After listening to Lane's words word for word, Ivette nodded, raised the long sword, and began to mobilize the magic within her body.
According to Lane, Ivette first guided those magic to her right arm in the way of guiding the magical veins of the Magic Swordsman.
Then, it was the most crucial step.
Ivette took a deep breath, recalled the flame she had just summoned, and began to control the magic that had been guided into her right arm, making it all turn into such flames!
"... Um!"
As Ivette moved her mind, all the magic in the magical veins of her right arm turned into scorching flames. The feeling of the magical veins being burned was like countless sharp thorns piercing into her body. The intense pain instantly spread throughout her body!
With a thump, Ivette knelt on one knee with the long sword, gritted her teeth, and in an instant, her delicate eyebrows were covered with sweat.
And as she couldn't hold on a little, the intense pain increased instead of decreasing, making Ivette even more painful!
"Stay calm! Don't let the flames in your body lose stability!"
Lane's shout came from the side.
Hearing Lane's voice, Ivette's confused eyes regained a little clarity. She struggled to straighten her body and re-stabilized the flames in the magical veins.
Although the intense pain was still there, Ivette still gritted her teeth and held on firmly.
"Good!"
Lane couldn't help but once again express his admiration for Ivette's willpower. Just this willpower was among the best even in his Dark Corrosion Knight Regiment.
Like his deputy head, Lane had tried to teach him a couple of tricks before. But in a short while, he was yelling and saying that he wouldn't practice anymore.
In the original words of that old guy, it was "I'd rather die on the battlefield because of my poor martial skills than practice this kind of creepy thing".
"Next, consider the long sword in your hand as a part of your body, and then control the flames in the veins and guide them to the long sword just like guiding them to other magical veins!"
According to what Lane said, Ivette began to guide the flames within her body to the long sword in her hand.
The flames flowing through the magical veins was like magma flowing through. But Ivette still held on. The next moment, the long sword in Ivette's hand was slowly wrapped in a layer of scorching flames.
Seeing this scene, Nanali slightly opened her small mouth, somewhat surprised.
Because this was different from simply attaching the magic element to the weapon. Nanali could clearly feel that the power of the flames wrapped on this long sword was already far beyond the flames that Ivette usually summoned with magic by herself!
Lane nodded vigorously and said: "Now, swing the sword! Release all these flames!"
"Drink - Ya!!"
Ivette could still clearly perceive the connection between the flames and herself. Hearing Lane's words, Ivette shouted delicately and swung the long sword in her hand with all her strength!
"Whoosh -"
A huge crescent-shaped flame was released along with the trajectory of Ivette's long sword, carrying a scorching heat wave. Although it dissipated after cutting for a certain distance, no one present dared to underestimate its destructive power!
Those magic elements that tortured her were all released by herself in one breath. Ivette only felt a lightness all over her body. She lost her strength and gasped heavily. The sweat on her small face was still flowing down continuously.
But, seeing the flame sword energy she had just swung out, a heartfelt smile appeared on Ivette's small face.
"Is this... the power of a Magic Swordsman..."
The power of the Magic Swordsman indeed didn't disappoint her.
Just that simple sword energy made Ivette feel that her efforts during this period were completely correct.
Lane nodded. The magic sword energy released by the Magic Swordsman through the magical veins was completely different from simply throwing out magic or attaching it to the weapon and then swinging it out.
This concept was similar to a weapon called a gun in the memory of the unlucky transmigrator in Lane's mind. A bullet shot out through the gun barrel when loaded into the gun had much stronger lethality than simply throwing it out.
"Master... Shall we... continue?"
After releasing the first sword energy belonging to the Magic Swordsman, although Ivette was extremely exhausted, her fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high. Panting, she excitedly asked Lane:
"Is it possible to practice more?"
For the first time, Lane saw Ivette so excited. But for Ivette's health, Lane didn't strike while the iron was hot and shook his head:
"You should go and rest first. Take a break and then continue practicing. There's still plenty of time."
After saying that, Lane cast a healing spell on Ivette.
The huge green magic ball wrapped Ivette's entire body, making her feel warm all over. The faintly painful magical veins gradually healed.
After taking a long breath, Ivette walked to the side and began to recall the feeling when she released the sword energy just now.
Lane continued to teach Nanali swordsmanship.
The scene of teaching Nanali swordsmanship was much more pleasant. Lane was teaching Nanali the simple basics of swordsmanship hand in hand. In Ivette's view, Lane was like teaching a child how to walk...
But looking at such a scene, Ivette found that she was increasingly envious.
When she practiced swordsmanship before, no one had ever taught her swordsmanship so attentively hand in hand.
During the training, Nanali glanced at Ivette a few times, then asked Lane:
"Is the way Elf Swordsmen use the sword as a medium similar to that of Magic Swordsmen?"
Lane pinched his chin and thought for a while, then nodded: "It's very similar..."
Nanali's small face turned pale.
"... But the overall training method of Elf Swordsmen is very gentle. Don't worry."
Only then did Nanali breathe a sigh of relief: "Don't pause so dramatically when you speak!"
"Okay, okay. The posture of holding the sword is wrong again."
After training with Nanali for a while, Lane trained with Ivette again.
Ivette, who swung the sword energy for the second time, was obviously much more proficient than the first time. The progress was like a rocket, which was enough to show Ivette's talent in this aspect.
Just like this, Lane took turns training the two little girls until it was time for the afternoon meal.
After having a satisfying afternoon meal at the mansion, Ivette said goodbye and went home. Before Ivette left, Lane instructed Ivette:
"Before next Sunday, you just practice stabilizing the flames. As for that sword energy, don't practice by yourself without my guidance beside you. Do you understand?"
Ivette nodded solemnly and agreed, then left the mansion with her maid.
Lane and Nanali continued to practice swordsmanship in the yard after having a meal and resting for a while. They didn't return to the mansion to rest until it got dark.