Training with Alfred

Dante walked through the forest, observing the trees and creatures moving around him.

 Although he had been reincarnated in the Azzai Kingdom, his mind remained attached to his previous life in Japan.

He remembered his sister Hanae and their home, where they had lived together before dying.

As he walked, Dante pondered reincarnation. Was it real or just a human invention to cope with the fear of death?

Did life truly exist after death, or did everything end with the final breath?

But as he continued walking, something caught his attention.

A small rabbit moved around him, hopping from one bush to another.

Dante approached the rabbit and crouched down to get a closer look. Instead of fleeing, the rabbit nestled in his lap.

Dante smiled, gently stroking the rabbit's head. "What do you think, little one? Do you believe in reincarnation?"

The rabbit looked at him with curious eyes before leaping from his lap and running into the forest. Dante stood there for a moment, lost in his thoughts.

Finally, he stood up and continued walking through the forest, enjoying the feeling of fresh air on his skin and the gentle breeze blowing around him.

He knew he had much to learn about his new life in the Azzai Kingdom, but he also knew he couldn't forget his past.

He continued walking, thinking about his sister and all the things they had shared. He knew he would miss her forever, but he also knew she would always be in his heart.

With the sun shining on his face, Dante felt, for the first time in a long while, at peace with himself and the world around him.

Dante stared at his status window, trying to comprehend what he saw.

His full name was clearly displayed at the top, "Dante Bearelf." In the statistics section, he noticed he had a magical power of 30, but he wasn't sure what that exactly meant.

However, it was the skills section that intrigued him the most. The first skill that appeared was "Magic Combination," something he hadn't heard of before. He wondered what it meant and how he could use it.

He scrolled down and found another skill called "Concentration." Dante vaguely remembered hearing about it before, but he wasn't sure how to effectively use it, along with the other skills.

After a few minutes of reflection, Dante returned to the Bearelf mansion.

"Sir Dante, where were you? It's time for your training," Alfred said with a stern look.

"Yes... Alfred."

When I asked Alfred to train me...

I couldn't imagine how difficult it would be.

From the moment I woke up until now, all I've been doing is wielding my wooden sword.

I mean, I understand the basics of fencing. But I've never actually tried it.

Alfred taught me eight different attack angles. Which ones?

A direct strike downward from above.

A direct strike downward from below.

A diagonal strike downward to the left.

A diagonal strike downward to the right.

A diagonal upward strike from the right, with the right and left sides leveled.

I also need to know how to grip the sword correctly and how to extend my body at a 45-degree angle with the left foot in front of the right.

There were moments when I got tired, but I kept using magic to strengthen my body and not get exhausted.

Additionally, Alfred taught me defensive techniques to protect myself from my opponents' attacks. He taught me how to block attacks with my sword and how to dodge them with agile movements. I also learned how to anticipate my opponent's moves and how to counterattack at the right moment.

The training was exhaustive, but I knew it was necessary to become a strong and capable warrior. Every day, my technique and endurance improved, and soon I would be ready to face any challenge that came my way.

However, I knew the real test would be in actual battle. But with the skills and knowledge gained from Alfred, I was confident that I could protect my kingdom and people from any threat. And so, with determination and courage, I continued my training, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

"[Dark Attribute Recovery Technique Phase 1: Healing Shadow]"

I knew how difficult it would be.

But I would do anything to save my future! Plus, I don't want to have problems on the battlefield, right?

So, I'll endure this training no matter what!

I believe. Certainly, I want to be like Musashi Miyamoto or nearly the same.

Becoming an excellent swordsman in every aspect.

Being like those guys with overpowered abilities that appear in manga and anime.

Or even like that black-clad swordsman who teleports into an online game.

Come to think of it, aren't they almost the same? It could be...

But with the difference that I got hit by a truck while saving a child's life and ended up with the worst luck as a character marked by death.

Well, I'm not complaining about my situation. The swordsman had to survive so he wouldn't be killed.

I'd rather not worry about it anymore.

I'm a supporting character, right? When it's over, I'd like to live a peaceful life, yes...

I've also thought about becoming a spy...

Do you know those amazing people from movies who do their job without being detected?

To carry out high-risk missions, infiltrate organizations, disarm bombs, save the world from a possible world war, or form a team of spies?

Well, something like that.

Or maybe I want to let fate decide my future.

By the way, in the Azzai Kingdom, people have unique magical abilities that set them apart from each other. These abilities result from having a high concentration of magical energy in their bodies, allowing them to perform supernatural feats.

However, not everyone is equal in terms of the quantity and quality of their magical energy. Some have powerful and unique abilities, while others have simpler and less outstanding skills. Additionally, there are people who don't have magical abilities at all.

In my case, I still don't know how to "differentiate" that magical power in different people.

For those who possess magical abilities, their usage depends on the ability to control and focus their magical energy. While some can easily use their abilities, others may struggle to control them; it's also said that every living being has its distinct light.

There are magical abilities for healing, defense, attack, elemental manipulation, etc. Each of these abilities has its strengths and weaknesses, and their effective use relies on the understanding and skill of each individual.

Furthermore, some mages can combine abilities to create more powerful and astounding effects. I include myself in this group, however, combining abilities requires a great deal of energy and control, and only the most talented and experienced mages can successfully do it.

In the Azzai Kingdom, magical abilities are valued and respected. Those who possess them are considered significant in society and are recruited to serve in the military or as bodyguards for nobles.

However, there are also those who abuse their abilities and cause harm to others. These individuals are pursued by magistrates and judged for their actions.

Overall, magical abilities are an integral and esteemed part of life in the Azzai Kingdom, and those who possess them are a force to be reckoned with in both society and on the battlefield.

Right now, I'm doing 999 out of 1000 moves, and when I finish, Alfred tells me.

"1000 more moves."

Just when I thought I was done, Alfred gives me the order for 1000 more moves...

"What? But Alfred, my arms feel like they're falling off."

"Are you afraid, Dante-sama?"

"Alfred, is that even an option?"

"Well... Out of all the people I've trained, you're the only one who lasted on the first day."

"I don't know why, but I feel so flattered."

"Jojojo."

"Hahaha."

Alfred and I burst into laughter.

The fear has disappeared since I faced death, but fear sometimes acts as a warning.

And I think I've mentally changed since I died. And yes, I've thought about my actions.

"In my past life, I was always a serious person, had no friends...

I had no romance!

And worst of all...

I died without losing my virginity!

Thinking about it, Dante felt sad and at the same time ridiculous. What was the point of worrying about those things now that he had died and been reincarnated in another world?

But Alfred's laughter interrupted his thoughts.

"What's up, Alfred?"

"Nothing, just... it's funny how you think about such trivial things. But don't worry, Dante-sama, I'm sure you'll have plenty of opportunities here to meet people and... experience new things."

Dante didn't know whether to be glad or uncomfortable about Alfred's insinuations.

"Hey, don't push it!"

But even as he tried to hide it, the idea of having new experiences and adventures in his life in the new world excited him.

"Huh? Oh, yes... If you... say so... Dante-sama." Alfred said it slowly, then paused.

"Do you want to face me?"

He draws his sword.

I thought he was just going to continue the training, but I looked more closely at what was in his hand...

It wasn't a training sword; at that moment, I realized Alfred was serious, he had a real sword.

"W-what are you doing, Alfred?"

I exclaimed with a voice filled with concern and a smile mixed with desperation.

"W-wait... What are you going to do!?"

Right then, his expression changed from a formal smile to a sadistic seriousness. Don't hold back, Dante-sama, use your inspiration to survive.

Alright then, if he's serious, I feel like I should respond in kind...

Alfred, who was right in front of me, disappeared in an instant.

He disappeared?! I can still feel his aura!

...?!

I used my mana to create a sword and avoid the deadly attack.

If I don't dodge this attack, I won't escape unharmed.

The clash of swords resonated.

"Ugh!"

Fortunately, I managed to parry it.

The swords clashed against each other, cutting through the air and slicing the ground.

Alfred was truly powerful, every one of his movements was fast and precise, leaving no room for error.

My muscles ached, and my movements slowed, while Alfred continued to fight with a sadistic smile on his face.

I tried using my mana abilities to try and find an opening, but Alfred seemed to anticipate each of my moves.

"Gah!"

A cut tore my shirt, leaving a shallow wound on my chest.

Old fool, he wants to kill me!

Shortly after, it began to rain.

He really means business!

I still don't understand his goal!

But...

But Alfred, you can't keep playing like this!

Once again, the clash of swords resonated as they cut through the water.

The battle continued with ferocity, Alfred's speed and precision in his movements left me breathless. Each of his attacks seemed intended to finish me, and I struggled to defend myself.

My movements were slower than his, but I wouldn't give up. I used my mana to increase my speed and attack power, allowing me to keep up with Alfred.

Cuts and thrusts followed relentlessly, but neither of us managed to defeat the other. Our bodies were covered in sweat, breathing heavily, and our muscles tense.

"Kuh!"

Distance is key now, just a few steps away.

But this won't help against Alfred.

Alfred disappeared again, moving towards me with unimaginable speed.

Discouraged by his movement, he appeared in front of me, and I managed to raise my sword to block his attack.

Then, I immediately changed to counterattack.

I have to dodge Alfred's attack using "Parry"!

Surprised, I repositioned myself and turned to attack.

Deflecting his attack as I repelled his sword.

To find his blind spot and direct my strike.

"?!"

The distraction of repelling his sword didn't seem to work.

My mind and body were exhausted, but still, I couldn't afford to let my guard down against Alfred.

Concentrating my mana, I tried to cast a spell that would immobilize him.

But the moment I began to shape the magic, Alfred attacked me again.

His sword was approaching my neck.

"I won't allow it!"

Using the last of my remaining mana, I managed to halt his attack.

Our swords clashed with incredible force, and the sound resonated throughout the room.

I realized I couldn't win against Alfred with just physical skills.

I had to use my mana to enhance my power.

"Take this, Alfred!"

I launched a fireball with all my might.

But Alfred simply evaded it with an agile movement.

"What's the matter, Dante-sama? Are you already tired?"

I couldn't respond; my breath was short, and my body was sweating from fatigue.

Alfred smiled and attacked again.

"No! I can't lose here!"

Concentrating all my energy into my sword, I raised it.

The clash of our swords resonated again, but this time, it seemed I was gaining ground.

I could feel confidence welling up within me.

"I will do it! I will defeat Alfred!"

He feigned a move and kicked me in the groin.

"Kuh!"

His sword movements were so fast that no ordinary person could follow them with their eyes.

"Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh."

Breathing rapidly, I looked into Alfred's eyes and saw a monster.

A true demon reflecting a THIRST FOR BLOOD.

How can the NPC project all of that?

In my astonishment, a voice suddenly echoed in my head.

[I've noticed that you've made a mistake by saying NPC. According to your ****** memory, it's NPC, not NCP. How many times can you forget what you've heard? Please don't be so foolish next time.]

When I heard the voice resonating in my head.

I couldn't react with surprise to the situation I found myself in.

[... Ahem! Well, focus on the battle and good luck.]

The voice stopped sounding in my head.

Ah, I'll talk to you when you reappear.

I eased the tension in my arms and exchanged words with Alfred.

"You're strong... Alfred."

"Jojojo! I'm your teacher, after all, of course, I'm strong!"

"Damn old man, being narcissistic in this situation."

"Jojojo! That hurt, Dante-sama."

The short conversation ended.

The battle resumed.

Exchanging more than 10 moves with our swords.

Cutting through the water again.

Which turned into small sprinklers.

After a few minutes, the rain stopped.

Revealing a rainbow in the skies.

Dante unleashed his sword and turned it into a dagger.

Breathing more relaxedly and stretching his arms to calm his nerves once more.

"What? Don't you like your sword?"

Alfred mocked, laughing.

"Shut up, will you?"

I decided to change strategy and use only my daggers. Alfred seemed surprised by my decision but didn't say anything and kept attacking.

With my agility and dexterity, I managed to dodge his attacks and counterattack with my daggers.

The battle became more intense, the movements were faster and more precise.

Alfred didn't seem accustomed to fighting against someone who only used daggers, which gave me a slight advantage.

But I didn't get complacent; I knew that Alfred was a master swordsman and could change his strategy at any moment.

I stayed focused on the battle, trying to find any opening I could exploit.

Finally, after several minutes of intense combat, I managed to land a precise blow on Alfred's shoulder, forcing him to step back a few paces.

"Well done, Dante!" Alfred exclaimed, smiling with pride. "I expected nothing less from you."

Despite the adrenaline still coursing through my veins, I felt a great relief upon hearing his words. But...

I found a weakness in his speed.

Alfred can only disappear for about 8 seconds within a 6-meter radius.

It's like my ability (Vanish).

But with Alfred, if you're within his radius, you'll be overwhelmed by his ability no matter how he uses it.

But I'm not worried; I've discovered your ability, so I can win and end this soon.

Alfred, I can tell you've dug your own grave by underestimating me.

I hope your mind can handle what's about to happen; brace yourself...

The games are over.

"Alfred... What happens if I take ten steps back?"

I took one step back and then another.

Now tell me, "How did you figure it out?" You've truly entertained me!

"H-how did you figure it out? W-well... It doesn't matter."

"Heh..."

My emotions were completely scattered, and my face reflected a wicked grin. - [Vanish]

For three seconds.

I disappeared from his sight, and for three seconds, I had enough time to send him to hell.

This feeling...

The desperation emanating from Alfred seems to be what some of us are made for.

Hunter and prey.

Show me fear.

I want to see it, the despair of dying.

Tell me how it feels.

Come on, say it, say it, say it, say it!

"Stop!!"

Right at that moment, Eileen stops us.

Eileen? Did you fix your hair...? Isn't that another servant dress? How many dresses do you have...?

The girl who was about 20 meters away screamed in desperation.

With tears in her beautiful crimson eyes.

Eileen comes and stands in front of me.

"Dante-sama!"

She cries and raises her hand to deliver a strong slap.

A slap that I hear from several blocks away.

It was definitely my fault for getting so carried away, but why?

Is it because I don't feel any resentment if I had killed my loyal servant?

Am I an emotionless monster?

Is it because I believe they're just simple NPCs?

I don't know, I really don't know.

Eileen looks at me with desperation and sadness.

"Why, Dante-sama?! How can you fight like this against someone who has been loyal to you all this time?"

-Eileen... I'm sorry....

I have no excuse for my behavior.

I feel ashamed for letting myself be carried away by the thrill of battle and losing control.

"I'm very sorry, Alfred. I shouldn't have attacked you like that."

I bow my head.

Alfred looks at me with a smile and a gesture of acceptance.

"Don't worry, Dante-sama. As your servant, I'm here to protect you even if it means fighting against you."

Alfred starts laughing.

It's impressive that he's acting so naturally after nearly being killed.

"That's what I've always liked about you, Alfred. You're loyal and you're always there for me."

I realize how fortunate I am to have someone like Alfred by my side.

And I promise to be more mindful of my actions in the future and treat my loved ones with more respect and care.

"Eileen, please forgive me."

"It's alright, Dante-sama. But please, think before you act next time."

I nod my head and thank her for her understanding.

Looking at Eileen, a smile of tenderness appears on her face.

Well, it was nice to see that look, that smile on her face.

...

..

.

A few months have passed since that incident in the rain. Since then, I've been working hard to help my servants in the mansion. I learned that they're not just NPCs, but living beings with their own stories and personalities.

Now I treat them kindly and respectfully, and they respond with the same attitude. They're always happy to see me and greet me with a smile.

Even Alfred, my master and sword rival, has changed his attitude toward me. He now takes the time to teach me more sword techniques, and we're on good terms.

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