Trouble On The First Day

'How's is he still moving freely? I've tried all the sword skills I learned, and I've also exhausted myself in the process yet...'

"Hey, don't tell me you wanna stop now. This is becoming more interesting and I like it," Ryan said to the boy, pulling him out of his thoughts.

The boy looked at Ryan, his face was devoid of any emotion yet, he felt like he was mocking him.

"Says who? I am not tired!" He yelled and charged at Ryan. He swung his sword across, aiming to get him at his shoulder. But Ryan dodged and scurried behind him.

"Why are you suddenly becoming aggressive? I haven't learned enough from you yet," Ryan said and pushed him forward. The boy staggered but held himself from falling. Ryan then stood at a spot and began to swing his sword, his movements were fast but at a normal pace.

"That—" The boy was dumbfounded as he watched Ryan. "How is that possible?" He mumbled as his face turned sour.

"Did you think I would be here wasting my time on some insignificant person like you