"The reason being that I'm proficient in all the weapon-fighting styles one can master with their hands." Adam said with a flicker of a smile that had a lot of pride in it.
"Well, that's advantageous for me then. Even if you're not the most exceptional teacher, you'll still be able to impart more weapon styles to me than any other master could.
Although it may not be entirely comparable, it's still far superior in other aspects," William remarked, his gaze shifting around Adam's body before he asked, "Adam, where's the sword? You don't seem to have it with you."
Adam nodded, glancing at his right side, where the sword should have rested, but now it still conspicuously absent. "Yeah, the bald guy named Delmar took it. He said he was going to verify its authenticity and ensure it's still… up to standard, I think."
"But he mentioned something about experimenting with the sword. Should I be concerned?" Adam asked, a hint of unease creeping into his voice.
