Inheritance system from scratch

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After that day, Theresa took the initiative to mention to Lynn, on the grounds that "the sword saint must be proficient in advanced swordsmanship". To personally instruct Lynn's swordsmanship.

After receiving a definite answer, Theresa was happy from the bottom of her heart. So, every day during the day, he stayed with Lynn in the courtyard of the Asterella family. Theresa sits in a sea of flowers while Lynn swings her sword in the clearing.

In battle after battle, what Lynn will know is still the simple basic actions of "chopping, stabping, picking, and chopping". Lynn, who thought he was very skilled under constant grinding, was hit incomparably.

"The speed is more than enough, the skill is too poor."

"The angle is too rigid, and others can hurt you faster than you."

"If the movement is too large, it will expose the key points!"

Theresa stood on the side and kept pointing out mistakes, while Lynn kept wielding the elven sword, the sword light flowed, and it seemed to be a skilled sword art in ordinary people, but it was full of loopholes in Theresia's eyes.

"There are so many problems?" Lynn stopped, then touched her face with her hand and said with a bitter face. I thought that the swordsmanship could be seen, but I didn't expect that the body that was hit was still incomplete.

What if your girlfriend is much better than you in that aspect? It's an impulse to think about it.

The talent that Theresia, who was chosen to be awarded the Sword Saint Gagu, possessed in kendo can be said to have stepped into a realm that mortals cannot touch. Although Theresa resists this ability, she can still see through the flaws of others at a glance. With a sword in hand, you can instinctively use the most perfect moves.

Since her eldest brother died in battle for her own reasons in the early battle three years ago, Theresa has never picked up a sword. There is no reason to swing a sword, unless...

"It turns out that what I heard is true: the sword saint held a golden sword with a flash of thunder, the enemy fell, and the enemy under the sword saint did not have a united enemy, which turned out to be the meaning." Theresa covered her face and said helplessly. Although I heard such rumors, I thought it was just an exaggeration.... She now felt that although Lynn was named a sword saint, she was actually skilled in swordsmanship, in her opinion.

"From now on, don't use this sword unless your sword skills have improved. With this kind of sword and no real sword saint protection, how can you practice swordsmanship! "Theresa Shin. Izuku's fair and clean right hand pointed at Lynn Dao, with a serious look between his movements. It's just that she is usually very uninterested in swordsmanship, and she actually corrects Lynn's swordsmanship in such a serious way, I have to say that it is very cute.

"Okay, listen to you." Lynn came and promised.

"Come back, Fire Spirit."

The sword in his right hand lit golden with Lynn's whisper, and then merged into Lynn's body into Mana space.

Theresa was watching the scene next to her very curious about the sword. The sense is still not wrong. When I first saw it, I felt from this sword that it seemed to have a living one. Sure enough, even without asking, Theresa could see it. Lynn's sword is definitely not a dead thing, and it is no wonder that it can be considered a sword saint without relying on swordsmanship.

Immediately, Lynn casually took an ordinary iron sword and began to practice. And Theresa watched Lynn's practice with bright eyes shining among the flowers, giving Lynn tips from time to time.

"More directly, that's the most effective."

"Hurry up again."

"What an idiot....

Unknowingly, Theresa discovers that instructing others in swordsmanship is no longer as annoying as before. Or is it a division of people?

Days down. Lynn and Theresia were almost here during the day, one practicing the sword and the other watching the sword. With the real sword saint guidance in the kendo, Lynn's sword art has improved like a fly, and Lynn suddenly felt that the sword saint plus protection was too buggy. As long as it belongs to the category of weapons, no practice is required, and it is automatically proficient. It's so strong in exercise skills that I can't have friends.

These days, Lynn often encounters red-haired teenagers who provoke him when he first arrives. It is known from the servant that he is Theresia's younger brother. Teresia's two older brothers had already died in the war, so he was the only one of the Astrella family.

However, his gaze towards Lynn was always a little hostile. Lynn had to convince herself that Rheinharut's grandfather turned out to be such a brat. As for why not his grandson? Just kidding, where did you tell that Rheinharut has his genes? Well, it seems that something has been exposed...

"I said, why are you staring at me like this?" Shaking his head slightly, Lynn asked with interest about the red-haired boy blocking the corridor. The corners of his mouth hooked an interested arc.

"I can't tolerate that the Sword Saint title of the Asterrea family is actually used by an outsider." Raising his head, he slightly looked up at Lynn, who was half a head taller than him, and said word by word. He clearly knew that this person was not from the Asterella family, and he was only willing to bear the title of "Sword Saint" because of his sister.

It was not a sister and brother who liked to see, and Lynn felt a little disappointed. But immediately reacted, what am I expecting? Do you want to beat him again, although it sounds like it's okay to hit my brother-in-law or something. The human look....

"However, also: Still thanks... Thank you for all this for your sister. The red-haired boy's eyes were a little dodgy, and then he said very entangled. There was a slight blush on his fair face. It seems that he also cares about Theresia's sister, and if it weren't for Lynn, he would have volunteered to take over this responsibility.

"Don't worry, it's not for you anyway." Shrugging her shoulders, Lynn folded her hands behind her head and smiled at the red-haired boy. Then he walked to his room.

"You!" Pointing at Lynn, the red-haired boy couldn't help but suffocate. He couldn't stand this expression, as if what he had just said was so stupid. He couldn't help but think of the four words "self-inflicted affection" in his heart.

Lynn feels really happy, even if I can't beat your grandson for the time being, but when I return to your grandfather, it's good to be angry with your grandfather. Well, maybe it can give you some IQ. _

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