Novel & Cerita I Became A Swordsmanship Instructor At The Academy

I had almost forgotten that we were in the presence of our instructor and every other classmate. "We do not have all day. Now get on the mat with Daryl Ender." Daryl brought down his sword at the instructor’s order. The Prince did not need to press on — even the instructor had already decided. With a huff, I went for the mat as Daryl followed behind. "Now since the Prince has his weapon with him, I want you to try to disarm him. You will follow my instructions, and the others will watch. Are we clear?" "Crystal," I answered along with the mumbles of reply from the other students.

he enquired, Lora said, "No, only my brother is." “And what are you looking to sign up for, young man?” We have the best training services available. We provide special training for mages if you're interested in learning more about your gift if you have one. As instructors, we have master elemental mages at your disposal. We still have masters in martial arts and fighting, such as the three of us here,” he said. “I want to be a swordsman,” Jrue said as he took a step forward. “Wonderful selection. Boltra Souza, my brother, is the master of class charger, which includes swordsmanship. He'll be a great teacher,”

In this world, who could say? The following days were a whirlwind of sword drills, debate sessions, and memorizing things like the philosophy of the forgotten kings or the proper etiquette for encountering a minor forest spirit (rule one: never ask their age). Ivy quickly became known for her quick tongue and quicker footwork. She couldn’t swing a blade, but she could dodge one. At first, the instructors seemed unsure what to do with her. It didn't take her long to become a handful for the teachers. During a philosophy lesson, an instructor once asked the class what defined greatness.

CHAPTER THREE KENDRICK’S POV I gripped the hilt of my sword tighter and I planned to use it on a rogue’s sword. The sounds of swords clashing filled the air while my nostrils were filled with the smell of blood. “Y’all made a huge mistake by attacking the academy simply because you aren’t allowed to school here. My colleagues and I would prove to y’all that we aren’t to be messed with!” I announced. “Too slow” I mumbled under my breath. One just came at me.

POV: Barzil Discipline wasn't taught. It was forged. I stood in the center of the Academy’s main training arena. Arms crossed over my chest. Five hundred cadets stood in formation before me—a sea of grey uniforms and nervous energy. The air smelled of hormones, floor wax, and the distinct, acrid scent of fear. They knew who I was. I could see it in their eyes. To them, I wasn't just a teacher. I was the Iron Warden. I was the wolf who had held the Northern Perimeter alone for three days. I was the legend they had posters of in their childhood bedrooms.

The way Lili whispered, “You killed her.” That thought lived in his chest like a thorn. — Weeks passed. Then months. His hands turned to callus and bruises. His eyes sharpened. His limbs no longer trembled. He was still the youngest. But not the weakest. One day, during weapons training, the instructor tossed him a short sword. “Try not to drop it this time, princeling,” one of the older boys muttered. Alexander didn’t respond. He stepped onto the mat. The boy charged.

Chapter 14: Emperor of Heaven, Alois. “Students of Blemore Academy, today is your final test to show your skills in controlling your sword and flying, and to those who will fail will be immediately removed from the academy. Let’s start!” Professor Duke declared and began calling my classmates' names. I’m smiling widely while watching each of my classmates who are performing to show their skills and I can’t wait to call my name because I’m so excited to show them that I can now control my sword and fly. I giggled inside my thought.

I just ignored it and followed them out. "You go first. I'm just going through something." I said and parted with them. I went back to the training room we had come from earlier. It's still hot inside because of the fire here earlier. I made dummies and prepared. When I waved my hand in the air the dummies began to move and attack. I first kicked the one on my side Then kicked the one on the other side of me. The dummy was about to stab me when I half bent so its sword just passed over me.

a slightly plump man in purple robes spoke up first. But, of course, the others were unwilling. Such a remarkable talent couldn't just be claimed by anyone. They were all elders, and no one had any special privileges. "I should be his master. I will teach him all the secrets of the Heavenly Sword Sect." "Eldersong, you have so many disciples already, don't compete with us. I can also teach him all the secrets of the Heavenly Sword Sect." "Elder Autumn Moon, as a female cultivator, it would be inconvenient for you to instruct a male disciple. He'd better come to me."