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  • The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 291-293

     

    The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 291

     

    The great sword, Zweihander, slams down towards me.

    - Kagak!

    I took the guy's sword with my sword and let it flow, twisting the sword and leaving the outside.

    After that, he switched to a half-swording posture and stabbed it towards the nape of his neck.

    If you're a clumsy guy, you've already allowed modern beauty here and that's it.

    However, the opponent is also a dirty-tempered guy, and although he is excited, he is a guy who doesn't use the word clumsy as much as his skills.

    As I pushed the flowing sword up at an angle again, I hung my blade on Zweihander's parring hook and pushed it away.

    In terms of the weight of the weapon itself, it is foolish to push the sword further in a situation where it is pushed in a power battle.

    -card

    !

    I drew the sword at an angle,

    widened the li Howlman sleeps quickly

    change the tax

    - Kaang! Kagak! Get a card!!

    There were several more check-and-defense battles.

    He keeps his distance and uses his long reach to keep him in check. It's good if it goes through, and there's no risk if it doesn't.

    He sees no reason not to take advantage of his overwhelming advantage. So he's just doing his best.

    The long side always has priority, and the short side has to bear the disadvantage of having to dig into it.

    That's why, when using swords, fighting with spear-wielding guys is terribly annoying. I too, the guys who used spears in the preliminary round just physically pressed them down.

    It is difficult to see that it was suppressed by force.

    In this case, the opponent's armament was not a spear, but the difference in reach was serious.

    And another one.

    - Kaang!

    Even in his black weight, my sword and

    There is a marked difference.

    Therefore, the limit of the weight on the tip of the sword

    had to be different.

    It's a difficult weapon to handle, but if you can handle it well, it's like a blunt weapon. And my nigga can handle Zweihander

    He had curls and physical condition.

    | “Why is it that you act like you’re going to chew on your tongue, and then it doesn’t work out when you deal with it?”

    Richard Howlman laughs at me with a fishy smile.

    In the eyes of others, I had no choice but to appear to be being pushed, and

    So I was right to be pushed.

    “While slurping broth in the sacred duel, the bullshit is wiping away sweat

    Hey."

    “.....ᄒᄒ

    Even though he was smiling, I could feel his impatience.

    No matter how good the physical, I

    The weight of the gun armament is considerable.

    He must have been training a lot, but in the end, close combat consumes a lot of mental strength and energy.

    This is different from simple exercise.

    As long as the precondition of fighting is attached, battle fatigue occurs.

    He said he had priority

    It uses its priority and continues to attack.

    It means taking a stance.

    In the end, I just accepted the situation without priority due to the rich difference and calmly backed away.

    get tired

    If I see a gap, I'll bite you.

    Since we are not all Ludwigs, our stamina is not infinite.

    He's nervous, and I see a gap.

    If the disadvantage that comes from the difference is unavoidable, there is no choice but to use the penalty it has.

    - Kang! Kaang! Kang!

    I calmly back down, sometimes on the side

    Turns around and induces his attacks

    avoid

    hurry up

    A little

    more.

    Be a little more hasty

    I back away as if luring, and induce the gnome's attack.

    The guy is holding a long sword, his right hand holding his handle, and his left hand holding a li kasso, stabbing in the reverse direction.

    Although it is a short grip, it is a two-handed sword with a monster-like length in the first place. Even if I listen like that, the reach is much longer than my armament.

    Basically, the counter stab is a form of shooting from top to bottom rather than stabbing forward.

    The wider the distance between the two hands holding the sword, the easier it is to balance the weight, and the stronger the force it can apply.

    In order to receive that sword, it inevitably has to be in the form of a slash, but my guy is actually applying force in the way of half-swording, and I

    To counter the tap, you have to raise and push in the same way as half-swording.

    But his sword has a paring hook

    and it's not on my sword.

    Then I win the power battle. Even so, the paring hook on that guy's sword blocks my sword, but if I push it, the sword slips and my hand holding the tier in the middle of the sword gets cut by that guy's sword.

    difference in armament.

    With that, no choice is possible

    and some options become possible.

    It is difficult to push or bounce off the balance of power with that reciprocal stab that holds the sword long. If I clumsily face the sword, I will be pushed back.

    Stab the bastard's counter-reciprocal.

    This thinking judgment, starting from that one, occurs almost simultaneously.

    from one to ten.

    There were things I learned in class, but it was thanks to Ellen that I really realized.

    Ellen can use various armaments.

    As she stood, she gave instructions on how to attack and how to defend against a number of armed forces.

    In this situation, go for that kind of slap

    Black sting, the statue with that armament

    Countering the Dae with half-swording

    it's suicide

    For a brief moment, judgment comes from the body, not the head.

    embodied memory.

    Should I call it a spinal reflex?

    After a lot of practice and training, I can't draw conclusions from thinking.

    no. I've bumped into it so many times that my body has reached a point where it's pulling out the memories.

    Of all my things, this

    It is the product of effort.

    Breaks, rolls, beats and falls countless times

    The memory of this body that my body remembers even if I hate it while being beaten is the only thing I gained through my sweat.

    it's free to do

    this is not cheat

    According to the general knowledge gained through Ellen, in a situation with such an armed difference,

    A slam with such a powerful force should be avoided, not pushed.

    Neither this guy nor I ended up spending time at Heturu Temple, so there is no reason to ignore each other before fighting for each other.

    He wouldn't even think this attack would work.

    Clearly, he has his own calculations in his head. In the end, this kind of fight is a battle between body and body, but it is also a battle of numbers.

    Assuming I'm avoiding the stinging stab, I made it dodge, and then the situation

    may be designing a different derivative attack.

    If I dodge to the side, back

    If you dodge with

    They must be designing derivative attacks such as instantaneously switching stabs or cutting by turning the direction of the swordsman.

    During the brief time that the sword was struck, he made such a design, and I made a design to destroy it.

    The important thing.

    Under normal circumstances, under normal judgment, it is best to avoid in this situation.

    That's the right decision.

    However,

    I make decisions that I shouldn't.

    He said I wouldn't be able to come out

    thought of that judgment.

    It scatters all his designs.

    I raise the sword that slams it down. In a situation where the weight, the richness, and the opponent's physical are all superior to me, I

    put the worst

    Under normal circumstances, it would be the worst number, but

    I am not common

    I put all my power into one single sword strike.

    One blow.

    - Zhao!

    I am a superpower

    Being able to do something more than general is also definitely my strength.

    After taking off Bom's two-handed sword with the explosive power it suddenly exerted, I stab the sword I grabbed with a half-sword into his open chest and into the nape of his neck.

    - Flash!

    With the sword that he didn't expect to be lifted, Richard Howlman, who opened his eyes, was reversed by the recall artifact.

    turned out to be

    critical success.

    -1 set! Reinhard-kun took it

    NS!

    it's my victory

    3 out of 5 wins.

    Total of 3 wins and 0 losses.

    -Royal class Reinhardt's 1st year tournament final group A match

    It ends with a hand !!

    - Wow!

    I'm in the tournament hall after the reverse summons

    Richard Howlman was staring quietly.

    That guy doesn't know I'm a superpower.

    And, since this isn't a boy's cartoon, I didn't even bother explaining to him that I'm actually a superpower and how his powers are in every word.

    So he must have thought I was doing some weird trick.

    Of course, in previous duels, all superpowers were being used. However, I

    It was just that he was not using the one-point concentration of the named self-suggestion, skill.

    In the end, a fight is just one break

    To bring defeat, I

    He took his attack normally, and he exploded his power for a moment.

    I just stick with a momentary gap and go in

    it will be

    He didn't even know what had happened to him. You will feel possessed by a demon. He thinks he has a clear grasp of the opponent's capabilities, but suddenly

    Incredibly strong power in an instant

    Because it would have looked like it was

    “You… you did something… obviously a foul…”

    Richard Howlman muttered like a spit.

    I didn't have to explain it to him.

    “In the end, the lack of information about the other person is also your fault.”

    If that guy is a foul or something, there's no such thing as a ban on psychics anyway, so it's useless to do it.

    already won

    So, I have no intention of raising the drug or provoking it.

    All that's left for me is to win the finals in Group A.

    undefeated.

    He succeeded in achieving it by minimizing the use of mana enhancement.

    Even though my duel was bland in this way and that, I continued my undefeated streak with no goals in the set.

    was going The cheers of the audience were warm.

    I was a little nervous at first, but I've been through it a few times and I'll keep an eye on you

    Although it was not pleasant to the eyes of many people, it was not particularly terrifying.

    There were a lot of people in the audience watching me.

    I was there watching people who would have hoped for my victory.

    Semifinals, and you win there.

    if final.

    Now, there are two left.

    All the remaining games were exhausted.

    Gley and Amorel, like me, had a best 3 win, and set no goals.

    Ludwig won 3-2 at the end of a close match.

    finished

    Scarlett went to two wins first, then conceded a set and finished with three wins and one loss.

    In the end, even though the set scores were different, the people I expected made it to the finals.

    Royal class, Orbis class, and finally special class It's all gone up.

    After the first year finals are over,

    A break will be given and the spectators will

    He would either take a break or remain there.

    In addition, the bracket for the quarterfinals was decided immediately.

    I made eye contact with Scarlett.

    “Ah… Reinhardt.”

    “…well, that’s it.”

    Scarlett and I.

    “I said Ludwig. Please.”

    "me too!"

    Gladen Amorell and Ludwig.

    The semi-final draw was decided as follows.

    In the end, they are all difficult opponents, so I only thought that in the end, whoever gets caught is one thing. Magic enhancement is the key to this battle.

    It depends on when you use that power that you can't use several times, and whether you can endure the aftereffects or not.

    It will decide whether I win or not.

    It's hard to know that tomorrow is the final

    it was nice

    I thought a week's festival was long

    However, in the end, there are numerous schedules, so those who participate in anything are on a tight schedule.

    have to suffer

    It's not over when the finals are over.

    Regardless of whether I win or not, I have to go to the women's dress-up contest on Wednesday.

    “Reinhardt. Why are you?"

    "No, just."

    As I suddenly lost my expression, Ludwig and Scarlett looked at my complexion.

    “Everyone worked hard!”

    When we left the stadium to go back to the dorm, Charlotte greeted us.

    All Class B members including Charlotte.

    And most of the class A.

    Ren and Harriet didn't say much, but emotions were already felt on their faces.

    “Oh, I just thought I would go out. I was able to lay them all down with a jigsaw.”

    Liana was rubbing her ear canal and making a nonsensical noise.

    As it turns out, everyone was there except for Bertus.

    Heinrich and Cliff Mann were among the three arrogant brothers.

    No, but I saw Cliffman. Were you guys there too? Where have you been?

    ...presumably the mother who was sitting on the other side

    It's a sheep, but I can't seem to find it.

    There is Olivia Ranche and Erdina. She had previously confirmed that she was attached to the role of bodyguard.

    There was even Saviolin Tana.

    “Sister! Are you good at ssamjil now?”

    “Is it okay to say you did a good job, do you really have to say that?”

    “Hey, we’re hitting each other like that.

    If you don't go well, then that's more than that

    You did!”

    Little Redina groaned and grabbed my arm.

    “We decided to go eat something delicious together! Let's all go!”

    In both Class A and Class B, all participants are gathered in one place to celebrate their success in the finals challenge.

    It seemed

    LAH

    In the original story, Class A and Class B were in a competitive relationship, arguing and biting on every occasion, and the relationship was terribly bad. Class A was one-sidedly tormenting class B, but class B didn't like class A either.

    But now, the two classes were all gathering and talking to each other, and Jong Lee was asking to go somewhere to play for the day.

    - You say you're going to an unlimited tournament?

    - Oh, yes.

    - You did well on your own, but it's amazing, don't you?

    I heard it's been a long time since a law student participated.

    -...You should be fine.

    -Yeah, I heard that you're amazing.

    - That, so?! by?

    Harriet doesn't seem very close to Charlotte, whom he doesn't know much about, but she was at the forefront and talking about this and that.

    “Let’s go Reinhardt.”

    Ludwig smiled and grabbed my arm.

    Everyone was leading the way.

    I sense myself, who has suddenly become a part of this landscape.

    People and people who have changed because of me

    see their relationship

    The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 292

     

    The first year of the Royal Class are all twenty-two

    is a person

    Without Bertus, they were all gathered together, so there were twenty-one.

    Olivia Lanzee and Rdina,

    Twenty-three, including Saviolin Tana.

    Of course, for Olivia to be involved here, she herself was overzealous.

    I guess she thought, she worked hard on my shoulder

    patted and returned.

    She didn't forget to say thank you for coming to Olivia on her way home.

    Even though she and Ellen had a very bad relationship, she stood beside me and supported me. It was the same with Ellen.

    Aside from the fact that the head is about to break

    Naturally, she was grateful to Olivia.

    ‘Take care of your body, it’s good to win, but don’t get hurt. Noona, that’s it.”

    'Yes'

    After Olivia returned, she led a large group of twenty-two men and Charlotte and us roamed the streets.

    There were musicians playing in the street, there were performers,

    The street was full of life.

    | B-10, the musical talent Lanian Seso

    He borrowed an instrument from the musicians on the streets of Rega and performed a much more perfect performance, and passersby stopped and applauded.

    Running around and doing this and that

    how much was it

    I couldn't even remember.

    Of course, there was no time to play until late at night. After we get together to eat, and after walking around a bit, everyone is on their own.

    The one who goes back to the dormitory because there are

    and the left side of the street divided.

    Charlotte will go around a bit more with some of the class B boys and Violin Tana. was the shape

    The one going back is me, Ludwig and Scarlett, who have the final tomorrow. And Lanian Sessor of musical talent.

    And it was Harriet with the members of the Magic Research Society.

    Suddenly, Ellen was walking next to me.

    She thought she was heartbroken earlier when she suddenly shouted she was so startled. Now, he was back to his usual tumbleweed.

    “Body, are you okay?”

    “Are you going to answer honestly or lie to tell me not to worry?”

    Ellen stares at me at the nonsense.

    It's been a long time since she's seen Ellen with her lips popping out, so she's in a weird mood.

    “Honestly, no problem.”

    Difficulty in condition is not a serious injury in the end, but an anxiety that seems to make a difference at the decisive moment.

    Richard Howlman kept pushing that one shot and never beat me

    Like, it's a very important issue.

    "Don't get hurt. Don't overdo it."

    “It should be.”

    Ellen and Olivia sound the same after all

    do

    Harriet was walking away from each other, talking to the members of the Magic Research Society.

    From the Magic Research Society, this Harriot's

    They seemed to be tying up their heads together to support unlimited tournament appearances.

    In particular, it seems that Louis Ancton is struggling hard.

    What did you achieve? It was most likely a result of which I was unaware.

    Can Harriet win?

    I think it will probably be difficult.

    But already in the Unlimited Tournament Finals

    It is already a huge achievement in itself. There is a possibility that we were lucky in the match, but luck is only possible if our skills are backed up.

    Maybe he felt my gaze, or while I was walking, I was concentrating for a long time.

    tilted his head.

    "...Why?"

    “…No, do your best.”

    “…Isn’t that what you need to hear now?”

    but.

    The Unlimited Tournament still has some time left, and the final is tomorrow. Harriet couldn't help but laugh for a while because it was ridiculous.

    “I’ll do it.”

    Harriet smiled warmly.

    It's the first time I've seen him smile like that.

    “So, you are good too.”

    Not everyone is cheering for me, and not everyone wants me to win.

    But there are people who want me to win.

    At first, it was just started because of achievement points, but for some reason, it is becoming irrelevant to its original purpose.

    I wanted to win even if there was no special reward anymore.

    As soon as they returned to the dormitory, Ellen, Liana, and Cliffman went back and forth to prepare for the Miss and Mister Temple.

    But Olivia didn't look that busy, but what the hell are you guys doing to be so busy?

    Of course, Harriet, who must have been busier, went to the Magic Research Society's house instead of the dormitory.

    |The three nerdy brothers and Heinrich are left to enjoy the festival, and the B class is also very small except for those who made it to the quarterfinals.

    There were no remnants of

    It's a festival. Of course, we had a lot of fun, but there was still a lot of sun left.

    “It’s subtly sluggish.”

    I was about to enter the room and change into my workout clothes, when Ludwig, who was sitting in the lobby of the dormitory, spoke to me.

    “…I didn’t get into the B-class dormitory by mistake, did I? I still can't tell the difference between the right and the left, can I?"

    what are you doing here

    Of course, the line division between Class A and Class B is this

    Without me, it doesn't seem to matter

    However, Ludwig stood up.

    “I’m a little anxious.”

    "unrest?"

    “Honestly, no matter how much I think about it, I think Gladen is stronger than me.”

    There was no expression of fear or fright in Ludwig's face. But is there an anxiety lurking in that expression?

    “So, can we practice together? Scarlett said she's taking a break today.

    by doing.”

    Ludwig is a skinny guy with no measures

    However, I haven't been involved with this guy any more than that. I don't know if it's another character, but it's not very good for the main character.

    It was because I didn't want to smell it.

    But it cannot always be avoided.

    “What is it? I didn’t even have anything to do.”

    All injuries can be healed by the on-call priest if you do not use magic enhancement.

    So there was no reason to refuse.

    - Kang! Kaang! Kagak!

    "haha...."

    Ludwig took a few deep breaths and scratched his head.

    “No matter what you do.”

    Mana enhancement was not used, only self-suggestion was used.

    He fought about ten times, and the result was

    It was my legacy.

    The rank of his self-suggestion is A. Clearly, a superpower that has reached a higher level.

    Since the higher-level ability, the Word Spirit, has been derived, there will be obvious limitations to self-suggestion. But in the end, the superpower is Jojo

    As for my abilities, my considerably strengthened abilities were enough to deal with Ludwig.

    The conclusion was clear.

    If Ludwig comes to the finals, I will definitely win. There's no need to upgrade your magic power.

    “Damn it… I’m tired… it’s my side…”

    But it was me who won, but it was also me who was tired.

    This guy whose physical strength has taken S rank or higher continues to lose in the matchmaking itself, but

    My power was running out.

    What is this, I feel like I lost.

    “Let’s get some rest.”

    “Whoa… yes.”

    My stamina is not weak, but Ludby

    Since his hip stamina was so monstrous, he practiced match-ups while gradually adjusting.

    Maybe it was because it was a festival, so the dormitory was empty and in the first place, only Cliffman and Ellen come to the A-class gymnasium.

    I had a lot of time, so I used my sword for several hours.

    Not only was I exhausted during the confrontation, but Ludwig was also sweating profusely.

    was about to go

    It was about the time when I was about to stop now because I had passed the time and was physically at my limit.

    “I will lose?”

    Ludwig muttered as he hung the lily sword on the cradle.

    It doesn't look weak.

    In the battle against Amorel, Gley only knew intuitively that his victory was invisible.

    HH

    He knows he will lose, but he won't give up. Ludwig is that kind of guy.

    I look at Ludwig and wipe the sweat with the towel hanging from his chair.

    “I will.”

    I have no intention of denying it.

    As for Gley, Amorel's skills are more than Ludwig's, and Scarlett's is better than mine. I can only deal with him with the variables of superpowers and mana enhancement.

    Before that, there will be a prerequisite to successfully win the semi-final against Scarlett.

    Ludwig opened the window of the auditorium.

    The cold winter wind blew in, but I was sweating profusely.

    Rather, it didn't feel bad.

    “Reinhardt, I have a question for you.”

    Ludwig looks out the window and says with his back to me.

    It was the first time I saw a serious face of a guy who was always bright and cheerful.

    "What."

    “Did you fight even though you knew you were going to lose?”

    ......Yes it was."

    "But, you've won everything."

    Ludwig looks at the darkness of the temple in the dark and winter has come.

    I am the protagonist of some very strange things. I bumped into a fight that I couldn't win knowing that I couldn't win, but I won everything.

    In just one year, everyone has come to admit that an F-class nerd is the strongest contender for the first-year tournament.

    I hit a rock with an egg, but it's always a rock

    Cracking eggs.

    That was me.

    “How do you think it could have been?”

    Ludwig is curious about the secret

    It was like

    I wouldn't be asking about superpowers, magic enhancement, or countless coincidences. Not that I have any doubts about the cheats I have.

    “You have to believe it.”

    “Do you believe it?”

    "okay."

    In the end, I don't have much to say, so I end up talking about my superpowers. Of course Ludwig knew that.

    self-suggestion.

    “You will lose, you will have to lose, but you have to believe.”

    “Can you win?”

    "okay."

    I also put my water lily sword in the cradle, leaned my back against it, and folded my arms. “I will lose, but rather than work hard, I will win no matter what.

    You have to believe you will win.”

    “What if we lose in the end?”

    “What does that matter?”

    The result doesn't matter.

    “I will do my best even if I lose, but it’s like an excuse prepared for defeat. Still, I worked hard.

    I'll do better next time. Aren't you making a corner in advance for the defeated one to escape?"

    After returning from Darkland, I have lived with that mindset for a while.

    I can't say that I don't have that feeling even now. But you know what is best.

    Possibility even in the moment when there is no possibility have to believe Only then, you can grab the slightest possibility the moment you see it.

    Even if you lose, it's not a suggestion to yourself that you'll work hard, it's just for self-consolation.

    My ability isn't like that, it's self-cancer.

    I'm not in the past tense of hard work, I'm in the future tense of winning.

    should be described as

    Not judging the past, but the future

    how to cut,

    That's what made me who I am today.

    “I thought it would be better to believe that I'm going to win anyway, rather than preparing excuses to create a corner like that. Just, is there anything else like that?”

    Of course, Ludwig is not a superpower. Even if you accept what I say, nothing will change.

    "Run away... Yeah, that's it. I... did it. Saying you worked hard isn't enough... Yeah."

    Ludwig closed the window and turned his head.

    will lose,

    Gley can't win against Amorel, but

    “See you in the final. Reinhardt.”

    Ludwig clearly said so.

    The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 293

     

    “Reinhardt? When I heard the dog, he said he was a superpower?”

    “It’s a foul, that’s it!” "Are you screaming now?"

    "Oh, no. That. That... I'm sorry."

    Richard Howlman shouted and

    He bowed his head in his son's fishing boat.

    Richard, who did not win even a single set in the quarterfinals, was very angry. When the opponent even strengthens his magic power

    He already sensed defeat.

    but the other side didn't even use it

    all.

    Pushed by some strange power, I keep trying

    There was a gap that wasn't there, and I lost because of it.

    Lack of information about the other party is also a mistake.

    So I looked it up and found out what, Reinhar

    To begin with, he was a superpower.

    That's unfair.

    Why is it that he, who has been training honestly and sweating, is so absurd and absurd?

    had to lose to

    Richard Howlman was grinding his teeth with his eyes wide open.

    Even if it wasn't for my superpowers, I won. could be trampled But such excuses were of no use.

    Richard Howlman was now in the dormitory of the Erazon class, one of the regular classes.

    Gathering are his classmates

    There were also ships.

    No matter how much the temple, it was a festival period, so it was quite lax in various aspects, so they

    was sitting in one dormitory room and having a drink.

    Compared to the Royal Class, it is richer in many ways.

    It's enough, but it's too much because it's a temple in the end

    It was a space that wasn't cramped.

    Even if I pretend to be, I live a temple life faithfully

    was the class of students who did not appear to be dead.

    The senior, who seemed to be the place of the meeting, would have become today's hero if he did well, but eventually met a variable called Reinhardt and poured soju into the glass of Richard Howlman, who became today's loser.

    - Jorre...

    “Anyway, are you going to keep your promise?”

    “Ah, that… hey, promise?”

    "If you don't make it to the quarterfinals, I'm going to a women's dress-up contest.

    Did you decide to go?”

    The reason why women's dress-up contests are always strangely successful.

    It's a penalty like this between people you know

    Because it's written as a game. This is because they are always full of participants to do something similar to a guillotine match among themselves, and to ridicule the loser as they see it.

    Those who are ridiculed, those who are ridiculed.

    Therefore, the contestants

    They are usually forced to participate in this way

    there is bound to be

    Apparently, not long ago, Richard Howlman accepted the bet his senior had placed. He's full of confidence.

    Of course, he never thought it would turn out like this.

    His overconfidence can only lead to anger.

    Richard Howlman's complexion became contemplative.

    “Oh no! That, why did I do that?”

    “I said that if you make it to the quarterfinals, I will go to the women’s janitor’s tournament? Were you in that class? Hey, has anyone here heard of that? Raise your hand if you can.”

    Everyone began to put up with extreme laughter.

    Even if Richard Howlman's personality is half-hearted, he doesn't have the guts to touch a senior, but he's half-baked enough to put a fist in the face of a smirk here.

    "Ah, ah-senpai. I will do everything I ask you to do, so please..."

    “Go to the women’s costume contest. I don't want anything from you other than that, bastard."

    The senior drank the soju at once, and then, huh. and exhaled. While Richard is at a loss, one of the first-year students sipping soju is careful.

    Leh muttered.

    “Well, wouldn’t the application period for that be over?”

    It took a while for Richard's complexion to get better.

    “Do I not know that? Hey, you can apply for that one hour before the competition.”

    There was no way out in the first place.

    The seniors giggled, and all the other seniors were dressed as women in 2-meter-class human tanks.

    Everyone seemed to enjoy it as they were already imagining it.

    “Hey, this would have been a disaster if you had won this! I was really trying to get out? know?"

    in the first place.

    The general class is the special class

    The seniors already knew that it was impossible to advance to the quarterfinals in a tournament that was obvious.

    'Reinhardt....this dog-like con artist

    young!'

    Richard Howlmann was burning his hatred for Reinhardt, but he never dreamed that he would meet again in a few days.

    The second day of the festival.

    Tuesday.

    It is the day of the tournament finals for each grade level, and of course it is far from the 1st grade competition.

    I was supposed to start

    Yesterday was also the finals, but in the end, the net exhaustion is today. So the audience was much more today than yesterday, literally

    The audience was going crazy.

    Maybe it's not to drive me crazy, today the kids just left me alone. But everyone will be sitting somewhere in the audience. Not only me, but Scarlett

    And I made my way to Ludwig, so yesterday

    All 1st year rum royal class seats

    would be sitting on

    After all, it is a product of royal class or Orbis class or elitism. Does the fact that there is not a single person from the general class in the strongest autobiography means that elitism is right in the end?

    I don't know about that.

    In the final, Gley is likely to meet Amorel. Ludwig seemed to be determined, but it is only in special cases like me that the will becomes strength.

    If you use Magic Power against Scarlett, you'll have to use Magic Power on Gladen Amorell in the upcoming final.

    For me, who is vulnerable to continuous battle, that is the worst situation. Even if you faint, you will be disqualified.

    So you can't make a fuss. Tournaments end up earning achievement points

    It's for, and ultimately, I want to be strong.

    There's nothing more devastating than that when you get an irreversible level of internal damage while trying to earn achievement points.

    I'm never in an advantage. You are holding a powerful weapon called a double-edged sword, but if you use it incorrectly, you will win the championship and even suffer internal injuries.

    The semi-finals of the first-year tournament under such circumstances, the first match.

    -With Reinhardt, 1st year Royal Class

    Similarly, the semifinal match of the first year of the Royal Class Scarlett. Start now!

    - Wow!

    With a shout, I have red hair and red eyes

    I was standing opposite the girl.

    The armament is a long sword with the same style as mine. However, the sword is a little shorter and lighter than mine. However, the rich difference is not so significant.

    I didn't practice very often with Scarlett, but during this semester, I took the same swordsmanship class.

    I practiced quite a bit while listening to it.

    Scarlett is fast and agile, and uses a swordsmanship based on her excellent reflexes.

    she buys I don't want to fight for strength

    He is on the good side, and with his excellent technique, he bleeds out the opponent's sword, or through the movement of his wrist, he instantly reverses the sword and pokes the opponent's loopholes.

    Based on solid basics,

    Predict the sword and put a counter there

    It attacks like it's in.

    basics.

    That is absolutely lacking for me.

    Since El Ren, who is capable of everything from basic to application, told me just to summarize the main points, my skills themselves are not bad now, but in the end I started from the bottom up.

    It wasn't built up slowly.

    After all, I am a student who only learned how to solve problems. In this situation like this

    Conclusion rather than theory

    have been learning

    On the other hand, Scarlett understood her theory perfectly, so she could build on it.

    I can understand all the problems.

    The absolute difference in time invested in swordsmanship

    The problem stems from this. so

    In the first place, I am not a person who should be standing here.

    If it wasn't for Ellen, if it wasn't for my superpowers, if it wasn't for magic enhancement, I wouldn't be in this position.

    But in the end I'm standing here

    So, in my actual skill level,

    Scarlett dominates

    have to deal with

    Among the two main heroines in the original

    I have been bullied for being one and unlucky

    Dunn Scarlett, a lot of the parts where he wasn't confident now had disappeared.

    In the original, Ludwig.

    For now, Charlotte led Scarlett.

    That red haired girl looking at me

    see.

    “Reinhardt.”

    "...uh?"

    Scarlett opened her mouth first before attacking.

    The audience doesn't hear our conversation.

    “You are my idol.”

    "......what?"

    I couldn't help but panic at the sudden sound.

    But it's not that I don't understand

    It was.

    Scarlett and I, after all, had backgrounds from the same street.

    “I was afraid to get kicked out of the temple, but you were always proud of what it was.”

    Come to think of it, Scarlett said I was in 3rd grade.

    She was there to watch it when she was duel with May Arton.

    It was a time when there was no contact or relationship with Scarlett.

    Even that was a duel in an A-class dormitory. Scarlett, who was being bullied at the time, had watched my duel to the end, even though Erhi had noticed her.

    After that, she continued to have little contact with Scarlett, but she knew at least that he had something of a favour.

    Even when I was injured, he would come to the hospital and briefly talk about various things.

    It was a different feeling than liking me. While passing by in various places, talking about trivial things.

    I had a gut feeling that Scarlett meant me in some way.

    Was that the name of an idol?

    “I thought while looking at you.”

    “I am weak, not because I was weak, but because I am weak.

    that it is.”

    “You can do that, you can do that, you don’t get kicked out even if you do that, no, you don’t even get kicked out. That's it. It doesn’t matter though.”

    “Not everyone likes you.

    But not everyone hates you

    It will not.”

    “If you live a life that is only proud of yourself, you can get something from that alone, and even if you hate a lot of people, it’s okay to live by doing things that will make everyone hate you.

    I see. But not everyone hates you, and some like you.”

    “Just as it is impossible to make everyone like me, it is also impossible to make everyone hate me. I knew when I saw you.”

    “I’ve been trying to change since I saw you. Very It can't change much, but I'm trying to change little by little

    yo. This. Because you can do it too. I thought I could do it, I should be able to do it.”

    She thought it was Charlotte who changed Scarlett.

    But, it wasn't.

    Scarlett and I didn't have any contact, but you can look at me and live like me. realized that

    So it was changing.

    Scarlett she went to Miss Temple, now

    She competed in her freshman year tournament.

    After all, both are trying to prove themselves in some way.

    Scarlett tries to prove something about her.

    "sorry. This wasn't the place to have a conversation. But, I really wanted to tell you.”

    Scarlett went to the tournament, she went to be my opponent in this spot

    She thought it might be because she had a purpose.

    She said, “Because I can be your opponent here. I consider it an honor.”

    Unbeknownst to me, I had become Scarlet's idol.

    She says Scarlett points her sword at me.

    Contrary to the tone of her tone, which she had been speaking kindly until now, Scarlett's eyes subsided and her expression hardened.

    “I will do my best.”

    As the inaudible introduction lengthened, the murmuring audience saw Scarlett take a step forward.

    When she let go, she regained her silence.

    Scarlett's momentum to do her best was completely different until now. She is different from the one she encountered during practice matches.

    This is the main stadium.

    A place where you can attack with the momentum to kill your opponent.

    Soon, it is a place where you can subdue your opponent by pouring everything you have.

    “That would be a courtesy to you.”

    Scarlett.

    A girl in scarlet (眞紅) runs towards me.

    While nigga run to me, that red

    I could feel her silver eyes hitting me as if drawing her trajectory in the air.

    - Kaang!

    !”

    With the immense pressure I felt in my grasp, I felt an extreme sense of alienation.

    self-suggestion.

    doesn't trigger

    “My superpowers are of no use to me.”

    Scarlett is not a superpower.

    However, it cannot be said that she is not a superpower.

    This guy's talent is obviously superpowers and

    because it is also related.

    Crimson Swordsman, Scarlett.

    Her talent is immunity.

    In the original, his nickname is Spellbreaker.

    (Spellbreaker).

    Magic and superpowers don't work on him

    does not

    Scarlett's nickname as a witch is absurd in the first place.

    Scarlett is basically a guy who can take all kinds of mental magic as well as attack magic with her bare body and it's okay.

    Even in the case of her super powers, she nullifies all of them.

    It is nonsense in the first place that Scarlett's nickname is a witch, as she has an extreme resistance to magic.

    Of course, she is not a body that is completely immune to magic. If it did, it would also neutralize the barrier magic of this stadium. Adjustable drag. that

    If you push it to the limit, you will only become immune.

    It is clear that resistance is

    training is possible

    However, there are only two people in this world who have resistance to super powers.

    One is Ellen Artorius, who has a psychic resistance, followed by Scarlett. And the resistance ability itself is overwhelming for Scarlett.

    So Scarlett's talent grows.

    do not lose Where is the room for growth of immunity-level anti-magic and omni-resistance?

    Is there

    I did that, but, obviously, I grew up.

    I keep my distance from Scarlett with a firm expression.

    Self-suggestion affects others

    It is not the ability to influence myself.

    However, it is not that I am not attacking Scarlet, but that self-suggestion, a power that strengthens myself, does not activate, Scarlet.

    Let's ability resistance also affects the surrounding area.

    It would mean going crazy.

    No matter how high your resistance, the only thing you can resist is a spell cast against you.

    admit.

    There's nothing that can prevent a wizard from casting a spell on the ground.

    Scarlett can influence the superpowers that are being practiced around her now. I don't know if it's even possible with magic, but it's clear that I blocked the activation of my own self-suggestion.

    Scarlett's talent goes even further than in her original work.

    The reason is probably me.

    I don't know how it's affected, but Scarlett has definitely changed.

    It was not that I was fighting against each other as if I was practicing as usual, but that I was going to use my talents to defeat me.

    What does it mean to do your best?

    Was the reason you didn't use this ability in practice with me until now, was it purely because you respected me?

    - Kaang! Kang! Kagak!

    Super powers sealed.

    “You can’t use magic enhancement without the aid of super powers.”

    - Kang!

    “Aww!”

    Soon, you will have to get the assistance of self-suggestion

    Mana enhancement that can be used was also blocked.

    Gley is neither Amorel nor Ludwig.

    NS.

    Scarlett was my nemesis.

    In this position, Scarlett's talent is useless to anyone.

    Scarlett's talent works only for me.

    perform overkill

    Scarlett, Gley may lose to Amorel, I may Gley beat Amorel,

    Scarlett can have an overwhelming advantage over me.

    - Kang! Kang! Kagak!

    Even if it is possible to manage scarlett's raging sword while retreating, the body remembers the things that should be called incorrect notes, even if it is not the basic skills that have been accumulated so far.

    because there is

    You have to defeat Scarlett with pure skill.

    But is that possible?

    Although the amount of time my opponent has accumulated and mine are qualitatively different, in terms of quantity, Scarlett is overwhelming.

    Self-suggestion soon became a part of me. Now that it's gone from battle, I'm on one arm and one leg

    I felt lost.

    I didn't know how to use it like my own body, but now that it is blocked, I feel extremely helpless and empty.

    Self-suggestion takes most of my helplessness

    was occupied

    I don't have superpowers, I'm like this

    wasn't comfortable

    -card

    !

    Scarlett shoved my sword up and threw it away, twisting the blade and using it

    ripped my neck down

    “Aww!”

    - Pot!

    reverse summons.

    ***



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