40. fertilization (2)

“I will commend you for not running away.”

Sherald, whom I met in the center of the arena, tapped my shoulder.

I checked the dagger in his bosom whether he did or not.

“I’m not good at controlling my strength. Can I ask your pardon?”

This time, he picks up a greatsword and slices through the air.

Perhaps he wasted his life as a mercenary, his hands are light even with a heavy sword.

“… Hey, are you ignoring me?”

When I didn’t respond, it was Cherald who growled.

I laughed at the sight and responded.

“Smile?”

It must have looked like he was quite upset, even the veins on his forehead were protruding.

Quietly, holding daggers in both hands, he spat out a word.

“Your tongue is sore.”

She scans Cherald with an inorganic gaze.

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Judging from his previous fighting style, he is a warrior concept with high strength and energy.

For me, a speed-based assassin, the compatibility is good in many ways.

He raised his voice to become the guy who shuddered at my gaze.

“… I’ll turn it over into even, double plates.”

The boy’s face flushed red as if he was angry.

Since it was the original dark red face, it looks several times worse than before.

As I was watching that ugly figure who was sprinting and trying to run right away, Ryan came up to me.

“You’re doing something fun again.”

“… professor.”

It was Lapis Ryan who appeared with a single smile.

He conducts most of his classes by observing self-training and then giving feedback.

It is an education method close to grazing.

Because of that, there was usually no case of visiting before the start.

When I saw myself caught up in sparring, I was very excited.

“I heard that our honor student is doing sparring. Shouldn’t you be looking at the referee?”

The oddly sarcastic accent in the modifier honor student must be because of my mood.

Still, she calmly explains the rules as if she would do the role of referee properly.

“This match follows the academy’s common match rules. Both sides can only use the provided training weapons, and if the protection magic applied in advance is broken or surrender is declared, it will be considered a defeat. Any objection?”

“There is not.”

“Let’s start quickly… !”

Sherald’s body seems to be itching, and he seems to be unable to control himself by opening and closing the greatsword.

The factions that have gathered all of a sudden continue to flatter him by covering him with the defensive magic tools provided on the corner of the arena.

“Don’t lose. Don’t overdo it.”

Arlott’s support against this.

By placing the magic tool that she unlocked on my chest, it gives me defensive magic.

A strangely cool and pleasant defense magic flows through my skin.

“Okay, let’s start right away.”

three, two, one.

As her counter ends, Sherald hits the ground first.

* * *

Before I knew it, the entire lower class gathered to watch a sparring.

‘Crazy dog Sherald’, a mercenary from aristocrats who is considered to be in the upper ranks even in the lower classes

From the entrance exam to the treasure house, there are only bad rumors about ‘Waltz Schmitz’

Somehow, it was because it was a sparring between the two who were attracting attention in the lower class.

Sherald stared at Schmitz, who was below his line of sight.

A lady in a wheelchair and the butler serving her.

He was the one to take care of in this class.

[Take care of these two. Doesn’t matter how The ultimate goal is to make the two of them quit the academy.]

A mercenary request that called himself to the dark alleys around the academy.

It was night, so I couldn’t see their faces, but judging from their uniforms, it was clear that they were classmates.

At first, he tried to refuse the request, saying, ‘Even a mercenary cannot participate in such a thing.’

but-

[I was going to give you this much money as a starting fee, but is it not good? Of course, I prepared this way as well.]

… It was too much money to refuse.

Besides, she also had a white powder in her hand that drove Cherald crazy.

Powder that makes the world revolve around you just by inhaling it through your nose.

She had the powder that instantly gave her the pleasure she would feel for a lifetime while exhilarating with extreme joy.

Even its purity was so high that it could not even be measured.

To the extent that it is not even possible to obtain it in the usual way.

Incredibly fine particles were proving this.

And he received it through hands that trembled uncontrollably.

The client hid his identity in the dark with an eerie smile.

‘… Chit, I have no idea who it is.’

Sherald was trying to find out the identity of the client with insurance.

The opponent even knows that he is in the same class as Schmitz, is a former mercenary, and is an addict.

It was a story that the amount of information was not equal.

I tried to balance this with jjambab when I was a mercenary, but…

Even that failed thanks to the magic tool that covered his voice and face.

There is only one clue that Sherald has confirmed.

It was only a green ‘badge’ on the chest.

“Okay, let’s start right away.”

With Lapis’ announcement of the start of the match, he escaped from his thoughts.

The identity of the client was not identified, but the request was received.

Water that has already been spilled cannot be picked up.

‘It alienates the two of them from the class and makes them outcasts.’

Enormous amounts of money and medicine given upon completion of the quest.

To this end, he made a thorough plan, even forming a faction.

Counting this in his head once again, Sherald immediately kicked the ground.

‘… At first, I’ll just have to insult her in moderation.’

The first goal is to break the deception of a guy named Schmitz.

An ordinary man of the same age with little combat experience would run away in the urine just seeing a greatsword rushing at him.

Sherald swung his greatsword with such thoughts in mind, but-

“… ?”

There was no familiar taste.

The floor of the arena is scratched and dust is strewn about.

Thanks to that, it was difficult to grasp the situation, but he knew it instinctively.

He dodged my attack.

Sherald was a little taken aback because he didn’t even think he would avoid it, but-

He immediately retrieved his greatsword and attempted a horizontal slash at the dust cloud.

The dust cloud split in half with a terrifying puncture.

After all, there was no taste that caught something in the hand.

First of all, thanks to the horizontal cutting, the clouds lifted and the war situation was revealed.

In it, Schmitz was clearly adopting an ‘evasion’ posture.

‘… Did you dodge the attack twice?’

In the entrance exam, I thought I had won by luck by tearing off my opponent’s clothes.

So I thought that if I faced a real sword, I would lower my tail right away…

The guy seemed to have a knack for evasion.

“Ugh… ”

As evidence of that, the guy didn’t fight back at all.

It means that you are good at evasion, but you are not good enough to take the action of ‘dodging and attacking’.

After thinking, Cherald smiled.

‘I’m shaking like this, so I guess I’ll just have to push it a bit more.’

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Judgment ends and action follows immediately.

– Bang! bang! bang!

A furious attack, reminiscent of a mole-hunting, poured down on Schmitz.

Dust obscured the surroundings, and neither the spectators nor even Sherald could confirm Schmitz’s condition.

He swung the greatsword at random based on his intuition.

However, despite such an onslaught, the taste of the hand was not felt at all.

“damn… ”

His arm trembled as he swung the greatsword without rest.

Due to the lack of energy, the body rings the alarm bell.

Sensing a sense of danger, Sherald took a deep breath as he leaped backwards, leaving the dust alone.

As I was breathing hard, I heard a muffled noise around me.

“I thought it would be over soon, but why is it still not over?”

“I don’t know… I would have thought that Sherald would find an opponent he would struggle with.”

“… Is that guy surprisingly strong?”

Sherald frowned and glared at the source of the sound.

The voice has died down, but the muttering of questions does not stop.

Sherald was offended by such a reaction.

‘… That sneaky bastard… ‘

The feeling of wealth moves from the audience to the opponent in front of you.

There is only one reason why you are rated so low.

It was because he couldn’t defeat the man in front of him.

Grinding his teeth at it, Schmitz’s figure was revealed through the dust.

“Huh… Heo-eok… ”

There were cut marks on the school uniform as if it had been grazed by the bayonet.

In addition, the school uniform was twisted due to rolling in the dust.

Anyone can see his face… It looked as if it would collapse with just one hit.

“Hey, Sherald! Cheer up a little more!”

“At that point, you pushed almost everything!”

The gang’s voice quickly transforms into cheering.

Maybe it was because she felt that the war situation was leaning towards Sherald.

However, Sherald, the culprit, was rather creepy at Schmitz’s appearance.

‘… My eyes haven’t died at all.’

A distant spectator would only see Schmitz’s rags,

Sherald in close proximity could see what they couldn’t see.

His gaze, which did not die.

If it was his original behavior, his breath and momentum would have collapsed.

However, he just stopped breathing and opened his indifferent eyes as if nothing had happened.

‘Jasik, what the hell are you doing… ?’

He thought he had taken control of the momentum, but the situation was the exact opposite.

The opponent, Schmitz, is exaggerating and directing a cornered figure.

Sherald was fooled by it, and his energy and breathing were all messed up.

Sherald was understandably angry at the situation.

Schmitz, whom I thought would be in the same grade, no, much lower than that.

That’s because it went well with his plan.

Resisting the desire to wield the greatsword at any moment, he approached Schmitz.

Schmitz looked up at himself, still acting in a broken posture-

Sherald lowered himself and whispered in a voice only he could hear.

“Keep running away. The next opponent will bet on that lady.”

“… !”

If he keeps avoiding you, all you have to do is provoke him to come forward.

Sherald was well aware that Schmitz’s weakness was being a woman in a wheelchair.

“Is it paralyzed from the waist down? If you hit him hard, he might come back to his senses.”

Sherald finished talking to that point and raised his greatsword again.

It’s only a matter of time before he quits trivial acting.

It’s slowly coming your turn to crush him from the front.

No, it definitely should have been.

“no… ?!”

A greatsword that cuts diagonally from top to bottom.

Schmitz narrowly avoided Sherald’s blow with extreme intent…

He stumbled as if he had stumbled and moved toward Sherald.

The strangeness came from there.

Schmitz, who came close to Sherald, fell on him with a big fist.

To be exact, even that was acting.

Sherald was planning to distance himself from the approaching man, but

Schmitz’s body moved incredibly fast under the premise of ‘first attack’.

Schmitz’s hand, which took the lead, went to a very bad place.

To the important part of Sherald.

– Kkaduk

Sherald’s brain stopped for a moment with the sound of something crackling.

Schmitz staggered beside Sherald, acting spontaneously, but

Sherald couldn’t hit Schmitz again.

1 second, 2 seconds,

And when 3 seconds pass

Sherald collapsed on the spot, unable to even scream.

A terrible silence came over the tumultuous spectators,

In the arena, only Sherald’s pitiful cries resounded.

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