Chapter 21 The Young Miss’ Perspective
"Father, why do you want me to be strong?" I asked my cold-hearted father who was currently teaching me how to properly cast our noble family's unique inheritance: Intrinsic Art- Infinite Swords.
"As a member of a powerful noble bloodline: You must also be strong! A weak Noble would just be eaten up by those cowardly, weakling trash who call themselves 'commoners'." Noble Father answered with displeasure as the hundred and twenty swords of Water Aura he conjured circles around me, taking advantage of any holes in my defences.
Father once praised me in the past by saying I was very talented in our household's Intricate Art- Infinite Swords, but the only thing I was rewarded after that was strict training from the age of six.
Father never moved a si
