'Ugh...'
'Priestess. Your posture is wobbling too much.'
The swordsmanship lesson, now marking its fifth session.
Frenda stood still in a formal stance, holding a wooden sword.
It was a simple task of maintaining the posture the knight had set for her, but Frenda had been standing there for quite a while without moving an inch. Her arms were starting to tremble.
When she subtly tried to move her mana, the knight in front of her pointed it out.
'You must not use reinforcement or recovery.'
'B-but, I just... wanted to learn the very basics...'
'Your basic physical strength is so lacking that even the basics are still difficult.'
After a few more minutes passed, Frenda, who had been maintaining her posture, eventually let her arms drop limply.
'Let's rest for a bit and start over from the beginning.'
'Okaay...'
