Raon took a step forward. The more he approached Rimmer, the stronger his pressure became.
Not just the other children, it was difficult for even Burren or Runaan to pierce through such pressure. Yet, Raon could only laugh.
âHeâs setting it up for me.â
He didnât need to hide his abilities now that he had decided to live as Raon Zieghart.
The stage to show off his talent was set, his abilities had opened, so he only needed to play his part on the stage.
âHow is it? Tell me if itâs too difficultâŚâ
âItâs fine.â
Raon smiled lightly and moved his feet.
âItâs too much for my current expertise.â
Expertise followed the soul, not the body. Thatâs why Raon didnât only have the expertise of Raon Zieghart, but also that of the greatest assassin Raon.
Woosh!
On top of Raon Zieghartâs small yet sturdy pressure, the expertise of the assassin Raon, who had never failed before, stood at attention.
Step.
The sound of his footsteps walking on the training groundâs sand changed. Raonâs expertise, carried on his shoulder, expressed its serene intent.
Rip!
Pressure as sharp as a blade ripped Rimmerâs green wind pressure in half.
âWhat are youâŚ?â
Rimmer glared. Panic appeared in his green eyes, which had always been easy going.
Whir!
Raon walked forward without responding. Cutting through the turbulent wind, he took five steps, and stood in front of Rimmer.
Tap.
He casually extended his hand and tapped Rimmerâs shoulder.
âIs the test over?â
âEh? YesâŚâ
To his confident yet composed voice, Rimmer just nodded.
âThank you.â
Lowering his hand, he erased the expertise of the assassin that he had called. It looked like he had strained himself, as his mind was in a daze.
ââŚâ
Rimmerâs mouth was still open wide, unable to hide his surprise.
You! What the hell are you?
Wrathâs voice also sounded surprised. It was rare for him to show any emotion other than anger.
âHmm.â
While waiting for Rimmerâs reaction, Raon looked around the silent training ground.
The children from vassal families and collaterals that had jeered at him, the children who had trained with him and were rooting for him, and even the parents remained silent.
âWh-what? He pierced it? That brat?â
âNo, just how did thisâŚ?â
âHe is just a patient that hasnât even learned aura! Itâs impossible!â
The traineesâ parents muttered with blank expressions.
âRaon! How is your body?â
âYoung master, you must have strained yourself.â
Sylvia and Helen teared up. They looked impressed, but their words spoke only of worry for his body.
However, Glenn Zieghartâs expressions didnât change. He looked as cold as always, as if a layer of ice covered his face.
âThat oneâs a real deal.â
Raon shook his head, looking at Glenn.
***
âWho the hell are you?â
Rimmer expressed his amazement looking at the calm Raon.
âYouâve been watching me for the six last months. I am Raon.â
âIâm asking you because you surpassed it. I emitted a pressure that you couldnât withstand with your current ability. It was just a joke, and I didnât even imagine that you would pierce through it.â
In order to discover the ability that Raon had been hiding, he gave off a pressure too powerful for him to withstand.
He was certain that Raon couldnât pierce it, no matter how much power he had been hiding, yet Raon single handedly ripped through his pressure. Honestly, he still couldnât believe what had happened.
âHmmâŚâ
Rimmer took a glance at people behind Raon.
âWell, I do like that.â
Their noisy mouths were shut tight, just like his own. The entirety of the training ground was at a loss because of what Raon had just done.
âAhem. I was a bit distracted, despite being the head instructor.â
Rimmer went back to the platform, riding the green wind.
âWith Raon Zieghart as the last participant, the selection test for official trainees has ended. However, one more important event remains.â
Everyoneâs gaze was focused on him as he mentioned an important event.
âIt is the announcement of the first place trainee, the representative of the trainees.â
Since there was a high chance that the first place trainee would become the familyâs head, greed dwelled in everyoneâs eyesâchildren and parents alike.
âIt went according to the plan, but the situation is different from expected.â
It was actually decided that first place would go to Raon Zieghart. He had shown the most progress as a temporary trainee, so it fit the testâs purpose. Although, he didnât expect him to pass so easily.
âThanks to that, the accident that Iâd prepared for might not happen.â
Rimmer snickered and glanced through the trainees. Looking past Runaan and Burren, his eyes stopped on Raon.
âRaon Zieghart. From today onward, you are the top trainee of the fifth training ground. Please do your best in the future.â
âOh! Young master Raon!â
ââŚâ
Dorian clapped his hands, and Runaan clapped exactly three times, a strange expression on her face.
âY-young master Raon is the top trainee!â
âAwwâŚâ
âLady Sylvia!â
Helen grabbed his head, and hugged Sylvia who was falling down.
âEh?â
âRe-really?â
âThat child is really in first place? I canât believe itâŚâ
âRaon was the one who withstood the most powerful pressure.â
âBut he is Sylviaâs son! The runaway Sylvia!â
âThat has no relation to the childâs abilities.â
âWasnât that a scam that Rimmer had planned all along? He definitely couldâve done it!â
The others started arguing, claiming that it was unbelievable.
âIt⌠Itâs a lie!â
Burren stood up with trembling lips.
âThis canât be!â
âWhat is a lie, and what canât be?â
Rimmer looked back at Burren, uninterested.
âRaon is worse than me in terms of stamina, strength, and talent! I canât accept such a person getting first place!â
âYou saw it, too. Raon easily broke through pressure way more powerful than the one you barely managed to pass. He deserves first place.â
âHe must have used a trick!â
âBurren Zieghart, are you doubting my decision?â
Rimmerâs smile remained the same, but the atmosphere changed. It felt like a sharpness was added to the cool wind.
âTh-thatâs not what I mean! Iâm saying that he cheated! Raon couldnât even follow me yesterday, so it makes no sense that he pierced through such a powerful pressure!â
âHeâs right!â
âEven the instructor couldnât believe it, right?â
The collaterals that followed Burren stood next to him.
âHmmâŚâ
Rimmer scratched his chin. He certainly didnât expect Raon to pierce through his pressure so easily, so he could understand their claim.
âThatâs true.â
âHow can he do that when he is suffering from the Curse of Frost?â
âHe doesnât even have aura.â
When he looked around, not only the children but also the adults were mumbling. They started to doubt the test, despite having seen it with their own eyes.
âWell, I do understand your doubts. I was surprised as well.â
âThatâs right!â
Burrenâs eyes opened wide at the glimpse of hope.
âWe are a family of warriors, Zieghart. A duel should determine the first place, rather than a test like this!â
âDo you want the first place so much that you are suggesting a duel against Raon?â
âI mean, a duel with anyone. It doesnât have to be meâŚâ
âYour eyes are full of desire; you donât need to lie.â
Rimmer snickered and waved his hand. Burren blushed like an apple, but he didnât refute it.
âBut the test is already over. My lord, what shall we do with this situation?â
âBurren Zieghart.â
Glenn looked between Raon and Burren, then slowly opened his mouth.
âYes!â
âYou need to pay the price if you want to change the verdict. Are you sure you are ready for it?â
âOf course!â
Burren immediately answered without giving it a thought. He was confident he would win against Raon, no matter what.
âRaon Zieghart.â
This time, Glenn called Raonâs name.
âYes.â
Raon saluted.
âThe others cannot accept the result. Do you have any intention of competing with Burren?â
âI donât.â
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Raon firmly shook his head.
âEek!â
âEh?â
âEeehâŚâ
âIs⌠Is he crazy!â
Since nobody expected him to immediately refuse, everyoneâs jaws dropped.
âThe test is over, and the results are out. Without gaining anything in return, there is no reason for me to compete.â
âHmm?â
âAfter you blabbered about the direct line, honor, and matters like that, I didnât expect that you wouldnât even accept the results.â
âKuh!â
Burrenâs flush darkened as he heard Raonâs sarcasm.
âThen do it like this.â
Everyone looked at Glenn, whose voice sounded like a lump of iron was pressing down on it.
âDuel with the title of first place on the line. If you win, Iâll issue you a bronze tablet.â
âBronze tablet!â
Zieghart issued gold, silver, or bronze tablets, depending on their accomplishments. Despite it being just a bronze tablet, one issued directly by the head of house would earn him some decent rewards.
âThatâs an unexpected piece of good luck.â
Heâd already won the bet with Wrath by ending up with first place, and now Glenn would give him a bronze tablet. His reward had just doubled.
It looked like Glenn wished for Burren, from the direct line, to tag first place. Unfortunately, he wasnât going to satisfy him.
âUnderstood.â
âRa-Raon!â
âItâs alright.â
As soon as he nodded, Sylvia ran up to him. He smiled at his worrying mother.
âThank you for trusting me! My lord, I wonât disappoint you!â
Burren bowed to Glenn, overwhelmed by his emotions.
âThatâs enough, now begin the duel.â
âYes!â
Springing to his feet, Burren walked up to Raon.
âTo be facing me in a duel, your luck ends here.â
He continued while grinning.
âI didnât like you from the very first time I saw you. I will show you the difference between the direct line and an abandoned insect.â
âWow. The boy who couldnât accept the results talks so much.â
Raon snickered and turned his wrist.
âYou bastardâŚâ
âSave the fight for the duel.â
Rimmer stood between them, shaking his head.
âThe duel will be one round. You are disqualified if you use a weapon or aura. Fight with nothing but your body.â
âUnderstood!â
âYes.â
âWell, thenâŚâ
Rimmer raised the hand that was blocking Raon and Burrenâs vision of each other and stepped back.
âBegin!â
âHaap!â
Before the word âbeginâ could reach his ears, Burren dashed. He thrust his fist sharply at Raonâs solar plexus.
Tap!
Raon turned the back of his hand to fend off his fist. The fistâs fierce rotation numbed his wrist.
âThatâs not enough to stop my fist!â
Burren laughed coldly and thrust his fist a second time, this time at his stomach.
Pow!
He fended off the blow with his hand, but the impact sent pain up his forearm.
âThis is the Void Tiger Fist that my father taught me personally. There was no rule against using a fist technique, so this isnât against the rules.â
âVoid Tiger FistâŚâ
Void Tiger Fist was Zieghartâs fist technique, consisting in rotating a fist to break through the enemyâs defense.
âWhat shall I doâŚ?â
It was powerful, but sloppy. He could easily beat him down.
âIt would be a waste to simply win.â
Since the stage was set, he wanted to use the opportunity to prove his ability to everyone.
âWhere are you looking?!â
Burren swung his fist. Leaning back, he avoided fist and stepped backward.
âThis is the difference in talent!â
He kept swinging his fist while using a stepping technique. Both his fist and steps were sloppy, but he was somewhat threatening thanks to his excellent physical abilities.
âTalent, huh?â
Raon stepped sideways with glittering eyes. He considered the way to best deliver a blow to the idiots of Zieghart, who thought only of talent.
Martial arts study.
As expected of members of a military family, they consider a talent in martial arts study the most valuable.
âAnd I have something great.â
Raon used his âRing of Fireâ at full force. The moment the three rings began to rotate furiously, Burrenâs movement became slower, and the flow of his fist technique could be seen.
âDid you give up?â
Burren thrusted his fist straight. A brutal wind brushed past his ear.
âOf course not.â
Raonâs hand moved in a half moon shape. Burrenâs fist bounced back upon touching that rotation.
It was the same rotation as his Void Tiger Fist, but the direction was reversed.
âEek!â
Burrenâs expression wavered as he bounced back. But he grit his teeth and dashed at him again.
Tap!
Fending off his fist, Raon pushed him with his shoulder. With a slam, Burren stepped back.
Pow!
Raon kicked the ground and dashed into the panicking Burrenâs chest.
âYou bastard!â
Despite being in panic, he tried hitting his chin with his left fist. However, Raon had already finished analyzing his fist technique.
Pow!
Rotating in the other direction, he pushed Burrenâs fist back and struck at his stomach.
âKugh!â
Burren knelt, foaming at the mouth.
âHow⌠how are you using the Void Tiger FistâŚ?â
He drooled, mouth wide open at the unexpectedness of the situation.
âWh-what happened just now?â
âHow did he use the Void Tiger FistâŚ?â
âThereâs no way Sylvia or Rimmer wouldâve taught him that!â
âWhat just happenedâŚ?â
Everyone watching the duel widened their eyes in astonishment.
âYou just showed me.â
Raon dusted off his hands, looking down on Burren coldly.