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Urich spent several days staying as a royal guest while refraining from meeting people to keep his identity hidden.
Gottval noticed that Urich was growing bored and asked him to teach Louyan martial arts. He was being considerate in his own way.
Louyan and Urich stood in the training ground alone without any servants.
Louyan took two wooden swords from a weapon box and tossed one to Urich.
“Urich, they say the world is round like a ball. Master Gottval doesn't seem to want to believe it, but scholars from the empire are almost certain. They say it can’t be explained otherwise after their measurements,” Louyan said, holding the wooden sword.
Culturally, Porcana was practically the successor of the empire after having absorbed its remnants after its fall. It actively employed imperial scholars and technicians, which was necessary even if it was just for the sake of the exploration of the Eastern Continent.
“The world is round? That’s nonsense. Then why don’t we slide off and fall?”
Urich laughed, holding his belly.
“I don’t know either, but it will be revealed someday. In the future, it will be common knowledge that the world is round.”
Louyan drew a circle on the sandy ground with the wooden sword.
“Hah, I don’t believe those desk-bound fools. I only believe what I see with my own eyes. That’s my way.”
“They call people like you outdated.”
Louyan chuckled. In response, Urich spat on the ground and grinned fiercely.
“Men need to be beaten up a bit to grow up, but it seems you weren’t hit enough. Probably because you grew up without a father.”
Louyan attacked first, showing off a swordsmanship that was neat and close to the textbook that was clearly learned from an excellent knight.
Clack!
Urich deliberately clashed the wooden swords to defend. The two engaged in a power struggle...
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