[Now then ladies and gentlemen, the challengers seem to have
completed their preparations! Just how strong is the latest chosen one
of the Sacred Tree's seed!? The bloody and flesh-rending exhibition
battles shall now commence!]
What did you say was commencing just now!? I really couldn't bring
myself to get motivated about all this, but now that they've set it up this
far, I guess I had no choice but to go all-out huh. Yeah, let's do this. I'm
gonna show those damn challengers a world of hurt just like they
wanted dammit.
I pulled out the two blunt-edged swords I picked earlier from their
sheaths and proceeded to the center of the combat arena with both
arms lowered. The swords they prepared for the competition weighed
slightly different than my own monomolecular swords, but it was
manageable. Even though my opponents were seasoned elven warriors,
they had unenhanced normal bodies. No matter how high their mastery
with their chosen weapons was, they would probably not be any faster
than the cybernetically and biologically enhanced Drawn Sword faction
experts I've locked swords with.
"So you are the new hero chosen by the Sacred Tree seed huh."
The one who addressed me was a male elven warrior who looked quite
young, but he's an elf, so I couldn't be sure of what his actual age was.
He wielded a sword that looked similar to a machete and scanned me
from top to bottom with a judging gaze.
"Hello there, Mr. Elven Warrior. The name's Captain Hiro."
"Ou. I am Delsh, a warrior of one of Grado clan's subordinate families,
the Dyna house. Best regards."
After our introductions, the elven warrior Delsh displayed a charming
innocent smile.
"I'm not too keen on politics and whatnot, but I'm simply happy that I'd
have the opportunity to fight the hero chosen by the Sacred Tree seed.
The chosen hero of the Sacred Tree is the idol of elven warriors– no, of
all elven men after all. Most elven men pretended to be the Sacred
Tree's chosen hero during playtime when they were kids. That includes
me, of course."
"I see?"
I started putting in strength onto my slackened arms so I could move at
a moment's notice and slightly lowered my stance.
"It's like a dream to be able to cross swords with the legendary hero...
You won't easily lose just like that, will you?"
"Don't worry man. I'm gonna beat you all down. With utmost respect, of
course."
Delsh's innocent smile changed into an aggressive one in an instant.
"Go ahead and try. Let's do this."
The elven warrior named Delsh charged at me with speed and agility
akin to a wild beast's. I see. His speed didn't seem to be that of an
ordinary unenhanced person at all. I suppose he's powering himself up
using magic.
"Guee–!?"
Delsh let out a soft cry of agony as he fell face-first and slid on the arena
grounds due to the leftover momentum of his charge. I lightly parried
his blow and knocked him on the back of his head in retaliation.
Yeah, it was definitely fast, but it was still no good. I mean, he just
charged at me head-on after all. That's just no good man. His sword
blow was relatively powerful, sure, but I simply had to parry and
redirect the force to deal with it. And besides, there's no way his blow
could compare to Mei's.
[Whoah–!? Mr. Delsh, who's said to be the Grado clan's number one
young warrior, was defeated in one blow!? Just what the heck
happened!? Captain Hiro, the Sacred Tree seed's new chosen hero,
hasn't even moved one step!?]
[It seems that Warrior Delsh's blow was parried with the minimum
amount of movement. And then, he got defeated by a single counterblow. It was a terrifyingly sharp and accurate blow.]
I watched as Delsh was carried away by the match officials and then
turned my attention to the next challenger. The next guy who came out
was bigger than my first opponent. Even though I said he was bigger,
he's still an elf, so he wasn't really all that bulky. He was another of
those tall, lithe, but well-built types.
"Fumu, so Delsh cannot even serve as a proper opponent huh. He
definitely wasn't weak though."
As he spoke, the man walked forward and brought up his weapon – a
short spear. The spear only reached up to the height of the man's ear. It
was probably about 180 centimeters in length or so.
"However, he's still a young Grado clan warrior after all. He might have
very high potential but he still has some ways to go before reaching his
peak."
"The heck? So you're telling me he's the weakest of the Four Heavenly
Kings[1] or something like that...?"
"Four Heavenly Kings?"
"Uh, just ignore that. Enough talk. Let's get this over with."
"Fumu, you seem plenty confident. I am not like Delsh."
While saying so, the short spear-wielding warrior carefully advanced
forward. He's probably gauging the distance while taking our respective
reaches into account. Well, his weapon was longer, so he'd surely want
to capitalize on his reach advantage. That's just how effective weapons
with long reaches are. Furthermore, a spear was basically a piercing
weapon. It would be difficult to defend against a spear's powerful and
precise attacks, and depending on the wielder's skill, they could also be
blindingly fast. Besides, even if a spear is a piercing weapon, it's not like
you cannot perform any horizontal sweeps with it. If swung, its range
was quite wide, and if you get hit with its hardened wooden handle or
metal-reinforced tip, the force could be powerful enough to break
bones.
"Nuh!?"
The instant I entered the opponent's range and got attacked, I
immediately advanced forward. I timed it so my opponent wouldn't be
able to stop his attack midway and took advantage of the opening. I
didn't take the spear attack head-on but aimed at the hand that was
holding the spear with a compact swing instead.
"Kuh– Goooh!?"
The short spear warrior's reaction was quite fast. He quickly pulled
back his short spear and rotated his body to the side in order to avoid
my swing. However, I followed up with an attack using the short sword
in my left hand, slipped through his defenses, and landed a solid hit.
When he stiffened from the blow, I spun over and finished him off with
another attack.
[There it goes again!? Just what in the world happened!?]
[Warrior Colt managed to get an attack in, but his opponent narrowly
avoided it by a hair's breadth of distance. And at that moment, Mr. Hiro
unleashed three consecutive lightning-fast strikes. The first one was a
feint, the second one broke Warrior Colt's stance, and the third one
ended the battle. Those three attacks were unleashed in practically an
instant.]
Wow, you're really observant, aren't you, Mr. Commentator. Are you
watching a real-time match recording or something?
I turned away from the defeated short spear warrior Colt and brought
up the longsword held in my right hand. I then pointed it toward the
remaining elven warriors waiting from across the arena grounds.
"Fighting you guys one by one is a waste of time. Just come at me
together."
Their reactions varied. Some clearly showed discomfort, while others
smiled in interest. Some others gripped their weapons with more
strength while remaining expressionless, and the rest grinned
aggressively. But there were none of them who didn't answer to my
blatant provocation.
They exchanged quick glances and slight gestures. They then started to
fan out in a formation while advancing forward.
[Mr. Hiro just provoked all of the participating warriors!? It looks like
the warriors aren't willing to take such provocation lying down!]
[The true might of our warriors who are blessed by Mother Nature is
best exhibited in group combat. Even if the opponent is Mr. Hiro, who
has shown overwhelming skill and strength thus far, I don't think he
will be able to avoid a close struggle this time around.]
An elven warrior wielding a machete stepped at the very front of the
impromptu formation while another short spear wielder positioned
himself right behind him. Groups of five warriors split into three
directions and boxed me in completely. I guess this is their best tactic
huh. They probably use this formation to hunt down dangerous wild
beasts in the forest. If so, there's only one option I can take.
That's to plunge straight into one of the groups myself.
[Whoah! Captain Hiro just jumped straight into the warrior group to
his left!]
[That formation was created to stop a mad charge from a Riga Rau.
Thus, our best warriors should be able to deal with such a move as
well.]
In response to my sudden rush, the group to my left immediately
dispersed, surrounded me, and unleashed attacks at the same time.
Three of them slashed at me with machetes while the other two thrust
their short spears at me. Usual opponents would definitely eat some
attacks while blocking the others. However, I'm no wild beast, and their
formation was too straightforward to be able to effectively deal with
human opponents.
The spear thrusts coming in from the gaps between their formation
were easy to read because their attack ranges were limited, and wide
swings from the machetes were equally predictable. And moreover, no
matter how sharp and fast their attacks were–
"–!"
To me, they were painfully slow.
The instant I held my breath, the entire world slowed down to a crawl. I
could now clearly see the trajectories of each attack and how I could
move in response.
I slipped through a slash from a machete, avoided a spear thrust, and
pressed upon the elven warrior furthest to my right. I'm sure that in his
eyes, it would have seemed that I accelerated suddenly and came within
striking distance in practically an instant. I immediately made him eat a
blow from the pommel of my sword right in the middle of his surprised
face, used the recoil together with a flick of my wrist to swing the
longsword held in my left hand, and landed a strike at the back of the
head of the machete-wielding elf in the center of the formation. I
stepped further in and landed a blow with the short sword in my left
hand on an elven spear-wielder who was left defenseless after
committing to an attack earlier when we passed each other by. The
other spear wielder tried to attack me in a rush after seeing his
comrade fall, but I easily knocked his spear out of his hand.
"Wha–!?"
Astonished by the fact that three of his comrades collapsed in an instant
and another one lost his weapon, the remaining machete-wielder
couldn't react when I knocked him down with a longsword blow. Before
the disarmed elf managed to pull a dagger from his waist to try and
fight back, I unleashed several attacks with both my swords and quickly
incapacitated him.
[Whoah!? Just what were those movements earlier!? The left warrior
group was absolutely dismantled in the blink of an eye!?]
[Even I couldn't see those moves clearly... I can only describe them as
terrifying.]
Before the last of the five collapsed unconscious, I immediately charged
toward the center group. Hahaha! What's wrong? You're just like
paralyzed scarecrows! I ain't gonna hold back though