Still, Master was probably training in seclusion somewhere. He would come back to challenge Gino someday.
That was what Cain thought. To him, his master Gall was not the sort to admit defeat easily. Cain was sure he would see him again.
In the end, they spent nearly a week sightseeing, exploring every corner of the Sword Sanctum.
Roxy was satisfied. She had never expected Cain's hometown to be so lovely. The scenery was beautiful, with snow everywhere for her to admire every day. The desserts were good, too, and when she was tired from sightseeing, she could soak in a hot spring at night.
There was just one problem: hardly anyone here seemed able to read. Almost everyone was illiterate. In a place like this, the difference between Cain and the others was practically that between a modern human and a primitive ape.
Roxy felt that Cain was practically a postdoctoral scholar in literature here in the Sword Sanctum!
In terms of education, the gap between him and the swordsmen of the Sword Sanctum was enormous! She had no idea how a place like this had produced a literate Sword God like Cain.
His personality was far better, too. Most of the Sword God Style swordsmen here were thickheaded brutes who seemed to have something missing upstairs and could not understand a word anyone said.
They solved every problem with the Blade of Light, and they were always going on about honor...
When they ate, it was the honor of the Sword God Style. When they drank water, it was the honor of the Sword God Style. When they sparred, it was still the honor of the Sword God Style. Even when they took a dump...
Ahem. In short, these people sparred every day and blurted out something about