Weapon selection
My mocking smile deterred anyone from daring to inquire about spellcasting again. Common sense meant little to me, and no one wanted to be the first to risk extracting this information from me by force.
"Are you certain that you only desire swordsmanship lessons?" - the principal inquired. - "We would gladly accommodate your request, but have you considered taking some cultivation classes as well? Just imagine the potential you could unlock by reaching at least the twentieth level."
"Remaining at the first level is a deliberate choice," - I explained. - "Had I wished to reach the highest level without concern for my foundation, I could be a Rank 2 existence by now. However, by staying at my current level for an extended period, I've managed to bolster my foundation much faster than someone at the peak of Rank 1."
"Rank 1 and Rank 2? Foundation? What do these terms mean?" - someone from the crowd asked.
"Rank 2 begins at level 26," - I elucidated. - "With each rank increase, our strength grows, but our progress slows down considerably. However, do not dwell on this for now. Rank 2 is an exception to this rule. Aside from an increase in mana, which is used for spells as I've just demonstrated, and the fortification of your body, you gain nothing. As for the foundation, that's my secret, so I advise against attempting to extract this information from me."
A sense of bewilderment filled the room. - 'Where did he acquire this knowledge? Did he find a master from beyond our solar system who took him as a disciple? If so, why did he join the academy instead of staying by his master's side? It doesn't make any sense!' - These thoughts raced through everyone's minds. They couldn't fathom how he knew that Rank 2 began at level 26 when no one on Earth had achieved such a level. - 'Where does this information come from? What is his background?'
"So if I passed, can I go and occupy the dorm" - I inquired.
"Yes, of course. After you settle in, please come to the swordsmanship class. I will provide you with individual lessons. - responded one of the lecturers standing behind the principal.
Following his instructions, I soon secured the only single room as the first person to pass the test. This was convenient, as I preferred not to draw attention while practicing alchemy. The room was admittedly small, but I didn't mind, knowing that I wouldn't spend much time there before returning to seclusion at my house.
Frter that I entered the training hall where the lecturer who had spoken earlier was already waiting on the mats, dressed in sports attire that showcased his well-built physique. At first glance, he appeared to be a person who genuinely enjoyed sharing his knowledge. This could be attributed to the fact that before the awakening of spiritual energy, few people had shown interest in the path of the warrior. With the shift in people's mindsets, I could imagine how much joy it brought him.
"Good afternoon. I didn't expect someone as talented as you to choose my lessons, and not only did you choose them, but you also made them your sole focus. I am delighted by this. I will be providing you with individual lessons to minimize disruptions, as you are a talent worth nurturing. Now, could you tell me what type of weapon you would like to wield?" - my personal instructor asked, his voice filled with happiness.
"Thank you very much for the opportunity for individual training. I will strive not to disappoint your expectations. As for the weapon, I would like to wield dual, long, slightly curved swords."
'His demeanor had undergone a complete transformation compared to our earlier encounter during the test. I suspected he was mirroring the attitude everyone there had shown him. In this case, it seem that my lessons with him would be far less challenging than I had initially anticipated.' - The man thought with relief.
"An interesting choice, I must say. Unfortunately, we don't have the perfect blades that match your description, but we can provide you with a close approximation. These swords are slightly shorter than what you desire, reaching only to your calves when attached to your belt."
"Don't worry; they will suffice. In any case, I plan to craft the perfect swords myself once I have the necessary materials and strength. So, there's no need to fret. I believe we can begin now, as I have limited time before I must also engage in cultivation, as the strengthening of my foundation is nearly complete."
"Then let's not waste any more time. Begin by copying my stance, and follow me as I demonstrate various standard moves."