I Was the Strongest Sword God in My Past Life

Chapter 75

part 75

“What? You haven’t taught me anything yet…”

Kua looked at Isabelle in dismay, and Isabelle took a stance.

“You learn through actual combat.”

“Huh, huh! Jeon, the party leader! Where are you going?”

“Why are you acting like that? Your opponent is the nation!”

Kua’s back was grabbed by Isabelle.

The moment the bell rang, Kua’s world began to spin.

* * *

It wasn’t a virtual Gate, but rather a competition-like atmosphere, and Kua was already at his wit’s end.

“Wait a minute! Okay!”

Isabelle’s high kick shot out like a bullet.

The thrilling sensation of her kick rising up Kua’s thigh made his eyes well up with tears.

Although Kua retreated, Isabelle didn’t stop and charged forward. As the distance narrowed, she put her weight into her left foot and threw a straight punch with her right hand.

Snap!

The perfect, straight punch was blocked by Kua, who had used mana.

“Ah, you’re using mana too? That’s great.”

“No! It’s not that, but I’m too flustered!”

A fight below the level of a swordsman, the two combatants were seriously engaged in a fierce battle. Just then, Emily entered the arena.

“Viewers, welcome! Today’s content battle exploration guest is Bulnyeo and Mulnam! Ah, ah! I’m sure they haven’t forgotten, right?”

It was the best time to broadcast, as it was summer vacation and the Academy was in optimal broadcasting condition. Emily was even fully equipped with various equipment, receiving cooperation from unknown sources.

A drone filming in mid-air.

A smart watch displaying a holographic chat window. On top of that, a high-end makeup that doesn’t show any signs of wear. Amy was one of the biggest beneficiaries of the meeting.

Isabel and Kua were still engaging in a fierce battle, whether it was broadcasting or not. They were kicking, punching, and throwing, and Kua, who had even fallen to the ground, was crying out in fear, scattering sand everywhere.

The crude fight being broadcast through the screen. The unexpected scene ignited the chat window.

– Are those the people we know?

– What’s the point of this? Where did you get it from and throw it away?

– Oh no, Kua is going to lose!

– That’s the right man, Kua…

– Isn’t he a woman?

– She’s not a woman? 222222

Amy smiled as she looked at the chat window.

“This fight is being watched by 30,000 people… I’m not small, am I? I’ll amplify the anticipation by the remaining time in the virtual gate!”

When the main event started, how many people would be watching? Amy’s lips were pursed as she couldn’t help but laugh.

“Ah, ah, ah.”

The viewers burst into laughter at her expression.

– You’re on live broadcast!

– Don’t you manage your expression?

– Capitalist smile…;

– Money has ruined the pure Amy…

– No, she wasn’t pure to begin with…

Amy, who had fully activated her happy circuit, began to make progress with Isabel and Kua’s fight as the background.

“Now, there are only two weeks left until the 5th gate, so~ our proud strategy team is training day and night.”

However, if Amy, who was currently on live broadcast, was to be precise, she was a member of the strategy team.

– You…?

– You’re participating, aren’t you?

– Are you a saber or a cameraman?

– But what about Jien? Our Jien? What about our Jien?

As viewers asked questions, Amy took on an abasing posture, waving her hands.

“Ah, our respected host? Of course, he’s training! Everyone’s personality is intense, ahah!”

As the main theme of the story shifted to Jien, the chat window began to be flooded with words calling Jien.

– Let’s go to see Ji-en quickly~

– Yeah, I need to clear my eyes a bit…😭

– What about our mistress, Lucia?

– I want to see it…😭

Behind us, Cuaha is handing Isabel a mysterious package, while in front of us, Amy is broadcasting live from the strange stage.

Amy seemed to have enough material from the two of them and pointed towards the woods.

“Hey, everyone’s really impatient, aren’t they? Alright, let’s go to the party hall! Let’s go!”

As soon as she finished speaking, the audience erupted into a menacing roar. Amy left the stage with a light, carefree step, leaving only Cuaha’s screams behind.

* * *

Academy Lake side woods.

Chae-yeong! Chi-hyeong!

A spark ignited due to the collision, and the sound of clashing metal rang out sharply. Lucia whipped her black hair back and forth, her dance-like beautiful swordsmanship pressing down on Ji-en.

Diana, shining with silver light, charged towards Ji-en.

Ji-en maintained his breath and blocked it with the minimum amount of movement.

Lucia felt like Ji-en was like a wall.

No breath, no sword technique could break through this unyielding wall.

‘Strong.’

No other words were needed or fitting.

The peak of pure swordsmanship.

Lucia’s sword grew sharper and sharper.

‘……What’s the level of this skill?’

Lucia continued to think.

‘How much can I pull out of this guy’s strength right now?’

Without the Crow’s staff, it’s 6/10? No, it’s even 5/10.

Lucia found it hard to shake off her thoughts.

Facing the sword clash.

The figure began to waver.

Lucia’s breathing grew rougher and rougher.

Ji-en’s swordsmanship was more perfect than any swordsmanship Lucia had ever seen.

‘How did he complete such a swordsmanship at his age? How?’

Lucia was curious.

What kind of mindset, what kind of driving force, would allow her to become this strong?

What is this man’s goal? Why does he want to become stronger?

Lucia’s question mark continued to trail off.

Snap! Snap!

Lucia’s disheveled gaze.

Lucia gazed at Ji-en beyond the sword she had drawn.

But it was just a moment.

Their swords clashed again, creating a rhythm that echoed across the lake.

‘And I wonder why…….’

Snap!

Lucia finally dropped her sword.

Twirling and rising into the air, Diana floated above the sky.

Pop.

Lucia plucked the sword stuck in the ground again, unmindful.

“This is the 46th loss, 46th defeat.”

“It’s okay to take a break when you’re tired.”

Ji-en’s concern.

Lucia shook her head resolutely and drew her sword forward again.

“I can still do it.”

Serious expression.

Closed lips.

Lucia’s unwavering blue eyes almost made Ji-en laugh.

‘You’re similar.’

Lucia was a perfect match for Ji-en, not just in terms of talent and eyes, but also in her thoughtful personality. They didn’t need to say a word to understand each other; after all, swordsmen speak with their swords.

Various emotions mixed with curiosity, interest, and contemplation were infused into the sword. Lucia’s sword was truly loquacious, unlike hers.

But.

A swordsman cannot shake off his thoughts that easily. Ji-en drew her sword again.

“Alright, I’ll ask you.”

The shining sword and the dark sword, once again, faced each other.

* * *

Meanwhile, Amy was conducting the broadcast from a distance, away from Jen and Lucia.

“Alright! It’s a sneaky feeling, but don’t worry! We’ve received official permission from the party leader.”

The students with different sword techniques.

Amy deliberately took a distance, worried that she might get entangled.

However, thanks to the high-performance camera drone, the recording was not a problem.

– It’s not visible in the blade whatsoever.

– The movement is really crazy, flying around!!

– Will Amy win if she joins the fight too?

– Is it a joint attack? It seems like it would be weaker instead… Amy’s combat power is minus.

However, if there’s a problem, it’s immediately in the chat window.

The atmosphere suddenly took an unusual turn.

[I’m donating 100,000 coins to the host!]

– If Jen is defeated, it’s 100,000 coins!

However, as a broadcaster, if the audience wants it, I’ll have to get involved personally. Refusing would only ruin the atmosphere, which is unprofessional. Rather than dodging, I’ll take the hit. Moreover, Amy’s eyes were already shining with the 100,000 coin phrase mentioned in the mission.

“Huh, huh, huh.”

Snap!

Amy’s aura shone, and a magic wand-like whip appeared in her right hand.

“Everyone’s forgotten, haven’t they?”

Amy’s large movements twisted her body while stretching.

“I’m ranked 4th. 4th.”

If she fought alongside Lucia, Jen wouldn’t be able to keep up.

The failure would bring fun, and the success would bring honor. Actually, Amy wouldn’t lose either way.

“Huh, I’m sorry to the party leader, but I have to take the 100,000 coins……”

Amy held the whip tightly with her opposite hand and then swung it through the air, creating a sharp, eerie sound. The preparations were complete.

“Mission call! Go for it!”

Amy charged towards Jen.