Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

“How's that? Isn't that great? ”

“· · · · · · Of course. Excellent.”

Lord Barcal nods, Jennas' old crisis.

He is usually clumsy and has no flair for words. "Excellent" was the truth, not the official word.

He said with admiration.

“You're both better than the Knights of Jonas. Especially that blonde kid. He's so horny. ”

“Hahaha, I'll do anything else, but it's not enough. Carl Krone is going to be the knight of Tarazan. ”

The chief of the knights said without hiding his proud expression.

Jennas, the great nation, is trying to steal talent from a small country. If you think about diplomatic issues, you can never do that. So it was okay to take his words as a compliment.

Oh, my God, Jennas' old crisis is praising his cadets!

"Not only Carl Kroner, but Theo! ’

Carl Kroner's propaganda, of course. He was the best prosecutor at the Zata Academy.

But I didn't even know Theo could show me that much skill. Perhaps he had an epiphany just before the sword ceremony began.

Good work. If the status of the Academy increases with this, the above credibility will increase.

The dean still smiled and said to Lord Berkel,

“Not as good as now, but you'll get to see the next one. ”

“Is that so? Are there other talents of that size? ”

“Yes, you can expect a kid named Boomer Simpson to be pretty good. ”

“Very well. Let me see. ”

Lord Burkhardt nods and looks away from the stage.

I didn't ask the other one. If I didn't tell you, it was obvious why. It means you are not skilled enough to be interested.

Of course I'm not disappointed. No, I was rather satisfied.

You two are pretty impressive, but you have one more talent. It was unbelievable that it was an academy of small and medium-sized countries.

Lord Bubbles smiles slightly as he snaps his head with a squeaky squeak.

It was a moment when the schedule that was not such a bother felt more interesting than anything else.

* * *

“Don't be so careless. ”

“Hmm?"

First, you hear Theoro's voice from behind Carl Kroner heading down the stage.

He looks up at the clear air.

The magical video is turned off after the game is over.

He asked a comfortable question.

“What are you talking about now? You don't really think the Boomer's gonna beat me, do you? ”

“Are you crazy? He's below me. Not now, not now, not ever. ”

“Then what is it? ”

Carl Kroner stares at Theoro with a look of ignorance.

When Theoro saw that, he burst into laughter. And I cast my gaze toward the clear waiting seat.

Did Carl Kroner follow his lead? I made a face. He laughed nonsense and said.

“You're kidding, right?"

“I'm not kidding. ”

“Are you talking about the Romans? I'm disappointed. I've improved my skills, but my eyesight is worse. ”

“You're the one. You may be good, but your eyes are bad. Relax and don't be surprised at the finals. Don't think of the Lumen too easily. ”

“Ha · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Carl Kroner remains. The look of being small.

Theoro doesn't speak any more, and gets off the stage before he does. His expressionless face thought.

‘You look ridiculous. ’

He is not his own skill, he is bragging with someone else's skill. No, he was never bluffing, but the fact that he shared someone else's power was eating away at his pride.

But I wanted to see it through.

His nose is smashed to pieces, and a genius with only first place gets his ankles caught in the last 10,000 years.

Before sitting in the waiting seat, Theoro looks back at the Lumian's face again.

Still a serious look. He was also shocked by Carl Kroner's hidden abilities.

‘It's okay, you can do it. ’

Theo was as frustrated as he was with Carl Kroner. It may not be easy, but he is not unlikely to win.

‘Of course, this time. From now on. ’

I'll break it myself. Both of you.

Theorro closes his eyes, silently determined.

Leaving him like that, the boomer whispers to the Lumian in silence.

“Lumen, lumen. ”

“Oh, why? ”

“Do you remember? I need you to be reasonable. Give me some time to act. Okay?"

“Tell me a few times you got it, man. ”

A boomer hisses at the rugged lumen's reaction.

In fact, he had no intention of beating the Lumians in this match. Honestly, I wasn't sure.

That's why I asked for a favor before entering the stadium. I want you to sum up enough to show off your skills.

"If I fight the Romans and preach, and the Romans defeat Carl Kroner or show their inferiority, my judgment will improve greatly! ’

Fortunately, the Lumen was not a stuffed animal. It was a boomer that promised him two nasty books to tell him he was happy to know.

But this guy is weird.

Ever since I saw Theoro and Carl Kroner play, he hasn't looked like a poop puppy, and now he's annoyed at himself. His mood was bad, too.

‘Oh, no way. But you won't break your promise, will you? ’

I suppose. He's a bit hard on himself, but he's not one to break promises.

It was even more so because he was hanging from a dirty book. A nose-sniffing boomer blows out useless thoughts.

“Next! Boomer Simpson, Lumian Khalard. Stage!”

“Okay, let's go! ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The two, named after each other, come to the stage. Boomer Simpson looks energetic, and Lumian Kalad looks strangely exhausted.

Of course, in the meantime, image creation through errors has been maintained. Several women cheered for him.

“Lumian Calard! I believe you will win! ”

“Knock that ignorant bandit down! ”

Then the Lumian's expression revives him a little.

He focused a little more. Then, the image that he wanted to express came out stronger.

If he hits a bouquet of wild flowers for a turn, he feels strong enough to be a flower made of wild flowers. It was thanks to my hard work and practice during my swordsmanship.

And since the opponent is rumored to be unpopular with women, the support of the ladies was all that belonged to the Lumians. His face became brighter.

But wait a minute.

Thinking about the final tomorrow, I was exhausted again.

The loosened lumen glances at Carl Kroner and thinks.

‘Tomorrow, if I run into him, I'll look like Boomer. ’

Probably would

No, it's worse than that.

Theo did it right away.

Considering his cold analytical strength, Theoro's appearance and image of his error have gained a similar level of affection for women. The error won't be great because I've been looking at the reactions of female audiences throughout the practice of swordplay.

However, Theoro, who had similar power, was defeated by Carl Kroner. I was badly pushed out of a popular fight.

Even when Theorro came to the violence, some of the ladies' mouths came out with swearing remarks.

It seemed more frightening to the Lumian than the acidic saliva of large horses.

“Are you two ready? ”

“Yes!”

“Yes? Oh, yes! ”

While I was worrying, the game came to my attention.

But the Lumian was still unconscious.

Whatever was his reason for participating in the swordsmanship.

It was to be popular with women. His goal was to make dating easier through high awareness and to attract more beautiful and attractive women to him.

Winning the sword itself was not a real goal.

If you win by defeating Carl Kroner, if you are criticized by women and not cheered on, it will become a thing that has not been contested.

Um, can we get started? Are you gonna be okay? ’

Of course, the time passed, whether the Lumians worried about it or not. The referee nods, looking at the participant on both sides.

Lumian Khalard is a little clumsy, but he can't delay the process. It was unfair to overlook one side of the situation in the yard where I had already heard the answer.

The judge who made the decision raised his hand. He slaps his right arm, shouting in a loud voice.

“Game on! ”

“Ahhhhhh!”

At the beginning, a boomer rushes toward the lumen.

The pressure is enormous as he charges quickly. Even remote audiences were stunned by his presence, so they had no idea what a relatively small-sized lumen felt like.

Of course, the audience was only worried about the rain.

The Lumian is still distracted by his own concerns, not caring about the Boomer.

Then the boomer unleashes a powerful attack on him. It was a sinister vertical cut that seemed to tear the space apart.

Whoo-hoo!

The Lumian takes a step back and twists. With just that light gesture, a perfect evasion was achieved.

But that wasn't the end of the Boomer attack.

As if he had just been triggered, he wielded his sword faster and stronger.

Whoo-hoo!

Whoo-hoo!

Whoo-hoo!

A ruthless attack with the intent to destroy your opponent!

The audience breathed and watched the stage and the magic footage. The appearance of the boomer gaining explosive power and speeding up felt more intense than that of Theoro.

But it was still a different world story for the Lumians.

He dodges the Boomer attacks and thinks he's still depressed.

Whoo-hoo!

What do we do? ’

Whoo-hoo!

"What can I do to resist him? ’

Whoo-hoo!

You want me to show you the incomplete Ortho Sword? No, that's not enough! ’

The Lumian moans.

If we were able to pull out the error card at the same time as running the error image, then there was a possibility. That's enough to insult Carl Kroner's absurd control.

But it was impossible. He had to give up one of his reserves due to his lack of chin. And that alone would never accomplish what he wanted.

The cadets and swordsmen, of course, would be appalled if they pulled out the sword without an image.

I know. What?

A lot of women are not going to like this!

Whoo-hoo!

What do we do? ’

I couldn't stop thinking. No matter how I looked, all I could think of was a desperate future.

For the female fans who had already been taken captive by Carl Kroner, their swordsmanship was no longer important.

As long as she defeated him, she would have had a cold look in her eyes. Like a tribal villain who defeated the Savior of all mankind, he was good in the eyes of all kinds of criticism and profanity.

Phew! Phew!

‘No, but what is this? Keep bothering me! ’

Huff!

Something strikes you from within the Lumen.

He seems to be losing his hair with a lifetime of worrying, but something like a fly keeps chasing him.

It was hard to even ignore. I thought it would be quite shocking if I got hit. That's why I've been avoiding it, but now it's bothering me.

Oops, a lump of error blooms from the Lumian's disconnect. The swiftly shot order reaches the Lumian's right hand along the passageway.

Fierce! His grip on the sword is strong.

The Lumian unleashed its power on the one hand. With his own annoyance.

And that was the end.

Kuaang!

Yi yi yi yi yi ying

Crunch!

“Grrrgh!"

“Oh, right. ”

“· · · · · · Hour, game over. 2nd Grade Evan Lumien Kalad, S, Victory. ”

A sword that flew off the stage.

A boomer who holds a sword in his hand and looks at the Lumen with an unfair look.

And a slightly embarrassed look on his face, then a fabulously scratched back of his head.

The audience who were watching this lost their words.

Most people didn't even understand the situation. The Lumian's sword was just so fast.

In the meantime, of course, there are some who have confirmed the Lumian's skills with the right eyes.

Sir Vercal, Jennas' senior knight, head of the Tarazan Academy Knights Department.

And Carl Kroner, the finalist, who ignored the Lumians the whole time.

There were many others, but their surprise was the greatest.

Carl Kroner rises from his seat.

"What nonsense! ’