The sparring venue was the training ground of the White Lion Knights.
Actually, there was no other place to do it.
Ian and Cecilia faced each other and bowed their heads slightly in greeting.
"It's been a while, so I'm a little nervous."
"I'll be gentle, so relax."
"Oh, is that a provocation?"
Cecilia laughed and accepted Ian's words.
She kicked the ground and lunged at Ian, stretching the wooden sword she held toward him.
Ian inhaled and then leaned over to escape her sword.
Cecilia's sword grazed Ian's hair, and he reached out his arm in between and hit her in the leg.
But Cecilia knew from the moment Ian leaned over that he would attack her lower body.
She slipped up the leg Ian hit and spun around, using her other leg as an axis.
Cecilia then stretched a leg to Ian like she was kicking a ball.
Ian hurriedly raised his arm to b...
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