I Became a Swordsmanship Instructor in Romance Fantasy

026. Pilot Lesson (4)

really misunderstood

I really didn’t think so.

If you roll and roll the kids like a hoop,

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Maybe that blonde head would get mad and run to listen first. I didn’t even think about it.

‘Um, um. Really. really. But why do you keep laughing? hehehe.’

Eric told me about the standard method of class in advance.

In the first class, you usually talk about your career, history, and the family you belong to.

They say that the class will be cut short with a demonstration of swordsmanship.

That way, you can attract many students in the first class.

‘Why?’

In the past, when I didn’t even know who the female lead was, I might have done that.

But I found a soy spoon

In addition to that, the dawn that saved her mother,

While eating the bread, they even went through a few check procedures.

Well-well-

“Yeah? Are you my father?”

“yes.”

“That, why are you asking? Maybe my mother… … .”

At first, Soy Spoon was wary of even the one who had saved her mother.

“You don’t seem to like your name.”

“… … That, by the way.”

“When I live in the academy, I will change the name that is recorded.”

“… … !”

Zeke held her name hostage in order to open her mouth.

Soy Spoon’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.

“Really!? I was thinking of going to the principal separately! But why did the instructor… … .”

“Let’s call it the price of the bread we ate today.”

Then, with a bright complexion, she nodded several times.

‘Where you go, be careful not to be scammed.’

Looking at the bright smile, Zeke could see the past and the back of his head overlapping.

“So, you have to figure out your identity before you can change it. He said his father had passed away.”

“yes.”

“Who were you?”

“Uh, um. He was a commoner once… … . He was a very handsome and mysterious person.”

“What is your name?”

“A hero spoon.”

Zeke’s eyes widened.

No, but why are all the names like that? I thought.

Apparently, the person who named the soy spoon was his father.

“How did you die?”

“Suddenly, strange people came in, whispered something, and left with a hasty face. He was found stabbed in a back alley.”

Soy Spoon was the daughter of a very suspicious man whose father’s name was hidden until death.

“I’m sorry. It brought back bad memories.”

“Ugh. No. Actually, I don’t remember anything before I was 7 years old. I don’t know much about my father.”

“… … is it. How did you lose your memory?”

“Yes, I said I was hit by a carriage, but then a man saved me. uh… … . But is this necessary for a name change?”

“No, it was just a personal curiosity. I’m sorry.”

‘From memory loss to salvation. Hey, isn’t Mr. Namjoo? I think that’s your future husband!?’

Every single detail of her past that came out casually was meaningful.

One cliché you might think is just a coincidence.

However, the status of a commoner, a hidden past, overflowing talent, an unusual name, and salvation in the past.

These are all things I’ve seen at least once.

Could the writer really have given these settings to nothing extras?

What kind of rice cakes are good to use?

‘Saving my mother worked well.’

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Maybe a normal relationship, for example if it was a male lead position or a friend

It must have taken a very long time to hear about this past.

However, when he saved his mother, took his name hostage, and merged his calling card with the academy faculty member,

The soy spoon’s mouth became as light as a feather.

‘If this is not the female lead, then who is the female lead?’

So Zeke tried to nurture soy spoons, their own growth, and those who would help her in class.

However, this is the sweet and sour world of Romance.

It’s not a dark fantasy.

So I took half of the body of the guy who originally lived here as a standard.

If you had minimal willpower and mental strength, you could do it.

‘I’m going to train harder than this in the future, but I don’t need those who are already procrastinating.’

While Sieg was lost in his thoughts, the second prince had been shouting something since before.

“Why don’t you accept the duel!”

“Wait a little. And half words.”

* * *

The 2nd Prince jumped up and pointed his finger at the swordsman instructor and challenged him to a duel.

And Zeke, who looked down on him with an emotionless face in front of him.

“What, what is going on?”

“The swordsmanship instructor and the 2nd prince are dueling right now?”

“uh… … . Is this right… … ?”

The students could not hide their embarrassment and exchanged glances with each other.

2 When the prince came out, I was just happy thinking that I wouldn’t have to do such hard training anymore, but

Things got bigger than I thought.

Zeke received an application for a duel, but all he said was to wait.

No reaction.

In the eyes of the students, they saw a future where the swordsmanship instructor eventually broke his will and bowed his head.

‘Instructor… … .’

Except for Serena, of course.

Then he turned his gaze toward the entrance to the gymnasium.

“Here he comes.”

The headmaster came running with a pale face.

‘What kind of chaos has been going on since the first day of class!’

Principal Lotto had expected Zeke not to be very friendly with the students.

He’s a guy who only says things to himself, a senior, but what about the kids?

But, without thinking, I thought I would run right into the second prince!

I came to fix the situation before it escalated.

What we saw was the scene where the second prince challenged the swordsmanship instructor to a duel.

‘no way… this guy! Are you from the Prince’s side!?’

The principal was well aware of the second prince’s pride in swordsmanship.

Every night before going to bed, tidying up and reviewing pajamas

[ Ramielli Academy, Person of Interest Chart TOP.100 – Revised Edition. ]

Because one of the names at the top of the document was none other than the 2nd Prince, Rosnante Leonine.

In the document that had just been revised this time, Zeke’s name was coming up at a frightening speed.

What if he was actually the first prince?

If so, that explains why Joheiden and Justia hang themselves so much.

‘The reason I entered the academy was to keep the 2nd prince in check!’

With the two dukes in hand, even the 2nd prince’s check.

From the first day of class, it was understandable that such an eccentricity was going on.

2 If the prince chooses Dios swordsmanship instructor, there will be no chance except today.

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Maybe it had to be today.

‘Come to think of it, as expected, Eric was sent to call me… … . Oh My God! I got hit!!!’

The headmaster bit his lip.

He tried to calm his complexion and asked Zeke.

“Swordsmanship Instructor, what the hell is this all about?”

“I received a duel challenge from the 2nd prince.”

Zeke’s innocuous tone made the principal go mad.

“you! Are you saying that the swordsmanship instructor at the academy is going to fight with the students!”

“Even if you are a student. There is a certain degree of tolerance.”

“Because what the hell did you say!”

“My teaching method was insulted. This is the path of the sword that I have been practicing all my life. This is tantamount to insulting my sword.”

“… … !”

This son of a bitch made up his mind.

The headmaster, caught off guard, turned his head this time to the blonde-haired boy who was glaring at him.

Originally, they should have been honored, but this is Ramielli Academy.

The principal put the words to the 2nd prince.

“Rosnante Leonine.”

“Yes.”

“Do you really have to fight this duel?”

“Yes.”

Looking at the 2nd prince’s burning eyes, the principal swallowed a sigh.

“What is your reason?”

“It’s because I can’t tolerate the swordsmanship instructor’s teaching method.”

“Then why don’t we take Instructor Dios’s class?”

“no. I’m sure the author’s methods will break other academy students. So I will prove it with my sword.”

If Zeke couldn’t do it, he was going to persuade even the second prince, but he also showed a firm will.

The principal looked at Zeke and the 2nd prince alternately, then turned his gaze to the sky. It was fucking high and blue.

‘Fuck.’

out number. no method.

Both of them were not pushed out of their cause

The second prince, a student, first challenged the swordsmanship instructor to a duel.

Even in terms of the power structure, it would seem reasonable.

If this place were outside the academy, it would have been a no-brainer.

At least this is an academy based on equality.

This is the seal stamped by the former emperor with the seal.

No matter how much he is a prince, the authority of an instructor is greater than that of a student.

It also happened during class.

‘Yeah, I wondered if there was a crazy person who would accept that as it is, but here it is.’

But, it’s not even sparring, it’s a duel.

If it’s sparring, it’s okay to use a wooden sword, but

In a duel, use a real sword.

The principal raised his eyebrows.

No matter how hard I try, I can’t come up with a solution to fix this situation.

It is obvious that a bigger incident will happen later, even if the power is used right now.

The principal said in a limp voice.

“yes… … . I won’t permit a duel.”

Then he turned to the students.

“From now on, I will notarize that the duel between the two is honorable and fair at Ramiel Academy!”

Then he approached Zeke and whispered in a small voice.

“Hey, how far are you planning to go?”

“Well, I was going to ask first. How far can you go?”

profit. The principal, who was grinding his teeth, realized once again that he would only lose himself if he had to fight with Lee Ja-sik.

“At least, at least make it unscathed. Even if you are a student at the academy, you are the second prince.”

“… … .”

“Answer me.”

“… … .”

“answer.”

“… … Yes.”

The principal opened Zeke’s mouth, which was closed like a clam, and got an answer.

Because he was sure that Zeke was the first prince like that snooker

I didn’t think that the swordsmanship instructor would lose to Rosnante.

‘However, the objective evaluation is that the second prince’s swordsmanship skills are at the level of a member of the Imperial Knights… … .’

No matter how much he is the first prince, it would be a great loss to put a knight leader level skill into the academy.

Probably similar skills. Zeke is a little higher.

That was the principal’s assessment.

* * *

When the duel was declared, the students bitten their bodies and made their place.

Among them, 2nd Prince Rosnante held his sword, closed his eyes, and calmed his breathing.

‘No matter who my opponent is, I always do my best. Even if it is weaker than me. I am not vigilant.’

Rosnante was known for his nasty and dirty personality.

However, when it came to the sword, he maintained a serious attitude.

Even though he was called a genius in swordsmanship, he had never neglected his training and training.

Because I have to be honest with the sword.

As much as you practice, as much as sweat drops flow, you become stronger.

In front of the sword, all lofty powers, noble births, and even splendid wealth all vanish.

So, if you are a swordsman with a sword in front of you, you should cool your head.

‘A swordsmanship instructor at the academy at such a young age, yes. I will not ignore it. But it’s me who wins.’

Rosnante sharpened the ceremonial blade.

black hair and black eyes. Perhaps northern nobility.

As the environment is the environment, there should be confidence in the sword.

But there is a higher level above.

Then Zeke came out.

2 The prince heard the sound of his footsteps and opened his eyes.

What I have in my hand… … bar… … yes.

‘Hey, you son of a bitch!’

He came out with bread, not even a wooden sword, in a duel of honor.

How can you insult me when you look down on me!

The cold head that had been sinking with effort rises hotly again.

The headmaster, who called himself a referee at his appearance, also frowned.

“Hey, are you really going to use that as a weapon?”

“Yes, that’s enough.”

The headmaster stared into Zeke’s eyes.

However, when he saw his eyes without a single movement, he shook his head.

“ha… … . take care of it By-self… … . i don’t know… … .”

Zeke nodded. But Rosnante could not accept this.

“Don’t insult me, this me! Raise your sword! Zeke Kleiman!”

“Then let it go.”

“Hello, this bastard!”

The 2nd prince’s anger was justified, and the students murmured.

“What is that doing? I’m not even training right now… … .”

“In a duel of honor… … . You’re mocking that.”

“Don’t you know what kind of person Prince 2 is?”

“Rosnante! Beat it!”

“Yeah, but that hurts a lot. I know because I was stabbed.”

Rosnante became a swordsman bird and shouted to raise the sword, but Zeke did not pretend to hear and took his stance.

Without being able to do that, Rosnante also pulled out his sword.

‘That will be your patch. Zeke Kleiman. At least one arm will be disabled.’

A fair duel has been declared, and it is taboo to insult an opponent like this in a duel.

Several nobles also watched it.

Even if he cut off Zeke’s arm right here and now, he wouldn’t be able to protest.

Rather, if the approval rating went up because he gave the cheeky guy true education, it went up, there is nothing to go down.

“Then, Ramielli Academy, swordsmanship instructor Zeke Kleiman. And the 2nd Prince of the Empire. Rosnante Leonine. Let the duel begin!”

And so the duel began.