As he answered, Theodoreâs legs spread to the proper interval, balancing his center of gravity so that he could move from side to side as he wanted. The expression in Randolphâs eyes became serious as he looked at Theodoreâs reaction, one which only a skilled person could show.
He had noticed it during the chase, but Randolph once again realized that Theodore was completely different from one year ago. In the tense atmosphere, Randolph took the first step.
âGo.â
His fist stretched out as his voice faded away. Even if he didnât use aura, the physical abilities of an aura user was a weapon in itself, allowing him to break bones if his fist made contact. An ordinary person couldnât even see the afterimage, but fortunately, Theodore wasnât an ordinary person.
Bang!
Theoâs arm formed a semicircle as his fist also stretched out. It was a high level Shift Energy technique found in the eastern continent which emphasized âfirmnessâ and âdomination.â
ââŚI couldnât get rid of everything. Heâs faster than I expected.â
Theodore shook his palms and prepared for the next attack. It was twice as fast as heâd expected. He wanted to raise his palm to defend, but Randolphâs next fist came before he could do so.
The dual wielding swordsman, Randolph Clovis, was as fast and sharp as his swords. He punched and prodded at any gaps.
Bang! Pit! Paang! Bang!
The fist and palm hit each other, causing the air between them to explode. As Theoâs palm moved away, his fingers swelled, and a few drops of blood fell, causing a spot on the floor to turn red.
Understandably, it was Randolph who was superior in this confrontation, while Theo was just sufficiently maintaining a defense. A swordsman wasnât just about using swords. Rather, the body needed to be trained as much as possible to handle aura. A body which had been trained for decades was truly terrifying.
Randolph wasnât an opponent that a yearâs worth of training could beat.
âNo, what is this shameful situation?â
However, it was Randolph who was bewildered by the situation, not Theodore.
In fact, he was going to teach the dangers of melee combat by suppressing Theodore with his first attack. A magician who had learned a little bit of martial arts naturally couldnât compare to someone who had been professionally trained in close combat.
However, he hadnât expected for his first attack to be blocked and to then exchange a few blows. Randolph looked at his employer with a frightened expression. âWhere did he pick this up?â
There was no explanation for it. The human body rarely improved rapidly, even if it went through systematic and rigorous training. Some of those who had a hereditary lineage would occasionally inherit their ancestorâs superior abilities, but this wasnât the case with Theodore.
There mustâve been an extraordinary opportunity for Theodoreâs poor body from last year to grow like this. However, that wasnât the only reason Theodore was difficult to deal with.
Paang!
His palm moved at the correct timing to deflect Randolphâs fists. Theodoreâs moves were never wrong, as if he had done this more than a hundred times. Additionally, He didnât get caught by Randolphâs feints.
Randolph tried all types of feints, but Theodore filtered out the real and the fakes, defending against the real one. Randolph didnât know, but it was because Theodoreâs sensory perception was so sensitive.
âAmazing. There is no chance of winning in a close combat match.â
However, like Randolph, Theodore was also shocked. Despite Lee Yoonsungâs physical abilities, his martial arts, and Alfredâs super sensory perceptions, Theo was only able to maintain his defense without counterattacking.
Of course, it would be different if Theo used Umbra and other means, but Randolph hadnât even used his aura yet. At this moment, Theo realized that a close combat match with a master class was reckless.
Randolph had achieved his goal, but he continued to swing his fist unconsciously. He predicted that this confrontation wouldnât end so easily.
Tak.
Then at the next moment, Randolph retreated three steps and formed a fist. It wasnât impossible for Theodore to anticipate the retreat, but the retreating movements were too quick. This was the strength of a person who dominated âspeed.â Randolph could fight at any time and withdraw a any time.
âIt is admirable. You are a magician. Becoming like this in a year⌠you truly are a genius. I grew up hearing that I was a genius, but Iâm nothing compared to Young Master.â
ââŚYou are just complimenting me.â
âNo, this isnât enough. If you were born in the Andras Empire, isnât it possible for you to become the youngest of the Seven Swords?â
Randolph didnât know about the grimoire, Gluttony, so the only reason for the incomprehensible achievement was Theodoreâs talent. Of course, Theodore smiled bitterly because he wasnât actually a genius and yet Randolph just thought he was being humble.
Randolph blamed the unfair world with a few words before forming two fists. His right fist was raised to his shoulder, while his left fist moved down to his waist.
Jjirak. Theodore felt an extreme sense of caution. It was impossible to understand the meaning of it, but his senses were giving him the maximum level of a warning.
âFortunately, I still have something to teach you.â Randolph smiled when he saw Theodoreâs stiff response.
Then Randolph moved.
..Paang!
The sound was one beat late. By the time the sound was heard, Randolphâs fists had already reached in front of Theoâs eyes, and there was no time for Theodore to react to the attack. If Randolph had intended to kill Theodore, Theo definitely wouldâve stopped breathing right then.
Theodore couldnât move his feet. Pure physical power against trained martial arts⌠the winner and loser were decided in a moment.
âWell done.â
âGood work, Young Master.â
It was a phenomenon which couldnât be understood, but Theodore didnât forget his courtesies at the end, and Randolph accepted it. However, the question wasnât resolved. Theodoreâs eyes looked like those of a beast demanding an explanation, causing Randolph to stutter.
âW-Well, I had a thought. It was truly correct.â Randolphâs cryptic words scratched at Theodoreâs nerves.
âWhat did you think? And why were you right?â
âI found out what Young Master is lacking.â
Theodore listened quietly. He had absorbed Lee Yoonsungâs experience, but it wasnât perfect. Randolph was close to being a master, so his advice would definitely be helpful. As Theodore calmed, Randolphâs expression turned serious.
âThe basics are good. You know how to distinguish real attacks from fakes, meaning your discerning eye is better than that of ordinary knights. You wonât be easily caught by a surprise attack in a melee.â
ââŚThen?â
âThe problem is what comes next. Since you only know the basics, you donât have an answer when a technique like the one I used at the end shows up.â
Theodore silently accepted it. Randolphâs last technique was literally ridiculous. It was a technique using an aura userâs massive physical abilities and couldnât be easily understood. Randolph called it âHidden Meaning.â
âWell, the name varies. Whether it is âHidden Meaningâ, âVisionâ, âSecret Techniqueâ, or âMystic Artsâ⌠the important thing is its nature, not the name. Itâs a decisive martial arts blow that can only be demonstrated after faithfully accumulating the basics.â
Randolph drew his swords and took on a posture to deal a deadly blow that didnât show any errors.
Kakiing!
The blow couldnât be seen. Â The acceleration wasnât even shown as Randolphâs blow broke a ball of dust in the air into two pieces. This was the swordsmanship of the Clovis family, at one time a member of the prestigious Seven Swords of the Empire.
Randolph put the swords away without any boasting and said, âI donât know who taught you martial arts, but if you have time, you should learn the rest. Otherwise, you wonât be able to beat ârealâ people in close combat. Of course, Young Master is a magician, so there is no reason to do that.â
ââŚThank you.â Theodore bowed respectfully.
The knightâs and magicianâs paths were different, but advice to reach the next level was always useful. After thanking Randolph, Theodore was left to ponder about something he had forgotten aboutâTransmission.
To put it bluntly, eating the book âBattle Songâ was getting in the way of Theodoreâs Battle Song. The synchro rate was high, but his physical abilities were low, which meant he failed to reproduce even half of Lee Yoonsungâs skills. It would take a few more years if he wanted to search his memories and pursue those afterimages.
However, the story was different if he could fully absorb the soul with Transmission. It would be like with Alfred, where Theodore could use all of his abilities. The words Gluttony had spoken also proved the possibility.
-Transmission isnât normally used in that way.
In the past, when Alfredâs soul had been absorbed, Theodore had almost died. However, according to Gluttony, there seemed to be a more modest way of using Transmission. Anyway, it was necessary for Theo to keep in mind the expansion of his âvesselâ as he started thinking about new possibilities for Transmission.
Then at that momentâŚ
[Deo!] The childlike voice ringing through Theoâs head got rid of his thoughts. The refreshing voice belonged to the ancient elemental Mitra, who was contracted with him.
âMitra? Whatâs going on?â
[Here baba!]
âHuh?â Theodore turned his head and found the party involved.
ââŚMitra, donât bother Hugin.â
The girl with light brown skin and hair like ripe wheat stood on the head of the crow.
Of course, the girl was Mitra and the crow flapping his wings was Hugin. She was an independent entity, but Mitraâs essence was still an âearth elemental.â Her range of action was limited on a ship crossing the sea.
[Fwen!]
Therefore, Mitra made a new friend with wings.
Kyaaack!
âŚOf course, it was unknown if her friend was thinking the same thing.
âIâm sorry. Iâll feed you well later.â
Theodore looked at Hugin with sad eyes before turning to Mitra, who had called him. She mightâve called him to play as usual, but it felt like that wasnât the case today.
Mitraâs eyes flashed as she spoke again, [Deo! Here baba!]
âHuh? Arenât I looking at it now?â
[Eung? No! Not see it!]
âWhat is she saying?â Theodore was perplexed by her words, and Mitra suddenly banged against Huginâs head.
[Bwack sail! Bwack sail!]
Kuwaaaack!
It might not seem like it, but Mitra had the power of an intermediate level spirit. Not long after, the flying Hugin let out a cry, and âClairvoyanceâ was invoked. Simultaneously, the horizon appeared before Theodoreâs eyes. Theodore was confused by the sudden sight but he had already experienced this several times, so he focused his senses calmly.
There had to be a reason Mitra was showing him this landscape. Unsurprisingly, Theodore peered out with a pinched face.
ââŚBlack sails.â
Those who didnât know the sea might say that the colour of the sails didnât matter. However, the sailors would scoff at them.
The color of the sails revealed the purpose of the ship. White represented passenger ships and domestic trade vessels, blue represented international trade vessels and ships carrying delegations, while other colours symbolized the military vessels of various countries.
However, there was a colour that didnât belong, and it was the black sail symbolizing âsin.â There was only one type of ship which flew a black flagâa pirate ship.
There werenât just one or two but five. A passenger ship which had abandoned mobility and combat power in order to raise its size wouldnât be able to go against them.
âRandolph, arm yourself right now.â
âI already am.â
As a veteran mercenary, his movements were truly fast. He armed himself the moment the words âblack sailsâ came out. The two equipped men left the room instantly. Theodore continued using Clairvoyance while walking to the deck with Randolph. As the faint smell of seawater and perfume entered his nose, there was a sense of discomfort.
ââŚWhy didnât I get a warning?â
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His senses detected all âenemiesâ, including things like âevilâ and âspiritsâ, so why hadnât it noticed the existence of the pirate ship? No, it still didnât give off any discomfort despite Theodore realizing the situation. This was a first for Theodore who had gone through many difficulties.
However, his question would disappear in the near future.
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