95 – Scene 095# Swordsmanship Sparring

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“Chairman, will you fight with me?”

“yes.”

Bella was looking at me with an incomprehensible expression.

The students watching were similar.

Everyone must be thinking the same thing.

How could someone who was unfamiliar with swordsmanship like Tristan deal with Bella, who was well versed in swordsmanship?

I also agree with them.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can beat Bella with pure swordsmanship.

Tristan is no match for Bella.

Even so, the reason I applied for sparring with her was not for any other reason.

Because the personality of the 7 sins, ‘jealousy’, was seething.

I observed Bella’s swordsmanship throughout the training session.

Her swordsmanship was graceful.

There was a lightness like a butterfly in the movement of cutting through the air.

Also, even though he was wielding a wooden sword, he felt sharp.

A swordsmanship founded by the hero Alonso Isaachel, ‘Izachhel Ryu’.

Bella’s swordsmanship, which had been honed since childhood, must have reached an independent level.

I thought as I looked at Bella who dealt with the students leisurely.

I want to make that swordsmanship my own.

Even if you can’t have it 100%, you want to have it 99.9%.

“Chairman, have you ever learned swordsmanship?”

“I just learned.”

“just now… ?”

“I’ve learned what you showed me earlier.”

“I beg your pardon… … ?”

Bella glared at me like I was being ridiculous.

“Are you saying that you learned what the chairman just said by seeing it with your own eyes? My swordsmanship?”

“yes.”

I didn’t lie.

With my personality ‘greed’, her swordsmanship was roughly imprinted in my head.

Now all that remains is to reenact it with ‘jealousy’.

“… You say something interesting.”

Bella stared quietly into my eyes.

But what she can find is my unwavering gaze.

The students around were speechless as if they had read the unusual air currents between me and Bella.

And finally Bella’s mouth fell open.

“like.”

Bella took a slow step.

Like a feline looking for prey, she came in front of me with soundless steps.

“Will you show me the swordsmanship you learned?”

“Of course.”

Bella picked up a prepared wooden sword and handed it to me.

And whispered so low that the other students couldn’t hear.

“Be patient… . Is it really okay for someone with an eye injury? Dealing with the wounded is honestly embarrassing.”

“An injury like this counts as a penalty.”

“… … Hmm.”

Bella’s eyebrows twitched.

My ‘pride’ must have hurt her pride.

“Looks like I was worried for nothing. Do you think you are that confident? Wanna bet? The winner will give the loser whatever.”

“That is a pointless bet to me. Because I don’t want anything from you.”

“… Are you serious about that?”

I shrugged.

Bella pouted at that arrogant attitude and turned away.

“Oh, good. Even if you get hurt while sparring, don’t resent me. I will never see you.”

Bella straightened the wooden sword.

The tip of the sword was glaring at me fiercely.

“Take your sword. I will teach you exactly what swordsmanship is.”

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f*ck-!

f*ck-!

The sound of wooden swords clashing echoed through the gym.

At the center were two people exchanging sums.

As Bella applied strength to her heel, the sword drew a semicircle.

f*ck!

Her attack aimed at the back of the head was easily blocked by Tristan.

Not stopping there, Tristan narrowed the distance.

“?!”

Bella was briefly surprised by his aggressiveness, but calmly blocked his stab.

It was a sharp attack aimed at breaking her posture.

Bella couldn’t help but admire it inwardly.

‘indeed… . It’s worth saying with confidence.’

I never expected that a fight like this with Tristan would be possible.

It wasn’t enough to block Bella’s sword, so he was actively attacking.

Clearly, Bella had the upper hand at first.

The appearance of holding the sword was not so great.

Rather, the students I dealt with a while ago are at a better level. However, after exchanging a few sums, the atmosphere changed.

f*ck-!

Blocking her sword, Bella looked at him eagerly.

she could tell

That Tristan’s swordsmanship closely resembled her movements.

It was like dealing with her father, Duke Fred.

This must be the feeling when alumni who use the same swordsmanship face each other.

f*ck-!

Bella even felt awe of Tristan.

It was because he had learned, albeit feebly, the swordsmanship of Isaac Hellyu, which was in danger of losing successors after Bella.

‘But… .’

Bella’s sword grew faster and faster.

Her attacks were sharp enough to be unbelievable for a wooden sword.

Tristan was all he could do to stop it.

No, the more he blocked, the more skillful he got.

Just like learning Bella’s movements.

f*ck-!

“I guess it wasn’t a bluff?”

“Well.”

Two people close to each other with swords facing each other.

Bella could feel his strength, which had been thoroughly trained.

Strong muscles that cannot be hidden even with clothes. And the spirit that radiates from the whole body.

Tristan was not the pretty boy Bella remembered. He too was a man.

A man’s hand, larger than hers, could be seen mending the sword.

The moment she saw the movement, Bella’s eyes widened.

[Isak Hellu]

[First Strike, Light Slash]

“?!”

Bella’s sword shed Tristan’s sword.

I couldn’t believe it.

What he had just written was, without a doubt, Isaac Hellu’s secret tactic.

“I don’t know if this is right.”

Tristan muttered in a calm tone.

Admiration erupted from the students around him who saw his secrets.

“What did the chairman just write?”

“You were so fast that I couldn’t see properly… .”

They must have reacted like this because they had never seen Isaac Hell’s tricks before.

But it was the same for Tristan.

Because Bella hadn’t shown Isaac Hellu’s tricks to him yet.

‘You always surprise me… .’

Izakhelyu’s swordsmanship was an important movement of Isaachelyu’s swordsmanship, which was as fast as light.

It was never a level that beginners could do just by looking at it once.

How should I explain Tristan’s talent, which he discovered on his own from just looking at swordsmanship?

Then, Tristan’s mouth opened.

“Bella.”

“…why?”

“Don’t think you’ll see.”

Tristan’s eyes were serious.

“Your abilities probably aren’t that great.”

“Are you talking like you know everything?”

It was true.

Bella thought of him as a beginner in swordsmanship, so it was difficult for him to take it seriously.

Not to mention, Bella wasn’t ruthless enough to wield her sword with ease against those who were even injured.

Tristan pointed it out.

“How long do you think I’ve seen you? Don’t underestimate the time.”

“… hehehe. Is that so?”

Bella, who had been laughing, suddenly became curious.

How much of his hidden talent she hadn’t known until now.

“like. Since you said that, it would be polite for me to show my sincerity a little.”

Bella fixed the wooden sword.

As if holding a real sword, the atmosphere emanating from her changed.

Seeing this, Tristan nodded in satisfaction.

“The desired sea.”

Bella cuts the spot where Tristan was.

f*ck-!

A piece of wood flew from Tristan’s wooden sword at the sharp attack.

that was just the beginning

Bella began to press him as fast as she could.

Tristan was barely parrying the irregular slash she fired.

f*ck-!

f*ck-!

f*ck-!

The students who watched the sum exchanged without rest seemed at a loss for words.

It was because a high level of swordsmanship, far from the title of the basic class, was unfolding in front of them.

Bella’s successive slashes made Tristan’s wooden sword change into a wooden stick rather than a sword.

If it was a real sword, Bella would have cut his sword long ago.

Bella saw that the corners of Tristan’s mouth lifted slightly despite the unfavorable situation.

As if you are enjoying the situation.

‘Nasty… .’

Bella pouted, but she didn’t hate it.

I wanted to enjoy this moment of sword-to-sword with him a little more.

But it couldn’t be.

Because she had a duty to teach this class.

It’s a pity, but I had to end this sparring.

“Whoa… .”

Bella decided to see the end.

She raised the sword she was holding above her head and assumed a top stance.

[Isak Hellu]

[Second Strike, Light Shot]

A blow of light flew in a straight line toward Tristan.

Surprisingly, however, Tristan did not defend.

Rather, he too wielded a sword. As if the best defense is offense.

“… !”

It was a truly daring attack.

For a fraction of a second, Bella twisted to dodge his blow.

And her final blow… .

Kwajik-!

Tristan’s wooden sword broke, unable to withstand Bella’s slash.

He succeeded in blocking the final blow with the back of his sword, but that was it.

When he noticed, Bella’s sword was already stopped in front of Tristan’s neck.

It was a conclusion.

Bella, who triumphantly won, heard a voice that seemed not particularly regrettable.

“I learned a lesson.”

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