Blind trust (3)

Kevin was equally embarrassed by the situation in front of him.

Fighting a match being held with a stronger opponent, even though he didn't intend say, Kevin said with a white face.

"Are you saying that I should have a match with Knight Chris? At the most, he was just a kid who's been practicing swordsmanship for a week, but fighting a match with Knight Chris who is master of using two-star aura?

It was a natural reaction.

Chris, who is he

his the disciple of Jonathan, the leader of the Dmitry Knight, and a genius swordsman recognized by Dmitry?

It is not something that ordinary people like him could handle.

Besides, Kevin isn't the kind of guy who usually fights, he's just a teenage boy.

No matter how much he has wil to fighting and to become strong, there is time in life where the outcome is obvious, and here it is the same case he had no way to win the fight.

Roman said, "I know that you are at a disadvantage But do you have anything to lose if you lose in a practice match?"

" There is not."

"There is something you need to keep in mind from now on. There are countless people stronger than you in the world. Blood Fang, who oppressed and used violence against your family, was no different, and Chris, who is staring at you right in front of your eyes, is no different. Will you take a step backwards every time because your opponent is strong? If not, you need to take these type of situation differently now."

A boy in his mid-teens.

Kevin is young.

He is still at an age that needs mental care, but he chooses to use as a sword by his master, so he had to live his life differently from before.

"Practice match is not a real battle. The only thing you will lose from this fight is the frustration and physical pain of being defeated. If so, don't you think it's a great opportunity? A chance to clash with all your might against an enemy far stronger than yourself. Even if the process is accompanied by physical pain, I don't think it will break your will to pursue strength, even by cutting off your arm.

Life has boundaries.

life of commoners.

aristocratic life.

And, life as a swordsman who has to sacrifice his life to become stronger.

Roman looked at Kevin, who was still a teenager, and told him to completely break down that boundary.

As if he had to cut off his own arm.

To face the enemy named Chris.

Even if this is a real battle, show him you are wielding your sword against the biggest enemy.

"What are you afraid of?"

gulp.

Kevin swallowed saliva.

He made his decision to follow Master Roman which his turning point of his life.

There was no law in the world that forced a single path, and in order to follow Roman, Roman told him how to walk on his own.

His throat burned

Having a fight with an opponent who he only looked up to while watching the knights of Dimitry.

It was a reality unimaginable before, but the moment he decided to cut off his arm arm to become stronger, Kevin became a different person.

" Let's try it."

When Roman saw Kevin's strong grip on the sword he gave a smile.

Kevin and Chris.

The two men looked at each other.

His physique proving him that he was at disadvantage inthe fight, Chris felt his blood gushing upside down.

'He had to compete with a beginner.'

It was a miserable feeling.

Look at his opponent

Kevin's posture was a mess.

Still, he thought it was probably because of a reason Roman suggested the match, but the way he was holding his sword while looking at him was truly a spectacle.

He had no experience at a prosecutor at all.

At a glance, he can see it was full of loopholes, and he was skeptical about whether the lower body, which was out of balance, could do well in defense.

last week.

P was short to digest all the teachings.

As Chris thought, Kevin wasn't a genius, and he wasn't even qualified to be a prosecutor yet.

'It's pathetic.'

A strange feeling arose.

25-year-old Chris.

He learned swordsmanship through Jonathan from a young age, and the time I spent as a swordsman rather than tate time he lived as a life of commoner.

The swordsman ship is his pride. Due to his innate talent and his efforts to develop more than anyone else, he achieved the feat of reaching the status of two stars at the age of his mid-20s.

If he enter the class of 3 stars before you age of 30.

He, would be evaluated as a talent on the outskirts, and can emerge as the divinity of the Cairo Kingdom in an instant.

That's the guy Chris.

Just because he was rotting in Dmitry, it wasn't a talent to be ignored.

'I don't know what he is thinking, but he is wrong this time. Variables also have limits. If I lose against Kevin, I will completely give up my life as a prosecutor after this showdown.'

It was a desperate promise.

In his mind, he didn't even want to fight.

However.

The reason he was holding his sword even though he made up his mind was because of Kevin's eyes looking at him.

"It really bothers him from some time."

eyes filled with poison.

Kevin was serious.

As if he could defeat Chris, he was showing his sincere attitude towards this battle.

So he got more heated up from these scene.

The other party did not know it. He didn't know how humble and lowly he was, so he was trying to deal with Chris who has dedicated himself to the sword for decades.

Roman admitted. Roman, who had seen the sword face to face, was a well-deserved man, but Kevin deserved punishment just for his eyes.

'It will be finish in a minute.'

He gripped the sword strongly.

That was then.

start.

Roman signal.

When the match finally started, Chris immediately kicked the ground.

This match.

For Chris there was no reason to waste time .

Chris dug into the space in an instant, and attacked Kevin's loophole, who had not yet come to his senses.

Tight!

A dull sound was heard.

I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, but Kevin blocked Chris's attack with just a few moments.

But that's it.

The difference in strength caused Kevin's arms to bounce back.

Kevin tried to cover his exposed chest with a bewildered face, but Chris' kick exploded in his stomach.

puck!

It was such a shock that it made him dizzy, and Kevin fell out with one kick.

In fact, the game ended with just one attack.

Chris didn't push his opponent further, but glanced at how Roman was judging the situation.

'Are you sure you want to see the match?'

Roman was calm.

He explained the rules of the match silently, and Chris turned his gaze away and immediately attacked Kevin.

'Let's finish it at once.'

A sword aimed at the opponent's arm.

Kevin, who had just been moaning in pain, jumped up from his seat at Chris' attack and threw himself away.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the wind rang in Kevin's ears.

If he had been hit, it wouldn't have been strange if he didn't had broken his arm, Kevin's whole body had goosebumps.

Difference in skill was obvious.

It was a mountain that Chris could not dare to approach, but Kevin swung his sword in a counterattack right after dodging the attack.

swish.

The sound of the sword was different.

It was slow and light.

For Chris, he let the attack flow without hesitation, and once again put a kick in the opponent's abdomen.

Whoops!

Swallowing his moan

Kevin, who had endured the pain of cutting off his arm, staggered with a face that looked like it was about to explode.

It did not collapse even with a strong impact.

He barely stepped forward and avoided subsequent attacks, but Kevin was powerless and weak to the point that the matchmaking was virtually meaningless.

one-sided confrontation.

It was strange.

Roman offered a match as if he was himself, but Kevin was not qualify as a winner.

Roman watched the situation.

In the end, the story was as expected.

The situation would not have changed if Roman had not told him the secret method, but he was rather angry at the futile match.

Wave!

continuous attack.

Kevin's arms trembled.

He couldn't stand Chris' attack with his will alone, and while his posture was disturbed, Chris's blow blasted through Kevin's whole body.

Chris was concern, no matter how much a match was conducted with a wooden sword, Chris deliberately did not use the sword at the perfect opportunity, hoping that his opponent would not be fatally injured.

There was a difference in level.

Even if Kevin struggled, he could not overcome the wall of Chris, who had been training for decades.

finally.

puck!

" Crackle."

He bit the blood foam in his slashing fist on his stomach.

Kevin staggered like he was on his knees, and Chris let out an angry voice at Kevin.

"Just give up."

The fight is over.

Even though he had already had several chances to finish it, Chris didn't cared about it.

However.

Kevin endured the pain.

Forcefully grabbing his shaking legs, he aimed his sword at the opponent as if he was trying to block the next attack.

'Why are you doing this?'

Kevin's appearance.

It was miserable.

As he rolled over the ground several times, his clothes became rags, and his torn top revealed a reddish abdomen.

And he spewed blood out of his mouth.

It must have been that he had suffered a major shock to his internal organs, and the bloodis coming out from the internal injury.

This could be a really dangerous situation.

Even though victory or defeat was clear, Kevin's appearance with his sword was beyond Chris' common sense.

"Don't assume you're a great person just because you've been attacked a few times. From the beginning and throughout the match. I never did my best. I could have smashed your tofu-like head from the first time we exchanged the sword clashe in the practice match but since this is a matchup, I put the ejaculation in my hand. that's the difference between you and me I don't know how you came to this battle, but I think you've done well enough if a normal person who doesn't even know how to use mana endures this much.

He told the truth

Chris vs Roman.

It was different back then.

Chris couldn't defeat Roman with all his heart, but Kevin didn't even need to do his best.

a word of power.

That alone made Kevin miserable.

And that was the limit of the patience that Chris could accept.

"Tell me one last time. If you show the will to fight more, be prepared to cripple one body."

Last warning.

It was the last consideration.

Kevin is just a puppet.

There was no reason to be offended by him.

When he was told to admit the reality, a smile appeared on Kevin's face to his surprise.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

laughed

As if he couldn't stand it without a smile, Kevin didn't bother to hide the laughter that rose from within.

Then.

heck.

"He did it all the way."

He gripped the sword properly.

He knew Chris wasn't wrong.

However.

This one-sided battle was completely different in Kevin's world.

From start to finish.

Kevin followed Roman's instructions, so he had no intention of giving up on this match without Roman's orders.