Swaeek!0

The aura whip aimed at the farmers. The farmers standing here were Piaro and Royman.0

‘How can aura have this form?’0

Royman was familiar with aura. Her father was a prominent swordsman and able to skillfully use aura. But this was the first time she had seen such a changeable aura. It was released from the sword? This wasn’t aura, but magic!0

‘There are many masters in this world!’0

Royman accepted Hurent as a master of a new world. She felt awe.0

Chaaeng!0

The aura blade aimed for her neck as she stared blankly. Piaro tsked and blocked it with a hand plow.0

"Not reacting when a blade is coming at your neck, it’s a convenient way to commit suicide.”0

“I-I’m really sorry!”0

Royman was confused. That amazing aura was blocked by a hand plow?0

'I knew Sir Piaro was strong, but this much?’0

Royman expected Piaro to have the strength of an ordinary knight. It was natural since he did field work every day. He didn’t look very special. But not now. Perhaps Piaro’s strength was higher than Asmophel.0

“I will teach...0