Past Life 2nd Class 9 Warlock - Chapter 235



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Chapter 235

Episode 235: The Flow of the Sword

In a crowded crowd of people.

Miltis stretched out in front of Elle’s headquarters, taking in the fresh air.

Even though every day was busy, it still had its own pleasure.

The top and reputation grow noticeably with each passing day.

Nowadays, there is no one who doesn’t know about Maxwell’s top.

“Ouch~ What should I do today?”

It was another pleasure that emerged recently.

He personally prepares a meal for Yukiel, who stays on the 4th floor of the headquarters.

It was fun to think about what to eat that would make me feel good.

Of course, every time I made it, I complained and complained that it wasn’t delicious.

While Miltis was looking at the passersby and thinking about what to eat for lunch, unfamiliar men were among the passers-by, glaring at Miltis.

“That bitch? “That thing he cherishes.”

“Yes, I heard he’s been staying there for a few days.”

“If I committed a crime, I will have to pay for it.”

They glared at Miltis with cold eyes and gradually disappeared into the crowd of passers-by.

* * *

The noise of swords clashing with swords.

The blade danced and flew in front of my eyes.

‘strong. very… … .’

Is this because it’s the semifinals?

It was a different level from those I had dealt with so far.

Dugui’s greatest strength is its overwhelming output and density.

Rather than absorbing the instantaneous explosive power, it flows out with minimal aura.

And what makes it possible is his genius sense and sword skills.

Tuguira gained great power, but the time he lived was different from that of him.

Kwaaaaang-

A huge explosion.

With the overwhelming power of the fighting spirit, he struck down his opponent.

The male student who was shedding that power frowned and his lips trembled.

“What a monster. “Can’t you just surrender?”

“why me?”

“I want to be in the top three and receive the victory sword given by His Majesty the King.”

“Is that the same for me?”

“You have another chance next time, right? “I am old and this is the last time.”

“then… … . “Or try to win.”

Stoll raised his sword again with a deep smile.

The other person smiled softly as if there was nothing else to do.

“Haha, if I were to lose to a child, I’d be more likely to lose to a dog…” … .”

“don’t worry. Because I am a man who will become the strongest man on earth. ah! “Only for swords.”

The two laughed and exchanged sword strikes again, engaging in a fierce battle.

At that time, when dozens of exchanges of tense exchanges took place, Stoll was growing little by little as he crossed swords with the strong.

‘Herbivorous form and frame…’ … .’

In the end, the essence is the same.

Surrender to the flow.

The will arises, and accordingly, the aurors are distributed along a standardized path and the body moves accordingly.

That is the basic and basic essence of standardized swordsmanship.

However, there is no way that a system could have been set up to circulate energy and have the body follow it from scratch.

Stoll began to understand Yukiel’s words little by little and recalled what he had said.

‘With repeated actions, the body gets used to it and naturally distributes its breathing to go with the flow. In the process, energy accumulates in the body, and a standardized frame is created along that flow.’

The flow of the sword.

body flow.

flow of energy.

They are all one.

If you think about it, the simple act of drawing a horizontal line can also be considered herbivorous.

All you have to do is put your will and the energy that flows with it is distributed along numerous paths.

‘My own sword, just like the flow I swung… … .’

My will rose and my body followed suit.

And, the energy began to follow him and be distributed through the energy and blood according to the flow.

Sussss… … .

One or two remnants appeared from Stol’s sword.

Three very pale and faint remnants.

And it amplified the sword’s speed and destructive power with successive explosions.

“… … !?”

The opponent recognized that something was different from before and immediately tried to dodge the sword.

Bang, bang, bang-

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

As the three remnants exploded, the power contained in the sword was extremely compressed, and with the final blow, the fighting spirit’s power exploded once again.

All the curbs in the sparring area exploded, turning into fragments and flying in all directions.

At the same time, the aftereffects of that power spread to the backs of the great players, and each member of the audience fell to the ground.

“… … .”

“… … .”

The inside of the conference hall became quiet again.

I made fun of him because he always won by over the counter, but that blow just now was amazing.

It was a time when the audience swallowed dry saliva.

The opponent, who received Stoll’s sword, swallowed dry saliva.

‘It was almost dangerous.’

I did let it go.

However, the shock was enough to make my hands shake.

What kind of monster is the teacher he is talking about that creates such a monster?

Shock dominated my mind, but my body immediately continued to counterattack by striking away Stoll’s sword.

“Tsk!”

Stoll’s chest is slightly cracked by an unexpected counterattack and blood is flowing.

However, rather than looking at that, Stoll looked down at his trembling hands.

To find out what this strange feeling is.

“this… … . “Is it okay?”

It seemed like I knew something.

With a smile filled with joy, Stoll shot out again.

A stall covered in blood and pressing like crazy like a demon on the battlefield.

The opponent also attacked in accordance with the changed stall and continued to counterattack.

As the battle continued for a long time, the opponent’s model was shaken by fragments of the broken curb.

‘Oh my… … .’

It was dangerous.

In this position, your arm will definitely be cut off.

For a prosecutor, having an arm cut off is a fatal risk.

It was a time when I closed my eyes tightly and thought it was the end.

“Ugh!!”

The moans came from somewhere else.

This was because Stoll, who saw that his new form was unintentionally distorted, forcibly withdrew the sword.

Thanks to this, the damage due to the repulsive force was returned to the stall.

The opponent who saw this looked at Stoll with a questioning expression.

“What are you doing? “It was your chance to win.”

“Kkeukkuk, but that doesn’t mean you can cut off the arm of a genius like your brother. “It’s not a difference in skill, it’s a matter of luck.”

“Why why? “If I had cut off my arm, I could definitely have an audience with His Majesty.”

“But that doesn’t mean I can cut off the arm of my future rival. Just by looking at it, it looks like he’s going to make a name for himself.”

At Stoll’s words, the opponent lowered his sword with a dumbfounded expression.

If I had been a little petty and self-righteous, I could have inflicted fatal injuries on him.

“Fuhahaha! I lost. Kid. My name is Lenin Estachal! “I am the second son of Estachal, a great sword master!”

“… … .”

“Now that you’ve defeated me! win That way I will be less embarrassed. “Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

Lenin Estachal threw down his sword and left the sparring hall without any regrets.

And, the audience who saw that began to murmur.

“Estachal lost?”

“I may be a bit unlucky, but I think my skills are real… … .”

The audience at the convention hall was whispering.

Meanwhile, Yukiel, looking at that scene, slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

“I finally got the hang of it.”

Even if it’s not necessarily a victory sword, I think we’ve come well.

It seems like he is growing little by little by mixing swords with geniuses his age.

It’s still been a long, long road, but I can already feel the flow.

It is definitely an amazing achievement.

“Ugh, wow!! no!!”

Meanwhile, next to Yukiel, Lecche was in despair, clutching his face with both hands.

With this, Stoll advanced to the finals.

And he grabbed Yukiel’s trouser legs with an urgent expression.

“I’ll give you 50,000 gold! The results aren’t out yet, so please stop here… … .”

“What kind of bullshit is that? “Now I just need to win one more time.”

“Please save me just once! Please, I am blinded by greed!! please!!”

“Take away the pig’s feet. “Because you are going to be my slave now.”

With that, Yukiel looked down at him with an evil expression.

This was quite enjoyable and interesting in its own way.

* * *

“Hahaha! “Isn’t this disciple confident that he is a disciple under his master!?”

The bridge of his nose rose high into the sky.

Stoll ended up winning the swordsmanship competition.

Well, thanks to that, I got 110,000 gold, all rights to the underground arena, and a pig as a slave.

“I won because I was lucky, but I was bluffing.”

“Luck!? “These are all genius skills!”

“Fuck… … . “If it were me, I would win in 1 second.”

Stoll looked at Yukiel’s comment with a puzzled expression.

“No, what if I compare myself to Master…?” … .”

Yukiel, who heard Stoll’s creeping voice, laughed and shook his head.

As I was heading to Elle’s headquarters with the good news, I saw passers-by on the street moving around busily.

“Damn it, why is there a fire in the middle of a downtown area?”

“It’s not even the middle of summer and there’s a fire! Tsk.”

Passersby walk quickly while complaining.

Yukiel, who had been walking casually while looking at the passers-by, froze as soon as he reached Elle’s headquarters.

I couldn’t believe that the place where the fire started was Elle’s headquarters.

“Master! “My house!!”

“… … .”

Yukiel immediately waved his hand and unleashed magic.

A huge stream of water poured down, blocking the blazing flames.

When the fire died down to some extent, Yukiel immediately entered the building.

Three blood-stained corpses greeted Yukiel.

They were Elle employees who worked at the headquarters.

“Miltis… … .”

Yukiel, who remembered her, urgently headed to the office on the third floor.

Sure enough, Miltis was lying there with a sword stuck in his abdomen.

I hurriedly checked her pulse to see if she was alive.

‘He’s still alive.’

A weak pulse that would have stopped if it had been just a little bit later.

Yukiel left the sword stuck in her abdomen and slowly injected life into her.

He very slowly pulled out the sword and removed the weapon, while holding it for a long time to allow the chest to heal.

“Miltis! Come to your senses!”

Yukiel recovered her and mercilessly slapped her cheek to make her conscious.

Is it because the affected area is healing, or is it because my cheek hurts so much?

Miltis groaned and regained consciousness.

“Off… … . On my wrist… … . Insect tattoo… … .”

“It’s okay, don’t say it! “Because I lost too much blood.”

The affected area has healed, but there is nothing that can be done about the amount of blood that has already been shed.

You must remain conscious as much as possible and do not lose your mind.

Yukiel stuffed the pill of vitality she had brought in advance into her mouth and looked back at the stall.

“stole.”

“yes?”

“Keep talking to Miltis and taking care of him so he doesn’t lose his mind.”

“Yes, yes! But what about Master?”

“We should go see the culprit.”

Yukiel slowly stood up, engulfed in bitter cold anger.

Count Belto’s threats and sudden attack.

Isn’t it obvious who instigated it?

To ensure the safety of Miltis, Yukiel prepared for an attack by filling the building with undead and then walked slowly.

Yukiel rides a skeletal horse for a long time and arrives at the mansion of Count Belto.

Yukiel quietly got off the skeleton horse and headed toward the entrance of the mansion.

“who are you? How did you get here?”

A knight blocks the way, pushing Yukiel’s chest with his sword sheath.

Yukiel quietly raised his hand and placed it on his chest.

“… … ?”

“Get out of the way.”

A sad voice.

At the same time, a huge wave occurred, and the knight’s armor exploded and flew into one wall.

As soon as a commotion broke out, numerous knights and soldiers came running from afar and blocked Yukiel’s path.

However, Yukiel quietly muttered as he took out numerous undead.

“Helford, open the way.”

“I obey the Master’s orders.”

Helford and other Dullahan moved forward, sending away the pouring enemies.

Then, it was time to break down the door of the mansion and enter.

“What are you doing!?”

Huge shouting.

Count Belto rushed out of his seat and greeted Yukiel.

Yukiel glared at him, trying hard to suppress his anger.

“If you wanted revenge, you should have done it to me.”

“What on earth are you talking about!? How dare you use force against a minister’s residence in the royal capital! “Are you sane!?”

“Thanks to her, she died. Was it necessary to go that far?”

Count Belto, seeing Yukiel’s suppressed anger, raised the corners of his mouth before yelling.

I still feel angry when I think about my son becoming a demigod, but seeing that level of anger was quite refreshing.

“What do you mean, big joint? “Who died and who killed?”

“Didn’t you kill him?”

“Hmph, is there any evidence? How dare you barge into the minister’s mansion without a present?”

“… … .”

“I don’t know who did it, but he died? If you do that, can’t you just revive it? That’s the undead you’re good at. Foot.”

The limit in Yukiel’s head was cut off by his mockery.

I raised my hand to kill him at any moment, but I could barely control it and lowered my hand.

“evidence… … . Okay, there is no evidence. “I’m sure it’s heartbreaking.”

“gibberish! “Are you trying to scare me by framing me?”

“… … .”

Yukiel, seeing his expression of victory, turned away without saying anything.

You can kill it right away, but if you do so, the whole plan may go wrong.

“I apologize. “I guess I misunderstood.”

“Hmph, kneel down and bow your head and apologize!”

Yukiel glared at him with murderous eyes.

Count Belto, who sensed the danger, took a few steps back without realizing it.

After looking away, Yukiel took steps again with a large number of undead.

After walking quite a distance, Yukiel summoned Merphis and spoke in a murderous voice.

“Merphis.”

“Please excuse me.”

“As night falls, blow up the mansion with as much force as you can. “Let no one survive.”

Merphis asked back with a bright smile.

“Without anyone knowing?”

“Yes, so no one can find out. Do it from a distance. “I can’t find any evidence.”

“As the master wishes.”