"Angele, do you know Catherine?"
There was a beautiful girl with long blonde hair sitting beside her. She was drinking a cup of red tea slowly. She ignored the girl's question and frowned. "Angele Rio? I heard there's a strong student in the school named Angele. He also heard that there was a strong student in the school named Angele. Could it be him? "
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"… I heard there are several strong students in the school's tournament."
The whole school was bustling with noise and excitement. Everyone was talking about the swordsmanship tournament. Many students were preparing for the tournament.
The three of them were all male, and they were chatting while walking. The distance of a hundred meters was quickly shortened, and the sound could be heard clearly.
He didn't expect the others to think that he was arrogant and bad-tempered. Angele was speechless and shook his head. He calmed down and started practicing.
He walked around the dormitory and the cafeteria, heading to the hill on the left. Several seconds later, a platform appeared in Angele's sight.
"Let's not. Don't disturb him. I heard that Angele's archery skills are very good. Many people have seen him hit the bullseye nine times out of ten from a distance of more than 100 meters! If there's an archery tournament, he'll probably be one of the top three in the school! But I heard that he's cold, arrogant, bad-tempered, and rarely talks to others. Some people said that he was an eyesore, but for some reason, no one said that anymore. He must have taught them a lesson. "
"Catherine Candia." Roger bit off a large piece of bread and spoke with a slight lisp.
Angele stopped listening and focused on the task. He raised his wooden sword. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! He kept repeating the same action.
The Andes Alliance had a tradition of holding swordsmanship tournaments. The school would hold one every once in a while. The whole school would be very lively during this time. They would also invite influential people to come and watch the judges. The participants were not only current students, but also those who had studied in the school before. I heard that the prizes are very good.
The next morning.
Roger spread a spoonful of yellow cream on the white bread and reached for a bottle of strawberry jam. "I heard that she's a new student. A while ago, she and her brother somehow got into trouble with Vivak, and Vivak led the people outside to block them. In the end, they were forced into a corner, and that Catherine girl actually said that you're her fiancé in front of a large group of people. That's why Vivak left because he was afraid of you." He had a teasing smile on his face. "But since you don't know them, these people are going to be fun." Although his family background couldn't be compared to Adolf's, it was still much stronger than the families that escaped from Rudin.
"Then forget it. Let's practice from a distance so we don't provoke him. "
[Unknown human approaching, distance: 103 metres, number: 3.] The A.I. Chip suddenly prompted.
After the meditation. Angele quickly changed his clothes and opened the window. The stale air in the room was unbearable. He grabbed a towel and a basin before opening the door. It was dark outside. Angele looked down the hallway and noticed that all the rooms were quiet. The only sounds he could hear were people snoring and the creaking of the wooden beds. The wind was chilling, and Angele felt a lot cooler.
The voice was getting closer and closer. Angele shook his head and pursed his lips into a smile. He had met Esma before. Esma's swordsmanship was very strong, and he was even stronger than Angele's basic swordsmanship. Esma probably came from a rich family, and Angele met him here. Zero collected the information about the Storm Swordsmanship. However, the conclusion was that the Storm Swordsmanship required the life energy seed to activate. It was a Grand Knight's swordsmanship, so it was useless for Angele to use it as a reference.
"For beginners, the amount of time they spend meditating each day shouldn't exceed a certain limit. Otherwise, it'll be harmful to the body. The three leaves of the Dead Soul Grass will have a special effect on the body after being used three times. I won't have to look for the Black Clover anymore, 'Angele recalled the information from the book. The maximum time limit was five hours.
He got up from the bed and looked at the wizard's book on the table. He then took out a small box from under his pillow. 'It's not safe to keep them in my dorm. I'll have to bring them to my master.' He wrapped the two items with the black cloth that his family sent him last time. He opened the door and walked out of the room.
'Catherine?' Angele was surprised. 'What happened?' He remembered that Catherine was the daughter of a viscount that Angele was pursuing. Angele fell off his horse and died because he was jealous of a girl.
'Let's go say hi.'
Angele hung the bag on the arm of a wooden puppet and took out a wooden sword from the stone house. He swung the sword several times, and the sound of the sword slicing through the air could be heard. Angele nodded with satisfaction. He walked to the wooden puppet with the bag on his arm. He was about to start practicing.
However, it had nothing to do with Angele. His main goal was to become a rank 1 wizard apprentice as soon as possible and wait for the wizard organization's ship to arrive.
'Is that so?' Angele chuckled. He picked up a piece of fruit that looked like an apple and took a bite.
In the third dorm building of the harbor school, several boys and girls were chatting in one of the rooms.
"He was lucky that he didn't die while running for his life. That weak boy." A girl with short hair laughed while eating something that looked like a sunflower seed. She was enjoying the food. "Catherine, what courses are you and your brother going to choose? The courses here are too expensive. I'll choose painting. "She turned around and asked the girl beside her.
It was still early, and the sun was not up yet. They could not stop the carriage from entering the city. However, they could not fall asleep. Angele grabbed the bag and walked to the swordsmanship field.
Angele often heard people talking about the famous swordsmanship masters on the same floor as him. He was different from everyone else. Angele was still meditating for five hours every day to replace sleep. It felt like he was independent of everyone else. He did not fit in with the environment. He could not go to the swordsmanship field anymore. He just went to the dorm building and the school's archery field every day. Other than the first strengthening of his physique by 0.3, the progress of his meditation did not have much of a reaction after that. His Stamina remained at the same level. However, Angele could feel that his body was getting better and better. The improvement was so small that even the chip did not give him a specific number. Angele's Stamina was getting better and better. He could already meditate for eight runes now. It was a big improvement compared to the first five runes.
The swordsmanship field was covered with green grass. There were dozens of wooden dolls standing in the field. The light was dim, and it looked gloomy. Angele could also hear the noises of insects in the forest. There was a small white stone house behind the field, and it was the place to store the equipment.
Angele listened to their conversation with his sharp senses while he was practicing, and he thought it was fun. He had been keeping a low profile in the school, but they were talking about him like he had become a famous figure. The students they spoke of who didn't like him initially wanted to teach him a lesson, but they were just a few ordinary students who knew a little bit about combat techniques. After being knocked down by him in a few moves, coupled with Adolf's background, they kept their distance from him. Now that the academy knew that he wasn't to be trifled with, no one dared to provoke him.
The two sat opposite each other in the cafeteria. Although they were not familiar with each other, they would have a meal together and chat when they met. They were the only students in the school that Angele could talk to other than Sophia. Roger was the boy with black hair and freckles who reminded Angele about the class schedule.
Angele woke up before five o 'clock. He felt extremely energetic. He was full of energy.
"There's no suspense. The champions will definitely be those seniors. Senior Esma's Storm Sword Style is too strong. I heard he's already a captain in the harbor guard department. Also, Senior Jelin is now working in the patrol team. Allen, Albert, Nancy, and Alger are experienced swordsmen, and they can't be defeated by a few newbies. "
Angele carefully put the box with the Black Clover under his pillow. He laid on the bed with his clothes still on, and slowly fell asleep.
"That's him." The boy who spoke first chuckled. "That kid is doing pretty well. He even managed to curry favor with Professor Adolf of the Linguistics Department. He's just lucky. Does he really think he's a big shot? Hmph! "He looked at Angele with disdain, but his eyes were filled with jealousy.
Angele went to the washroom at the end of the hallway and washed his body before returning to his room. He wiped the blood off the floor with his dirty clothes and piled them up in the corner. He felt refreshed after doing that.
The three students were surprised when they saw Angele. "It's Angele, the genius in language! I heard he's Master Adolf's favorite student, and he's already accepted him as his disciple, "one of them said in a low voice.
It was her.
Candia Family didn't have the experience of the baron being ambushed, so they were slow to react to Saladin's invasion. Several of the strongest combatants had died along the way. The corpse that he and the baron had encountered was one of them. He had forgotten the name of that corpse. Right now, Viscount Candia was the same as the baron. He had lost his title and territory to rely on. It was a miracle that the old man managed to escape to Marua alive. "What's the girl's full name?" he asked casually.
Angele smiled but did not say anything else.
"Who do you think I'm talking about?" The other boy chuckled.
Five days later …
Several days passed. The school was getting more and more lively. Students were more and more active in the school. Students with swords could often be seen walking around the school. Angele practiced for a few days, and he noticed that some wooden platforms were built in the training field. It seemed like they were building a spectator stand. They were holding a sword competition.
"The strongest swordsman in our school, Master Esma, is much stronger than the swordsman I saw two years ago in the West Mist Sword Competition. I chose to focus on swordsmanship because of Master Esma. I heard that Master Alger often comes here to practice his swordsmanship. Maybe we'll see each other in a few days. "
At this time, there was actually someone other than me who came to the sword arts field so early? Angele was a bit surprised. However, he didn't pay much attention to them. Sometimes, there would be students who woke up early to practice their swordsmanship. Angele had met some of them before.
The three students were whispering to each other, and they looked at Angele with respect. They found three wooden dummies far away from Angele and started practicing the basic movements with their wooden swords.
"Angele? Angele Rio? That idiot? "One of the boys was a bit surprised.
Angele's basic swordsmanship focused more on technique and precision, while the Storm Sword Style focused on maximizing his strength and speed. If a person without a strong foundation tried to practice it, his body would only get more and more injured. His explosive power would not be able to keep up with the rhythm.
"Hey! Casa, did you hear? Angele is also in this school! "
Roger, who lived across from Angele, suddenly asked when they were having lunch together.
"You're right. Angele is an idiot," Catherine said with a smile.
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