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This time, he spoke sarcastically to Lucius, who was surprised to see that the family’s skill, the hind wings of the fire moth, had been copied in an instant.

“You haven’t learned all the techniques of Grand Flambé, have you?”

“… … !”

Lucius was startled by the sudden truth.

How did know?

Only 5 meals in the first half were allowed.

Based on the strong Grand Flambe Type 5, other sword techniques were combined to increase it enough to be used in actual combat.

So, even though Lucius proudly boasted about his family background, he was like a half-penny at the family swordsmanship, Gran Flambé.

“Hmm. I’m not sure exactly what the family circumstances are. It seems like a reasonable treatment.”

“What are you telling me you know about me?!”

Cas began to scratch Lucius’s hidden vices.

Lucius did not receive permission from the head of the family and the elders to learn all of Gran Flambé.

This was because, befitting the barbaric Middle Ages, Lucius was not the eldest son of the Grandel family.

However, it’s not like he has an overwhelming talent that people in his family would admire.

There is talent, but it only goes so far.

Lucius’ life has already been decided by the will of the noble count family.

A somewhat useful card.

And now he’s just a wandering, troublesome son of a bitch.

From a young age, Lucius felt strongly disgusted with this fate.

I didn’t know that that was why he tormented Cass, who was worse than him, even more.

But that was no reason to sympathize with Cass.

He’s already come a long way with his evil deeds.

Cass sighed heavily and spoke calmly and disdainfully.

“Now I understand. Your level.”

I looked into his bloodshot eyes and spoke sternly.

“You are irredeemable. Trash with no talent or will.”

“I am irredeemable trash?!”

Lucius quickly got angry.

You call trash trash and you suddenly get angry?

I didn’t understand for a moment.

“What’s the problem with calling trash trash?”

“Seeing that you are trying to create opportunities with trashy talent in succession, it seems like the last big thing is left?”

“Then, try boldly in front of me with that big, proud move. I will accept that move until the end, Beomgol.”

“Shi haircut! Are you also ignoring me like the rest of my family?!!!!!”

Cass completely stripped Lucius of his disgust.

I was able to guess the number of moves I was aiming for by reading the sword.

An overwhelming gap in talent.

Even though his level is obviously much higher than mine.

The situation changed in an instant to the point where he was taking on the challenge even though he was an ordinary man who could not strengthen his weapons with mana.

Damn, Lucius’ eyes completely turned upside down.

He was originally a magic guy, but it was a shame that he couldn’t win an overwhelming match with swordsmanship.

A betrayal, not a betrayal, by the henchman Kalz.

A bad reputation that is not the reputation within the family that he has been hiding all this time.

Everything exploded.

Lucius bit his molars so hard that he roughly wiped the bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and glared at Cas.

If I were to rip Cass to death now, I really had no time left.

“Oh! Take one hit and die!”

Lucius raised his sword, which was larger than his normal sword, above his head.

A slash with all your might.

Even an ordinary person who does not understand mana can split an iron helmet with effort and luck.

It was an all-out slash above the head.

In addition, it is a swordsmanship that aims for a single blow through the unique mana management of family swordsmanship.

Grand Flambe Type 5, the falling firebird.

According to an old story, it was a famous festival, with a legend saying that a phoenix flying in the sky died prematurely.

The impact of the single blow was much greater than that of most swordsmanship.

That single sword was aimed at Cass.

“Whoop!!!”

Lucius took a deep breath and puffed out his chest.

Then, he scraped the mana all the way to the bottom of the Danjeon.

I could feel the mana running rough through the strategies.

Obviously, the final offensive.

While over a hundred students watched nervously with their eyes shining.

Lucius swelled his arm muscles abnormally with mana and fired the final sword strike.

“Take it! This is Grand Flambe Type 5, the falling firebird!”

Kwaaaang!

A harsh sword sound filled with mana cut through the air, and Lucius’ sword came down like a great sword at Cas like a thunderbolt!

It has the power to cut through a thousand-year-old rock with a single sword.

Lucius’s decade-long lack of education has now exploded.

“Enchanting lesser water.”

I very precisely and smoothly cast the 3rd level enchanting lesser water magic that I had been chanting in my head onto the supply sword with the damaged blade.

The slippery feel runs along the blade and stimulates the fingertips.

And then, based on the intelligence and foresight of the Heavenly Swordsman, the Wu Gong-an that cuts through the moment and the intelligence of the Heavenly Earth.

I clearly remembered in my mind the last move of the virtual Lucius that I had been simulating while sharing swords with Lucius.

For a moment, my brain became so active that it felt like it was melting, and this moment stretched out like taffy.

Lucius’ strong sword strike in reality and the simulated imaginary strike overlapped and soon merged.

The hypothetical number I thought of was the perfect correct answer. Dopamine boiled over.

At this moment, it was felt that the Heavenly Sword Star above the sky was extremely delighted with the success of his exquisite foresight.

Burrr! A cool feeling of pleasure struck like lightning through the graying acupuncture points on the top of my head.

I completely figured out his moves.

So, just as I had pictured it countless times in my head beforehand, I moved the supply sword gently and gently and placed it against the strong and fast blade of the ‘Falling Firebird.’

Clap! The sound of water splashing was eerily clear in a slow world.

Then, I assumed the wrapping counter stance of the ‘fire moth’s hind wings’ that I had just acquired through a glance.

I could see his eyes trembling like crazy at the natural flow of counterattack.

Did you think I wouldn’t use magic until the end? A stupid bastard with a brain full of muscles.

I said I would accept it, but I didn’t say how I would accept it.

Using the fire moth hind wing technique I learned from him, I used my sword as a lever and moved my body and sword to the right of the guy at the same time,

Naturally, the back slash counter using the guy’s strength exploded deeply into Lucius’ right arm.

―Aaaah!!!

Lucius’ right arm, which had driven me into an abyss of pain for three years, was cut off from the shoulder with a single blow and flew into the sky.

“Huh?”

“Starting today, you will be a one-armed prosecutor. Congratulations.”

“Ugh, ahhh―――!”

Give him a loud kick too.

The newly born Lucius was a superior child.

I smiled while looking at the hot blood pouring out.

It was the physical completion of stopping school violence.

****

A man’s scream loudly filled a vacant lot full of people.

A deep scream that easily overpowers the roar of the crowd.

Lucius was artfully expressing the pain of loss loudly.

“Keuuu! My right arm! The future right-hand man who will hold my sword!”

Even if I lose my lover, I won’t sob this much.

아리엔의 개새끼는 정말 연인을 잃는 중성수술급보다 더 대단한 수술을 당하고 말았다.

He lost the part of his body that was most precious to him.

That was the aspiring knight’s precious ‘right arm’.

In an instant, his efforts of more than ten years were reduced to less than half.

A truly inhumane major surgery for a left-handed prosecutor.

Dr. Cass, the veterinarian who performed such an amazing surgery, calmly said what he had to say to Lucius, who was bleeding and fiercely complaining of his loss.

I opened my mouth to Lucius.

“Goddess Heliar showed me through winning and losing the duel that I have justice. Faithful Cass demands from Lucius, as the winner, that he accept the victory and receive a just apology and compensation for his long-term harassment.”

“Loser, Lucius von Grandel. Do you accept the outcome of the duel?”

With a cold look in his eyes, he proudly told Lucius, who was rolling on the floor and complaining of mental and physical pain, the result of the match.

Winners and losers were clearly identified.

Lucius, who had always been a winner to me, was now just a weak loser.

“Ugh! my arm! My swordsmanship! My achievement!!! This is not reality at all! Fuck!!!”

“Lucius von Grandel! Will you accept the outcome of the duel? Or will you choose an honorable death here?”

Although he was a man under 20, he was a proud adult in this barbaric Middle Ages.

The guy had to defend himself.

We even declared a duel to God Heliar in public without selecting any inductees.

Who could barge into a sacred duel claiming to be an initiate?

Since he is not a legitimate initiate, is there no one who can break his own honor and defend Lucius as his representative?

However, none of the many students over 100 came forward for him.

It clearly showed how low and miserable his life had been so far.

“Wake up! It’s Lucius! Do you want to tear yourself to death by my own hands?”

“Huh! surrender! Yes, you lost! You won! So please spare my life!”

I grabbed the guy by the collar and screamed at the guy who started the fight by grabbing me by the collar to end the fight.

Pathetic guy! You’re being ugly until the end!

I gave him a nick kick in the stomach.

“Ugh!!!”

“Pathetic guy! I don’t even want to see it!”

His appearance was so pathetic that I wanted to take him to a dark warehouse and torture him by tearing off his fingers and toes.

Since it was a duel in which the verdict was presented to God in public, they had to stop torturing him according to medieval law.

It was a unique view of honor in the barbaric Middle Ages.

Lucius, whose entire body was dirty with tears and blood, was thrown like trash on the floor.

Then he shouted loudly at his old enemies whom he did not want to see.

“Lucius’ bugs, listen! I won the fight with you guys. Don’t interfere with me anymore!”

“Yes!!! Didn’t do well! I have committed a mortal sin!”

“Mihahaminda! Mihahaminda!”

The stooge, Kalz, prayed for his hands to become feet and begged for forgiveness for his mistakes by hitting his head on the floor.

Tommy, who had his two buck teeth pulled out and his thrush crushed, cried and asked for an apology.

Big Jack was shaking, putting his head on the floor and just shedding tears.

Lucius’ gang was completely punished.

“Take this waste bastard and get the hell away! From now on, don’t get in front of me!”

Finally, I filled up my anger and kicked his torn off right arm at them.

pop!

The angry kick made the guy’s arms flutter and fly high in the sky.

Fusut!!! A red blood rainbow appeared clearly.

“Fuck! what’s this! Evil!”

The red arm, completely rag-tag, was sucked into the arms of Kalz, the henchman standing in front.

“Get out!”

I shouted loudly at the ugly guys.

Charalak-!

Because of the strong kick, my prisoner anklet I made of black chain was exposed.

The black anklet, which absorbs light, shined intensely in the sunlight on the ankle.

“Fuck! That criminal anklet means that person is the real Cass!”

“Cas defeated Lucius’ gang by himself at the same time? Is this really reality? Isn’t it a hallucination?”

“Crazy, when did we drink strong alcohol? Are you hallucinating now? This is so real!”

The students were excited by the sudden positive identification of Cass.

I thought it was a long time ago, but it turned out to be the real Cass!

“Cas really turned Lucius into a complete idiot? Are you talking about that Jindaka?”

“Crazy… This is a total revolution!”

“Caw! Senior Cass! It’s so cool!”

““Cas! Cass! Cass!””

Hundreds of students were excited and made loud noises at Cass’s unforgeable criminal anklet.

The name of Cass, the winner of the duel, rang loudly in an instant.

I stood quietly amidst the enthusiastic cheers calling my name.

Now I have finally taken the first step in ending my bad relationship.

I was still hungry.

However, I was able to breathe a little.