It had been four days since he entered the Gate. Seo Jun-Ho strode up confidently to the door of the training ground. He was once more asked the same question he had been asked the past two days. 

“Have you come again to prove your knighthood?”

“Of course.” 

If there was something that changed, then it was Phil and Lance’s attitudes. They shook their heads and refused to fight. 

“Wandering Knight, you have already far surpassed our abilities.”

“We would be greedy if we continued to fight and hold you back.”

Yesterday, they had truly surrendered their matches. Perhaps that was why they looked at him with an air of respect. Today, they were only here to watch. 

“Hooo, how interesting. If this continues as such, you will not even need to unsheathe your sword on the final day. You would be able to fight Sir Kis at your best condition.”

“...Yeah, I didn’t expect this.” While Seo Jun-Ho looked on with a baffled expression, his third opponent, Ticino, stepped up. 

“Ah, Ticino. He was famous for having a fiery character.” The Frost Queen informed him.

“I know. I fought him on the first day.” Ticino also used a spear like Lance, but this didn’t mean that Seo Jun-Ho had nothing to learn from him. 

‘Lance’s spear and Ticino’s spears...