The Failed Swordmaster - Chapter 92

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Chapter 92 37. You’re the Best, Teacher Lumian! (2)

‘Calm down, Tania!’

She forcibly calmed her trembling heart.

Lumian’s unexpected answer had shaken her heart, but she was overreacting right now. It was the kind of attitude a girl completely in love would show.

Of course, she was half right, but still, this wouldn’t do.

It wasn’t even words of affection she had heard, yet she was flustered by words he might say to a comrade-in-arms.

‘That won’t do!’

Her pride wouldn’t allow it.

But contrary to her thoughts, the excitement wouldn’t easily subside.

She couldn’t even speak properly. Her voice would surely tremble.

If only there was some water.

However, Lumian was completely oblivious to Tania’s current state.

‘I have to somehow change Senior Tania’s mind.’

He hadn’t known before because he wasn’t interested.

But now he knew. She had talent that transcended imagination.

A junior who could rise to much higher places than now, unable to spread her wings due to a wrong choice?

It was unacceptable.

As someone who had walked the path of knighthood first, he couldn’t just stand by and watch this.

Because Lumian was filled with such thoughts, Tania’s expression, her gaze, her flushed face—none of these registered in his eyes.

He opened his mouth. Eyes filled with seriousness were a bonus.

“It’s not just that I believe in you, Senior. I also believe in your potential. And I hope you’ll recognize your own potential too.”

“…”

“You won’t regret it.”

“…Will that really be true?”

“If you’re really worried, just one week—trust me and follow me for exactly one week. How about it?”

After saying this much, there was nothing else to say.

Tania nodded her head.

“Alright.”

“Phew, thank you. For accepting my unreasonable request.”

“N-no. I’m the one who should be grateful. You’re helping me, after all.”

“Haha. Then let’s say we’re both grateful to each other. Up we go.”

Lumian stood up from his seat.

And he looked at Tania with a grin.

It wasn’t the kind of smile he usually wore to look good to women.

A look with all the artifice stripped away, making it appear more pure and sincere.

He said.

“Then, let’s start tomorrow. You can come out in the morning before classes too, right?”

“Of course!”

“Oh, and it might be a bit tough. You’ll have to take that into account…”

“Don’t worry. I’ll just live at the training grounds all day.”

“Got it. Then I’ll head in first.”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

Lumian left after those words.

But Tania remained sitting on the bench for quite a while longer.

Lost in thought without a word, she quietly muttered to herself.

“…Has there ever been anyone who thought of me this much.”

She wasn’t talking about daily life matters.

She was talking about swordsmanship.

In that narrow field, yet one so important to her, it seemed like no one had cared for her as much as Lumian did.

Tania closed her eyes.

Lumian’s attitude.

Lumian’s expression.

Lumian’s gaze.

He who faced her was surely filled with sincerity.

At least that’s what she thought.

Opening her eyes, Tania muttered once more.

“I guess it’s okay to trust him.”

She stood up from the bench.

Thinking of tomorrow morning’s training, it would be good to sleep early.

With light and cheerful steps, Tania returned to her room with a pleased expression.

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Whoooosh!

Whooooong!

A fierce wind blew.

At the ominous sound, several people in the training grounds turned their heads. Their gaze fell upon Tania diligently swinging her sword.

However, her appearance was different from usual.

The sword she held had become much heavier.

Of course, her swordsmanship and footwork had changed accordingly.

She had completely transformed from her previous soft yet varied movements centered on technique to bold movements that actively utilized weight and gravity.

“Wow… this is…”

“How can she do that?”

“Just last week it seemed like a mess?”

“Right. I wondered what she was doing all of a sudden, but now…”

The classmates watching let out voices of admiration, or rather, close to shock.

They had no choice. Tania had mastered the heavy sword in just one week and was radiating an overwhelming aura with her entire body.

One top 3rd year student trembled all over.

Just thinking about facing the current Tania with a sword made him naturally afraid.

The thought that he wouldn’t be cut but crushed. He definitely didn’t want to face her.

‘This is crazy! This is insane!’

It wasn’t just the other students who were surprised.

The person swinging the sword was also unable to hide her bewilderment at her own achievement.

It was so different from before. Unlike the past when no matter how much she trained, it felt like everything was falling apart, her current swordsmanship fit her perfectly like tailored clothes.

The refreshing movements and the heavy weight felt really good. Though it was self-praise, she couldn’t help but think, ‘I really did have amazing talent!’

‘But there’s something more important.’

Tania, who let out a big breath, put down her sword.

Lumian was approaching from far away.

She smiled and thought.

‘Without Lumian’s help, I wouldn’t have achieved even half of this.’

It was true.

Among people who tell you to believe in yourself, how many actually take responsibility for those words?

Probably not many. Looking back on Tania’s life, though not long, that’s how it was.

But Lumian was different. Beyond taking responsibility for his words, he provided teachings so amazing that everyone without exception would be astonished.

The framework of heavy sword techniques, the essence of footwork, the know-how of using weight and gravity.

Various tactics for different situations, and even proper aura management techniques. Lumian taught her everything.

‘He didn’t just teach me either. He provided guidance suited to my level so I could understand easily and properly digest it.’

As an example, his instruction was slightly different on the first day, second day, and each day after.

He approached differently according to Tania’s level of understanding, which was something that couldn’t be imitated without considerable skill.

‘As expected of a Sword Expert.’

It wasn’t simply that level.

She even thought he might be above Ben Barrett, the professor in charge of 3rd years.

And such thoughts were gradually turning into conviction.

‘I should have listened to Lumian from the start. I got unnecessarily obsessed with what that professor said when I didn’t even like him that much.’

While grumbling inwardly, Lumian approached nearby.

He said with a bright expression.

“Senior, I’m a bit late. Class ended late.”

“Ah, really?”

“Yes. But Senior. Please take the upper stance again.”

Lumian immediately began his instruction.

Tania’s expression stiffened slightly.

Was it because his attitude was too rigid?

No. Rather, she felt even better about how he was teaching her seriously and passionately.

The problem was that Lumian’s such seriousness made her feel bewildered.

Even now it was like that.

“Keep your arm angle like this. Make your stride wider… At this point, it’s fine to lower your center of gravity more.”

Lumian’s hands touched various parts of Tania’s body. Her arms, waist, even her thighs.

Tania’s face reddened.

Even though it was for instruction, she couldn’t remain completely calm when the opposite sex, when Lumian’s hands touched her. She glanced at Lumian with a fluttering heart.

However, he remained unchanged.

With a stern, solemn, serious expression, he only checked her movements. Not even a hint of disturbance could be felt.

Even if he were touching another man, he probably wouldn’t be this composed.

That was quite frustrating.

‘He was thrilled to death when he had skinship with Leiton Wino!’

She couldn’t compare herself to that woman who exuded sensuality. But still, this was too much.

Of course, Lumian was sincerely caring for Tania so he had no time to be distracted, but unless such thoughts were spoken aloud, misunderstandings were bound to arise.

Tania’s expression became dejected.

‘Is my body that unattractive? Perhaps…’

She slightly lowered her gaze.

‘Is it because of my chest? Is this the problem?’

Her complexion darkened. The misunderstanding deepened further.

Of course, it wasn’t 100% a misunderstanding, but the current Tania was feeling more self-deprecation than necessary.

It wouldn’t be good if they were too big and interfered with swordsmanship, but still, she wished they were just a little bigger!

Her mind was extremely confused.

As if proving this, the tip of her sword wavered more than ever before.

Lumian shook his head and said to Tania.

“Senior.”

“Uh, yes?”

“Your condition doesn’t seem very good today.”

“Ah… Is that so? I, I guess it’s a little like that.”

Tania answered with an awkward smile.

Looking at Lumian’s face made her feel embarrassed.

He was pouring all his attention and effort for her sake, yet she was worrying about her chest size.

She let out a spirited shout and spoke to Lumian again.

“I’m fine now. I’ll try harder again!”

“No. Let’s stop here for today.”

“Huh?”

Tania made a worried expression.

Could it be because of her? Was he disappointed because she wasn’t showing enthusiasm?

Fortunately, that wasn’t the case. Lumian immediately continued speaking.

“Let’s stop swordsmanship for today and move on to Aura training.”

“Ah… Really?”

Tania showed a relieved expression. And she asked a question.

“Moving to training means you’ll watch me train directly? Not just telling me how to use Aura?”

“Yes. Something seems strange. I think your progress should be much faster. Hmm, perhaps there might be some problem in the training process…”

Lumian made a serious expression.

Tania couldn’t understand.

She was already improving at a rate that surprised not only herself but also her classmates and even graduating seniors.

Yet he said her progress was slow?

That couldn’t be right. She was about to open her mouth to object.

However, Lumian was half a beat faster.

He looked at Tania and said.

“There are too many people here. It’s dangerous for training, so let’s go somewhere safe. Somewhere enclosed and quiet.”

“…Alright.”

She nodded.

Her current self existed entirely thanks to Lumian.

So she had to trust him this time too.

Although she thought there was nothing particularly wrong with her, there must be something.

She asked another question.

“But where should we go? Even the Scholarship Student Training Ground is this crowded, so the regular training grounds must be completely packed.”

“Such places obviously won’t work. If possible, going indoors would be… Hmm. That would work.”

Lumian clapped his hands.

A bright expression, as if the problem had been solved.

Tania made a curious expression, but his mouth opened and bewildering words flowed out.

“Let’s go to my room.”

“…What?”

“Let’s go to my room. It’s quiet, and it’s safe since it’s indoors… What’s wrong?”

“No, no… Wait a moment.”

Tania stammered. She turned around and touched her cheeks.

Going to Lumian’s room!

She hadn’t even thought of it.

‘Of course, I did go there a lot last time under the excuse of visiting him when he was sick…’

Now the situation was completely different.

Back then, even entering the Male Dormitory didn’t matter. It was during class time. Therefore, there was no chance of running into any Male Students.

But now it was after all classes had ended.

It was a time when Male Students would be swarming in the dormitory.

In such a situation, going into a man’s room, into Lumian’s Room?

‘That’s too… embarrassing.’

Perhaps it might be an overreaction.

Others might not care at all, maybe she was being so conscious of it only because she had feelings for Lumian.

But it was true that she felt very burdened. She shook her head.

“That place is a bit… Isn’t there somewhere else?”

“Why? Is it because of the Parrot? That Subordinate isn’t there right now.”

“Ah, really? But somehow just thinking about him makes me feel a bit uncomfortable. I don’t think I’d be able to concentrate well?”

“Hmm… That could be the case.”

Lumian nodded. Tania sighed inwardly.

It was just something she said randomly, but it worked anyway.

Just as she was making a relieved expression.

“Then let’s go to your room, Senior?”

“…”

“That would be comfortable and familiar for you, Tania Senior, so you’d be able to concentrate better.”

Tania quickly racked her brain.

Passing through countless male students to enter the men’s room.

Breaking through countless female students to drag a man into her own room.

Which would be more embarrassing?

‘Both are embarrassing!’

But there was no other way.

Lumian was serious right now. She couldn’t share such thoughts with him when he was like this.

“…Fine. Let’s do that.”

“I hope we find some problems. Then progress would be much faster after today.”

Lumian smiled purely.

It was completely different from his usual scheming face—a look that genuinely cared for Tania.

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