episode_0129

A girl with pale, delicate blonde hair, the hero Fray de Siegfried. Frey, standing in front of the beast girl, was feeling quite a bit of pressure.

But I couldn’t back down now. In the first place, wasn’t he pointing out a girl who was willing to hurt some part of her body?

There is one purpose. Getting information.

‘Aru… Assuming it was Evans’s plan, why did he bring Aru here? A top-level powerhouse like that?’

Frey had a lot on his mind. Because of all those thoughts, I suffered from indigestion a little while ago.

‘That gym teacher… Did you say his name was Johan? Could it be that the author is also Joker’s limb? It’s clear that he’s a human who never existed in his past life… It could just be a variable created by the butterfly effect.’

However, she had no choice but to do so.

They say it takes three people to fool one person, but the people she has to fool now are not ordinary people. The Joker, perhaps a more troublesome being than the Demon King.

Even the falling leaves had to be watched out for. Like the feelings of a sergeant in his later years who is about to be discharged from the military, or like a girl who enjoys Woldam in hopes of meeting her friend.

Facing a wolf girl of similar height as himself, Frey composed himself. Although she was young in body, she was a veteran in spirit. It took only a moment for Frey to change her prayers before the battle.

An innocent expression showing no malice, a face as cute as a cat, and rich, fluffy blue hair.

If it weren’t for the rumors that spread around school, her appearance made me think that she would already be receiving a different kind of attention from numerous male students.

Who would know that a girl with that appearance would be a terrifying warrior who would attack her opponent’s vital points when she enters battle?

The sparring was conducted with bare hands. Frey thought to himself that it would be a good thing that his tendons would not be cut, and took a stance.

I spread my legs diagonally, put my hands on my eyebrows, and clenched my fists. I lightly walked with my feet.

I had no intention of taking the lead. The purpose of this sparring is to understand the exact state of the beast girl.

“Do you go in first? Bruise?”

“As you wish.”

Shhh!

In a split second, Aru’s arm disappeared. Frey immediately lowered his upper body and bent his knees halfway.

A dizzying blow flew into the spot where Frey’s head was. Frey imagined his face sinking, wondering what would have happened if he had allowed that fist to go straight.

Pot-!

He kept his bent posture and punched Aru’s side, but the left fist aimed at the liver was blocked as Aru dug into Frey’s body.

Aru’s shoulder hit Frey’s chin. I felt a numb shock, but it wasn’t enough to cause me to lose consciousness.

‘I can see movement because I concentrate… No, she is not like this. ‘He’s looking after me now.’

Suddenly, Aru’s palm came in, aiming for Frey’s abdomen. Frey took half a step back and deviated from the trajectory.

Aru had his fingers hooked like an animal. Her fingernails were short, like a human’s, but even so, the blade that caught on those fingers felt like it would break bones.

‘Did you feel like you had to reduce your output just because you experienced class assignment yesterday? Tsk, then you can’t know the power!’

Aru continued to attack. Every time Frey read the trajectory with his expert eyes and evaded, Aru did not let go of the attack, preparing for the next move, and the next move, and the next move.

If there was anything that could withstand a single hit, I would have blocked it by force, disrupted Aru’s tempo, and then tried to counterattack.

“Inhale!”

“Woong woong woong! You are fast!”

Frey’s vision of battle may be prestigious, but her body still belonged to an 18-year-old girl. No matter how much ki he wrapped around his body, it was difficult to withstand the barrage of devastating attacks wielded by the beast called Aru.

In the end, Frey, who had been repeatedly retreating helplessly, went out of the arena, and the sparring between the two came to an end. Under the guidance of physical education teacher Johan, the two looked at each other again in the right direction.

Unlike Aru, whose breath wasn’t wilting at all, Frey’s breathing was a mess. Taking a deep breath, Frey soothed the afterglow of the short and intense battle.

‘It can’t go on like this…’ You can’t gauge this beastman’s power just by dodging. Even if you get knocked down in one hit, you can plan other things by looking at your strength.’

Although his exhausted heart was pounding like crazy, Frey’s thoughts were cool-headed. For the past 500 years before starting a new life, she had fought countless battles between life and death. This wasn’t enough to break her spirit.

Did you say “Aru? I have one favor to ask.”

“Woof?”

“Come with all your might. I know you are controlling your strength. I don’t want to lose to an opponent who hides his true skills.”

It’s a lie.

Bowing to the devil, being criticized by the entire continent, and being pointed at as a traitor by relatives, friends, and family. Frey’s pride has long since become a trash can.

“Mud? no! You can’t stand it.”

“It’s okay. So, with all my might.”

“I can’t do it! Another kid said the same thing earlier! I really tried my best and collapsed right away.”

I heard about “. You said you defeated the third-year Fianc, right? I’m different from him. So give it your all.”

If the beast-in was truly sincere in this sparring and fell with one attack, he would be ignored by the students at the academy and beaten by his teachers.

For Frey, that wasn’t a limitation at all. The shoulders that held the world’s fortune were so heavy.

“Okay, mung.”

With a short exhale, the color of the air surrounding Aru changed. A black fog rose like a billow.

It was a fog visible only to Frey’s eyes. A deadly force fell upon her.

“… !”

Just because Aru revealed his true identity didn’t mean all the students were affected. Aru wasn’t that bad at controlling his energy.

However, Frey, who was in the middle of life, was an exception. A dark, inky pressure billowed as if it would engulf her.

In an instant, Frey’s world was immersed in darkness, and everywhere screamed as if it had been engulfed by demonic energy. Frey’s heart sank, and her body, engulfed in tension and fear, produced a natural physical reaction.

However, unlike anyone before.

That drama-.

“Qu… Ugh… !”

“Oh? Hold on?”

Frey’s crotch did not become wet or her legs lost any strength. It wasn’t because Frey was stronger than Fyank.

No matter how much stronger she is than Fianc, Aru is an absolute powerhouse who was born with the bloodline of King Lang and trained for 500 years. He is a super expert who has reached the same level as most kings.

The reason why Frey, who has not yet reached the absolute limit, is able to endure her life.

‘Well, to this extent… !!’

That’s because the place where Frey has been rolling for 500 years was none other than the Colosseum, the ‘Arena of the Gods.’

Unheard of monsters that are updated every day. Supreme beings who are half human and half beast. Legends who have made a mark in a certain field.

Frey fought them. In order to meet the condition of causality set by Kronos, which is that one must not be defeated even once.

The skin was brutally trampled and the bones were horribly cut. Even that wasn’t enough, my mind was becoming more devastated day by day. Anyone who has never felt the feeling of being worn down little by little every day would never know.

For Frey, who overcame such adversity, it was not a tangible shock, but an intangible amount of pressure.

“I can endure it… ! I told you… !!”

Even though it wasn’t something I could easily let go of while lying down, it was still bearable.

Of course, that is only a psychological area.

Well-!

“… !”

Aru’s invisible kick hit Frey’s thigh. Would it have been different in his previous life when he had finished growing? Frey couldn’t even react and collapsed helplessly. The shock spreading from the thighs pounded Frey’s entire body.

Aru, who noticed that his opponent was unable to fight, immediately gave up his life. Johan broke the gap between the two, saying that this was enough, and reached out his hand to Frey to help her up.

However, even though Frey held John’s hand, his thigh was so swollen that he could not stand up again. In the end, Johan personally lifted Frey with his two large hands. The purpose was to take him to the health room.

The students caused quite a stir when they saw Frey and Aru sparring. No matter how strong the beast girl is, I did not expect that she would even defeat the chosen sword warrior.

No one could have imagined that it would even be just one sum.

“Did you say your name was Frey? Good job! Very well done!”

Therefore, Frey, whose mind was in a trance, could not understand.

“What? This student is a hero? Oh oh! After all, heroes are different! Amazing!”

‘… ? Why are you praising me when I lost? ? Isn’t it normal to praise the person who wins? ?’

In the sight of John praising himself with spit covering his mouth.

This is because I felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort.

“Woof, be strong! Hang in there! Live!”

“A warrior is indeed a hero! I can’t believe I took Aru’s life! At 18! The future is very promising!”

“Woof woof woof!”

“However, the lower body seems a little weak! Starting tomorrow, come see the teacher separately after school! I will torture your lower body harshly!”

I don’t know why, but Johan naturally talks to Aru, who looks happy, and praises Frey.

‘two people… We know each other… ? how… ? Is it really true that the physical education teacher is also Joker’s liaison? ?’

Frey’s mind fell further and further into the labyrinth.

*****

Maria stands in front of me hesitantly. My eyes looking at her are half expectant and half worried.

The essence of anticipation is being able to fight Maria. As much as I love Maria, I won’t hit her, but I take the opportunity to educate her.

The real reason for my worry is that I am curious about how Maria will spar. It’s not an evaluation, it’s a 1-on-1 sparring, so are you going to just use your shield like you did when you sparred with Beatrice? Oh, that can’t be possible.

“… What are you doing now?”

“Are you sparring?”

… No way, it catches people. I’m caught now.

“Uh… Have you started? Should I attack you?”

“Yes, as much as you want. I would like to ask for a great sparring.”

“I don’t think I can come up with a great couplet even if I die… I’ll try my best first.”

A halo of white light surrounds Maria’s body. It is a light that I have seen countless times while in Tartarus. The warm light of the Lord that brightens the darkness and spreads hope.

that is… Now it has become a strong shield and is blocking me.

I raised my fist. Not too flashy, but at the level of Evans with moderate strength.

Paang-!

My fist was blocked by Maria’s shield. The rules of sparring are bare hand to bare hand, but since divine power is a power created by an individual, it is not a violation of the rule.

Paang-! bang-! Kwaang-!

No matter how many times he punched and kicked, he could not pierce Maria’s shield. You can break it if you want to, but that’s not the problem.

“That… Maria?”

“Yes, why are you doing that?”

“If this happens, how will the sparring end?”

“Yes?”

do not attack I felt it during Beatrice, too, but even if a loophole is revealed on purpose, there is not even the slightest penalty.

“The end?”

“Yeah, have you never sparred in your life?”

“None… Where is it?”

Oh right. Maria, who was raised in a loving and loving manner in the Holy Church.

“For a sparring to end, one side must be incapable of combat. Will it really end like this?”

“If I hold on like this, won’t Mr. Evans’ stamina run out first and he’ll fall into the grass?”

“Then what if I don’t lose stamina in the first place?”

I raised both hands. It’s as if he has no intention of attacking. A question mark appeared on Maria’s pure white face.

“Now, I won’t attack you. What are you going to do like this?”

“Well, that’s right… ? What should I do… ?”

A girl who is embarrassed. No, Seongguk, didn’t these kids send their kids to school and teach them these basic things?

Now that I think about it, it seems more abnormal to teach children how to hit people when they go to school. Was the school actually a military academy?

“Maria, I understand your belief that you cannot hit people because you have the title of saint, but that is not polite to the other person. In the end, sparring is about preparing for a real fight in the future, and if you practice too hard now, you could actually get hit by the sword later.”

It’s a lie. I have already accumulated countless practical experiences.

If you want to end the sparring, just attack Maria. So that Maria’s stamina declines before mine.

Still, why is this happening?

“Ugh… So what should I do… ? I am… .”

“It’s simple, attack with courage.”

Well, I want to see Maria punch.

“Oh, no! I am a priest who serves the peace of the Lord!”

“Then what is a paladin? Don’t they honor the Lord?”

“I’m a nun! How could you become a nun and hurt others?”

“There used to be a saint named Margherita. One of the rescue saints. They say that person trampled on the dragon’s head and smashed it with a hammer?”

“He, he… !”

If it were Mary of the Night who had perfected her values as a saint, it would be nonsense.

Convincing a girl who is just forming her values is a piece of cake for me.

“Maria, answer me. Did she abandon her duty as a saint?”

“That’s not true… still… .”

“I’m not asking you to harm me. I’m not weak enough to be hurt by Maria’s attacks. Instead, I’m asking you to have the format of a workshop. That’s polite, right? To the opponent you are sparring with. If I were to lose my life in battle later because of my sparring with Maria, would the Lord praise her?”

“Ugh, ugh… .”

Maria’s head bows. Her worry and shame are clearly visible in her blushing face.

Come on, Maria. I want to see you punching.

“But… Can I dare to harbor such feelings? ? I want to hit others… .”

“Does that matter?”

“Boo, it’s blasphemous! Because it is the role of a saint to love all things!”

“Then you can love while hitting, right? Isn’t it difficult?”

“Yes, yes?”

Phew, I guess I’ll have to get ready for the first time in a while.

I shouted, spreading my arms wide.

“Now! Maria! Hit me! I want to be beaten by Maria! I’m doing this because I want to, so there’s no problem, right? Because Mary simply loves others and fulfills their wishes, as is the duty of a saint!”

I feel pleasure from being hit. However, it is different from the pleasure of a masochist. The pain that can only be felt in a battle that walks the line of life and death, the thrill of death, and the tension of not knowing when your throat will be slit. All of that comes as a single pleasure.

However, what if the target is Maria? Also, what if you could see that ‘Saint Mary’ hitting someone?

I can be a masochist and enjoy being spanked more than being spanked.

“Ugh… ! Well, you asked for it first! You can’t change your words later!”