#7
Of course, I wasn’t talking about dogfighting blindly.
— It is the cornerstone for roughly judging your level. The matchmaking method is to stop the sword attack right before the body strikes. If you make a mistake in the process, don’t worry, I’ll stop you.
Abel stands umpire with a brief explanation of the rules.
therefore,
A really sudden confrontation was established.
“Ezio! Are you okay! He’s so tall! Aren’t you just getting hurt for nothing?”
“Hey, stay strong… Mr. Ezio… !”
“Hey! Just paint it on, Mew! As much as Sasha is rooting for you!”
Ezio sighed lightly.
I don’t know what it is, but they are excited and chatting with each other.
He only has worries and worries ahead of him.
Except for Ezio and Mew, the rest of the students sat outside the set distance in a large circle, and Abel, who stood tall in the middle, slowly retreated back and raised one hand.
“Get ready.”
“… … ”
“… … ”
Even at the moment when Abel was following Abel’s words and placing his hand on the scabbard, Ezio and Mew were facing each other from a distance of about ten steps, and somehow controlled their breathing to focus on the battle.
Whatever they were thinking to themselves, Abel thought quietly with one hand raised.
‘Epic Class Freshman No. 1, Mu.’
Very good.
sulleung—
He scatters the brilliant swordsmanship and unleashes the treasured sword of the white sword god, and puts his whole soul into one short breath.
The level of baldness so high that it could be called similarly noble was a straight-line indication of how much of Mu’s swordsmanship had been trained.
For a moment, it was filled with troubled thoughts.
Mew, who entered the realm of selflessness with a single breath, put the sword exactly at the center of the opponent and made a perfect stoppage without any flaws.
There was no shaking in the hand holding the sword.
The center of gravity of both feet standing on the ground drew parallel lines, demonstrating the firmness that would not collapse under any impact. It was a posture stronger than steel.
The flow of air carried on the elongated blade was transmitted to Mew’s intentions in the same way. As soon as I hold the sword in my hand, I instinctively control the operation of all the body as if I became one with it.
Abel was vaguely feeling the countless shadows of the swordsmen who had commanded a century under his name, passing behind Mew.
In Abel’s judgment, the status of Mew was no longer that of an ordinary student.
At least five of the students in this place had to stick together to see if they could barely achieve the whistle.
Even considering that Mew was one year younger than them, it was truly unfair.
But Abel is soon convinced.
Because that’s what genius is.
Also, Abel was purely admiring.
A freshman named Myura at that early age.
It was the achievement of the unity of the new swordsman.
‘I only realized it when I just passed the terms and conditions… … It’s a scary kid.’
… … On the contrary.
A young man named Ejio, who became Mew’s rival, still seemed to have many shortcomings.
posture is not bad The sword he pulled out also had a pretty plausible appearance, but that was all.
On the other hand, it is said that he is mastering his swordsmanship, but the RBI is clearly exposed, and the optimal sword path was projected as it was, as to what kind of trajectory it would wield to make an accurate hit.
Of course, except for Abel and Mew, no one in this position could see through it, so it was clear that Ezio was using superior swordsmanship compared to his age.
However, the comparator was not good.
Looking at the difference in the relative level, Abel had a foreboding, so this matchup was highly likely to end with a single sword. I was almost so sure.
It wasn’t much different for mew.
‘A match with Ezio-senpai… … ‘
It’s been a really long time since I’ve had a sword fight with Ezio.
When he saw Ezio’s swordsmanship for the last time, Mew felt in his heart that teaching Ezio further swordsmanship was useless, but he did not give up.
It was simply because he wanted to see Ezio happy to be able to wield the sword well thanks to him.
In the end, it seems that wish did not come true.
Whatever his wish, it was clear that the present Ezio had reached the level he had longed for in the past.
That made Mew happy inside.
… … At the same time, I was also sorry.
It’s a pity for Ezio, who has grown so much, but Ezio wasn’t the only one who grew up. Immediately after taking a different path with Ezio, it was Mew who stopped all other actions and buried her consciousness with only one sword.
Therefore, it is visible to the present Mu.
The results of this Dalian would not show a noticeable difference compared to the past.
To face Ezio, one sword was enough.
Mew thought so.
If there’s only one thing that bothers me… …
The fact is that you have to face Ezio with a true sword.
No one thinks that a person as tall as Mu would make a mistake. I myself thought so too.
However, the number of cases should always be kept in mind.
To be honest, because he was less focused than usual, Mew felt a vague fear in his heart that he would cut Ezio’s skin if he ever twisted during a match.
It is said that Abel will stop you if there is a dangerous situation… … Rather than a real sword, it would have been better to hold an ebony wooden sword. Although practicality may be low, there would have been no problem if only the level was measured.
The moment I turn around, wanting to ask Abel so much, even now——
Abel lowers his hand and speaks quietly.
“Start.”
Mu swallowed a sigh inwardly.
… … I can’t help it.
You just have to finish it as quickly as possible.
I couldn’t look after Ezio in Dalian.
That’s because Ezio, who is looking at him with his sunken eyes, doesn’t want it.
Tsuzuyu—
As soon as the start signal sounds.
Mu stepped forward with his right foot.
pot—
“… … !”
In an instant, Mu’s body disappeared.
Mew, who reached in front of Ezio at high speed, pushing the earth away without making a sound, fluttered her jet-black hair in the air like silk.
Ezio’s eyes lit up in surprise.
Unable to keep up with the high-speed sword attack that rips through the air and flies, he hastily twists his body.
Whoa!
He delves into Ezio’s center of gravity, which has lost his balance in the brief moment. The trajectory drawn by Mew’s sword was beautiful and perfect. Without needing to compete further, he swung his sword through the gap in the collapsed posture.
Even his strength was far exceeding that of Ezio, so the moment the sword and sword crossed and collided, the outcome of the match would be decided immediately.
visor-!
Watching Ezio and Mew’s swords come into contact, Abel confirmed once again that her judgment was not wrong, and the moment she was about to declare Mew’s victory.
“… … ho?”
Abel opened his mouth to the completely unexpected flow that took place immediately afterward, but showed a rather interesting look.
#8
“… … What?!”
It wasn’t Ezio who was surprised this time.
Kaga-gak-!
At the moment when he should have pushed back Ezio’s sword, Mew was receiving Ezio’s sword attack, riding up his sword in reverse.
‘what?’
just now… …
A strange thing happened.
For a moment, Mu’s breathing was disturbed.
The open path narrowed crampedly, and the momentarily stiffened body movements broke the state of selflessness that had fallen asleep in the sword.
“Calm down, Mew.”
“… … !”
A cold voice creeps in.
As the timing of consecutive attacks lost its balance, Mew’s center of gravity was also disturbed.
Like dominoes, it broke down parts of Mew one by one, and soon it swelled into a huge wave, swept across Mew’s movement wildly.
Percussion—!
Mew, who had allowed the counterattack, was embarrassed and stepped back.
Because of his strangely drained strength and loose grip on the hilt, he almost lost the sword from his hand.
More than anything… …
As Ezio’s cool blue eyes stared at him between the crossed swords, Mew felt an indescribable goosebumps.
… … What was it? just now?
As he widened the gap with Ezio, the sword began to fall asleep again, but apparently the current situation was something that Mu had not expected at all.
How should I express this?
He looked forward and thought he had taken three steps, but it turned out to be a strange feeling as if he had only taken one step forward.
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Did I make a mistake without answering?
I do not know. Maybe it’s because of the mood.
Percussion—!
Mew, controlling his chaotic mind, slammed the floor again, and ran towards Ezio.
“… … Ouch!”
But, this time too.
Kaan-!
As the resonating swords resonated from the intersecting swords, Mew had no choice but to feel that unpleasant sensation again as a blood stream throughout his body.
The strength drained from the hand holding the hilt with a weak strength. The RBI that had just been seen until now was obscured by pitch black darkness.
As if lost in a fleeting moment and wandering on the road, a very shameful swordsmanship unfolds even in the eyes of Mu himself.
That didn’t mean that Ezio was backing them down. I thought I could finish it with one sword, but when such a bizarre thing happened, Mew had no choice but to panic.
Kang! Kang! Kang! Kang!
after that.
Again, several more competitions were held.
“… … What, are you surprisingly good at fighting?”
Contrarying everyone’s expectations, Ezio made an amazing struggle, and Abel, who was watching their battle from the side, as well as Sasha, who was watching from afar, expressed their doubts rather than questions.
Obviously, it just looks right, oh, it’s over. If there was a situation where he wanted to, Ezio would dig into the gap as Mew’s sword attack loosened slightly.
Because that kind of thing happened a few times.
Some of the students thought openly.
… … Mew is looking after Ezio.
of course.
Mew, who was faithfully engaged in the battle, was doing everything he could to melt his heart to the last, but most of them thought so, except for Gabriel, who knew Ezio’s abilities.
No matter how they view Dalian.
‘… … You’ve gotten stronger, senpai.’
When the number of sword marks Mew and Ezio drew in the air exceeded several dozen, Mew finally admitted that Ezio had a hidden secret.
Kang! Kang! Kang! Kang! …
Ezio’s swordsmanship, let alone an unknown ability, has made an incredible progress beyond the level of the single chisel and moon chivalry.
If you ask me,
If he had this bizarre ability, he would have been able to compete with the Mew in middle school and achieve a whistle.
I’m glad it’s somehow.
However, when I did a brief review on how Ezio became so strong, I suddenly felt like my heart was aching… …
‘Congratulations, senpai.’
Mew smiled faintly.
Slowly, I wanted to end the battle with Ezio.
It wasn’t that difficult for Mew to win in this Dalian. There was a fundamentally insurmountable difference between Ezio and Mew.
Ezio himself knew it well.
The fact that if Mew begins to gradually adapt to the strange sensation surrounding him, he will be able to subdue himself quickly even with his deteriorated swordsmanship.
It was such an unexpected situation that it was only disturbed for a while. Wherever you go, you’ve never had an experience like this before.
Ezio and Mew were not wrong.
— Kang!
A short sword rang.
“ね!”
Ezio, who was pushed out of the competition, lost his sword and fell to the ground.
The winner of the match was decided.
chuck-
Leaving behind the sword lying on the ground, Mew brought the tip of the sword towards the opponent’s neck as if it was a habit.
“… Ahh-! Are you okay, senpai?!”
He was startled when he realized that his opponent was Ezio, and quickly put his sword on the floor and stretched out his right hand toward Ezio, who was sitting there.
He was embarrassed to point the sword at Ezio’s neck, and he bent over in a hurry, forgetting that he had made a mistake.
Ezio didn’t say anything to him.
He just smiled bitterly and opened his mouth.
“You’re strong too, Mew.”
“… … ”
Ezio sincerely said so.
I thought that I had put in a lot of effort during that time, but it seems that I still have a long way to go to reach the level of Mew.
However, considering the time when it was close to the bullying disguised as the previous lesson, I was satisfied enough just to be able to share the sword with Mew in such a proper place.
Ezio did not dare to reject Mew’s favor.
“Thank you. “
“… … !”
He reached out his hand reflexively, but, in case Ezio was uncomfortable, he grabbed Mew’s right hand, which he was about to pull out, so that he could stand up by himself.
‘Ahh… … ‘
As Ezio’s large, warm hands wrapped around Mew’s own, Mew instantly felt his heart pounding and beating loudly.
Abel nodded to Ezio, who was holding Mew’s hand, who had been bowing to his hot face, and stood up, shaking off the dust on his uniform.
“… … There was quite a bit I overlooked. The fact that this place is a gathering place for guys, not everything you see.”
Abel continues with a satisfied smile.
“Dalian is the victory of Mu. However, I tried to check the minimum and maximum values of the level I could see, but it failed completely. … … But it was a very good match. I can get an idea of the direction of the map.”
Then I see the students sitting around me.
“You guys… Yes, spread the swordsmanship you have learned so far on that doll to your heart’s content.”
Following Abel’s hand, the students turned around.
“I will be watching you all here. I will write down everything from one to ten what went wrong. I will read the trends and take the direction of the future map one by one, so once you understand, let’s start right away.”
Whoops, whoops… …
At Abel’s words, the students began to rise from their seats one by one, but only one of them sat idly and raised his hand.
“I, but Professor!”
It was Sasha Elne.
Abel nodded his head.
“Well? are you again Okay, what about this time?”
Sasha replied cheerfully.
“I never learned swordsmanship! What?!”
“… … ”
Abel said that it was pleasant now and began to seriously consider whether to laugh or not.
… … Meanwhile.
‘Ezio, you bastard.’
Gabriel shook his head flutteringly, resolving that if there was nothing between the two of them, he would surely hold the chapter in my hand.