A blade plunged deep into the masonry floor, and the afternoon sun shone on the sword, reflecting a brilliant light.

Rosen looked at the broken sword in his hand, and didn't show any expression, only threw the broken sword in his hand to the ground.

"Taught. ”

He gave a salute and signaled to throw in the towel.

The surrounding crowd was stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses, and it turned out that the competition was over.

The square, which had been silent, became noisy again.

"I'll just say that this guy is not self-sufficient, and he dares to compete with the Sage. ”

"But his swordsmanship seems to be really good, and the two of them have fought several times back and forth. ”

"If it had been me, I would have lost the battle in the first place. ”

"Who the hell is this man, I haven't heard of it before, and I don't even know where it is. ”

"I'll be able to get some out of it later. ”

The discussion has changed from one-sided at the beginning to a neutral attitude, after all, after witnessing Rosen's two battles, no one can easily look down on this young nobleman.

"Your sword is special, a number of paths I've never seen before, but it seems to be missing some foundation. ”

Greyius also lowered his sword and said to Rosen.

"If I have the chance, I'd like to play against your teacher again. ”

The implication of his words is that Lawson has not refined the swordsmanship he has learned to the extreme, so there is still a bit of redundancy in his movements.

Rosen smiled and didn't answer.

In fact, in order not to expose the swordsmanship he had learned, Rosen had suppressed all his moves to the extreme, so he naturally lacked a bit of spirituality.

And the so-called flaws were even known to Rosen for a long time, but deliberately exposed to Graysius.

He knew that Greyius must have been able to detect the slightest flaw, and he must have predicted that under the near-complete defense, the flaw must be a trap.

That's why Greyius will make a plan, attack Rosen's flaws and change his tactics to suppress Rosen's moves.

In other words, Rosen actually deliberately lost to Graysius, in a way that most people, even Graysius, could not be aware of.

In the eyes of most people, Lawson is a young man with swordsmanship and practical experience, but lack of details and skills, although such a person is rare, but it is not rare in this era, it will attract attention, but it will not bring waves.

"Lord Greyius's sword is really powerful, and I have benefited a lot. ”

Rosen replied, still maintaining that indifferent attitude.

"If we have time, why don't we ...... it again"

Greysius seemed to be intrigued by the battle with Rosen, and then wanted to invite Rosen to talk again, but the next moment, a pleasant female voice sounded, interrupting him.

"Teacher, why did you sneak out again!?"

This rebuke made Greysius's face change and he turned his head a little stiffly.

The crowd dispersed to make way for a young girl.

The long golden hair was tied into a ponytail, hanging down behind her head, her blue eyes were as clear as a lake, and the girl's face was still a little childish, and she was wearing the military uniform of the empire, showing a bit of heroism that did not match her age.

With an angry look on her face, she didn't care about Greyios' status as a sage, and walked towards him angrily, grabbing the sage's ear.

"Pain, pain, pain!"

Greyios immediately shouted, and his whole face changed color.

This is a scene that is far more speechless than the inextricable fight between Rosen and Greysius, a dignified saint, a high-ranking figure, but he is submissive by a childish girl.

"Ai Xue?"

Only Rosen, surprised that the Sage was so approachable, recognized the identity of the girl.

The first grey knight of the Templars, the founder of the Templar swordsmanship, and the maiden Al Grashe, who had a tragic fate and could not die well.

"My name is Al Ain, Al Ain Gran She! ”

Her ears were pointed, and she heard Rosen's murmur and turned her head to look at the tall, dark-haired man.

"Hey, who are you?"

Ain's voice was beautiful, with a hint of characteristic tone at the end of his voice, which was impressive.

"Uh, I'm Rosen, from Buonagine. ”

Lawson came back to his senses from the memories of the past and looked at the girl in front of him with some confusion.

He knew that this was nothing but an illusion, that everything was a projection of history, and that even if he could tell Ain the present, it would not help for the real her.

"Bunajien...... The Ultramarine Fortress is quite far away, and it's really hard to come from afar. ”

Ain immediately told the location of Bunajien, and for her, the location of an ancient ruin like Ultramarine Fortress could be said to be a treasure.

"My teacher has caused you trouble, please forgive me. ”

She apologized to Rosen, as if it wasn't the first time that Graysius had behaved like this.

"It's all right, Lord Greysius has given me a lot of guidance. ”

Rosen shrugged and said, "That's true."

"That's good. ”

Ain didn't seem to have much interest in Lawson, and after explaining to him, she turned her head and began to count her teacher again.

"I didn't look at you for a few minutes, why did you run out, and there was a fight just now, yes, I said that I would restrain myself, you are a sage, you can't shoot casually like in the past, why are you disobedient!"

Her preaching sounded like the words of a mother who was teaching her children a lesson, leaving the surrounding nobles at a loss for what to put on their faces.

Rosen was speechless, he originally thought that Graysius, as a sage, should be a proud and indifferent person, but now looking at his interaction with Ain, he looked like a naughty child, which was completely different from the image of those fighting the chaos army in the history books.

As for Ain, it was no different from the knight that Lawson knew who was serious and loved to drill the horns, watching the interaction between the two people, Lawson suddenly had an inexplicable emotion.

If his previous understanding of the sage was limited to the exchange between historical documents and those remnants, then now he is indeed more like a "person" than an all-powerful hero.

The little people make history because they have no choice.

Rosen recalled what Cecilia had told him in the furnace of the Primordial Fire, and sighed at the thought of the end of these people.

The two of them were arguing for a while, and Aine was finally ready to take Greysius back, and before leaving, she glanced at Rosen again.

"Your swordsmanship seems to be pretty good, and if we have the chance, the two of us will also learn from each other, and I just want to try my newly created swordsmanship. ”

Hearing Ain's words, Rosen was stunned, and then nodded.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it. ”