"Hold your sword with strength but not too stiffly. Don't become stiff. If your hand is stiff then you will not be able to swing your sword as fast as you want." In the Eastern square of Emberfall City, a red-haired beauty was guiding a junior from her school.
Scarlett continued to teach this junior for a few hours. Scarlett did not even realize when time passed.
Noticing the silence around her, Scarlett felt that they should stop for today.
"Since it has gotten late you can leave for today."
"Thank you, lady Scarlett." The junior who was only 15 years old bowed her head to Scarlett. She was the daughter of a rich merchant. Knowing that power is everything in this world, her father sent her to the same Academy that Scarlett attended.
"There is no need to thank me. As your Senior, this is the least that I can do." The main reason why her father made her attend this school was because of the reputation of Scarlett.
