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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 162

162. Festival of the Sword(5)

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There were no further abstentions. The confrontation collapsed one by two, and the war began.

“more, dumpy.!”

“Ugly bastards! Do you know that the festival of the Sacred Sword is a place for sharpshooters?!”

“Loud! You look good with that Polam.!”

People rushed towards each other. They're a little smart, or they're weak, they're strong, they're strong, they're strong, they're strong, they're strong. The stupid guys jumped into the middle of the street and swung their spears.. Shouts, screams, and banging were ringing everywhere. A motley sword was flying through the air of the arena. The blood that was sprayed from time to time chilled the air.

‘It's the first test, too..’

His severed wrist was falling to the floor. Whether he was aiming his weapon and Lop made a mistake, or whether he was aiming his wrist. Unknown. Ronan touched his chin and watched them.

There was no one to mess with because of the reputation of harming the winter Witch.. There were casualties everywhere, but he was unlike Schlieffen. I didn't feel the resonance of having to save someone..

‘They came because they wanted something. If the number decreases, it's me. It's good..’

All those who remained were people who moved their desires to their hearts.. There was no superiority in the desire to take precedence over life. Fight to covet someone's weapon, fight to become the master of the Holy sword, or fight to become the master of the Holy sword. It was the choice..

In fact, there was nothing wrong with the woman who tried to put a knife on the young man's back.. It was difficult to be prepared for the subject of my coming to wield the sword.. One question grazed Ronan's brain. He looked down at the girl and said.

“But you're not running.?”

“Why am I running away??”

“What if I break your sword. I think there's only one thing you can see..”

“You won't. I can recognize that at a glance. You're nice..”

“Huh?.”

Ronan laughed. It looked ridiculous. I thought I'd have to jailbreak this young pervert. He was just laying his hand on the hilt. Not far away, a clamorous voice rang out.

“Khahahahah! Lady, come here.!”

“What is it??”

The two men turned their heads. The guy who does the skeleton collection is rushing at the girl with fast and furious momentum. It was coming. The two axes in his hands scattered the eerie brilliance. There were.

‘It's a recipe..’

Ronan shrugged his eyebrows. He was a considerable skill in Mana's view. How many people have already been hurt, and the blood is excited on the blade of a well-honed axe. It was buried. The girl, whose eyes made contact with him, took his tongue out and chuckled.

“Eek. He's ugly, too..”

“She's a lady. She's a lady. Go and listen to her..”

“Are you crazy? If you're ugly, if you're good inside, you're the type to masturbate.?”

“In some cases, it's different..”

Ronan shook his head. Even though the gap is quickly narrowing, the girl is nervous once I didn't put it out. Rather, you can spend valuable time equipping yourself to run or fight I was wasting my time in preaching the obscene appearance of the geopolitical girondist theory..

“Of course, inner life doesn't matter. If you want to bring a lady who is about me, of course you have to come to mind. But the first is the face of whoever says anything. If you're as long a leg as you or your friend, and your hips are firm, you'll add it.···”

“I need to moisten the axe with young blood in a minute.!”

“Ahhh. It's loud..”

The skeleton hunter roared again. The girl, sighing wide, took her hands behind her back. When I grabbed the hilt that was sprawled between my hair and pulled it, the steel With a grumbling sound, an elongated long sword was drawn. Ronan's eyes swung at a completely unexpected appearance.

“That's···!”

“It's worth it..”

The girl who swung the knife around with an elated smile as if she were wondering what it was like to be a girl Built. Ronan, dumbfounded, opened his mouth in a trembling voice..

“···It's too old.?”

It was definitely a good looking sword. About five hundred years ago.

Longsword's condition was disastrous. It's not just that the day is full of stars, it's like it has foliage. It was rusted. Where did you pick it up from the garbage dump? The girl, seeing Ronan's face, shook her head resolutely.

“You don't know what. The important thing is the wielder, not the sword..”

“That's my favorite horse..”

“Okay. Look at it..”

With the words, the girl ran. Ronan's eyes grew larger. It was an incredible human body.. The skull collector's face was distorted with embarrassment.

“Well, what is it??!”

Indeed, the skeleton collector was a skilled man. I just said that once I detected the girl's movements with my eyes. Deserved to be heard. Ronan said that she was the only one in the crowd who noticed his pleasure. Recalled facts.

‘He was really good.?’

Blame it! In an instant, the girl, who reached the eyes of the man, jumped out of place. It was like a rabbit leapt into the wind. The frightened man hurriedly crossed the axe and took a defensive position.

“Uaaaaak!! Me, go away.!”

“Goodbye..”

The girl's body rotated in the air. Rich white hair bent over her. The sword that rotates with the axis of the body will not be pushed to the swordsmanship of the Savior As long as it was perfect. Ronan clenched his fist without knowing it and cheered.

Yeah, actually, that sword is just what it looks like. It's a huge sword. I don't know! The blade, gently pointing to the wind, touched the axe. Kajang Chang! The girl's longsword was shattered like a glass..

“Come on..”

“Huh * * * uh?”

Hoodlum. Hundreds of knives fell to the floor. The girl followed and landed. She stared blankly at the hilt held in her hand. The skeleton collector, barely out of his mind, was enraged and splashed the axe.

“You fucking kid is messing around! Get rid of it.!”

“Oh.”

The axe was lowered vertically. The girl turned belatedly, but the ax blade was already near her parietal area. I was approaching. It was a moment when she closed her eyes as if she were in a dream. Standing! The head of the man was separated from the body around the neck.

“···Oh?”

The skull collector's mouth opened. But no voice came out. Ronan, who had leapt a month earlier, kicked his side. Bang! The headless body bounced rough..

His head, which rose high, drew a parabola inside the cauldron Fell. Plop! The head that sank into the pulpy boiling metal rises again. Did. Ronan, who had just landed, looked down at the girl and said.

“Yamma, what's the wielder??”

“I believed in your goodness..”

The girl flicked her head. I could not find any feeling of fear or reflection. Ronan lamented as if he was stuck..

“Hey. This is really not going to work. I don't have a weapon anymore. What do I do?···”

“Big, big, big! Die.!”

It was the car he was trying to say. All of a sudden, tropical participants from all sides were yelling at the same time. Ran to Ronan. A bewildered Ronan pulled the girl toward him.

“Shival, what's it all of a sudden??”

“Choked up.”

The girl, strangled by her lapel, chuckled. Something was strange. Even the guys who have just been fighting other opponents turn their backs and run. There was. The focus is on the eyes of the participants who rush in with their weapons. There was no.

‘It's a little intentional..’

Ronan's eyes glowed. Even if the war consumes your strength, the guys who fought well are omen. It was strange to do this without it..

‘This is···.’

Soon, he saw a suspicious stream of mana wandering around the arena. I noticed. A reddish stream was hovering between the participants like a stream of water.

It was not the type of mana that can be found in nature. At that time, a man who was crouching in a corner, terrified, was suspicious of Mana. Inhaled. It was exactly three seconds later..

“Big like!”

The man, spurning his seat, rushed to Ronan. His eyes were also shaky, without focus, like everyone else's. Ronan, who had come to a conclusion, grabbed the hilt.

‘Orer. Or the effect of the weapon. But why is it me?.’

The ability of someone among the participants seemed obvious. The fact that he is targeting himself. However, the arena was a mess, so I couldn't find the cast member.. Ronan, scratching his head, sighed.

“A, fuck..”

I had no choice but to fight over this. In the meantime, strange Mana was increasingly increasing the number of madmen. The girl with her head back asked Ronan.

“There are many. You can do something like your friend.?”

“No.”

“So what do you do? I'm gonna kill them all.?”

Instead of answering, Ronan lowered his posture. It was a position to take when using a little big technique. To think positively, it was rather a good thing. At the end, there was a technique I wanted to try in this situation.

‘But I don't know if this is going to be it..’

However, it was a problem because Ronan was a difficult skill to think about. There are twenty participants who have made a mistake. He was going to die or be an asshole. Of course, Ronan wasn't aware of it, but the precision of his skill through the actual battle As long as polishing is the purpose, it is best to be at once It was good. The mad participants reached within ten steps imperceptibly. Ronan looked at them and muttered.

“You're all falling out. You assholes..”

Ronan focused his mind. Mana, expressed in the core, reddened La mancha. The girl and the participants around her in a bright red light that their eyes are bright enough to notice Frowned. The contestant who was running in front of him came five steps inward It was a moment..

‘Now.’

Ronan's arm disappeared from view. A red crescent moon was painted in the middle of the arena. The blackness expressed along the sword path was sprinkled like a splash. It was La Mancha's ability to liquefy blackness..

However, there was a fine difference from what Ronan usually used. The sword was flying only towards the weapon they were carrying. Exactly twenty-four red droplets make people feel like they're in the middle of it. It was passing like a graze. Schlieffen, watching him in front of the cauldron, laughed.

“You went there..”

The participants did not even touch their fingers. As the arc-drawn La Mancha returns to its place, the blackness and the blades Rough crash. Kwang! Bang! A series of small explosions scattered metal shards from all sides. The progress committee looks like a flower of steel is blooming. I burst into admiration in unison. The girl, who was still attached to Ronan, put her mouth on one hand.

“With.”

At the same time, there was a scream from all over the place. The splattered debris was blamed on the participants ' bodies.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Aaaak!”

“Uh, face! My face!”

When you see the dramatic response, the madness that was in your body is probably the madness that was in your body. It seemed to have disappeared. There was nothing but shock therapy to make you feel better. Participants collapsed almost at the same time and shook the floor. Ronan laughed as he confirmed the success of the technology.

“Then now···.”

But his eyes soon narrowed. I had to find the guy who did the snappy thing and find him. This was the moment Ronan stepped out for the search. Boo Boo! The sound of horn flutes rang out again from the spectators surrounding the arena. The usher who announced the rules jumped into the arena and exclaimed, " Oh, my god!".

“Stop everyone! There are ten weapons left at this time. I'll end the first test!”

“What do you say??”

Ronan stopped in place. Then I saw the appearance of an arena that was burning the battlefield.. There were seven people, including him, standing on two legs.

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