"Mike-sama, what kind of weapon do you think suits you best and how proficient are you with it?" Alfred took out a penknife and played with it skillfully.
"Weapons? I often use daggers, knives, short swords. But, the one that fits best in my hand is probably a survival knife." Mike patted his chin as he tried to recall from his memory. "Will my training today involve sharp weapons?"
"Yes, you need to take your weapon-wielding skills to the next level. We need to do something about your offensive technique, and weapons are the right choice. Please keep this in mind, Mike-sama. Your opponent tomorrow night is a strong young master who might justify anything just to win." Alfred emphasized his last sentence with a solemn expression.