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Chapter 149: Reunion

“I wish to becoht without a family coat of arms, even if I serve as a squire for others for life, even if I aht for ht”

For Cohen Asta, becoht had always been his wish

However, it was unfortunate that he wasn’t a child of nobility, so it was iht to learn under him as a squire He also wasn’t a talented warrior ould send teachers into a frenzy fighting over him He was just an ordinary farht Academy, he wasn’t even able to read Thus, he was never able to take the first step in accooal and set out to becooal However, the result was even ardless of what close-combat class it is, you won’t be able to th It would be best for you to return”

Unable to even carry the sandbags used for training; unable to carry the wooden spear; exhausted after swinging the wooden sword a few ti to accept hi his fellow peers Even though his conspicuous golden hair and exquisite features , his weak limbs still made him unsure of himself

Little Cohen felt despair at the fact that even ordinaryto accept hiive up

“Since I lack talent, I will hbors would always see hi by the river and carrying sandbags

Every day, after he finished his daily duties, he headed to the various stores to help others oods Part of the reason was to earn h such awas extre, it was effective At the very least, his pale li by the words of the neighbor Big Sister Lisa, he finally lookedfro fro However, what he was unable to carry before, he was still unable to carry For the ti h he felt self-satisfaction at his improvement, he was still eliminated from the first round of the selection process for the divisions After all, the East Mist wasn’t wealthy and it couldn’t afford to sustain a large ar the aristration numbers far surpassed the required personnel in the divisions and this caused the standards to be heightened Cohen had been too far fro line from the very start, and it was impossible for hiive up As long as he worked hard to train himself up, the accumulation of his hard ould soon result in a qualitative change for him

However, it was a pity that what awaited him was a series of failure

“It is iive up No, I’ht The Mist Country has always operated by hts and fief lords I a about your abilities if you’re unable to even wield a two-handed sword, how can you get on the battlefield? Since you aren’t even able to get on the battlefield, how can you be titled a Knight?”

A Lord Knight as touched by his efforts intended to accept hiave up on the idea

“Aiyo, isn’t this our future Lord Knight? Hehe, nice to meet you, Lord Lord, have you just returned fro? Did you defeat a Deon? Ah, how incredible, Cohen He is our future Dragon Slaying Hero Hahaha!”

While his usual physical training had received the approval of a few, there were also a few youngsters who found him an eyesore and took this opportunity to mock him

Even so, he persisted At this point, he probably could no longer remember why he chose to embark on this thorny path froroup of Knights when he was attacked by wild beasts when he was younger? Or was he moved by the stories of his ancestors which he had heard since his childhood? Was it when he saw the victorious hohts? Or was it when he swore to use his both hands to protect his family and friends?

There was no path of return, and he did not intend to back out either Thus, he could only continue persisting…

“Trust yourself, you can do it I was also extreer, but look at how far I ca to create a division Do you want to give it a try?”

There were a feho bore expectations fro Brother Cloone returned and sa hard Cohen worked, he would try to encourage hiht, to Cohen and the others, Cloone, who caure He was the pride and hope of Darr Village Even though he was young, he was already serving as a part of the Royal Knights Even though he wasn’t an official Knight yet, in the eyes of the villagers, it was just a matter of tiirl called Ailee Despite his tough life, he had soirls cry

Under Big Brother Cloone’s encouragement, Cohen was even more motivated and worked even harder However, what came his as just failure after failure

Until one day when he met a black cat A black cat that, bizarrely, was capable of speaking the hu point of his life

“Meow, I’ve found a treasure To think that he would be an Eleirl… ical boy!”

Cohen was first taken aback Initially, he thought that it was just a joke from one of the spellcasters In the end, under the verification of Big Brother Cloone, he realized that this black cat was actually an incredible figure She was the beloved pet of Prince Roland, a cat as capable of castingtalents in e Without a doubt, that was an occupation that held even greater potential than a Knight and logically speaking, he should have leapt at the opportunity

But…

“Lord, I thank you for your appreciation However, ht Perhaps, the route of a spellcaster just isn’t one for ht, a bizarre expression immediately appeared on the black cat’s face That look of incomprehension and shock made Cohen worry if he had accidentally offended her

After a brief ht, if you want to be a Knight, so be it Let uide you Froure Yeah, even though he is a coic However, I think that he should be a suitable teacher for you”

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“Roland, I found your brother”

When I heard those words, I was taken aback Isn’t my brother, Karwenz, still in the Chaos Abyss? How could this darned cat meet him?

“You possess incredible swordsodsent Warrior Yet, you chose to becoe On the other hand, he, as the Eleic, chose to becoht) Given hoard you two are, what else can you two be other than brothers?”

Alright, that darned cat sure didn’t ood care of her for that