Everyone made mistakes.
Ian was well aware of that, and he admitted that he made many of them as well.
But he was sure that the choice to fight Count Deon Petro was not a mistake.
And he also was certain that the Count was making his mistake now.
“A combat…”
Count Petro clenched his teeth and looked back at Ian.
His eyes were fierce.
Ian smiled while looking at those eyes, which looked like those of carnivorous animals.
He looks like a cat.
It was like he was looking at a cat pretending to be a beast.
No matter how much a cat imitated a beast, it was still a cat.
That was the same with Count Petro.
No matter how ferociously he glared at Ian and spewed a murderous vibe, Ian still looked down on him.
“I’ll do it.”
“Great. Both Count Petro and Ian agreed, so we’ll proceed with the sparring.”
The female knight nodded and looked around at the recruits who were watching what the fuss was about.
It might not have been a great time, but Ian thought she was beautiful.
Her flowing blonde hair g...
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