The Chosen One Was Me, Not You

93 – {Duel under the guise of sparring} 2

{Duel under the guise of sparring}

“William Artin?”

“Did he finish his class?”

Minst Academy’s second-year swordsmanship department all reacted unexpectedly to William leaving class.

William Artin, who always shows an insincere attitude, did not attend class because he was busy playing with women at that time.

“It turned out he wasn’t the Chosen One, so he couldn’t play and eat anymore.”

“It’s just an idiot.”

“The Duke of Artin is also in a bad situation.”

“That’s right. But it’s understandable since it’s revealed that he made the chosen one go to another country.”

Students who were envious of William Artin just a short time ago were now taking the lead in laughing at William Artin.

Yuria felt a deep contempt for William Artin, but she thought that the attitude of the students was contemptuous as well.

‘Those who collapsed themselves… ‘

From the point of view of Yuria, they were people who did not even have the aspirations of a warrior who had collapsed themselves, and did not deserve to be in this position.

They were pathetic and contemptuous to see such people show such an attitude, so they did not want to deal with them.

Of course, that didn’t change William Artin’s evaluation.

Because he too was more contemptible than they were.

“Great.”

As William gnashed his teeth, he expressed indignation at the gaze directed at him.

And every time he moved his gaze, the students who met his gaze hurriedly shut their mouths and averted their gaze.

Excluding Owen, Theodore, and Yuria, who were not present, William’s skills were the strongest as he was in second place.

There was nothing good about being photographed by him, so he made a lot of noise when there were a lot of people, but he avoided their eyes in case he was nominated.

‘It’s pitiful.’

I immediately felt that those figures were really pitiful.

They didn’t know what they were holding the sword for.

I had no will to protect anyone.

I didn’t have the will to become stronger and claim honor.

I had no intention of becoming stronger and using that power for my own convictions.

At least, it seemed that he had no intention of even enjoying the fact that he became pure and strong.

Yuria picked up the sword because she was good at it.

She wanted to be strong and be her wonderful older sister who would protect her precious ones, especially her friend Ashley and her little sister Lilia.

It was her dream and goal to become a skilled swordsman who made a name for herself throughout the continent.

I also wanted to become stronger and become at least a little bit of Theodore’s power to save the world.

Aside from her and her everything, she was happy with her own skills that got stronger every time she trained.

‘Why did everyone apply for the swordsmanship department when they couldn’t feel anything?’

Yuria thought that she couldn’t understand them even more from the bottom of her heart.

And that was the time.

“It’s so noisy. Cfx!”

William seemed nervous as he kicked towards the floor.

And I saw him glaring at Theodore with bloodshot eyes in a hateful way.

But Theodore was looking at him with an indifferent gaze, as if he had no interest in him.

“I really am the Chosen One! I am the real one! Theodore, no, Theodore Artin, has been ignored since he was two years old because he couldn’t show his abilities as the Chosen One! You fools! You guys! You’ll regret it! It’s not this body that dared to be the real chosen one, it’s that trash that couldn’t even be treated as a son because of its incompetence… Guauk?!”

Professor Benjamin slapped William on the back of the head as he entered the classroom and screamed madly.

“This bastard! What nonsense are you talking about in my class? If you’re going to be noisy and disrupt the class, just leave.”

William, who was hit on the head, glared at Professor Benjamin.

“Class, class, class! Yes, I will teach you! Professor Benjamin, may I name someone?”

William asked with a murderous look.

Professor Benjamin clicked his tongue at that sight.

“Yuria.”

Theodore, who was sitting and watching the scene, spoke to Yuria.

“Yes, Theo.”

“William is probably thinking of challenging you.”

“To me?”

This was what YuRia also expected.

But she pretended not to know and asked Theodore, and although Theodore would have guessed that she knew, she kindly explained.

“Yes, I don’t think I’ll win by challenging you, so I’m sure he’s trying to humiliate you in front of a lot of people by challenging you to a duel in the name of sparring in front of me.”

“What would Theo want me to do?”

YuRia smiled slightly as she asked.

The decision she would make was already decided, and even if Theodore stopped her, she wouldn’t back down.

And Theodore also said with a smile.

“You’ve already made up your mind? Do you want me to tell you?”

“Um, no. I won’t.”

“Then do as you please. I’m sure you’ll believe you win.”

“Yes. I will repay that trust.”

Yuria’s hand, which was under Theodore’s, flipped her upside down. Then Theodore’s palms naturally touched each other, and the two gently held hands.

As we smiled while feeling each other’s body temperature, I heard William’s voice.

“Yuria Arsaein! I heard that you beat Owen Lawrence, and I’m going to challenge you to sparring!”

As an international student, Yuria was actually okay with refusing the Dalian application.

If she had been a student at Minst Academy, she would have been the head of her sophomore Faculty of Swordsmanship at the time she beat her head, Owen Lawrence.

However, as an international student, she could not formally become the head of the swordsmanship department, so she was not obligated to unconditionally accept the headmaster’s challenge.

Of course, the chief could refuse the challenge if there was a legitimate reason, such as being ill, but the second chief’s request could not be refused unless it was really urgent.

“Did you apply to Princess Yuria?”

“Did you apply because Princess Yuria Arsane defeated Owen Lawrence?”

“Still, he must be afraid of the chosen ones.”

Students viewed William’s challenge to Yuria as a challenge to the one who defeated Chief Owen, but at the same time treated Theodore as a challenge to his fiancée, Yuria, because he was afraid to deal with him.

However, since Yuria had already shown her skills in her first class, defeating Owen Lawrence and knocking down the head of her sophomore swordsmanship department, everyone took it for granted that Yuria should accept this challenge.

Although there is no obligation to accept it unconditionally, it was considered strange that the person who had won the top spot would not accept the challenge, which was the duty of the top spot.

In addition, William was still the second-year student in the swordsmanship department, and his challenge was bound to be considered even more special.

“Dalian, do you mean challenge right now?”

“Yes! Are you afraid?”

At those words, Yuria let go of Theodore’s hand and stood up from her seat.

“I’ll gladly accept that challenge.”

Yuria stood up from her seat and touched the handle of her sword that was wrapped around her waist.

“Yuria, don’t be careless.”

“Yes, Theo. Don’t worry. I will definitely come back victorious.”

YuRia smiled at Theodore and climbed her stairs down to her.

“Hmm. Unplanned, but it’ll set a good example! I’ll referee! Both of you up on the podium!”

Professor Benjamin didn’t expect it, but he didn’t stop the confrontation by saying that this situation is very useful as a class now that the second-year student is challenging the foreign student who won the first prize.

It was clear that the students thought it would be a good thing if they could learn something while watching the match between the two.

‘I have no thoughts of losing.’

Even though Yuria guessed what kind of insult William was plotting against her in this confrontation, she stood in this position. She

She must be plotting to torture herself by giving her a humiliation that is difficult for her to carry with her head up, but her pride wouldn’t allow her to run away from it.

And before the two of them could pull out their swords on the podium, William smiled sinisterly.

“hehehe, you can see her big breasts bouncing around even from the top of her clothes.”

YuRia slightly frowned at the open harassment.

“Your horse level is low.”

“A girl who spreads her legs at him dares to speak carelessly. Spreading her legs and shaking her ass at me, the real chosen one, is the right thing for a bitch to do.”

William seemed to really think so.

But he dared to say such a thing in this place was a ploy to disturb Yuria’s composure with such vulgar words, and to make her full of loopholes as she swung her sword in her rage.

And Yuria had a powerful shot.

“You, who are sexually incapacitated, are rightly saying that. It’s a pity that you relieve your sorrow in a place like this because you can’t have children and you can’t even create an heir to the family.”