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Unordinarily nobleman

“Cecilia, lower your hip!” Armano said when his daughter tried to attack him with her rapier. “Your left side is defenseless!”

She didn't answer and keep swing her sword to his direction. Her movement getting better, but she is still slow at read on her enemy's movement and make several mistakes. 

But, for beginners, she is doing well. 

Max, who watched them duel in the training ground, sighed. It's already three hours, but they're still enjoying themselves, practice so hard without take some rest and ignore his presence. As if, they were living in their own world.

Armano, who using a wooden sword, thrust her weapon and throw it away from her hand before fall to the ground.

Cecilia wipe her sweat from the forehead, panting her breath. “Not… Bad. One… more, please, Father!”

“It's enough for today. You

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