Chapter 36 - Training (2)

I can tell by how he swung his sword that his rank is higher than a Provost Knight. He can easily damage this wooden dummy, but why does he want to help me?

"I apologize, You Highness, but what do you mean by that? Sir Remfrey never mentioned you helping me," I asked.

He scratched his head and sighed. "Sir Remfrey was Prince Edward's sword instructor before. I'm familiar with his teaching tactics, including practicing with this wooden dummy. I'm certain you have already realized it after hours of swinging your sword."

"You must have noticed that the wooden dummy isn't severely damaged even after you give your all into swinging your sword. Well, you may inflict a scratch, but it's too shallow. Why do you think Sir Remfrey gave you such an impossible task when you're nowhere near to becoming a Savant Knight?"

I don't have the time to have a question-and-answer game with him when I'm already busy, as it is. Why can't he go straight to the point?

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