"I'm stating this again, but this is just a test. You could even call it a friendly spar.
So refrain from seriously harming your opponent."
Cedric's loud yet commanding voice echoed throughout the training hall, his words carrying clearly across the massive space as his gaze remained fixed upon the two young men standing several metres apart from one another.
One man wore a pristine white suit, his black hair neatly arranged and combed, his dark brown eyes calmly observing his opponent.
A sword rested firmly in his right hand.
Meanwhile…
As if completely contrasting against him, stood another man… wearing a crisp, noble yet modern-looking black suit, his black hair with a few strands naturally falling across his forehead, while his crimson eyes remained hidden behind the dark glasses covering them.
Unlike Leonardo, the sword in his hand rested in his left hand.
