Metun furrowed his brow, watching Raon as he hid his presence like a wild animal.
âHas Raon been hiding his strength on purpose?â
âHe wasnât hiding it, but he did that to teach the other guys a lesson.â
Rimmer snorted.
âTeach them a lesson?â
âAfter receiving some attention, my students started getting delusional, thinking that they were actually really strong. They arrogantly believe that they are always ahead of the others, without realizing that there are plenty of people as strong as them.â
He smirked and pointed at Raon.
âThe only person who judges his own abilities objectively in the fifth training ground is Raon. Thatâs why I wanted to teach them a lesson.â
âWait! No way, were you actually in that pub becauseâŠâ
âYes. I went to the pub you frequent on purpose. I wanted to make the fifth and sixth training ground fight each other by taunting you.â
âRimmerâŠâ
âDonât look at me like that. You were aiming for us as well.â
Rimmer turned around to look at Metun, smiling softly.
âHmmâŠâ
âIâve been watching the way youâve been teaching them well, and the childrenâs wholehearted efforts. No one is going to look down on you in the future.â
âHmph.â
Metun frowned and turned his head. It seemed he liked the compliment since his cheeks had become slightly red.
âBut Rimmer, you are also mistaken about one thing.â
He turned his face back, with vivid eyes.
âMistaken? What kind of mistake?â
âThe battle isnât over yet.â
Metun raised his hand and pointed at Raon, who was standing in front of Kein.
âThe Raonâs aura is a mid-high level fire attribute cultivation technique, which isnât anything special. However, Kein is born with the fire attributeâs disposition, and has acquired a highest tier cultivation technique. Raon is unable to win against Kein in this matchup.â
As Metun finished speaking, a crimson flame flared up on Keinâs blade.
âAh, this is another mistake.â
âItâs fine as long as you realize. The resultâŠâ
âNo, it wasnât about me, but you.â
Rimmer giggled. He turned his head and pointed at Raon, who was drawing his sword.
Whap!
A very small flame ignited on Raonâs blade.
âOpen your eyes and watch.â
Rimmerâs eyes were burning red, much like the flame ignited on Raonâs blade.
âHow the small flame will engulf the bigger flame.â
***
Kein Zieghart furrowed his brow, watching the small flame ignited on Raonâs blade. It was as beautiful as a flower, but it was too small.
âItâs small.â
The small flame could barely cover the end of the blade. It was too thin to cut through anyone.
âBut there must be something about him.â
He couldnât have become the top trainee by playing hopscotch.
Considering which opponents Raon had faced and won against so far, that energy mustâve been extraordinary.
âBut Iâm stronger.â
He kept cultivating his aura non-stop for two years after getting injured. Swordsmanship wouldâve been a different story, but he didnât lose to the regular swordsmen in terms of the auraâs quantity.
Moreover, since heâd acquired the highest tier fire attribute aura and could use it to engulf Raonâs flame, the match was already decided.
Unless he was taken off guard, he could obtain victory, reversing the unfavorable situation.
âHere I go!â
Kein brandished his sword and kicked off from the ground.
âI need to break through it with power.â
Raon was famous for his talent in swordsmanship. In order to avoid getting dragged around by his techniques, he needed to finish the fight in one fell swoop using speed and power.
âHaa!â
Right before he pummeled Raonâs shoulder with his flame sword, he raised his head.
Huh?
Serene eyes.
He got goosebumps as he looked at eyes that didnât match the situation at all. He brandished the sword containing that small flame.
âItâs too late.â
Putting strength into his waist and thigh, he completed his attack.
Clang!
The moment the two swords clashed, he fueled up his aura to full power.
Wham!
The flame rising from the blade was burning fiercely, as if it was going to engulf Raon as a whole.
However, something unexpected happened.
Tsssk!
The small flame at the end of Raonâs sword started engulfing the huge flame covering Keinâs blade.
âWh-what is happening?!â
Keinâs eyes widened.
âHow does this make any sense?â
Such a small flame was engulfing his flame, when it shouldâve been the other way around. It was unbelievable.
He met Raonâs eyes over the sword. His eyes were even calmer than before. He still had a lot of room to spare.
âArrrgh!â
Kein grit his teeth. Using all his energy from his energy center, he sliced with his sword.
The aura exploded fiercely, to a point where a red line was drawn in the air, but Raon stepped up instead.
Whir!
His sword was changing from a heavy boulder to a sharp wind.
The silver blade was penetrating him like a beastâs fang.
âHuff!â
Kein hurriedly used his aura to slash his sword.
Clank!
âI blocked it.â
âI certainly blocked it, yet what is my swordâŠâ
It was a single strike. In a single strike, the training sword shattered. He couldnât believe such a small flame contained such a tremendous amount of power.
âItâs not over yet.â
The sound of wind could be heard once again, and his back was hurting as if it was being crushed.
âKugh!â
Unable to withstand Raonâs punch, Kein was struck to the ground while screaming.
âKuuu!â
As he was standing back up and enduring the pain of his ribs being crushed, he heard Raonâs voice from above him.
âMatchup?â
Raon tilted his head with an innocent expression.
âWhatâs a matchup?â
***
After beating down Kein, Raon sat on the tree trunk once again. After waiting a while, the fifth training ground trainees showed up through the bushes.
Some of them had fallen, but most of them had returned nice and healthy. Martha was holding the enemyâs flag.
âTh-that thing, I mean, isnât that person Kein Zieghart?â
Dorian was looking at Kein, whose hands were tied up, with soulless eyes.
âThatâs right. When the battle started going badly, he came here immediately.â
âWow, the young master really never loses.â
A few trainees, including Dorian, smirked. They were saying that he was amazing.
âIt was just like you said.â
Burren approached him with an awkward expression.
âThe incomplete âIntuition Swordâ was easily tricked by the feints, so much that it was ridiculous.â
He scratched his head, then breathed out slowly and started talking again.
âI believed I could do better than you as a commander at least, but that wasnât the case at all. If you werenât here today, we wouldâve lost to the sixth training ground.â
The trainees behind Burren nodded in agreement.
âI acknowledge you as the top trainee once again. Iâll follow your orders from now on without any complaint.â
He thumped his chest and turned around. His ears turned completely red, showing that he was embarrassed once again.
Stab!
Martha stuck the sixth training groundâs flag into the ground.
âI donât really like it, but heâs right. I hate to say it, but the best contributor in todayâs victory is you.â
She said that if his instruction ended up being weird, then she was going to give up on that promise.
âRaon.â
Runaan, who came back in a better shape than anyone, nodding stronglyâas if she was telling him good job. It was her way of complimenting him.
Looking at those three people, one after another, Raon smiled lightly.
âThis is how the fifth training ground should be.â
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âHaâŠâ
Metun smiled bitterly. His gaze was fixated on Raon, who made Kein kneel after beating him up.
âI didnât expect that small flame to be that strong.â
Raonâs small flame didnât lose to Keinâs large flame. Instead, it was overwhelming in terms of ferocity.
Rimmer wasnât talking nonsense when he said it was going to engulf the other.
âItâs not just the power, he was also watching his opponent properly.â
Keinâs flame was certainly strong, but there was a gap at the bottom of the blade where he couldnât cover it with aura.
It was a small gap that was difficult to notice for a trainee.
âHoweverâŠâ
Heâd noticed it.
Raon Zieghart had noticed Keinâs mistake and swung his sword at that weakness to grasp his victory.
âAmazing.â
He thought Keinâs perception was amazing, but Raonâs was even better. His perception was so sensitive and polished, to the point that it was still difficult to believe despite having witnessed it.
âHeâs insanely gusty, too.â
Analyzing the enemyâs weakness and swinging his sword in a spur of the moment wasnât something just anyone could do. His mind was already on par with qualified swordsmen.
âHaaâŠâ
Metun sighed and stood up. He turned around and nodded.
âI have no choice but to acknowledge him.â
âHehe.â
Rimmer, who was half lying down, nodded in satisfaction.
âI complimented that boy, but why do you look so satisfied?â
âBecause heâs my student.â
âWhat about it? He mustâve been training on his own while you were playing around.â
âWell, something like that did happen before.â
Rimmer snickered and got up.
âThen letâs go.â
âWhere?â
âThey think of each other as rivals, but they donât antagonize or hate each other. Since they are all under Zieghartâs name, this is a good opportunity to get acquainted to each other. Letâs give them a feast.â
âHmm, thatâs a good idea.â
âYou are paying for it, right?â
âAlright.â
Metun nodded. Since he made a bet with Rimmer, paying for the childrenâs food wasnât a big deal.
âI knew you were a generous guy!â
Rimmer smiled and ran towards the trainees gathering around Raon.
âWe are going to feast with someone elseâs money!â
***
Raon took his fork and knife, watching the food piling up on the long rectangular table.
He cut the grilled pork in front of him into a small slice and put it in his mouth. The skin was crispy, the meat was moist, and it melted in his mouth. The taste was strong, but extremely delicious.
Wow! This is so good. I love it. Itâs a condensed flavor that captures the King of Essenceâs picky taste.
âI agree, itâs pretty good.â
Try eating the pie over there next. Ever since Devildom, the King of Essence has loved pies. Every morning and eveningâŠ
Raon ignored him and ate the stew on his right side. It was soft and tasty.
Th-this isnât bad either but listen to the King of Essence. Pie! Itâs a pie!
âSuch a place existed around here.â
As soon as the battle ended, Rimmer had brought the trainees from the fifth and sixth training grounds to a restaurant inside the domain.
He was worried because the restaurantâs exterior looked old, but the dishes were varied, and the taste was great. It seemed an excellent chef had cooked using quality ingredients.
âAnd yetâŠâ
He looked around while eating another slice of pork. The atmosphere was as lethargic as an old piano wire. The fifth training ground, who came out victorious, and the sixth training ground, who had lost, were both depressed.
âI guess it canât be helped.â
The fifth training ground almost lost to the sixth training ground that they believed they could easily win against, and the sixth training ground had lost despite having prepared thoroughly. Both parties being depressed wasnât anything strange.
Of course, that wasnât the case for everyone.
âIâm realizing once again that I really taught them very well.â
Rimmer giggled while drinking the most expensive black beer.
âGiving out that advice was great, but did you see how they followed that advice? My students are really amazing.â
âYou didnât do anything today.â
âWho do you think taught Raon? It was me! Therefore, his achievements are also mine.â
âHaaâŠâ
The two of them were having a reflection meeting on the battle. Although, it didnât sound like a reflection meeting. Rimmer was just boasting, instead.
On the other hand, the sound of eating was the only thing that could be heard from the traineesâ table, just like a lunch after training. Thinking that it couldnât be helped, he was about to eat his fried chicken.
âWas his name Dunn?â
The big guy that fought against Martha at the center came up to her.
âYou were stronger than I heard. Your attack and defense were both great. You were amazing at the first encounter, but I was really freaked out when you started aiming for the sword formationâs gap on the second encounter.â
Just like his honest appearance, Dunn told her how he felt. Martha seemed flustered, as she dropped the broccoli from her fork.
âWonât you train with me one day? Iâm sure it will be helpful for both of uâŠâ
âScram.â
Of course, Martha shook her hand without even looking at him.
âI guess she isnât going to start rampaging at this rate.â
Raon secretly nodded. Martha wouldâve normally started punching him already, but the way she answered signified that she took a liking to him.
âSir Burren.â
Decal also moved next to Burren, seizing the opportunity.
âDo you have anything to say?â
Burren frowned and raised his head.
âDo you usually practice feints?â
âNot that much.â
âThey looked like very polished feints to me. They looked so real that I couldnât give up on the opportunity. I ended up going for it like a dog on a bone.â
âAhem!â
Burrenâs face went slightly red. It seemed that he liked the compliment.
âWell, your âIntuition Sword' was also pretty sharp. I couldnât find any way to break through it until I started using the feints. It was the first time my swordsmanship was countered so hardâŠ.â
Burren complimented Decan in return.
âBut we still lost to Sir Burren in the end. We really couldnât do anything once you started using the feints at the end.â
âWell, the swordsmanship is one thing, but my aura is better than yours, soâŠâ
It seemed Burren took a liking to Decalâs honesty. He was even turned around, talking about swordsmanship and aura.
With that as the trigger, the trainees that had been reading the atmosphere started to talk about the battle, visiting the ones theyâd faced.
They discussed which parts were amazing, and which parts were troublesome, as if they were having a debate.
âI heard you like ice cream.â
âMhm.â
âWhich ice cream?â
âBead.â
Runaan was also sitting in front of a cute-looking girl. Whether they were having a proper conversation was questionable.
âHeave ho.â
He could hear somebody sitting next to him. When he looked next to him, it was the sixth training groundâs top trainee, Kein Zieghart, that he fought against at the end.
âIt was my complete defeat. I didnât expect you to break my sword by attacking the spot where my aura was weak.â
He nodded his head, face full of admiration.
âIâm guessing it wasnât a coincidence, right?â
âThat is correct, sir.â
Raon nodded honestly.
âYou donât need to talk so formally. We are both trainees, after all.â
âOkay.â
He didnât need to refuse if he wanted him to talk casually, so he nodded.
âI believed I was the best at my age in terms of perception, but apparently that was my arrogance.â
Kein smiled, with the expression of having accepted everything. It was different than before. Meeting a member of the direct line with such a personality was rather refreshing.
âThat was a great lesson for me, both tactically and mentally. Thank you.â
âA lesson?â
âThanks to you, I learned that I shouldnât be careless until the very end, and that I need to prepare for the planâs failure. You probably told me all that in order to teach me a lesson.â