Ellis was a lusty dark elf who knew all too well that her body drove men crazy.

    It was clear that he would try to increase his value by emphasizing the attractiveness of his body.

    “Ladies first. The beautiful black fairy, please come in first.”

    “Huhhuh… I’ll take that with gratitude.”

    Vascoville allows the first attack, saying it is manners.

    Ellis ran towards me with a laugh, her expression unreadable.

    But his defensive stance seemed close to being ironclad.

    What makes knights in full plate armor so scary is that they can reduce unnecessary evasive actions and focus solely on attacking, and Vascoville was doing just that right now.

    Regardless of whether the opponent attacks or not, he is determined to immediately cut them down with his greatsword as soon as they enter his territory.

    Anyway, I decided that a light weapon like a dagger wouldn’t be able to penetrate the armor.

    It is true that heavy armor is absolutely advantageous over light armor, unless you are at a level where you can pull out an aura blade that can cut through armor like tofu.

    It won’t be easy for Ellis, who wields two short daggers, to land a successful hit, as she will have to aim for the gaps in the armor.

    How would I respond?

    When he stepped into Vascoville’s striking range, his sword path was vividly depicted in his mind and constantly simulated.

    I was really curious to see how well Ellis would perform against an opponent with an unfavorable matchup.

    This will be an opportunity to see if she is a woman who lives off her body or if she is a person with skills.

    As expected, Ellis didn’t approach right away, but pretended to charge at Vascoville, then jumped out of range of his sword and flapped her cloak.

    The fluttering of the cloak is a kind of gimmick to hide one’s movements.

    Three finger-sized shurikens shot out from within.

    The shuriken flew straight towards Vascoville’s eyes.

    She didn’t think that the attack would work because the opponent was an opponent, but her goal was to steal attention and create a small opening.

    As expected, Vascoville was startled and raised his sword to block the shuriken.

    Ting. Ting.

    A small gap was created because of this.

    The experienced Vascoville sensed that Ellis, who was targeting his weakness, was a formidable opponent, and so he stepped forward and swung his sword horizontally to prevent Ellis from taking the initiative in the attack.

    Seeing――

    Then, as if she had predicted it, Ellis stepped back and avoided the sword strike.

    As expected of a skilled person, Vascoville does not miss the opportunity and digs in.

    Powerful, consecutive attacks.

    Seeing―― Seeing―― Seeing――

    The resulting clear, crackling sound struck everyone’s ears.

    Seeing―― Seeing―― Seeing――

    It was a series of devastating attacks worthy of the nickname Black Knight.

    However, Ellis dodged his fierce swordsmanship with a flexible and flamboyant dark elf technique that was almost acrobatic, doing a backflip.

    As she did a somersault, her legs spread apart, revealing Ellis’ buttocks and groin area, which had been hidden by her cloak, causing everyone watching to exclaim in admiration.

    “Ohhh….”

    “Your body… no, your martial arts are truly beautiful.”

    “The movement is really amazing?”

    “Your legs are really amazing.”

    Vascoville was puzzled. Ellis’s movements were much faster and more flexible than he had expected.

    Besides, the thin silk cloak that Ellis was wearing was distracting and distracting.

    If it had been a real sword, I could have cut or stabbed it to remove it, but since it was a blunt practice sword, it was very difficult to stop the movement of the cloak that was flapping and blocking my vision.

    ‘Damn! There’s no other girl like that whore cat!’

    Vascoville, who was excited by his loss of face, stopped his continuous slashing attacks and used a deep thrust to quickly charge in and prevent Ellis from doing a somersault.

    Such lunging thrusts were used to close the distance with the intention of engaging in melee wrestling, even if she evaded the attack.

    Once you get your hands on it, you will definitely be ahead in terms of strength…

    A truly fiercely timed rush that contains a lot of promise.

    But things didn’t go as he had intended.

    Ellis twisted her waist to avoid Vascoville’s stab by a hair’s breadth, then spun around to approach him by climbing his arm like a dore and stabbing him in the back of the neck with her dagger.

    It happened so quickly and so skillfully, like flowing water.

    “Oh!”

    “Wow!”

    “Could it be that Sir Vascoville is real?”

    Unfortunately, the dagger did not reach his neck.

    Vascoville barely managed to prevent Ellis from being stabbed by using his wit to block Ellis’ arm with his left hand.

    Vascoville didn’t stop there, he let go of the sword in his right hand and tried to grab Ellis with his gauntleted hand.

    It was a very wise judgment based on experience.

    Of course, I couldn’t catch Ellis, who was incredibly quick and flexible, but I could grab hold of her fluttering cloak.

    He grabbed the cloak with all his might and pulled it off.

    Then Ellis took off her cloak and slipped out.

    Ellis takes off her cloak. Her shapely legs and the curves of her butt are clearly revealed in her mini hot pants.

    Every time she moved her body, her buttocks twitched, creating a seductive appearance.

    Everyone applauded when they saw that scene.

    Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

    “Haha! Awesome!”

    “Wow!”

    While Vascoville looked at Ellis’s cloak in vain and tossed it aside.

    Ellis crouched down, crouched low, and approached him as if tackling him, then stretched out her signature long leg and kicked Baskerville in the jaw.

    Ellis’ flexible legs can be torn like a bow over 180 degrees.

    She seemed to be using a very unusual technique. The gap between us would close in an instant, like an optical illusion of moonwalking, and I couldn’t react in time.

    I firmly engraved that method in my head. It was a method I might be subjected to later…

    “Huh…”

    The wind blew Baskerville’s helmet off, revealing his murderous face, twisted in anger after being struck.

    “Stop! Stop. The sparring ends here!”

    Seeing that scene, the general, Yonet, intervened between the two and stopped the sparring.

    This is just a test.

    Because it wasn’t a real showdown.

    “Tsk!”

    Baskerville, whose competitive spirit had been aroused, looked very regretful.

    Ellis, on the other hand, smiled proudly, as if she was satisfied with her performance.

    “… … You learned a good lesson.”

    “Haha. Me too. You’re being considerate because I’m a woman, but if it were a real fight, I would have lost.”

    Even the sense to deliberately lower oneself and praise the other person.

    No matter how you looked at it, Ellis was a monster-like woman.

    I had a feeling that if she really set her mind to it and went after a man, there really wouldn’t be any man who wouldn’t fall for it.

    What’s even scarier is that she’s hiding her skills without showing off her full potential. The rune magic engraved on her body isn’t even being used.

    “Hahaha! Miss Ellis is really amazing! Amazing! Everyone, applause!”

    Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.

    Everyone around them stood up and applauded in response to Baron Defois’ cheer, and Ellis exited in a good mood while listening to the sound.

    “Okay, Mr. Alan. Your opponent is the leader of Group 2, the swordsman Sir Randolph. If you are ready, please come up.”

    Now it’s my turn.

    The opponent, named Randolph, was wearing luxurious light armor made of a mixture of light metal and leather.

    He was a swordsman who used the Estoque, a special stabbing weapon, in a fencing style.

    An enchantment was placed on Estok, causing his weapon to glow blue.

    You could see him applying various buffs to himself.

    I could intuitively tell that he was a man of considerable skill.

    The Estoque is a weapon specialized for piercing an opponent’s armor like an awl, but it is not used much in actual combat due to its low efficiency and power.

    It is quite common to use it by stabbing the opponent and detonating the “Explosion” explosion magic from within.

    First, I showed off the magic I used according to the rules.

    He stretched out his hand and fired “Fire Bolt” without a warning.

    Piss— piss— thud! thud!

    Piss— piss— thud! thud!

    The fireballs that were fired struck a pile of metal on one side of the smokescreen.

    “I know a few magic spells and they are low level, but I am practicing so that I can use them instantly without any spells. I use magic spells with short casting times in conjunction with swordsmanship.”

    “It’s basic magic, but you can use magic without even the slightest starting word! You’re really amazing!”

    A man named Randolph.

    He seemed to have quite a good eye for detail.

    It seemed that he knew that in real life, using it in that way would be more helpful than using big magic.

    “Then shall we begin?”

    “… … I see.”

    I assumed a stance where I held one hand behind my back and wielded the broadsword with one hand.

    Of course, I was extremely nervous because it was my first real fight. Will my swordsmanship work on people?

    But those concerns were unfounded.

    As a result of clashing with Randolph in a standard battle of imperial swordsmanship, I won 3:0.

    Certainly, the Imperial Swordsmanship Reinhardt Ryu that I learned was so excellent that it was considered to be no different from a gangster’s swordsmanship for those below the Sword Master level.

    Randolph’s technique was good, but my sword was faster and I won the hand-to-hand fight, so I was able to strike first, even if it was just a hair’s breadth away.

    Yes, that’s right.

    I was stronger than I thought.

    Is it a feeling that the senses and judgments you felt in the game are being applied directly in real life?

    Then I might be stronger than I thought…

    “… … I lost. Your basics in swordsmanship are more solid than magic. But the swordsmanship you use. Isn’t that the swordsmanship of the Imperial Family?”

    It was a very sharp question that was difficult to answer.

    “I won’t comment on that for now. I’ll tell you when I have the chance.”

    “Okay, I see. You’ve learned a lot. Let’s keep in touch a lot in the future.”

    Randolph was a very polite man. He knew how to accept defeat cleanly… …

    Not only the Baron’s men, but also my team members seemed very surprised by the skills I showed.

    “Alan! Wow! Where did you learn swordsmanship?”“You little brat! You were hiding your skills.”

    “Hoho. My vision was right. You’re so cool! Let’s spar with me later.”

    “Haha. When I have time.”

    But Jaina was the only one who didn’t react at all.

    It seemed like he had no idea about swordsmanship.

    He was smiling with a meaningful expression, but unlike usual, I couldn’t read what he was thinking.

    Anyway, we were able to complete the test safely and proceed with the contract.

    I felt good because the compensation was more generous than I expected.

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