“ ugh i'm losing my mind this process is too slow, maybe I should go and spar with someone. Maybe Masaki”

Kurzimi goes out looking for the royal guard asking the other commanders where he was because he was the only one that didn't show up at the exercise

“ hmm, well since he’s a royal guard he probably at the royal highnesses side”

Kurzimi got there in a instant stopped by the guards that didn’t recognize him

“ Hey you, stop there. Who are you to be coming to this castle without prior notice?”

Before Kurzimi could speak someone else came over someone who looked like they had more quality armor and clothes

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“ hmph, who is this punk th-”

“ no, no, no. not you again what the hell do you want?”

Kurzimi didn't recognize his face but his voice stand out like a sore thumb to him

“ me? Well I came here to spar, with you”

“ like hell you could, im busy”

But the other Guards there encourage him to do so because he is always on their asses all day

“ Fine damn but i'm going to destroy you”

Both of them, started to go to the royal training grounds to start a “ friendly” spar

Everyone guard wanted to see Masaki Malcal's ass get kicked. Was there. But the sensible ones predicted this random to just get demolished like usual

Author note ( this ones so short, and i'm low on time with making this chapter, because of school and Going to some place, next chapter 10.3 is just going to be the spar between them)