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Even in both the eastern and western continents, there were not many skilled people who could clash swords with Yeonbi, the swordsman’s disciple.

This is because Yeonbi’s swordsmanship skills, who studied under a swordsman, were already superior to those of warriors of the same age, and he was likely to become the next swordsman following his teacher.

However, despite having excellent swordsmanship skills, interestingly enough, the keyword that symbolized fuel efficiency was a sense of inferiority.

More accurately, should I say that it is an inferiority complex towards Feild?

Before coming to the Colosseum and meeting Feild as her opponent, Yeonbi’s heart was filled with blind faith in her own abilities.

At least he had a blind belief that no one in his age group would be better than him.

She even had a bit of female supremacy here.

At best, I had the thought that even if a male prosecutor had made his name known, he would have sold his lower legs and thrown away, wondering how strong he would be.

Of course, her misunderstanding that Feild sold her lower body was resolved by observing Vine and Feild’s joint virgin virgin graduation show, but the idea that she was making a name for herself because she was a rare male prosecutor did not change.

That’s why, inside Vine’s green gum tank, it was still considered as an absolute truth that a man could never win a woman.

Yes. The sea-colored Daenggimeori fuel efficiency is as extreme as it looks.

Cheaeng!

“Wow.”

And those complacent thoughts about Yeonbi were shattered the moment the sword directly touched my body.

For a moment, I saw Yeonbi’s astonished face in Feild’s eyes, which were also my eyes.

After seeing Yeonbi trying to cut the owner in half with the sword, she made her decision in a split second.

Yeon-bi threw away his sword and rolled to the side, forgetting about the dignity of the eastern warrior.

Kwaang-!

My body slashed at the sword Yeonbi was holding and slashed towards the ground.

The sword that lost its owner was broken in two, creating a small crater.

“What kind of strength does a boy have… .”

Yeonbi rolled to the side, grabbed her wrist and muttered.

Yeonbi’s pale face had an expression as if she was looking at a monster.

No, of course not. I know because I watched the first game properly.

This is a crazy body that has the upper hand in a physical fight against Baine, an Orc hero from mythology, even without a single ounce of mana.

Vine was not released as the first match and event match to announce the start of the Colosseum for nothing.

No matter how much mana is completely restricted, the ‘sword-holding’ Feild is able to show off monstrous power that makes his reputation as an invincible warrior seem to be in vain.

Even though he’s the same size as this little paled’s body and a gummy adult wearing slutty underwear that doesn’t suit a body that likes sloppy deep kisses with tongues.

Really. This is why, no matter how much Yeonbi Nunna is a student of the Sword Saint and is excellent at swordsmanship, he cannot be recognized by the Sword Saint Maman. know?

Please don’t let down your guard. Even if you do, do it while being selective about your opponent. You almost died just now.

Of course, he would not have died due to the restrictions and various safety measures in the Colosseum.

I wanted to say this to Yeonbi, who was holding my wrist over there.

But unfortunately, role-playing was the dominant force in my body right now, so all I could do was quietly watch from the ultra-luxurious bleachers, which were comparable to the VVIP seats.

Now that I think about it, the legend of Orc heroes is passed down orally only here in the West Continent, so even Yeonbi, who just came from the East Continent, might not know about it.

The fuel economy was suddenly in a pinch, but I wasn’t particularly worried.

For a moment, I, a weak-hearted person, thought to myself that Yeonbi and Noonna were letting down their guard, but in reality, it wasn’t just Yeonbi and Noonna who were letting down their guard.

“Ugh… Ugh!”

[Role playing activates.]

“So, where did the proud self-proclaimed disciple of the Sword Saint go?”

My body sarcastically approached Yeonbi slowly.

Yeonbi, who was holding my wrist, saw my body slowly approaching and began to crawl away on all fours.

Although I hadn’t won yet, the thought that I had almost won everything made me walk slowly, as if intoxicated with the feeling of victory I felt for the first time in a long time.

To a prosecutor, the sword is more important than life.

A swordsman who loses his sword is the same as having already lost his life.

Mr. Feild, our night game protagonist, knew that fact better than anyone else.

So, Feild had no choice but to let down his guard.

It would be difficult to imagine that the opponent’s sword, which was thought to be broken in two, would turn into two and fly from behind.

Easy profit-

There was the sound of something sharp cutting through the air behind me.

With a sound like a snake, two split swords flew towards my body.

I couldn’t see it, but I was certain it happened in the game, and I could hear it right behind my back.

In the original, Feild, who was caught off guard because his opponent, a swordsman, lost his sword, is defeated by these two swords.

Well, it’s not like there are eyes on your back, so there’s nothing you can do about it.

It was funny while watching it, but I just thought it was okay and moved on.

Anyway, this game was fundamentally a poor mass-produced night game.

Who would be interested in a battle that was put in for assortment purposes?

I just hope they lose quickly and get eaten. First of all, it’s me.

I was excited and excited at the thought that after a while I would be defeated and eaten out from under Yeonbi.

Of course, only internally. Controlling your body right now is role-playing.

Cheaeng-! Cheaeng-!

But my expectations were cruelly shattered.

At one point, they said there was nothing they could do because their eyes weren’t on their backs, but this became reality, and this guy’s crazy body reacted and kicked it out.

Fuck you. Well, that’s right. I knew it would be like this.

I’ve never been as obedient as the original before.

The two swords that flew away after colliding with the sword my body swung regained their balance and began to fly again.

However, instead of dealing with the two swords, my body twisted my waist again to deal with the attacker from behind.

Kagagagak-!

Iron scrapes against each other and makes an unpleasant sound. I frowned at that sound.

Before I knew it, Yeonbi was holding a small dagger in her hand. There was a separate name for this. What did you say, Sword Breaker?

Anyway, the deep groove carved into the dagger caught the sword that my body was swinging.

Even if it rots, it’s okay.

I am not a disciple of the Sword Saint for nothing.

You may have let your guard down the first time you mixed the moves, but you will not let your guard down the second time.

Yeonbi gritted her teeth.

Due to the extreme difference in strength, it was not possible to hold them for long, but it was possible for a short period of time.

That moment was enough time for the two swords behind my body to swing.

[Role playing activates.]

“Hey!”

But this damn talented body’s skills didn’t stop.

Grasping the sword I had been swinging with one hand with both hands, I lifted Yeonbi’s body using the hollow groove as leverage and swung it like that.

It was a crazy act that seemed ignorant but contained a knack for manipulating power.

Even to me, who is ignorant about fighting.

If Vine had seen it, he would have applauded and loved it.

“Aaagh!”

Yeonbi screamed and quickly let go of the sword breaker she was holding.

Then, it flew to the other side along with the two swords.

The sword that moved according to her will stopped swinging and followed Yeonbi’s surroundings.

Yeon-bi’s martial arts uniform became disheveled after landing with a spectacular fall, revealing her skin tone.

A brief stalemate followed.

My body and Yeonbi, who had been exchanging glances in silence, collided once again.

Unlike before, Yeonbi sent out one sword first this time.

My body, which I had not expected, lost its breath for a moment while trying to block the sword, and Yeonbi, who did not miss the opportunity, raised the remaining sword and stabbed me.

At that moment, less than a second later, I felt the expression of my body change.

The body was truly embarrassed this time.

Is it really over now?

The very moment when I thought the tiresome fight would come to an end.

Just before the sword cut into my shoulder, my body, which was running forward, twisted in the air. It was an impossible gesture that completely ignored the laws of physics.

As he was running, he turned his body to the side and used the rotational force to kick the back of the knife that was stabbing him with his foot.

Pingrrr-

Yeonbi’s sword flew through the air.

I stretched out my fist towards the embarrassed Yeonbi, but before the fist could reach her chest, she raised both hands to block it.

But my body was still holding the sword. The power was maintained.

Yeonbi was thrown all the way to the wall of the stadium by a fist filled with tremendous power.

The body flew straight away, as if it had not let its guard down this time.

In order to put an end to Yeonbi, Bachchan’s body finally had no choice but to stop right in front of Yeonbi.

[Role playing activates.]

“This… Doing such a cowardly thing!”

This was because there was a familiar, yet different, sweet smell that stung my nose.

Yeon-bi, who frowned as if she was shocked, took off her uniform and revealed her panties.

The slit of her panties was soaked.

yes.