Math Is Magic Chapter 12: CHAPTER 12: Lunge, Parry, Counterattack

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The training ground was located outdoors, at the back of the castle, nestled between the majestic royal residence and the vast garden that stretched to the horizon. This rectangular, spacious, and well-maintained area was surrounded by tall wooden fences reinforced with metal, designed to ensure safety during exercises. The terrain, well-leveled but not completely smooth, featured occasional tufts of wild grass sprouting between stones and patches of sand, giving the field a natural and slightly uneven appearance. This type of flooring had been intentionally chosen to prepare fighters to train on various types of surfaces and to simulate the most realistic battle conditions. At the center of the training area stood several straw targets and wooden dummies, now splintered and marked with deep wounds. In one corner, an array of swords and shields was neatly arranged on wooden racks, ready for use. The variety of swords, some ancient and adorned with golden inlays, others simpler and more functional, underscored the importance of training in courtly life. Fortunately for Mirac, who had no intention of tolerating further delays, the instructor was already present, positioned at the center of the field with his body turned three-quarters toward the entrance gate. His gaze wandered over the flowered horizon of the garden, as if he were pondering something distant. "Oh, young Prince!" Leonard exclaimed, startled by Mirac's arrival. He hurried to approach, his stride confident and his face animated by a respectful smile. "Have a good lesson, young Prince," said Carmen with a slight bow before moving away to resume her duties. As Leonard approached, Mirac took the opportunity to study him closely. The instructor had medium-length brown hair with unruly strands falling over his forehead, framing a youthful face marked by experience. His blue eyes shone with sharp determination, and his fair complexion highlighted the refined features of a man who appeared to be in his thirties. The uniform he wore exuded an aura of authority and tradition. Made in a deep red, a color closely associated with the military realm of the Kingdom of Ardorya, the fabric—sturdy yet surprisingly light, likely wool—was designed to withstand the harsh conditions of military environments. Every detail was not merely decorative but carried specific meaning tied to the wearer's rank and role: the high, stiff collar was edged with a black trim, a color associated with the highest ranks. The epaulets were adorned with golden braids, a distinctive symbol of the significance of his position. The numerous golden buttons, finely decorated and arranged along the jacket, created a striking visual effect, giving the uniform a ceremonial appearance. The cuffs, finished with a black trim and an elegant fold, added an extra touch of sophistication. The discreetly hidden side pockets ensured functionality without compromising aesthetics. The long trousers, of a simpler design, were black and matched perfectly with the calf-high boots, also black, which looked practical and durable. As he approached, the Grand Knight kept his hand on the iron hilt of his longsword, which protruded from the black leather sheath secured to his right side. The hilt, visible above the sheath, gave the weapon a menacing yet elegant appearance, reflecting the value the weapon held for him. Once he was a step away from Mirac, Leonard bowed respectfully, his posture perfect and deferential. "It is an honor to train you personally, young Prince. I promise I will not disappoint you!" he declared with a mixture of eagerness and pride at the task entrusted to him. Then, as if struck by a sudden realization, he started slightly: "Oh, forgive me! I forgot to introduce myself: my name is-" "There is no need, Grand Knight Leonard," Mirac interrupted him, halting his bow halfway. "King Arthur has already spoken to me at length about you during today's lunch." Leonard smiled, relaxing slightly. "I am glad to hear t