Duel (5)

-Tuk!!

The shattered door, which was kicked wildly, barely passed my head, smashed the window and tossed outside.

A moment later, someone’s bewildered voice was heard as if there was someone downstairs.

Without even paying attention to such a voice, I wiped the dust off my body and looked at the person who kicked the broken door.

‘You’re going to kill me.’

As if declaring that he would kill me even if he did not express his intention directly, a sharp murderous intent was stabbing my body.

Reluctantly accepting this murderous intention towards me, I said to the owner of the murderous intention that was slowly approaching me.

“Do you know what I did now?”

“Shut up!! Don’t break that head!”

As Peter said that and got even more furious, I smiled inwardly.

A person who has reached the level of a swordsman predicts the opponent’s attack by the movement of the opponent’s muscles, the shaking of his eyes, and the flow of speculation.

The more anger you get, the easier the attack will be predictable, and the more you lose your composure, the more difficult it will be to predict the attack.

I succeeded in angering Peter, and I put my hand on the scabbard with a foreboding of the next attack.

Soon after, as if proving that his premonition was correct, speculation gathered in Peter’s legs.

Peter’s body flew toward me as if speculation gathered in his legs and a spring that had been pressed to its limit was released in a short period of less than one second.

‘It’s simple. However… .’

It was a simple attack that was easy to read even by not a swordsman, but Peter was confident that he could hit it.

A sophisticated and powerful attack that is incomparable to the one Jessica swung at me yesterday was directed at my head.

The speed itself was similar to that attack. But this time there was a distance between Peter and me, and above all, I was clearly aware of the attack.

I was not afraid of the hammer being swung towards me, but rather threw myself in the direction the hammer was being swung.

As I bowed my head to avoid the attack with minimal movement, the hammer only brushed my hair, but it didn’t end there.

‘The waist… .’

When the attack missed, Peter’s waist turned and his body rotated, then turned around and once again Peter’s hammer flew towards my head.

Peter also saw my movements and expected me to dodge the attack.

Admiring the steadfast mental power that did not lose that insight even in a state of anger, I bowed a little more this time to avoid the attack.

It was thanks to the fact that he saw the back a little while ago and predicted that an attack would come again.

Peter’s body, which had failed to attack, turned around and his defenseless back caught his eye.

Will a warrior who has attained the status of a swordsman turn his back so defenselessly?

I stared at his defenseless back, not attacking, with no hostility towards Peter.

And soon after, as if my prediction was not wrong, a kick flew in the place where my head would have been if I had moved forward to shoot.

Avoiding the kick that was as heavy as the hammer in Peter’s hand, I sprinted towards the ankle, not the back.

– Shreung!

Young-ta, who was pulled out of the scabbard with a pleasant fricative sound, hit Peter’s ankle directly.

However, if it were anyone else, the blow that would have ripped off the entire ankle didn’t seem to work for Peter.

The armor around her body was so thick that she couldn’t break through it, so it didn’t do much damage.

“Ugh… !!”

Peter, who allowed the strike, backed away sharply, and I led the young stroke again so that he could fire again at any time.

And seeing myself like that, Peter made an uncomfortable expression as he knew the danger of Baldo greatly.

On the other hand, unlike Peter, who looks bad, I was having the best time of my life.

‘… I wish every day was like today.’

The workshop that lasted just over 10 seconds a little while ago was the most fulfilling time in my life.

It’s time to hit the foot swordsmanship that you’ve been training for almost your entire life!

It means that no matter how many times you feed Baldo, a human will rise again in front of you!

Fuck this is Yasuji.

As he smiled in happiness he had never felt before, Peter wrinkled his face even more.

“The arrogant one… . Have you been making fun of someone weaker than you in that way until now?”

“… Yes?”

joke?

As he tilted his head, not understanding what he meant, Peter spit on the floor and tightened the hammer in his hand.

“Let’s see how far we can go!!”

Having said that, Peter, who ran again at the speed of a bullet, swung his hammer.

The attack, which was swung like a light dagger rather than a heavy hammer, was like an iron storm hitting me.

As the number of attacks increased, the power was lower than before, but even so, one shot was enough to break through the speculation I was wearing.

Even if it’s just passing through, the fact that you’ve been hit by that attack now doesn’t mean it’s over.

‘… Do you intend to end it in a short game?’

Peter’s speculation was bigger than mine in terms of quantity, but it wasn’t enough that he could wield it so haphazardly.

It would have been better to press me slowly than to launch such a clearly predicted attack, but why did I take this action?

If it was someone else, I would have thought that I was just making a mistake, but the person in front of me is not such a foolish man.

As I retreated back to avoid the storm of hammers that kept coming in, I came to the end of the hallway.

Before my back reached the end of the hallway, I turned around and ran out of the hallway through the window.

‘The opposite… !’

As I jumped out of the window with my back showing, I felt a fierce murderous intent that seemed to be stabbed with a heated needle.

Closing my eyes in a murderous intention that would make an ordinary person faint, I prepared for the next attack by mobilizing all five senses except for sight.

Concentrating all my nerves on hearing and touch, I could feel the sound of microscopic muscles moving or the wind generated by swinging a hammer in my hand.

If you’ve reached this point, it’s like you’ve seen it even if you haven’t seen it in person.

Feeling the hammer being swung to crush my spine, I turned my body like Peter did before and kicked off in an instant.

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My young stroke and Peter’s hammer collide faster than the fricative sound of the scabbard and sword.

In a bloody workshop where metal and metal, speculation and speculation collide, my eyes met Peter and I said to Peter.

“He’s a pretty old man and he’s strong. You have so much energy, why did you come to the academy? Have you nowhere else to go?”

“Shut up and die!!”

Peter put more strength and fighting spirit into the hammer in his hand, and it blew me away.

After flying for a long time, we arrived in front of a huge fountain in the center of the academy.

There were several students in the fountain who had not yet returned to the dormitory, but when I suddenly flew, they all jumped up from the bench or fountain.

“If you don’t want to fucking die, turn it all off!!!”

When he shouted that out of speculation, the students who had been standing in the fountain hurriedly left the fountain.

And after a while, as the students left, Peter leisurely approached me from the direction I came from.

“Surprisingly. I thought they would use the students as shields to surprise them.”

“If I didn’t do that, I would win, so why would I do that?”

As soon as I finished speaking, I concentrated my speculation on my legs, and I exploded my speculation and went right in front of Peter in an instant.

Even when he saw me sprinting on the ground and moving forward, Peter didn’t even move, just staring at me like a stone statue.

Seeing that scene, I felt something absurd, but that doesn’t mean I can’t go back as it is once I’ve moved on.

One piece of footwork.

A technique that increased the power even more by speeding up the powerful swordsmanship, Baldo.

Youngta shining orange in the sunset light flew towards Peter’s neck.

However, even if the young stroke hit Peter’s neck, it did not blow off Peter’s neck or break his bones.

Instead, the ground cracked, as if they had received all the shocks a while ago, and the shock reached a fountain far away.

‘… This is not speculation!!’

As I was contemplating what kind of magic it was, I fell far away when Peter, who had been standing still like a statue, showed signs of moving again.

‘Magic to dissipate shock? Or was it the effect of a magic tool that was secretly hidden?’

Thinking it was one of the two, while thinking about the law of destruction, Peter, who started moving again, ran at a speed that couldn’t be compared to before.

‘What is that speed?! More than that, the land… !!’

As he felt something strange looking at the shape of the cracked ground, he suddenly came close to Peter.

Peter, who was right in front of me, swung the hammer as hard as he could at me.

“Aww… !!”

I hurriedly put my young stroke forward to block the attack, but I couldn’t withstand the shock and flew away again.

Flying from the central fountain to the main building, I pierced the main building’s door and crashed into the central staircase.

“Ugh… Fuck… !!”

I got up from the stairs, bleeding from my mouth, and while waiting for Peter to come, I thought of the attack I had just hit.

Why didn’t Peter throw that skill at me when he first attacked me?

When he first started, he didn’t want to kill, so Peter looked like he was living from the beginning.

Since the exhaustion of speculation was so intense that he did not use it, Peter was moving from the beginning with the intention of ending it with a short-term war.

If I had been hit by that attack in the first surprise, the match wouldn’t have been this long.

‘Isn’t it because I didn’t write it?’

Having reached that point, I remembered a setting I had seen in the original work and smiled at the thought that maybe I could win.

‘… If I’m right, if I wait here, they’ll try to send me out again, right?’

When you put your hand on the hilt in preparation for an upcoming attack.

Suddenly, the air around me suddenly became cold, and I felt a chill enough to unintentionally look back.

“what?”

“What do I mean?”

With those words, a mysterious woman appears, dyeing the surroundings white.

“Student Ian, let me explain what the hell is going on with this now.”

The academy’s dean, Marina Snowwhite, approached the staff and asked.

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