MHA : The Heroic spirit Izuku

"sigh.... You know what, this place is crazy. Who gave the idea to Da Vinci to make this training ground into a torture chamber? I can't help but wonder who suggested it to da Vinci and thought it was a good idea."

"Come on, kiddo, you know a hero won't give up easily. Show me what you can do, because this time I will teach you my sword technique."

"Wait, seriously? You will teach me your techniques; somehow I don't think this will end well for me." Izuku said as he walked over to get his training spear.

For 2 months he had become accustomed to the spear, allowing Izuku to use the spear like an extension of his hand. But still he lost when compared to Sasaki who has more experience in his field.

Izuku and Sasaki continue their training, while elsewhere Inko and Da Vinci are also doing Jacob's limb training.

3 hours passed, and Izuku's training finally ended. When Izuku wanted to clean himself by taking a bath, he met Arash and Bedivere, who were on vacation. It turns out that their jobs are in one place; they work for the Yaoyorazu family.

Bedivere works as a driver for the daughter of the yaoyorazu family. And Arash works as a bodyguard for the daughter of the yaoyorazu family. So they both working together.

"ah Arash and Bedivere, what's wrong?" Izuku asked the two of them.

"How do I say this? You know we work for the Yaoyorazu family, right? So we don't have much time in this place, at most when we are on vacation from our work. But that will rarely happen, so Bedivere and I will immediately pass on our powers to you, but remember, never try my noble phantasm." Arash said with a guilty face; he also felt bad when he talked about his noble phantasm.

"Why? Can you explain it " Izuku asked curiously why Arash wouldn't let him try out his Noble phantasm.

"Ah, how should I explain it... My Noble Phantasm isn't the flashy type. Compared to the others, my noble phantasm can only be used once, and my life is at stake when using it. You know the legend about me where I shoot arrows that end wars and resolve the conflicts? Well, I don't want you to disappear after using it."

Izuku was silent; he knew the legend surrounding Arash; he also knew that Arash was someone who was willing to sacrifice himself in order to save many people.

"Well, my Noble Phantasm is bad. I couldn't help you either, you know. I feel guilty about it; if only you had summoned another Archer servant who was more useful than me."

Izuku looked at Arash, shook his head, and smiled and said to Arash.

"Your power is cool, Arash; you can create unlimited bows and arrows. Your robust health makes my hell training easier, and I also admire your Noble Phantasm, the power to resolve conflicts; it is a great power. But compared to all that, I admire your character more, a hero who is willing to have his soul torn apart to save people; you are my hero!"

Arash, who heard Izuku's words, could only smile; he sighed. He patted Izuku's shoulder and then walked away, leaving Izuku and Bedivere.

"You know what, Izuku, I admire you. You have talent and strong determination; if only you get another servant saber, I can assure you that you will become even stronger."

Bedivere said while patting Izuku's shoulder, he then continued his words.

"I can't give much; I'm not a strong knight. I don't even know why Her Majesty Arthoria put me in the Knights of the Round Table. Even my Noble Phantasm was given by Merlin. I'm sorry if I can't be of much help."

With a smile, Izuku replied to Bedivere's words, "No, you are strong. I don't even know if I can compete with you in terms of never giving up. Da Vinci has told about you, about a knight with boundless loyalty, a knight who did not want his king to die, a knight who went on a journey to atone for his sins, but I don't think he's sinful; he's just human. Heroes are human too. We humans are bound by our emotions; our emotions are what make us do things beyond human reason. Emotions are one of the keys to becoming a hero, and morals are the next."

Bedivere chuckled; he looked at Izuku and walked away from Izuku. But just a few steps later, Bedivere stopped and turned around and looked at Izuku.

"You've grown up. I still remember 2 months ago you were still a crybaby, but now you are giving servant counseling about our story, Izuku Midoriya. I hope Airgetlam can help you. I leave the rest to you."

With that, Bedivere continued his steps away from Izuku. With a smile, Izuku whispered. "leave the rest to me. I will become a cool hero using your powers."

Izuku continued his steps to the bathroom; he cleaned himself, which was covered in sweat. His body was like a masterpiece carved by the god of craftsmanship.

Meanwhile, in another place.

Mirko wakes up in a hospital bed; she tries to remember what happened until she finally remembers that she was defeated by an old man.

"But the old man is not very old, so he is not an old man? Meh, to hell with that. I want to ask him for a rematch; I can't accept that I lost just like that!"

Mirko, with a grin, immediately stood up from the hospital bed, but just as she wanted to walk, her legs trembled; she felt something was wrong; her legs were not this weak. What happened?

Her right leg, which was used to launch the final attack, felt numb. Mirko didn't even realize that her legs were numb, so she was shocked when she stood up and found that her legs were shaking.

"Damn it, how hard was that old man's shield? That thing made my legs feel numb after the collision. Damn you, old man! I will find you, and I will beat you black and blue; just you wait."

With strong determination, Mirko promised to find Leonidas and defeat him.

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