“Why did I… because it was fun…?” Thyssel said.
“Well, that is a prerequisite,” I said.
Why did you start learning swordsmanship? Of course, it depends on the person. Some people started learning because they were told by their parents or someone else close to them, while others started learning because they wanted to become stronger. Some would say it was a way of distracting themselves.
Speaking of people from our dojo, it was Alexia who got off to a vague start. Conversely, she took the initiative to learn from Kuruni and Thyssel.
However, no matter what the starting point is, in the end, you will not last long if the learners themselves do not find it enjoyable.
What’s more difficult is that just because you’re having fun, doesn’t mean the other person is having fun too.
“Then, why do you think it’s fun?” I asked.
“Hmm……”
The feeling and sensibility are different for each person.
Since there are so many different personalities and dispositions, it’s hard to come up with a one-size-fits-all answer.
In particular, Thyssel and Kuruni are the types who find the act of swinging a sword quite enjoyable. It would be a bit harsh to demand this from everyone.
Thyssel fell silent for a while when asked why she felt it was fun. It’s true that she likes swords, but she’s a bit at a loss as to how to rationalize it.
“Hmm… because you give me praise…?” Thyssel said.
“Yeah, that’s not bad either,” I said.
In the end, the answer that came out was a mundane one that people would recognize. But I think that’s enough. On the flip side, it means that if you swing your sword skillfully, you will be praised… in short, it means that Thyssel wants someone close to her who will recognize her efforts.
“I don’t mean to say it like this, exactly, but is that reason good enough?” Nazia said.
“I don’t mind at all,” I said. “I don’t know if it’s going too far, but that’s also one of the great aspirations.”
“Is that so…?” Nazia replied muttered in surprise.
To be honest, I don’t think it’s good to go too far for any reason, and I think it’s perfectly fine to have a mundane reason or attitude to learn something, not just for swordsmanship.
Even if the goal of wanting to become strong is a good one, if it goes too far, it’s not good for both body and mind. There is such a thing as the right amount of everything. It’s the same with the amount of practice and thoughts.
“You praised me a lot, Master,” Thyssel said.
“Hahaha, that is my credo, to unlock my student’s potential through praise,” I said.
“It makes me happy when I’m praised!” Cindy said. “Hah-ha-hah-ha!”
Of course, if you do something wrong, I will scold you, but I generally praise and encourage my students.
From an objective point of view, I think that my Old Man’s education was strict, but that I am able to continue to hold a sword till today is because my Old Man also praised me moderately.
After all, it is a pleasure to be recognized. Whether it is a teacher, a senior student, or a friend.
“…… Ah,” Thyssel said, her cheeks tightening again.
“… Did you remember something?” I asked.
Did I dig something up? One of the reasons why there are so few students in the Sword Magic Department.
“… I, never praised them,” Thyssel said.
That’s right.
I hate to say it, but despite Thyssel’s habit of wanting to be recognized for her efforts, she rarely praises others. However, that doesn’t mean that Thyssel has a bad personality, it’s simply because her competence is so high.
Thyssel is a genius.
While possessing a talent for swordsmanship, she also has a high aptitude for magic. She also has the ability to think and make judgments to make the most of both. She just doesn’t commit foolishness like growing complacent because of her abilities.
But on the contrary, she tends to ask others to do what she can do. If you look only at one side, this can be seen as an advantage as she’s not that egotistic, but it can also be a detriment if look at it from her as a teacher.
That’s why she can instruct others to do 1,000 swings without any hesitation.
Because she can. Because she did it, too. No, I didn’t let her do it at my dojo. Thyssel seems to do that much as part of her self-training.
“I understand that you are happy to be praised,” I said. “Then, with that same amount, you should also be praising your students, Thyssel.”
“…… Mm,” Thyssel went.
The 5 people who are still in the Sword Magic Department are, so to speak, passionate about it. Even if their professor, Thyssel, doesn’t praise them, even if her instructions are naive, they just swing their swords because they like doing it.
That’s why this kind of frank talk is possible to some extent. It’s usually hard to talk like this with ordinary students involved.
Of course, not everyone can do that. You could say it was asceticism, denying everything except that one thing, the overwhelming majority of people would drop out in the middle of it.
I’m teaching swordsmanship, but since I want them to learn something new, I want them to enjoy it. Of course, I can’t do it perfectly either, so there were a certain number of people who left our dojo halfheartedly before they were ready to graduate from it.
“Alright,” Thyssel said. “I’ll do my best to praise them for their efforts. You’re doing great, Cindy..”
“That was another clumsy move, wasn’t it?” I said.
“Not so much to me! Ha-ha-ha!” Cindy laughs.
“It seems it’s alright…” Thyssel said.
I feel like Cindy is special in some way. I feel like it would make her happy to be praised for waking up in the morning.
“Umm… then, if I praise my students, will the class become popular…?” Thyssel asked.
“Hmm, I don’t know. I feel like it’s going to be difficult still,” I said.
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