2nd Round Villain

129 – The daughter of the Lord learns new knowledge. – 2

A girl with light, pale blonde hair, the brave Frey de Siegfried. Standing in front of the beast-man girl, Frey was feeling quite a bit of pressure.

But now I couldn’t back down. In the first place, didn’t he point out the girl who was a beast at the level of being prepared to injure somewhere on the body?

one purpose. getting information.

‘Aru… Assuming that is the arrangement of Evans, the Joker, why did he bring Aru here? A superlative strongman like that?’

Frey had many thoughts. Because of that many thoughts, I even suffered from indigestion a while ago.

‘That gym teacher… Is your name Yohan? Could it be that the author is also the Joker’s limb? It is clear that he is a person who did not exist in his previous life… It could just be a variable created by the butterfly effect.’

However, she had no choice but to do so.

It is said that three people are enough to fool one person, but the person she has to fool now is not an ordinary person. Possibly even worse than the Demon King, the Joker.

Even the falling leaves had to be careful. Like the feelings of a sergeant in his later years about to be discharged, like a girl enjoying the moon, wanting to meet my husband.

Faced with a wolf girl of the same height as himself, Frey calmed down. Even though she is young in body, she is a veteran in spirit.

An innocent and innocent expression that shows no malice, a cute face like a cat, and rich, fluffy blue hair.

It was her appearance that made me think that if it hadn’t been for the rumors that had spread throughout the school, she would have already been receiving attention in a different way from numerous male students.

Who would have known that a girl with such an appearance would be a terrifying warrior who would attack the opponent’s vitals whenever she entered battle.

Dalian was conducted bare-handed. It would be fortunate that the tendons were not cut, Frey thought to herself and straightened up.

I spread my legs diagonally on the eleventh line, and clenched my fists with my hands on my eyebrows. I took a light step with my feet.

I had no intention of taking the lead. This is because the purpose of this sparring is to grasp the exact state of the beast girl.

“Do you go in first? bruise?”

“as you please.”

Shh-!

In an instant, Aru’s arm disappeared. Frey immediately lowered his upper body and half-bent his knees.

A dizzying blow landed in the place where Frey’s head had been. What would have happened if he allowed that fist to be straight, Frey imagined his face sinking.

Pot-!

He threw a punch at Aru’s side, but the left fist aimed at the liver was blocked as Aru dug into Frey’s body.

Puck, Aru’s shoulder hit Frey’s chin. The tingling shock was transmitted, but not to the point of losing consciousness.

‘I can see movement because I’m concentrating, but… No, she’s not like this. He’s looking after me now.’

Tsut, Aru’s palms came in, aiming for Frey’s abdomen. Frey took half a step back and went off the track.

Aru had his fingers hooked like an animal. Her fingernails were short, like those of a human, but even so, the blades on those fingers would shatter the bones.

‘Did you feel the need to reduce your output just because you went through a class assignment yesterday? Chi, you can’t know the power!’

Aru continued to attack without hesitation. Every time Frey read the trajectory with a seasoned eye and evaded, Aru prepared for the next move, and the next move, and the next move, and did not let go of the attack.

If there was something that could withstand even one hit, he would have forcibly blocked it, disrupted Aru’s tempo, and aimed for a counterattack.

“Suck!”

“Muppymong! You are fast!”

Prey’s vision of the battle may be dignified, but her body is still that of an 18-year-old girl. No matter how much Ki was wrapped around the body, it was difficult to withstand the devastating barrage of attacks wielded by the beast Arura.

In the end, Frey, who had been repeatedly stepping back without doing anything, went out of the field, and the confrontation between the two came to an end. Under the guidance of gym teacher John, the two looked at each other in the right direction again.

Unlike Aru, whose breath didn’t scatter at all, Frey’s breathing was messed up. With a rough breath, Frey soothed the afterglow of the brief and intense battle.

‘It can’t go on like this… You can’t gauge the power of this beastman just by avoiding it. Even if I have to fall down in one shot, I can plan other things by looking at my strength.’

His weary heart pounded madly, but Frey’s thinking was cool. She had gone through countless life-and-death battles over the past 500 years before starting a new life. This much couldn’t break her spirit.

“Did you say Aru? I will ask you one favor.”

“bruise?”

“Come with all your might. I know you’re controlling the power. I don’t want to lose to an opponent who hides his true abilities.”

It’s a lie.

Kneeling to the devil, being criticized by the people of the entire continent, being pointed at by relatives, friends, and family as traitors. Frey’s pride had long since become a trash can.

“What? no! you can’t stand it.”

“are you okay. So with full force.”

“I can’t! Another kid said the same thing earlier! I collapsed right away because I really tried my best.”

“I heard you. Did you defeat the 3rd year Fianc? I’m different from him. So do it with all your might.”

In this sparring, if the beast really did his best and fell down in one attack, he would be ignored by the students at the academy and beaten by the teachers who taught him.

For Frey, that was no limit. The weight of the world’s fate was so heavy on his shoulders.

“Okay, bruise.”

At the same time as the short exhalation, the color of the air surrounding Aru changed. A black mist rose like a cloud.

It was a mist that only Frey could see. A force full of life fell upon her.

“… !”

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Just because Aru revealed his true self didn’t mean that all the students were affected. Aru wasn’t that clumsy at controlling his ki.

However, Frey, who was placed in the middle of life, was an exception. The pressure of the dark ink light swayed like it was about to swallow her.

In an instant, Frey’s world was locked in darkness, and he screamed as if the demon was encroaching on all sides. Frey’s mind jumped, and her body, engulfed in tension and fear, produced a natural bodily response.

However, unlike anyone who came before.

That pole-.

“ugh… Aww… !”

“oh? Hold on?”

There was no dampening of Frey’s crotch or loosening of the power given to her legs. It wasn’t because Frey was stronger than Fiank.

No matter how strong she is than Fianque, Aru is an absolute strongman who has been trained for 500 years while being born with the lineage of the King of Rang. He is on par with most kings, and he is a super-professional.

The reason why Frey, who has never reached the point of living yet, can endure her death.

‘This, about this much… !!’

It was because the place where Frey had been rolling for 500 years was none other than the Coliseum, the ‘Arena of the Gods’.

Unheard of and unseen monsters updated every day. Half-human, half-animals. Legends who made a family in any field.

Frey has been fighting them. In order to live up to the condition of the law of causality that Cronus put forward, that he must never be defeated.

The skin was brutally trampled and the bones were horribly cut. Even that was not enough, and my mind became devastated day by day. Those who have not felt the feeling of wear and tear every day will never know.

For Frey, who had overcome such adversity, it was not a tangible shock, but an intangible pressure.

“I can stand it… ! I told you… !!”

Even if it wasn’t something I could easily let go of while lying down like eating rice cakes, I was able to tolerate it.

Of course, that’s the mental realm.

Ugh-!

“… !”

Aru’s invisible kick hit Frey’s thigh. Would it have been different in his previous life when he had finished growing up? Frey collapsed helplessly, unable to even react. The shock that spread from the thighs hit Frey’s whole body.

Aru, who noticed the opponent’s inability to fight, immediately took his life. Johan said that this was enough and stopped the two, then reached out to Frey and tried to help her stand up.

However, even though Frey grabbed John’s hand, his thigh was so swollen that he couldn’t stand up again. In the end, Yohan lifted Frey with his large hands. It was to take me to the infirmary.

The students made quite a fuss when they saw the match between Frey and Aru. No matter how strong the beast girl is, she did not expect to defeat even the chosen sword hero.

No one could have imagined that it would even be a match.

“Did you say your name was Frey? Good job! Very well done!”

That’s why Frey, who was in a daze, couldn’t understand.

“what? Is this student a warrior? Oh oh! After all, the warrior is different! amazing!”

‘… ? Why are you praising me when I lost… ? Isn’t it normal to praise the person who won? ?’

From the look of John who praised himself with saliva in his mouth.

For some reason, I felt an incomprehensible sense of incongruity.

“Mung, be strong! I held on! live!”

“A warrior is indeed a warrior! To accept Aru’s life! at 18! The future is very promising!”

“Woong-wong-wong!”

“However, the lower body seems to be a little weak! From tomorrow, come to the teacher separately after school! I will torture your lower body severely!”

I don’t know why, but John praises Frey while having a casual conversation with Aru, who looks happy.

‘two people… You know each other… ? how… ? Could it be that the gym teacher is also the Joker’s helper… ?’

Frey’s head sank more and more into the labyrinth.

*****

Maria stands before me, hesitant. My eyes looking at her are half expecting and half worried.

The identity of the anticipation is being able to fight Maria. I wouldn’t hit Maria as much as I love her, but I took the opportunity to educate her.

The true nature of their worries is that they are curious about how Maria will fight. It’s not an evaluation, it’s a one-on-one sparring, but like when you sparred with Beatrice, do you want to put your shield first? oh, it can’t be

“… What are you doing now?”

“Are you sparring?”

… No way catch people I’m caught now.

“uh… did you start Are you going to attack me?”

“Yes, whatever. I would like to ask for a nice sparring.”

“I don’t think I can come out with a great couple even if I die… I’ll try for now.”

A white halo surrounds Maria’s body. It was a light I had seen countless times while in Tartarus. The Lord’s warm light that illuminates the darkness and spreads hope.

that is… Now it has become a strong shield and blocks me.

I threw up my fist. Not too flashy, at the level of Evans with moderate power.

Pan-!

My fist was blocked by Maria’s shield. The rule of sparring is bare-handed versus bare-handed, but divine power is a power created by individuals, so it is not a rule violation.

Pan-! bang-! Quaang-!

No matter how many times he punched and kicked, they couldn’t pierce Maria’s shield. You can break it if you want to, but that’s not the problem.

“that… Maria?”

“Yes, why?”

“If this is the case, how will the sparring end?”

“yes?”

do not attack I felt it at the time of Beatrice as well, but even if I deliberately exposed loopholes, I wouldn’t even pay the price.

“Is it over?”

“Yeah, have you ever fought in your life?”

“No… What?”

Oh right. Mariage, who grew up in a precious way in the Holy Church.

“For the sparring to end, one side has to be incapacitated. Will it really end like this?”

“If I hold on like this, won’t Evans-nim’s stamina run out first, so he won’t collapse?”

“Then what if I don’t lose my stamina in the first place?”

raised both hands As if he had no intention of attacking. A question mark appeared on Maria’s white face.

“Now, I won’t attack you. What are you going to do?”

“I-I will… ? What should I do… ?”

upset girl. No, didn’t Seongguk teach these basic things when they sent their children to school?

Come to think of it, it seems more abnormal to educate people on how to hit people while sending them to school. Was the school actually a military academy?

“Maria, with the title of a saint, I understand the belief that you can’t hit people, but that’s not polite to the other person. After all, sparring is about preparing for an actual fight in the future, and if you practice it now, you can really get stabbed later.”

It’s a lie. I’ve already accumulated countless practical experiences.

If you want to end the sparring, just fire an onslaught at Maria. So that Maria’s stamina drops before me.

Still, what is the reason for doing this?

“Ugh… How about rum… ? I am… .”

“It’s simple, attack with a courageous heart.”

Yes, because I want to see Maria punch.

“Oh no! I am a priest who worships the peace of the Lord God!”

“Then what is a paladin? Aren’t they going to serve you?”

“I am a nun! How could I become a nun and injure others?”

“There was also a saint named Margherita, back in the day. One of the rescuers. I heard that he trampled on the dragon’s head and smashed it with a hammer?”

“That, he… !”

If it were Maria of the night who had perfected her values as a saint, she wouldn’t be able to eat even the smallest bit of bullsh*t.

Persuading a girl whose values are just forming is a piece of cake for me.

“Maria, answer me. Did she abandon her duty as a saint?”

“It’s not… still… .”

“I’m not asking you to hurt me. I’m not weak enough to get hurt by Maria’s attacks. Instead, they asked for the format of the workshop. is that polite? to the opponents who sparred. If I lose my life in battle later for killing Maria and Dalian now, will the Lord praise Mary?”

“Ugh, ugh… .”

Maria’s head bowed. Her troubles and shame are clearly visible in her blushing face.

Come on, Maria. I want to see you punch

“However… Do I dare to have such a heart… ? I want to hit someone… .”

“Is that hanging?”

“Boo, that’s disrespectful! Because it is the role of a saintess to love all things!”

“Then you can love while hitting, right? Isn’t it difficult?”

“Yes, yes?”

Whoa, I need to prepare for a long time.

I stretched out my arms wide and shouted.

“ruler! Maria! hit me! I want to hit Maria! I’m doing this because I want to, so there’s no problem, right? Maria simply loves others as a saint’s duty and fulfills their wishes!”

I feel a sense of pleasure while being hit. However, it is different from the pleasure of a masochist. The pain felt only in battles on the line of life and death, the thrill of the thrill, and the tension of not knowing when your throat might be strangled. All of these come with a sense of pleasure.

However, what if that target is Maria? Also, what if you could see that ‘Saint Mary’ hitting someone?

I can be a masochist and have more fun getting beaten than hitting.

“Eww… ! Man, you asked first! You can’t change your words later!”