In the afternoon, at the square, it was time for swordsmanship training.
The Training Camp's horn sounded.
Liens and Ben quickly hurried towards the square with the crowd.
When they arrived at the square, Liens saw that the spot where wooden swords used to be piled was now neatly arranged with iron longswords.
"Is this… are they finally going to let us use real longswords?"
Liens thought to himself.
It had been almost four months since the Trainer started teaching Basic Swordsmanship.
Their numbers had also dropped from 100 to less than 40.
They had always used wooden swords as their training tools. Although the Training Camp's wooden swords were not light and had a good feel when struck, they were ultimately very different from real longswords.
Liens deeply understood this point.
