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Lucius draws his sword!

The intensity of the fight rose from the level of a simple argument to the level of a duel in an instant.

Except for the gang of Lucius’s three minions, who were completely defeated and lost their will to fight, all students were able to perceive the changed battle situation.

I’m sure this won’t end badly! One of the two will be completely destroyed!

Even though his opponent was Cass, a commoner with a record of serious sins, he suddenly drew his true sword first against his opponent in an academy where all people were equal, so the outcome of this duel would definitely be severe even for Lucius, no matter how noble he was.

A literal one-shot game with your soul at stake!

The students naturally looked forward to a bloody duel between the surprisingly good school leader and the berserk Lucius.

It was truly the average level of students at an amazing medieval academy.

“What should I do! Isn’t Cass becoming dangerous?”

Among those students, Maynes, who was kind-hearted and uniquely timid, could only scream in horror.

Tototo! Maynes stomped his foot.

Unlike the cute sound of stamping feet, the violent body was bouncing up and down loudly.

Mayness’s cute face suddenly became contemplative with worry.

really! It’s surprising that Cass has suddenly changed! Suddenly Cass has to make a life-or-death decision?! How can I accept this!

Although Cass dealt with the three members of Lucius’ gang very nicely.

Lucius, a true aspiring knight, was of a different class.

As an alchemist, I don’t know much, but the swordsman said that there is a big difference between first-class and second-class.

How much does it hurt if you put mana into a weapon and hit it?

If such an attack comes to you, ah! And Maynes was very confident that she would lie down on the floor crying all at once.

My story friend Cass is really dangerous!!!

Mayness is hot! I checked the inside of my alchemy bag, which was sitting to the side.

Cass was said to be the illegitimate son of the devil, and even religious circles did not provide much healing.

The only thing he could trust was the table potions he had made.

The cardiotonic agent is here, the spleen healing potion is here, and the refrigerant must quickly cause a catalytic reaction to prevent necrosis of blood vessels… … .

Ho-dad-dak! Maynes, not even thinking about the bad reputation that numerous onlookers would create for being deeply entangled with a traitor, was eager to give Cass an emergency treatment just in case.

With excited students and busy Mayness in the background, the fateful showdown between the two men began.

It was a duel between the school bully and the bully, who were linked by fate.

“Cas. What a shameful illegitimate child. I’ll make you a complete asshole today. It’s rare for me to be this angry.”

“Stop playing with your mouth and go at it.”

I said as I pulled out my true sword.

Now that the Jordan River has been crossed, the line has been crossed for a long time.

There was no need to argue anymore.

What is needed is iron rules that can force one’s will on the other party.

It was the ‘duel’, the flower of medieval culture.

The winner decides everything.

He pulled out an unused white glove from the black vest over his shirt and threw it at Lucius’s left cheek, which was distorted like a vicious murderer.

slap! My glove hit Lucius hard on the cheek.

Lucius clearly accepted my challenge.

So, I naturally uttered the next famous dueling idiom.

“In the name of the Heavenly Goddess Helian, Faithful Kas declares that the decision of the God Helian will be with the winner or loser of the duel.”

“In the name of the Goddess Helius, I, Lucius, will humbly accept the goddess’s judgment.”

Lucius must have been so angry that he strongly accepted the duel, biting his molars.

Since they had verbally promised each other that they would follow God’s ruling, the outcome of the fight was now sacred.

It was time to cook the human butcher who pulled out the knife first.

Holding a shabby, but well-maintained, ordinary long sword, he used the basic Beyrick swordsmanship technique.

The sword in hand is a supply sword that is supplied to all academy students, and it is a true sword that Cass has not used for three years since he is originally a wizard.

Cass, a surprisingly diligent person who achieved the 3rd level in water magic with mediocre talent, was good at managing his sword.

It was because I had a desire to show Irene how to wield a sword beautifully during the Academy’s event-filled academic calendar.

Thanks to this, I was able to avoid the situation where I, who had the same wallet, had no real sword to use.

I took the only swordsmanship stance I know, following the guidance of the intellect of the Heavenly Martial Body and the whispers of the talent of the Heavenly Sword Saint.

“Beyrick basic swordsmanship? Basic swordsmanship that even first-year students at the academy know? Are you mocking me!!!”

“This is all I know, I’m sorry.”

Even if Lucius screamed with blood on his face, this was all I knew about swordsmanship.

A sword technique consisting of four types of swords: Vom tag, Ochs, Pflug, and Alber.

If you were to boil down the basic posture of the historical German longsword swordsmanship in reality, it would be the basic Beyrick swordsmanship.

If I were to compare it, it would be a very advanced Samjae sword technique.

However, since it is the basic swordsmanship of the Royal Academy, let’s say it is about the six-joint sword, which is the introductory swordsmanship of the Hwasan School.

The martial arts level is between 3rd and 2nd class, 2.5 types of swordsmanship.

In the barbarian Middle Ages, where learning was a very difficult opportunity, swordsmanship was quite practical.

It looks like the Count’s son-of-a-bitch is annoyed.

“Rather! Take on the magic you specialize in! Are you going to shame me!”

Crazy bastard. There were a lot of onlookers, and Gao was in control of the body, saying no one was an aspiring knight.

“It’s sloppy. Are you already preparing an excuse after losing?”

I flicked the tip of my sword left and right.

No matter how much you think about it, he was truly childish, impatient, and promiscuous.

I just shed tears inside at the pain that Cass had suffered for three years from this guy.

When we met face-to-face like this, we talked without turning a blind eye to fear like Cass did.

The low level of mentality that did not match his level was clearly visible.

Cheongeomseong’s talent and foresight were whispering in detail about him.

shit! I never imagined it would be like this, but when I gained talent and looked down from a high place, I realized what a laughable little person I was!

So, I relaxed my sword-holding stance and confidently walked towards him.

Originally, as Cass, I had something to say.

“You talk too much and are impatient, so you are of no use.”

“I’m used to causing base fear in others, but I don’t know what to do when I feel anxious and afraid.”

“Really. A little boy like a little dog. Rather throw away your sword and howl like a dog in front of me.”

“Pay the price for disappointing me who expected fierce revenge!”

He walked right in front of Lucius’ attack area and spoke passionately.

Ha, fuck.

There are no small people like this.

Kim Hyun-woo, a member of society, was clearly seen as someone who was born with good luck from his parents and lived as he pleased with a strange talent.

In my past life, I had occasionally met groups of people like this.

They were truly disgusting people.

Strong and weak.

The truth about modern society. The lower class who cannot close their mouths before being beaten.

That guy was just Iljin, a disgusting human butcher.

A fighter to not admire, only to loathe.

It was trash.

He’s worse than Carlz, the clown. When the plating came off, all I could do was laugh out loud.

The guy who took control of Gao’s body, recklessly drew his sword and accepted a duel.

You could say he was not yet 20, but this was the uncivilized Middle Ages.

He was no longer fighting, he was just being punished.

Would you like to resist with the swordsmanship of the famous Count Grandel?

Underneath his angry face and the plating of being a count, he is a very small and dirty son of a bitch.

“Aaaah!!!”

The corners of Lucius’ eyes were bloodshot.

It was seen that along with his anger, he strengthened his body with mana.

okay! Attack like a crazy person like that! That’s better!

Feeling my heart getting hot again, I quickly pulled out my sword and blocked the guy’s slash.

Kaganggang! Truly enormous power!

The strength of a guy who grew up eating all the good things was amazing!

okay! I wanted a fight like this!

Not a scared little bastard! A wild beast with fangs ready to bite!

“Ugh!!! I will definitely kill you! Cass—!”

“Yes! Become a crazy dog! 아리엔의 개새끼가 아니라 미친개가 되란 말이다!”

The guy repeatedly demonstrated the sword fighting skills of the unknown Count Grandel.

Surely it was called Gran Poulembé?

Like the flame of alcohol burning in an instant.

Like a stream of runaway flames.

The guy’s swordsmanship was unique and enjoyable to watch.

Kang! The sword trembled all the way to the root.

He blocked the sword aimed at the upper body with his high bull-horn-like Ochs.

A sudden sweep that tried to cut off the entire calf was barely blocked by Alber, who quickly moved his feet and let his sword hang down.

Before the aggressive guy’s barrage of attacks could completely ignite a huge fire, I stabbed him deeply with the Pflug like a long plow, cutting off the attack and giving him a chance to take a breather.

In that way, I managed to share the sword with a guy whose level was much higher than mine with just his overwhelming talent.

The martial arts eyes of Cheonmujiche moved so quickly as if they were wandering, and the complicated sword strokes were broken with the ingenuity and foresight of Cheonmujicheong, and the swords continued to be exchanged.

Was a first-class warrior this strong?

The sword, which was strengthened with his mana, poignantly revealed the gap in swordsmanship to me, who had temporarily strengthened my body with the wizard’s mana practice.

They were on the defensive with only their swords.

I was gradually retreating from the long history of swordsmanship performed by a warrior who had been practicing swords for over ten years.

But, this wasn’t such a bad feeling.

This was because new emotions were forming in my angry, vengeful mind.

What’s really surprising is that the swords are being split violently at this moment!

It was so much fun that I couldn’t explain it!!!

“Haha!”

“Why are you suddenly laughing during a duel because it’s funny! Cass!!!”

Man, he’s picky!

We are happily sharing our swords with each other!

When my memory suddenly came back, I put down my wand for a moment and trained my sword skills alone in the backyard of my dorm.

Even in the fight against the trio of Lucius’s gang.

What was frustrating until now has become clearer now!

Is the Heavenly Sword Saint’s favor a curse or a blessing?

I loved swinging the sword so much!

So much so that I want to become an idiot who only knows the sword!

Kagang! Cas and Lucius’ clashing swords became equal for a moment and trembled like crazy in the middle.

The swords were pushing each other like crazy trying to go in the direction they were going!

Lucius, who was beside himself with anger at the sudden stalemate, became even more angry and used his power.

shit! They say Cass has suddenly changed, but he will never be able to defeat my potential as a true martial artist who has trained hard for ten years!

So, he put all his strength into his sword fighting in the middle, all the way to his toes.

So fall!!!

“You are truly foolish!”

Whilick! Lucius suddenly lost the balance of the swords that were being pushed against each other through exquisite power control and suddenly showed a loophole.

And then.

“Billion!!!”

“Was this what you were doing? It’s more fun than I thought.”

“Fuck! Did you just steal my technology?!”

That guy Cass used Gran Flambé’s ‘Flame Moth’s Hind Wings’?!

In a power struggle, I was countered for a moment.

Although it wasn’t as brutal as the original, it wasn’t a severe slash from the back.

Suddenly, I was struck in the face by a fist coming from a square angle.

A strong fishy scent rose from the corners of my nose and mouth.

Lucius was embarrassed and his nose was bleeding more than expected.

The rear wing of the Gran Flambé fire moth was not a winding counter-attack device that could be easily used.

It was even more dangerous to use it for wrestling, where you counterattack directly with bare hands rather than a sword.

The sharp real swords are moving wildly, and you are so carelessly using a technique you have never seen before?!

The family’s technology was stolen so easily?

Is that my skill too?

Lucius’ venomous eyes widened in surprise.

I grinned like a bad boy who had won a fun toy.