His Majesty Illion, who was enthusiastic, had no classes all afternoon, so he decided to personally introduce the young headmaster of Valhalla to the lady from the stormy sea.

Tall and short figures were practicing something on the slightly dilapidated playground, and their shouts could be clearly heard from afar.

"That's featherweight, heavyweight and super-heavyweight cadets doing a week-long military training session every quarter. Illion briefly introduced to the lady beside him.

"Military training? Isn't this a place of wisdom to impart knowledge?, and that son of the abyss is blatantly used to train his own soldiers!?" Kasena began to wonder if the elves had lived in peace for too long, and had no intention of taking precautions.

"It's just a minimum of physical fitness, and Your Highness did this so that the students of Valhalla would not be defenseless even in the face of danger. If it's a military student, then you have to start physical training every morning before dawn!" Thinking of his classmates who got up earlier than chickens, slept later than cats, and ate more than bears, even His Royal Highness Iryan, who looked elegant and decent at all times, subconsciously showed a frightened expression.

"Could it be that even Your Highness has received such physical training!" This made Casena rarely interested, and it seemed that the scene of the noble and elegant Princess sweating under the scorching sun with those rough men was also a very exciting sight.

"This quarter's lightweight group military training course composed of our elves ended successfully last week, and I'm sorry to disappoint you, ma'am!" In the face of the other party's bad taste, His Royal Highness Irion gave a very disappointing answer, but just from the elven princess's face, you can see that she has a smug smile on her face, and it seems that she is in a very good mood.

In the direction where the two beautiful ladies went, on a small area of the ring, two short and thin figures were facing each other in a tense and fierce atmosphere.

As the audience shouted encouragement to the contestants, Kasena looked at the two "warriors" in the ring with a strange expression, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

But when the two really fought together, Kasena couldn't help frowning again, and observed the two sides with a serious expression.

If you were to judge the two thin and short people on the stage with strength and speed, they would be as ridiculous as caterpillars wrestling together in Kasanna's eyes. But these two "weak" caterpillars managed to attract Kassena's attention, and anyone could see that the two menacing little men in the ring might be just a problem that could be solved by just a look at the "heavyweights" who were cheering for them in the ring. But the rhythm of attacking, dodging, parrying, and defending these two people firmly attracted the attention of almost everyone present!

Even Kasena, who had seen this competition in Valhalla for the first time, could see that although the threat of the two of them was greatly limited due to their physical strength, if the wooden sticks tied with white cloth in their hands were replaced with sharp weapons made of steel, even those warriors who were far stronger than them could be caught off guard by a fatal blow!

The throat, heart, liver, soft underbelly, and joints are the main targets of the two attacking each other, and the two little men on the stage seem to have tried everything to try to knock down their opponents, even though they are wearing a full set of protective gear, they are inevitably covered with bruises and bruises in such a fierce exchange!

"This is what Your Highness said that you will not be defenseless in the face of danger?" Even her beautiful face could not hide the faint sense of oppression on Kasena's body, and at this moment, the richly dressed and tall young lady had unconsciously revealed a very sloppy smile, "The way mortals fight...... Slightly immature, but very effective, the blade in his hand is more interesting than the ordinary gladiatorial battles that are drenched in blood at every turn in the human city-states......"

Kasena, who turned her head, had eyes as fiery as the sun.

"Can I go up there and try it too?" and then the excited lady seemed to feel that there was something wrong with her words, "of course not against a guy like that on stage!"

"This ...... You may be able to ask His Highness Andre in person later. "In the face of her reckless companions, Illion doesn't know how to introduce her in a moment--Lady Kasena Starfeather, who has fought all over the forest!?

......

In the end, the result of the rule scoring was that the cowardly Simon narrowly defeated the goblin Kinnos and won the mixed event title in the featherweight fighting and indiscriminate fighting division this season.

It wasn't until the results were announced that Kasena was stunned to find out that the champion on the stage was actually the coward she had met at lunch!

"Do you think I was joking when I said that Simon is worth learning from me?...... It took me a long time to learn how to distinguish their faces in the small details that were difficult to distinguish. ”

The elven princess pointed to the child of the abyss with striking black hair, who was presenting awards to cowards and goblins on the stage, "That's Andrarui and the owner of Valhalla, His Royal Highness the Magical Andrew." ”

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The woman in front of her was wearing a silk dress of very bright colors, with obvious color differences between red and green, a gorgeous pure gold crown inlaid with shining emeralds, and black snakeskin boots on her feet, and the magical luster on the Mithril bracelet was enough to dazzle people's eyes...... Dresses like this, if their own appearance is not outstanding enough, as a clothing ornament, it will become a kind of burden to set off the ordinary of the owner, but they are very strange when worn on this woman who is taller than most horned demons and has an extremely enchanting body, giving people a strange feeling of "only this kind of dress is suitable for her".

"This is His Royal Highness Andrea Gosarez, who is not as famous as he is to meet. ”

For some reason, the Children of the Abyss always felt that Princess Iryan had something strange in her smile today.

"This is Ms. Kasena Hoshiha from a foreign land......"

Judging from her appearance alone, Andre felt that this lady, who was extremely outstanding in both dress and temperament, looked like a human being about twenty years old, but the other party's slightly sharp ears similar to his own showed that the other party was by no means an ordinary pure-blooded human. There is also the indescribable momentum on her body, not to mention that it is not owned by ordinary young women, standing with the graceful and touching His Royal Highness Iryan, as if she is proud that she is the real princess of a country!

What is unpredictable is that she looks so young in appearance, but it makes people feel that she is not some uninformed young girl. The strangest thing is that His Highness Illion calls her—ma'am! Is it an immortal like an elf who cannot rely on her appearance to distinguish her age?

While Andre kept smiling and didn't know what attitude to use to face the "lady", the proud guest unceremoniously made his own request......

"Young children of the abyss, the way you compete is very interesting. I want to have a hearty fight with the strongest warrior you have here, I wonder if you can meet my request!?" Kasena pointed her finger at the male snake demon Shavaron behind Andre with a determined expression.

Then the son of the abyss changed into an embarrassed expression of eating too much garlic at noon, and looked at the elf princess who introduced him in disbelief. The latter, however, was still the same serene smile as clear as spring breeze and rain, but there seemed to be some subtle elements hidden in it that André could not read.

Although this lady doesn't look weak in terms of size alone, but after all, Ren is a thinly dressed woman, even if her looming figure looks like it is enough to make people intoxicated and unable to extricate herself, but in this strange request and tone, Andre does not dare to provoke such a woman easily.

But sometimes it's not that if you don't take the initiative to provoke others, they will let you go.

"If Your Highness is afraid that your warriors will be harmed, then I can pledge now that I will not be heavy-handed in the course of the battle, and that everyone present can bear witness to my words. ”

Andre looked at the tall snake demon behind him who was eager to try with a speechless face, and if he didn't agree to this, the glory of the soldiers under his command seemed to be going to be dusted. In fact, as long as the other party is a friend or foe, he will not be afraid of anything, anyway, Valhalla's training ground has been stationed for a long time with extraordinary elite druids. Even Judeon, as the director of discipline, can't solve the possible injury, and there is still the head professor of the Department of Theology, His Excellency Enriel, in the school building!

Otherwise, why would the featherweight champions and runners-up just now insist on beating their opponents into pigs' heads when they are stalemate? Of course, because they have already gone to the druids to treat their "work injuries" after receiving the award and enjoying the glory of the victors at this moment!

After carefully weighing the huge gap between Shavaron's and Kassena's physique, the Children of the Abyss finally made a decision that he felt was a safe one.

"Why don't we let our heavyweight seed, Passas, take your advice, ma'am?" Andre sent out a new alien demon who was slightly shorter than his opponent and had a much stronger physique.

"It seems that I was underestimated by His Highness!" Casena laughed at herself with a sigh on her face when she didn't get the ideal opponent, as if she had touched the transcendent realm of an undefeated opponent many years ago.

Although her physique is at most between the lightweight class represented by elves and the heavyweight class represented by horned demons and orcs.

"Isn't it~ our ring is a competitive event that focuses on skill, and opponents with comparable physique are more convenient to test the fighting skills of the two sides! If the difference in strength is too great, isn't it difficult to reflect the difference in skills between the two sides of the competition?" At this moment, the son of the abyss no longer understands what kind of expression he should put on.

"That's right...... Cassena neatly removed all the jewelry that was in the way on her body and handed it to His Highness Illion. But why does Andre feel that although the other party agrees with his statement verbally, what he actually says is completely different from what he thinks!?