episode_0097

“I’ll kill you!!!”

If a fishhook that was carelessly thrown gets caught in the heart, would this kind of seizure occur?

Ok Myeong-jin, holding a spear, screamed and jumped up.

‘It’s not acting.’

If those expressions and gestures are acting, then it would be reasonable to just let them be fooled.

Rohan raised his longsword and took the spear blow.

Kaang──!!!

The magical weapons made a loud noise.

The Iron Turtles heard the loud noise and let out a rumbling sound from below.

“You said you had no intention of killing me earlier?”

“Shut up!”

“You might get bored as you live. Why are you running around like that?”

“Kuaaah!!! I’ll pierce your snout!!!”

Ok Myeong-jin, who took Rohan’s consolation as a sarcasm, looked like she was going to blow steam out of her face.

The magical power contained in the window became rougher and rougher as it rode the waves of emotion.

Pfft!

The disjointed magical powers strongly repel each other.

Ok Myeong-jin used the iron turtle on the floor as a stepping stone and settled back into his original position.

Rohan quickly straightened his disheveled posture and straightened his sword.

“Rohan. I’ll help you.”

Ichinose took a step closer.

But Rohan has already decided on a direction. That’s why he refuses without hesitation.

“It’s okay. Just wait.”

“Cadet Ok Myeong-jin is a descendant of a famous martial artist. He probably has some special skills.”

“I guess so.”

“···You know that it’s harder to subdue cleanly than to kill, right? Collaboration is the way to go here.”

“Oh, you already read what I’m going to do?”

“Is it because of the instructor’s words not to kill each other? I can feel the intention.”

Clearly, if Ichinose steps forward, the balance of power will tilt in an instant and the situation will be sorted out.

Still.

Rohan asked Ichinose not to come forward.

“I’ll act like I want just this once.”

“···.”

I don’t know if Ichinose has ever experienced this, but human relationships are sometimes no different from wild beasts.

There comes a time when the hierarchy is determined solely by brute force.

People who make a living through force must not miss that moment.

‘Even if he wins, he’ll probably be annoying, but if he doesn’t keep discipline in the first half… he’s a real nuisance.’

I’m already tired of seeing people like Ok Myeong-jin.

I have a clear understanding of it. That’s why I can see the future in general.

Even when I considered life at the academy after the practical exam was over.

It would be the same if we ever meet again on a deserted island.

If you want to get the upper hand on this guy, you need to establish a clear hierarchy now and grab the leash.

“Instead, I’ll somehow make up for it. What do you think?”

“···There is no need for conditions like compensation. Just don’t get hurt.”

Rohan raised the corners of his lips and looked straight ahead.

Did you hear Rohan and Ichinose’s conversation from the other side? There was a conflicting atmosphere.

“Hey. If you interfere, I’ll kill you.”

“Uh··· Okay!”

Ok Myeong-jin also insists that she will solve the problem on her own without any help from her partner.

He takes off his outer clothes and grabs the window as if he is going to break it.

“Hoooo···.”

The appearance of somehow controlling the anger that was being released explosively.

However, the eyes looking at Rohan are still the same. They are harsh eyes that seem to want to chew through even his bones.

Rohan jumped lightly from his seat and came down to the Iron Turtle’s habitat.

Ok Myeong-jin also landed with the spear on his shoulder.

─ Gueeek!

Rohan and Ok Myeong-jin climbed onto the back of the Iron Turtle, which was crawling towards them with its head sticking out.

They step on the sharp shells like stepping stones and come closer to each other with brisk steps.

Rohan was trying to smile to tease Ok Myeong-jin’s temper.

His gaze was fixed on the window, and his head was rolling without rest.

‘You can’t let your guard down.’

Even though he has that kind of temper, he is a child of a wealthy family.

Just looking at the blow from earlier, it’s obvious that he has received professional training in combat.

Boom! Boohoo! Boom!

Ok Myeong-jin’s spear rotates violently around the body.

As Ichinose said, it is a movement that uses centrifugal force to strike rather than stab.

‘The first attack wasn’t a stab, but a downward strike.’

If what Ok Myeong-jin had was not a standard weapon but his own.

I wonder if he used something like a moon sword or a naginata.

“Kaaaak!!!”

A spear that is swung with spirit.

Rohan swung his sword like a baseball bat atop the rumbling Iron Turtle.

───Cheer up! The black mask deflects the spear.

Ok Myeong-jin accepted the pushing force as it was and rotated her body.

Rohan continued his brutal offensive.

Chaeng! Chaeng! Kang!

A situation where you have to be careful about the footholds that move on their own.

Rohan used his wide sword to swipe the spear, carefully observing its trajectory and movements.

About a dozen or so.

I see a clue.

‘The creation itself is systematic and excellent. The only problem is that… the users are less mature.’

Could it be because of the reality that, contrary to expectations, the initial results were not overwhelming?

As the match continued, the impatience in Ok Myeong-jin’s spear tip and expression became more evident.

Teeing!

The window was blocked more cleanly than ever before. It was as if the movement had been anticipated and read.

Rohan and Ok Myeong-jin clearly felt the taste of joy and sorrow intersecting.

“You didn’t eat yesterday, did you? Your window looks so shaky?”

“That guy is so eager to block it···! He only talks!”

The blood vessels on Ok Myeong-jin’s forehead bulged.

Rohan chuckled at the emotions that were clearly revealed.

‘Honest little shit.’

Ok Myeong-jin kicked the Iron Turtle away, jumped up, and then came down to the ground.

A distance that cannot be reached unless you throw the window.

Even so, Ok Myeong-jin uses magic power. It wraps around his entire body with movements different from before.

‘Skill?’

It is very likely so.

Should we close the gap here or wait and see? There are pros and cons to any decision.

Rohan tense his thighs and watched his opponent, ready to jump out at any moment.

“Wooo!!!”

A peculiar shout.

Ok Myeong-jin’s body grew larger and he began to wear oriental-style armor that looked like something out of a historical drama.

Draws the shape of a translucent sword, showing that even the spear being held is affected by the skill.

‘They said he was General Merci’s grandson.’

Seeing that he has those skills, I guess bloodlines are bloodlines.

Rohan decided to close the distance and kicked the shell.

Ok Myeong-jin, who had evolved into a giant body over 2m tall, raised his spear.

Judging by the way it opens up the waist and lower body, it seems like they are confident in its durability.

“Khahahahaha!!! Die!!!”

“You crazy bastard. I told you not to kill each other.”

A window that descends like a guillotine.

Rohan held the sword with both hands. The blade glowed red with heat.

The heat swirls and distorts the atmosphere.

[One Sword – Flame Cut]

The moment when Rohan’s longsword and spear meet.

Ok Myeong-jin’s spear, which was meant to lightly crush a person, flew into the sky.

“!!!”

The look of confusion is clear between the helmets.

Rohan dug into Ok Myeong-jin, who was now empty-handed, and spread his magical power.

‘Granting weakness.’

[Gives the target a physical attribute weakness.]

“What, what have you done!”

Startled by the strange sensation, he uses his armored body as a weapon.

His fists were as big as a pot lid, but he was not a threat except for his spear skills.

“Your wisdom tooth is broken. Bite it hard.”

He lays his sword to the side and strikes the helmet on his head.

Dieing!

Great vibrations similar to a bell.

“Ugh!”

Ok Myeong-jin’s pupils begin to open as if she is about to lose consciousness.

My legs are shaking.

[Applies a debuff to the target.]

“!”

It was the first time I had seen this notification. However, the doubt and surprise were fleeting.

‘That’s it!’

A function that arises through transcendence.

It was certain. It was a good opportunity.

[When attacking a target with a weakness, there is a low chance of inflicting a debuff. The debuff shares the weakness infliction level.]

Various debuffs appeared as options in Rohan’s head.

Pick the one that looks just right.

‘Real name.’

The effects were immediate.

“Who, your eyes···!?”

Was I so surprised that my clouded mind suddenly came back to me?

Ok Myeong-jin fumbled with her face, her voice dripping with fear.

Rohan couldn’t hold back his laughter at the obvious effect.

“What are you doing while fighting?”

Rohan turned his sword over and stabbed Ok Myeong-jin in the stomach with the pommel.

The attack pierced through the solid armor and struck perfectly.

“Kahak─!”

A giant with limp legs falls to his knees, holding his stomach.

“···.”

If I swing my sword here, I can cut off the head cleanly.

But it doesn’t.

Rohan foolishly stuck the sword he was holding into the floor.

Because I don’t intend to disappoint the lead actor.

“Is it stinging?”

Make a firm fist with your empty hand and cut through the air.

It coolly turns Ok Myeong-jin’s chin.

“Geuk!”

While losing consciousness due to a blunt blow.

Ok Myeong-jin felt her vision recovering and was able to be freed from the fear of real exhaustion.

And look ahead. I was forced to look.

As the giant falls, he looks at the pretty girl standing above him.

“This, Ichinose-sama···!”

Ok Myeong-jin mustered up the last of her strength to speak in her fading consciousness.

Ichinose’s gaze did not come even a little.

Ichinose’s eyes rarely stay open for long periods of time.

I was just looking at Rohan with a feeling of surprise.