"Please get ready, Young Master."
It was finally time for Ashoka to join in for the fun.
"Alright."
As Karguel instructed him to get ready, Ashoka took out his wooden sword and get onto the sparring field.
As he stood at the center of the training ground, the eyes of the trainees shone.
Ashoka, the youngest prince of the empire, the one who was known as a monstrous genius and an extremely skilled monster.
According to the trainees, being able to witness Ashoka's skills was the highlight of the sparring sessions.
"Garam, Sista, David, Marina… You will be facing Young Master Ashoka in that order."
Ashoka grabbed his wooden sword and faced his first opponent.
'Hm, so I need to defeat ten cadets.'
His highest score so far was eight.
By increasing that number by two, he was thinking of breaking his own limit.
