I Became A Swordsmanship Instructor At The Academy Novels & Stories

That's why he can't teach things , it just comes naturally to him where as for these recruits , they need to be taught properly and be shown with ease . "I know it's supposed to feel like it's gliding through the air but it doesn't for me" the small girl spoke up . "That's okay , it felt like that for me when I first started , it'll just take you a little longer to learn" I reassured her . A few minutes had passed and I had dismissed the knife throwing for today . I'm going to convince Ace to let me teach them . They need a knife thrower as an instructor .

Previously, sexual attraction remained essentially foreign territory, perhaps briefly experienced once regarding Cormac, though quickly suppressed beneath impending dread of returning home afterward. "Alright everyone, let's begin properly. I'm Sloan, your instructor. Today's focus covers fundamental defensive techniques, building progressively from there. Several among you have already demonstrated mastery over basics, warranting advancement alongside more experienced partners." He circulates methodically throughout the gymnasium, evaluating everyone present carefully.

It’s my first intermediate class with Alpha Cedric. “What class do you have?” Iniko asks, walking in as I hastily brush my teeth. “Sword fighting,” I say when I spit the toothpaste out and rinse the toothbrush. I wipe my face, grab a hair tie, and push past Iniko as I pull my hair into a ponytail. I walk into our closet and quickly change. “Since when do you take sword fighting?” he asks, following me into the closet. “Since I decided that getting stronger would help me connect to my dragon more quickly.”

Sometimes, in quiet moments, I swore I could hear Daekan's voice whispering at the edges of my consciousness, patient and waiting. Now came the time to actually learn how to wield him. For that exact reason, the Academy had granted me a special dispensation to skip my regular lectures for the next week. But because the elders were completely paranoid about me falling behind in magical theory… as if ancient demon energy wasn't education enough, they had arranged for a specialized instructor to be sent directly from the Academy to the pack training grounds every single day. I'd argued that I could handle both, but one look at the concern etched into the headmaster's face had silenced my protes