Evening at the bootcamp.

In the cramped room, Ron gently closed the door, and he walked over to the table and lit the oil lamp.

Only after the oil lamp had lit up most of the room did he slowly take off his shirt.

The upper half of the body with all the muscles is full of cyan marks, especially the shoulders and abdomen, which are almost a large area of blue and purple.

It's all done with Kaye.

Feeling the stinging pain on his body, he smiled slightly wryly.

"I didn't expect Kaye to be so scary when he got serious. ”

He'd occasionally fought Kaye or Bearded before, but never as embarrassed as he was today.

Kaye has a lot of power, but it's not very fast, and he originally wanted to use his nimble body to carry out a clever sneak attack.

But as soon as he fought, he found that Kaye seemed to know the direction of each of his swords.

So, the two would fight together inexplicably every time, and after a few times, they were beaten to the ground because of the strong strength of the other party.

"That's a special way to fight."

Ron closed his eyes slightly, recalling the battle scene during the day.

The skill that seems to be seen through the swordsmanship and guides oneself to fight with him seems to be Kaye's fighting style.

If Kaye had used the original double-edged axe instead of a wooden sword today, he would probably have been defeated more easily.

After all, the weight of the double-edged axe itself is a huge trouble, and if you can't fight it, it's easy to catch the gap, and as long as you hit it next to it, it's fatal.

"Kaye has a lot of power, and this steady style is undoubtedly the best for him, so what am I suitable for?"

Through Kaye's nudge, he has understood that the direction of fighting style is based on his own physical fitness.

It's like someone has great strength in itself, someone has a flexible body, and someone has a strong physique.

Then, according to the habits and experience that you have cultivated in ordinary combat, you can improve and temper them to form your own fighting style.

However, although I understand this truth, it is not so simple to really want to form.

Ron opened his eyes and looked at the stat bar under his eyes.

'Attributes: Strength 1.3, Agility 1.1, Constitution 1.0, Intelligence 1.1. Status: Healthy. ’

"My current physical fitness is far beyond the level of ordinary people, which is due to basic swordsmanship and the result of my own training. ”

Although this state is already strong for ordinary people, it can only be regarded as ordinary among knights.

If it weren't for his very proficient basic swordsmanship, maybe he would have been at the bottom of these people.

"In addition to conscious exercise, the growth of physical fitness also has the result of its own bias, and from the above numerical changes, I can be regarded as a type of comprehensive slightly biased strength. ”

There were a lot of knights in the camp, but very few actually reached the level of Granger or Kaye.

And basically they are all very serious types, either very strong or very fast.

Someone like Ron, who doesn't have much of a different physique, is hard to spot.

After all, there aren't many distinctive features about this genre, and you won't find anything at all unless you actually fight.

So, there aren't many examples for him to compare.

"Strength represents attack power and pure strength, while agility is flexibility and speed, physique is the ability to resist blows and durability and resilience, combat experience and reaction speed can be slowly honed in actual combat," Ron analyzed his own situation in his head.

For combat, his type itself does not have much advantage, it is too slow compared to the speed type, and the power type is too weak, but it is very average and there are no big flaws.

"If there are no flaws, it means that the battle time will be extended, so I can try to start from this aspect."

During the day, Kaye's skill of sticking to people and making them fight against him gave him some ideas.

Since Kaye can make up for his lack of agility through his reflexes and combat experience, there are a few other ways he can develop his own fighting style.

"If the method is feasible, it may be able to solve the problem of stagnation in the progress of basic swordsmanship, but we still need to find someone to try it. He whispered to himself.

He didn't plan to trouble Kaye, after all, the other party had already helped him many times, and Bill was too weak for him, and Granger didn't want to be sadistic yet, so the only thing left at the moment was the bearded Del he was familiar with.

That guy's own strength is above average among the knights.

Moreover, the opponent has much more combat experience than Ron, so he is the most suitable test subject.

"Perhaps most of the stalled progress has been solved, but there is one more issue to consider. ”

In the orange-yellow light, Ron's face turned slightly cold.

For the trainee knight Nick's frame-up for no reason, he has been secretly probing.

But all the signs are that Nick has no reason to want to kill him.

The two people who had nothing to do with each other who had only met twice were going to kill him with just a casual glance.

This kind of behavior, unless you are crazy, no one will do it, obviously Nick is not crazy.

Therefore, there must be a reason for the matter, but this reason has not been discovered or deliberately hidden for the time being.

"Since there is no other reason, then surely the problem can only be in those two meetings, or what the original Ron saw. ”

He speculated on everything that had been overlooked.

However, although we know what the reason is, we still don't know what the exact reason is.

The memories of that part had been scattered with his travels, and even a tough patchwork could not make up a complete story.

The only thing he remembered was Nick's gloomy face.

"He did not hesitate to secretly kill the officially appointed knight servants in the territory, then it can be said that the unknown reason is important enough for Nick, maybe it is a major secret, since there are no clues around, then it must be on Nick himself"

Nick's return undoubtedly brought a strong crisis, but it also brought about the ultimate reason for the frame-up.

Although he is not yet an opponent of a trainee knight, with his current strength, there is not much problem with self-preservation.

Besides, he's in the Knights' training camp right now, and even Nick, a trainee knight, can't possibly do anything here.

"Then only somewhere else"

Thinking of this, Ron pulled out the slender dagger from his waist and pulled out the dagger, because the silver blade was painted with a layer of green at some point.

There is a faint sheen in the light, and there is a faint bitter taste lingering in it.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Ron's eyes narrowed, and there was a strange light in his eyes......

The next day, early in the morning.

In the training space are a group of knights and servants who are training.

On the bench on the periphery of the clearing, a dark-haired woman with unusually fair skin was sitting there with her legs crossed, looking at the people in the clearing with a somewhat lazy expression.

She carried a slender stabbing sword hanging from her waist, wore a white swordsman's suit, and held a bowl of purple fruits that looked like grapes in her hand, peeling the peels one by one.