We Defeated the Demon and Disbanded Without Any Conflict

49 – second seat_punishment_4

I’m weak in head-to-head combat. No, it’s not that I’m weak, it’s fair to say that I’m normal.

They may be able to overwhelm them up to a suitable level, but if they engage in an all-out war with an ordinary adventurer warrior who has fought on the battlefield a few times, they will not be able to counterattack and will be driven into a corner.

Fighting head-on with Prion at the academy was fun, so I kept fighting Prion. Because sparring with a fighting method I don’t normally use was fun.

Coming into the second seat was not a form, but the skill with weapons was unusual, so the win rate was not good.

As soon as I heard the bell, the prion clenched my sword and charged me without a word. It was like struggling to live.

And now, I don’t have any intention of fighting randomly like when I was sparring with him. This large space was reserved for only the two of us in battle, and countless times I played a scouting role in the open.

When it comes to reconnaissance, the first priority is to remain undetected, but of course I wasn’t such a superhuman.

The odds of returning undetected are around 80%. With the remaining 20% chance, you will be put in a situation where you have to deal with monsters alone until support comes from the front.

and I lived I endured alone while my colleagues came to support.

Regardless of whether it was a single gigantic monster or being surrounded by countless monsters, it endured.

As if to bring back memories of that time, I lightly bounced my feet to warm up.

shhh-!

I twisted my body slightly to avoid the sharp thrust that came out straight away.

“[Sparks]”

The prion magic continued. Recognizing that a bright red orb protruding from his staff was flying, he lowered his body to avoid it.

In line with my lowered stance, I feel a sword attack aiming at my neck.

He landed on the ground with one hand and bounced off the spot.

“..Looks better than back then.”

“Good posture comes from a good lower body.”

Subtly, I made up the wonderful words Thorman had said as if they were my own, and replied back.

The prion continued its attack without a word.

Maybe he is accustomed to doing multiple actions at the same time with both hands, while reciting a chant and swinging his staff, he manages to swing his sword with the same momentum as when he was fighting sparring with the other hand.

Even so, I didn’t allow a single attack.

It was terrifying and terrifying. The curved swordsmanship was elegant and sharp, but the trajectory was not easily read, and the lethal basic magic that flew to the place where it was avoided flew to an ambiguous position to avoid and even exploded.

So, I decided to focus a little on my opponent.

Armed with a single dagger. No potions, no ranged weapons. It didn’t matter though. In practice, there were many times when it was more than this.

I cut off the blade of the sword flying toward my right thigh. Using the recoil I got, I twisted my body and swung upwards again.

A sharp piece of ice flying towards the place where my head used to be shattered by the dagger.

Without killing the momentum, tilt your center of gravity forward and quickly approach Prion, approaching the place where the blade he wields cannot reach.

The prion kicks up its knee and aims at my stomach. He blocked the attack by hitting it with his elbow.

“This… why the f*ck doesn’t fit..!!”

Trying to hit my elbow on my empty face. First, bring it to the forehead to disperse its power.

It sounded pretty brutal, but it didn’t hurt. The prion let out an exhilarating laugh as if the attack had finally worked.

“Are you out of strength now?”

“What are you talking about?”

“The next one will hurt more?”

Whoa. Prion focused his mind while exhaling loudly.

I couldn’t hit a candle saying ‘You really can’t fight’ in front of someone who works so hard.

I swung the dagger around and waited for Prion to concentrate. Then, as if he had finished his concentration, he pointed the blade at me and started attacking once more.

This time, he is concentrating on martial arts while wielding a staff. Attacks with the sword switch to stabbing, and swing the staff greatly to cross-fire attacks that are ambiguous to react to each other.

Scratching the dirt floor with his feet, he avoided the attack with a single difference. The stab slightly grazed the ball, but if it was over that much, it was a good move in its own way.

“..don’t suck..!!”

“Hey. Do you know that things work when you’re excited, but don’t?”

“Shut up.. shut up..”

The cane, which has turned into a club, grazes, and the sharp stab also grazes.

Prion was perplexed by his own attack that only brushed against him.

It must have never been like this before.

“Yeah…it’s better to end it in one blow, since you’re going to continue to annoy me like that…”

Prion, who had muttered to himself like that, began to chant. Although I don’t have much of a say in magic, I knew what the official chant sentence he was saying now was.

[Gale blowing]

It is a magic that has the energy of the wind, and it is a magic that emits mana in a radius of several tens of meters centered on itself, causing wind so sharp that it cuts the skin.

Because it is a wide range of magic that is extremely dense, there is no place to avoid it.

Like that, the prion kept an eye on my movements and continued the chanting. Judging by the fact that he pointed the tip of his sword at me without relaxing his attention while thinking of the next sentence, it seems that he has enough qualities as a wizard.

After thinking that far, I leaned down and approached him.

It was quite a strange spectacle to move while stepping on the dirt floor, let alone footsteps, leaving no footprints.

Prion is focused on me, but he won’t know what I’m going to do. If I had to make a prediction, it would be one of three things.

Attack, distract, or shut up.

You must be thinking of a way to block the sorcerer’s chants. The unstable magic power shows that he is nervous.

Then, as if to reciprocate his tension, I tightened my thighs and glutes to raise my body with my spine erect.

As the prion sings, he draws his sword all the way back and prepares to stab.

After grabbing the wrist of the fallen prion, I pressed down with all my might with my index and middle fingers, which were wrapped in bandages and whose nails were missing.

“[Broaden the range.. aaa!!!!!”

If you see a weakness, you should stab it right away. It’s Prion’s fault for not paying attention to it even though he revealed his weakness to me in the first place.

What we are holding now is a real sword, and it is a battle that could run away in an instant.

So this is not mean!

“This… you cowardly bastard…”

A black, semi-solid mass, a by-product of magic failure, falls to the ground. Prion spoke so vigorously, but he did not answer.

“hahahaha. Isn’t this sparring?”

I said that and kicked the lump at my feet.

A lump of pitch-black mud smeared it with a slap sound, as if it were wrapping the Prion’s dust-free school uniform.

The prion began growling as it frowned at the slimy dripping shape unique to the semi-solid type.

“…Are you kidding me?”

“Huh? Didn’t you learn this?”

“What are you learning? Are you learning to piss off people with mud pranks?”

I answered Prion’s words by kicking up the dirt floor.

The outer surface, which was crumbled by continuous scraping of the slightly hardened soil floor.

The dust that was kicked up was smeared on the black mass attached to Prion’s school uniform.

It feels like a semi-solid toy with glitter attached to it that children play with.

Prion was taken aback by the sudden action, but noticed that he couldn’t understand what it was really doing.

“This is the end of playing around.”

Saying that, the prion tried to move, but it’s probably a bit heavy right now.

If the by-product of a chant failure was simply dropping a black lump, it wouldn’t be treated as too dangerous. The reason it’s really dangerous is that the mass of mana is clumped together in an unstable state.

It gives birth to side effects no matter what it encounters.

When it meets the magic of fire, it explodes, when it meets the magic of earth, it becomes heavy, and when it meets the magic of ice, it freezes the surroundings.

Even if you leave it alone, you don’t know what kind of effect it will have by absorbing mana in the air, and after a while, the clumped mana spreads into the air.

But whatever. Because this was just for show.

“This.. my.. dog..”

He tries to move his body by moving his trembling limbs, but before long, his limbs droop like a huge pendulum. You will be defenseless for the next five seconds or so.

And in practice, a gap of 5 seconds was tantamount to death.

I wasn’t soft enough to look at this situation. I’ll stab you right through the heart

-I want to say it coolly, but to be honest, I wanted to see the sight of prions dancing naked in the square, and if they really kill people here, the academy’s position will be shaken.

So,

“Ha ha! Take off your panties and get ready to dance!”

He raised his fist while saying lines that made him look like a villain.

For some reason, I felt like I was going to get reversed next time, but it was unfounded.

The punch I threw hit Prion’s face with delight, and he fell backwards, spewing blood in both directions from his crushed nose.

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No matter how much physical ability I lack, I am a body that has lived hard in its own way. It means that he has fists that are spicy enough to blow away the consciousness of a raw beginner who has not yet looked back at the labyrinth alone.

Prion received the fist with his face and stretched out on the spot.

People who bet on Prion’s victory, believing in the title of deputy head of the academy, screamed madly and cursed at Prion.

On the spot, I raised my fist with prion nosebleeds to the sky, made a winner’s gesture, and enjoyed this cheer with my whole body.

Praise more! And those who know me, take it to the grave as a secret that I caught an academy cadet who was a lot younger than me!

Here, ‘I’m really looking forward to seeing you dancing with your pants off!’ I didn’t say that. I just looked at the place where my old colleague would be with some kind of expectation that comes from subduing the second seat without shedding a drop of blood.

The sound of people cheering and condemning the prion overlapped and deafened my ears. Fortunately, the sight was covered, so the self-hatred like that time did not arise.

However, the voices of the crowd mixed incessantly and seemed to shake my brain, which distracted me a little.

I told Prion that it wasn’t sparring, but I said, ‘This is sparring.’ The premise was laid. If I thought it was a real battle for no reason, it seemed like I would kill for confirmation without my knowledge.

Thanks to that, when I saw the prion lying face down on the ground, I relaxed a little thinking ‘the game is decided’.

In the midst of the commotion, the sound of gripping the sword he was holding tightly and the sound of tapping the floor with his other arm could be heard very faintly.

I sensed the crisis on an instinctive level.

Turned around. For some reason, I felt like I was aiming for this place.

But it didn’t seem to be completely avoided.

Pook-

“.. you bastard..”

Prion muttered curse words and thrust his spear sword into my shoulder, which he had been holding tightly until he collapsed.