Silver Throne

Rehearses

Evan was currently laying his weary body on the bed imagining whether he would continue to live this kind of tormenting life for the next few years.

Many hero stories tell of the protagonist whose life changes for the better after he awakens the hidden power within him, he can get 2X results with little effort and many foolish and naive girls are starting to approach him.

But what did he get now after awakening his bloodline?, not an incredible strength or godly skill but a tribulation.

How not, even to eat alone now he needed the help of his mother or the servants to bribe him instead of the pretty lines that approached him but the old man who beat him every day.

After thinking for a long time and still not finding a solution to his current problem he could only resign himself and accept his fate, he said, the only thing he could do was train harder to reach the level of a Knight Master faster.

The next day Evan woke up early to do his daily meditation session, although he could not learn about the runes now he could still improve his meditation technique, therefore he always took the time to do his meditation exercises.

After one round of meditation he stopped and called the waiter for breakfast, because he now needed the help of the waiter to feed him, although it was a shame there was nothing he could do about it, after all he could not always trouble his mother to feed him and more importantly being fed by his mother was more shameful than the servants.

Yesterday at the dinner table Ernest laughed very loudly as his mother fed him like a child, and although he could not see his father's facial expression, he was sure the old man was laughing at him as well, he could not forget the humiliation he had received at the dinner table back then, so he decided to be fed by the servants but his mother whistled loudly to do it herself.

After breakfast he headed to the training ground with the guidance of the servants, because his father had not come he did a light warm-up first and then continued with the breathing technique.

Two hours later Ryan came in with a satisfied smile on his face as he saw Evan sitting practicing his breathing technique.

" Enough, it's time to practice sword arts, if you only practice your breathing techniques you will die while setting your first steps on the battlefield. "

" Haa, do you think I believe in your words, you're just making random excuses to beat me up, battlefield?, no country is fighting against us at the moment, at least give a better reason if you want to cheat someone. "

" Hehehee, what a little boy like you knows, you're just a frog in a well, when you're 10 years old you'll understand how the world actually works, just talk about it, accept this attack. "

"Aaahhh, damn you old man, at least don't attack my handsome face. "

With screams and curses from Evan, the training of both father and son finally begins.

A few hours later Rossaline came and stopped training.

" It's time for lunch. "

" Mom, what are you doing here, I told you I'd ask the waiter to help me eat from today. "

" Bad brat, would you rather be fed by servants than your own mother. "

" It's not so mom, I just don't want to always trouble you with trivial matters like this. "

" What you say, feeding her son is the duty of a mother, quickly open your mouth, the train will pass.. "

"..."

" Cuahahaaa. "

" Wait, why are you here too. "

"..."

[Fuck, do I have to experience this humiliation every day, I think I've heard something there too, is that you old man, even if you hold your voice, I can still hear it, you old fucking jackass. "

And that's how Evan Silverash lived his monotonous and miserable life.

...

One year later.

At the training ground, two young men faced each other with a wooden sword in their hands, when viewed from their posture, it was clear that they were not ordinary people but rather highly skilled warriors.

Suddenly one of them moved at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye and launched an attack aimed at the young man in front of him.

If his movements were slowed down it would be seen that on the feet and surface of the wooden sword this young man would be seen coated by a faint silver glow, this proved that this young man who seemed to be only a dozen years old had already become a high-level Knight.

Faced with this extremely fast and ferocious attack was a small child who might not even be 10 years old who was in a defensive position with his eyes closed.

But what was surprising was that the attack launched by the young man was easily repelled by this child even though he did not open his eyes at all.

There was no need to ask who the identities of these two people were, they were Evan and Ernest, two brothers from the Silverash family.

Over the course of this year Evan who has undergone rigorous training has experienced very rapid progress, as the saying 'try will never betray results', after being beaten by his father for months he finally managed to increase his fighting instinct to be able to realize the attack aimed at him even with his eyes closed, in addition, he also increased almost his entire senses to a very high level.

And the most frightening thing was his progress in sword arts and the knight path, in just over a year he had managed to increase his strength from a low-level formal Knight to a high-level formal castria, this increased speed was recorded as the fastest in the past thousand years.

His sword arts were also no less terrifying, although there was no definite rank in the level of swordsmanship, but there was actually a certain condition if one wanted to be respected as a highly skilled swordsman, it is mastering the sword intent.

Sword intent is the accumulated experience and years of understanding of a swordsman about their own sword path until it can be manifested into a certain form of energy.

Although Evan's current understanding had not been able to create his own sword intent, but it should have been close to forming his embryo, as long as he increased his accumulated experience and understanding of the way of the sword, it should have been close to forming his embryo, as long as he increased his accumulated experience and understanding of the way of the sword, it would definitely not be too long until he managed to form his own sword intent.

It usually took many years even for an extremely talented person in the way of the sword to form a sword embryo, probably due to the awakening of his Bloodline, his talent in the way of the sword which was originally already extraordinary had now become even more terrifying.

Ernest was surprised to hear that Evan had managed to become a high-level formal Knight he had only achieved in the previous month, he hurriedly rushed to the training ground and challenged his sister to a duel.

Ernest is a martial maniac, where he will put his pride as a big brother if he is surpassed by his younger brother.

And that was how an extremely fierce duel had occurred between these two brothers, Ernest who does not want to lose his pride as an older brother and Evan who wants revenge on his brother who always laughs at him when his mother bribes him.

By fighting for the reason each of them fought with all their strength, an hour later the duel ended in a narrow victory that Evan surprisingly managed to achieve.

From then on Ernest would come every day to the training ground to challenge his sister to a duel.