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At the manor training ground.
The scorching sunlight poured down, and the heat waves twisted in the air, making the distant scenery blurry.
The guard's forehead was covered with sweat that continuously slid down his cheeks.
However, Durant and Carlos's faces remained unusually dry, even though they had just finished a duel.
"It's been a long time since I enjoyed myself so much."
Durant handed the sword to the guard, took the towel Vivian offered, and wiped his face,
"You're stronger than I imagined, Carlos."
"Thank you for your praise, Lord Duke."
Carlos nodded, "You surprised me even more. Even without transforming, your strength is not weaker than mine."
"Your flame aura is very aggressive, and your strength far exceeds that of ordinary people," Carlos praised.
"Alright, let's talk about the shortcomings."
Durant said, "I only want to know where I fall short compared to a Legendary Knight."
As for flattering subordinates, Durant has others for that.
