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The fat man said, adding quickly, "and two of the young lord's friends as well" The Lord nodded and then dismissed the guard. "My son likes to claim to be the best sword in this part of the land, and though there is some sort of truth to this, it is not the whole truth." The Lord said, not talking to anyone in particular. " We are a small nation, and other than myself, my son's mentor, and my son himself, we have no Blade masters of renown." "That was until today" The Lord said, a smile crossing his face. "You may call me Lord Jetir, what name do you go by young blade master?"

He was the Hunt family’s young master, and what Fane said was undoubtedly humiliating him. “That is it, young man!” Tyrell flew upward in a flash. He flipped his hand as he stood mid-air and a sky blue-colored sword appeared in his hand. “Middle-grade spiritual tool!” Fane, who had also flown to the skies, was slightly surprised when he saw this sword.