The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Due to the difference between men and women, Xi Ze encountered many inconveniences when teaching her swordsmanship. He just used a wooden sword to push her incorrect posture to the correct place.

Since postures are only meaningful when practiced through constant changes, Baraka could only perform this set of "Demon Hunting Sword" over and over again, while Caesar patiently corrected her posture. Whenever there was something wrong, Caesar would stop her and then correct it.

"Raise your arms higher, don't lower your head, and look ahead of you. This move leaves a lot of room for maneuver. You need to observe your enemy's movements and then choose how to respond next."

Caesar said this, placing the wooden sword under her arm and lifting it up.

Although this correction method is accurate, it is inevitably too slow, and you have to stop every time and disassemble it carefully.

Moreover, Barricka has practiced this set of swordsmanship many times, and quite a few of the moves have become habits, making it difficult to change.

Swordsmanship is something that cannot be simply performed in a rigid manner in actual combat. Instead, it must be trained to become one's own instinct, so that when facing an actual enemy, one can perform better and be able to counter the enemy's moves and control one's power freely.

After another set, Caesar took back the wooden sword in his hand: "Okay, let's take a break."

Barica panted, didn't say anything, but nodded, and the two of them walked towards the shade of the tree next to them.

The two of them sat down nearby. Heather from the logistics team had just been running around the field to exercise her strength. Seeing the two of them taking a break, she also came over. She didn't sit down in a hurry, but walked around nearby, like a puppy, sticking her tongue out in the air.

"I'm so tired." Heather said.

Barica handed her her sweat towel, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Teacher, about your teaching method..."

"What's wrong?" Caesar asked.

"You might be a little stricter when teaching." She looked at Caesar seriously: "This teaching progress is too slow. If I keep practicing like this, it may take me a long time to master this."

"If I do something wrong during training later, you can just hit me with the wooden sword in your hand and let me correct it."

"Are you sure?" Caesar asked back.

"I'm sure." The girl nodded seriously: "I am quite confident in my body's instincts. It will remember the feeling of pain on its own."

Caesar could understand her desire to become stronger and make progress, but wasn't it a bit too advanced for him to demand corporal punishment if she didn't do something right?

But seeing that she insisted, Caesar didn't say much.

"If you insist," he responded.

After resting for a while, the two returned to practice.

"Let's begin." Caesar stood beside her holding a wooden sword.

Barricka didn't say anything, just nodded, assumed the starting position and started practicing.

"Snap!" The sound of wooden swords hitting each other.

“The hand is too high!”

"Snapped!"

"Move your waist!"

"Snapped!"

"Don't tense your leg muscles too much!"

"Snapped!"

"Move the hand holding the sword a little lower!"

In just a few seconds, Barica was hit several times, but Caesar did not use too much force. If she asked you to hit her, you had to hit her for real. Just do it for your own good intentions.

If the news gets out: [A young teacher corporally punishes a young female student, and whips her when he is not satisfied?!], it would be too explosive.

"Please hit me harder." Barica corrected her movements while being hit.

How to put it, her eyes were very determined, but the words she spoke were still a little abstract to Caesar.

Alas, you asked for this.

Heather had stopped running long ago and stood aside watching Barricka's training.

No, is this some special way of playing?

Since this was her own request, Caesar no longer restrained the strength in his hands, but just kept the force at a level that would make her red, so that she would feel pain but not really hurt her.

"Both shoulders should not be at the same height. What's the point of changing hands?"

"The calf is too far forward and the center of gravity is too dispersed."

Barica listened to Caesar's voice and corrected her actions, but the sweat on her forehead was much more than before.

Although this training method is not very kind, it seems to be effective for Barricka. Her movements are getting better and better, and her progress is visible to the naked eye.

But the price she paid was also very obvious.

The visible parts such as the back of the hands, calves, and back of the neck were obviously red, which was the result of being hit by the Nishizemu sword.

Heather was standing nearby and watching. The child shrank his neck at the mere sound of the wooden sword hitting him. He was really no different from a silly roe deer.

We trained until the evening, and when the sun set in the sky, it was almost over because it was time for dinner.

Barica panted and followed Caesar in relaxing her body.

According to Nishizawa, this is a secret technique from the East that can effectively relax you.

"One, two, three, four. Two, two, three, four..." Caesar said as he did it.

Although the two had never seen this kind of movement, there were things similar to yoga in this world, and they could roughly understand the significance of doing so.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's class." Caesar said, "You've worked hard today, go eat something, and do this set of movements again before going to bed."

"Goodbye, teacher." The two bowed slightly to Caesar and said.

Barica's training today cost her a lot, and bruises appeared on many parts of her body. Although Caesar had control over her strength, she was still inevitably hurt by the repeated blows of the wooden sword.

This training ground is located in the west of the school. It is divided into areas with trees and fences and can be rented from the school for use.

Just simply apply some magic ice and that's it.

The three of them left here together. Caesar walked in front, holding the fist-sized magic stone in his hand, and the other two followed behind Caesar.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the training ground at this time, otherwise there might be some bad rumors?

After all, Barricka behind him had signs of being beaten, so people might think she was blackmailing him or something?

Caesar went back, took a shower, had dinner, and the day passed like this.

The school was closed for two weeks as some of its facilities were damaged.

There was nothing to do during the past two weeks. I gave Baraka four tutoring lessons, and in my spare time, I accompanied Evia to see Saint Ke and feed him some canned food.

Teachers Kungang and Yuka seemed to be fishing enthusiasts. Sometimes they would come up to invite Nishize to go fishing with them. After going a few times, Nishize found this to be quite interesting.

There is a fishing ground in the royal capital, which is a good place to kill time.

Yue came to visit several times, bringing various snacks to Nishizawa and launching direct attacks on Nishizawa, making it difficult for the latter to defend.

It is worth mentioning that when Xi Ze was out strolling, he saw a book called "The Story of the Dragon-Slaying Heroes", which seemed to be the flagship book newly released by a certain publishing house of these kings.

However, the protagonist's name is also called Caesar, and the composition of his teammates is the same as his own team. This makes Caesar have a very strange feeling. He might be cursed and killed one day. Although there are almost no people who have the ability to curse and kill a legendary person like him, why not just in case?

Just like that, when the two-week vacation was about to end, Caesar received two letters, one from the Holy Mountain and one from the Forest of Elves. However, Caesar waited for a long time for the letter from the grassland, but still did not receive it.