151 – [Side Story] Student from the Eastern Continent – 10
With a bright red face, Prince Joshua tightly gripped the weapon in his hand. Although it was so painful that blood was bleeding on his hand. , That wasn’t a problem.
“You damn b*tch!!”
Prince Joshua rushes in, shouting a mixture of shame and anger.
But, that is a mistake.
Even though he was in a healthy state to begin with, he was unable to respond to Sir Wentoth’s movements and was defeated.
The act of losing one’s cool-headedness was not likely to lead to any good results.
Wow!!
“Kuhuh?!”
He rushed towards her and swung the sword in her hand, but instead her crown prince’s head turned sharply and her body stumbled.
He reflexively realized that he had been hit in the face and shook his head to try to regain his senses, but before he could, a second shock struck his body.
Puck!!
“Ugh…Ugh…!!”
Next to his head is his chest.
In an instant, he was out of breath, the pain was unbearable, and he fell to one knee.
A voice that seemed to be astonished was heard from nearby.
At the same time, Prince Joshua was also deeply shocked inside.
I was so excited a while ago that I couldn’t judge it calmly, but I had no choice but to admit it.
Sir Wentoth is strong.
Prince Joshua is unmanned even though he is rotten.
Just from having bumped into her just now, I could tell that she was strong.
But what is it like?
He himself is a man from the imperial family who has been holding and swinging a sword since he was young.
As the crown prince, he could not lose to anyone with his sword.
And even more so when it comes to friends…And people you love.
Prince Joshua stood up again, holding his sword.
Once brought to his knees, Sirwenthos did not continue to attack.
Was he showing mercy or simply letting his guard down?
Prince Joshua gritted his teeth, saying that either way, he would make you regret that fact.
He held his sword with such force that the blood bled in his hand.
“Sigh…uuu!!”
At the same time, the air around him stirred as if fighting spirit was taking shape in his body.
The new world tree, Sir Wenthos.
Her first task when she came over to the Western Continent was to create branches of her own to plant on this Continent.
Since she is still young, it takes quite a long time to make her branches.
Sir spent that time as a student at Belnoa Academy.
As she attended Belle Noah Academy, she felt the emotions of countless people.
Fortunately for her, perhaps it was because of her nature… There were many people who treated her with good feelings rather than bad feelings.
But not everyone treated her with good feelings.
Her most representative example is Alyssa Leifert and the men who almost worship her.
In particular, Alyssa’s feelings toward Sir were truly full of sticky, dark malice.
She was always startled by a level of malice that Sir had never felt before in his life.
What confused Sir the most was that, contrary to the malice she directed towards him, she seemed very kind and humble on the outside.
That made him even more reluctant, so Sir avoided Alyssa Leifert.
And even on the day of the current duel with Prince Joshua, Cyr greatly felt Alyssa Leifert’s malice aimed at him.
Before the duel began, he was involuntarily startled when he spotted Alyssa Leifert among the students looking at him.
‘Huh?’
Meanwhile, she suddenly felt the presence of the crown prince, so she opened her eyes wide in surprise.
‘Oh, right, the duel has started, right?’
I raised my sword and struck down the monotonous sword wielded by the crown prince.
The prince’s grip on the sword must have been weaker than expected, and the sword bounced off easily.
‘Okay! First win!!
Sir drew a V in his mind.
In the Count Wentoth family, how often did you spar with Calia with a sword?
It was the moment when that experience shined.
‘Sister! Whoever wins three rounds first wins!!’
Remembering Calia’s words during the duel, Cyr rushed towards the sword that the crown prince had dropped.
And then, he picked up the crown prince’s sword.
“Here”
Sir smiled as he held out the handle of the sword.
“It’s dangerous if you don’t hold the sword properly.”
He smiled as best as he could and handed the sword back to him.
You won one game first, so now you just have to win two more games.
In fact, Sir slightly misunderstood the rules of the duel.
In the second game, Sir won.
An attack that was more monotonous than the first attack that came when Sir was momentarily distracted.
The crown prince dodged, kicked him in the face, and immediately fell to his knees due to the attack hitting his solar plexus.
This is two wins!
Sir smiled while striking a victory pose in his mind.
Although he did not drop his sword this time, the crown prince was clearly proving Sir’s victory by kneeling down.
‘Ugh…Did I hit it too hard…?’
Seeing the crown prince unable to wake up, Sir was slightly worried about him.
But the duel isn’t over yet, so why not just approach him and help him up…
In the meantime, Sir felt that the malice directed towards him was growing stronger.
When he turned his head, it was Alyssa Ray Putt who was also there.
‘Laugh…’
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Even, unlike usual, he was glaring at Sir with a devil-like expression that matched the malice he was shooting at him.
He must have noticed that Sir was looking at him, though he immediately erased his expression.
“Sigh…uuu!!”
Meanwhile, the crown prince, who was still on his knees, roared.
When Sir took his eyes off Alyssa and turned them towards him, the crown prince stood up and shouted.
Like, the beast people living in the northern part of the eastern continent, Sir’s hometown.
War Cry they use when fighting.
The students around him looked surprised at the sight of him radiating such enthusiasm that it made the air around him tremble.
“Haaap!!”
And his sword shot towards Sir.
Obviously, the monotonous attack like before was real, but the power and fighting spirit in that hand was real.
Quaaang!!
At the same time as Sir slightly leaned back, the crown prince’s sword struck the ground where Sir was.
A blow that leaves a deep wound on the ground.
Seeing that, Professor Calidan tried to step forward to stop him.
“Your Highness, no more than that.”
Professor Calidan’s voice of restraint.
But as if he couldn’t hear that voice, Prince Joshua rushed towards Sir, who had withdrawn his body.
Is my excitement not going away?
Finally, Professor Calidan, who thought he had to intervene, drew his sword and was about to step forward.
“Professor, please wait a moment.”
“What do you mean, Chris? Don’t you know how serious this situation is?”
Professor Calidan frowned when he saw Chris Maletti blocking him.
“This situation is serious? No, it doesn’t look that way to me.”
“…What do you mean?”
When Professor Calidan reacted to Chris’ words, Chris smiled.
“Now, look at that. Doesn’t her expression still look relaxed?”
“……”
What Chris said was true.
Even from Professor Calidan’s perspective, Sir Wentoth’s expression was very calm.
Although she seemed to be focused only on dodging, she was dodging well without changing her expression.
“Professor, I don’t think you need to intervene yet.”
“Hmm… I’m sure it might be a bit hasty… But even so…”
What Chris said was not completely wrong.
But she also said that the crown prince was using excessive force.
As Professor Calidan was pondering, Chris laughed at it inwardly.
‘Hmph, she’s just a stupid, thoughtless girl.’
Chris thought.
Seeing that Sir Wenthos is so focused on evasion, there is no way for Sir Wenthos to get out of that situation.
She was a little surprised when she first overpowered the crown prince, but now that Prince Joshua has shown his true feelings, the situation has completely turned around.
She was sure to suffer great damage from the crown prince’s sword.
In such a situation, it would be very boring if the professor intervened.
So, she came up with a good reason and held on to him.
And as if he had read Chris’s intentions, Prince Portis also intervened and grabbed Professor Calidan.
Meanwhile, Sir Wentoth made Prince Joshua taste her bitterness.
However, contrary to their thoughts, Sir Wenthos was truly calm and relaxed.
The reason she just avoided her attacks was simple.
How should we win the last three wins?
Father, if you were Count Kyouwentos, you would say this.
Make it clear to your opponent that you can never win, so that they cannot think of rebelling in the future.
But basically, Sir has a nature that does not like hurting others.
Of course, it is inevitable to use force when subduing, but I wanted to avoid subduing the opponent by seriously injuring him.
…If Nord Uboris, who became a eunuch due to her merciless violence, heard this story, he would have been astonished, but Cyr thought he had ‘subdued’ it to some extent…
In the end, after several minutes of dodging attacks and contemplating what method to take, Sir made one decision.
Okay, let’s do it like this.
“Ooooo!!”
Once again, Prince Joshua’s sword struck Sir.
Getting annoyed at Sir, who was just dodging, he slashed vertically with greater force than usual.
Quaaa!!
And finally, Sir did not dodge and the sword strike hit.
At that sight, the crown prince felt a firm touch in his hand holding the sword, and Chris and Portis, who were holding on to the professor, internally rejoiced.
However, their faces were filled with astonishment at the sight they soon saw.
Left hand.
The image of Sir was there, holding his sword with just one left hand and blocking the crown prince’s vertical slash.
“Eight.”
And then, Sir’s right fist swung quickly.
With Prince Joshua’s treasured sword, which was held against Sir’s sword.
Quaaang!!
“…Huh?”
A sound so loud that it was hard to believe it came from her tiny, pitiful fist.
With that sound, the blade shattered and fell from Prince Joshua’s hand.
Yes, the time when Joshua was installed as the crown prince.
This is the crown prince’s treasured sword, which was specially ordered by his father, the emperor, by giving all kinds of high-quality materials to a renowned craftsman.
“……”
The crown prince kneels down with a vain expression, looking at his shattered treasured sword.
“……”
“……”
Looking at that scene, Chris and Portis are with their mouths open with blank expressions.
And then Professor Calidan spoke to those two people.
“Hey, I still have a long way to go. You were right.”
Professor Calidan realized his shortcomings, raised his hands high and shouted.
“Due to the loss of the weapon, the winner of this duel became Sir Wenthos!!”