At the Academy, each student was given a couple of options.
Each class had different tis and many classes were going on even during the break period.
Even though a student hadn’t taken up a particular course, if he had free ti, he could just attend a class he hadn’t enrolled in and sit at the back to learn sothing.
But it’s on the premise that they don’t create disturbances in other classes.
Alex in his free ti road around and sneaked into these classes to find anything that could be useful to him.
To beco unparalleled and unrivalled truly, he needed more experience, knowledge and insight.
He needs to train himself both physically and ntally. On this path, to conquest, he also needs so reliable comrades.
Each week, Alex compiled all the knowledge and things that had been taught into his diary.
He would keep a copy for himself and send the other to Leonhart along with so reference materials.
Ian was studying at Leonhart and was making steady progress.
Alex also wrote so scientific knowledge and passed it down to him. All these things would beco the building for the children who were going to study in the institute founded by him.
If he was given the option and asked to choose between living as King and living as a student, he would surely choose the life of a student.
His current life was quite peaceful.
In Nevan, he would either go through paperwork or had to run his mind to co up with a policy. The little bit of free ti he gets in between would take up guiding his soldiers.
But currently, he seems to be studying and moulding the very fundantal law of the universe by magic which was quite fun. The only bitterness he had was that he missed his wives a bit.
…..
Alex after finishing his Magic Class, Alex decided to go to the library to see so books but as he was passing through the corridor, his gaze halted at the influx of students entering the classroom.
Alex saw Riya and thought ‘Why don’t I take a look at Martial Arts Class.’
The honour and general teaching staff were different.
Although Alex found that the Professors were quite proficient, he found the Professor of his general Martial Art Class quite clumsy.
His teaching was quite flawed and wasn’t liked by many.
Those who attended his class were the mages who wanted to hone their close combat skills so that they could beco battlemages.
Alex entered the classroom and much to Riya’s surprise gave her a wink and sent a flying kiss sneakily.
It made him rember his previous college life where couples flirted with each other openly in between classes causing many to beco red-green in jealousy.
Since he was already a couple there was no need to hold back.
It was ti for payback.
With a gentle smile, Alex climbed the small steps and took his place at the far corner of the tenth row.
He wanted to sit beside Riya but according to the rules, he sat at the back and even if he shalessly sat beside her ignoring the rule, The Professor may throw him out after seeing him paying more attention to Riya than the class itself.
…
The class started and after listening to the lecture, Alex was drawn into it. He couldn’t even feel the passage of ti.
Instructor Edwin was at Mythic rank and he seed to be fairly well versed in combats
It was a hundred tis better than Goddess Of War class where he was thrown around here and there like a sandbag.
Alex could see the fire burning in the eyes of students who were taught as a result of passionate words.
Warriors were considered inferior to Magicians but Edwin’s words roused their spirits.
He explained the basic requirent to beco a Warrior.
A strong ntal strength, daily practice, resilience to suffer the pain and undying will to get up after getting defeated.
“Kicking, striking at weak points, parries, elbows, knees, punches and various evasion tactics along with well-coordinated stances and footwork can facilitate either defence, attack or both.”
“Your mind is the centre of everything while the body is just a puppet. Rember, you can lose half of the battle if you falter even before the match begins.”
“No matter how much you are afraid of, no matter how much, a voice rings in your head to give up, you need to overco the fear and fight to give it your all.”
“Realm and strength don’t decide everything. Sotis with techniques, you can take a giant leap in the battle.” Edwin explained with a serious expression.
Edwin saw a boy raising his hand and permitted him to ask his doubt.
“Professor, according to you which is the best weapon to fight?” The boy asked curiously.
“Hmmm!” Edwin nodded and asked him to sit down.
“This is a good question. Most weapon users are conceited about their weapons but believe , there are no absolute best or worse weapons.”
“Weapons are just a way to manifest oneself. A tanker with a shield shows bravery, a swordsman shows eloquence, and an Archer shows his ticulousness.”
“Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Only those who could be skillful enough to use the weapon overco the disadvantages, in the weapon could beco true masters in life.” Edwin muttered.
The questioning section went on as he gave a fundantal lecture and pointed out so flaws.
As he answered everyone’s queries, his gaze fell on Alex at the corner who was listening to him attentively which surprised him.
He was present at the eting and watched Alex’s live performance.
Quinn and he could be considered rivals and he knew Quinn like the back of his hand.
Quinn praised Alex which ant he was an exceptional mage but he always had an inkling feeling that this kid was equally strong in Martial Arts.
It can be said to be a sixth sense or a premonition of a warrior.
Under that lean and thin body lies an absolute beast well versed in all kinds of combats
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