"Raise your swords! Strike at the target in front of you!"
"No! Don't move like that! Your posture must remain upright at all times. Your muscles must be tight, but your movements must flow freely! Freely!"
In a vast training ground enveloped by a high stone wall, a group of soldiers surrounded the new recruits and gazed at them with cold, ruthless expressions.
At the center of the ground, a middle-aged man stood imposingly, giving instructions to the recruits before him.
His voice was harsh and full of authority, spreading throughout the ground and ringing directly in the minds of the fresh recruits.
His words didn't hold back at all, blasting whoever happened to make a blunder.
Though he didn't directly punish them, his overwhelming aura—that of a True Knight—pressed directly onto them, startling and freezing their minds.
