Chương 19: Chapter 19 Practice (1)
Chapter 19 Practice (1)
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In the crowd, a girl with a stiff expression was staring at the back of a black-haired boy. But when his figure disappeared, she immediately returned to her usual appearance, a harmless and lovely girl.
"I originally intended to talk to a random student. But he's really suspicious." She muttered.
A new student with the appearance of an experienced person. He spoke like an uncle. It made her extremely curious.
"Never mind." She said softly, then turned and left.
Although that boy was very suspicious, her eyes wouldn't deceive her. He didn't have any bad intentions. She had great confidence in her ability to read people.
As the daughter of the chairman of the largest commercial corporation on the continent, she had come into contact with many types of people since she was young. With just a glance, she could tell whether a person should be trusted or not, whether he had any bad intentions or not.
In her eyes, that boy was someone who had no bad intentions. But she didn't know whether she should trust him or not. There was something strange about the atmosphere around him, making her a little apprehensive. It was as if he had died once. But that was impossible.
'After all, we're neighbors, I still have many opportunities to interact with him'. She shrugged and thought to herself.
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The opening ceremony was just like the previous life, nothing was different. The only difference was that I wasn't as excited as before. My mood was extremely calm.
After all, I had experienced all of these things before, it would be strange if I got excited again. You will never have the same feelings as the first time you experience something.
Just like that, I calmly finished the ceremony, went home and started my daily activities as usual.
I also finished my first day of school like that, nothing strange happened.
Ah, there was one thing that made me feel a little unfamiliar. I no longer slept as much as I did in my previous life.
Now I just need to sleep like a normal person. I no longer feel overly tired if I don't sleep for half a day like before. This was a rather strange feeling for me.
It's true that before, when I was Dang Minh Nhat, I also only slept like everyone else, 7-8 hours a day or less. But in my previous life, I slept a lot, not only in the beginning but my entire previous life was like that. I lived for 13 years and I spent almost half of that time just sleeping.
"It's a little unfamiliar." I muttered, scratching my head.
I know this was unusual, but I've been living that way for 13 years. Changing now feels really strange.
I guess my consciousness just couldn't fully adapt to a different world back then. Now that I've regressed a lifetime, it would be embarrassing if I still couldn't adjust.
"Well, I should go to school now."
It's the morning of the second day of school. It's the first day in the Training Area.
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"...But first, please choose a weapon of your choice. The Academy has prepared weapons for you to use. You can use it freely, but don't break it. If you break it, you'll have to pay for it." Aveline's familiar words echoed throughout the training room.
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left. Then she stopped at a corner where she could see everything.
'Everything is still the same as my memories'
My memories are very vague and unclear. But the images of the first few days in Hollis are deeply engraved, hard to forget. And everything happened just as I remembered. Except for Livy on the opening day and me not being late on the first day. Thanks to that, I didn't attract Aveline's attention. Of course, that also meant that I wouldn't run into Briar at close range.
Putting aside those memories, now it was time for me to start a new life.
'Let's start by choosing a weapon.'
I walked to the weapon rack, where other students were struggling to find their own weapons. I looked around, and Karen's beautiful figure entered my vision.
She was still the same, still as beautiful and cold as in my memories. But the figure of Karen from the final battle inevitably appeared once again. It overlapped with Karen's figure before my eyes.
A grown Karen with a body full of injuries, an expressionless face, but her eyes burned with undying hatred. That image gave me such a strong shock that I couldn't help but recall it every time I saw Karen. She was like a steel rose, even if she was bent, twisted, she still kept her original shape. The wounds only made her stronger and more resilient.
Suddenly Karen turned around. Our eyes met for the first time. My heart suddenly started beating wildly.
I quickly turned my head and pretended to look away, cold sweat started pouring out.
'I thought I would never feel like this when meeting the main characters again'. I thought to myself.
It seemed that in both my previous life and this life, I had never actually made eye contact with Karen. She was like a goddess that I couldn't reach, I didn't have the guts to stare at her for too long. And in my previous life, I didn't want to get involved with Karen for fear of getting caught up in the danger. Whenever she was within my sight, I quickly ran away to avoid meeting her.
Making eye contact with Karen was an experience I had never dared to think of. That must be the reason for my current shyness. After all, she was very beautiful...
'I must be sick to dare to stare at Karen like that'. I mocked myself.
Trying to regulate my breathing and heartbeat, I started to move towards the sword rack. My goal here was not to look at Karen but to improve myself.
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Karen Alethea, she was a beautiful girl with a noble, cold temperament. Because of her difficult past, she closed her heart, avoiding contact with anyone.
With amazing achievements, and outstanding appearance. From the first day she arrived at the academy, she was the center of attention. Everyone's eyes never left her. And she never cared about those eyes.
There was only one person who made her pay a little attention.
On the opening day, when everyone was still shouting her name. She noticed a strange gaze passing over her. That gaze did not fall on her body for long but gave her a strange feeling. When she turned around, she saw only a crowd of cheering people.
On the first day of class, she felt that gaze pass by once again. She knew this time, that person was her classmate. She was a little curious, but the feeling that gaze brought was not dangerous. So she just ignored it.
Until today, when she was preparing to cast her magic. That feeling rose up once again. This time it lasted quite a while, she couldn't help but feel a little curious and turned around.
Reflected in her clear pupils was a boy with a thin appearance, long black hair covering part of his eyes. He had a rather gloomy appearance, but what she saw were deep purple eyes full of mystery, filled with complex feelings and emotions.
Their eyes met for a moment. A great fluctuation appeared in the boy's eyes. He quickly avoided her gaze and left quickly.
'What does that look mean?'
She didn't understand, this was the first time someone looked at her like that. There was no desire in it. Perhaps there were feelings of regret, sadness, sympathy... it's hard to describe.
Her intuition told her that he was not a simple person.
She looked at his thin back for a while before turning around and continuing her practice.
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'She finally stopped staring at me'. I said from the bottom of my heart, relieved.
Even if I died, I wouldn't dare stare at Karen like that again. Her eyes seemed to see through me. It was so scary.
"Haaaaa". I sighed.
'I should get my mind back together! I didn't come here to think about my past life'. I slapped my cheeks with both hands.
I walked quickly towards the sword rack, looking around for a weapon for myself. It didn't take me long to find it, the weapon I needed.
It was lying alone in the corner, bare and covered in dust. It looked like it hadn't been used for a long time.
I walked over, reached out and pulled it out of the sword rack. I waved it around a few times and nodded in satisfaction.
"It's okay, it's quite suitable for me". I smiled, my eyes falling on the sword in my hand.
It was a Rapier with a slender appearance, the length and weight were quite suitable for me. The design was nothing special but its sharpness was beyond question.
While I was admiring my sword, a large rough hand suddenly patted my left shoulder.
'This feeling of Déjà vu...'. My face couldn't help but stiffen.
"You chose Rapier? How rare." A boy's voice rang out.
'Yeah, that's him for sure.' I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
I turned around, facing the person who had just patted my shoulder.
In front of me was a man with fiery red hair, sharp blue eyes. A handsome face with a strong body. Crossing his back was a long spear with a sharp tip.
"Um, I've been interested in this weapon for a long time." I nodded, reluctantly replying.
"I heard that Rapier is pretty useless, did you really choose it?" Briar asked me with a slightly curious tone.
"Rapier isn't useless, it's just hard to use. Do you look down on it?" I laughed and asked.
Briar's being his usual caring self. But it's not surprising, that's his personality. He's always paying attention to what's going on around him and ready to lend a hand.
Hearing me ask that, he quickly waved his hand. Shaking his head in response to me.
"No, no. I've always thought that every weapon has its own value. It's just that the Rapier is really difficult to use. Did you really choose it?"
"That's right. I've already decided." I smiled in response, gripping the sword tightly.
Seeing my actions and words, Briar couldn't help but sigh and smile wryly.
"It seems that nothing can change your mind. Then I wish you success with your weapon."
"You too." I gave a polite smile and turned around to leave quickly.
"Um. By the way, what's your name-". That was the last thing I heard before I left.
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