Chapter 43:Learning the mage path (1)
"So, what did you want to talk about? I don't think we have much to discuss," Mikael inquired.
"You're stronger than me, and this is the first time someone my age has ever defeated me," she said with a determined gaze. She continued, "That's why I'd like to spar with you—to grow stronger and eventually beat you."
He raised an eyebrow, surprised by her obsession with strength, especially given her typically calm demeanor. "I beat you, sure, but it was in a small space, and with you as a ranger, I was at a clear advantage. If I couldn't win under those conditions, I'd honestly be trash."
"The 'trash' you mentioned includes every other first-year student except you," she replied with a funny expression. "I came second in the battle royale, and considering the circumstances of our fight, there's no excuse. I was an E- Warrior, and you were just an F- Warrior. That's why I want to spar with you—to learn from you and grow stronger."
Mikael considered her words for a moment before answering, "I don't see a problem with sparring, but when do you want to do it?"
"I was thinking during the dueling class. We can use the sparring sessions with our classmates to practice against each other," she proposed.
"I'm fine with that," he replied.
Hearing his response, a faint smirk appeared on her face, quickly replaced by her usual composed expression. "Thank you for your time," she said politely before turning to leave.
'That was... an odd encounter,' Mikael thought to himself as he also walked away, heading toward his Mage Foundation class, which was about to begin.
The reason he accepted her offer was simple: it would help him grow. Sparring against a skilled warrior trained by a noble family was bound to be beneficial. Another factor in his decision was her beauty—he had recently decided to be more proactive in forming his harem. If he could grow stronger while spending time with a beautiful woman, it was killing two birds with one stone.
However, one thing was certain: he wouldn't bend over backward for her like the other guys at the school seemed to do. He had his pride and wouldn't allow himself to become a simp just because a woman was beautiful.