His Hectic Schedule

"....why?" Zion tilted his head.

"I want to see your skills."

"But you don't have a sword." Zion thought if he were to fight a girl, both sides should be standing on equal grounds. To be honest, he wasn't wrong to think like that, but Lia was very proud of her skills. She was so confident that she knew she could defeat Zion without even batting an eyelash.

Her eyes squinted as she stared at the man for a moment and snorted. "Defeat me without a sword, then I'll think about it."

What else could Zion say? He pursed his lips and picked up the wooden sword before he walked slowly. He still didn't know what he should do, but since he already had hands-on experience while fighting that assassin, he still had basic skills. In his own world, he had joined defense classes where they had taught him how to defend himself from any attack. It was just that the martial arts used in his world were nearly 5% of what he had seen after coming to Magicae.