The Reincarnation of Angels to Unite the World.

Chapter 3: Academic Visit to Another Country

That time.. Zeyn who had already mastered some Magic Techniques, he wanted to hone his swordsmanship. The sword technique he is currently still in the academic warrior standard, to train him.. Then he had to go to the West Country to get advanced training.

This of course was fully supported by his father, even his father gave quite a lot [Crope] to rent lodging and buy other necessities there.

[Crope] is a Stable Exchange Rate accepted in some western kingdoms, its shape is a piece of pure gold and silver, 1 Gram of gold equals 1000 [Crope], the shape is a piece of pure gold and silver, 1 Gram of gold equals 1000 [Crope], While 1 Gram of silver is equal to 50 [Crope]. The current price of a piece of bread is 10 [Crope] and Eggs cost 5 [Crope]. Yes, this is just a reference to the [Crope] exchange rate.

After preparation, Zeyn convinced the heart for the umpteenth time. Naturally, this is a trip abroad for the first time, even without the assistance of his family.

"This, for your provisions there. Learn seriously.. We don't know their culture out there, be careful." Said Alex while giving a cloth bag containing pieces of gold weighing approximately 20 Grams.

"Your handsome face will captivate the hearts of many women, go home with several wives later" whispered Alex who intended to make fun of his wife

"You're crazy dad, I'm only 9 years old.. I'm just there to study anyway" replied Zeyn who was embarrassed

His mother laughed as if to return Alex's mockery

"Yes, I'm leaving first. I'll send you a letter every once in a while." As usual, Zeyn's style of speech was too cold even for his own family.

He set off in a horse-drawn carriage rented by his father, he was accompanied only by a bag containing a change of clothes and a cloth bag containing [Crope] given by his father.

At the beginning of the journey, he asked the Horseman's driver

"How long will it take to get there?"

"For a long time, just enjoy your journey" replied the driver while looking half-face into the train

It was indeed quite a while, even Zeyn's father paid 2500 [Crope] for the trip.

Not wanting to waste any time, Zeyn tried to train even while on the way. He shook his sword towards the wind from the window of the chariot, imagining he was riding like a battle-style [Cavalry]

"If you shake a sword while riding, the chances of hitting a target are small because the speed of your sword is blocked by the wind. Try it with a stabbing style" The coachman spoke but his gaze focused forward

"Well, I'll try"

Zeyn straightened his hand which held the sword facing forward, and the blade of the sword facing upwards.

"It feels lighter!" Zeyn

"You're still wrong, if you hold it like that with the blade up. You'll have trouble setting the course for the enemy."

"Try turning the blade, with a horizontal sword eye.You will find it easier to point left or right, and do not straighten your arm, make your elbow form 90 degrees, then if the target is within your reach, push your arm as hard as you can"

The coachman gave advice, but he did not look back at all. Yes, this is the expertise of the veteran [Cavalry] he can feel the wind that is split because of his experience and training.

"Like this?" Zeyn asked while following the example the veteran suggested.

"Yes, that's not bad.. Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself, My name is Michael's The Impaler. You can call me Mike" This time he really looked back

Heard from anywhere, it wasn't his full name.it was probably a nickname.

"Maybe you wonder why I could teach you a technique like this.. I used to be a veteran, I was in the [Cavalry] squad and was leading that squad" Mike said

"..."

"Then, why are you nicknamed The Impaler?" Ask Zeyn

While the pony leg is still stepping, Mike tells the story of his past when he was still a soldier

The horse-drawn carriage slowed down and finally stopped, with Mike telling the story of him.

"We've arrived, welcome to Artamevia"