28: The Sage’s Swordsmanship

Seira led me to the place where Elmia held her swordsmanship training.

I took a peek and

Come on, hurry up and stand up! This shouldnt be enough to wear you out!!

A few dozen boys were all lying on the ground around Elmia,

Every single one of them were totally battered.

W-What kind of training were they doing!?

TskYou all charged at me at the same time, but nobody even landed a single blow!

Apparently, their set up was a one-to-many actual combat, with Elmia fighting against those students at the same time.

By the way, Elmia was using a wooden sword, while the rest of them were using real ones.

And yet, they didnt even land a single blow on her, and got beaten instead with a single wooden sword. That meant her combat skill wasnt something to scoff at.

As expected of a Holy Knight, a tertiary occupation, huh.

Oh, wait, its also possible that the students were just way too weak.

They passed the academy entrance examination, so they should definitely be quite proficient with magic.

However, even if Elmias training was open to all those who wanted to participate, its unlikely that there would be anyone among them with a natural talent for swordsmanship.

This is an academy of magic, after all.

Oh, Seira, you came! Halt, too.

Elmia noticed Seira and me while were observing near the entrance of the training hall.

Elmia, good work.

Good work. So youre also working here at the academy, huh, Elmia.

Eh, yeah, thats right, butDidnt I tell you?

Nope, didnt hear about it.

R-Really. Sorry bout that. Shouldve asked for permission first from m-my h-husband, right

Elmia turned beet red while calling me husband, even though shes the one who brought it up.

Seemed like Elmia was still unused to a lot of things.

Well, that innocence of hers was quite good.

Im pretty sure its boring to stay cooped in the mansion even with the chores, so its totally fine even if you work at the Academy. Tina knows Elmia is working, right?

Yeah, I told Tina-sama. I need her letter of recommendation to work here, in the first place.

Elmia used honorifics for Tina and the others in our family, but she completely dropped them when shes talking about me.

It wasnt a bad thing, though.

According to Seira, it was Elmias attempt to hide her embarrassment, and it was quite adorable.

I see, then theres no problem.

If Tinas aware about everything, then thats okay.

Shes

That overly talented exclusive maid of mine could handle almost anything even if I leave it to her.

T-Teacher Elmiawho are they?

One of the guys stood up while propping himself on his sword.

Oh, youre finally awake. Okay. lemme introduce you. This guy here is none other than the man Im always talking about the guy who can easily win against me, a Level 160, without even using magic, a genuine Bakemono through and through.

What!? T-That guy? But based on his robe, hes just a second year, isnt he?

The student looked at me, totally flabbergasted.

H-Hey! Whats with that introduction, huh!?

However, this was just a decoy.

Sounds of swords slashing at me from the left rang in my ears.

Oopsie.

I bent down a little to avoid the student attacking from behind me.

What!? Ugh!!

The student was so dumbfounded that I evaded his attack, so I kicked him in the stomach while he was standing stupefied.

One down.

The others were wielding their swords with no hesitation whatsoever, so this must be a result of Elmias training, too.

They didnt hold back even for a bit.

Their coordination was pretty good, too.

Perhaps they turned out this way after training with Elmia, given the overwhelming difference in ability between her and them?

Such thoughts crossed my mind while I beat the arms and ankles of the guy who was first to charge at me.

Using his momentum when he jumped on me was enough even for a Level 1 guy like me to get enough power.

I didnt have to hold back either, since Seira, the walking hospital, was nearby.

A dull sound of something breaking rang out.

The student sank to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Okay, two down.

Fifteen left.

My combat experience and skills all came back along with my memories of my time as the Guardian Hero.

I already fought against more than 10,000 demons, and that experience had taught me two techniques.

I fought against swarms of more than a hundred monsters back when I was the Guardian Hero. There was no way I could last fighting against that many monsters, my stamina would definitely be unable to keep up if I fought using my own power.

Thats the reason why I developed a technique that would help me use the momentum and power of the monsters attacking me against them.

Let the attack slide past me and use that to hit another foe.

Else, I would deliberately accept the attack and use that power to retaliate using my sword.

Because of this, I managed to defeat my enemies while using the minimum amount of power I could.

This was one of the two techniques [Channel] power.

The second was to [Discernment].

It was the ability to predict the enemies next move based on the center of gravity and their muscle and eye movements.

Discerning their next move would make it possible to channel their attack.

The stronger the enemies attack, the stronger mine would be.

Moreover, since I could see through the weaknesses that the enemies would subconsciously defend and use their attack power to my advantage, I could kill most of my enemies with just a single blow.

I already annihilated a wide plethora of monsters

These students currently surrounding me were all humans. The body structure of humans were generally the same among almost all individuals, so of course their vital points also had the same locations.

This was different from the troublesome monsters, where each individual had different weaknesses even within the same species.

Stopping the movements of these students were easy as pie.

Whats wrong? You wanted to date Elmia, right? Come at me.

Itd be better if you just attack me.

I could use your power as my own.

I repeatedly taunted them and easily defeated them one after the other.

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T/N: Petty.