The Chosen One Was Me, Not You

137 – {Finals}

{Finals}

Frederic Palen, the head of Minst Academy’s 4th year swordsmanship department.

Excluding Yuria Arsane, he was one of the favorites and proved that he is the best student at Minst Academy by advancing to the finals of this tournament.

“Wow!”

“As expected, Frederik!”

The crowd was cheering, and there were a lot of academy students among them.

As the strongest contender for the championship at Minst Academy, he was the strongest student at Minst Academy, even though his chances of winning were predicted to be low by Yuria Arsane.

Although most of them predicted that YuRia’s chances of winning would be high, there were also quite a few who hoped for an unexpected change.

“It would be nice if Frederick-senpai won.”

“Yes. I hope so too.”

“But Princess Yuria is being taught by the chosen one herself, so no matter how much Frederick’s senior she is, will she have a chance?”

“That’s right. Looking at Princess Yuria’s fighting style, I have no idea how she will fight.”

It was true that Yuria Arsane’s fighting style also had her own characteristics.

However, in the eyes of Minst Academy’s students, whose level was lower than her, she showed all kinds of skills and various types of fighting methods, making her unable to understand how to deal with her.

‘I’m not in a good mood.’

And since she was eliminated, Princess Louise, who was no longer a player but just one of the spectators, had already expected it, but she felt a bit sick.

The students of Minst Academy, which was said to be the best academy in her country, the Britannia Empire, did not even think that the strongest student of the Minst Academy they belonged to would win.

It was proof that she wasn’t proud of being a Minst Academy student.

But she couldn’t help it, even though she was sick to her stomach.

‘Because of the Duke of Artin, our imperial family can’t relax… ‘

First of all, it seemed that the imperial family had to think about ways to make Minst Academy students feel proud of belonging to something after solving the situation of the imperial family.

But Princess Louise let out a slightly self-deprecating laugh at the fact that even she thought that Yuria Arsane would win the final match of this tournament.

* * *

Ahead of the finals, Theodore and Yuria were practicing for the finals.

“Rather than making routine attacks, let your opponent use unpredictable attacks.”

Lightly blocking all of Yuria’s attacks, Theodore continued to give advice to Yuria.

While wielding her sword, Yuria followed Theodore’s advice and was unleashing more diverse attacks. While she was attacking quickly, she deftly twisted her sword to stab her opponent’s surprise.

“Don’t get carried away with her technique and forget her own center.”

Theodore gave Yuria advice so that she would not make mistakes while practicing her skills.

In her sword held in Yuria’s hand, the swordsmanship she had learned over the course of her life was unfolding centering on her.

It was still too much for her to unleash her profound swordsmanship to her profound depth, but at least it had already reached the stage where she could freely unfold her profound swordsmanship like her own limbs.

Although she had Theodore’s teachings, it was possible because she had been working hard since her childhood and had built a solid foundation.

“Don’t forget to defend yourself while her feet and shoulder movements unleash unpredictable attacks from her opponents.”

There is a saying that offense is the best defense.

However, it was too risky to charge like you and I will die.

It is said that you can risk injuries in order to win, but you don’t have to be injured yourself.

Win without getting injured.

That was the best choice.

“Haap!”

Yuria’s attack did not succeed in outwitting Theodore.

But it was because Theodore’s skills were so overwhelming. At the level of the academy students, it seemed that it would be difficult for anyone to cope with being outwitted.

“Good.”

Theodore praised lightly and let Yuria’s sword go at an angle.

After dropping her Yuria’s sword from her hand, Theodore looked at her breathless, drenched in sweat.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Her breathing was rough, and she looked very tired, probably because she was concentrating and giving her all.

Her long, silvery hair, wet with sweat, clinging to her white T-shirt seemed very alluring, and the size of her voluptuous breasts, which rose and fell with every breath, stood out.

Looking at her like that, Theodore felt that she was feeling thirsty.

Her thirst for a woman, Yuria Arsein, seemed to grow so much that she could not stand it if she did not continue to covet her.

“Good job.”

Theodore approached Yuria and patted her butt.

As I always felt, the feel of Yuria’s bouncy buttocks was addictive, as her size was coveted and her elasticity was excellent.

When Theodore smiled bitterly at Yuria’s appearance, which made her lose her self-control, Yuria was smiling happily.

“Theo, now…do you want to run over me?”

Yuria smiled seductively with beads of sweat on her forehead.

Her physical appearance felt from her close distance was as enticing as ever, and her anticipation in Yuria’s blue eyes told her what she wanted.

She was expecting Theodore to say yes and take her to bed.

Seeing her look full of excitement, Theodore thought of the fact that if it was time for dinner soon, she would have to bring Yuria’s family and her Ashley, and decided to write another plan.

It was to make the world’s time flow slowly at a rate of 1/1000, with only herself and Yuria the exception.

“Can this be the answer?”

“Yes!”

When YuRia smiled broadly and hugged her, Theodore also covered her lips and began to kiss her passionately.

And without going to her bed, no one was watching anyway and the time in the world was passing slowly, so Theodore’s hand reached right into Yuria’s pants.

After quickly undoing her belt, her short black leather hot pants pulled down.

* * *

Yuria thought that she had a really hectic day yesterday.

She didn’t even have enough time in the day, so after making the time of the world flow slowly, her body was very satisfied thanks to the hot hours she shared with Theodore.

However, she was satisfied, but because she was always tired first, Yuria was always a little worried about whether she was always satisfying Theodore sexually.

But Theodore served her breakfast as always, and after her breakfast he gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek and cheered her up gently.

“Today’s final, make sure you win.”

“Yes! I will definitely show you a winning image.”

Yuria smiled broadly and promised her victory.

So I spent time lightly warming up while preparing for the finals at 2:00 pm today, until lunchtime.

As there was a match, YuRia, who had eaten lunch lightly, was about to head to the waiting room to prepare for the match.

Her family and her friend Ashley all supported her.

“Yuria, believe that you will win today and prepare a party.”

Ashley seemed to be preparing her party to celebrate her already.

There may be fewer people to attend, but she seemed quite happy to see her preparing for the party.

“Hmmm, YuRia. This father believes that you will definitely win. But don’t be pressured and do your best.”

“Yes, Dad.”

Yuria responded with a slight smile to Duke Arsene’s cheering, and after Duke Arsene, who smiled happily at her eldest daughter’s smile, the Duchess of Arsene spoke.

“Yuria, my mother believes that you will win. But I hope you win without getting hurt if possible.”

“Yes, I will do my best.”

But she couldn’t promise she would avoid injury.

I had no choice but to be prepared to get injured in a match like this.

In particular, she thought that she would not be able to avoid injury as her opponent this time was Minst Academy’s strongest student.

So Yuria had no choice but to promise that she would do her best.

The Duchess Arsene did not speak at length to see if she understood that fact.

She knew very well that any lengthy discussion would only put pressure on her daughter to compete in the finals.

“Sister.”

And finally, Lilia approached Yuria.

She spoke bluntly and affectionately towards her older sister, Yuria.

“Be sure to win. I will cheer you on.”