Grit…

“And what? Did you say that it’s the golem that was strong, not Davey? Then is a golem controller supposed to abandon his golem and have a physical fight with you? Are you stupid? Even an idiot goblin would know better than that. Don’t kid yourself. You think you’re better than everyone else, right?”

Sio’s expression grew even more menacing as Illyna criticized him without stopping.

“Stop!! Trainee Illyna is partly right. Sio Howl! Rule 8 of Alpha Reinforcements!”

“…It is ‘The knight order must always try their best and must know how to accept and reflect on victories and losses’.”

“Now go if you’ve understood!” Teacher Fridos, the man who had two swords on his waist, bellowed at Sio.

Sio frowned coldly, then addressed Davey, “Consider yourself lucky. You would’ve almost been dead if your attack didn’t coincidentally succeed.”

“Sio Howl!!” Illyna was extremely angered by Sio’s taunting and shouted.

She was about to continue when Davey spoke uncaringly as he picked his nose. “You would’ve already been dead if it was a real battle.”

“What?” Sio responded.

“Your head isn’t hard enough to withstand a hit from a sword, right? Are you...