Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

32. 15. I don't think you were raised that way (2)

“Thaaaaaaaa!”

At the start of the match, the freshman stormed towards the lumen like a bison.

He was confident. I heard that my boss is the new strong man, but on the contrary, I heard rumors that he has nothing to do with it.

The freshman believed in the latter.

‘No, I believe in me! ’

He is not a second-grader of the Golden Age. However, he was a first-grade overall senior at this midterm assessment.

You didn't want to lose to someone who looked like that. His sword slashes forcefully with a slash.

Whoo-hoo!

A thunderstruck attack. But the Lumians avoided it by a short distance.

The first-grader once again drew his sword and continued the next attack. I didn't think I'd win the first room.

His specialty is a series of stormy attacks, not a full-blown strike!

You are halfway through as long as you are within your territory. The first grader smiled confidently and held his breath.

And the merciless battle began to pour down.

Hooray! Hooray!

Eek!

“Oh, my God! ”

“What to do!”

Barbara Merlin and her friend make a sad voice. The two hands that were on my chest, stacked up, represented the small emotion.

I was just trying to bring emotion to a participant named Lumian Kalad.

She wants to shout from the stage to the Lumian, who is blazing in the terrible sword storm.

His opponent looks very strong. Strong as a bison, a swirling sword. To a seemingly mild-mannered Lumian, he seems to have suffered too much.

But it wasn't.

After a short time, I could tell. Barbara Merlin notices an unknown sense of trust as she continues to avoid attacks.

At some point, his appearance began to look different.

‘Like weeds · · · · · · · · No · wildflowers. ’

The Lumen was a wild flower.

A creature who survived the harsh cold and exhausted rainstorms and finally got rid of the buds.

He seemed strong, but felt strong, and even though he was strong, his appearance was definitely more like a wild flower than a weed.

Barbara realizes that and wipes her eyes with a handkerchief. Then I looked back to the stage.

Then the lumen, which only felt weak, felt different.

He wasn't weak.

I was shaken by the wind, but I never lost my roots.

Profit!

“Khhh!”

“Game over! 2nd Grade EVAN LUMIAN Calard, Victory! ”

The storm does not continue. The Lumian survived until the rainfall was thin and weak, and he put a sword to the first-grader's neck to aim for a gap.

No, the truth is, the Lumians have never been disadvantaged in the first place.

I was just being considerate so that my freshman year on the sword stage was not able to perform well.

Freshman year also knew that.

He bows to the Lumian.

“I learned my lesson. ”

The first grade's expression looked very refreshing.

Of course. You weren't just kidding yourself. Rather, it was closer to giving him a way forward. Following his movements, he found his own problems.

Although I lost the first match, I didn't get much.

“Come on. That was good work. ”

Then the Lumian came to him with a clear smile. And I asked him to shake my hand.

Freshman year also held hands with a smile. Then the lumen cheered and consoled him.

“Last year I was much weaker than you. ”

“Well, is that so? ”

“Yes, there was no one I didn't know about the 10,000 year old Roman Calard. If you work hard, you'll be much stronger than I am now. ”

Of course it was a lie.

But it was a warm lie. The acolyte nods, expressing his appreciation, and comes downstairs with the Lumen.

The front row of the audience and those who were sitting near the stage also listened to the conversation.

Like the first-grader, they started applauding without even knowing it.

Twinkle, twinkle.

The sound of applause grew louder.

It's because not only the front of the audience but also the back of the audience noticed the atmosphere. As he tapped his back shoulder, people looked down at the stage with impressive eyes.

A round of applause that encompasses both the winner and the loser, not a one-sided cheer for the winner.

Professor Karen smiles faintly at the lumen that brought it out.

‘I like it more and more. ’

I felt that my changed mind and attitude were better than my radical skills.

Of course it was a misunderstanding. Currently, the Lumen was busy examining the reactions of women everywhere in the audience.

‘Good. Very good. ’

He smiles delightfully. He had a reaction he wanted.

A spectacular, distinctive image like Carl Kroner seems to be poisonous to himself, emitting an error with a wild flower with a delicate charm and strong temperament in mind. It was very difficult, but I managed to succeed before the match.

There was only one side effect. It was dirty and exhausting.

‘What a waste of time. ’

It was different from the level at which errors were loaded in the voice. To express the desired image to a large number of unspecified people through the error, a much larger amount of error was required.

It was also quite difficult to fight while maintaining the image of the error.

Of course, I wouldn't lose to the students who aren't Experts, but I needed to practice to be less difficult. We need more orders.

‘But for now · · · · · · · · · attention has increased. ’

A lumen that has no tolerance for the talents of those interested by Carl Kroner.

But if you don't have the talent, you can overcome it with effort. That's why he used to be a great knight in his past life.

The wind on my face was refreshing. A cheerful lumen smiles and looks at Theoro and Boomer in the waiting seat.

“Don't I look great? ”

* * *

“Awesome. ”

Tania Eloise, unconsciously muttering, is furious and looks around.

Luckily, no one listened to her. She rubs her hands to cool her feverish face with embarrassment.

She looks down at the stage with a complicated look.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" ’

I couldn't figure it out.

He was like an onion. Tania was unable to catch the ribs as the good side and the bad side alternated.

The image of the Lumian smiling brightly, like a brown envelope, was still clear on his head. The same was true of the immense water level on the cover.

He was so warm, so pure, so · · · · · · · · so cool that he showed such a cool appearance, I couldn't bear it because the disconnection was so great.

Should I be getting closer? Or should we keep our distance? ’

Her troubles unfold naturally in her face.

When I saw Tania like that, a third grader asked me a question.

“Tania, what's wrong? ”

“Huh? No, I need to think for a minute. ”

“What, are you thinking of recruiting again? ”

The third grader smiled and said.

It was known that Tania was thirsty for promising talent and wanted to bring them into her social club.

That's why I asked her not to ask, but Tania jumped up and down, denying it.

“What are you talking about! Nooo!”

“Huh, huh? Aren't you?”

“What, what's wrong? Is he in some kind of trouble? ”

Another third grader insisted on his expression.

If Tania is so strongly against it, there must be a reason. She wondered about it.

“Yes! He's a shape-shifter. ”

"Wait, when I ask you how do I know you're a pervert, what do I tell you? ’

Suddenly I feel suffocated. Tania's eyes falter slightly.

Eventually, she had no choice but to ignore her own words.

“Piss?”

“No, I was wrong. I don't think it suits me very well. ”

“Hmm, really? Then you'll be drawn to my meetings. ”

“No! ”

“· · · · · · · Tania? What's the matter?"

Tania's friend opens her eyes wide.

He was a pathologically obsessed friend, so he gave in first, but the Lumian was also a desirable talent. It means that there is no harm in being close at hand.

It was only after I confirmed that Tania wasn't interested that I brought her out, that I was embarrassed by her reaction.

But what was even more embarrassing was Tania.

She stammers and gives a clumsy excuse.

“That guy, Jill, is not good. I heard he was hanging out with Boomer and messing around. ”

“Really? Hmm. Yeah, he's kind of like that. ”

Boomer Simpson, who is a senior and superior and doesn't care about him, did not have a very good reputation for the third graders.

Of course, giving up the Lumen for that reason was a bit unfortunate, but Tania didn't want to insist on giving up her eyes like that.

She sighs deeply and complains.

“Phew, second-graders can do anything if they want. They're all poisonous firemen. ”

“Yeah. How does a lumen fit in with a boomer when he looks so mild? ”

The third graders shook their heads as they looked at the lumen.

Tania shakes her head with them, smiling awkwardly.

But her mind was in a completely different state from what she had said.

What do I do? ’

To be honest, she didn't know her heart very well either.

I was so confused as to whether I liked the lumen, whether I wanted to get closer, or whether I wanted to keep my distance. I've never seen a person so hard to understand.

Eventually, she came to the same conclusion as before.

‘Just a little more · · · · · · · · just a little more! ’

Tania nods forcefully, her ponytail so dazzling.

* * *

The first day of swordsmanship is over. Even though it was only a junior competition, the audience was very satisfied because the level of the competition was higher than they thought.

In particular, the skills of Carl Krone, Theoro Schutgar, Boomer Simpson and Lumian Kalad were astonishing.

In the second grade, people found the venue the next day and returned to a satisfied face.

Their actions led to extinction.

After two days, Byrne Cigall, the only anti-Horseman of the Four, was defeated by Boomer, and the fourth wave was finally completed.

Carl Krone vs. Theoro Schutgarn.

Boomer Simpson vs. Lumian Kalad.

What an unexpected turn of events!

Many, including Carl Kroner's fans, have been looking forward to the semi-finals.

Survivors were indifferent to managing their condition to show off their full skills.

I never worked too hard until the day before the match. If you can't do what you saw onstage, then nothing could be more unfair than that.

But the Romans were different.

He is desperate, in desperate need of an order, so he is focused on coming to the concert with all his passion and castles.

I accumulated the order until the morning of the competition, saving me time to eat and sleep.

And with such a stacked error, I made efforts to create the desired image.

“Phew.”

The Lumian sighs and thinks.

Not as hard as going to subdue the Demon King, but I think I've worked hard enough for him.

I was still not satisfied, but it was OK compared to before. Now it seems to be able to withstand Carl Kroner's stage control and control.

‘Come on. If you try to make it to the finals, you'll see the way. You have to practice on the bleachers! ’

The only way to win a natural talent is to live.

Furthermore, a serious looking lumen leaves the lodge.

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