( a/n: please dont ask what povs i use i just use anyone's pov, well it depends on my mood )
I walked towards the training grounds, trying to find a wooden sword that I can wield.
" huff.. huff.... Huh? y-young master Atticus?! " One of the Knights training in there was surprised, I mean who wouldn't? The guy who almost got killed by a beast and most of all can't even swing a sword properly is in the training grounds.
The knight that noticed me rushed towards " Young master?! What are you doing here?! "
" I want to try swordsmanship! " I said with pure determination, I mean I did train with Alex for like 20 years, I bet his and the imperial family's swordsmanship is different.
The Knights who heard that was looking at me with wide eyes, they looked like they've seen a ghost
The knight scratches the back of his head, and saying giving in to my words, " Yes... Young master... I'll help you train personally. "
The other knights in the field whispered to eachother
' the young master is training swordsmanship?! '
' but sir calvin is training him personally! '
' ugh... you guys they can hear you... '
When I heard that, I started thinking.
Calvin? Who's that?" And I haven't introduced myself properly, right? I am the leader of the unit 'nightfall', Calvin Harris. " He continued
Oh he's a unit leader, alright he's strong
" Ah, yes. Nice to meet you, Sir Calvin. " I said while bowing
" Now shall we start the stamina training? "
........
Hours gone by
The Knights are surprised that I can hold out this well.
For the entire 4 hours, I didn't break a sweat.
I mean I trained like hell for 20 years straight. Do you think a mere 4 hours stamina training would affect me?
" Young master, you did really well. But the sky is getting dark so please go back to your room. We can continue the training tomorrow. "
" Yes! Thank you for your help, Sir Calvin! " I said with a huge smile on my face
Calvin just grabbed his shirt really tight, one hand covering his face, is he sick why is his face all read?
- calvin's pov
" Yes! Thank you for your help, Sir Calvin! " The young master said with a huge smile on his face
I clutched grabbed my own shirt, tightly. One hand covering my face.
' how can young master be that cute?!?! Young master, you're going to be the cause if this man have a heart attack! ' I cried internally
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420 words.... This chapter is so short.... wahhhhhh
im just gonna do a time skip to when the academy starts so ye have a nice day/night
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Transmigrated as a royal doctor [BL]
Fantasya/n: first story yayy Noah was a 21 years old man, A action/fantasy novel addict, A university student studying at a medical university. One day, he decided to go visit his family since it has been a few years when he last saw them. On his way to hi...