章節 47: Training

A field far from the town. Dust clouds were billowing up all around from the impact of magical blasts.

With poor visibility and fierce winds, I was frantically running around with my mecha trying to escape.

"Is this all you've got, Lord Ryker?"

"Shut up!!"

As I shouted complaints at Lorenzo, I felt a murderous intent and dodged. A plasma sword passed right in front of me, making me shout again.

"Cheek!! That's dangerous!"

"Ah, too bad. Lord Ryker, please don't dodge."

"Of course I'm going to dodge! I'll get hurt! Whoa!?"

A sword flew out from the dust cloud again. I ducked to avoid it, and an axe flew right at me. I rolled to the side to dodge it, but another attack came, so I hurriedly stood up.

"Hey, hey, there are lots of enemies, so you don't have time for idle chatter."

Another soldier attacked, so I had no time to glare at the laughing Cheek.