Abel had won several championships in the underground arena, but of course there were times when he was in the lower ranks.

That’s not to say that he handled Gigant skillfully from the beginning.

So at that time, I had to use all kinds of means to make up for my lack of skills.

Trash Talk was one of them.

-what… … Called?

-If you’re tired, finish quickly. I want to take a quick rest.

Again, no answer came back, but it was clear that the other party had heard it properly.

coo-!

Because the momentum has definitely changed.

Percival kicked the ground hard and once again closed the gap.

The ship was faster than before, as if it were not tiring, but the trajectory was rather straight.

bang!

‘quite.’

Abel admired inwardly as he blocked the attack.

Until then, the attacks had fallen short of expectations in many ways, but now it was different.

Even though I blocked it properly, I felt a heavy shock.

Perhaps the opponent was also conserving his strength.

thud!

Percival didn’t step back, perhaps intending to see the end, and swung his spear once again.

bang! bang! bang!

The attack continued even if it was blocked or blocked.

The speed was so fast that it was not so easy to do anything other than defense.

However, Abel did not intend to remain silent.

The reason why I provoked the opponent in the first place was to see the match quickly.

If it was Percival after he fully developed his talents, he would have been able to capture the current Percival sufficiently.

Abel watched his opponent’s attack patiently, then suddenly took a step forward.

Quaang!

Percival’s spearhead hit his shoulder. There were quite a few blows, but not enough to let go of the sword.

-!

Percival tried to step back as if he felt something was wrong, but the momentum had already passed to Abel.

‘If there is no gap, I can just create it.’

Abel gripped his sword tightly. Then, as he backed away, he swung his sword vigorously at Percival, who held out his spear.

The moment Percival’s spear tried to block Abel’s sword.

Whoa!

Suddenly, the trail of the sword twisted sharply and soared upwards.

aaang-!

With a roar, Percival’s aircraft bounced upwards.

Percival tried to regain balance even in that state, but Abel had no intention of letting him go.

Quaang!

Abel ran forward, grabbed Percival’s flying machine with one hand, and extended his sword with the other.

cooong!

Immediately after that, the two planes crashed to the ground.

Abel pointed his sword at his opponent’s cockpit.

-… … surrender.

It was not long before the powerless declaration of surrender came out.

– No, it’s over! Abel player! It seemed to be pushed one-sidedly, but with a bold move, the charter was turned around in an instant! A declaration of surrender has been received!

Doyle shouted in surprise and declared Abel’s victory.

After hearing that, Abel straightened up and held out his hand to Percival.

-Are you okay?

-okay.

Percival said in a strangely light voice, as if his excitement had subsided before he knew it.

-Are there many monsters like you in the first year?

Abel grinned at the sudden question.

-It can’t be.

-under. I guess so.

Percival laughed and spoke again.

-It’s my defeat. No excuses.

-It was a good fight.

-okay. see you next time

– You’ll probably see it again sooner than expected.

Percival was about to say something about that, but Abel left the arena before that.

‘It was close.’

On the surface, it was obviously an overwhelming victory obtained with a bold move.

But in reality it was not.

‘It would have been dangerous if I had dragged it further.’

Abel saw.

The moment the final blow was struck, Percival’s machine that floated into the air was struck by lightning.

‘I never thought I would try to use my vision in a game like this.’

Percival’s skills were still far below the speedy Percival that Abel knew, but he had one exceptional quality.

It was a vision passed down through generations in his family.

Percival at this time did not fully control it and rarely used it, but he tried to use it just before.

If left as it is, it would have been a very dangerous fight, leaving the outcome of the match.

‘As expected, I have to tease my mouth moderately.’

Abel walked into the waiting room taking an important lesson to heart.

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-already! The semi-final match! That too, with only one game left of the two!

-This tournament was truly a series of surprises! isn’t it?

-yes! Only once in the history of tournaments have two freshman cadets from the academy advanced to the semi-finals!

-One of them has already defeated his opponent and made it to the finals!

Doyle and the other moderators were talking passionately as if competing to see who could speak louder.

In particular, Doyle’s excitement seemed even higher, probably because of the previous match.

– Player Abel! Abel’s performance exceeded expectations and he quickly won the semi-finals and advanced to the finals!

When Abel heard that, he laughed.

‘I was lucky.’

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Just looking at what the moderator said, it seemed like he was hitting the opponent with his skills, but in reality, it wasn’t.

The opponent had excellent skills, but before that, he had already run out of energy due to a bloody battle with a formidable opponent.

Thanks to this, Abel was able to secure victory without difficulty.

-Ego! So let’s watch this game!

– In fact, it is the game that the audience is most enthusiastic about. Oh right there! The Jackal of Twin Swords is entering!

At that, the audience cheered like crazy.

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Jackal was actually showing off his overwhelming skills in this tournament.

At that time, Gigant appeared on the other side as well.

The moderator immediately turned his finger in that direction and shouted loudly.

– From the other side! violin! The violin player is showing up!

violin. She too made it to the semifinals.

‘It’s more than expected.’

Both Abel and Violin.

It has risen to a much higher position than initially expected.

‘Originally, third place was the final goal.’

To some extent, it could be said that Dae Jin-woon followed suit. Both.

Of course, if it wasn’t for my skills, I wouldn’t have come this far even if I was lucky.

Abel looked at the two facing each other with his arms crossed.

‘Still, this match is going to be difficult.’

I think I’ve been pretty lucky for this tournament, but it was unreasonable to expect Iolin to beat the jackal as well.

‘That’s enough skill to run as an active rider.’

In the final, Abel was also aiming for a satisfactory finish by pouring out all his remaining energy rather than winning.

That’s why I’m watching the game like this without taking a break.

In order to analyze the opponent even a little more.

-ruler! Let the game begin!

In the meantime, Doyle finally finished the lengthy explanation and announced the start of the game.

‘You’re careful.’

Despite the signal to start, the two did not move.

They just stare at each other with weapons in their hands.

But the feeling was quite different.

Iolin felt like observing the other person calmly.

The jackals, on the other hand, were ready to pounce at any moment, as if they had prey in front of them.

It feels like it’s going to explode any moment.

‘Who will move first.’

when I thought of that

Swoop-.

The jackal slowly thrust a foot forward.

Unexpectedly cautious move.

The jackal, holding a sword in each hand, narrowed the distance with the violin very little.

‘I thought it would suddenly come running.’

In fact, in previous matches, it was often shown like that.

Like Percival, rushing in at the same time as the start, overwhelmingly driving the opponent, and then winning the victory at high speed.

with the same flow.

On the other hand, the current jackal seemed very cautious.

Some of the audience booed at such a sight, but the jackal did not budge.

While looking at the jackal, Abel suddenly noticed that Ioline’s appearance was strange.

‘Are you stepping back?’

I’ve sparred countless times with the violin, but I’ve rarely seen him step back.

Isn’t that the feeling of being pushed by momentum?

‘Does it feel different when you’re face-to-face?’

You can’t really know this unless you actually have the opponent in front of you.

The jackal approached and the aioline backed away.

However, there was a clear difference in their speed, and the gap between the two was definitely narrowing.

When the gap between the two has narrowed to a certain level or more.

Whiik!

Surprisingly, the violin side opened the ball first.

As he stretched his thin sword forward, the jackal immediately ducked to the right.

However, it was not a simple evasion action.

Percussion!

The jackal hit the ground lightly and swung his two swords upward as if leaping up.

It was an exquisite trajectory that is hard to think of in general.

Whoa!

Eolin leaned back and dodged the attack by a single inch, but the jackal’s attack didn’t end there.

Poof! Whii profit!

As if the jackal’s two swords each had their own self, they drove the iolin in a strange trajectory.

Even in the midst of that, Iolin counterattacked several times, but was only blocked by the sword each time.

and at some point

thud!

The aiolin’s body reached the end of the arena.

It meant there was no corner to back down.

‘It’s over.’

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Judging by the reaction, it seemed that he kept backing away, not knowing that the road behind him was a dead end.

The jackal crouched down as if to finish it off, then explosively swung his two swords.

Iolin saw it and, instead of blocking or avoiding it, thrust her sword forward once more.

aaang-!

Immediately after that, a crash sounded.

Abel reflexively clenched his fists.

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Jackal’s attack to finish off. Even in Abel’s eyes, it was a fairly high-level blow.

Surprisingly, however, Iolin was not alone in being hit.

– No, that’s amazing!

– A violin player! Last but not least! An amazingly beautiful blow!

Ioline’s sword pierced the opponent’s aircraft and protruded from the other side.

Abel could clearly understand the meaning because he had clearly seen how the attack was done.

‘It must have been smoke.’

Backing away and showing embarrassment was all acting.

The smoke for the final blow.

However, that did not mean her victory.

-Even though I lost! What an amazing sight!

The jackal’s two swords pierced both sides of Iolin’s cabin, while the Iolin’s sword pierced his opponent’s right shoulder.

It was because the jackal twisted his body at the end of the last one.

-Waaa!

– Jackal! Jackal!

And so the victory went to the Jackal.

The audience cheered at the name of Jackal after seeing the result, but Abel grinned when he saw Iolin’s aircraft.

‘I can’t be helplessly defeated either.’

I saw that kind of look, but I couldn’t think of fighting moderately and ending it.

Of course, I didn’t mean to do that in the first place. Abel rose from his seat without regret.

It was time for a real break for the final fight.

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Just like that when I was about to head to the waiting room.

“Abel?”

A strange voice called his name.

Abel, who inadvertently turned his head, opened his eyes wide after confirming the identity of the other person.

“hello. Nice to meet you.”

A woman with purple hair and striking eyes.

“My name is Deborah.”

Deborah, who is called the rich man, came to talk to him.

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