Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 63
#63
-I'm sorry, Adeshan. But it's not bad.?
“AAK!”
With Ronan's whisper, the vision darkened. Adeshan hesitated, clutching his neck.
‘Betty, it was Betty.···!’
Admittedly felt. Something sharp and hot passed through the neck. Adeshan, who took off his hand, looked up..
“Uh···?”
I have nothing on my hands, contrary to the expectation that I will be fatigued. Did. I hurriedly groped his neck, but there was no wound. A familiar voice came from her side, as if incoherent.
“You're here..”
“I, Teacher Naviroje.?!”
Adeshan was upset and raised. It was only when she looked around that Navi Rosé's classes were held here that she was able to take part in the class. I realized it was the first arena..
The students who had dropped out were gathered together for three or three o'clock to talk. On one side, medics were treating injured students. Naviroje said.
“Keep your head down..”
“Yes.?”
It was an unknown order in English, but Adeshan did it once. Navi Rosé began gently stroking her hair. Adeshan asked in a mixed voice of bewilderment.
“Teacher, teacher.···?”
“Congratulations. 3, etc..”
Adeshan's body hardened. That was what Ronan said. Her expression darkened again, trying to brighten for a moment. A sullen voice came from inside the droopy hair..
“···I didn't do anything..”
“You deserve respect because you have survived so much..”
“I was just following a junior..”
“No. The strike shown in the battle against Eiun was not bad. Even as I see it..”
“Yes? How do you do that···?”
“Look over there..”
Adeshan looked up. She said that the students were all looking in one direction. I noticed..
Some footage was visible on the south wall of the arena. The video, taken from the air as if it borrowed the view of a bird, is familiar I was projecting the appearance of the island. Adeshan's eyes grew..
“Ugh, that's where we took the test.?”
“Yeah. It was being relayed from the start of the test. There was more to it, but there's only one thing left..”
In the video, the battle between Ronan and Schlieffen was in full swing. The students do what they want to do, but keep their eyes off the video. I couldn't..
“I don't have to conscientiously do anything except those two in the future.···?”
“It's not a prosecutor, it's like a matchup of wizards..”
Two twisters writhed and smashed through the forest. I repeat that Ronan and Schlieffen's forms disappeared for a moment. There were.
Kaaang! The metal sound of the arena vibrating every time the two face each other It was ringing. Naviroje said.
“Don't listen to them. They're weird in many ways..”
“···Yes. I know..”
Adeshan habitually opened his lapel. Even if I wanted to analyze it, my eyes could not follow. Schliffendo, which deals with non-standard aurors, and Ronando, which faces Ronando, are top-of-the-line It was a long way out of the category. Naviroze, looking at her for a moment, shrugged his eyebrows.
“I think that coat isn't yours, by the way. That's what I think.?”
“Yes? This, this thing· * * * ···.”
Adeshan hesitated and could not answer. Nabiroje snorted as he looked up at the reddened assistant's face.
“It's been. He's a good guy, so do his best..”
“It's not like that.!”
Adeshan shouted. She desperately denies this hasty salutation, but it's awesome I didn't take off my coat. The battle in the video was nearing its climax. Kaang! Every time a metal sound rang out, cheers burst from the students ' mouths.
****
Thirty minutes have passed since the battle began. Ronan and Schlieffen, who had come down the hill, were fighting through the forest.. Shuaak! Every time Schlieffen wields his sword, the sword that fires cuts through the trees. There was. Ronan, leaning closer and avoiding the blackness, rushed at him and shouted.
“Get rid of it.!”
Ronan leapt through the fallen tree. He turned the lot vertically and lowered his sword. It was a rotating sword of Navi Rosé, accelerated by the flow of Mana..
“Ugh.···!”
It was not an attack that could be prevented or shed. Schlieffen shot his sword forward and pulled himself out of the recoil. Quaang! The ground in his place is neatly sided, and the fallen leaves are laid down. It welled up. When Ronan pulled a La Mancha from the ground, Schlieffen's strike struck him. It flew towards him..
“Salivary disease···!”
Ronan hurriedly lifted his sword. Kaga River! A fire burst into the air and three metal sounds rang out. Ronan, who kicked the fallen leaves to cover his vision, bit his body back.
“You stupid bastard. When did you copy that again??”
“That's good skill..”
“I hate geniuses because of this..”
Ronan laughed. Three strikes compressed in one stroke. This was the technique Ronan used during his first encounter with Schlieffen. Ronan swung his sword again as Jilcera jumped out. The two blades that were colliding in a row stopped with the two blades facing each other..
The two were able to skim each other's rows over the nonchalant blade. Ronan giggled as he saw Schlieffen's face with blood running out.
“It's a good idea to see it. I'm sad.?”
The dark blue hair, which was always calm, had long been matted. There were deep wounds on his right side and left shoulder.. The blood that flows through the thighs does not stop, and the time drags on, and the blood that flows through the thighs does not stop, and the blood that flows through the thighs does not stop. It seemed to fall. Schlieffen replied insipidly: "No, no, no, no, no, no.".
“I don't think you're saying anything..”
“That's right..”
But Ronan's condition was never better. If it was severe, it was more severe. The blood droplets on his bangs were falling..
The aftermath of the storm sword, which he did not cut or damage, was dozens of his entire body Carved a deep and shallow stab of stroke. The top, which had already become rags, was cut in blood and stuck to the body. Ronan twisted his lips as he slowly felt his legs grow heavier.
‘Damn it, I have to make an end of it..’
Schlieffen was increasingly adapting to Ronan's speed. He was indeed the best genius on the continent. We had to fight in a forest with a lot of terrain that would cause variables. Schlieffen's mouth rose finely between the stars..
“I'm glad. Ronan.”
“All of a sudden, it's a bullshit.?”
“I'm sincere. Thank Heaven for coming down with the same face as you..”
“This is a funny little girl. Yamma, I know you're the most beautiful thing in the world.?”
Ronan laughed as if he were outrageous. Of course, it will be in a few years. Schlieffen, who passed the terms, is the best on the continent that no one can deny It was a test..
But not now. If you look at the Butterfly Rosé's aura right now, it will harden like a rat in front of a snake. I couldn't compete with the current Kendsung Jaipa, and my neck would fly away.. It was the car Ronan was trying to scold for his arrogance..
“Of course, there are many people in the world who are stronger than me. Not yet. But I'm sure I'll jump over them..”
“Jaipana Naviroje's sister.?”
“Yes..”
“This is more unlucky than I thought..”
Ronan spat on the floor. Schlieffen spoke..
“But Ronan, I don't feel that confidence in you.. You'll be stronger. Maybe he's stronger than me..”
“I know that..”
“I'm going to show everything in this match. So you, too.···”
In a moment, the mana around him swirled into Schlippen's body and sucked. Ronan grabbed the hilt. There was a sense of anticipation over the blood-drunk La Mancha's sword. Schlieffen, pushing his sword, cried out as if he were throwing up.
“Show it all.!”
The bodies of two people fell. Ronan, who had read the airflow of Mana, was preparing for the assault again. The Orr of the Storm came up with the sword of Schlieffen.
“Again, damn it.···!”
Ronan stopped hurriedly. Schlieffen's sword, sprinkled with oblique lines, drew a wide arc. Hoo-woong! A huge half-moon-shaped sword shot toward Ronan.
'You can't cut it..'
The storm sword was different from other swords. You can get hit by a whirlwind from the landing point that cuts off the new year's eve. There were.
Most of the injuries now occurred early in the fight. The beautiful, cut black became two twisters, and Ronan's body was intact. I tore it up..
“Hoo-eup!”
Ronan, looking at the blackness until he almost reached it, twisted his shoulder. Wedge liquid! The blackness that grazed the nostrils with the difference of a sheet of paper disappeared behind Ronan.
A relieved Ronan was about to spur the ground and run. Shick! Another sword, flying at an oblique angle, was at Ronan's feet.. Ronan's eyes grew..
"This bastard is a remnant.···!”
It was not visible because it was superimposed on the blackness of the far corner. Ronan tried to bite him in a hurry, but Schlieffen shot his sword again. Deterred action. Quai like! The storm of Mana, which unfolded like an explosion, picked up Ronan.
“Big, big, big, big.!”
Blood splashed. In an instant, deep stab wounds were carved all over his body. Ronan wielded his sword as if he had hit a net with a sword. I wanted things to get better for a while, but the wind started blowing once It lurched without breaking..
SOON, THE STORM, WHICH WAS OUT OF SHAPE, APPEARED AS A WHIRLWIND WITH A RADIUS OF 10 METERS Transformed. The strand was a twister of the same attack as the sword. Fallen leaves, rocks, and pine-drawn trees fly in the wind. It was being disassembled..
“······Hou.”
Ronan's figure disappeared from view. No more screams were heard. Whisk. Schlieffen fell on one knee. The blood that flowed from his sides and shoulders made small puddles under his feet. There were.
“It's a remnant.···.”
Schlieffen laughed self-help. He hid the sword behind the general sword and shot it. It was an act that would never have been imagined if it had been the original one..
But I don't think we can win without that. Did. The two strikes allowed to Ronan during the fight were both serious and serious injuries..
‘You really are a * * * beast..’
After strengthening the physical abilities of the whole body with Mana, I was able to fight on an equal basis. Schlieffen spat out the blood that was in his mouth. Then the recognition bracelet, stuffed on his wrist, came into his eyes.
‘And then the winner is going to return in a way.······?’
My eyes were blurred. Normal thinking was not done because there was a lot of blood..
The wind was slowly rising. Objects were falling high in the sky. Most of them have been disassembled without shape, but the thick armdry tree Only a few remained in the circle.
The shadow of the tree dripped over his head. It was a car that picked up a knife to cut it moderately. An indescribable thrill ran through Schlieffen's body.
“Don't do that..”
Schlieffen looked up. A shadow protruded from the top of the tree. His face stiffened as his eyes met Ronan's.
“I didn't drop out.···!”
Ronan, like a man just delivered from the cauldron of hell, spattered with blood. There was. He sticks to a huge tree and desperately tries to get the wind to rush in. Hit. Although he was eliminated, he could not avoid being seriously injured.
‘We need to finish this time..’
Ronan grabbed the hilt. It seemed that the moment I set my mind, I would lose consciousness. He fell straight toward Schlieffen with his sword in front of him..
Schlieffen, who had spurned his seat, blew a black shot as if he were intercepting it. Standing! The unstable sword is both ends in Ronan's attack, and is literally on the other side of the sky. Disappeared. Schlieffen shook his teeth..
“Ronan···!”
Ronan and La Mancha were imperceptibly close to their eyes. It was a distance that could not be avoided or stopped. Schlieffen, with all his strength and his sword, snapped at his feet. Kwang! A whirlpool with a radius of about 1 m rose towards Ronan.
‘Crazy Asshole!’
The sword wind came over Ronan. Each time he wielded a sword for defense, the fall trajectory was turned.
Ronan, barely raising his head, looked at Schlieffen. It was as precarious as if it would die if it were hit by a bird. But the difference was that the sword was out of reach.
‘Somehow, only once.···!’
Eventually, Ronan abandoned the defense and took a position. In an instant, the unexpected frosty wind passed all over his body. Schlieffen, who picked his breath,shot. Then a thunderbolt-like shock ran through Ronan's body.
“Fuck!”
Ronan frowned at unexplained pain. But there was no bird to question. He wielded his sword with the intention of taking a shot. At the moment, Ronan is like a very thin wavelength with his sword. I saw him shoot along..
“Uh?”
Standing! There were red lines on Schlieffen's chest and blood spattered. At the same time, an orbital strike lowered Ronan's neck. The two men were distorted and disappeared..
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