I Became an Academy Baldo User chapter 130

rational anger

“… Is this a human fight?”

It was understandable that such words came out of the mouth of the knight who accompanied him, and the sight reflected in his eyes was absurd.

The sky trembles with each clash of tile fists, and the clouds rip apart in a truly wretched form.

Not only the sight, but also the noise in the ears was loud and violent, as if it was a sign of the severity of this fight.

A harsh and violent sound that was incomparable to the explosions heard one day during a magic demonstration by a high-ranking wizard vibrated the atmosphere.

This was not a human fight. It was a battle of something beyond the human realm.

“This is what we… .”

I was about to say, ‘Is there any meaning in our coming?’ but I shut my mouth when I realized that the same question had appeared on everyone’s faces.

No matter how much he said that, he didn’t seem to be entrusting everything to outsiders, so he headed to the castle late to join in.

It was good to arrive at the castle with curiosity, but before entering, my feet stopped at the sight that caught my eye.

I’ve been here once, but is it really okay to go in? Once inside, I didn’t think we’d be of any help in a fight like that.

It’s good if it doesn’t help, but I only thought that if the fight went wrong, I would be taken hostage and only my ankles would be taken.

“… … Let’s go inside.”

It must not have been me who thought so, but the steps of the knights, including my brother, were heading towards the castle.

“Brother… . I’m sorry to say this, but even if we go, it won’t be of much help… .”

“I know.”

“Then why… .”

“just… I want to see that fight up close.”

“… … yes?”

Although he reflexively asked the question, it was not that he was ignorant of his feelings as a warrior.

Those two are clearly warriors who have risen to a place far higher than where we are located.

Even if I thought I might lose my life in vain, I could understand the desire to see that fight up close.

However… Before being a warrior, her brother was the heir to the vongrind family.

You should not rush to a place where you might lose your life at some point like that, but none of the knights gathered here could stop it.

… They want to see you too. A battle between two people who have definitely risen to the top of the swordsmanship list.

Perhaps even if I stop, I will not be able to change the minds of my brother and the knights.

Then, at the very least, I went into the castle with my brother and the knights with the thought of going together.

As I passed through the passageway with blood and corpses, I ran into Hori, who was protecting her body using the fallen body as a shield.

He was frightened by this battle and trembling, but even as he used the corpse as a shield to not leave this place, he felt even madness.

Hori, who was hiding behind the corpse and watching the fight, found me, immediately threw away the corpse and ran to me.

“Oh, are you here?! I thought I was going to die because I was scared because I was alone!!”

“yes… . How did it happen? How long have you been fighting like that?”

“It’s been about five minutes since the fight started… . Neither of them are any kind of birds, and they don’t come down from the sky.”

When I saw the two of them, I saw that they were kicking straight into the air and continuing to fight without falling from the sky.

It would be understandable if it was going up again using the spire or the roof of the castle as a stepping stone, but it was just common sense and I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.

However, it was impossible to keep fighting in the sky in such an inefficient way, so the two of them landed on the ground soon after.

“Whew… .”

The two, who faced each other with a body that had fallen on the floor, focused on each other as if they had not seen us around.

“… … .”

The two of them, who had been staring at each other for a while without a word, slowly moved forward and narrowed the gap.

Whenever the distance between the two of them gets closer, there is even the illusion that something invisible collides with each other, and everyone is nervous.

At last, the two swords and fists, who had narrowed the gap sufficiently, began to clash again.

No, it looked exactly like they bumped into each other. Just before the Doo’s fists collide, the two pulled back their Doo’s fists almost simultaneously, like a well-crafted haze of a carriage.

After that, they wanted to attack each other, but in an instant, they returned to their original position and attacked again.

When I tilted my head to see why he was acting like that, my older brother who was standing next to me said:

“That… We are reducing the waste of attacks as much as possible.”

“… … A waste of an attack?”

“I heard from my father. Warriors who have reached the level of swordsman predict each other’s attacks, so the one who predicts the opponent’s attack more accurately and has more leeway wins.”

If it receives an attack, it consumes that much stamina, so it will bite back before it collides.

After excluding and excluding even the slightest possibility of defeat, such a bizarre battle was formed.

“You bastard bastard!! Aren’t you even apologizing to your ancestors for selling your country to Japan!!”

“Shut up!! In my grandfather’s house, there are uniforms and decorations for officers, so my grandfather in heaven will be proud of me!!”

“I was a very venerable pro-Japanese bastard!! And heaven is hell, such a bastard is going to hell no matter who he is!!”

“Is this ignorant bastard cursing his family?!”

However, although the behavior was understandable, I did not understand what the two were talking about.

Are you selling your country? pro-Japanese? Is it like a slang term used by swordsmen we do not know?

When I looked at my brother in case I was wondering, he shook his head with a face that he didn’t know this much.

It was when I was watching the fight between the two, which seemed like it would never end, holding my breath.

Even if you compare them with the two suddenly from the rear, you won’t be left behind at all… No, perhaps more than that, a huge presence weighed down on us.

“Ugh… !!”

One knee fell to the knees at the unidentified pressure from above.

In the case of Hori, she was clinging to the floor like a frog trampled by a cow, and she was crying sadly as if in pain.

“Hey hey… !!”

“Wow… !!!”

Let’s just lift our head and look behind us to understand the situation in the attack rather than a sudden attack… .

“I will kill you!! I will definitely kill you with my own hands!!”

Something very violent and black was attacking the two of them.

*****

I was born in the shadow of this country.

If the knights and wizards are the swords of the light, we are the swords of the shadows.

In the era of war, my hometown was an organization that served the country by any means in a dirty way that was far from honor.

He was born as an assassin of an organization that was called anonymous because there was no name for the organization, and he grew up receiving harsh brainwashing education.

Without being remembered by anyone, let alone history, we were forced to engraved on the cud mind over and over again the bullshit that it was our honor to disappear without leaving anything behind.

If I hadn’t had the spiritual support of a ninja in my heart, I would have grown up as a puppet repeating the same words like my classmates.

Rejecting a life that did not reveal the power of a ninja and regarded meaningless dog death as an honor, I devoured the organization as soon as I gained some strength.

No, it might be more accurate after the horse swallowed it and then dismantled it and rebuilt it.

With the exception of the children who had just begun to walk because of being brainwashed above and below, all of them were nothing but puppets, and they had no choice but to kill them.

After destroying the organization and breaking up with the kingdom, I built a ninja village in a hidden land that no one knew about.

After that, over the decades since, I raised the babies of that day to be a great ninja who would not be ashamed to put them anywhere, and I took action to let them know that ninjas are the strongest.

Neither the Kingdom nor the Swordsman nor the Empire were afraid at all if they had the power of Ninjutsu.

He went out with the dream of trampling on everyone with this strength he had trained his whole life and proving that he was the strongest ninja, but that dream didn’t last long.

‘Uh, uh… !!’

‘… … Even after becoming like that, the fighting spirit doesn’t disappear from your eyes. You still look good.’

The power that divides the sea and the land with one swing of a large sword is truly deserving of being called a transcendent.

He had the power to convince him of his clearly disrespectful attitude.

I was thinking that somehow it might be the case, but I wasn’t the only one who was reincarnated in this world.

I gave up my dream for a while in a situation like a natural disaster that suddenly appeared, and I gathered my strength to prepare for the day I would fight him again, while at the same time collecting information about the possessor like me.

I was able to understand his thoughts a little while we gathered our strength thinking about the battle with the man we would meet again someday for hundreds of years.

The guy was waiting. A reincarnated person who overcame us and reincarnated in the era 400 years after the original.

He did not die for hundreds of years to prove that his beliefs were right by defeating him, who could even be seen as the writer’s own choice, and he continued to hide behind history, waiting for only one person.

It was an act that felt even foolishness rather than madness in one turn, but I understood the sentiment.

Defeating the existence that the writer thought was necessary for the original work was to prove to the writer that I was right.

All of a sudden, the purpose changed, from conquering the world to announce the greatness of the ninja, to defeating the reincarnated person who will be reincarnated 400 years later.

Ninjas are patient and persevere.

With that name on my back, I endured 400 years that seemed to last forever.

But is this the result of enduring 400 years?

[I am not Ian Ba Tou, but the Jo Sen-Jing Slayer who came to subdue Jo Sen-Jing. Don’t get me wrong.]

The reincarnated person who was chosen to overtake us is the Jo Senjing Slayer or whatever, you bastard talking bullshit?

Do you mean to admit that 400 years of hell was wasted waiting for someone like that?

I can not admit it. I’d rather tear this body to pieces with my own hands, but I can’t accept that much.

… … I can’t forgive that guy.

kill.

Even if I have to give up my life, I will definitely kill that guy with my own hands!!!

In order to be compensated for the past 400 years, I must do this with my own hands… !!!