Chapter 21

The knights under the Duke, who had been in the same league as Bartolt, got scattered across the empire because of his false charges.

Only a very prominent swordmaster would have managed to enter a higher order among the knights.

Ian gnashed his teeth.

Everyone was praising Bartolt, thinking he was some candidate for the highest position among the Swordmasters. But Ian knew he couldn’t be as good as him.

‘Hmm…but your face isn’t as bright as it should be.’

As soon as he fixed his sword, Ian ran towards Bartolt.

“?!”

Amazed, Bartolt quickly defended himself.

As the two swords clashed with each other, a loud ‘clanking’ sound was heard.

In an instant, Bartolt could sort out that his opponent wasn’t just a simple intruder.

Bartolt thought.
‘How can he be so strong to face my sword?’

He was one of the top eight candidates of the Swordmasters.

He was among the people who prosecuted Ian, and he was the one who stabbed him.

Bartolt felt a grudge at his opponent’s swordsmanship. His frighteningly fast sword could even cut the flesh in a flash.

What was more surprising was that the swordplay of this unidentified man was slightly similar to Bartolt’s.

It was similar enough to say that one of them had taught the other.

Ian’s blade heavily forced on Bartolt’s.

“Do you understand, Bartolt?”

It reminded him of the day.

Ian had demonstrated the same stance himself when he used to be in the knighthood under the Duke of Reinhardt.

“You should be able to feel the conception of a sword.”
“……”
“Focus and stretch towards this one point gently as if you’re drawing a straight line.”

He recalled it.

It was one of the stances he couldn’t learn even after repeating it thousands of times.

As the intruder advanced in the same manner as Ian, Bartolt avoided it by a single stroke.

His hood fluttered before his eyes. Only then did he realize.

The hooded intruder was…..

“…..Captain.”

He said through his disheveled breathing.

The housekeeper of the Reinhardt family, who had taught him sword art for years and was his master.

Bartolt had made a surprise attack,

that he was fully recovered from his condition.

Clank!

half flew

the Imperial riches, kept glistening in Bartolt’s hand.

collapsed down on the

“…….”

slowly walked up to him.

“You’re still weak.”

at Bartolt’s defeated

fell over him as Ian leaned

did you do

did he betray the Duke?

the House of Reinhardt

continued to train, he might have become a

least, Ian was hopeful

aren’t you answering me, Bartolt?” “Isn’t

blankly at the floor.

“Riches and honor.”

chuckled at the answer, then grabbed his collar.

“Riches and honor?”

so low that the people standing

your own master and colleagues for those things? Every one of them might have been going through some

he was being

Ian was an expert at making

was going through a training

I’m well off!” “Well, that’s not what I came to see

was at a

enemy of the family of Duke Ian Reinhardt? Would he be

had protected him

Your chapter is yet to be

something in his voice

he would

he might have even defeated

in the

Bartolt lost…..” “L-Let’s run away from here, quick—”

up and

don’t have to do that.”

removing his hood and revealing his face, which

was, the commotion in the hall grew larger.

someone say, “the

he started to walk towards the Empress and the Crown Prince, knights blocked

“Stop, you traitor!”

you do to me when your Lord Bartolt

up his left arm as

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

of his

“Urgh….”
“Cough, cough!”

the

ones among the humans who could use mana. And

this moment, there was no one here

walked by them and stood before the

Empress, His Majesty the Crown Prince. Forgive me for the sudden visit.”

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