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    Chapter 61: Taking a short
    break (6)

    I
    have a record of 73 wins, 0 losses and 0 draws in my career.

    That’s
    my record against Idelbert.

    Of
    course, it’s not surprising.

    Idelbert
    is a level 70 monster, and I’m just a little boy who’s been an
    explorer for less than three months.

    ‘It
    would be a miracle if I could even wound her.’

    It
    was an overwhelming skill gap considering the hardships we’ve endured
    and the experience we’ve gained are on a different level but I don’t
    plan to use that as an excuse to run away.

    If
    I hesitate, there’s no point in this fight. It’s all about gaining
    battle experience.

    ‘No,
    I can’t be satisfied with that.’

    I’m
    going to defeat my master, who has this indifferent, nonchalant face,
    but inside she’s harboring thoughts of a mad pervert.

    That’s
    how it has always been, and that’s how it will always be.

    “You
    may enter at any time.”

    Unguarded
    and unprepared, Idelbert snapped her fingers.

    She
    had the confidence that she could take me down with one arm.

    ‘Ha.’

    I
    sighed slightly and drew the axe from my waistband.

    “⋯?”

    Then
    a strange, very strange sensation took over my fingertips. The axe
    felt more comfortable in my hand than usual.

    I
    interpreted it as a positive sign. I must be in good shape today.

    Regardless
    of my physical condition, I’m always nervous to face Idelbert.

    Somehow,
    I’m even more nervous than I was when I fought the Boss Minotaur.

    I
    swallowed my hesitation and stomped the ground.

    -Pow!

    The
    distance of about five meters closed in a few steps.

    I’ve
    always been physically strong, but now I feel like I’m really
    becoming something beyond human.

    Ka-ang!

    Idelbert
    blocked the axe at the nape of her neck with only her index finger.

    There’s
    the sound of iron clashing as the axe and her fingers collide.

    “Still
    an honest attack-“

    -Pow!

    Before
    she could finish her sentence, I tried to push Idelbert away with a
    side kick to her stomach⋯
    but she didn’t even flinch.

    It
    felt like I’ve kicked a high castle wall. Only my leg hurts like
    hell, but the wall is fine.

    “You
    should listen to your master. Disciple.”

    “You
    say you’re giving me flesh-and-blood instructions, when you usually
    just fucking beat me up.”

    “You
    must have been bored with your training lately. Time to up the ante.”

    The
    first dirty trick, the temper tantrum, worked but it seems to have
    worked too well.

    Idelbert
    grabbed me by the ankle and threw me into the air like a shot put.

    There
    must have been a 40-pound weight difference between us, but she threw
    me so lightly.

    Suddenly,
    Idelbert was on top of me, her fists clenched.

    “Guard
    well.”

    As
    soon as I heard those words, I immediately raised my guard.

    And
    right after that.

    -Pfft!

    “Kghhh!”

    I
    felt a fist pierce my side. How cowardly of her to use words but it
    wasn’t the first time I’d been hit, so I guarded my side.

    Even
    with my force control, a minotaur’s worth of damage pierced through
    one arm of my guard.

    I
    braced myself for the impact of the fall but I was a turn away from
    hitting the ground.

    I
    swung my axe at Idelbert, who was right in front of me.

    -Wham!

    The
    axe sliced through the air. Idelbert was nowhere to be seen.

    “What
    are you aiming for? Look your opponent in the eye.”

    The
    voice came from below. Without even realizing it, I was caught into
    Idelbert’s arms like a princess.

    My
    fist shot straight for Idelbert’s face, but she lightly blocked it
    with her hand on my thigh.

    “How
    am I supposed to hit you when I can’t see you?”

    “I
    used to be good at it when I was your level.”

    “Ah.
    I see. I’m very jealous.”

    “Don’t
    be envious. You’ll be there soon enough.”

    With
    that, Idelbert pushed me to the ground.

    The
    first duel was over.

    “Rest
    for a while. I’ll get you a potion.”

    Idelbert
    gave me a moment to recover, for she is not satisfied until she has
    fought at least three times a day.

    If
    I didn’t recover in time, I would be forced to fight anyway, so I
    quickly closed my eyes and rested.

    Even
    as my body rested, my mind was busy with various thoughts.

    First,
    the biggest question.

    ‘The
    axe feels unusually comfortable in my hand today.’

    It
    wasn’t just that I was in good shape.

    My
    ability to move my body in combat had been enhanced by my
    confrontation with Idelbert but the sensations I felt now were
    inherently different.

    ‘Something,
    more basic⋯’

    Suddenly,
    I remembered the time when he had stamped Ellie’s ass with my praise.

    Now
    that I think about it, a strange sensation has lingered in my hands
    ever since.

    It’s
    like every single finger, including the palm, is meticulously
    controlled.

    It’s
    more than just swinging my arms and fighting.

    ‘⋯As
    if realizing the essence of the act, the finesse with which I move my
    body⋯’

    “Here’s
    a potion. Shall I give it to you?”

    “⋯No.
    I’m fine, I’ve recovered.”

    I
    was dragged back to the training room, axe in hand, by Idelbert’s
    merciless urging.

    My
    fingertips tingled strangely as I stand holding the axe.

    One
    more step, and this inscrutable itching and frustration would be
    replaced by a brilliant realization, but taking that step was not
    usually difficult.

    “Master.
    What do you think I’m lacking?”

    “Don’t
    be silly, student.”

    “I’m
    at a loss to explain it to you, but I feel like I’m grasping at
    straws, and yet I can’t quite put my finger on it.”

    Idelbert
    closed her eyes, crossed her arms, and pondered my question.

    “⋯You
    lack everything.”

    “⋯Not
    from your point of view, Master. Is there something I lack at the
    level of an explorer similar to me?”

    “You
    are subtly lacking in all but physical prowess and instinctive combat
    sense.”

    Sure.
    Physical prowess and grit are my biggest strengths.

    Even
    by status bar standards, I’m at 0 in everything but Stamina,
    Strength, and Agility.

    ‘⋯?’

    What
    do I lack?

    Wisdom
    0. Finesse 0.

    In
    general, explorers with 0 stats are fairly rare.

    Your
    base stats are randomized, and your stats are also randomized as you
    level up while exploring the Labyrinth.

    At
    least, none of the level 10+ Explorers I’ve ever seen had two stats
    that were zero.

    Suddenly,
    I remembered the details of the Blessing of Swordsmanship that Jubeel
    had shown me.

    +1
    Wisdom and +5 Finesse.

    It
    was a good blessing, and the stat increase was huge, but that’s not
    the point.

    ‘Why
    did her Wisdom and Finesse increase when she was using
    swordsmanship?’

    After
    a short thought, I came to the conclusion.

    ‘Do
    you need Wisdom and Finesse to use swordsmanship?’

    [Free
    Points: 3]

    Naturally,
    my gaze turned to the free points.

    “I
    feel like I’ve found the answer.”

    “⋯You
    did?”

    I
    must have been in a rather excited mood if it could be seen in
    Idelbert’s eyes as well.

    After
    all, I’ve been interested in magic and fantasy ever since I fell into
    this world.

    My
    jaw dropped as wizards and priests performed their various spells and
    miracles, and when Jubeel drew her sword, I didn’t flinch, but I
    thought my stomach was going to drop.

    But
    I was too afraid to waste stats. What if I took the wrong shot and
    got screwed?

    But
    now I saw the light.

    So
    I’m going to close my eyes and just take one shot.

    [Would
    you like to allocate 1 free point to Wisdom?]

    [Would
    you like to allocate 1 free point to Finesse?]

    Yes,
    yes, yes.

    ***

    Idelbert
    thought she’d gotten a good idea of Balkan’s level from the previous
    matches.

    ‘Simple
    physical abilities are below mid-level explorers. Other abilities are
    subtly below average for a low-level explorer.’

    It
    was good progress. How many people could show this kind of growth in
    less than half a year as an Explorer?

    ‘He
    must have some pretty good blessings.’

    Each
    blessing has a huge impact on an explorer’s life.

    Many
    explorers cling to them, crave them and desire them but Idelbert was
    a woman who saw the individual, not the blessing.

    Boom!

    Idelbert’s
    fist slammed into Balkan’s cheek.

    Balkan
    narrowly avoided a fist that was flying straight for his face.

    He
    squints and stares at the fast-moving fist until it’s about to land
    on his face, then calmly decides whether to dodge or parry, and takes
    precise action.

    ‘It’s
    something that can’t be done with ordinary guts.’

    This
    was the nature of the individual, which could not be overcome even by
    blessings.

    -Ka-ang!

    The
    blow was immediately followed by a calm and precise strike.

    It
    was a blow that would have killed him if he didn’t have a body of
    steel.

    The
    corners of Idelbert’s mouth twitched upward.

    ‘He
    has a good taste.’

    Every
    time I duel and train him, I can see that he continues to grow.

    Even
    when he suffers hardships, he never stagnates, always looking for the
    next move, the next breakthrough, to become stronger.

    The
    speed at which he gained combat experience was also significant.

    At
    first, Idelbert was fighting Balkan lightly, with one-arm, as if he
    were a child, and then she was fighting him with her whole body,
    loosening the limits of her strength little by little.

    He
    certainly has the qualities to go to greater heights.

    ‘⋯But.’

    There
    was something nagging at Idelbert’s mind.

    ‘Strangely,
    he only grows physically.’

    He’s
    still a beginner explorer, so he can’t handle magic.

    For
    the rate at which his physical abilities are rising, there’s almost
    no growth in his skills to back it up.

    To
    put the current situation of Balkan in a more favorable light.

    ‘He’s
    got a big cock, good body control, and he can get erections and
    ejaculate at will, so he’s definitely the best, but I feel like he
    doesn’t know how to wiggle his ass.’

    “Hmph.”

    Idelbert
    let out a dumbfounded voice.

    It
    was an even more shocking flaw now that she thought about it.

    ‘⋯Even
    if I somehow manage to solve the problem with the specs for now, if
    the gap between his technique and the specs gets wider and wider⋯a
    major flaw will
    appear one day.

    ⋯Should
    I change my training method?’

    But
    even if she changed his training method, it wouldn’t improve. This
    was entirely his problem.

    No
    matter how gently she instructed him, if he didn’t instinctively
    realize the movements, it would mean nothing.

    -Boom!

    Idelbert
    instinctively stopped thinking and focused on dodging the axe coming
    for the nape of her neck.

    Similar
    force, similar trajectory, similar angle, in every way it was not
    much different from the previous axe strikes.

    Strangely,
    the blade seemed more threatening than ever before so Idelbert dodged
    the blade.

    Releasing
    control of her power, in earnest.

    -Pow!

    In
    one swift movement, a huge gust of wind blew up and turned the
    training room upside down.

    “Hmph.”

    Balkan,
    caught in the gust, let out an odd laugh as he slammed into the wall
    of the training room.

    The
    mockery clearly belonged to the loser.

    “This
    time, I win, Master.”

    At
    this moment, there was no loser.

    Idelbert
    stared at him, bewildered by Balkan’s sudden growth and change, but
    also humiliated.

    “⋯A
    pupil dares to defeat his master.”

    “But
    honestly, this round is my round, right?”

    “⋯⋯”

    “Isn’t
    it?”

    “⋯⋯”

    “Yes,
    Master, you heard me, I won, didn’t I?”

    Balkan
    laughed softly under his helmet, perhaps excited at the prospect of
    his first victory.

    Idelbert
    was silent for a long moment, then sighed and nodded.

    Balkan
    exclaimed in glee. It was a worthy victory after 74 defeats.

    Idelbert
    was strangely unhappy with the reaction.

    “…Be
    very happy. There will be no more complacency from now on.”

    “Eh.”

    Balkan’s
    body stiffened at the low muttered words.

    He
    racked up nineteen more losses that day.

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