I'm a Swordmaster

I got it.

Maybe this is called isekai. I'm an ordinary second year high school student, a new orphan who was tricked by his own uncle. Instead of acting as guardian, he took all of my property. Then, his son, who was just as trash as he was, bullied me at school. He caused me to die.

Leon Wijayah, my previous name was when I was on earth. In contrast to my name which seems strong and brave, I am just a child with a weak body, and thin. It's easy for them to torture me

Then at this time, I entered the body of a child who was the same as me, seventeen years old.

He was hit by the mirror of his ancestor's legacy, when it was about to be moved. The name of the mirror is Mirror of Dope.

Akion was already known as a genius swordsman, the youngest swordmaster in the entire continent. Although his face looks cruel, I can't deny that this face is a hundred times more handsome than me on earth.

Akion managed to become the youngest swordmaster. An unexpected ability born of a poor Baron family at the age of sixteen.

In fact, I myself was amazed by his achievements. Because of that the empire and other nobles had concerns for the Baron Family, especially Akion.

Baron is a lowly nobility title. Moreover, Baron Sanktessy was not a Baron with a prosperous, rich, and wide territory.

Only filled with dark forest and full of monsters So many of those who initially stayed away from the Baron Sanktessy family approached, not only to make friends, to cooperate, but also to destroy this family.

I took a sip of my coffee. Wow, what an amazing taste. Even when I was on earth, I couldn't enjoy this bitter coffee.

Perhaps, this is the masculinity that only manly men like.

I laughed inwardly. However, subconsciously the corners of my lips lifted to the side.

"Sorry, Mister Akion. Did I do something wrong?" The young knight named Levian was worried.

"Hahaha, no." His body shuddered. I think I know why. I looked the other way, I forgot this face was scary for them. Too serious a face. "Levian, how long have you been with me?"

"Since you were ten years old, Master Akion." he answered calmly. That means he is 27 years old now.

"What about my swordsmanship now?"

"While it's charming, it still has flaws in it." I nodded.

I've only been here a month, I'm learning whatever they give me. This body and brain remember it well. However, for some reason, I always felt like something was missing.

"What's missing, Levian?" My eyes turned sharp again. He swallowed as gently as he could, looking like he didn't want me to know. He was a little worried about getting the wrong answer and causing me to be offended.

"The sharpness of your attack, Young Master." He hesitated to glance at me.

"Your attacks were always sharp before and the damage dealt was incredible. In fact, even mountains can split apart when you swing a sword."

I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Is he really that strong?

"And, you don't hesitate in fighting. Like yesterday…" He stopped, as if afraid of my response.

Yes I know. Yesterday, the Baron Family's house was attacked by intruders and I even hesitated to break his hand.

"Calm down, Levian! I know, I did have doubts yesterday." "Master Akion, you must remember, many families attacked this family. Destroying a swordmaster like the Young Master is a pleasure for them."

I took a deep breath and handed him the file I had been reading. Reading the history of the empire and getting to know all the structures of the nobility was tiring. I didn't expect a perfect being like you—Akion, to exist.

"Young Master Akion, we only have less than six months left. Representatives from each of the nobles would gather in the empire. If your strength is still like this and they know you lost your memory, then the attack that comes will be even worse than yesterday."

I agree with that. Aren't they a bunch of trash who don't want to acknowledge Akion's greatness?

Akion, you are a blessing. However, they treated him like a criminal. Really trash is everywhere. I broke the pen in annoyance. Levian was silent.

**

Both Levian and Bastian, both have agreed that it is now for me to appear in public again.

All this time, I avoided the crowd. I only met a few maids, my family and Levian. Pretending to be busy, but actually I'm busy.

Finally, it was time for me to reappear in front of the army that Akion had. Yes, actually this is my first time. My heart is pounding. After all they were trained knights. Did they know I was just pretending to be Akion? Oh, no way.

I've been standing in front of them. The sweat that dripped down their burly bodies really explained how hard they practiced.

I held Akion's broad chest, and admired him subconsciously. I envy every time I see his scarred and stocky body. It's a body that is very much dreamed of on Earth.

"Young Master, you must return their greetings." Levian whispered. I didn't even realize they had greeted me.

"Greetings to all the honorable Black Forest Soldiers. May even in the dark, we shine."

They raised their heads together. I've been told that most of the knights here are not of chivalric descent. Only come from the general public, such as a farmer, a manual worker or an orphan.

Akion never thought origins mattered. What matters most is your hard wo0rk, your ability, and your loyalty. So with promises kept to each other, Akion taught them sternly. Some consider it hell.

Oh, look at that! The way they swung their swords, my eyes darted around, these bodies and memories responding to a mistake they made. I took a wooden stick. Levi just watched.

"What's your name?" I was standing in front of him.

"Harry from the second squad, the first squad, Mr Akion." He answered firmly, there was a shudder of fear I felt.

"Harry, do you think you can beat a monster with sword skills like that?"

"I will try, Master Akion" I laughed a little. That's scary.

"I don't want you to die young." Looks like Akion and Harry aren't that much different in age.

"Spread your stances, if your foundation is that fragile, how can you resist the movement of your swords while clashing?" I lightly hit my wooden sword against Harry's legs. Harry did as I was told.

"Are you embarrassed?" Harry looked confused.

"Raise your wide hand, put your fingers on the handle of the sword. Emphasize that you will die." I glared.

Harry frantically repeated what I was pointing at. It wasn't easy at first for him to harmonize his moves with me. As a result, he was amazed by the destructive power he produced.

I smile. Levian, who approached me earlier, looked worried because all the troops were looking at the other attitude of their young master who had a sweet side.

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