That being said, how should this be scored?
The judging panel members looked at each other, exasperated.
As for the offensive, they couldn't see how Elsie attacked at all; it seemed like she was just swinging her hammer? That speed was simply too fast!
If we're talking about etiquette, what kind of etiquette is this? What kind of etiquette is this?
If we're talking about tactics? They felt like they had some misunderstanding about tactics.
"Too crude! What family does this child belong to? He has no manners at all!" a tutor with a mustache said sternly.
Another instructor, who was drinking tea, got angry and slammed his teacup upside down on the table: "Where did she get the audacity to insult tactics like that!"
"Ahem!" Xinglan coughed a few times and whispered, "Her full name is Elsie Tiran."
“Of course I know her name is Elsie…” The mustachioed instructor’s voice trailed off, then suddenly brightened: “Elegant! Absolutely so elegant!”
The tea master silently withdrew a cup of tea: "The daughter of Ellen, ah, then it's not surprising, then it's not surprising..."
"Mr. Bogp, what do you think of this tactic?" Xinglan joked.
Bergp chuckled and said, "This tactic is just too damn tactical."
...
After the battle, Elsie successfully advanced. During her short rest, Windsor took her to try various desserts.
Noah rolled his eyes and went to the library to study.
The other trainees also took a short break, and the mentors tallied the scores and arranged the list of contestants for the afternoon.
[Zhi Xi arrived at the dessert shop, this damned sugar paradise, even Jue Xi would avoid it.]
Led in by the wicked Windsor, she went inside, and gazing at the pink pastry on the stage, she, who never listens to narrators, decided to buy it.
"Boss! Two servings, please!" Elsie placed the two silver coins Azer had given her on the windowsill.
You're really buying it?!
"Hmm~"
No, no, no... it shouldn't be like this!
[Something must have gone wrong! Why isn't Shizuka doing the opposite of what I'm doing!?]
I think this must have been a little accident!
"..." Elsie watched the narrator operate quietly.
She kissed Windsor...
Look! She hesitated! She'll do the opposite!!!
"Answer me right now!"
You really don't want to lose out at all when it comes to relationships! You're something else!
Although Elsie was already tired of these kinds of desserts, Windsor seemed to really like them!
The two sat on small stools outside the shop. Connor laid out some copper coins to buy some bread and found a corner to keep watch over Elsie.
One of the assassins rolled his eyes and moved closer to the shadows.
Taking advantage of this boring time, he opened a pile of envelopes that hadn't been mailed yet and continued to write on them.
“Dear Master, I am currently in Mirror Lake City. Elsie has successfully enrolled, but there are many people and eyes here, making the protection work very difficult.”
“Master, Elsie conferred a knight title on someone today. He was almost more handsome than me, but with him around, my job might be a little easier.”
"Master! I take back what I said yesterday! Damn it, Elsie's gone missing! That knight is utterly useless!"
"Master, I wandered into the fog while tracking Elsie and can't get out. These might be my last words, Master. I'm so cold..."
"Master, I take back what I said, I'm out! When are you going to find Junior Sister Kailin?! I can't stand Elsie anymore! She's always running around! I'm so tired!"
"Master, do you know how long a qualified assassin can go without sleep? I've already tested it, don't ask me why!"
"..." Jack tore up the letters containing his last words and threw them into the trash.
If Karen knew about these things, she would laugh herself to death.
"Ugh, I can't take this anymore!" Jack said, utterly dejected.
He sincerely hoped that Elsie would get a good night's sleep.
He'd heard of people from the North talk about training hawks, but training an assassin was a first for him, and what was even more outrageous was...
Damn it, the assassin who got burned was himself!
"Okay, while she's eating, I can take a nap... Where the hell are they?!" Jack stared at Windsor and Elsie disappearing into the crowd.
And there's Connor, completely bewildered...
"Get out of the way!" Jack bumped into Connor and walked in one direction.
Connor was completely bewildered, staring at the resentful Jack, having no idea when this person had appeared behind him!
"Alright, I'll just go to the arena and wait..." Connor chose the most foolish method.
...Inside the arena, the trainees gradually gathered, and with the result of the draw, they were once again paired up for duels.
Elsie was notified of her advancement before she even took the stage.
"?"
What does this mean? What does this mean?! Zhixi, please explain what this means.
"..." El looked at his opponent, a five-year-old mage girl.
She was completely paralyzed with fear when she saw that her opponent was herself.
A group of mentors were trying to comfort her, but the more they tried to comfort her, the more it seemed like she was about to cry!
Wait! She really cried!!!
Elsie turned her face away, looking completely indifferent, even though she hadn't even gone on stage yet.
If she goes on stage and cries, all Elsie can say is...
"You'll get a beating even if you cry!"
Elsie: ???
Wait, Windsor has been eliminated!?
"Why!?"
Another battle in the arena had already ended, and Windsor was receiving treatment from her mentor, seemingly unharmed...
etc!
El looked toward Windsor's shield, and a flaming arrow pierced through it, its flames lingering for a long time!
"Arno, you used the family heirloom?" Bergp was furious. "You have no control over your ancestors..."
"Can't control it?" Arno let out a cold laugh, and suddenly crimson-gold patterns rose from his arm, dazzling like flames.
"Ancestors, you can sense my bloodline!"
"His holy mark has been activated!?" Bogp stared at Dean Xinglan.
Xinglan was also somewhat shocked, but it was also reasonable. Those whose bloodlines broke through the normal limits would receive the call of their ancestors. Without a doubt, Windsor's charge just now had activated his bloodline.
“Go tell the Tilan family…” Xinglan said to the servant.
Elsie went to help Windsor up, completely unaware that Windsor's opponent was Noah!
So, how did they fight?
No, the narrator must have recorded it, after all...
[Cough cough...]
"..."
[...]
"Don't say it..."
If I told you I'm actually nearsighted, would you... believe me?
"..."
"Get out of here right now!"
【Hey! I'm going to run standing up!】
"Elsie!" Windsor suddenly reached out and grabbed Elsie's hand, her hand trembling, her eyes filled with fear: "If we face Noah, we surrender!"
Elsie: "!!!"
What does this mean?!
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