"I see. So it's the crown prince…" Maria fell into deep thought after hearing the situation from them.
After a mont of silence, she lifted her head and said. "We will proceed as planned."
Hearing this, Alaric and Lucas nodded with grim faces.
***
The next day, Roland still didn't receive any response from Alaric.
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It seems like they are still debating over the matter, but their hesitation is understandable. After all, His Majesty is still alive. If he recovers, the crown prince could receive punishnt for gathering private forces and the people who followed him would also be punished.
Roland thought deeply as he went out of the guest mansion to discreetly observe the activity inside the estate.
As soon as he stepped out, the cold morning breeze hit his skin, but it hardly affected him because of his strong physique.
As he walked along the snow-covered, cobbled pathway he heard a familiar sound from the distance.
Hm? Soone is training this early in this weather?
He was taken aback.
Feeling curious, Roland followed the direction where he heard the sound, and soon, he arrived at an open training ground.
There he saw one man repeatedly performing the sa sword movent.
Lord Alaric?
He didn't expect that it was actually Alaric.
Roland observed for a while. He thought that Alaric would perform the sa sword movent, but then the latter changed his pattern all of a sudden. This ti, he was repeatedly stabbing his sword into the air.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The more Roland watched, the more he noticed that sothing was quite different with Alaric's style and technique. It wasn't the conventional sword stab that he was used to, but a version that seed to be entirely different. The most surprising thing was that every stab was swift and decisive, almost without any flaw.
He looks like he is only casually stabbing his sword, but each stab brings out his maximum potential.
Roland was amazed by this and he even wanted to follow Alaric's training routine, but he was too embarrassed to disturb him.
A mont later, Alaric stopped after he received the notification from the cyan screen, telling him that he had completed his daily mission.
He had already sensed Roland's arrival earlier, but he didn't stop his training and continued all the way until he completed the exercises.
Good thing I didn't use 'that sword' in today's training.
Alaric thought as he waved his hand while staring at Roland.
The Elite Knight imdiately approached him after seeing that he had stopped his training. "Good morning, my lord. I apologize for disturbing you."
Alaric waved his hand and smiled.
"It's alright. I'm already done with my training."
Roland hesitated. He wanted to ask Alaric about the routine he perford earlier, but he was too embarrassed to ntion it. He also felt that it was inappropriate to ask about soone's techniques.
Alaric saw through him at a glance and he couldn't help but chuckle. "Do you want to learn it? I can give you so pointers." He uttered jokingly.
Roland didn't expect that he would be seen through just like that and it was even soone who was less than half his age.
"How could I…"
Alaric raised his hand and shook his head. "It's not a big deal. Let show you."
He didn't wait for his response and pulled his sword.
Roland took a step back to give him so room to show his sword techniques.
In the next mont, Alaric swung his sword.
Whoosh!
It was the sa sword movent he had seen earlier.
Amazing! His swordsmanship is even better than mine…
He didn't want to admit it, but the young man in front of him had already surpassed him in terms of pure technique.
"Have you seen it clearly?" Alaric smiled at the serious-faced warrior.
Roland gave him a look of undisguised admiration. "I have learned a lot from you, my lord!"
"Stop flattering and show what you comprehended." Alaric tossed his sword to the Elite Knight, making the other party stunned.
Huh?
With a bewildered look on his face, Roland caught the sword.
Is he seriously thinking of teaching his technique?
He couldn't believe it.
The sword technique that Alaric displayed was unlike any other. If it was soone else, they would definitely guard this technique closely and never let a stranger learn it. However, Alaric didn't seem to share the sa ideology.
"Stop dawdling before I change my mind."
Alaric's voice sounded more serious this ti so Roland no longer hesitated.
He adjusted his stance and moved the sword according to what he had rembered.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Alaric watched him in silence.
His comprehension is worse than Aliya's, but he has so talent. At least it's on the sa level as Renante's and Rasmus's.
He felt tempted to take this man on his side, but he imdiately dropped the idea when he recalled Roland's personality.
This man was loyal and he would never betray his lord.
Well, there is an exception… His principles…
He knew that Roland followed a strict principle. He was willing to sacrifice his life for his lord, but he will never hurt the innocent.
In his past life, there was one ti when Roland disobeyed his lord's commands. It was because he was ordered to attack a village for its strategic location.
Roland was supposed to be executed for his disobedience, but because of his contributions, he wasn't executed and was only demoted to that of a normal warrior. That was also how he had found his way into Alaric's group.
Is there any way to bring this guy to our side?
While he was seriously pondering about this, Roland lowered his sword and looked at Alaric. "Did I execute it right, my lord?"
Roland's voice pulled him from his thoughts.
"It's not bad, but your form still needs a lot of polishing. I noticed that you…" Alaric told him about the mistakes he made.
Roland quietly listened.
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