Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

The martial arts arena was like a large battlefield covered in dry dirt. Surprisingly, it also has an audience seat with VIP seating.

"Magic Academy has such a fine martial arts field."

Wendy nods when Almark looks at Wendy in surprise.

"Isn't that amazing? On the day of the annual martial arts tournament, there are many guests, including King Galai."

"Does that mean we can fight in front of the king?

"Yes, that's why it's an honor to win."

Wendy changed yesterday when she cried in front of Almark, and today she behaves brightly as usual.

"In junior high school, we only play in the third grade, so it's the first time we've been in this year."

"Ah, there are other competitions in this academy besides martial arts competitions...."

"Hey, shut up, new guy!

Torque shouted to block Almark's words.

"Stay quiet until Dr. Bowen arrives!

"Oh, sorry."

After apologizing, Almark whispers softly to Morgan next door.

"Torque is tingling a lot today."

"He has a lot of pride in martial arts. I know it's tough, but it's rough, and I don't want to fight it."

Morgan shrugged his shoulders and looked at him in disgust.

Soon afterwards, a teacher of good physique came in.

"Everyone's here. All right, let's start the class. I see you have a new face in this class. Was it an enrolled student, Almark? I've heard a lot about you from the dean. [M] This is Bowen, a martial arts instructor. Nice to meet you."

"Please."

Bowen nodded as Almark lowered his head.

"You have good eyes. It gets stronger.... start by watching everyone's practice. You'll soon know how to do it."

"Yes"

Almark nodded.