Helmut: The Forsaken Child - H.F.C Chapter 214 (Part 2):
The instructors didn’t monitor them all the time.
They could secretly clash at night, or if he didn’t like that, they could officially challenge each other.
Helmut was thinking it might be simpler to resolve it through a show of strength.
Leon’s face turned red with anger.
“What? You think you can beat me?”
“Of course.”
Helmut answered briefly, a slight smirk on his lips.
“Why don’t you find out? I’d prefer using real swords.”
He had heard that the comprehensive swordsmanship tournament used real swords.
It was closer to actual combat compared to tournaments held within the academy.
The feel of a real sword was different from a wooden one.
In a real sword duel, he could pretend it was a mistake and put the opponent in a more dangerous position.
Of course, he wouldn’t kill him.
Professor Luxen from the magic department would be there. As long as he didn’t die instantly, it wouldn’t be too difficult to handle such situations.
Anyway, as long as they arrived at Renosa safely, that’s all that mattered, right?
Whatever murderous thoughts Helmut had, Leon was unaware.
He was filled with the anger of having to teach this arrogant second-year a lesson.
But Leon was also an outstanding swordsman. If not for Helmut, he could represent the entire academy.
An outstanding swordsman should be able to assess the situation.
They can’t fight with agitated minds. What if he ended up killing this guy?
Leon knew Helmut was one of the selected students from Greta Academy. Causing trouble openly wasn’t Leon’s style.
He was also concerned about the instructors’ evaluations and his own reputation.
That’s why he had only prodded lightly.
Barely containing his anger, Leon asked.
“You mean you won’t avoid the duel?”
“I have no reason to.”
Helmut’s tone was indifferent. If the other side provoked him, he could provoke back.
A confrontation would be simpler.
‘Arrogant brat!’
To Leon, Helmut’s words sounded dismissive.
Leon didn’t think Helmut had any basis for his confidence. His pride didn’t allow him to believe Helmut was better.
Even though he had heard about Helmut’s reputation, his pride blinded him.
It should have been easy to understand.
A commoner wouldn’t be so confident unless he had the skills to back it up.
Leon composed himself and spoke in a calm tone.
“Fine, I’ll inform the instructor. We’ll have a duel.”
“You plan to duel in front of everyone?”
That would be appropriate, but it felt a bit disappointing.
Helmut had been relatively quiet since the first semester’s quarrel.
He would have to hold back in front of the instructors. A hint of killing intent flickered in his black eyes.
Leon proudly declared.
“Yes, of course. You will understand your own skill and position clearly in front of everyone!”
“Let’s do that then.”
Helmut replied indifferently. He turned away. The matter would be resolved before they reached Renosa.
*
It was late at night. As usual, Helmut was training.
He had informed the instructor that he was stepping out for some training.
The rule against acting alone didn’t apply to Helmut. His skills were well known among the instructors.
Helmut was someone who might endanger others but wouldn’t be endangered by anyone.
Instructor Patricia had only given a word of caution.
“Don’t go too far.”
As he was swinging his sword, his bracelet lit up.
Helmut knew it was a call from Alea.
He infused the bracelet with Vis, and a small image of Alea’s face appeared before him.
Her silver hair was illuminated clearly. It was Alea’s room.
She was sitting at her desk, her hair down.
The image was so vivid it felt like she was right in front of him.
“Hello.”
She smiled brightly and asked about his day.
Helmut hesitated briefly. He had said he wouldn’t tell Charlotte.
But what if Alea was curious about their conversation?
Fortunately, Alea was more interested in another matter.
“So, you’re going to duel?”
“He suggested it.”
“Good. Crush him.”
Alea said cheerfully and then added.
“Oh, but be careful. He’s from a Marquess family in the empire. If you handle it like in the first semester, it might become troublesome for you.”
“It will be a supervised duel.”
“And you talked with Charlotte?”
Alea’s focus returned to that.
Fortunately, perhaps because Helmut had mentioned the conversation with Instructor Petrishia in the carriage, Alea didn’t seem too concerned.
“If you’re curious about Charlotte, shall I look into it? I can find out which family she’s from in a day.”
Alea laughed.
She had connections with the dean. Though the dean wouldn’t tell her everything, Alea could subtly find out what she wanted to know from him.