The Greatest Architect

Kieing!

Xaviel's three-pronged circle rotated.

I resonated with the spinning speed of each.

Sometimes each other's rotations were amplified.

It also sometimes inhibited rotation and then exploded.

As they pulled the deceleration and acceleration into the free material, Mana burst out.

I stabbed it, and I put it on the cutting candlestick.

Ka-ang!

The candlestick collided with the sword.

I sprinkled a powerful flame into the air.

At the same time, one branch of the candlestick was cut off.

The sword has broken through.

I flew straight to my neck.

Xaviel's response was to move his head just three centimeters.

Phew.

The sword swoops in front of you.

I haven't cut a single hair.

Xaviel's cold-eyed eyes move beyond the passage of the sword and toward the enemy.

The enemy, Lord Cherny, also rolls his eyes.

What is this? ’

A surprise was born in the eyes of the Royal Guard commander, Sir Cherny.

You avoided it? ’

I thought I cut it off.

Timing, the trajectory of the sword, and the center of gravity of the opponent's silver-haired toddler were all perfect.

In such a situation, there was never an enemy who was strangled.

But not today.

The silver-haired boy dodges his sword.

With just a twitch of your head!

Are you sure you're reading the trajectory of my sword? ’

Suddenly, it gave me goose bumps.

But soon, I shook my nose in horror.

Who you are.

One of the only sodmasters in the kingdom.

I don't want to be beaten by an unknown name like that.

“What a baby! ”

Kuang!

Lord Cherny's one foot stomped on the ground roughly.

I changed all the center of gravity with that one foot cloud.

I pulled out my missing sword in an instant.

I took my weight and Mana and sprinkled them vigorously.

Kuaa!

A transverse sword bursts into the air like a roar.

It was before Xaviel, who had avoided the previous slaughter, attempted a counterattack.

“...... * *! ”

This time, Xaviel's face distorted.

Shockwave produced by cutting the air itself.

I punched my whole body.

One way to respond.

Tsukagagath!

I swing the candlestick.

Faster than the wind.

Shattering the space.

Made a shockwave in front of you.

Fight!

A newly created shock wave met Sir Cherny's shock wave.

Pushed, entangled, and offset each other.

The shock wave disappeared.

Lord Cherny's eyes were filled with awe.

“Where did this guy...?" ”

Kakacakan!

I had no time to speak to Moora.

Xaviel lunges.

You strike the candlestick, breaking through the scattered shock wave.

I hit, call, shoot, stab, and raise.

You drive Ser Cheney at a breathtaking pace.

‘You can't give her a break. ’

Cold Situation Judgment and Calculation.

The flow of clearly drawn battles.

Xaviel's eyes subside coolly.

‘I don't know why the commander of the guard listened to His Majesty. No, that doesn't need to be in a fight right now. There's only one thing to remember now. Pushing and pushing. ’

The user focuses only on the target in front of it.

Identifies the opponent's power, builds strategy, and executes tactics.

‘Ser Cherny is a sorcerer. We'll create the Sword as soon as we give it a break. Then the odds are lost. We have to keep pushing at it at all costs to stop the production and draw the fight long enough. ’

Xaviel's eyes widen.

Towards the king and Lloyd.

‘Addiction.’

I drew an approximate situation.

Poisoned king.

Lloyd trying to extract the poison into the heart of Asran.

If so, it is one thing to do.

While Lloyd saves the king's life, taking Lord Cherny into custody and stalling.

He shouts.

“Sword! Come here! ”

Ka-ang!

At that moment, the candlestick was completely broken.

Suddenly I was empty-handed.

Ser Cherny's sword pierces through the breach.

Tsk, tsk! Shhh!

The sword pierces your heart, cuts your arm, and sweeps your leg.

Xaviel retreats, twists, and changes steps.

You reach behind your back.

“Take it!”

A new sword flew in.

King Lloyd's sword drawn by the king was captured by Xaviel as pictured.

Kka-ang!

Sword to sword collision.

Xaviel's blue eyes.

Lord Cherny's crooked eyes.

The eyes of both beasts intertwine between the swords.

A balance of strength and strength.

Explore and find out.

It was a calm and violent altercation.

One exhale.

Fine eye movement.

Living and deception were mixed in all of their actions.

Ser Cherny said the same thing to Xaviel.

“I take it you weren't the chief who said you were up against Gigatitan in Cremo. ”

“ ……. ”

“But it's strange. I don't think he's a sod master yet. How do I get my sword? ”

“ ……. ”

“Ha. You're not going to answer. Or do you have no time to answer? ”

“ ……. ”

Ka 'ang!

Xaviel's sword pushes Ser Cherny hard.

A fissure in the moment it was created.

Xaviel looks back at Lloyd.

I gave him a look.

‘I'll make time. ’

‘Okay, be careful. ’

The eyes of the two men intertwined briefly and then loosened.

Xaviel drives Ser Cherny away.

Kieing!

Two circles were collided.

The collision generated enormous force.

The generated force explodes.

Fight!

A fierce surge shoots at Ser Cherny.

Lord Cherny's eyes widen.

“ ……! ”

Kuang!

A sword facing chaos.

You bounce off the wave.

Lord Cherny's body flew seven meters.

Outside the king's restroom, I stuck my back against the wall of the hall.

Tuck!

“Khh!”

However, the shock that had not yet been resolved caused the shoulder, forearm, and sword to prick.

‘What an ignorant……. ’

Fight!

There comes a second wave.

This time, Ser Cherny didn't dare to stop him.

He leans forward, avoiding the side.

Tuquang!

I just plugged in where he was.

A hole 50 centimeters in diameter was carved into the wall.

“ ……. ”

I have never heard or experienced such a means of attack.

I never thought such an attack could be possible with a sword.

‘Dangerous fellow. ’

Lord Cherny's senses have triggered an alarm.

The target no longer feels like a child.

Moreover, even the place of battle became more disadvantageous to him.

Yee-haw!

“Heave!”

There was a surge in a row.

Every time, Ser Cherney had to get close enough to avoid the waves.

There's too much space! ’

It was a narrow, long corridor.

In such a place, a wave that ranged dozens of steps continued to fly.

Whereas yourself?

There was no way to fight back.

It was too far away.

Not to mention the struggle and the struggle to defend your position.

If you come up against the Sword, I'll tear it apart like that.

But we needed time to concentrate in order to generate the error.

The opponent, the silver-haired toddler, does not have the time to do so.

I became more and more nervous.

‘I hesitated because I would slaughter the king with an error and leave traces of the error on the corpse. That decision is killing me. ’

Rrrrgh!

Ser Cherny recalls his mission.

Definitely taking the king's breath away.

To complete the mission, we must return to that dugout.

But a silver-haired child protrudes out and confronts him equally. No, he was driven by a powerful technology he had never heard of.

‘Are you trying to keep me away from the king? ’

Lord Cherny's eyebrows distorted.

Xaviel advances.

In a long, narrow corridor, you move forward shooting waves in succession.

At that time, Sir Cherny stepped back.

Xaviel pushes, Lord Cherny is pushed.

The wave shoots, gets close.

Xaviel is weary, Ser Cherny is poisonous.

How much pushed, how pushed.

Sir Cherny, who was just taking a step back, finally came out of the hallway.

Toochem!

He leaps back to avoid another shot.

Out of the narrow corridor, you land on a large banquet hall red carpet.

Chang, Fur, Table fall, Cup break.

Kwachang, Kwachang, and Chandelier fall, screaming.

And Xaviel stands still at the entrance to the hall.

Shhh.

The king's sword in Xaviel's hand flashes swiftly.

I was proclaiming it without a word.

From now on, no one will set foot in the hallway.

“Ha. Cocky bastard. ”

Ser Cherny's fierce smile spread through the chimes, chimes, and falling drops of sweat.

Now I get it.

What's the point of pushing yourself all the way here?

‘You're trying to stall me like this. ’

That corridor leading to the King's Rest Room is an open road.

So all we have to do is block that end of the road.

And then what if you push it a little bit?

‘The calculation is that if you stay alive even if you are pushed away, you will be able to stall for as long as the rest of the hallway. ’

Lord Cherny's lips are dry.

Xaviel's intentions are only understood.

I came up with a plan to reverse it.

‘Then I have an idea. ’

He quickly looks around.

Every nook and cranny of the banquet hall where music and conversation were lost.

I can see people with sharp eyes and their hands on their waist.

All familiar faces.

They were the closest I ever came.

They're waiting for orders this way.

‘They don't even know what happened in the break room or that I betrayed them. That means I'm still their commander. ’

Ser Cherny's tone grows deeper.

He spoke with a majestic voice.

“Attention on deck. ”

His sword rises.

You stand at the entrance of the corridor and point to Xaviel.

“The author dared to plot treason. I heard that I was going to assault the king and his men, and now I'm holding the king hostage to occupy the interior of the corridor. So proud of you, Guards. Raise the sword of the Kingsguard high! ”

Right after his name fell.

Shhh!

Dozens of swords emerge from the Black House from all over the banquet hall.

You move erratically.

The entrance to the hallway was semi-circuited.

That's how they got Xaviel surrounded in no time.

Tsuzuzuzuz...!

Each of the guards is competent, from minimum to advanced in Sword Express.

Their swords clasped their swords together and vomited a terrifying sword.

There was no mercy in their eyes toward Xaviel.

It was because they firmly believed in their commander, Lord Cherny.

‘I knew it. Is it because of this sword? ’

Xaviel smiles faintly.

Actually, I was expecting this.

Cherny to the end of the corridor, I was ready from the moment I pushed him.

It was because the sword in his hand belonged to the king.

‘How did this happen? ’

No one's gonna believe this shit.

He will believe Lord Cherny even more, who is still hiding the truth of betrayal.

‘But it doesn't matter. A situation in which the commander of the guard has already betrayed and attempted to assassinate the king. I'll never see another traitor among their guards. From now on, no one goes in here. ’

Xaviel's posture grows heavy.

Cool energy poured from my body.

You throw a stringent, predatory glare.

“I, Xaviel Asrahan, ask as a knight, if anyone would dare to forsake his oath to His Majesty, come forward. ”

“…… what? ”

The guards stopped.

Their expressions were stiff.

How dare you try to commandeer the King and occupy the hallway to the common room?

It was then.

“Do not be swayed by the treacherous hull. Hit it!”

Lord Cherny's cry echoes.

At that moment, the guards plunged into the ground as one.

“Yaaaahhhh!”

The sword of the death squad moves to defend the king.

You swing to kill the Silver Hair knight to protect the king.

You glisten like a fang to tear the body of the one with the same meaning.

However, Xaviel remained silent.

He did not make excuses in front of the dreadful irrational attack on himself.

He only replied with a sword against doubts, misunderstandings and aggression.

Kakacakan!

Three at a time.

You block, eject, and push the raging sword.

I faced the slaughter that was pouring out on me.

I heard a cool glowing look in his eyes.

The user stares at only one opponent from afar.

It was Lord Cherny.

I told him with my eyes.

You're the only one who can do it.

Before that, I had no intention of going down easy.

His gaze burns on Lord Cherny's chest.

"Yes, if that's what you mean. ’

Lord Cherny smiles.

He was the first one to take a breath since this fight began.

I regained my strength with just a few breaths.

It was only then that there was a unique Mana cycle.

The sword in his hand resonates.

Soon it began to burn fiercely.

Whoo-hoo!

A terrifying glow that envelops the silver blade.

The ultimate weapon only the master can wield.

It takes a long time to trigger, but the ultimate weapon to cut down anything once activated.

The sorceress vomits a fierce glow like the fangs of a beast.

‘If you have chosen this place as your grave, I will grant you that wish. ’

His cool gaze settles on Xaviel.

A thunderous, loud, evil day flashes forward.

I jumped right into it.

I narrowed it down.

Two-pot!

“ ……! ”

At a different speed than before.

Two steps in a heartbeat.

Ser Cherny grins, caught in Xaviel's gap.

“I got you.”

Shoot me!

The mighty Assault of Sword strikes Xaviel like Tidal Wave.

At the same time, Xaviel reached out for his sword.

You fired your shot.

The wave collides with the Sword to come.

Then the tide broke.

“ ……! ”

Heave-ho!

As the waves split, the sorcerer tore Xaviel's chest apart.