I’m Not a Hero Like You

17. It wasn’t like flimsy swordsmanship. (3)

Is a shield a weapon? is it armor?

The answer to that is simple.

it’s up to you to write

Throw your body over the charging shield.

right after the crash.

I rotated my whole body to disperse the impact, and if that wasn’t enough, I used the recoil to climb up the shield again.

A straight line can be wrapped around a circle.

Dots can be colored with lines.

Fill in the blanks with dots.

… I don’t know what.

What did I find out while doing it?

However, we still don’t know how it works or how it works.

However.

I am not a scholar

So you don’t have to be desperate to understand with your head.

… if you can use it

if only you could speak it.

Anything will suffice.

“uh?”

Conversely, what is the reason for being pushed back, even though I rammed that small body like a buffalo?

Not only that, but it was clear that he had been beaten, and the feel was certain.

Why did this climb up the shield casually?

The agility of running while trampling on his forearms as legs.

“Another trick like no other!”

It is an illusion.

I’ve never treated an opponent as an idiot below expectations to the extent of using the same number.

So, if you think so, then you are completely mistaken.

However, such thinking will be a gap.

Pretending to approach with his head, he suddenly turned around at the shoulder and ran between his waist and legs as if he was acrobatic on his arms.

A hand ax is hammered into the groin area.

It’s not a weapon, it’s an extension and a tool.

Same.

This also depends on writing.

“Quaaagh!”

Even if you train the whole body, it’s a different story to train the vital points and even the genitals.

No matter how hard I smelt my body like steel, there are always gaps because it is a body made of flesh.

More than anything.

Even the power that clings to his body and tries to shake off himself as if resisting.

Because I was able to use it as my driving force.

Also, things like distracting the flow of mana at the point of attachment, dulling the senses, and making the reaction misaligned.

Because nothing was a problem.

So even though it was easier to neutralize and deal with the ax warrior in the first place.

Didn’t reveal this much.

Even though they clearly assumed that contact would cause problems.

In case of emergency, if one strong impression locks in.

Unknowingly, prejudice arises.

In order to prepare better for it, you have to become more clumsy and more rigid in reverse.

In this way, instinct always seems to protect itself. Conversely, destroying oneself is also a clumsy, instinctive response, gesture, and reaction.

Primitive judgment, after all, is also the biggest evil that betrays my intentions.

It obstructs courageous action, intimidates, and frustrates by magnifying nothing to fear.

It hinders even the challenge of all of them, and it makes you kneel down in the end.

“Ah! Aww!”

It’s about winning over yourself. It means suppressing, conquering, and defeating even such prejudices, fixed and ingrained notions, even instincts.

… It was the sound of the demon king having fun.

At the time or now, I wonder if there was more important advice than this.

“It’s quite! It’s pretty good!”

“… … .”

Kariel, who rotated the sword once, settled the sword held in her right hand near her side.

The direction the tip of the sword faces is set as if drawing an oblique line from the front.

Even with one hand, this is Portes.

The left arm is pulled tight and the hand rests as if wrapping the face and chin.

His folded left elbow was angled like an arrowhead aiming at a target.

“What form is that again?”

I asked with a tone of curiosity about the warrior with the spear point tilted half way.

“… … .”

“Okay, check it yourself, right?”

Then you have to live up to expectations!

“Krea-ah!”

A roaring roar lays down and strikes the tip with a flashing spear tip.

“—!!”

Immediately lowering her posture, Betita almost sat down, using only her right hand holding the sword.

Raising the hilt, unable to ride the blade, he struck with force to break, and struggled to spill the advancing spear.

At the same time, extend your left hand and hold it.

the window.

Unknowingly, the whole body is sucked into the front.

If only the number of spears had been a little earlier.

The hand holding the spear rod at most must have become rags while holding onto the blade of his spear.

Realize that it is a risky gamble.

However, it is impossible to overturn the difference in power without being bold.

If there is overwhelming power, it is a technique, a trick, a strategy, or a tactic.

That might be completely useless.

But without overwhelming force.

In the end, I have no choice but to use my tricks.

If he just recklessly followed, it would be like throwing himself into the line of fire.

Like a snake, the whole body climbs the spear.

“her?!”

Observe his bewildered expression, observe his gaze and expression.

Faster than the eyes, faster than the change of expression.

Optimized instinctive movements according to familiar movements.

at the muscle movement stage.

Seeing ahead of time the fluidity of mana that circulates throughout the body.

beyond the head and senses.

Responding to the warnings of this optimized instinct.

… dig in

Together with him, he quickly threw down his sword.

“radish-!”

A sword that attacks the face.

at the same time.

This side climbed on his spear stick and hand.

Get out the hatchet.

Kwajik!

“Turn it off!”

his huge hands.

between those fingers and fingernails.

I hit the hatchet.

I got stuck.

A one-point attack using the accumulated power against the spear.

However, this cannot be the decisive blow.

“Remnants—!”

hold on to your fingers

Throw the whole body as if spinning.

break

Wood deok!

“Buri- Kkeaaak!”

Even if your fingers are broken, that’s no reason to turn over.

However, if you don’t roll your body in the direction of the bend, you won’t end up with a simple curved line.

Such an instinct will voluntarily lead you to bend over.

If it was the wrist, the attempt itself would have been impossible.

The fact that it has a large body means that it is possible to attack like this.

If only the physique was a little ambiguous, or even bigger than that.

Likewise, it would have degenerated into a meaningless attempt.

I wasn’t sure, but I had no choice.

Quadang!

Even if I roll on the ground, even if I get on top of him, it doesn’t mean that I have the upper hand.

Just because a child rode on top of an adult, how could they gain the upper hand?

However.

“This rat tail! Where are you going!”

A sword dropped to the ground.

As he rolls on the ground, I roll along as well.

I snatched it up a long time ago.

At the same time, she climbed up on his arms and held his head with both knees.

Let’s put the tip of the standing sword in front of his eyes.

“Moore?”

I guess I had a hunch.

before he reacts.

I slammed it down and pulled myself out immediately.

“Quaaagh!”

If I had hesitated even a little, I would have ended up being caught by that hand.

In a form that this side would not welcome at all.

Kariel, who widened the distance, picked up the sword again.

Saint Kariel’s straight sword.

At first glance, the scene of Elhermina struggling without being able to pull out the sword of Elhermina stuck in her eye, unable to stand properly, might seem pathetic at first glance.

It was also a chilling sight for me.

“You crazy bastard! Brave the subject of a kid! Where did you leave your liver?! There is a certain amount of recklessness!”

He who endures the pain and raises his body.

Was it a bit shallow?

The feeling of piercing the eyeball and piercing the inside was clear, but I didn’t know it.

Maybe it was because I quickly let go of it, so I couldn’t see the end.

However, at that moment, it had to be.

There was no reason to regret, no need to regret.

Although it may not be the best, that is no reason to be frustrated.

It’s not like this is the last chance.

“Big!”

Did I say wounded beasts are scarier?

then.

Aren’t you afraid of a well-behaved beast?

whatever it is

It depends on how you accept it.

If I’m scared and afraid, I’ll be infinitely disadvantaged.

So what if you think the other way around?

Conversely, the number of opportunities increases.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! okay! admit it! You’re a bizarre kid who’s completely different from Kariel! At least the guts and courage to face us! You look deserving of that name!”

“… … .”

“good night. Then it looks ready! A reenactment of that battle as you wish! Let’s achieve it together! Overturn the miserable past, into a glorious battle! Let’s make it happen again!”

what? Ready?

“?!”

suddenly.

My mind has gone berserk.

“… … .”

My whole body was sagging, my consciousness was blurred, my throat was burning, and no matter how hard I tried to breathe, there was an infinite lack of air, so my breathing was not stable at all.

“okay! He is just like that! I mean, they welcomed us! It wasn’t perfect! Hey! Were we helpless with him?!”

The warrior’s cry was close to a half-cry.

“… … .”

It’s hard to even keep your eyes open.

The sound evaporates, and the sight shakes.

It’s as if all the senses are shutting down, this feeling and feeling.

‘okay.’

Even right after he returned, he was not properly handed a sip of water.

I couldn’t even eat properly.

Even at that moment, he could only soothe the village youth who were anxious.

And then.

Over there, toward the group of people approaching the village from afar.

it went

… There was no hesitation in that step.

There was only earnest prayer and longing.

“… … .”

However.

How are you supposed to fight in this state?

It was an ordeal from holding the sword.

Even more so, standing up on your own two legs was an act of asceticism.

“… … .”

But there is nothing else to say.

When did the world go the way I wanted it to?

Irrationality is natural.

Because I don’t want anyone to increase the circumstances that are unfavorable to me.

Even more so, even when choosing a battlefield, it is always the bravest or the weak who always want to overwhelm and gain an advantage.

There won’t be much difference in that respect.

If you want an unfavorable battlefield, it’s because you want to write glory yourself.

Like the heroes who dominated the era, he would be able to stir up the battlefield.

With a mysterious mercenary technique, he could dominate the battlefield.

such an imagination. delusions of grandeur. Illusion.

… I’ll poison them and drive them into the cold, dark abyss.

It could be a tomb, or a brutal disposal site where piles of dead bodies are buried and burned.

“ruler! Start now! Would you mind sitting down?!”

“… … .”

I have no energy to speak.

My throat was cracked and my mouth was completely dry.

However.

Effortlessly lift your body up.

“Come on, show me. your limits. If you had the same name as Kariel. With his strength and skill!”

Be willing to defeat us!

“The legend is not over! That our struggle was not meaningless!”

The earth’s axis shakes.

All those who were watching started approaching this direction.

Trampling the ground and leaving footprints on the plains, their meaningless march is like a fleeting fantasy.

To me now, it just felt really horrendous.

“… Let’s do it.”

Rather than a voice, it sounded like breath escaping from the mouth, a weak wind.

But, what about then?

straighten your back

If your posture collapses, you won’t be able to use any of the things you’ve learned.

My body is lethargic, so even my motivation goes out like a fire that has lost its spark.

All that remains is instinct.

The enemy is right in front of you, and you have to defeat it to survive.

Simple indeed.

Everything is monotonous and simple.

“… … .”

they are coming

lifetime, maybe tens.

It doesn’t even count properly.

The head does not turn.

Even though I’m looking at it, it’s not recognized properly.

I lost consciousness for a while.

I was about to fall asleep.

The tension is firm, but the body does not follow.

‘There is no answer.’

I am different from him.

St. Kariel has been steadily training himself, even going through actual battles, and has been steadily improving himself since then… .

‘no.’

No need to make excuses.

How much more is it your own excuse?

unnecessary thoughts.

It’s a really, useless waste of consciousness and thinking power.

Exclude negative emotions.

cut it off

Weren’t you so confident that you had no feelings, that you died, that you collapsed, that you were broken?

‘Even that, was it part of vanity?’

Not even a sigh comes out.

Lower your stance.

First, what should I do?

‘I do not know.’

defense? counterattack? evasion? first attack?

I do not know.

Really now, I can’t even think of anything.

because I couldn’t see

Was it like that?

“… … ?”

Even when the illusion was seen.

I want to know if what I’m seeing is real.

Inadvertently, I lost my gaze there.

Compared to the size of the barbarian warriors in front of them.

His back seemed infinitely dwarfed.

His vaguely visible eyes and lips slightly open.

‘… … .’

follow me

Soon the warriors arrived.

The momentum and the intimidation.

A dream battlefield embodied by the devil’s malice.

Just like the heavy cavalry in the virtual world, who crushed and rammed himself there every time.

To sweep me alone, they throw themselves with all their might.

I’m in the waves

Involuntarily, I took a step.

It’s just what I thought of just before.

Just chasing his back.