The Extra's Survival

During my practice, the voice of someone broke my attention.

Knowing whom the voice belongs to. I was very much surprised. The voice belonged to none other than the protagonist Fredrick.

’The script was not going to be like this. ’I muttered inwardly.

In the academy, I was careful in treading my path with barely any interaction with anyone.

’So why does he come looking for me? ’

’Did I offend him somehow? ’

I looked at the door where Fredrick was standing with his body on the wall folding his arms.

”Yes. ”

” How about sparring with me, ” Fredrick asked

”What? ”

I thought I heard wrong.

”Spar, you and me, ” Lucas spoke.

The suggestion was quite shocking for me to digest.

First I was just 1 Star while he is at 3 stars.

Second, even talking with him will bring unnecessary attraction and trouble.

Who knows maybe I becomes a part of Charles ’s scheme.

” Sorry I can ’t. ”

Thinking for a second Fredrick replied, ” Your answer doesn ’t match with your personality ”.

” What does that have to do anything with my personality ”.

Instead of saying anything, he showed his watch. It was half-past 11.

Pondering for a moment I sudden looked at the training hall. Except for me and Fredrick, the training area was empty.

Every time I practice with the sword I always become lost in time.

I don ’t know it was due to the previous owner being a training freak or I being a training maniac every time I hold a sword I always felt unwilling to let go of the sword.

”The way you practice, You surely want to fight ”.

” Fighting with a stronger opponent will make you stronger much quickly. Don ’t you think ”.

There was much to lose for me irrespective of the gains. Especially if I plan to stay lowkey for now.

Interacting with him in the early stages is quite risky.