Maximum Grade

Austria, November 3rd 1800

7:13 AM

Lukas was now in the garden of the Royal Palace, training with Leonhard. A few days had passed, and now they had made up.

Besides, Lukas's had also mostly recovered, so he could train swordsmanship with Leonhard, even though the crown prince had to avoid to hit Lukas on his stitches.

And also, today was the day where the work at the Royal Academy was going restart after the battle simulation, however, Lukas obviously still wasn't going to fight Luther today.

Lukas could be stubborn, but he also wasn't completely crazy. He knew that Luther usually lost control during duels, so he wouldn't be careful not to hit Lukas on his stitches, even if the blonde boy asked him to before the duel started.

Actually, it was very likely that Luther sneer at him and call him a pussy.