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Chapter 41

41. Concentration of one point

Nipadadang.

Poke your eyes and literally bend your shoulders. Bend your shoulders, lower your sword, draw your thigh and push the blade hard.

Encrid opens his eyes wide and makes gestures, gestures, and foot movements of his opponent After putting it in the eye, predicted the following.

And in line with the predicted test, we took care to stop it all..

A fire splashed between the two. The firestorm cleared some of the fog.

Two eyes shining between them.

‘Shoulder.’

The opponent's attack line again faces his shoulder. Encrid bitten his left foot back, which he removed from the front of the half-boat..

momentarily, his left shoulder was wrenched and his opponent's sword shot fearfully.

Rotate the left foot back of the right foot and rotate the thumb of the right foot sideways on the axis It's a sideways step..

With a pang, the blade grazed his shoulder..

Encrid thinks it's a chance, deformed suspended posture, oblique sword He raised his sword in a position where he lowered his tip..

Usually, when you hear the sword, the side facing the opponent is the front, the side facing yourself It's called the back blade, and when you raise the sword with the sword down, it's called the back blade. It was a back-to-back stroke..

The back of Encrid's sword aimed at his opponent's chin..

Encrid expected his opponent to avoid it..

‘The damage is hollow..’

Then you can spray the next attack line as intended.

This is a talkative that has been gained by countless practices. It was Simsan who would bring the victory with one step and the subsequent attack..

“Cheeky asshole!”

The opponent became angry and swung the sword across his shoulder.

In that action, Encrid had to quickly bow down and avoid it. Of course, the kendo I put up didn't perform my duties..

Ta-Party!

Encrid pulled the sword closely toward his body, and then quickly I had to lift it over my head to stop the next attack..

The opponent only pretends to swing the sword horizontally, and then lifts the sword over his head. I got off. It was a parietal slash..

When you close the attack, both the sword and the sword are in the form of a perfect stick It stopped..

“Try to catch me with one step.?”

The opponent crushed his sword from above and broke his temper.

“Why, you can't.?”

Encrid also spat. The soldier, who identified himself as Mitch Heure, was angry with his eyes and expression. He had a great talent for getting angry with his face..

“You don't want to die. You.”

“I don't, but I wish I would grow old..”

I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be able to do that. No, he made fun of his mouth better than Lem..

Mitch's forehead was covered with thick blood vessels..

“Oh, I'll cut off all my limbs and shove them in a bucket of filth until I get old and die..”

“I'm not, but I'm going to grow old next to my great-grandchild.?”

“This asshole!”

Cuckoo!

Mitch raised his foot and kicked it forward, and Encrid kicked it off.. From that point on, the two took more than two steps..

Encrid tried to wield the sword as soon as the distance was up, and Mitch, on the contrary, Using his feet, he rushed forward.

Mitch's body, running at a terrifying speed, leaves a long afterglow. Showed.

Seeing that, Encrid corrected the path of the sword and lowered it underneath.

Ching!

The two swords met again. The blades were staggered and the metal was grinding..

Encrid tried to push it out with force, but it was like a sword. I came along..

Mitch put his sword on him, and he turned his wrist up for an instant. With one action, the tip of the sword is lifted towards the head of the Encrid, and the floor is level with the floor. I was in a position to put my sword up..

Momentarily, the opponent has a blade close to the handle, so the stronger the sword Wound the end of the sword of Encrid into parts.

As it was, Mitch pushed his sword forward.

Mitch's swordsmanship was accurate, though he was spirited and angry..

Tidying.

The sword blade and the sword blade met and threw up a noise..

If you stay, the hole in your throat was a fly plate..

Encrid also lifted the sword by twisting his wrists in the same way as his opponent's action.

Ting!

Then the fire broke out again between the two. In a moment, Mitch bounced his sword..

The next test followed without having to choose a breath.

This time, Encrid started first.

From top right to bottom left.

Oblique cut. In the meantime, I have trained and trained countless times. The skill of rolling and rolling and grinding in the field shone.

Beautiful lines are drawn. Drawn lines fell into Mitch's body.

Step, Timing, Posture, Inspection.

It was like a bible that didn't match anything..

Mitch took Encrid's sword with his own.

Encrid is not cutting the sword at that moment, but cutting the soft cotton wool. Seemed to be.

Mitch's sword bent gently, and he shed Encrid's sword in the reverse direction. The back blade fell to Encrid's head..

Mitch turned his wrist and drew a small circle with his sword.

“Moist!”

I can't stop the Encrid from breathing poorly. He turned sideways..

Hung.

Mitch's sword cut the place where Encrid's head was..

I avoided it, but my posture was disoriented. The blade that fell cut off Encrid's right forearm..

It wasn't a deep wound, but there was blood running through it..

There was no time to talk anymore.

‘Abdomen.’

I had to strike a sword that was aimed at my stomach, and then I had to strike a sword that was stabbed, and then I had to strike a thigh. I had to avoid the sword falling down the slope..

He wields a sword to avoid, block, and aim for gaps. I tried to drop my opponent with the top horizontal slash, but the enemy was insistent.

Instead of stepping back, he raised his sword up, and then continued to narrow the distance.

Distance between swords and swords.

Encrid rushed into the water. I was in a hurry to prevent and avoid it..

‘Top, Oblique, Prick.’

Attach the base to the body and pour everything that is chopped in the field. Poke, slash, pull, stick, and if you see a gap, you use your feet.

Mitch read all those attacks, stopped them, prevented them, avoided them..

He then made a wound on the body of one or two encrids..

First, the forearm, then the shoulder, thigh, and minor wounds. Went.

Encrid avoided it close, really close..

Among them, the attack that blew the helmet and tore his forehead was lucky to avoid. It was so complete that I thought it was a waste of time..

The blood flowing from his forehead splashed everywhere due to the violent movement.

‘The following is the shoulder.’

I couldn't breathe. There was no thought. It was just a process of blocking, dodging and slapping..

In the middle of this, Kangan counterattacked. It needs to be cut three or four times, but it can still continue to attack. Encrid was focused because he was there..

I thought if I made fun of the wrong breath, I would die..

That was Mitch..

The first time I saw the crazy bastard who stormed the ground, it was obviously lousy. It was a skill..

Even if he had not handed out the sword a few times, the limit was clearly visible. Mitch noticed that..

But now something.

Only a few days later, I wonder if I'm the same person as before. Increased.

I'd rather believe that they're twins..

‘Twins.?’

When he thought about it, the sword aimed at his hollowness..

Mitch has a hole in his neck when he goes wrong with a poke that skimmed the ball a little while ago I knew it was obvious..

‘This asshole.’

Mitch was focused. What's going on around you, where you are now, that tawdry There was no point in caring about things.

Orot gathered his spirit in killing his opponent.

So was Encrid..

Avoid and prevent. Prevent and avoid. I can see a gap in the middle of it, and I can see a few gaps, but I can't dig them. I didn't..

If you hesitate when there is a gap to push the sword, the voyeur of the black River immediately It was a ride on the boat that had been laid out..

Even if you die, you repeat today again..

Encrid doesn't intend to spend any of that today..

He did his best. That's why it made sense to repeat today even more.

‘Chest, no belly.’

Avoid stings mixed with tricks.

Stop the line of the blade from falling off the hook from above, like an eagle. Shed.

The technique of shedding was not properly learned and flimsy. It was closer to blocking than shedding..

The heavy test used by Encrid is basically to knock out the opponent with power There was a zest to having.

On the contrary, Michi mixed Jung-sik and Yu-sik.

Jeong Geok-sik uses the counter after driving the opponent with a set sword path It was a crab..

Yoo Geum-sik was a sword that shed the opponent's attack to create a gap.

Teading.

The sword and the sword met and exuded a hot heat..

Encrid could not neglect wholehearted power, nerves.

It was a vaginal fight, even if you just blinked your eyes..

And now that I share the sword, there's a flagpole in Encrid's head, a win and a loss. There was no fencing . .

I just cut my opponent in front of me, stab him, and brandish my sword..

Everything around him disappeared, and only one was left..

Sword and me, sword and me.

Opponent's sword, sword and opponent.

Come out with the sword again, and the opponent with the black.

Since then, I've forgotten myself and forgotten my opponent..

Pony, forget yourself.

Orot is the only one left with the sword..

All you have to do is wield your sword, cut it, stab it, block it, and avoid the inside of the Encrid. Filled.

Endless heat fills up, and on the contrary, longing simmers.

Visor! Tang! Ting! Kang! Chirrr!

The metal met in different paths and threw up various noises.

But nothing could be eternal..

I know that..

‘Just a little more..’

I hope there will be more moments now..

Encrid knew instinctively. It's not an easy moment to repeat today..

I've experienced it before..

I cut my opponent without a handful of resistance in the hand with the sword. There were.

Experience with a clean blow.

How much did you try to bring back that experience.

That wasn't really easy. And I've never been successful before..

It's the same now..

I want this to be forever, because I forget myself and there's only a sword left..

Everything had an end.

Land!

It's a great game, but it's a great game, and it's a great game. Shed. Perfectly, the force was directed outward, and at the same time, to Encrid's chest. There's a gap..

Hooked!

The opponent did not miss that gap.

The blade became a hot metal rod and pierced his chest..

“Pooh-woo.”

With his sword stuck in his chest, Encrid stopped his arm. My limbs trembled..

It took a load on my muscles because Orot was focused and full of power..

Encrid looked up, stretching his sword with trembling arms. I saw a sweat-soaked opponent..

“I remembered..”

Encrid bled to the mouth and said, " Oh, my god.".

“Now.?”

“Right? The one who heard the torch.?”

When I hit the knife, I remembered a sad memory. It was as impressive as that..

“Mitch Heuer. He's a platoon leader in the Principality of Azpen..”

“Encrid, Squad Leader of the Kingdom of Naurilia..”

Encrid was also wet with blood and sweat. Sweat and blood flowed from his forehead..

His whole body was soaked as if he had been hit by rain. That was the same with your opponent..

The two stared at each other without speaking in that state.

Encrid was the first to feel it. I didn't feel bad seeing an opponent who stabbed himself to death..

I'm just desperate to fight again..

Mitch Heurier was expressionless. But I could see it in my eyes. My eyes changed..

Imperceptibly, the anger subsided, and there were only inexpressible emotions left.

“Your dream is broken..”

Dream? Oh.

“It was a lie. The knife's wish is to grow old and die.?”

“Yeah, stop dying..”

Mitch spoke and drew his sword..

The skewer broke his chest again..

The pain came and made my hair white. Encrid got down on one knee, enduring pain.

The blood from his throat flowed out of his mouth..

Blood regurgitated without throwing up blood separately.

“What is it? Is the enemy here??”

Imperceptibly, a group of Azpene soldiers surrounded the two. One of them came up with his mouth open.

‘I didn't see it..’

Encrid looked around. The enemy was full..

“Yeah. I came here secretly. I think he's a good guy to hit the back..”

“It looks unfortunate. Platoon Leader.”

“……Not.”

Mitch said and stared at Encrid. To be honest, it was a shame. It's not easy to meet an opponent like this..

I felt like I had set foot in an area where I was fighting for my life..

It was a natural shame..

But I didn't see the convenience of such feelings on my opponent's face.

He looked tired somewhere, and ate a seven-year-old with a wooden knife He looked as excited as a child..

“What are you?.”

Mitch opened his mouth in a daze, but Encrid had already listened to him. There was not.

He was dying, and a thought ruled in his head..

‘Ragnar, you crazy bastard. You don't need the fear of death..’

The requirement to draw a concentration of one point is the moment of death Not concentration..

Fighting for each other's lives, mingling for a long time, abilities, emotions, everything I needed an opponent to promote and uplift me..

You have to fight for your life and pour everything you can to hold on. Opponents.

It's full of uplifting feeling that if you turn your eyes for a moment, it will end as it is Fight.

I needed a family home..

Mitch Heurier was eligible in that way. He was worthy of being a family member..

Encrid was dying and realized.

The previous sensations and experiences were the focus of one point that Ragnar said Slut.

And soon he did it..

And you can repeat today again and relive those sensations and experiences There's a chance..

Arbitrarily pulling out the moment you wanted to continue a little longer.

That was the focus of one point..

Will it be easy? It won't be. But it will be until. Mitch Heurian's presence would make it possible..

Encrid realized that.

So how can I be god?.

Encrid laughed and died as he saw the way forward again..

“He was a crazy bastard..”

Mitch laughed and looked at the dying Encrid, only to look at his head..