The Villain Wants to Live

CH 185

a desolate training ground fragments of embers swirling in the night breeze a full moon dyed red

“…Of course, it’s not too far from South Korea, so I don’t think you should overdo it.”

I grabbed Broadsord’s knife. It was quite a different grip from the magic wand.

said Yuli.

“It’s a pure dwarp that doesn’t use mana power in the first place. There will be no strain on your body. If the professor is as good as his confidence.”

There was no emotion in the voice. I looked at her.

I didn’t plan to physically bump into him from the start, but I didn’t think I’d lose.

“Yeah.”

The most efficient way to use “understanding” in combat is ‘analysis’.

Deconstructing the characteristics and strengths and weaknesses of inspection in a fierce and accurate manner and responding with appropriate tactics.

“However, for the last time, I ask.”

I stood on an empty dirt floor.

Yuli borrowed a true sword from a knight. Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

“At least now—”

“Tongue is useless even have a long tongue.”

“…….”

“I’ll put it in a nutshell. Your herbivores are particularly rubbish, knight Deia.”

“What…? No!”

Yuli eventually burst out. The distorted face was full of anger and injustice.

The swordsmanship of a knight is, in other words, the connection of herbivores, and herbivores is the most efficient way to connect the trajectory of a sword.

It’s like a very sophisticated theory, so to speak.

But the swordsmanship eventually came down from the founder. It is a sword technique developed according to the body and strength of the inventor, and it is not reasonable for individual knights who have been transferred over time.

Therefore, they change their herbivores to suit their taste.

But most of the variations are not effective at all.

It doesn’t even weigh the efficiency in the first place.

From physical factors such as upper and lower body proportions, arm and leg length, hand and foot size, muscle quality and skeletal area, to motor skills such as angle and grip, flexibility and agility, and intelligence to interpret instantaneous speed and combat.….

Considering all the strengths of individuals, it is necessary to work out the swordsmanship, but this level of self-objectivity is difficult without careful analysis.

The ignorant nature of the article, which detests such analysis as “talks a lot,” is also helpful.

“Come on.”

Today, I will teach Yuli that ‘efficiency’.

* * *

Hard Deck—

Yuli grabbed a sword.

There was no indifference, but there was no fear of defeat.

The sheer competition of swordsmanship is an opportunity to remind Desculane of his place, who ignores his skills.

Moreover, there are colleagues, seniors, and junior knights here. Now that they’ve all been insulted in front of their eyes, they can’t back down in moderation.

Of course, this excitement does not erode the body. Rather, it will cool the mind and body more coldly, blocking variables that can cause one’s feelings in advance.

Yuli was so serious about this sword dance.

“…….”

Deculane, on the other hand, showed little enthusiasm. There was no particularity in his posture, and it seemed annoying, let alone determined. The sagging sword was dangling as if it were about to reach the road surface.

Of course. You’ve never learned swordsmanship properly.

“Are you ready?”

There is no answer even if Yuri asks. Only the wind of the north, which is as dry as it will break, touches her cheeks and disperses.

“Answer—”

“…talk a lot.”

He gathered four fingers and nodded. Come first—a provocation.

Even then, he didn’t take much of a stand. It was an obvious beginner.

Yuli’s mouth is twisted.

I don’t know what you really believe in and give the knight the sword’s instructions, but if you insist on giving up your advance, I will gladly destroy you with a united effort of all my might…….Yuli leaned down and ran.

* * *

The first attack gave way.

Yuli has poked Broad Sword, which is a little less than a meter long. My armament was the same kind of sword as hers.

I put up a sword mask to prevent stabbing. Then he scratched the blade up and tried to bounce off Yuli’s sword.

But Yuli stepped down with a sharpness. Backstep as much as a needle.

My sword belatedly drew a trajectory of the right-wing, and Yuri, who had left the path of the sword, dug straight into the gap.

I twisted my joints and lowered the sword.

Yuli even read the response.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

The sharp sound of sword and sword grazing. Yuli lifted her sword strongly, slanted my sword, and jumped close to her as if she were in her arms.

a deadly proximity I shoved Yuli, who took a step in front of my chest.

Boom!

“LOL!”

After being hit by a shoulder-bump in the valley, Yuli bounced far away. I shook my head looking at her like that.

In the absence of mana power, the difference in weight, or weight, becomes a significant condition.

Curly, frowning, rushed back. This time, he carefully adjusted the distance and bent the sword.

A series of gentle censorship that runs like a stream of water.

Mixing the swords in person, it was the sword of a knight who perfectly embodied the standard.

I blocked Yuli’s connection in my own way.

Chaeng-! Chaeng-chaeng-chaeng-chaeng!

Sword-to-sword encounter, spin, scratch and create a close race.

However, it is different from my black textbook or standard. It seems rather crude, but Yuli’s sword can’t get through me.

It’s because her sword is so standard. You may think you’re mixing tricks in your own way, but they’re all within predictable bounds.

This is Yuri’s first question.

Chaeng—!

As swords and swords dance, violent embers fly, and the intensity of the sound intensifies, the heat of the training ground intensifies.

On the other hand, knights slowly sink.

Gwen’s eyes, which had been watched with laughter at first, have been frozen cold for a long time ago.

Sniffle—!

Sword and sword clashed and a craze broke out.

Chaeng—!

A slow-flowing time, a haze of frictional heat and stagnant air, beyond the sword touching each other, Yuri’s eyes stare at me.

Chaeng—! Chaeng, Chaeng, Chaeng!

Taking Yuli’s sword, I changed my breath.

This is the enlightenment of the Iron Man and the Ganggol, a kind of mind that strengthens the body with breathing.

───

A strange vibration rings in my ear.

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The view is then brightened, and the natural objects of the world touch the skin with different weights.

the rustling dirt floor of a training camp A piece of bonfire that lost its flame. a dry chill in the night breeze

The strengthened five senses take all that environment sensitively, identify the enemy in front of me, and thoroughly implement the winning formula.

“I don’t have time to look away —”

Moorra’s head swung a sword at Yuli. Momentarily amplified muscle strength broke Yuli’s balance.

Frustrated, Yuli stepped back with backflips and began searching.

“…….”

“…….”

After a long time, the cry of silence and sword stopped for a while.

Everyone in the training camp was staring at us with bated breath.

“…You didn’t just buy a mouth.”

I replied with cynicism to Yuli’s compliment.

“Dia, you are not Zite. But you’re following Zait’s sword.”

“…….”

This is Yuli’s second problem.

Yuli is not a monster that is nearly 2m 10cm tall and weighs 150kg. Therefore, it is right to actively transform the herbivores learned from Zite, rather than use them in a standard way.”Zite’s swordmanship is not yours.”

“… close your mouth.”

Yuli was seriously brain-capped. I stretched my sword, breathing for a long. Then, Yuri’s forehead was distorted.

My body is empty, and I feel like I’m on a black road.

This posture is full of obvious gaps.

Still, Yuli doesn’t rush in easily. It is because they suspect that it is a provocation, trap, or direction.

“Hagi, you don’t have faith in yourself. Can a knight like that make his own sword?”

At that moment, Yuri grabbed a sword.

—-1 seconds.

My sagging sword touches the ground and draws a line.

Yuli’s gaze also moves along the edge of the knife.

She bites her lips. The dimly angry eyes seem to tell me that I’m arrogant.

In time, her small soles are filled with strength. The angular force penetrating the road surface signals a flood of articles.

—2 seconds.

Oh, my God!

The atmosphere bursts, and her body and sword explode like bullets.

The focus of the charge is only me. The speed is very fast, and if you try to stop it by lifting a sword, you will be late.

–to control an enemy who rushes like a penitentiary.

I move my body, not a sword.

Twist the soles of your feet sideways and move gently. The drooping sword naturally changes its position.

Loose gestures as if brushing.

It grazes the sword wielded by Yuri by a narrow margin, and the tip of my sword, drooping like a broom, is ‘stuck” into her sword.

Toong—

Swords and swords are blunt, and Yuli’s body is disorganized.

But the knight is not embarrassed. Rather, he twists his body and lifts up the sword.

Boom—!

I used her strength as a reverse. The sword was lifted to prevent entry, and the reaction led to the escape from Yuli’s crossroads.

In this situation where the distance naturally widens, my arms are longer than hers.

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That is, only I can attack her.

Of course, even if Richie is long, the response is simple.

Of course, if you hold up the sword and block it, that’s it.

-3 seconds.

My sword goes to Yuli, and she defends by predicting the trajectory.

But Yuri doesn’t know.

There is a blow done ‘before’ the sword.

“Uh!”

I hit her in the shin with my heel.

Yuli opened her eyes wide to pain. At that moment, the standard posture collapsed, and a subsequent kick hit her in the side.

Crunch-

The sound of bone crushing.

At this point the battle is over.

No, it should have ended.

“……LOL!”

Yuli was almost on her knees, but at that moment she tried to push the sword in to try to turn the tables.

Whoosh!

Yuri’s sword rising from bottom to top, causing wind pressure.

an all-out attack

The sword had an attractive tenacity.

So, I decided to take it with all my might.

(sighs) (CHUCKLES)

Sword from top to bottom, from overwhelming heights.

The power of the Iron Man’s body.

……Like that, the swords touched each other.

Boom—-!

The straight lines of descent and rise mix, gusts of wind, and the darkness of the training ground lights up and the island battle burns.

The end of the crash is the sharp sound of the particle breaking.

Broadside smashed like a piece of glass.

The broken side, the knight’s sword.

Shoot…

For an instant, the debris of steel scattering into the air, slowly subsides like snow.

“…….”

Yuri stared blankly at the splinters. Sharp particles touched the body and gave a raw bite.

Knock, knock, knock.

Drops of blood that sink on the dirt floor.

Blood was flowing in her grasp. It was the price of not letting go of the sword until the end.

No matter how muscular you are, you can’t destroy a weapon. Because breaking the same steel into steel requires tens of times the force.Nevertheless, the reason why Yuli’s sword was broken is that the inner story of Yuli and my sword is completely different, even though they are seemingly the same.

— Broad Sword—

…….

[ Midas’ Hand: Level 3]

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It is not just a difference in power, but the characteristics that act on the sword broke Yuli’s sword.

I looked around without saying a word.

a stage where the eyes of soldiers and aristocrats are concentrated When the winner and the loser are completely separated.

What a humiliating situation as an unmanned person.

“It’s a black mood without mana power.

Speaking quietly, I put my sword in the ground.

The hesitant loser said nothing.

Before I knew it, the bonfire turned into complete darkness, and the stagnant air flowed heavy and sank.

The knight’s hand still had a broken sword.

* * *

Whoosh!

Eucline’s estate, the Lohalak Wall. The huge siren goes off like crazy, and the soldiers climb up the barrier, fully armed.

“Reporting the situation!”

Jeriel, who arrived on horseback, said. Lohalak’s chief replied in a loud voice.

“There’s a pack of magic coming in. The number is at least hundreds of thousands. Also, there’s a terrorist attack going on inside.”

“Enemy Ark?”

“Yes, I think I’m here to save Lohalak’s kind.”

Jeriel chewed her teeth.

“Those crazy b******s. Because you’re telling me to come and go…….Okay. First of all, get ready for battle!”

“Yes!”

(sighs) (CHUCKLES)

Shells were fired simultaneously on the barrier. Dozens of black iron balls fell into the sky.

Kwa-gwa-gwa-gwa-gwa-gwa!

“Madam Jeriel, we’re in trouble!

When Jeriel was about to do some magic, Eucline’s butler rushed over.

“Why? What’s going on?”

To Jeriel, who asks again, the butler answers without holding his breath.

“Recordak is isolated!”

“…what?”

“The Guerrilla Unit of the Enemy Ark cut off the streets of Recordac, and that’s why now–”

Boom—! Boom—!

Exploding shells, scattering monster flesh fragments. Underneath Po-yeon covering the moon and the stars, Jeriel clenched his teeth.

“That son of a b***h…….”

“We have an available army, so we’ll send reinforcements!”

“…Yes.”

The moment Yeriel nodded silently.

She found a woman holding a sketchbook in the middle of the battlefield. The woman was looking at herself silently.

“……who are you?”

The woman moved her hands without saying a word. It seemed to be sign language, but I couldn’t understand it.

“What? I didn’t learn anything like that.”

Then the woman wrote a sentence in the sketchbook.

I’m here to kidnap you.]

“……no, you crazy b***h–”

At that moment, Jeriel’s world turned dark.