A few minutes ago, in the training ground of White Knight Academy, stood a group of people dressed in fine battle armor. Their faces were young and filled with confidence. All of them were awakened, young elites recently recruited by the White Knight Guild. Their talent averaged around four or five stars, a cut above guilds like the Roaring Dragon Guild.
A few days ago, they had been asked if they were interested in receiving direct guidance from world-class sword masters. They did not doubt the claim. After all, the person who said those words was none other than the third-sequence guild master.
At the center of the group stood a prideful young man with sword-like eyebrows, seated calmly as he waited, looking composed and seemingly unaffected by the excitement of his peers.
Tch! World-class sword instruction? What bold claims...!
