314 – Breeder VS Rayleigh: 1 Match
“Just this once! Please do me a favor just once. Then from next time I won’t bother you at all. How do you feel?”
ㅡCheoeok!
Rayleigh raises his wooden sword with those words.
She suggests in a very cheeky pose.
The tip of the wooden sword was pointed precisely at the breather.
Towards his solar plexus where countless dragon hearts have been accumulated.
For someone who was asking for a favor, his attitude and tone her her her she her she she were quite bold. However, contrary to this appearance, her expression was more serious than ever.
“…”
Tightly closed lips.
Sharp eyes filled with determination.
Her orange eyes contained only the breeder.
That’s why I really wanted to compete with the breeder.
However, this was only Rayleigh’s personal wish for her, and to others it was too unexpected.
“Raylee? Make sense now! “How much longer do you have to disturb us before you feel relieved?!”
Sophia comes forward to answer this.
She shouts as if she’s tired of it.
It looks like we’re just wasting time because of Rayleigh.
It was an interlude of leisure time that was somehow created, and of course I didn’t want to waste even a second of it.
“Sophia? I asked Junior now. So, you’re out for a while.”
“Ha? There is no such thing as a red deck! I should have known from the moment she tried to follow me without notice… !”
“If I was in your way, I sincerely apologize. But I’m serious now. “It really only takes a very short time, so can’t you make a little concession?”
“Do you think that’s going to work-?! I wonder who isn’t a warlord… !”
“It’s not like that. I just have some business to do with Junior. Just a moment, just a moment…”
“That’s it! “If that’s what you want to spar with, I’ll do it for you!”
ㅡFlutter!
Sophia, who had not heard anything of her, stepped in front of her breeder, the hem of her pure white veil fluttering.
“Under? Sophia, can’t you hurry back to your seat? “Junior is the one I have business with right now?”
“Me and Mr. Breeder are already one? So, let me deal with it on behalf of Mr. Breeder. Then there won’t be any problem, right?”
“What.. What? Ha, one body? Sophia you… That sound could not be… ?”
ㅡGogogogogo!
With just a light fight of nerves, the surrounding air becomes cold, and soon even the ground begins to tremble slightly.
As usual, a small argument was about to turn into a full-blown armed conflict.
ㅡTeopup!
“Sophia? Calm your excitement. Because I’m fine.”
The breeder mutters softly as he grabs the old wooden sword that was lying on the floor.
“… Ha, Mr. Breeder?”
Then, the breeder lightly patted Sophia on the shoulder and winked lightly.
“There’s still plenty of time, so calm down. And they say it’s only 10 sums, so they’ll just listen to me, right?”
“aah… ?”
“So don’t waste your emotions and wait here for a moment. “I will finish it soon and come back.”
A breeder moves forward with a confident expression. He strides towards Rayleigh.
“B-Mr. Breeder?”
Sophia couldn’t bear to stop him.
Although I was surprised by the unexpected reaction,
Above all, I couldn’t help but freeze at the breeder’s unusual eyes and attitude
‘Has Mr. Breeder ever been this serious before? … ?’
Just now, you spoke in a friendly tone as usual,
Why do I feel the male scent?
Besides, it was only for a short time…
Are you leaving me alone?
“… Such a reassuring attitude from Mr. Breeder. As expected, I can’t help but fall in love&”
ㅡWow…
Sophia’s face and halo flash.
Before I knew it, it was dyed a lot of pink.
Sophia no longer intervened.
He was just admiring the breeder’s back with a grumpy face.
It seemed satisfying just to be able to enjoy such a unique side of the breeder.
And above all…
‘There is no way that Mr. Breeder, the original being, could just be defeated by Rayleigh, right? Even without looking at this sparring, Mr. Breeder wins by a landslide.’
Sophia, who knew the identity of the breeder, had nothing to worry about. I was just concerned that it took some time.
“Miss Rayleigh? Is it really just 10 sums?”
Eventually, the breeder reached Rayleigh’s nose and moved his lips with her with a relaxed expression.
ㅡUgh… !
While removing the wooden sword pointed at his heart with his fingertips.
“Hoo? Okay, it should come out like this! “You seem more confident than you think?”
“I think it will only be resolved if I step in. Anyway, please answer me.”
The breeder looks straight at Rayleigh with a confident look on his face. Reviewing the conditions once again.
As expected, he was confident when it came to swords.
What kind of body is this?
A body that has accumulated all kinds of martial arts and countless knowledge since the beginning.
In particular, he had an exceptional body when it came to handling a sword.
‘It’s such a wish, so it’s okay if I just get along with it in moderation and get away with it, right?’
If it’s just 10 won, you won’t bother?
Well, it’s not a bad condition.
It won’t take that long.
And more than anything, if I refused Rayleigh’s request for no reason, my favorability rating could have plummeted.
“Okay, if you just deal with me for 10 points, I won’t bother you in the future. Instead… !”
“Hmm? What else? I like clean matches, right? “It would be a bit difficult if conditions kept being attached.”
“Under! Why do you think you’ll win? Even if I win, wouldn’t it be fair if I set reasonable conditions for it?”
“That’s what I heard. “Then what are the young lady’s conditions?”
“It’s no big deal. “If you can’t survive 10 sums, please grant me one wish.”
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“You mean a wish?”
“Okay, you can do that much, right? “I won’t ask you for something too burdensome.”
Rayleigh looks at you with a serious face.
As if it was never a joke.
Her eyes, which always felt fierce, were also quite calm.
Was it because her own pride was at stake?
Looking calmer than ever.
It was like the face of a warrior about to go into battle.
A warrior with great determination and determination.
As expected, Rayleigh always became more serious than anyone else before sparring and battle.
She is the eldest daughter of the Lightning Clan whose pride as a warrior is exceptionally strong. It may seem like a simple sparring to others, but to her, it was a matter of pride for her clan.
Of course she thought she was going to lose, even though she didn’t even blink.
“Great. “Then shall we get started right away so I don’t waste time?”
ㅡCheoeok!
The breeder readily accepts the offer and holds the wooden sword in earnest. He raises his wooden sword in a quite convincing posture.
Skillful hand movements, as if someone had been holding a sword for a long time. I hold the wooden sword I am holding for the first time today very naturally.
There was a reason why he accepted the offer without much hesitation.
Is your posture this correct?
It’s not that surprising anymore.
Actually, I slaughtered a monster with an old kitchen knife…
I can’t lose with this body.
‘Let’s treat her appropriately and return to Sophia as soon as possible. There’s no good point in wasting time here.’
ㅡKwaak… !
Both hands tightly grasp the hilt of the sword.
My body started moving automatically from earlier.
Even if it wasn’t a blade, it responded as long as it had the shape of a sword.
ㅡSreuk, Sreuk… !
It wasn’t just the upper body that reacted to the sword.
Take a stance with your legs spread wide.
Hold the sword diagonally and close to your body,
I put my right foot back slightly and maintained a low posture.
This was his basic stance
“ ───!!!”
Rayleigh’s eyebrows twitch as he witnesses this.
‘No way… ! That posture is… ?!’
That’s because in her eyes her her her, the breeder and the ‘uncle’who taught her in the past overlapped.
A quality that can never be forgotten.
It was an attitude that had been around for hundreds of years.
So there was no way she would be confused.
“What are you doing? This is the couplet you’ve been looking forward to so much, so please come in first.”
“… Okay, my confident attitude was suspicious, so let’s take a look at my skills.”
ㅡCheoeok!
Rayleigh grins and raises her wooden sword.
It is still too early to judge.
Because only the basic posture may be the same.
But it will become clear when you clash swords directly!
It was like that. Rayleigh originally requested a spar with this in mind.
To figure out the true identity of the breeder whose appearance overlaps with that of an old man.
‘No matter how much we may have been born with the same blood, there is no way that a lump of blood like that could imitate your swordsmanship… ‘ … ?!’
At the same time, she secretly hoped that the breeder was not the man she knew. After the lemon tart incident, the breeder kept making his feelings complicated…
‘But if that guy is really the guy I was looking for… ? Oh no! That can’t be right?! Once you hit it, you’ll find out… !’
ㅡPababat… !
After a bit of a nervous battle when the breeder tells him to come in, Rayleigh leaps into the sky without warning.
To match 1 of the 10 matches accepted by the breeder.
“Because they won’t accept you because you are of mixed blood with a human! It would be better to fight back with all our might-!!!”
Rayleigh, floating in the air, shouts at the Breeder and puts his weight on his wooden sword her her her her.
ㅡSweet… !!!!
Like a lightning strike from a dry sky.