Chapter 4: The First Letter (4)
****That day, Seria Yurdina had been swinging her sword since dawn.
Her day always started like that. Ever since she first picked up a sword at the age of six, there hasn't been a single day she skipped training. No matter whether it rained or snowed, she diligently swung her sword every day.
Some called her the ‘Sword Genius’. Because she was such a talent. From the time she was a teenager, she began subjugating the demonic beasts, and in the process, she built up a reputation.
By the time she turned 18, an official invitation was sent to her from the academy. It was an obvious proposal to take the entrance exam for the Academy, the best educational institution on the continent. Of course, Seria gladly accepted the invitation.
Even in the academy where absurd geniuses gathered, there were few who could compete with her. At least there was only one or two at her level. So, she was able to maintain her valedictorian position in the ‘Knight’s Faculty’.
Therefore, the title ‘Genius’ given to her was neither an exaggeration nor flattery. She was literally a genius.
However, she was a genius born out of hard work.
Seria wasn't so immature to complain that they didn't recognize the blood, sweat, and tears she had to shed in secret. Nevertheless, she often harbored these thoughts when she saw people who only judged her based on the results she obtained.
‘Have they ever wielded a sword as earnestly as myself?’