I Became A Swordsmanship Instructor At The Academy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Kayden Balmer and the others felt extremely anxious, but they immediately calmed down after seeing the sight. They were all playfully looking at the instructors working. Kayden called a few of his friends from the underworld, telling them not to miss out on such an offer. He was also planning to pay for them. Harvey York occasionally grabbed the microphone as well. “Let’s go, Instructor Naiswell! “As expected from a disciple of a sacred martial arts training ground! “Way to keep your promise! Good job!”

They also started to learn self-defense which made Lana so proud of them. I went straight to the training academy, this was the first time this week that I would have a bit of free time to pick up my wife. The moment that I went inside the gym, I was so surprised by how the number of trainees grew from the previous number that I last no off. Some of the previous trainees are now trainers for the new and younger ones. I was looking for Lana when I felt someone hit me on the leg. “You will nweber wurt mwe,” a young little boy said while holding a wooden sword.

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 .

the instructor snarled. “Look, mister… Sir. I’ll be frank with you: it’s impossible to make me your student. See, I really don’t care for your lessons.” The instructor’s eyes widened so much it was like they were popping out of their sockets. “Oho, you want to fight me, is that it? Good! Come!” he retorted belligerently. “But here’s a disclaimer—I can’t guarantee that putting on kid gloves is gonna save you from bruises, mister. I’m known for being pretty brutal with my attacks. Don’t blame me if I accidentally crippled you in some way!”

He taught me the right stance in throwing the knives and he showed me how to pull the strings easily to avoid myself cutting my own hands. I smiled when I finally learned how to use it. “ You did a great job on your first day. Tomorrow I will teach you how to depend yourself using your own weapon. That is for today, you can now take a rest”, he said as he messed up my hair. I am so happy that he acknowledged me. I promise that I will try harder so I can call myself Master Aeneas pupil.

We were standing outside the fence line of The Academy, watching the students and Hunters practice their knife wielding skills. I could see Damien watching intently as I dodged and weaved, effectively placing my imaginary knife in the shoulder of my opponent. "Good job Snow, now try again." My instructor said, I nodded and we got back into position. This time though I dodged a different way, allowing me to sink my imaginary knife into my instructor's upper abdomen with ease.

Kathrine called out. The kids slapped their hands to their sides and bowed to the red-bearded teacher, shouting something in unison that I couldn’t quite catch. Then, like a herd of wild horses set free, they bolted off the mats, barely remembering to bow one last time before rushing down the hallway to grab their things from their cubbies. Kathrine leaned over and said something to the other instructor, then pointed in my direction. I stood up as he approached, flashing a friendly smile and sizing me up with his blue eyes. "Hi there, I’m Giggs. Welcome to the Martial Arts Academy."

When Rion and Ludriev arrived, the other five masters seemed to be in a heated argument. "But wouldn't it be too dangerous? In this kind of time? Holding Immortal Apprentice Competition is just too risky!" The one who spoke was Shiori, a feminine-looking woman who was both graceful and beautiful. She taught mostly embroidery and cooking in the Academy besides the main subject of swordsmanship. This was the unique thing in Liebu Mountain Academy. All seven masters were teaching swordsmanship. The apprentices accepted in the Academy could choose to learn from whichever master they'd like to.

There were trainers in the academy, so I was swinging my sword at random on the dummy. Unlike instructors, they are tasked with keeping an eye on everyone who is training to see if the student has injured themselves while training. Despite the fact that I appeared to be concentrated on attacking the dummy, I was actually looking around at some of the students. 'Weak,' I thought to myself. Luke wielded a sword, and his technique was clearly distinct from the others. It was most likely something passed down through his family.

We chorused. I was very happy, It seems the heaven had not forsaken me, I was still thinking about how I would learn a sword skill when it came to me immediately. Casting my thoughts aside, I paid full attention to the way the instructor swinged his sword. After demonstrating the skills thrice, he stopped. "Try the skill and ask me question if there's anything you do not understand". He said as he held the thorned cane in his right hand. I nodded my head solemnly as I tried recalling his movement, I started practicing according to it.