Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Kol 'en put his sword in the middle.

A large stance that leaves the child loosely spreading out his long limbs.

It was nice to say that the taller asles in the adult category were actually taller than Koluen, but there was still little difference in reach between the two because of their height.

I lifted Athl's sword.

The two swinging swords crossed.

"Hajime"

The monkey declares.

At that moment, Kol 'en flew like a beast.

The sword is raised, leaving a trace of the reflected sunlight on the ashlar.

"Mm."

At that speed, Athl stared at me.

The dry sound of the sword and sword clashing echoes through the forest.

Koluen was not obsessed with the blow.

The next blow was made the moment I saw it being taken.

Again, the sound of dryness.

The sword flashed twice or three times.

The speed of the slashing is not the same as that of Polois.

The speed at which the affected asleep is stunning.

Hmmm.

In the midst of the offensive and defensive, Asl nodded.

It's the sword that scolds me if I'm confident.

You still can't afford it, can you?

Kol 'en laughs like a beast.

"I don't like it."

and suddenly stretched out his long legs. Kol 'En's supple body turned to the right side of the asle.

As it was, it was a sideways blow like a slap. Barely jumping over the Asle's sword, Kol 'en's sword aimed at Asle's shoulder.

A dull sound.

"Tsk."

Along with his tongue, Kol 'en retreated.

Asl's sword took Kol 'en's attack seriously.

"Where did you learn?"

Asl said.

"The Polois I fought with earlier was an amateur sword." But I feel the backdrop to your sword. "

Background.

Koluen distorts his mouth.

"There's nothing there, that's all."

Having said that, Kol 'en waved his sword to his shoulder.

"I'm all self-taught."

Like a supple carnivorous beast, Kol 'en was active.

From your shoulder mouth to the diagonal opponent's shoulder mouth. The sword ran the shortest distance.

An unstoppable blow. But Athl's sword turned it back again.

Fast

Kol 'En shakes off his words of praise.

The sound of dryness. The sword cannot reach the armor.

After it resounded three times in a row, Kol-En still withdrew.

"It's strong."

Asle laughed as she said that.

"I don't think it's very easy to study on my own."

"Hee-hee"

Koluen puts his weight on his front leg and laughs back in a forward leaning position.

"If someone hadn't taught you, you wouldn't be stronger."

Sure is.

Asul nodded.

"But there must be someone who has set an example." Someone showed you that sword. "

"Shut up!"

Kol 'en blocks Athl's words.

"It doesn't matter."

Can you say that?

The figure of a skillful swordsman passes through Kol 'En's mind.

The way the sword was swung imitated all the movements of the swordsman.

I didn't really practice it, but Koluen's gifted talent faithfully reproduced the move.

You're not a teacher, and you can't admit you've been taught.

Asle smiles.

"I don't hate it." That kind of complicated emotion. "

"You're saying it's not."

Koluen said in a steep voice.

"It's not such an exaggeration."

You can't say that. It's too rusty.

Looking up from the audience, the swordsman.

Even with this vicious murderous aura, it's still like a cloudless sword muscle.

Every single blow was equipped with the technology, killer, and reason to kill the opponent.

The cursed swordsman Almark, who fascinated Koen.

Who would say such a bad thing about imitating a classmate seen in a magic festival play?

Athl reacted to Koluen's expression.

I see.

I said that and smiled.

You want to be strong, don't you?

Ah?

Koluen's nose fainted.

"Of course." Who doesn't want to be stronger in this world? "

Isn't it good?

Asle nodded.

"As a boy's dream, it's very peaceful."

The words distorted Koluen's face.

"A boy's dream?"

It was like a carnivorous beast peeling its fangs.

Huh?

Koluen exhales.

Well then, check it out.

A gust of wind.

Kol 'en jumped at Asul like a gust of wind.

"Whether I'm right or not."

The sword was even faster.

Once again, countless sparks are scattered around the Athle.

A series of slashing attacks that far exceeded the standards of elementary school students.

But Athl's expression hardly changed.

From time to time, he continues to judge Koluen's attack with his voice.

Umu

Eventually, Athl took a step forward when he said so and took a big sword.

"I think I understand."

What the hell?

"Thy sword cannot reach me."

Athl came forward.

All at once the distance clogs up.

Kol 'En's greetings are cleared with a sword and further away.

Lightning Stone Strike.

The next blow from Athl hits Koluen, who was almost defeated.

The speed was no different from that of Koluen. But the power was out of step.

With every blow, your body feels squeaky.

Kol 'en gnawed at his teeth and continued to take Athl's sword.

If you weren't a self-taught student, I wouldn't know if you were a little closer.

Asl said.

The next blow weighed more than that.

"Guuuu"

Koluen's body shakes.

The blow that drives you there. Kol 'En falls to the ground.

"Get up."

Asl said.

"If you're defeated, that's it." I don't want that to happen. "

"This..."

Kol 'en, who stood up, was stuck with Athl.

A merciless blow. Unable to take it, Kol 'En is staggering.

"Self-study"

Asl said.

"Well, that's fine."

Kor 'en's sword, which was thrust out to counterattack, was dropped by Athl's sword.

But I can't reach it like this.

Kol 'en's legs, which he quickly leaned down and picked up his sword, were removed by Athl's long legs.

Koluen, who rolled unwittingly, twisted himself.

A sword of Ashl pierced the ground just beside her breastplate.

"If there is nothing more, you will lose."

Asl pulled out his sword and took a step back.

"If there is anything else, you can let it out right now." That's the only way you'll survive. "

Saying that, I lowered my sword.

If we were to catch up, the battle would be over.

The opponent's blatant weakness.

If it was the usual Koen, it would be humiliating enough to jump right off.

But Kol 'en stood up slowly.

Looking up at the heavens and exhaling one breath, he pays off the dust from his clothes.

In the calm motion, Athl narrowed his eyes and looked at Koluen.

Well, that's true.

Koluen said.

I wanted to replicate my longed-for strength.

Almark would have done better.

This sword is going to have a real charm on it.

Mine is a burn blade.

That strength can't be reproduced by me now.

If I don't go with the real me, it won't work.

Koluen muttered that and lowered his arms.

I couldn't imagine facing an opponent with a sword, facing Athl in a defenseless posture.

But even though he had lifted his stance, his eyes grew sharper.

The beast surrounding Koluen's body was becoming more colourful.

Is that a beast?

The sound of Asle's voice mingled with joy.

Is that what you are?

"I don't know."

Koluen answered.

"I don't know."

Its eyes shine like a beast that captures its prey in sight.

"I'll do what I want."