I Became God of War's Youngest Disciple - Episode 51
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Hector looked up at me with a dumbfounded look on his face, and coincidentally at that moment, his nose started bleeding..
I couldn't hold back and burst out laughing..
No matter how handsome a guy is, he looks so funny when he gets a double nosebleed..
“you-.”
Hector suddenly got up and attacked again..
The momentum itself became stronger, but it was easy to read because it was an emotional attack..
I easily evaded and asked.
“What is the name of this sword technique??”
“shut up!”
“aha. Shut up swordsmanship.”
Hector's face turned red..
Even if you are the child of an iron-blooded worker and are exceptionally talented, this is what happens if you lack practical experience..
Losing one's reason even with a simple provocation.
In fact, if the opponent wasn't me, Hector might not have ended up like this..
“Are you just going to avoid it like a rat?!”
“If I had just avoided it, your nose would have been fine.?”
“shut up!”
“I know your name now.”
The moment the veins on Hector's forehead stood out.
“Hector-!”
A voice that seemed to be yelling was heard from somewhere..
I glanced at where the onlookers were..
An older man who unknowingly resembled Hector was standing there..
‘Is he from Hector’s maternal side?.’
Anyway, Hector seems to have regained his composure because of that shout..
He still looked angry, but he seemed to stop attacking for a moment and calm his breathing..
In fact, in order to end the game quickly, it is better to continue the offensive during this gap, but I suddenly became curious and asked..
“By the way, why do you hate me so much??”
“what?”
“Isn’t there a reason why you’re clenching your teeth and being annoying?.”
Hector glared at me and said.
“…Don't you see that your rude attitude is fueling my anger??”
“Drink the fuck up. You hated me even when I behaved servilely..”
“…….”
“Brother Hector, you are not the kind of person who would spoil someone so carefully just because they are being unlucky. I'm not that leisurely person.”
Hector was still glaring at me, but his grip on the sword had loosened slightly..
After a moment of silence, a lowered voice came out..
“How much do you know about [The Great Family]??”
It was a random topic, but I answered without embarrassment..
“2,000The heroes who drove out the Dark Church years ago, their descendants..”
“To put it briefly, that's true. Not only the royal family, but also Goodspring, Badknicker, and all other families that participated in the protection ceremony... Whether it is dark or light. We are carrying on the blood of our great ancestors. And protection is clearer evidence than any other lineage book..”
“evidence?”
Hector suddenly plunged his sword into the floor..
Coogoo soup…….
At that moment the ground shook.
“This is conclusive proof that we are descended from the blood of great heroes..”
It's like there was an aftershock.
Fortunately, everyone here knows that this is not a natural phenomenon, so there was no confusion..
That enemy, that enemy!
Even if there was a drought, the training ground was cracked like the whole earth..
I was able to balance easily even on the shaky ground..
“And over the past 2,000 years, there has not been a single one among those many. Luan Badnicker. Until you showed up.”
Crackling.
A flame flickered in Hector’s eyes..
“Do you know how much shame your father suffered among the [great family] because of that?.”
“shame?”
“Low- level things disparaged and insulted my father's lineage. That the ancestor's blood is light, that he is not a hero, that he is actually a hybrid... … . I was talking bullshit like that..”
Only then did I understand the situation..
As I said, to Hector, Iron Blood Prince is a god, and this guy is a fanatic..
From my personal point of view, I am not much different from the worshipers who worship evil gods, but in any case, I am the one who brought shame to this god's only god..
Now I finally know why he was so abusive to me..
“When I heard the news about you, I wanted to kill you right away. I held back. Because my father didn't say anything. But you stepped back into your home with those dirty feet..”
“So you succeeded in receiving blessings..”
“If there's a reason you don't die today, that's it..”
Hector pulled out his sword from the ground again, aimed it at me, and charged at me again..
the path of the blade.
Something is different this time.
Push shot!
It was clear that I avoided it..
However, blood suddenly spurted out from a shoulder that had not even been touched..
I narrowed my eyes and saw Hector's sword..
Unlike the swordplay I saw earlier, I clearly know what this is..
‘Is this a ghost sword??’
This is a sword technique that this guy invented when he was probably about fourteen years old..
By changing the mana injected into the blade at unique intervals, the sword is given irregular variations..
This means that when dealing with this sword technique, you must be wary of not only the actual blade but also the sword made of mana..
wedge!
Hector's movements became faster than before, as if he had received divine protection..
The deadly force contained in the blade was getting stronger, so it didn't feel like a sparring match at all..
‘It's a tricky swordsmanship, though..’
If you're asking if it's a threat, it's not..
At first, small scars appeared on my body one by one, but after a certain point, the scars stopped increasing..
It was like that from the moment the attack became apparent..
To give a brief review, the idea is good, but the level of skill is lacking..
At best, it was good to invent an irregular sword technique, but the psychology of the person using it was simple, so everything was predictable..
In many ways, it can be seen as early swordsmanship for the current Hector..
It might have been better to stick to the strong swordsmanship from the beginning..
Of course, I had no intention of giving kind advice, so I didn't say anything..
From the moment I finished watching the remnants of the sword, I took one step at a time..
Then Hector's expression became so hard that it was no longer possible..
It seems like this is the first time an opponent has been able to close the distance while using his remnant sword with all his might..
Soon Hector's sword began to show signs of impatience and irritation..
Crackling.
And the moment I heard the sound of teeth grinding, I knew it was the right time..
I deliberately created a gap in the side..
The timing was fantastic, so Hector stretched out his sword without any doubt..
It's like I threw myself into the trap I set for myself..
I immediately twisted my upper body to avoid the sword, but this time I didn't just dodge..
Shut up!
He immediately closed his forearm and placed Hector's sword between his armpits..
“What!”
Hector seems genuinely surprised..
No matter how much you get caught, it still remains a dangerous act..
It feels like if you say you want to shave with an ax, everyone is trying to stop you..
Besides, Hector is still manifesting his remnant sword, so my armpits are also a bit sore..
I couldn't stay like this for long, so I hit Hector on the chin while he was embarrassed..
Wow!
Is your jaw bone broken? Yes, it feels like that..
Hector, who was hesitant, let out a scream and rushed at me, but I covered his mouth with my hand to prevent the loud noise from escaping..
The fight between those who use weapons is often called close combat, but for me, who uses bare hands, a sword is also a mid-range weapon..
In other words, I put Hector in my gap for the first time since the sparring started..
“……!”
He covered Hector's mouth and pushed him to the ground..
Even in this situation, the tenacity of not letting go of the sword is worth commending, but that alone cannot overturn the collapsed structure..
Did you read my thoughts?.
Hector roughly let go of his sword and stretched out his hand toward me, but I swatted it away with my other hand and strengthened the grip holding his mouth..
Popping.
“──!”
I felt Hector let out a silent scream..
“If I apply just a little more pressure, it seems like my jawbone will fall off. I only ate porridge for a month?”
“──!”
It's an experience worth trying at least once..
At this time, Hector's eyes glowed bright yellow, and he pushed me away with tremendous force..
‘Is it God’s protection??’
It seems like a type that temporarily amplifies physical abilities, so why are you using it now?.
‘I'm not used to it yet, and I don't want to write to someone like me..’
Probably both.
Seeing Hector running furiously reminded me of Hariba..
I feel like I have a lot of power, but I don't know how to control it.?
The overall physical performance has improved by one or two levels, but for me, this side is easier to deal with..
‘I think I've also learned some bodyweight martial arts..’
Looking at his movements, it doesn't seem like he's fighting at all..
Still, compared to swordsmanship, the training time and depth are poor..
Puff puck, I dodged Hector’s clumsy attacks and landed a punch one at a time..
The blows were especially focused on the face, and Hector seems to have lost his vision after being hit several times..
The sharpness disappeared from the movement, which had at least a minimum frame, and at some point it turned into an unsightly struggle..
“Solar plexus, lower back, thighs, forehead, lower back again. What are you doing? My whole body is full of holes, but who taught me how to punch, so I'm so clumsy.?”
I felt like my attitude was very childish and emotional, but I didn't feel like I wanted to control myself..
Now that you're younger, it's not a bad idea to try age-appropriate behavior once or twice..
Before I knew it, Hector's situation had become so miserable that he couldn't even open his eyes..
Blood was dripping from his swollen face, and the iron armor that probably belonged to the Iron Blood Knights was dented like a piece of junk..
In that state, he was exhaling strange breaths from his snout, but he opened his mouth to see if he could still speak in that state..
“who are you…….”
I sighed..
As for the assassins, why are the reactions of those who hit me all the same?.
Wow!
I slapped Hector hard on the cheek to make him come to his senses..
Then I grabbed him by the collar and shook him..
“Don't you know who I am? He's Badknicker's cute youngest member. The youngest you ignored.”
“You can't be Luan.…….”
Even though my face is swollen, my pronunciation is quite good..
I found that sight somewhat unpleasant, so I slapped him on the cheek again..
Wow!
But the eyes are still alive so give me one more shot.
Because it looks so dirty, give me one more shot.
I didn't like the black hair so I gave it another hit..
I eagerly took care of Hector with the feeling that I was giving the ugly guy another loaf of bread..
Then I heard Hector mumbling something with a swollen face..
“what?”
I stopped hitting and listened to the muttering..
“Mi, mihinnum… Mihinnum…….”
My pronunciation is bad, but I know what it says..
If you've been scolded, it's natural to respond..
I punched Hector in the face one more time, and he just fainted..
“Good job, Hector.”
“…….”
“…older brother.”
I took my eyes off the fallen Hector and looked around, and before I knew it, all I could hear was breathing..
I Saw Notary Jane.
Jane paused for a moment and said.
“-Winner, Luan Badnicker.”
“…….”
“…….”
Should I say it was as expected?.
There was no cheering..
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