132 – Official sparring (5)
Two men and women were moving in a blurry afterimage.
Yu Si-woo, who silently unleashes chauvinistic spearmanship with his mouth firmly shut. And I saw Han Soo-ho, who was in a hurry to block it because of the momentum.
The spear and the sword collided.
Before long, Tyrbing let out a scream like a living being at the sound of a howl that spread through the blade of the spear.
“… Keugh!”
Han Suho let out a painful moan and backed away. Although it was not her will, the damage to Tyrbing was transferred to direct damage for her, who was connected to the demonic sword through imagery.
Wiping the dripping nosebleed with his sleeve, he rushed forward.
The battle continued once again.
However, no matter how he wielded it, the outcome of the fight was gradually leaning toward Yu Si-woo.
Her face turned to disbelief and astonishment.
With an unstable mind, he uttered the words he had unknowingly kept inside.
“No, no, it can’t be like this. why why Are you powerless? why are you pushing… Why the hell!!”
she couldn’t understand He has a talent that shines brighter than anyone else. Power as a mighty warrior. And after a long time of effort, I succeeded in completely controlling all of this.
It just doesn’t end here. Through constant training, I was convinced that I had recently entered a new realm.
Clearly, I felt the overflowing power just now. Just by swinging, the ship could generate amplified sword spirit and sword wind.
But what does this mean now? It doesn’t make sense to be pushed back like this just because you allowed one attack!
“why… why!”
At that moment, Yoo Si-woo reveals a new type like lightning. Seeing that, she let out a shriek of astonishment.
Caang! I hurriedly lifted Tyrbing. Vengeful spirits and ghosts screamed and roamed in his head through the blade of the sword.
She closed her eyes tightly as her head was about to explode.
“Wake up, Han Su-ho!”
“… !”
He raised his head at the voice he heard.
his gaze at himself. I felt the emotions reflected in my eyes.
‘… worry… And… love.’
“Look at you now! Was it just this much to see you pushed around just because the one magic sword in your hand got weaker? Is this the only person claiming to be a hero?”
A boy who is angry and pushes himself.
Each of his words pierced like a sharp blade.
“So you are being betrayed.”
“… what?”
She couldn’t control her expression at the sudden words.
“Because you rely on things like that, you can only be pushed back by this much attack! How insignificant your sister must have looked! So you’ve been betrayed! There’s no way you can think of someone who whines and doesn’t do anything and gives his heart to a demonic sword as his younger brother!”
My mind went blank. I didn’t expect to hear such outrageous abuse from him, not from anyone else.
But he continued to speak provocatively, as if he had no intention of stopping.
I felt something boiling in my heart. The rage soaring like an active volcano controlled the central nervous system of the brain and exploded with momentum.
“Did you say everything!? Just cancel that statement! Cancel!!!”
He screamed and threw the Tyrbing in his hand into the corner.
As soon as you fall from your arms, your mind becomes clear.
I took out the spare longsword I always carried from my waist and lifted it.
Blue light burst out from the blade of the sword. I hit him with all my might.
* * *
Watching the approaching sword strike, I let out a quejae in my heart.
The contract with the demonic sword was not something that could be broken just by taking it by force and subduing it.
‘That’s why I have to make myself give up.’
Of course, there’s no way the contract will be broken by throwing it out of hand, but even so, there was a chance.
‘A spirit that is clearly visible. The unmistakable starlight of the Holy Heaven.’
It was proof that his mind, which had been weighed down by Tyrbing’s thoughts, had recovered a little.
【What are you doing! I will die while watching!]
The screaming sound of burnout stomach.
I came to my senses belatedly and hurriedly raised the window pole.
An Ernel spear that can be easily split in two like a can of millet.
The blade of the sword dug in from the shoulder.
The dragon’s scales will come out funny. The muscles built through extreme training failed to use much force and were cut off.
I could see blood flowing down the wound.
A natural step back.
[The power of Starlight (EX) invades the body!]
[Decent adaptability (B), face probability (B) protects the owner’s body!]
[Failure!]
[The effect of the sub-skill Regeneration (B) is greatly downgraded]
Squeak.
Energy that disappears as if evaporating. I felt that Yonghwa was released, and that it was not activated.
‘I won’t be able to use the dragon painting for a while.’
“Si, Siwoo.”
voice heard. When I raised my head, I saw Suho looking at me with a surprised expression.
A confused face, not knowing what to do.
Ignoring the excruciating pain, he lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled.
“Look. You can do it.”
“… … ”
“I’m sorry for the sudden outburst. But I couldn’t think of anything other than this.”
“… on purpose… why?”
I caught my breath.
“Suho. You don’t have to rely on a magic sword like that. You are already shining more than anyone else. believe in yourself Do not cast darkness on your own weakness.”
He put one foot forward. In response, Suho stepped back.
He felt his heart tremble, and he felt a slight incontinence.
Han Soo-ho looked at Yoo Si-woo, who was approaching.
I was out of breath and dizzy.
she was confused
‘until now… Everything I did was wrong? Didn’t he get stronger, but rather get weaker?’
I turned my head. I saw Tyrbing screaming at me to grab him again right away.
Seeing that, she realized it belatedly.
Everything that made me feel stronger, that I was on the right path… that it is your own delusion.
That he had been deceived by his weak heart.
Emotions that fill up like a blessing. She ended up in tears.
The liquid flowed from the corners of her eyes to the point that it made no sense to promise that she would never cry again.
“I… So far… what… ”
Words that sound like self-blame. However, as if denying that, a warm voice rang out.
“It’s okay, Suho. you can go again It’s not too late. Anyone can make a mistake. What if something goes wrong? Realizing that and walking back is the most important thing.”
I saw him approaching, bleeding. He slowly stretched out his hand with a trembling gesture.
“So, let’s go together. you said At least until then, I will be by your side.”
the hand he holds out.
Would it be comfortable to hold that?
Can I really trust him?
I wanted to believe.
She was the one who had promised not to trust anyone else in the world, but he wanted to believe.
She slowly extends her hand.
Then, a voice pierced my ears.
-What, that’s terrible.-
– It’s pathetic. I heard that he was the best prospect in Changchun, so I was looking forward to it… It’s not even a bad thing.
-That, I can’t believe that you are the son of Sword Saint Kang Baek-ho. Aren’t you putting shame on your father’s face?
audible rants.
She looked away.
A spectator stand full of blood. He had eyes looking down at him.
Breathing became rough. A cold sweat broke out. Countless eyes were looking down at him and evaluating him.
A shimmering voice filled the surroundings like hallucinations.
-What is a warrior? In the end, I don’t think I’ll win, so it’s like compromising… –
-Are you still boasting that you will save this world?-
“no… I… I… ”
body trembled snap.
Something grabbed his shoulder. A sticky, powerful grip.
Feeling the crushing grip, she hurriedly turned around.
“… ah… ”
A screaming voice spread from his mouth.
complexion turned pale.
Words that didn’t come together properly were spat out little by little.
There was a man who was bleeding.
There was a face looking at him with an expressionless expression.
It must have been.
He was someone he knew and was the most precious family member.
“ah… Dad?”
I called him by the title I used to be a fool in my childhood.
Every time he said this, he gave me a warmer look than anyone else.
But those eyes… It was so cold.
I felt a sudden resentment.
I felt a rebuke digging into my chest.
-As expected, you are also a failure just like your sister.-
“… !”
-What kind of bullshit is this now? Have you forgotten? How did this father die?-
shiver. An incontinence was drawn on the nape of the man’s neck. A fountain of blood bursting out.
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Gooey blood soaked her face.
Blood began to flow and fill the surroundings.
-Catch it.-
“… Yes?”
-That, hold the sword.-
As I lowered my head following my gaze, a dark sword was striking me.
A demonic sword that is completely incomprehensible when it came back.
The man gripped his shoulders so much that he was crushed.
-Avenge this father’s enemies. Prove your worth with it. That’s all you’re alive for –
“… … ”
she sheds tears With her eyes closed, she held Tyrbing in her hand again.
she was acutely aware.
That his heart was shattered at this moment.