Novel & Cerita I Became The Academy's Blind Swordsman

At least it was just the two of us, but still. He leaned into me, pressing me further against the wall as he bent his head close to mine, looking me directly in the eye as he spoke. "I don't think I have." He whispered in a low, cold tone that damn well almost sliced into me just as much as his hard gaze did. "You need to get it through your thick skull that between now and the end of this week, if anyone else catches you like this, there's a damn good chance that you won't be walking away from it." I took a shaky breath. I couldn't play this game anymore, not with him. I was terrified, to say the least, and I couldn't help the fact that my whole body trembled in his grasp, but he didn't tig

“You talk too much.” The second strike. The invisible blade shot through the air. Rayden lowered his center of gravity, reading the movement in the air, then blocked it with his own arm. CRACK! Blood sprayed, the sound was like fire doused with water. The pain pierced through bone, but Rayden bit down and did not scream. His left hand trembled violently, but his grip on the Black Sun Sword did not loosen. Akarion stared at him for a long moment. “Do you know why my sword has no blade?”

I could hear Damon moving to stand behind me, close enough to support but wise enough not to interfere. “You’re right,” I said, voice low. “I can’t see. I’ll never see again. But that hasn’t stopped me from ripping out more throats than any of you ever dared to face.” “Kaliah—” “Let me finish,” I snapped, turning toward the voice. “You think blindness is weakness. I think hiding behind meetings and whispers is.” “You’re not invincible,” one elder barked. “You can’t expect us to follow someone who could be struck down at any time.”

I listened as a shout ripped through the air, "I will get her sooner or later!" I couldn't stop my body from moving to the edge to watch as Blair chucked her sword from the back entrance of the packhouse at a person that did indeed seem to be a twin of Ace in every aspect. I watched as the sword clipped his arm but Blair was all fired up with runes burning her pants off as she ran at him along with three other guards at her command. The sword came back to her hand as she slashed at his arm again.

"I didn't say we were here to watch the Guardian Sword. I said we were here to watch the Warrior's Blade, and that's what we're doing. Don't tell me how to do my job, Missy." Renny cocked her head as she stared at the little man. "Wait. The Warrior's Blade isn't the Guardian Sword? Then what is it?" Pux stared at her, his expression telling her that he obviously thought her question ridiculous. "You don't know? How can you not know? The Warrior's Blade is you." Renny just stared at him.

Hehe, I'm going to give myself nine points as it was a good performance! 'A decade of grinding a sword, the frost blade has never been tried; now look at the King, who has any grievances?' 'The rusted sword stained the blood and killed the scum of the Tranquility Academy. I don't regret it at all. Even if I can choose it again, I will not hesitate to swing the sword and cross into the strange world. It is God who gives me an opportunity for dramatic vengeance. It absolutely cannot be wasted. I want to be a real expert!'

The Nature Longsword lit up with a crystal-clear glow in his hand. "Another word and I won't be as nice," he said calmly. Isaac did not seem scared in the slightest, puffing out his chest. "You're no more than another loser my master defeated! How dare you still show your face here?" "I'm a follower of Master Penn now. Anyone who disrespects him shall be punished." As he spoke, Shepard's sword lit up with roaring spiritual flames. An immense spiritual pressure began to surge out. Isaac and the others felt their chests lurch.

Everyone seemed to know everyone else. She had her eyes out for 3 people, a boy named Raul, who would be known as the first magic swordsmaster from the academy, a girl called Vivian Quin, who would be the best marksman archer and adopted daughter of the Quin family and lastly Ian, a boy who would become the master of the mage tower in the future.

Shapeless Sword Energy reverberated throughout the forest, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to swirl in the air. “Unsheathe your sword, Kiddo.” The disciple who brandished his sword said, “Regardless of the outcome of your examination, my name is Xavyer Malachi. Keep that in mind.” Xavyer introduced himself. With a calm expression, James said, “I don’t need a sword to defeat you.” “This is the first time I’ve encountered such an arrogant youngster. Today, I’ll show you the true strength of the Welkin Academy.” After he spoke he charged at James.

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.