The speed of the strike was naturally amazing, but the accuracy of his swordsmanship was as well. Even though they were by no means placed close together, each one had been accurately struck.
(Technique this amazing… I’d never be able to see it in Déman…)
Fii felt overwhelmed by the way York handled his sword.
“Heath. Do you think you can learn this in a week…?”
“I-, I can’t…”
It was impossible.
Because Fii didn’t think that even training for her whole life would enable her to do that.
“Naturally. It took me 18 years to learn this.”
“18 years…”
(So it even took somebody like Captain York that long to learn it…)
Realising the significance of being shown this, Fii gullped.
“It goes for your fellow apprentices too. It took them five, ten years to gain the strength they have.”
(I see. Then I have to try even harder…)
“You’re wrong.”
York shook his head to deny the words Fii hadn’t spoken.
“Didn’t I say it? 18 years. If you could gain power overnight, nobody would endeavour for years. If you really think it’s possible, then you’re making light of everybody else around you. I’m sure I told you to learn from the people around you. That means to respect their strength, and to appreciate it as well.”
Hearing this, Fii gasped.
“Let me say this, Heath. Do not focus on beating them now. Spend five years to overtake their current level. Spend ten years to overtake their level five years from now. You intend on being a knight for a long time, don’t you?”
“Y-, Yes…!”
Right. She was going to be a knight for a long time…
“If you continue to overdo things, it will simply waste the days you have to catch up. Are you fine with that?”
“I’m not, Captain!”
“I thought not. Overdoing things will decrease the days that you can try your best. That is not a good thing. Do you understand, Heath?”
“Yes, Captain! I won’t overdo things anymore!”
Fii immediately saluted atop her chair.
Seeing this, Crow gave another knowing smile.
York nodded.
“Then I will be going. I’m busy, you see.”
“Yes! Thank you very much!”
Fii stood straight, as she watched York walk away.
She engraved his words onto her heart.
Amazing swordsmanship, and words that cut through her conceit, telling her what was truly important.
(The Captain really is amazing!)
Once again, Fii thought that she was lucky to have joined the 18th, and lucky to have become Captain York’s subordinate.