Reincarnated Into Weak Noble
Chaptre 42. An invitation

About two days have passed and now Arthur can walk as he wishes. Right now he's following in the footsteps of Vincent who took him somewhere.

Arthur accepts an offer from Vincent to train him to use all seven horses of the dark technique.

But how will he train her? He was not able to use this technique.

That's what stuck in Arthur's mind, until now he didn't know the answer.

"We've arrived!"

Vincent stopped his steps and stopped in a vast forest with many trees.

Arthur is very familiar with a place like the jungle because basically he and Tamus train here.

The atmosphere was very similar so Arthur knew this place...

"Monster forest, yes ...?"

This made memories of the strenuous exercise with Tamus re-invading his brain. She becomes nostalgic and on the other hand becomes sad, because Tamus himself is dead.

Feeling the emotion Arthur clenched his hand.

"So what do you want to do?"

Vincent turned the body around along with it. Blonde hair shines brightly, reflecting the sunlight. With blue eyes like the sea, he stared with a serious look.

"As I said a few days ago, I am a former student of Tamus, but even so I cannot use the sword technique of darkness."

Did he play Arthur? If he could not use the technique, how would he train? Feel the deepest emotion. Arthur wanted to tell all the gaffes.

But...

"Don't look at me with such a face. indeed I can't use the techniques of Master Tamus, it's because I have the kind of mana. I'm the one with the magic."

The dark technique is a force for people without mana. The reason for that was because they would later include Shutaru as a source of strength in their body.

that's why people with magic can't. Because having two sources of power can destroy their bodies.

"But don't worry because I have the exact same technique. All the concepts of horses are the same. Only elements are different."

"this technique I call..."

'Glek'

Arthur swallowed his saliva. He can't wait for Vincent's answer.

"Swield technique of light!"

With a face full of arrogance, he said so. As for Arthur, he stared blankly.

A name so exact that Arthur could say. Is this a plagiarism?

"Anu.. Can you stop that look?"

Vincent smiled wryly as he realized Arthur's strange gaze.

Feeling an embarrassing silence, he sighed.

"Well, forget about that and let's get started."

The silence that had walked before was now replaced with a fighting atmosphere.

Both Arthur and Vincent drew their swords and made the horses ready to fight.

"Secondarily reminding me I won't act soft" Vincent said with a serious look.

"That's exactly what I expected...."

Arthur said the last sentence arrogantly, but in an instant the arrogance was instantly crushed.

Vincent who was about five meters away from Arthur suddenly appeared in front of his sword.

Arthur couldn't respond to what was happening. When he realized his sword had been thrown into the sky and stuck it on the ground.

If this was the original fight, then Arthur would definitely die. Realizing it he gulped, Vincent. He was on par with Tamus or even more.

"I say it again. I'm not holding back..."

The cold words and aura made Arthur realize that the person in front of him was indeed worthy to bear the title of Paladin.

...***...

"Huh. huh.... huh..."

Arthur is seen lying on the ground full of grass, it has been a week more he trained with Vincent. But he could never touch her even once.

Even so at least he's getting used to Vincent's moves.

"Curtain! You weakling! As punishment you sleep in the woods.."

Experiencing all this Arthur realized. That Vincent is more a monster than Tamus himself.

He trained her in even more cruel ways even when defeated he was forced to sleep in a forest filled with monsters.

"Basic monster..."

Arthur could only murmur because of this heinous behavior.

During the night he fell asleep and fought some monsters even though they were only low level, not too dangerous, he was lucky enough not to cross paths with monsters like orcs upwards.

...***...

Next day.

Cring

Arthur seems to have managed to hold off Vincent's slash, which is a remarkable improvement. Recalling this was the first time he had managed to withstand an attack.

Not only that.

"Oh~ is pretty great."

Noticing the improvement from Arthur, Vincent could only be slightly amazed. And not only that.

Arthur jumped up and twisted his body like a slender, with a sword full of darkness he attacked Vincent.

This is the second technique Arthur learned a few days ago. The power was destroyed perfectly, the aura of darkness was quite strong.

But...

Like it's not a big deal. Vincent locks Arthur's movements by holding his arm and slams him to the ground.

Arthur coughed up blood, he looked in pain for Vincent's actions.

"Pretty good..." Praise Vincent looking at Arthur who is now lying on the ground.

This guy doesn't know how to hold back..

Holding a sick head he thought so.

Vincent yawns and stretches both hands up, as if to relieve the tiredness he accepts.

He also looked at the clear sky and said,

"You're still very weak, but at least in this one week there's been an improvement... Go for a break with Fiona at home!"

Thanks to training from Vincent, making Arthur inevitably sleep last night in the monster forest, the physical condition experienced by Arthur now looks very messy and dirty. So Vincent sent him home.

"Good, good..."

Arthur slowly lifted himself up and sighed in satisfaction. At least with this he was spared over the monster training from Vincent.

A small bird flew and stopped on Arthur's shoulder. It was not an ordinary bird but a messenger bird.

realizing that, Arthur took the letter and opened it.

"What letter is that, boy!?" ask Vincent curious.

arthur still read it carefully. Then gripped her as if it was the worst letter she had received.

Curious Vincent glanced at the letter.

...----------------...

...Dear Arthur Midnight, I am Maria Nightray. Invite you to come to the principal's room for something....

...So I expect your presence....

...----------------...

Maria is a member of The Watchers and Arthur becomes an enemy to them.

Of course inviting words like this are traps that are clearly visible.

And for sure they will do the undesirable thing, they may give execution or other rights.

Because in the end Arthur is still an accusation and the murder case Liliana is not finished.

"Hows it? Are you coming?" ask Vincent.

Although joining the letter was a stupid act, but he decided to come.

"Yes, I'm going."

if you keep running free. Arthur thinks of ending his self-inflicted accusation immediately.