The Heroine Who Was Taken Away by the Main Character Becomes Obsessed With Me After Returning

62. Superlative. (2)

“Before you begin. I’ll start by saying I’m sorry.”

“…… ?”

The man who stood up against him.

Sword Expert A top-notch knight.

So, the name…….

What was it?

Rin’s eyebrows moved slightly as she pondered in her head for a moment.

I heard what Cale said a few times…….

Looking at something I can’t remember. After all, he doesn’t seem like a particularly memorable person.

He is not a person worth remembering.

In fact, an explanation about the two players came out of the MC’s mouth just a few seconds ago.

Rin, who had never heard of that, nodded her head inside again.

Soon, before the trumpet of Mutuje was blown, he added his words.

“Lin. I have no personal grudge against you. …… But. Because there are people who need to check their skills in this martial arts festival.”

After saying that, the man’s eyes passed Rin and captured the red-haired man on the other side.

A very blatant gaze treatment.

On the contrary, it was an honest gaze that made it difficult not to realize its meaning.

Feeling the gaze directed at Cale, Rin was silent for a moment.

“… ….”

In other words.

Extremely insulting words that are no different from saying that he doesn’t even see himself as an adversary.

If she had been a mercenary or knight other than Rin, she would have been furious with that treatment.

What do mercenaries and knights have in common?

Most of them are proud of their skills.

But now, his tone seemed to completely suppress the pride of his skills.

I wonder if Rin just stared at her for a moment without saying anything.

Soon the moderator shouted.

-Then, a duel between Lin and Pascal Oswell! Let’s begin!

Puuu!

The sound of the trumpet fills the entire arena with vigour.

Amidst the cheers that accompanied him, it was as if he realized it belatedly.

Rin muttered as she widened her eyes.

“…… Aha. Pascal. That was the name.”

She speaks as if she learned something she didn’t know.

It was Pascal who threw the provocation first.

At Rin’s reaction, it was Pascal who turned her face hot.

Rin’s answer was neither anger nor anger at the previous provocation…….

On the contrary, it was nothing more than complete indifference than Pascal’s.

“…… Ha, that’s funny At least I thought I’d finish it without being ashamed. I changed my mind.”

I’ll kneel down thoroughly and humiliatingly.

Pascal muttered that and drew his sword.

──Sereung.

An extremely sharp blade.

Soon after that, the sharp blade was overlaid with a sad aura.

“You. I will finish it without using blue flames.”

Pascal’s unique aura. Although the blue flame did not burn.

That didn’t mean that he had risen to expert superlative form.

The aura refined in his sword is a very well-organized aura.

Just because of that alone, it had a level of power that was different from that of an ordinary advanced expert.

The moment Rin, facing the sword, pulled it out.

Without a moment’s delay, the two swords collided in the air.

Kaaan——!

A sharp sword blade intertwined with a sword.

It was a sum of things that could be said to be ordinary if it were ordinary.

For that alone, Pascal had to revise some of his judgments about Rin.

Very stable and sharp momentum.

No matter how much I didn’t use a unique aura, it was one. Because Rin received his top-class sword so easily.

‘…… For sure. The last time I checked, it wasn’t like this?’

The Nlang tribe is one of those that the Empire is wary of.

Rin, who will be the next successor after them, is also, of course, a point of caution.

So when I checked a month ago, it was clear that she wasn’t at this level.

If a few years pass, he will surpass Pascal himself.

A level that can never surpass Pascal, at least not yet.

…… It had to be.

Let Pascal’s eyes shake for a moment.

Recognizing her agitation, Rin’s attack pierced Pascal’s gap.

“…… Quit.”

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Kaang!

Pascal barely managed to catch it and backed away.

Looks like he has no intention of giving himself any leeway.

Before she could catch her breath, Rin’s attack continued.

Swordsmanship pouring in without giving even a chance to breathe.

Rin’s sword was sharp. She was sharp and quick at the same time.

And then she had no choice but to admit it.

‘I don’t know how that is possible in such a short period of time. …… My swordsmanship skills are above me.’

Quality of aura. And in terms of concentration, Pascal was clearly ahead of Lin.

…… The perfection of swordsmanship.

Lynn is ahead of Pascal himself.

“Chit!”

Pascal, who created an aura, swung it and swept it away.

──Fire!

A unique aura that allowed Pascal to become the vice-captain of the Royal Knights.

The person who gave him the title of Knight of the Blue Flame.

Blue flame.

Just before the blue flame that ignited riding on the sword struck Rin. Retrieving her sword, Rin steps behind her.

She originally had no intention of using blue flames.

At this rate, the plate that looked like it was lost before that.

It would be much better to reverse what you said than to lose like this.

And after seeing Pascal’s sword, Rin spoke softly.

“…… Of the articles I’ve seen. Was the fastest The speed at which words change.”

“Shut up!”

Pascal, stabbed with mocking admiration, shouted and swung her sword.

She slithers along with him, and the blue flame flies as if strangling Rin.

Rin, who bluntly aimed her sword at it, raised an aura.

The Blue Flame possessed the power of a top-notch Aura.

If it comes in contact with your skin, at least it won’t end up as a normal burn.

If you hit it right, you might lose a limb.

“…… It’s fun. Try more Anyway, I had something to experiment with.”

But even with that aura in front of me.

Lin, she did not back down.

The aura that runs over Rin’s body.

In that aura, a bright silver light like moonlight shines.

Suddenly——.

Between the flowing blue flames.

A cold moon lit up the middle of the night sky.

That’s why the blue flame can’t reach Rin and is easily cut off.

Faced with the chilling energy, Pascal swallowed her dry saliva.

The name of that power. There is no way they do not know the unique abilities of the northern warriors.

“…… Strong God.”

According to inheriting the power of the ancient northern wolf.

Because Rin’s body had grown light gray ears and a tail just like those of a wolf.

Taat!

Let’s talk like that.

Stepping on her floor and leaping, Rin swung her sword wide.

Flame!

Pascal’s sword wielded as if he was about to collide with it without backing down.

──Kwaaang!!

The two swords collided soon after, and let out a huge explosion.

Rather than the sharp metal sound of simple blades colliding.

A roar as if a bomb had exploded.

Even though the blue flame was raised to the limit, the power was strong enough to make Pascal’s hands tingle.

The corner of Pascal’s mouth, on the contrary, went up after receiving the sword.

“…… You seem to have grown up ‘That problem’. It doesn’t seem to have been resolved.”

As I said before.

The Silver Lang tribe in the north. Among them, Rin, who is actually the next successor, belongs to the Empire’s priority target.

And one of her weaknesses…….

‘Swordsmanship that doesn’t go well with the strong god.’

Usually, Northerners who use the Spirituality become stronger.

It varies from person to person, but at least 1.5 Times to close to 2 times.

But Rin’s strength was different.

The one she summons as a spirit god is not an ordinary wolf, but a wolf of the Silver Lang tribe.

Eunwolrang (銀月狼).

Wolves do not use swords.

I didn’t need the help of such tools, claws and teeth were enough.

A strong god borrows the wild nature of a wolf and wields a sword.

Though that might make the power in the body stronger.

Because a sword that is simply full of power loses its sharpness.

Quaang, quaang!

The next sword of Rin.

Pascal, stepping back a bit, did not even need to use the blue flame, and easily dodged it.

“…… Under! Is this a unit price? In my eyes. It looks like the sword path has just been simplified!”

“… ….”

The power of the sword itself became stronger.

Not only that. Rin’s sense of intimidation also grew thicker than before.

Tension as if facing a beast.

However.

Ironically, dealing with Rin is easier than before she used her spirit.

Now Rin is not a skilled swordsman.

At best, she was just a wolf pretending to be a prosecutor.

She can’t be a swordsman because she couldn’t suppress her wild nature.

Even so, you can’t even become a wolf. A half-way point that didn’t become either.

Pascal, spraying blue flames, aimed his sword.

“Why don’t you come more! I’ll bake it as it is!”

Whether you choose to become a halfway prosecutor. Whether you choose to be a wolf with a sword.

As soon as they come in, I’ll grill them with blue flame.

Let’s say that.

As if thinking for a while, Rin paused in her place and nodded her head briefly.

“…… Hmm. Okay.”

Also, with that nodding expression.

There was no sense of crisis at all.

“Like Kale said, I’ve done enough experiments… …. Now. Shall we do it right?”

“…… Are you doing it right now? What a bluff!”

It must be a bluff.

Until recently, I was so busy being swung by the spirit that I couldn’t even swing my sword properly.

She shouted that.

As if there was no agitation, Rin stuck his sword into the ground with an indifferent expression.

Pu-wook.

A sword that gently digs into the arena floor and blocks it.

Without a word, Rin clenched her fist and took her stance.

“…… Under. Under! No way. Is that a workaround? Since I can’t wield a sword, I’m going to punch you—”

Are you going to punch me?

Rin disappeared from Pascal’s sight before he could finish his words.

──f*ck!

“…… Cuckoo.”

A top-notch article.

A swordsman of the highest level among knights of the same rank.

It was Pascal.

Speed enough to let even him miss a moment.

Pascal groaned at the regime that came directly into the pit of the stomach and was stuck.

Jurruk.

Naturally, a body that can’t even hold on and is pushed back terribly.

“…… Omg. Huh.”

It’s not just a fist. It was a shock like being hit by a wagon.

It actually feels like the ribs are out.

Considering that a knight’s body is stronger than most wagons. He could have known the power of that fist.

Pascal, who was barely breathing, looked ahead.

I felt like I was going to lose my mind for a moment. Right now, we are in a duel.

I had to react to the next attack.

However, it was different from the early days when he held up his sword and did not give him a chance to rest.

Rin, she didn’t immediately come into the attack.

She just watched with her calm eyes.

As if.

…… Like a wolf hunting its prey.