The Martial Unity

Chapter 177

"The Martial Contest?" Squire Kyrie echoed, glancing at Rui.

"That's right." Rui said, nodding. "I'm about enter training for the Martial Contest. But, I'm not sure what kind of techniques to purchase. I was wondering if you had any advice for me?"

In the past day he had spoken to multiple people. His friends, some instructors, some old instructors, he had received a diverse array of opinions.

Kane had told him he should improve his evasive maneuvering. Fae had told he should consider improving his striking. Dalen and Milliana had respectively told him to consider improving his defense and stamina.

He wasn't sure. He had hoped that consulting others would give him some clarity, but frankly, it only made him more conflicted.

There were many good arguments for each of the options he had been presented.

"What does the Martial Contest have to with the development of your Martial Art?" Kyrie asked.

"Huh?" Rui tilted his head in confusion. "What does it have to with the development of my Martial Art? I want to compete in and win the Martial Contest. For that, I have to grow stronger."

He replied with a confused expression.

Squire Kyrie didn't respond immediately, taking her time to ponder about his words. "You know... I won the Martial Contest back when I was still in the Academy and was crowned the Martial Princess."

"What??" Rui turned to her in shock and surprise. "I did not know that."

was a long time ago." Kyrie smiled wryly. "So long ago, that it doesn't even matter now. It's insignificant, even

was cognizant enough to sense that her words had meaning, she was trying

Martial Contest?" He

it had a lot of weight. It drew in attention from not just the

Gorteau all sent delegates to the Kandrian Empire during the Festival,

Martial Contest held by the sixteen Martial Academies

representatives, four rounds, one champion. Glory. Prestige.

an event

more important to you?" She asked. "Reaching Martial Squire, or

for Rui than anything else. His ultimate goal was to pursue his Martial Art and traverse his Martial Path forever, he did not want

he could not reach Martial Squire, then it meant he had hit a dead end

was willing to tolerate, in comparison, the Martial Contest was indeed

Martial Squire didn't mean he couldn't participate in the Martial Contest, and participating in the Martial Contest didn't mean he couldn't become a Martial Squire. So why did it

"Can you?" She asked.

"Can't I?"

have gone on training if the Martial

remained silent at

your normal training be different from that of your Martial Contest

"Probably."

something like the Martial Contest to dictate your Martial

at those words. He

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