The Chosen One Was Me, Not You

139 – {Finals} 3

{Finals}

‘It was dangerous.’

Yuria succeeded in defending her, but considering this attack to be quite dangerous, she launched a counterattack.

As much as she had been training for an enemy attack from an unpredictable direction, even if Yuria was attacked unexpectedly, she was able to respond right away.

The experience of dealing with various types of combat methods was shining now.

“aaa!”

Frederic’s greatsword was swinging fiercely with a flag wrapped around it.

Yuria neatly gave up on sword facing.

Basically, her muscular strength as a woman was different from that of Frederic, her gigantic figure. Even considering the increase in her physical abilities through her ki, it was only a fight against her unless she was shed.

Frederic’s attack with her double attack had a considerable range as the sword itself was a greatsword, and its power was also strong, so Yuria had no choice but to gradually widen the distance.

If she tried to throw away the attack hastily, an internal blow would come from her qi.

But she thought that from Yuria’s point of view, she was not an opponent she couldn’t win.

‘Because I don’t have to attack only with the sword.’

It was an acceptable tournament to injure her opponent a bit, so Yuria decided to win by injuring her opponent rather than knocking her down by dropping her sword.

“Swordfighting (劍鬪技), penetrating (貫通).”

Thanks to her widening her distance, Yuria, who had time to use her own sword fighting skills, used her own sword fighting skills against Frederic.

Her swordsmanship has the characteristics of her swordsmanship, but it was manifested in the form of stabbing, not a chauvinistic form of swordsmanship like Owen’s.

Frederic prepared her swordsmanship as if to counter the sudden use of her swordsmanship.

“Swordfighting (劍鬪技), crushing (破碎)!”

Frederic’s sword unfolded a powerful attack with the will to shatter Yuria’s sword fighting skill from the front.

Yuria’s sword fighting spirit was flying towards Frederic in the form of a sharp sword, and in such a situation, the moment Frederic’s powerful sword fighting skills appeared, it seemed that Yuria’s sword fighting skills would disappear without a trace. .

But that was a simplistic way of thinking about the nature of her ki.

“No?!”

Frederic let out a puzzled sound.

That’s also true, instead of being smashed by his sword attack, Yuria’s sword fighting weapon, as the name suggests, was penetrating and digging into the inside.

That was exactly the attack that was aimed at him!

“Kuk!”

Frederic hurriedly moved his sword as if he felt that he could not defend himself with sword fighting alone, and tried to strike directly.

And this moment was the real Yuria was aiming for.

Yuria aimed her sword forward and fired her ki one after another as if she were shooting arrows.

As she swung her sword at high speed, numerous sharp blades flew towards Frederic from the tip of her sword.

Frederic, who was trying to block Yuria’s sword fighting, couldn’t defend it with his sword or move to avoid it, so he had to hurriedly surround himself with a shield and get hit with his bare body.

“Keugh!”

Frederic, who allowed an attack on his shoulder, frowned as if he felt a throbbing pain.

‘As expected, it won’t be easy with just this method.’

It wasn’t that there was no damage, but the power of the attack, which shoots the chi like an arrow, was inevitably weak.

Unlike being wielded directly on the sword, the pure power itself fell as much as it fell from the sword, so it was possible to block it without getting hurt even by simply wrapping the shield around it.

It should have only been bruised, but it couldn’t have been a big blow even if I had to feed that amount of attacks several times.

‘Above all, there is a time limit.’

And this competition had a time limit.

The finals were given a leisurely time of one hour, but after an hour passed, the nominal judges who were watching the competition were temporarily selected and voted to decide the winner.

Even if Yuria was decided as the winner, she didn’t want such an ending.

‘I will defeat you before the time is up!’

Having made up her mind, Yuria decided to accept her injury.

Her mother, the Duchess of Arsein, might freak out at her, but she had no intention of letting the opportunity to prove her hard work disappear in vain.

“Hoo?”

Frederic, as if sensing that Yuria’s spirit had changed, began pouring down fierce swordsmanship.

It’s been a long time since Yuria avoided the sword fighting he threw, and he was able to block it himself thanks to the weakening power of Yuria’s sword fighting.

‘I have to dig into that attack.’

Yuria calmly made the decision to risk her own injuries, and instead of avoiding Frederic’s attack backwards, she chose to dig in between the gaps.

While preparing for her internal blow, she managed to deflect Frederic’s attack by mixing her half-tank, and she fired a fierce stab at Frederic’s right arm.

At that moment, Frederic used an extraordinary method that ordinary people could not imagine.

Using the telekinetic power of Barogi, he moved the greatsword he was holding in his right hand to his left hand.

“Keugh!”

Frederic, who suffered a piercing wound in his right arm, let out a painful sound, but he moved it with his left hand and swung the greatsword at Yuria.

It wasn’t just her who risked her injury and sought her victory, it was him as well.

‘If this happens!’

Gritting her teeth, instead of pulling out her sword to defend herself, she blew her own ki into the sword she stabbed into Frederic’s right arm, causing her internal shock to rise.

“Quaaagh!”

Frederic let out a painful scream.

His sword shook for a moment, but the greatsword still swung with his left hand toward Yuria.

Yuria tried to avoid it by twisting her body with her flexible body movements, but she couldn’t completely avoid it and ended up with huge sword wounds on her arms and legs.

Her blood spilled from Yuria’s left arm and her thigh, spraying all over her arena.

“Ugh!”

As Yuria endured her pain, she pulled out the sword she had pierced Frederic’s right arm and stepped back.

Then she hurriedly stopped the bleeding, but her left arm and left thigh were deeply slashed and her elaborate movements seemed to be no longer visible.

“Aww!”

But her condition was better than Frederick’s.

Unexpectedly, instead of defending her greatsword, Yuria used her flexible body to avoid it, and Frederic, who had never imagined that she would just hit the parts she couldn’t avoid, took more hits than she thought. .

Already his insides were in a messy state, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

“Whoa, damn it. You’re strong.”

At Frederic’s words, Yuria spoke while holding her sword in her right hand.

“Are you sure you want to continue?”

Yuria knew that even though she herself had suffered a rather troublesome injury, her victory had shifted to her side.

Among her audience, there were people who lamented that Yuria had scars on her pretty body, but she didn’t care much because she could heal these wounds quickly anyway.

“Whoa, it’s a pity to just give up.”

Frederic gripped his greatsword while saying that.

“At least I have to carve a few more scars on that pretty body to save face.”

Frederic was the strongest student at Minst Academy, and he seemed to already feel that he would be defeated.

However, even if he lost, he seemed to be thinking of saving face by taking care of the image of losing after a fierce fight by leaving more scars on Yuria’s body.

It could be said that he had a strong sense of pride, but a warrior should have such pride.

‘But the victory is already on my side.’

However, Yuria didn’t let her guard down, and she carefully continued the fight.

Theodore was always calm and composed, and every time we had sex at night, I wanted to break that calm and self-control.

But she also wanted to emulate Theodore’s composure as her warrior.

‘As calm as Theo.’

She calmed herself down, and despite the fact that her victory was approaching, she was not excited, enthusiastic, or caught off guard.

Her fight with Frederic ended in her victory, even though Yuria, who had gained the upper hand, allowed her several more sword wounds.

“Koreoeouk.”

In the end, when Frederic collapsed onto the pitch with a painful sound, she didn’t like Yuria’s appearance either.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Her whole body was drenched in sweat, there were cuts all over her body, and even though she had stopped the bleeding, she had blood stains all over her body.

But she stood and won.

“The winner of the fierce finals has been decided! The winner is student Yuria Arsane! The winner of this tournament has been decided by student Yuria Arsane!”

And the moderator, who watched her fight with bated breath, declared Yuria’s victory and her victory.

‘I won.’

Yuria felt her body lose strength as her tension was relieved at the fact that she had won.

Then, as she stumbled a little, Theodore came up to her arena and supported her.

“Good work, Yuria. And congratulations on winning.”