A Wild Man Has Entered the Academy

33 – Fight (2)

I almost got into trouble. Kara thought as she spat out the pooled blood in her mouth.

In front of her eyes stood the proud Shivar who had just blown herself away. He is a man who is innocent yet somewhat fierce.

However, that blow from earlier was neither fierce nor innocent at all. It is the power that contains the ferocity of the wild.

‘If I hadn’t used rigid body technique, I would have passed out.’

The ability to harden the body by raising mana.

It’s a shame because I saw it with my own eyes and reacted urgently.

Even if he didn’t faint, he probably broke some teeth. This is thanks to the body’s visual acuity and reaction speed, which have been honed in real battles.

‘That wouldn’t be power either.’

Kara narrowed her eyes. Fisting using the rotation of the waist and shoulders as taught. That also wouldn’t be power.

In other words, it means that there is a high possibility that an attack of such crazy power will fly in a pile in the future.

The fist he threw with all his strength was average for Sivar. Really absurd.

‘Let’s try something.’

I expected it to be a very difficult match, but it ignited Kara’s friendly spirit.

The Tatar people are a fighting nation hardened by their birth and environment. And Kara is the princess of that nation.

Because she is a princess, she is not raised like a flower in a greenhouse. Rather, he went through a rough real battle to befit the position.

My father, Hector, didn’t admit it, but it doesn’t matter. Dalian is more important now.

‘First of all, let’s improve our temper.’

Luna warned me before. If you don’t know anything else, don’t touch Sivar’s temper.

However, in order to seize victory even a little bit, you have to lose your cool by touching your temper.

While Sivar grew up in the wild, he rarely fought with people. Therefore, it will be full of loopholes.

That loophole isn’t just about technology. It is the emotion that keeps you rational.

‘I’ll have to keep in mind the long-term battle.’

You can’t let Sivar go the way you want. He must induce the opposite situation to come out.

If that’s the case, I’m sure he’ll show his temper. You should take advantage of that gap and aim for it.

Toouk!

At that time, Sivar threw the straight sword stuck in the ground in front of Kara.

Kara laughed at his well-mannered behavior as if it were absurd. Who did you learn this from?

“Thank you so much…”

Kwajik!

Kara had no choice but to hang her head in a hurry.

As soon as she picked up her curved sword, Shivar rushed at her like a dart and punched her.

Fortunately, he narrowly avoided it, so his hand hit the tree, not Kara. But the problem is after that.

I should have hit the tree with my bare hands, but it went right through. Sivar’s fists were driven deep into the tree.

‘Crazy!’

Kara rushes out of the seat while cursing inside. She is fighting back now, and reorganization is essential.

She was eventually able to get out of the tree and finish her maintenance. There was no sense that Sivar had waited for a while.

“··· ···”

While Kara was doing the maintenance, Sivar turned her back, collecting the fist that had been stuck in her tree.

When I turn my back, a nervous Kara is standing there holding her sword. A look of bewilderment was evident.

“Ka. La.”

“······Why.”

“Jin. Everything.”

“··· ···”

Sivar provoked once again. Kara smiled at her rather than angered her.

To be honest, the probability of defeat is high. This is an undeniable fact.

About 4 out of 5 chances if I were to count the odds. That’s the difference.

‘But you can win once, right?’

There are many situations like that. Even objectively, a strong person loses to a relatively weak person.

This is a realization gained through numerous real battles. In a fight to the death, improvisation is the most important thing.

Of course, this is a story when the difference between each other is small, but if the difference in weight class is large, it is meaningless.

‘Weight class is narrowed down by technique.’

A technique to fill the lack of strength. Kara trained it constantly.

And now it seems the time has come to use that technology. I thought there would be little use for it at the academy.

However, an unexpected variable suddenly appeared. Maybe no one expected it.

“Liver. Everything.”

In the meantime, Sivar spoke briefly and charged Kara. It’s the same speed as before.

I checked now, but Shivar is bare-handed. When he came, he obviously had an ax and a spear, but I don’t know if he got them or not.

‘It’s good for me.’

Hooung!

Sivar slammed her fist into Kara’s face.

Even though it was a simple punch, the sound of cutting the wind caught my ears. An attack with both power and speed.

At the same time, it is a very intuitive attack. In response, Kara lightly evaded by turning her head.

f*ck!

Then, Kara hit Sivar hard on the jaw with the tip of the curved sword.

No matter how solid your body is, if your chin is hit, it will shake for a moment.

It’s no different than Shibarra. Kara thought so.

Tup-

Until Sivar grabbed Kara’s arm, which he had stuck to his chin. His chin must have been shaking, but he looked fine.

But Kara wasn’t easy either. She took advantage of her free left hand, not at all embarrassed.

f*ck!

The fist, hardened with not only strength but also mana, struck Sivar’s side.

It must have been quite effective, but Shivar hesitated for a moment.

f*ck! Puck! Puck!

Kara hits her side hard without stopping. As if this was her chance, she somehow accumulated her damage.

Wow!

Of course, Sivar did not sit still. He likewise used his empty right hand.

Instead of blocking Kara’s left fist, she grabbed her neck hard and lifted it up.

Normally, if she was here, she would have gotten stuck. However, Kara continued her counterattack like flowing water.

f*ck!

She turned around and kicked Shivar in the face with a kick.

Even though she was Shivar, she had no choice but to relax her hands as she was hit in the face one after another.

“Whew.”

Kara let out a sigh of relief as Sivar brushed the dust off her face.

Definitely the battle pattern is simple, but it is too simple. Much easier than Luna.

But once you get it right, the game will be over. It would have been a big deal if I had just panicked.

She has to dodge or dodge the attack somehow. It’s absurd, but this is the best.

‘I have to distribute my stamina well.’

Magic power greatly increases one’s physical abilities, or there are various ways to use it.

There is one thing in common here, but the more magic is used, the more stamina is consumed.

It is not for nothing that people say that physical strength is national strength. Even if magic power is high, it is meaningless if physical strength is rubbish.

“··· ···”

Sivar brushed the dirt off her face and strode towards Kara. She then threw her fists out like before.

Kara couldn’t stand it any longer, so she stepped back. Instead, she didn’t just back down.

Kaang!

When Shivar’s fist was almost fully extended, he struck her curved sword down. But the sound is strange.

A curved sword made of iron and a fist made of flesh and bone collided. But the sound is like something iron colliding with iron.

“Ugh…”

Kara wrinkled her face. A considerable strain was felt in her grasp.

She’s pushed through force-for-force, but she can’t keep up. She could have torn her palms off if she was wrong.

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‘Why are his hands intact?’

People are weak enough to be cut by paper and bleed. Especially if it is a curved sword specialized in cutting.

However, Sivar’s hand was perfectly fine. Not even a drop of blood, not even a wound.

I don’t know what happened to my body. Maybe he had a hard drink.

I can’t explain it otherwise.

‘Who taught you how to use rigid body?’

Kaang! Kang! KANG!

Kara struck each one with her sword at Sivar’s continuous attack.

It’s not about fighting power versus power, it’s about attacking his hand.

So that boxing can no longer be used easily. So that he cannot unleash his fist.

Tight!

“What?”

However, that strategy was soon destroyed.

Sivar pretended to throw out his fist and seized the curved sword with his hand.

You must never hold a knife with your bare hands. It’s a shame because it’s sparring, if you put magic power, your hand would have been cut.

“Hey.”

“Huh?”

“You’d better put that down.”

That’s why Kara warned in a stern voice. Even if it’s Shivar, this is over the line.

Even fighters are reluctant to hold a knife with their bare hands. I don’t know if I got the Geumgang Buddha, which the Easterners say.

Considering that adamantine ingots are a must for fighters, Sivar’s actions are dangerous.

“Here, if I put magic into the sword, your hand will just get cut. So let go.”

“No. Uh.”

“Let go… No. It’s done.”

It wouldn’t be too bad to be treated harshly at this point. There was no such thing in the rules either.

It’s dangerous, but he must have been given a bracelet to prevent it.

Ugh-

Kara injected magic into the curved sword little by little. Subsequently, a blue band began to form on the surface of the curved sword.

Magic power that enhances the cutting power of bladed weapons and the destructive power of blunt weapons.

The power of this also varies greatly depending on the level, and the greater the amount of magic power, the longer it can be maintained.

Unlike the ability to improve physical ability, it does not consume stamina. It is purely consuming mana.

“Suck!”

Kara gave her strength and drew her sword down. The blade of the sword in Sivar’s hand slipped out.

A normal person would have screamed at the pain of not only skin but also bone cuts. At the very least, I must have wrinkled my impression.

But not Shivar. He just looked at his palm with his characteristic expressionless expression.

“Hmm.”

Shivar nodded his head as if realizing something. He then looked at Kara.

Her curve is covered with blue bands. A belt of magical power that greatly increases cutting power.

“Stop punching now…”

Hooung!

Before Kara could finish her words, Sivar’s fist flew.

She wiggled her head to the side, frowning for a moment, embarrassed.

“Do a little work…”

After a while, he raised his curved sword toward Shivar’s empty upper body.

“Do it!”

The magic-enhanced curved sword rose, and Shivar took a couple of steps back to avoid it.

And then the fist fight. As I learned from Kara, I am using both the strength of my shoulders and waist.

Kara dodged her attacks one by one, frowning. She didn’t fight back.

The counterattack can be done long ago. Sivar’s movements were monotonous and simple, and there were many holes.

However, as long as magic is put into the curved sword, it cannot be cut carelessly. He could get seriously hurt if he didn’t.

‘Even our nation doesn’t use magic when sparring…!’

The Tatar people say that Dalian is like a real battle. But that is limited only to ‘Dalian’.

It means that they fight like killing each other with pure technology without applying magical power. It is to practice by provoking from time to time.

“Are you seriously hurt?”

“Al. Ah.”

“But why…!”

Tight!

Just as Kara was about to ask as if she couldn’t understand, Sivar’s eccentricities unfolded.

He grabbed the magic-enhanced curved sword again with his bare hands.

It’s not like they were caught standing still. It was caught while cutting diagonally.

At the time Kara was quite flustered, Shivar hit the center of the curved sword hard with his big fist.

Wow!

A fierce plosive sound exploded in all directions, and the curved sword was snapped exactly in half.

Magic power not only enhances cutting power but also durability. This is why the weapons of the strong do not break easily.

However, Sivar broke the magic-enhanced curved sword, the steel, with his bare hands.

Just as she smashed the sword with her teeth during the sparring with Elvin, she broke Kara’s weapon this time as well.

“Crazy!”

Although Kara was taken aback, she hurriedly responded.

I threw the first destroyed curved sword on the floor and stepped back. At the same time, she pulled out the spear strapped to her back.

In the meantime, Sivar made a quick dash as if she wouldn’t give her a chance to do her maintenance. That alone gave a great sense of intimidation.

Get it!

Kara stabbed her spear at Shivar, who was running towards him. It’s a bonus that I reinforced it with her magic so that it doesn’t look like the one before.

However, Sivar easily dodged it by twisting her face as her spear came close to her eyes.

Before long Kara grabbed her spear with both hands before she could retrieve it.

Booung!

As it is, Shivar rotates once and hangs it towards the ground. At this rate, even Kara would be slammed into the ground.

Kara hurriedly removed her hand from her spear just before it pierced her to the ground. Her repulsion against him sent her body flying away.

Tadat-

Fortunately, she balances herself in the air, and Kara lands lightly on the ground. It was a smooth movement, but the expression was not smooth.

Embarrassment and absurdity are mixed throughout. Embarrassment is due to Sivar’s overwhelming hardware, and absurdity is due to Sivar’s eccentricity.

‘You didn’t shed a drop of blood? What is it?’

How hard is her alternate body that even a blade reinforced with magical power cannot be cut? I don’t understand.

There are monsters with hard skins, but they are monsters. Shivar is an unmistakable ‘human’ no matter who sees it.

He has red eyes, which is one of the characteristics of wide width, but looking at his appearance, he is unmistakably a person.

Quick!

Meanwhile, Shivar broke Kara’s spear in half. She broke it so easily, like breaking sorghum cans.

The curved sword and spear that were Kara’s weapons were all damaged. All that remains is bare hands.

There must be Shivar’s weapon somewhere, but it was difficult to find because the terrain was a forest.

“Ka. La.”

“······Why.”

“Huh. Dope?”

“··· ···”

It was two syllables, but I think I know what he meant. All the weapons are broken, so what are you going to do now?

When Kara heard that, she couldn’t help but laugh. Oddly enough, she wasn’t angry.

There was only admiration. She didn’t even teach me separately, but her ability to scratch the inside is excellent.

“······hahahaha. Cute bastard. Are the buds very yellow?”

Kara shook her head. I think I know what Sivar wants.

He doesn’t want sparring. He didn’t want to be a general, exchanging skills with each other.

Fight. Again, he wants fights, not sparring.

A true fight in which the winner is determined only by giving one’s all.

“······Okay.”

Kara nodded her head with a refreshing smile. I feel cold inside.

When was the last time she felt this way? Since coming to the academy, she has rarely felt this way.

“I’ll do whatever you want. In exchange, there are conditions.”

“Jo. Gun?”

“Yes.”

Kara clenched her fists and lifted them slowly. She shook her fist with blue magic power.

“Don’t die.”

If anyone sees it, he would say that he is full of confidence in his skills.

“Don’t kill me either.”

In reality, he was hoping for mercy by narrowing the gap in her skills.

Sivar heard that, thought hard about it, then smiled. It’s a completely different atmosphere than when you’re expressionless.

When Kara saw that smile and thought she looked really good, Shivar replied briefly.

“Bo. Go.”

“Oops. It’s scary.”

Kara put a smile on her face at that answer. All of her white teeth were exposed in contrast to her bronzed skin.

The response was that they were not afraid at all. Her aggressive and cheerful personality was revealed at once.

In this way, sparring or not, a real battlefield is being prepared.

Go away!

Blue lightning began to flicker from Kara’s fist.