I Became a 6★ Gacha Character

Under the dusky moonlight, the knight order's eyes sparkled like boys before a gift box. They must have heard about me from the Ice Cross Knights - their expectant gazes as they gathered around felt familiar.

Just like many adventurers who'd hesitated nearby wondering if they were being rude, these knights approached cautiously while I was slowly stretching in the training ground, having escaped my companions' lukewarm concerned gazes. But since I wasn't even working up a sweat and had already bathed, they couldn't just challenge an honored guest with swords.

"Hmm, I don't mind."

"R-really?!"

Personally, I didn't dislike such matches.

After all, I was sure to win, and I was handling a body far superior to any 21st century modern human's. Hadn't every man fantasized about being a fighter at some point? Or wanted to try wrestling moves they'd seen? The source of this content ɪs novel★fire.net

The problem would be if they wanted to see my 'swordsmanship'.

Though my past wasn't widely known, people seemed to assume I could use a sword because of my Holy Sword Owner title, despite carrying a warhammer and shield for 10 years. I could tell from how they each held wooden practice swords in light clothing.

"Oh, is Roland going to spar with the knights?"