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People often complain that the protagonist of a drama is too cheesy, but their hearts also race after seeing his skills. Part II

“By the way, why are you sleeping here?” Hareve glances at the sword at my waist. “Skipping practice?”

“Not really. To say I just…happen to oversleep would be more correct?”

“I don’t see any difference.” Hareve shakes his head. “Get up. Today, you'll be having a light spar with Nigel.”

I nod idly as I accept my friend’s goodwill. I used to spar with Hareve once, and what scared me was that this Lancelot did not really go easy on me. Although I was running and crawling away, he did not even stop!

He finally came to his senses when I was bawling with blood covering my arm…

And when I asked him…

'Sorry…every time I see a prey…I mean, a weak person in front of me, I couldn’t help but make that person cry…sigh…’

He even had the audacity to sigh deeply…