I'm a Recruit

"Sevatar Company Commander, can we not fight?"

After hearing Nova's repeated rejections, Sevatar could no longer tolerate it.

This time, he abandoned all martial ethics and took the initiative to attack.

But as soon as he made a move, Nova took a step back, and his attack was only a palm's width away from Nova's face.

This was calculated by Nova.

"Sevatar Company Commander Sevita, perhaps we can sit down and have a good talk. We have a lot to discuss about you in that world."

"Fight me first!"

From Nova's simple step back, Sevatar could gauge Nova's approximate strength.

The opponent is very strong, and their strength is unreasonable.

Based on this assessment, when Sevatar made his move again, he directly used Psychic Power.

"Company Commander Sevatar, why bother?"

Nova's voice and his movements occurred simultaneously.

As Nova's voice reached Sevatar's ears, a dagger appeared in Nova's hand, held firmly to Sevatar's neck.

When?!

Sevatar could hardly believe his current predicament.

Nova's actions just now were not perceived by his Prophecy abilities!

How is that possible?!

And so, a stalemate ensued between the two. Nova's hand rested casually on his neck, while Sevatar's entire body was tense, waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing that things couldn't continue like this, Nova decided to create an opening and then end the matter.

But Sevatar was not giving up. When he saw the opening, he immediately made his move.

Unfortunately, just as he was about to make a move, Nova's dagger was once again placed against his neck.

"Sevatar Company Commander, things have come to this, let's stop."

Sevatar didn't give up; since offense wasn't working, he decided to try and avoid direct confrontation.

This could only be described as the last gasp of the Prince of Crows, but such a struggle was futile against the Evernight Legion.

As Sevatar stepped back, Nova steadily followed his movements, the distance between them remaining unchanged, the dagger still pressed against his neck.

At this point, Sevatar stopped struggling.

His body was no longer tense, and he completely abandoned all attack and defense.

"Nova, is everyone in your Legion this strong?"

"I'm a Recruits, Sevatar Company Commander Sevita."

"Recruits?"

"Yes, in my Legion, I was the only Recruits."

"So, your Legion hasn't recruited anyone else? Why?"

Prince of Crows couldn't understand this at all; even the most elite Blackshields needed regular selection and recruitment.

"Because the Evernight Legion never suffers losses, Company Commander."

"Never losing staff?"

How is that possible?!

Sevatar simply couldn't believe Nova's claim of never losing personnel; it was far too much.

"That's the truth, Company Commander. That's precisely why the Evernight Legion has so many Reserves."

After listening to Nova finish speaking, Sevatar didn't say much; he simply nodded.

Nova felt it was time to give Company Commander Sevatar some personal space, so he decided to leave and find a quieter place to stay.

"Please wait."

"Sevatar Company Commander, is there anything else?"

I'd like to ask you to be my instructor.

???

Nova was a little taken aback by what Sevatar said.

He'd be Serveta 'Sevatar instructor himself?

Are you kidding me?

"Company Commander, you can't joke like that. I have to give the Boss face."

He is him, and I am me.

"Of course I know, Company Commander, but..."

I will take full responsibility for any problems.

"Alright, Company Commander, what do you want to learn?"

As long as the Company Commander is willing to bear any consequences that may arise, Nova will not hesitate to teach him martial arts.

If the Boss of the Thirteen-Person Group heard about the special training given to Prince of Crows Sevatar of the Crows, they would definitely find it hilarious.

Even if Sevatar, the Boss, were to hold them accountable back then, wouldn't Sevatar himself still have to take the Company Commander?

So Nova has nothing to worry about right now.

Upon seeing Sevatar's statement, the Night Lords were all so shocked that they were speechless.

The Prince of Crows so easily bowed to others and even asked for their advice.

This is truly unbelievable.

It's simply incomprehensible.

You should know that in the eyes of the Night Lords, no matter if you are one of the Seven Heroes or Eight Heroes of the Great Crusade, you are not as good as Sevatar Company Commander.

Sigismund was no match for Sevatar, let alone anyone else.

But what's the situation now?

Their most formidable Company Commander was actually asking a Recruits had just arrived to provide support for advice.

That's unbelievable.

Sevatar didn't explain it to everyone; it simply didn't make sense.

When he faced Nova and felt a desire to retreat, wanting to dodge Nova's attacks, Sevatar knew he had already lost.

But that's not the scariest part.

What truly terrified Sevatar was that as he retreated, Nova kept pace with him at a steady pace, and their relative positions remained completely unchanged.

From that moment on, the Prince of Crows lost his yardstick for judging the Recruits's strength.

He knew his opponent was terrifyingly strong, but in his mind, the strongest was only stronger Sigismund.

But as Nova's dagger remained pressed against his vital spot, Sevatar felt a sense of absurdity.

Perhaps he is facing the Primarch.

Their combat skills were inferior to their opponent's, and their Psychic Power Prophecies were completely useless.

When the absurd idea of confronting the Primarch popped into his head, a cold sweat broke out on the back of the Prince of Crows.

"Company Commander, you don't need to overthink it. Unfortunately, your Psychic Power talent is useless to me."

"Useless?"

Nova nodded.

"Yes, like the Chief Juror in the Midnight Reapers, who is also my the Boss Sevatar, you possess some precognitive abilities in terms of your Psychic Power talents."

"But my Psychic Power is a natural counter to precognitive abilities."

What are your Psychic Power talents?

A Sliver of Life.

Nova's statement only confused Sevatar further.

"Your ability is unreasonable."

When you're facing a desperate situation, who cares about reasoning with you? Survival is the only thing that matters.

Savi nodded. "You're right. So when do we begin?"

"Now."

After returning from Han Mingxuan's place and witnessing this scene, the Heng Ha Generals felt much more at ease.

It seems the two aren't arguing heatedly, so even if the Boss Sevatar arrives later, they can still offer some explanation...

The Night Haunter, who had come along behind the two, felt a pang of resentment looking at the Prince of Crows, who had been completely subdued by Nova.

Then I inexplicably felt angry.

Just as he was about to find two punching bags to vent his anger on, the two guys in front of him had already disappeared.

"Looks like these two guys have really been shooting too much in the Octagon; they're so sharp."

After making a comment, the Night Haunter arrived at the center of the plaza.

"Night Lords, after this sparring session, you must now understand the gap between you and the Evernight Legion."

"And because of the Father of Night's grace, we will henceforth act openly and legitimately within the Imperium of Man."

"Therefore, we need to be stronger, and the Evernight Legion that has come to our aid will become your instructors!"