86 – Come here, let’s get hit (3)

The heads of two of the knight villains were broken.

Ian looked around.

Welcome position in the article. ‘Low Kick Villain’ had already decided on the semi-finals and was glaring at us with murderous eyes.

‘I can feel the will to really break your leg.’

I’m looking forward to sparring with that guy, but for now, it’s from the quarterfinals.

Ian’s opponent in the quarterfinals is a woman with a long sword and a very sharp appearance.

I feel this as I climb the tournament, and the number of players with 4-star or higher skills begins to increase.

“Ugh!”

The opponent dug into the gap with [Leap], But slowly but instinctively raised his wooden sword to block.

Then she shoots out sharp pieces of ice.

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Ian immediately transformed her wooden sword into the shape of her shield and blocked it.

Creepy, sharp pieces of ice stuck through a tree.

“Wow. If you don’t get this right, won’t you die?”

In response to Ian’s words, the person with dark coffee-colored hair shot back sharply.

“He’s not dead. Why does a man peck at something like that?”

“……”

Ian felt it.

The setting in the game is that northern women are pretty but have dirty personalities.

‘Looks like it wasn’t just Sharon Pierce.’

I swung my fist with all my might with such thoughts and ample magical energy.

– Kwaaang!

The opponent was thrown out of the training ground quite vainly.

Perhaps the ice sculpture raid was the last resort.

“Daughter Ameria Ice of the Count of Cano! Ian Black Angus’s victory!”

Cheers poured out at the referee’s declaration.

“Wow!”

“Fisting and magic! What on earth is this?!”

Static.

Ian was suddenly troubled by someone’s cheering.

‘So, can I say I’m a wizard?’

I’ve felt this for a long time, but for a wizard, I think he engages in too much hand-to-hand combat. No matter how much it is due to the efficiency of mana management…

I think we’ll need one or two long-range attack aircraft that can flaunt arrogantly from afar.

“Whew.”

As I was resting like that, as expected, Danya came running to me.

After heaped out compliments, he stood up immediately.

– Shoo, shoo shoo

She is talking and trying to teach you something like a boxing coach.

She laughed at that and then pouted again.

Ian asked her, barely able to calm her down.

“Oh, that’s right. Is Lina doing well?”

“I’ve already climbed all the way up there.”

As I looked at the direction Danya had pointed out, a red-haired girl who had gone up to the level just below Herman in the stands caught my eye.

They say they started downstairs and went all the way up there, talking to each person one by one.

“… What kind of person is there?”

“Insa?”

“It’s nothing. It’s amazing, really.”

Is a heroine really a heroine? Ian let out a small expression of admiration at the ability that seemed like it would easily pass the 5-star rating based on friendliness alone.

Danya raised her lips in a pout as she looked at Ian.

‘Hmph!’

I admit that Lina is doing well, but…

She has the slightest complaint about her Ian, who is only looking at Lina when she is here.

‘What. ‘Because I have a big heart.’

The moment when Danya was about to offer [Snow Flowers] To her Ian.

“Thank you, Danya, by the way.”

Ian thanked Danya at an unexpected time.

Actually, Ian just had a habit of saying thank you when he received something…

Sk.

Danya came close to reaching Ian.

And then the top of the head peeks out.

Ian was a bit embarrassed as he stretched out her hand to receive the snowflake flowers.

‘… What is it?’

As he stood there in confusion, Danya grabbed Ian’s finger.

– Soft.

Then he placed it on the top of his head.

Danya looks at the ground and mutters.

“Put it on, you idiot.”

“Ah, yes.”

Seueueueueueu.

Ian’s hand, which was creaky like a piece of wood at first, gradually began to caress Danya’s head leisurely.

‘It feels like petting a real cat.’

What is it? This feeling of being chosen.

Anyway, thanks to Danya, my magic and mood were fully healed.

– The next semi-finalists, please prepare!

Is it now the semi-finals?

This is the last win before gaining the full attention of the Northern Grand Duke’s second daughter, Frost Queen Yergina.

No matter who the final opponent is, there will not be a proper fight.

Of course, the opponent who made it to the semifinals will be powerful.

The heat inside my body began to slowly boil.

The host announced the start of the semifinals.

– Sir Lambert, the guardian knight of Count Limkshu!

An emcee who encourages the audience to respond in a loud voice.

“Ohh.”

“A knight who made it to the semi-finals. Count Limkshu has chosen a promising guardian knight this time.”

With a not-so-bad reaction, a knight wearing a plate stood on one side of the training ground.

And the next participant.

The host introduced him as he entered the gym looking half-tired (even though he looked that way).

– Ian Black Angus participated as the princess’s representative!

“Wow!”

In Ian’s case, the cheers were even louder.

It was incomparable.

– To each location!

A round training hall.

Ian stood at the end and looked at the knight on the other side.

Among the trio of article villains, ‘Low Kick Villain’.

There was no way Ian would have forgotten his boast that he could break his leg with just one low kick.

“I waited for just this moment. I guess it somehow managed to climb up.”

A low kick knight who comes into form out of nowhere.

Ian narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Seeing this face to face, it is clearly large and craggy.

It seems that he didn’t say ‘one low kick is enough to break your leg’ for no reason.

In short, it can be said that he is an arrogant brat who believes in his own power.

Suddenly, I was curious.

“Do you also put sichi after your name?”

“That’s right. How did you know?”

“… No, there is something like that.”

Ian smoothed his forearms.

‘Wow, that’s creepy.’

As expected, the name ‘Sichi’ has something to it. Any character with the name Sichi in it is, without exception, a villain. From now on, I think everyone will need to be careful.

“It looks like I was lucky enough to find a secret to a mysterious walking technique. I’ll give it to you diligently.”

“What is your gender?”

“I recently surpassed the mid-4-star rating.”

“Hmm, it’s pretty high.”

“So, be prepared to be beaten gently. I will not forget to repay my brothers.”

Ian felt unfair.

They started an argument first, so I acted in self-defense and then they asked why I was hitting them, so it was natural to be shocked.

Sureuk.

At the same time as the referee makes an arm movement to signal the start.

— Faaat!

Ian used a leap straight towards his opponent.

“I can see it!”

— Chaeng!

The wooden swords collided with each other, making a collision sound as if metal were colliding. A low-kick villain, Lambert defended himself neatly with a wooden sword.

“Wow. It doesn’t look like it’s a sword technique. It’s using a strange ability.”

Ian checked the wooden sword reinforced with metal. The place where Lambert’s wooden sword collided went in bluntly.

“It seems like you know how to use sword techniques.”

“This is nothing. Take it!”

— Wedge!

The knight rushed forward with great spirit.

The sword stabs brilliantly from all directions.

Looking at the sword, Ian had a rough idea of what this person intended.

‘It looks like they want to win as spectacularly as possible and appeal to people.’

The characteristic of these people is that they do not know how to roll on the floor.

Numerous prospects watching Dalian. The eldest son of the lord and the Grand Duke of the North is looking down at him from the stands. And many other young ladies. Because you want to show off your sword skills in front of them.

And Ian’s reasoning was correct.

‘I’ll push you into a corner like this.’

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Lambert observed Ian’s sparring with great concentration.

It was easy to notice that Ian was not familiar with swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship he uses is based on various anomalies.

It is flashy, but its attack range is quite wide, so it will be difficult to escape.

Of course, it is impossible to accept it. I was planning on driving him into the corner like this and giving him a low kick to the legs of that gisaeng old lady like I promised.

“Be prepared!”

The moment when Lambert went forward and tried to push harder.

— Stumbled

Lambert’s swords suddenly stopped.

This is because he lost his center of gravity and his posture was disturbed.

‘What is it?’

He glanced down.

There was a pile of dirt rising where his feet had stepped.

The basics of footwork are checking the ground you are stepping on.

‘… It was definitely flat?’

The moment he raises his head with a question.

— Kaaa!

He barely raised his wooden sword to block the vertical downward blow that rained down on his head.

“Pfft!”

Realizing that his wrist was tingling, Lambert looked at his Ian in disbelief.

“He’s definitely not a knight…!”

The stab was fired again without any time for conversation.

As expected, it is extremely sloppy.

But is it because of that mysterious walking technique?

It is incredibly fast and strong for a sword used by someone other than a knight.

— Drurrruk!

Lambert managed to deflect Ian’s attack to the side.

“Damn it!”

Even so, it’s just stabbing and slashing.

An attack that even a newborn baby can swing if you give it a stick.

The moment when he tried to regain his stance with Nogi in a situation that did not work out properly.

— Stumble!

Once again, the ground protruded.

‘What is this again!’

Center of gravity lost once again.

The moment I turned my waist and tried to straighten my body.

— Bye!

Ian’s wooden sword struck his waist.

Pain as if the lower back is being cut off.

However, I can tolerate this much pain. Isn’t he a knight?

‘If only I could get my posture right again!’

Lambert immediately redressed the balance. No, he was trying to catch it.

“Is it okay?”

“Wha… wow!”

This time, the ground rose up as if it were exploding.

The leg floats in the air thanks to the repulsive force.

‘You can’t roll on the floor!’

Lambert immediately turned his body in the air and attempted to land.

The moment I turn around and see Ian’s face.

“!”

For some reason, it seemed like someone with the appearance of a devil was standing there.

The corners of the mouth are raised in an extremely eerie way.

For some reason, Lambert immediately looked down at Ian’s unusual posture.

At the same time.

— Bye!

The sound of something breaking filled the training hall.

Lambert’s massive body fell off the stage.

His legs were bent backwards.

“……”

A deep silence surrounds the surroundings.

Ian raised his head and looked at the bleachers.

Hermann Pierce was looking down at him with the utmost gravity.

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