A short command echoed through the training grounds.

Rishe and Sven just had a face off, and the winner had just been announced.

It happened less than ten seconds after the start signal sounded.

Thank you very much.

Rishe said, pointing the tip of her wooden sword to him.

Sven was down on his buttocks on the ground and pale in the face. His mouth opened and shut as he stared at the tip of the sword, which was a hairs breadth away from his nose.

The training ground was silent.

The only person who didnt look surprised was Rovine.

W-what y-you, w-what, why?

Rishe extended a hand to Sven, who desperately strung a word.

Can you stand, Sven?

This isnt real. This is! Youre barely strong enough! Even in strength training, youre nothing at all!

The way I defeated you wasnt through physical or muscular strength. I think youre going to learn how exactly I did it.

The other trainees who were watching the combat were still agape.

Sven shook his head as if unwilling to meet their gaze.

Why? I couldnt possibly lose to you!

Sorry if I scared you. But I dont want to get Fritz in too much trouble.

Rishe bent down and stared into his eyes.

Id like to get along with you, too.

H

Sven let out a scream, then quickly got up.

She really didnt have any other intentions, but she might have scared him needlessly.

As Sven hurried back to his companions, Rishe pulled back into the corner as well. Then Fritz rushed over to her with a glint in his eye.

Lu! You were amazing!!

Fritz, Im sorry for all the trouble Ive caused you.

When she bowed her head in apology, Fritz stared at her blankly.

Why are you apologizing? I did it on my own accord. For that matter, I think its me who troubled you.

Its not just for Fritz. Its also for Sven, because if he makes a habit of underestimating his enemies, he might die because of it.

Fritzs eyes widened at Rishes remarks.

Besides, I found out after the match with Sven that he has very good reflexes. I think it would definitely be a shame if Rovine-sama didnt get to see more of it.

With only ten days of training, time for direct instruction was vital.

Rishe thought seriously, while Fritz broke into a huge smile.

Lu, you know, youre quite different.

By the way, why do you call me Lu?

Oh! Since youre Lucius, I figured a nickname for you. Dont you like it?

No.

Rishe shook her head in reply.

In her former life as a knight, that was indeed a nickname for Lucius. Perhaps that was why she felt very nostalgic.

Id be glad if you call me that. Thanks, Fritz.

!

The moment Rishe smiled, Fritz clutched his hands over his chest.

Whats wrong?

Nothing, I wonder what that is.

?

Fritz coughed, though he didnt look sick.

Err Oh, oh right!Were supposed to go into town for lunch today after training. Do you still have work to do?

Yeah. I have quite a lot of work to do this afternoon.

Rishe was again reminded of a huge problem.

She would be meeting Kyle this afternoon.

What was his real purpose?