[Location: Tunisia·National Royal Knight Academy·Training Field]
Joseph Williams was swinging the slender sword in the training field.
He was a young man with sharply chiseled features, and every swing of the wooden stick he held was like it was swept up by a gale.
Suddenly, a leaf flew past him.
At the moment the stick was thrust forward, the cutting cold wind instantly sliced the leaf into two equal halves.
Joseph picked up one of the leaf halves.
Half of its thickness was gone, and in the sunlight, the leaf took on a faintly transparent appearance.
Using a blunt wooden sword to split a leaf in two, such skill amazed even his peers.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Joseph's mouth.
It had been a long time since he had encountered someone his age who could challenge him.
Even in the talent-filled Royal Knight Academy, anyone wanting to oppose him would need to be at least one to two years senior.
Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps.
