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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 159

159. Festival of the Sword(2)

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“Who is this, not the hero who brought spring back to the islands?”

“Well?”

Ronan turned his head. One of the young men, dressed in a suit, stood with his back. Come through the rugged path to contrast with Ronan, who has become a beggar. It was a look..

It's like the scion of an aristocrat, but no matter how hard you take it, it's a face that you don't remember.. The young man, with his lapel set right, shook hands..

“I'll see you for the first time. Your name is definitely * * * Onan·?”

“What are you??”

Ronan frowned instead of responding to a handshake. My first impression was poor..

It's rude to name it from a face like silk high-end pasta or a face like a second face It wasn't just because. In many ways, I did not think I had come to participate in the Festival of the Sword.

‘How did this fuck get here??’

Once it was too weak. The amount of mana felt in the core was at best the level of Sword Exploit entry. A colorful rapier hanging from his waist dance also in battle rather than in battle It was like a matching object..

Ronan, looking around, said this is the best thing I've ever seen. I noticed why I could come with a face. Two light-armed knights stood about three steps away.

‘Aha.’

The glyph on the armor was the same as the one embroidered on the young man's uniform. It was like a knight in a family. Do you want to come this far? The young man laughed as he saw Ronan's response.

“Ha * * * haha. This is a little embarrassing. Almas Ranizac de Pashadone, the eldest son of the Pashadone family. The rumor that you're from a commoner seems to be true..”

“What do you say??”

“Alas, not a bad word. It's just amazing that you don't recognize our family sentences. I think it could be..”

Alvas or something, he stiffened his neck. Ronan laughed at Pick. It's been a long time since I've seen it. If your opponent has built the ball or has a difference in identity, you can lay it down once you have a difference in identity.

I wanted to grab his head right now and hit him three times, but once It wouldn't be too late to hear what was being said. Ronan raised his eyebrows as if to ask..

“So what's the use??”

“You cooperate with me. I will make sure you can step on the Holy Land.”

“···En?”

“This is our third participation. I've never reached the Holy Land, but I've never reached the Holy Land, but I've never reached the Holy Land. I've never been up to the brink of it..”

I wanted to see what this was about. The young man brought his face close. The thick twin pool was so burdensome that I wanted to beat it. He said in a whisper.

“As you hear, this festival is not a picture of something. It seemed to be true that the elders of Parzan had a bizarre dream.. As many participants have been drawn in the past, the test is very much filtered out It's obviously going to be tricky.”

“It's a bizarre dream, that's what it means.?”

“Hoo-hoo, you're lagging in intelligence. That's fine. You can do that..”

Sarcastically, I wanted to pull my nose and put it in my mouth, but I can't pry it. It was a benefit to pry out the information that could be. He looked up in silence, and let the young man chat in his own way.

“This is the information shed by the servants of the elders, when a white meteor crashed into the Holy Land. He said he had a dream. A sword is inserted in the spot where the stars have fallen, scattering the brilliant light. There was. Isn't it interesting?”

“Damn, then this lot of people are gathered because of your delusions.?”

“You might think so. But what if all seven elders had the same dream?”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. It was certainly not ordinary for seven people to dream the same dream.

“What about? I think it's never a bad offer for Onan. It looks like your first participation, but joining forces is a good choice in many ways.”

“How to believe me?”

“Why do you do this. At the time of the capture of the Witch of the winter, Lorhorn, the hemp lawman, and his feats Everyone who knows what you built knows. Flowing fire Itargand or Rodolan's interrogators just girdled. It's just that..”

The young man laughed insidiously. Ronan's mouth twisted. It wasn't quite the wrong thing to say, but it was still a derogation of the troubled people. I didn't like the spirit..

“I don't think about it, so find out who else is. I think Schlieffen participated, but you can go and tell me..”

“How do you compare the stars that go off to Onan? Don't do that, let's have a little more trouble..”

The young man brought his face closer and said: Ronan's midriff crumpled..

“This is what else you're talking about. He's a star that's going off.?”

“It's true, isn't it? I was a child who was praised as a genius, and I've had a distinct achievement in recent years. I can't leave it. Schlieffen Sinivan is only a piggybacking on the upper light of Grancia. I think.”

The young man suddenly began to chew Schlieffen and wait. Ronan laughed. In fact, it's almost impossible to see your eyes properly..

‘This happens because I take everything I have to do..’

It seemed to be a snappy evaluation because I was quietly training. In retrospect, Ronan became the barley sack that Schlieffen had. It was a big blame for the regression. He's lost the majority of his achievements, including the Witch of the Winter..

‘Why are you so pissed off??’

Suddenly, irritability soared. No matter what, there's no reason why Schlieffen would be swearing at this asshole anywhere. There was no. He was a really good guy, even if he wasn't unlucky.. Ronan, taking a deep breath, swept his bangs away..

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..”

“Yes. So will you go? Time is not long..”

The young man said, as if to encourage him. He already seemed to regard Ronan as one of his knights. Ronan nodded slowly.

“···I need to go. But you, do you have the skills??”

“Haha. Not as much as Onan. Still, the pleasure sword has a certain degree of its own.”

“Yeah.?”

Ronan naturally took his hand with a waist dance. The escort knights were still keeping their eyes on the young man. Ronan, with his index finger on the hilt, pulled Mana..

‘I didn't, but I wanted to test how fast it was, and it worked out..’

La Mancha, asleep in the check-in, felt red. Not only the knights, but also the eyes of a dozen bystanders had to be deceived. They were gathered to recognize Ronan, who became a celebrity in his own right.

“Onan.?”

It was the moment when the young man called Ronan back. His hand disappeared from sight. Just as a strike, drawn at an unrecognizable speed, grazes around the young man's body Passed. Dozens of strands of straight lines were carved dizzily up and down his.

-Passasac!

“Oh?”

The young man, feeling something wrong, shrugged his eyebrows. At the same time, his clothes were scattered as if they were exploding. At the end of the day, the wind blew the fragmented cloth away. It was a dreamlike sight, as if the clothes were turning into butterflies and flying.

“Huh Billion?!”

The young man, who was born as he was, screamed. Unlike Navi Rosé's naked face, which I saw a while ago, there was no sordid mate. The female prosecutor, who had been watching the two conversations up close, put his mouth on both hands..

“Kya-Aak! Rice, pervert.!”

“Si, what an embargo like that comes into the festival of the Sacred Sword! Guards!”

Then a fierce reaction burst from all over the place. Ronan jerked his shoulders and giggled. It was a nostalgic feeling for a long time..

“Ah * * * Ah···!”

The young man, with his legs tightened, hesitated. The eyes of the escort knights grew as if they were popping out..

“This, what is this!”

“Muppet!”

They did not go through Ronan, but ran straight to the young man. I didn't seem to notice the reaction at all. It doesn't touch the skin at all, it doesn't exactly take off until the underwear. Put it out..

‘There's nothing to hone your pleasure sword, too. It's still worth it..’

It was a rousing result. If you had called your name right at the end, you might have been the first person to do it. It was a shame..

Now it seemed to feel a little loose. Ronan was trying to move his feet as the uproar went on. Rattling. There was something at his feet.

“En?”

Ronan lowered his gaze. A sack of colorful daggers was sparkling. The sheath was engraved with the crest of the Pasha Done family, which belonged to the young man.

‘It must have been an auxiliary weapon..’

His pants and coat flew away, and he seemed to roll up here. Ronan glanced around. The crowd's gaze was all focused on the screaming young man.

‘Not bad..’

Bejeweled looked quite expensive. If you think it's a reward for wasted time, it's a savory booty.. Ronan, with his back down, picked up the dagger and put it in his inner pocket. No one ever noticed it.···

“Thief.”

“Starting.”

···I thought it was. A voice came from right behind him. Ronan closed his eyes and uttered a yell. He turned his head, creaking like a rusty pump. There was no one..

“En?”

There was no one exactly who cared about Ronan. He was bungling. The same voice rang out.

“This way..”

“Oh.”

Ronan noticed that his voice was from the bottom.. As I lowered my gaze, a white pain came into my eyes. One of the squatting girls was squatting at his feet.

“···You?”

“I saw it all..”

The white hair that stretches to the floor is rich and flowing. Gave an impression. The girl slowly raised her body. Even if the body is fully erected, the head of the body is only close to Ronan's name It was single. She looked up, her eyes aligned with Ronan's, and she opened her mouth..

“You did it. She took off her clothes..”

“Huh? What are you talking about at all?···”

“Don't take it off. It was exactly number 23..”

“What??”

“The number of times you wielded a sword.”

The girl replied insipid. Ronan's back was creepily raised. I never imagined it would have been read so accurately..

With a new head, Ronan was searching for something to say. Suddenly, the girl who raised her hand knocked Ronan's ass.

“It's okay, though. He's handsome, so I'll see him..”

“Yeah.?”

“My face is my favorite..”

Ronan looked at the girl, dumbfounded. The expression seemed not to be a joke or a lie. His straight eyes were sparkling in the light of water..

‘What the hell is that?.’

The girl was now openly touching Ronan's ass. It seemed that the handwork was sticky, not one or two times.. Ronan, holding her hand and restraining her, said in a whisper.

“Stop touching people. So, I mean, I'm not saying anything.?”

“Yeah..”

“Thank you. * * * Stop touching me..”

The fern-like hand is back on the back of the thigh and comes up smull smull. There was. Ronan restrained her again. The girl puffed on one ball and muttered, " Oh, my god.".

“It's not fraying, but it's peckish..”

“This is a very yellow kid. Where's the rat? I'm doing what I'm doing with my motives..”

It was cute, but what you do is with the motives of the drunk punisher. There was nothing different. The girl resolutely crossed her head.

“I'm not a kid. It's Lady..”

“Ha.”

Ronan snorted. I felt like seeing Asel declaring that he was a man..

“What is Lady. I need to hit you a lot. You're in and out of thirteen or fourteen..”

“I'm older than you. And I'm a participant, too..”

“What do you say??”

“Look at it. Sword.”

The girl tied her head back. A sword covered in his hair appeared. She had a longsword that looked similar in stature to her..

The state of the hilt was a very old sword. However, the sword is hidden in the sheath, so exactly what level of weapon it is Persimmon was not caught. As the girl loosens the power from her hands, the longsword disappears back into her hair. Abandoned. Ronan asked Turo that he was stuck..

“Can a kid like you participate in the Festival of the Sword??”

“It's not a kid, it's a lady. I'll go now..”

“Are you sprained??”

The girl turned her back without answering. The buzzing head spun a step late..

“Lady doesn't talk about this. I'm gonna start, so you can go back..”

“Uh * * * Yeah.”

“See you again..”

She waved her hand to Ronan, who was dumbfounded. Ronan called the girl again, but she didn't look back. It disappeared into the depths..

“···What's it?.”

Ronan, looking at the spot where the girl had disappeared, muttered a little. Why, I seemed to meet a lot of strange boys over the next few days.

There was a moment when the girl hit the number of times she wielded the knife.. No. 23. I can't wait to see what I'm doing. A belated shudder rose through his limbs.

‘···I'm looking forward to it a little bit..’

The first participant I met was an asshole, so I told him about the event itself, called the Festival of the Sword. I was almost a little disappointed, but it felt like I was filling up the void.. Ronan took a step to the square where he had left..

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