42 The Training of Magic Swordsmen

Demo was reading the letter with great interest. Suddenly, he saw the four words "Knight's Oath" in the letter.

"Damn it?"

When he first saw these four words, Demo thought he was seeing things. He rubbed his eyes and looked again.

Knight's Oath!

These four words clearly came into Demo's view.

Ivette became an apprentice by the Knight's Oath?

Wouldn't that be recognizing a godfather?

"Damn it!"

Demo's eyes almost popped out. He suddenly stood up, looking as if he was about to kill someone, scaring the attendants beside him.

Let alone the head of the Dark Corrosion Knight Regiment. Even if it was the king asking you to recognize a godfather, you should at least tell him, your real father, in advance, right?

"Quick! Prepare the carriage! To Atel City!"

"Sir, it's already dark now..."

"Now! Immediately! Right now! If we're any later, my daughter will be abducted!"

Under the moonlight, Demo got on the carriage and rushed out in a hurry, heading towards Atel City in the night. Those who didn't know might think that the marquis was being chased and killed.

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The next morning, Lane and Nanali had breakfast and began to practice swordsmanship in the yard of the mansion.

Ivette and her maid also arrived at the mansion during the process of practicing swordsmanship. At this time, Ivette had changed back into her own clothes. The dress of Nanali that she wore yesterday was washed and brought back.

Seeing Lane and Nanali practicing swordsmanship, Ivette didn't disturb them but silently stood aside, observing Lane teaching Nanali to practice swordsmanship.

Compared to the way Lane taught her swordsmanship, the way Lane taught Nanali could be described as extremely gentle.

Of course, Ivette could also see that Nanali was taking a completely opposite swordsmanship path from her.

Looking at the way Nanali swung the wooden sword decently, Ivette couldn't help but wonder if such swordsmanship could really hurt people?

But it should be more than enough to get a high score in the ornamental exam.

In fact, Nanali's training as an Elf Swordsman hasn't been on the right track yet.

Mainly because Nanali's foundation in swordsmanship was too weak. The most basic things could be practiced in the swordsmanship arena at the academy. What Lane was mainly teaching Nanali now was the basic swordsmanship related to Elf Swordsmen.

In this way, when Nanali consolidated her foundation, she could easily learn the core content of Elf Swordsmen.

By then, Lane was sure that the growth of Nanali's strength could definitely be described as a transformation!

It was precisely because the foundation was too poor that Lane often corrected Nanali's posture when she was practicing swordsmanship. Inevitably, there was a lot of physical contact during the process. But Nanali just blushed a little and didn't resist, which was equivalent to agree tacitly

Every time she saw such contact, Ivette would feel a bit of resistance in her heart.

From childhood to now, except for her father and grandfather, Ivette had hardly had any physical contact with any other man.

After practicing for a long time, Lane handed Nanali a glass of water and let Nanali, whose small face was full of sweat, rest aside.

"Ivette, it's your turn. Come."

After stretching, Lane looked at Ivette on the side and said with a smile. Although she was mentally prepared, when facing this smile of Lane again, Ivette's petite body still couldn't help but tremble.

After taking a deep breath, Ivette held the long sword and stood upright opposite Lane, raised her small head and looked at Lane with her light green eyes.

After yesterday's training, today Ivette wore an inner lining soft armor under her clothes. Compared to yesterday, she could last a little longer.

Looking at the rising fighting spirit in Ivette's eyes, Lane smiled and waved his hand:

"There will be no sparring today, and there won't be any for a long time in the future. And your foundation is very good. You can skip the basic practice and directly start the official training of Magic Swordsmen."

"Ah..."

Ivette was stunned for a moment. Surprisingly, a sense of loss rose in her heart.

On the one hand, her preparations in advance were in vain.

On the other hand... Although it was said that she could skip too much physical contact and directly get the training on the right track, Ivette found that she wasn't happy.

It seemed that... she was quite envious of Miss Yaxi?

Ivette was startled by her own thoughts in her heart and quickly shook her head to get rid of this thought.

Although Lane was her master, the number of times she met him hadn't exceeded double digits! What was she thinking?

"Ivette, what's wrong? Not ready yet?"

Looking at Ivette's small movements, Lane couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"No, no, Master. I'm ready!"

Hearing this, Ivette immediately replied while tightening the long sword in her hand.

Elf Swordsmen didn't have high requirements for weapons. Even a wooden stick could be used as a sword. So Lane only used a woode

However, although this Knight's long sword seemed very inconsistent against Ivette's petite body, fortunately, Ivette clearly didn't treat this long sword as a decoration. She swung it very nimbly. It was estimated that she had practiced privately for a long time.

The more Lane got to know Ivette, the more he found that Ivette was really suitable for the profession of Magic Swordsman, even more than himself.

In the entire Hedley Empire, there should be no second person more suitable for the Magic Swordsman than Ivette.

The first thing Lane taught Ivette was the way to guide the magical veins of the Magic Swordsman.

Ivette learned very quickly. After Lane pointed out just a couple of things, Ivette was already able to smoothly guide the magical veins of the Magic Swordsman.

Moreover, as Lane expected, in guiding the magical veins of the Magic Swordsman, Ivette also had an unprecedented degree of suitability.

Now Lane even felt that if Ivette learned any profession other than Magic Swordsman, it would be purely a waste.

Ivette was very surprised by her own suitability for the Magic Swordsman. She was stunned for a while before asking Lane:

"Master, I... succeeded?"

Lane nodded: "Yes."

"Then what should I learn next?"

Hearing this, Lane raised his right hand and summoned a very small cluster of flames on his fingertip.

Although the flame was small, it gave people an extremely tough feeling, as if no matter how strong the wind was, it would be difficult to extinguish it.

"Try to summon a small cluster of flames like mine."

After staring at the small flame in Lane's hand for a moment, Ivette nodded, raised her hand and tried to summon a small cluster of flames.

As a result, a gust of wind blew and the flame in Ivette's hand was immediately extinguished.