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Although Durandal speaks eloquently and thought-provokingly, Durandal is not a talkative person; she prefers to prove everything through actions.

However, the person in front of her had a slightly special identity, so even Durandal couldn't help but give him a few more instructions.

Although Chen Luo said that Kiana was a regular at the bar, it was quite a coincidence that Durandal didn't run into Kiana on either of her two visits to the bar. Especially yesterday, it seemed like they were having some kind of party, Kiana and the others didn't come in for the first time in a long time.

So theoretically, this was Durandal's first time meeting Kiana.

"Of course I know that, but that's not what I'm going to say. Although you are the strongest now, one day I will surpass you and become the absolute strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal," Kiana said firmly.

"Oh, really? I'm looking forward to it." Durandal raised an eyebrow upon hearing Kiana's aspiration.

Durandal did not dislike Kiana's lofty ideals.

In fact, Kiana does have that potential.

"To speak with such ease... Forget it, let's just have a fight." Kiana heard Durandal's words, but she felt that Durandal seemed completely unconcerned.

What? Although I, Kiana, am only a C-rank Valkyrie right now, and even failed my history exam last time, I am still very strong!

Things change, and fortunes shift; never underestimate a young girl's potential!

"With your current level, you're not qualified to be my opponent, so at most you're just giving me guidance." Durandal smiled at Kiana's slightly dissatisfied tone, gazing at Kiana like a loving mother.

Kiana's potential is indeed very strong.

He learned the Tai Xu Sword Qi in a few months, is a clone of Durandal, and also serves as the Herrscher of Void.

But potential aside, Kiana is currently no match for Durandal.

Even if Durandal gave her one hand.

But this tone made Kiana feel even more that the other person was underestimating her dreams, so she grabbed her training gun and charged forward.

That's right, they rushed forward.

Even though pistols are ranged weapons, while Durandal is wielding a training rifle, a melee weapon, Kiana charged forward without hesitation.

"Sigh, I'm still easily swayed by my emotions. Now let me tell you a few key points to keep in mind during battle. The first is not to let your emotions control you." Durandal felt a bit of a headache watching Kiana charge towards her with a pistol in hand.

Is this kid always this reckless?

"Damn it, you actually have the nerve to lecture me during the battle." Kiana was about to rush in front of Durandal, glanced at Mei standing on the platform and felt her body fill with power.

I'm destined to become the strongest Valkyrie in Schicksal!

Kiana Kaslana at full strength is about to attack!

Then Kiana typed "gg".

It can't be said to be the speed of light, but to be honest, the entanglement time wasn't very long.

However, after Durandal overwhelmed Kiana with her physical strength and experience for a while, making her realize the gap between them, she strangely did not pursue her.

"You have good talent and can quickly find ways to counter my attacks, but your training is clearly insufficient," Durandal said, looking at Kiana, who was being suppressed by her.

"Hmph, you are indeed very strong, but I will not admit defeat!" Kiana felt considerable pressure looking at the relaxed Durandal.

Durandal was perhaps the strongest of all the people she knew.

"This is the second point I want to teach you in combat: overwhelm your opponent with offense, wait for her to reveal a weakness, and then deliver a fatal blow," Durandal repeated the key to her attack.

"Hmph!" Kiana snorted defiantly and launched another attack.

With a cracking sound, Kiana burst forth like a bullet, kicking straight at her opponent.

Unexpectedly, a dull thud erupted from her waist, interrupting her movements.

However, Durandal easily dodged her attack and then retaliated with the same kick, sending her flying.

"This... how is this possible? This move... why do you also know Kaslana Gun Fu?" Durandal's kick wasn't very powerful, so Kiana didn't suffer much damage, but it dealt a massive blow to Kiana's spirit.

"This is an extremely powerful martial art, which I have studied extensively in the library of Schicksal. This is also the third point I want to teach you: knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory. Combat is important, but intelligence gathering is also crucial. If you had known earlier that I knew the Kaslana Gun Fu, your defeat just now wouldn't have happened so quickly." Durandal continued her teaching.

"Furthermore, your Kaslana Gun Fu are chaotic and disorganized, appearing rather dubious."

"..."

Kiana wanted to say that this was because her stinky dad had only taught her these things, but now was clearly not the time to say that.

So Kiana charged forward again.

"Your movements aren't entirely gun-fu; they also incorporate elements of Valkyrie fighting style. You've already managed to integrate different weapons so early in your studies, which shows you have excellent talent. But simply copying movements mechanically won't cut it."

Durandal dodged Kiana's attacks as if anticipating them, while simply tapping Kiana's arms or kicking legs lightly with her palms. These attacks greatly disrupted Kiana's attack rhythm.

"This is the fourth point I want to teach you. Integrating different martial arts techniques is a must for warriors, but it requires refinement and understanding. The most basic fighting skills may not be profound, but the foundation is the most important. If you want to become the strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal, you are simply not ready right now."

While instructing Kiana, Durandal didn't even use the training spear in her hand, but only used one hand to fight, letting her understand what basic fighting skills are.

Durandal doesn't usually mind being a teacher and giving guidance to the other Valkyrie during their training, but this is the first time she's been this patient.

While fighting, he would combine his previous combat experience with practical advice to instruct his opponent.

Kiana is probably not the only one who can enjoy this treatment.

After all, she's my own daughter... my younger sister.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Kiana muttered, but she kept Durandal's words in mind and quickened her attack.

"You are very talented, but talent is just talent. To become a qualified Valkyrie, you need hard work in addition to talent. And most of the time you are wasting your talent." Durandal was pleased to see Kiana seemingly improving her combat skills little by little, but she still didn't hold back her words.

Durandal had thoroughly investigated Kiana's personality before arriving and ultimately came to a conclusion.

He's an idiot... cough cough, someone who can't be persuaded by words alone and needs to be provoked.

Even the most basic provocation can work on her, and with remarkable results.

Hmm, isn't that just being an idiot?

"Besides your practical skills, your grades also need to be improved. If you can only fight, you can't become a qualified Valkyrie." While unilaterally beating Kiana, Durandal remembered Kiana's recent exam results announced by the St. Freya Academy and couldn't help but say this.

"... Ugh, I'm so angry!" Kiana's attack intensified after hearing Durandal mock her grades.

Then the one that gets beaten up unilaterally becomes even worse.

"Look Theresa, your niece is beating up your niece! And she's really going all out! But compared to the physical damage, Kiana is probably suffering more psychological damage."

Although Chen Luo really wanted to say that, the carefree Theresa didn't watch the battle below at all. Instead, she hid in the private room and read the latest issue of the HOMU comic.

emmm...

Theresa, you deserve to lose your grandfather.

But then again, if I really save Kallen in the future, what if Kallen finds out that she suddenly has a granddaughter? Will she have a mental breakdown?

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"Speaking of which, Chen Luo, what brings you here again?" Theresa asked after she had finished reading the comic book with great satisfaction.

"Let's leave that aside for now, take a look down below," Chen Luo said, pointing downwards.

"Hmm? Is this a battle between Kiana and Durandal? Why does Kiana's attack seem so weak? Is she sick?" Theresa glanced at the training ground outside the private room and suddenly looked puzzled.

"Well, Theresa, do you know how long you've been reading that book since I got here?" Chen Luo asked after a moment of silence.

"It'll probably take about half an hour?" Theresa said uncertainly.

"Actually, the fight started the moment I stood here," Chen Luo said, pointing downwards.

"Oh, so that means..." Theresa was startled.

"That means your eldest niece was being beaten down there for half an hour."

"Wow, Durandal is going too far!" Theresa almost jumped up when she heard about it.

"It's not Durandal's fault. Durandal gave Kiana a good lesson, and Kiana's stamina is indeed strong enough, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to take a beating for half an hour," Chen Luo said.

While Chen Luo and Theresa were talking, the battle finally stopped.

"Ha! Ha! You're a monster, aren't you?" Kiana knelt on the training ground, panting heavily.

Kiana never expected that this Durandal would be so powerful.

The key point is that their endurance is also so outrageous.

Before Durandal and Kiana began their training, Durandal had already trained with many people, including but not limited to Fu Hua and Mei.

During Kiana's ongoing battles with Durandal continuously taught Kiana combat techniques and strategies. In the end, Kiana chose a rather underhanded method, but it was also the only possible way to win.

That means stalling for time and wearing down the opponent through sheer physical exertion.

After all, the opponent had already expended a lot of energy beforehand.

Then Kiana was worn down and died.

Kiana never dreamed that Durandal's stamina was so strong.

"Hmm, trying to wear me down is a very good idea, but unfortunately, you underestimated your opponent. This is the 18th point I want to teach you: never underestimate your opponent in battle, and always prepare for the worst." Durandal looked at the panting Kiana and nodded with half-satisfaction.

At least Kiana has indeed been improving in battle.

Durandal was very pleased to see this.

"I'll leave the title of the Schicksal Valkyrie with you for now, and I'll take it back later!" Kiana said, panting.

That's outrageous.

Can I really beat Durandal?

And was my aunt really S-rank Valkyrie before?

I always feel like my period is nowhere near as powerful as this Durandal.

Kiana fell into self-doubt.

"Yes, don't underestimate yourself. You have indeed grown a lot, and you have great talent. If you are willing to work hard, you can definitely become the next me, or even surpass me. The premise is that you work harder than me. Well, don't work too hard in the early stages. Take it step by step. 12 hours of training a day is enough." Durandal seemed to see through Kiana's thoughts and said.

"..."

What a despairing world it is when people who are better than you work even harder than you.

No, I need to turn evil!

"Kiana, are you alright?" Mei and Bronya floated over after the protective shield around the training arena disappeared.

Bronya is drifting.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired." Kiana waved her hand, then clung to Mei.

Ah, I'm not going to turn evil anymore. It's still more comfortable clinging to Mei's coattails.

"Durandal..." Durandal's side was no less impressive, with a perfect maidservant coming to serve her.

"Durandal, you must be tired after fighting for so long. How about I take over the sparring for the rest of the time?" Rita said.

The Valkyrie of the St. Freya Academy were a bit too enthusiastic. Although Durandal had spent a lot of time sparring with them, there were still more eager students who wanted to participate in the trial.

"No need, although I'm a little tired, I can manage. This isn't as much as my usual training," Durandal said, shaking her head.

Durandal barely sweated.

After all Durandal has been a monster since childhood.

"But..."

"No buts, I'll accompany them in training from now on. It's not a long-term solution to keep having guests sparring with them." Just as Rita was about to persuade Durandal, a detached voice rang out.

Wow! So handsome!

"The Class President monitor is so beautiful."

"That aura..."

"He looks like an ancient immortal."

Rita looked in the direction of the person who had come from as she listened to these words, and then she was momentarily stunned.