He was good. No matter how hard Robert tried, Viktor was impeccable. He dodged, he blocked, he attacked, like if he were a swordsman instead of an archer.
"How?" Robert asked.
"How what?" Viktor answered and Robert realized his words had escaped his mouth.
"Bow, sword, what else?" Robert admitted.
"My brother didn't believe in classes and even when it's true that there are people who are better than you in something else, not for that you have to stop to learn it, right? My brother believed so and so I do," Viktor said.
Robert couldn't believe it, he had trained hard for years and there was Viktor, who took the training as a hobby and was winning.
Their weapons clashed again.
Robert tried to create an opportunity but Viktor quickly blocked and dodged his attack, then the lethal coun
