Chapter 1: A New Beginning (1)
The man, with his frizzy emerald hair brushed back, got up from his bed and walked to the window.
The man with eyes the same color as his hair, not yet awake, yawned droopy at the rising morning sun.
The man washed his face and looked around the room.
It was a big room, but I didn't think it was as big as it used to be.
"Whoa. I am tired."
Yesterday's work ended late, so everyone came home on time for bed.
The man, Jamie, took off his shirt, roughly lifting his eyebrows.
Then, clear muscles appeared as if they were sculpted.
The wide shoulders and the perfect inverted triangle were hard to find even in any adult man.
Surprisingly, Jamie is only thirteen now!
"Today, my body is perfect."
Jamie posing in front of a mirror with a satisfied face.
Every time I see my wriggling abs, the corners of my lips go up.
Five years ago, Black's body began to grow explosively after he absorbed the starlight created by refining black mana aggregates.
His short height reached 180 in 5 years, and he became a perfectly balanced body by constantly training with a sword.
His legs were so long that he could be called a model.
The problem was that it would grow further here.
It was the influence of the Orb of Life, which was strengthened by the power of the Holy Light, and the genes of the Welton family.
'I never had time to have a body like this in my previous life.'
As I studied magic every day and every action was connected to magic, I suffered from extreme lack of exercise.
It didn't matter, but having such a well-balanced body was very good.
"Shall we go out again today?"
Jamie changed into her training suit and went straight to the gym.
He was now at His hometown.
From last year, I started commuting to work in the magic world from Highs.
It was because it was not a problem for him to go back and forth between the two cities as he got to the top.
Breathing in the fresh morning air, I was greeted by the attendants busily coming and going from the early morning.
Then I found a familiar face.
"Sir Hamilton!"
young master.
It was Hamilton Leonardo, Earl Wellton's henchman, who first taught Jamie the basics of the sword.
"Are you on your way to the gym?"
"I have to do it today."
"Honest attitude, great."
"It is essential to train in the morning. Is Sir Hamilton going to work?"
That's right. Rather, you seem to have grown taller... ."
Hamilton clicked his tongue at Jamie, who was almost as big as himself.
It was hard to believe that he was a 13-year-old even from his eyes.
No matter how deeply Welton's blood is inherited, I wonder if it can be this big.
In the meantime, the wide shoulders were enough to make even the average knight feel embarrassed.
Hamilton was so proud of Jamie.
"I'm so proud that I think you've become even better."
"It's because I learned the basics from Sir."
"I haven't done anything. You'll have to go to work a little later, so let's go and start training in the morning.
Yeah. See you next time."
Jamie left Hamilton behind and arrived at the gym.
This place was empty because only Welton's blood and blood could be used.
He took off his shirt and ran lightly.
In fact, he didn't sweat as much as a canter, but it was a kind of ritual.
Ritual to compete with the upcoming true training opponent.
Moments later, someone approached the gymnasium where Jamie was running.
Jamie felt the sign and stopped running.
"Are you here?"
"You were running today."
Earl Wellton smiled and walked towards the center of the dance floor.
Jamie answered, lightly loosening her wrists and ankles.
"Because you need to lighten your body if you want to hold on a little longer."
"It's a great attitude."
In Heath's Welton Street, there are no more ordinary knights who can fight Jamie.
It was because he had beaten all the experts in Gyeorugi.
However, there was only one man, a man who had not yet crossed over with a sword.
"Take it."
When the Count reached out his hand, the wooden sword that was placed on it came to mind and flew to Jamie.
Jamie lightly grabbed the flying wooden sword.
'Swordsmanship.'
As a state of swordsmanship, it was a skill that even a master-level swordsman could not do easily.
"Let's sweat and cool off in the morning. Come on."
"Because you've never sweated!"
Jamie kicked the ground and rushed.
The morning match with the Count is only done with a sword.
Start lightly with 'White Sea'.
As soon as you step on the ground, all the currents begin to flow around Jamie.
The moment you move on to the other foot without stopping there.
[Welton type transducer]
[White Sea (百海) - Ram (濫: Spread)]
All the currents gathered at the tip of the foot and began to spread with great force in all directions.
A twinkle flashed in the Count's eyes.
"Oh."
Due to the wind pressure from the White Sea, the Count bowed his upper body and placed his sword horizontally.
"It's a new approach. However ."
He saw his son running with a rush of mana.
The sword rises in a curved line from the bottom up.
Type 3 out of 10 Welton type, it was up-cut.
It seemed like it was meant to stiffen the opponent with 'Baekhae-Ram' and intercept it by targeting gaps.
However, the opponent is Earl Welton.
Among Seldam's Sword Masters, he was immediately next to swordsman in power fighting.
He shook his sword slightly.
Turn your left foot to the right to shift your center of gravity.
At the same time, when I lifted the swinging sword to the left, the gust of mana that started in the White Sea - Ram was lifted like a lie.
Without stopping there, he stretched his right foot forward and stabbed the sword in front of Jamie.
"Shit!"
Jamie kicked his tongue and struck the flying sword in the absurd situation of being counterattacked even though he had attacked first.
Even though it was a sword stabbed in a bizarre posture, the rumble of the palms was enormous.
While taking a half-step back and correcting her posture, she recalled the technique the Count used.
'I have scattered the flow of mana that I have seized. I don't think you used the White Sea... .'
But there was not much time to think.
Because the Count approached at a frightening speed.
Jamie quickly rolled her eyes and stopped the wooden sword pouring down like a storm without rest.
As if he did not use magic, the count was using only the minimum mana.
It can be said that it is purely a clash of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
The count swung his sword strongly to the left.
He lifted the sword he was holding in both hands from above and brought it to his left shoulder.
When the two wooden swords collided, the shock that started from the shoulder was transmitted to the entire body.
Jamie, pushed all the way to the side, took a couple of steps back, corrected himself and counterattacked.
[Wellton type 10]
[Type 7 - Torpedo]
It pushes the ground strongly and rushes at high speed.
In the meantime, the White Sea was developed and the flow was constantly maintained.
The Count waited with his wooden sword forward, as if telling him to come in.
At first glance, it looked like he was taking care of him, but he knew well that he wasn't looking after him because he fought every day.
That posture was the Count's final sentence to finish the 20,000 battle.
But there was no intention of ending this clash.
'I've always been stuck there... .'
A wizard is a seeker.
Jamie constantly explored that technology and thought about breaking the law.
And I came to one conclusion.
'It is impossible to stop.'
With a pure sword, it still couldn't pierce it head-on.
In that case, conversely, it creates a situation where there is no choice but to defend.
Jamie jumped high.
Jumping against a strong man is crazy.
Because the movement is limited, the attack itself has no choice but to be unidirectional, and it is not easy to block.
But if you use the environment well, it's a different story.
"Did you wear your hair?"
The count looked at his son with his back against the sun with satisfaction.
Because he doesn't use an auror, it's not easy for even the countess to look directly at the sun.
This was Jamie's will to block the finishing attack.
The effect was there.
I couldn't see Jamie falling down as a shield in the sun's light.
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