79. That, that crazy. (2)

Knights of the Duke of Reinhardt.

The arena for training and exchange of the Knights of the White Lion.

A silence hung over the arena, which would normally have been noisy.

A quiet silence where no one dares to speak.

The reason must have been simple.

Because their master, a man with red hair, was standing on top of it.

Middle age.

The head of the Duke of Reinhardt. Aion Reinhardt.

If aristocrats say they deal with swordsmanship, there are many cases where they inevitably view it as a joke.

I don’t know if it’s a famous swordsman’s family.

There’s no way that a noble who learns swordsmanship just to protect himself would have desperate swordsmanship skills.

And it was the same for Aion.

Reinhardt was a family that was more of a merchant than a warrior.

He doesn’t even have his own swordsmanship. There is no teacher who can properly learn the season.

I don’t know if money can buy a test. Because swordsmanship cannot be bought.

Just.

I don’t know if it’s the past, but now. No one would dare to look down on him just because he was a nobleman.

“Come in first.”

A man who defeated all masters of swordsmanship and brought all of the famous knights and swordsmen to their knees with pure skill.

The strongest sword in the Empire.

Aion was a person whose nickname was not lacking at all. He was a man who lived up to his name.

“… ….”

Taat!

At Aion’s words, Rin, holding the sword in reverse, quickly charged.

Like the steps of a wolf looking for prey. Quickly and swiftly.

“…… Fast.”

Someone from the White Lion Knights who saw that muttered that involuntarily.

A level of speed that even the knights of the White Knights cannot follow with the naked eye.

──Kaang!

Aion, who calmly swung the sword once, blocked the sword from being inserted with the leap.

A neat consensus engagement.

Dagnes murmured as he unconsciously touched the sword-clad waist.

“…… It seems to be faster than in Mutuje.”

“That’s right. After losing like that, you were training with gritted teeth, right?”

Me and that unknown man named Asael.

If it wasn’t for the two of them, it would have been very easy for Lin to win the match.

In other words, it is a story that he has the skills of a winner of a fair amount of fights.

Lin was defeated in the semifinals. After that, she didn’t show so much, but she gritted her teeth and practiced.

Maybe. In order not to lose like that next time……. I guess

Her swordsmanship resembles that of a beast, especially a wolf itself, rather than that of a human.

The teeth of a beast that hunts its prey through the plains of snow.

That’s why it doesn’t make much sense to divide it into human categories. If I had to describe Rin’s sword now, it would be a quick sword.

To subdue opponents at high speed. A swordsmanship that believes that the tip of a sword is at the edge of the limit of speed.

It could be said to be the opposite of Dagnes’s blunt sword or sword.

Kagaga River!

A sword that is so fast that it is difficult for the eyes to follow it attacks Aion.

Rin’s attack is one-sided.

It seemed like Rin continued to push the attack. It wasn’t that the situation was going in Rin’s favor.

Because Aion, who stood against him, did not attack at all in the first place.

“…… Quit!”

Rin, who continued the attack, stepped back and frowned.

My wrist was tingling as I continued to attack.

It was as if he had hit a rock with his fist without any protection.

Aion did not allow a single attack.

However, he did not evade or let go of a single attack.

…… Just accepted

Honestly without spilling a single attack.

Rin’s eyes shake slightly as he stares at Aion with his breath slightly disturbed.

“…… Okay. I know that feeling.”

An impenetrable fortress wall.

To stand in front of Aion.

Because it was the feeling of hitting that thick steel wall with his bare fist.

Simply defensive swordsmanship. It’s not that kind of story.

Aion is a castle wall that does not collapse by itself and is a strategic weapon.

A sword that neither rusts nor breaks.

That’s Reinhardt’s family head.

The Imperial Sword. Because he was a swordsman named Aion, the King of Swords.

Rin stopped attacking after getting some distance.

This is an understandable judgment.

That’s right, even if you attack as it is, you won’t be able to get a single effective hit even if you hit it with 100 blades.

“Do you plan on not coming more? Well, until now. Better than expected.”

“That’s great——.”

However, I couldn’t say that was a wise decision.

If only Aion’s sword was specialized for defense.

If the original purpose of the weapon, the sword, had been abandoned and it was only for defense, he would probably have picked up a shield.

But he is the Sword King.

He is the king of all swordsmen, and at the same time the king of swords.

“If you don’t want to come. Go from this side.”

When I saw the King of Swords raise his sword, I put on a slightly surprised expression.

Anyway. It doesn’t look like it’s going to end well.

It seemed that the great senior would wield a proper sword for the sake of the junior.

“…… Sir Dagnes. You’ve seen it a few times Keep it in your eyes though. Although it is a little different from the ‘end’ that Kyeong should reach. That…….”

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Because it is the sword of mankind’s strongest swordsman, both in name and reality.

──Suddenly.

As if to cut off the afterword. Flashes of deep blue light cut through the air.

Unique Aura.

An answer to swordsmanship that a swordsman who has reached the highest level or higher has only one.

Aion’s unique aura is a sword of defense like a fortress.

Therefore, no swordsman could penetrate his defense.

Even the prophets who are called the devil among devils, the great devil. I couldn’t even scratch his iron castle.

That alone would have been enough.

The man with the greedy name of the Sword King very calmly wanted one more sword.

‘Because I got a shield that can block anything. Now it’s time to get a sword that can cut through anything.’

Expert A top-notch swordsman. He said that he would create a unique aura that only one Sword Master class swordsman could have.

I just declared it as if it were natural.

Since it has actually been achieved, it should be called genius.

“Keah, kuh.”

A sword that cuts through anything.

I don’t even focus on the speed that is too fast. That’s why I’m not trying to make a dominant sword.

I didn’t even fool anyone’s eyes.

Just cut. That’s all.

Sometimes, it was said that an honest sword is a sword without any merits.

That’s right.

However, the honest sword that reached the end of the realm was also a sword without flaws.

With just one sword, Rin, who had become a mess and rags from the shock wave, coughed up her blood.

It seems as if the sword is shattered by maximizing magic power just before the sword touches.

Siela’s face turned white when she saw Rin coughing up blood.

“My lord…… Shouldn’t it be dry?”

“You must have thought that at least that would make Rin admit her defeat.”

Did you say that a swordsman’s conversation is with a sword?

She knows that once Lin has made a decision, her stubbornness is not easily overcome.

He must have made that decision after seeing Rin, who was still burning with her will to fight even after seeing the iron castle that remained unchanging even after being beaten up like that.

And it’s not like she didn’t do strength conditioning.

If she didn’t control her strength…… With the blow just now, Rin would have been split in two.

“…… Whoa.”

Did you realize the overwhelming gap?

Linyi and Huu were aiming their swords at her swaying body. She let out a heavy breath.

Dangling.

Then Rin put her sword on the floor.

“Yes. Is she going to surrender?”

That she threw away her weapon. Whoever sees it, it can be seen as an obvious gesture of surrender.

Glance.

Linyi put down her sword, and she briefly looked back.

The gaze briefly intersects with mine.

I sighed briefly as I met Rin’s eyes.

…… In those gray eyes, there was no sign of abandonment at all.

Kwaaang!

Rin looked ahead again and leaped quickly. One step, two steps.

When I took only three more steps. She was right in front of Aion.

“Ho, are you saying you didn’t surrender?”

“…… !”

Aion wielded her sword, and Rin, who managed to avoid it, clenched her fist.

Daat──

Consolation of the unbreakable sword. A white moon rises above the unbreakable walls.

Kangshin (降神).

The northern silver-furred wolf wrapped around Rin’s body. Rin swung her fist as she did.

Its power as if it had become a wolf itself.

Quang! Bang!

Continuous hits, like an explosion, struck the unbreakable wall.

As if he would not lose his current flow. The silver aura that fell into selflessness ran wild.

Beast. Or beast.

And from somewhere in that mana, a cold chill flowed in.

It’s similar to the chill of the rising moon. A different kind of coldness from him.

“…… !”

Feeling the energy, I opened my eyes wide.

Flowers blooming in the north. The ice that devours the northern night in disarray.

…… Snow flower.

What Rin is using, albeit vaguely, is something I’ve clearly shown you. Because it was her unique aura.

However, the chill soon dissipated.

“…… Big!”

No. It would be correct to say that the aura itself has ceased to be used.

Immersed in the wildness of the lofty Eunwolrang, the wolf of the North.

Because Rin has let go of her reason halfway.

I wasn’t the only one who noticed that.

“…… The energy you use is cold. You’re overheating. Intimidating enough…… It looks like you need to get your sanity back.”

Paak!

Aion, who briefly grabbed Rin from behind, lightly hit the back of Rin’s neck with the handle of her sword.

Lightly…… It was a bit loud for me, though.

Puffed up.

…… Anyway, since Rin is down. That would be what it was

I accepted Rin, who knelt down on her knees and tried to fall in front of her.

A body so messed up that it’s questionable how it ran so wildly at the end.

There is no place without scars.

The proper critical hit was when Aion used his unique aura.

I think the rest of the wounds were opened due to violent movements.

“Don’t worry. Could it be that I killed the daughter-in-law?”

“…… Done If the business is over, can I take my family?”

It is best not to accept nonsense. The moment I thought so, I was about to hug Rin.

Doo-woong.

Rin’s fallen body floated into the air.

“I will move him. I think I’ll have to use some healing magic.”

“…… Ah? Uh, uh.”

Lucia silently approaches and uses floating magic to carry the fainting Rin.

I was embarrassed and was about to leave the arena.

Aion’s voice came from behind.

“Her body is itchy, how is it? Do you plan on having a sparring match with that kid?”

“… ….”

I knew Rin would lose. Rather, she hoped to subdue him sooner.

She was comfortable watching until the middle.

It was definitely an appropriate action to subdue the overexcited Rin at the end.

But seeing Rin collapsed like that…….

Oddly.

Oddly, if she seems to be in a bad mood.

Is it because I feel like I became a teacher who raised a disciple wrong?

Originally, I would have refused without hesitation.

There was no way I would do something bothersome like sparring with that nobleman.

“…… You should probably pay a little more attention this time.”

My mouth was already spitting out like that.

“Hmm?”

Voidblade Knox.

It’s been a long time since I took out the sword.

“I don’t want to be the idiot who killed her father in Dalian.”

Yes. Where did my kid go and get hit?

If you don’t even do revenge battles, you can call yourself a master.

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