Chapter 39: The Appearance of the Iron-Blooded Coach



Wals came galloping with his two-handed wooden greatsword, and Hax was a knight under King Yarogerk, and although his skills might be very poor, he still had some reaction ability.

He quickly held his sword horizontally, then raised it upwards, to resolve Wals' attack. At this time, before Hakes could catch his breath, he saw Wals' sword attacking him again, this time and again like a continuous spring rain.

Until Wals's wooden greatsword hit Hax.

Hakes fell to the ground, feeling extremely humiliated. He was actually defeated by a fallen nobleman. This was a great shame.

But no matter what, he has to accept this fate now. He knows that Yarogelk must have been impressed by Walls's talent, but based on the current situation, he will definitely meet him often.

Aileyon and Mathilde were of course very happy to see their captain win, but they were also unhappy with Hux.

"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Walsh's swordsmanship to be so powerful."

King Yarogerk was very happy. The fighting ability of Hax was not very strong among his subordinates, but it was not very bad either. Compared with Wals, we can see how good Wals' martial arts are. Wals is also very young and has great room for training. This is Wals' greatest value.

"Mr. Wals, how about you come here and be my servant?" King Yarogerk made a request at this time. He wanted Wals to be his servant and his subordinate.

This was an attractive offer, but Walls had his own ideas.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness, but I still want to continue traveling around the continent. Now, I don't want to be a servant. I hope you can understand me."

Wals bowed to King Yarogelk. Since King Yarogelk directly stated his true intention, Wals had no hesitation in expressing his own wishes.

Wals's answer surprised King Yarogerk, but he was a king, so he would not be angry with Wals for such a small matter. He said generously, "Wals, if you think so, I will not force you."

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty the King. It's getting late, so why not allow me to leave now?" Wals then bowed to the king.

Soon, Wals left the king's castle hall.

Originally, Finn also hoped that the young man Walls would join his camp, but since he said so, Finn couldn't force it.

Wales left here in full view of everyone. Before leaving, he saw Harks' expression. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, being defeated by a fallen noble. But fortunately, Wales did not agree to the king's request.

Wals and his companions arrived at a tavern in Zhivadin, where they had to first solve the problem of accommodation.

With money, everything is possible here.

Wals and his companions had already had a meal at King Yarogelk's banquet, so they soon found a room and fell into a deep sleep.

Although Walls had a busy day, he was still in good spirits.

He ran downstairs, ready to chat with the people there, but it was night time, so there weren't many people around, only a few people drinking there.

"Hey, man, didn't you want to apply for a job with the lord here? What's wrong? Did you fail to get the job?" The tavern owner said to the young man who was sitting in front of him and drinking alone.

"Don't mention it. I didn't even get in. The soldier at the gate said that the lord here was not interested in my method."

"You can train soldiers. Isn't this a good choice for His Majesty the King? He now wants to..." The tavern owner suddenly shut up here. He thought it was better to talk less about the king's affairs.

Walls was attracted by this conversation. He was currently lacking a coach. This person was good at training soldiers, which was naturally what he needed.

Walsh saw that the person who was speaking was a man dressed in aristocratic clothes. He had a beard that surrounded his entire mouth. His eyes looked bright and although he was very poor, he still maintained the demeanor of an aristocrat.

Walls walked up to him.

"Hmm? What do you want to do?"

"If you're okay with that, I'd like to spend a little time with the young people."

"Well, I don't mind. My name is Resarit."

"I am the second son of Count Gronia. You must have heard of him. Because I have no inheritance rights, I came to Calradia to seek my future. I am very knowledgeable about training soldiers. I help others train combat skills, but unfortunately, my request was rejected. The lord here did not let me in at all, and the soldiers guarding the gate said they were not interested in my methods."

Resarit began to tell his story, that he was an unemployed man and now he wanted to find a job.

"So, if you know a commander who truly wants to win the battle on the battlefield instead of indulging his soldiers, I would be very happy if you could introduce him to me." Resarit looked at Wals. Obviously, he hoped that Wals was such a commander.

Walls then talked to him about the method of training soldiers. With the guidance of Wo's Golden Finger, Walls could tell whether his method was correct. Overall, this Resarit's method was correct.

"I'd be happy to hire you." Walls was ready to recruit him at this time.

Resarit saw his chance, but he still wanted to talk about the main issue. "I would be happy to walk with you, even if only for a little while. I have something to discuss with you regarding rewards and the distribution of the spoils."

Resarit also continued to talk about his own strengths at this time: "I am a skilled swordsman, and I can also teach your men to fight, but I remind you that I don't like to be ordered by a leader who is lax in discipline of his men, because people will not respect a weak person in the end."

"Very good, I'm glad to recruit you." Walls was very happy. He felt that Resarit was really contributing to his team.

Finally, he said embarrassedly: "One last thing, before I obey your command, I want to withdraw 400 dinars as an advance bonus. My principle is not to serve others before getting the compensation I deserve."

"Of course, this is 400 dinars." Walls took out a bag of money. He was very happy to be able to recruit a decent coach. Although he had an encyclopedia like Wo's Golden Finger, it was better to leave the training to others. After all, he didn't have enough time.

So, Walls needs a good coach to give his troops good guidance, so that Walls can do something else.

Resarit became a member of Wals' team, and Wals let Resarit meet with his subordinates tomorrow morning.

He knew that he had to do a good job of introduction. After all, Resarit was not a warrior, and Wals hired him to train his troops well.

This naturally requires building good relationships with members of his team, or establishing enough authority. If his subordinates do not follow Resarit's orders, then how should Resarit train them?

But Resarit is indeed a good coach. He knows how to make his players respect him enough. This not only relies on Walls' prestige, but also on his own ability. After all, Walls cannot help him with everything.

"This is Resarit. He is a coach I hired for you. From now on, I have decided that if there is no emergency, Resarit will teach you some fighting skills. This will greatly improve your fighting skills."

After taking a sip of wine, Walls continued:

"Of course, a good coach doesn't necessarily mean he's a good fighter. If that were the case, wouldn't the famous fighters on the continent be better teachers? The most important thing is still your own efforts."

Then he gave up the seat next to him, which was reserved for Resarit.

Resarit knew that this was his first time meeting with Wals's subordinates. If he didn't leave a good impression, he would never have such a good opportunity again in the future.

So Resarit restrained the expression on his face. In order to maintain his dignity, his face was full of seriousness. When people saw the expression on his face, they knew that this person was not so easy to talk to.

Only rigorous training can sharpen a person into a sharp sword. This means that Resarit will never let these people slack off during training.

"Hello everyone, I am the second son of Earl Gronia. From now on, I will be your coach. I will complete the tasks assigned to me by Mr. Walls. I will take some time out every day to train you. The training process may be painful for some of you, but please don't be afraid, this is normal.

Everyone knows that if you want to become stronger, you need to work hard, at least for people like you." When Resarit said this, his expression was just as serious.

Of course, there are also some people who think that this guy is just a paper tiger. The strongest in this team is Walls, followed by Aileyon. These two are the most influential.


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