Count Scribe's Tutor

After returning to the mansion, Ferda was the first one to hide the command post in the lodge.

Then you sweep Aaron to find out where the training ground is headed.

"You're working hard."

Twelve times already.

The thread at the rear comes out from ten wheels to the front. Looks like you're used to taking good breaths now. Ferda smiles satisfactorily.

"Was it your turn to fight next?"

Burke takes part in monster eradication once every two months. When he left, the swordsmanship class was always a challenge.

The only one better than Burke is Earl Archdut, who can't teach himself.

"Good timing."

Why Ferda watches swordsmanship.

It's not to increase his real liking, nor to see him run.

I have one test to test.

‘Obviously · · · · · · · · as I remember. ’

Four seasons? There was that.

An episode facing raiders who raided the mansion as they were increasing their spirits while consuming Commander's Herb.

There, reality gains "certain abilities."

· · · · · · · · · One moment the raiders stopped moving.

He opens his eyes and looks at the raider's leader. Strong, eavesdropping eyes.

At that moment, a negative dimension of Mana rises.

"Huff! Huff! Huff! ’

The leader grabs the neck. Blood flows from the eyes turned upside down. My body trembles and falls to the ground. As the attackers pause in the horrific sights, the reality shifts again.

The ability to kill with both eyes, using negative dimensional Mana.

Later practice calls its ability this way.

‘Cases. ’

Eyes that command death.

Even commanders who are close to Zigo are hard to reach.

However, once you get it, it is a lot of work and convenient ability. If you just stare at them, they'll foam into your mouth and fall asleep.

‘Of course, you can't get it all at once. ’

I don't even want that.

At the very least, it is enough to realize that you have the ability to 'issue’. Once a bud sprouts, it grows well under conditions.

Then take a 10-minute break. ’I heard the cry. Walk in from a distance.

Sweaty face. He looks oddly proud.

Ferda comes down from the tree, smiling bloody.

It's time to reward those who work hard.

* * *

Leaving Ferda behind, the trainee walks to the training ground.

You wear training armor and tighten the knee brace knot following Terran's instructions.

‘Fighting is crucial to aircraft control. ’

You hold a crude wooden sword in your hand and look up at the front.

Relaxing smiles as you unwind. When I saw that face, I felt depressed for no reason.

You think I can handle it with a smile? ’

I bit my lips tightly.

I felt angry, but I couldn't help it.

Mond is just ahead of Biggener, the trapeze he just took off.

The skill car was clear.

"Brace yourself! I'll start when the coins run out!"

You hear a voice telling you to prepare for the signal.

Mond's expression changed. I lowered my stance and fixed the sword. You look like you've swung your sword a little bit, though.

On the other hand, he only stumbled upon him.

Tuk

Then the coin fell to the floor.

"Haaaaa!"

Mond swarms with honest congregation.

A wooden sword held high in the sky. The target was the shoulder.

In fact, he twists his body to avoid the first attack.

However, a second attack soon followed.

Phew!

"Tsk!"

I couldn't avoid it completely this time.

Your shoulders freeze. You wear armor, but the pain is not completely blocked.

In fact, he bent his face and took a large step backwards.

"Haha!"

Mond doesn't look away from it.

Huff! Huff!

A constant aggression.

I stopped it twice and got hit once. This time it's the other shoulder.

It's numb, but it's not enough to miss the sword.

‘We need to find a gap. ’

I heard him nailing me in the ear.

Burke and Ferda said the same thing.

What the hell is the gap? ’

In fact, he frowned.

Phew!

I got hit by another car that was stuck in my head. This time, my back hurts more than my shoulder. I felt like I was going to cry a little, but I tried to endure it.

Phew! Phew!

If you avoid it once, you get hit.

The more numbness there is, the faster my health is consumed.

At that moment, Mond clears the way for a moment. The real eye glittered when I saw this.

Is that a gap? ’

But I couldn't rush. There's already a street.

After a short while, Mond catches his breath, fixing the sword again. Then he raises his mouth slightly.

The meaning of the smile was obvious. Laughing.

"That bastard! ’

The heat rises.

In fact, he gripped his teeth and ran out.

No, I tried to run away.

Stop

That's when I remembered what Ferda said before.

Excitement is forbidden in battle. Be disrespectful to Taunts.

So he actually took a step back.

Instead of an assault, you choose to defend yourself. Then Mond tasted it.

Seeing his regretful expression, I realized that the choice was right.

Whoo-hoo!

A continuing assault!

In reality, you can only block or hit it unilaterally, but you haven't been able to attack it properly once.

If we keep going like this, we'll just get hit and the battle will be over.

‘I want to win. ’

You bite your teeth hard.

I want to punch that arrogant face.

Then I remembered.

Before the battle, Ferda gave me some advice.

‘Aim for the target. Like killing.’

I told him to think of the one he hates the most.

I could think of it as not difficult.

"· · · · · · · Cushion."

I squeezed my lips and heard a loud voice.

Then the wooden sword flew fiercely. This time it's the head.

Kuang!

You've been hit. The impact of the goal wobbles the body.

The gap created by it.

Mond's eyes glow. He doesn't miss a moment.

At that moment!

There was a sight that struck the brain in the realm.

A thrilling training ground.

Laughter pours in from all over. contemptuous gaze.

And a boy stepping on the head of a cried-out realm.

‘Yes, that's the face that suits you. ’

Cushion grinning.

He whispers, clutching the hair of the knot with an evil grip.

‘That's where you belong. Blackie.’

The moment I remembered that voice, a violent emotion rose. It's a feeling of anger.

In reality, he accepted that emotion with ease. Later, his gaze turned to Mond.

And depending on the owner's feelings.

The negative dimension of Mana rises up like an explosion.

* * *

Seed of Terran Rishiri, Mond.

Among the Earl's acolytes, he was skilled. I've been told I'll be the first apprentice knight among my comrades.

So Mond waits for a duel.

That way you can show Terran what you're made of.

But today, the opponent was quite a surprise.

With the third master? ’

The bastard of Earl Archdut, Silvan.

I was more worried than the joy of being able to fight the battle I had been waiting for. Even a bastard is a nobleman's blood. If you hurt him, he'll hurt you.

But I heard an unexpected answer.

‘It's okay. It doesn't matter if you take care of it properly. ’

His master, Terran, smiled and said:

‘I'll take responsibility, so run all you want. I look forward to it.'

Terran's uproar melts Mond's worries in no time. Even if the owner says he can't say it like that, he can't say it.

Mond fixed the wooden sword.

It was natural to win.

The important thing is, how do you win? It can stun you by aiming for your head at once. But I didn't think that's what his master wanted.

‘Push as hard as you can. ’

Both eyes glowed coldly.

Until the word "surrender" comes out of his mouth.

Terran said he was responsible for the rest of it anyway, so he should be fine.

So Mond insists on swinging his sword. I made fun of him and pushed him to his grave. I also taunted him with a medium smile.

About a decade later.

The end of the duel is near.

It was a draw, but Mond had no intention of doing so. I swiftly smashed his head in. You gaze at him stumbling and grinning.

‘It's over.'

This should be enough for Terran, right?

His sword once again aims for the head of reality.

And then...

Mond and Silk Eyes meet.

Spooky

It gave me chills all over my body.

Mond's eyes widen.

I tried to swing my sword, but I couldn't. I lost my strength in my legs.

Wheezing

Suddenly, the position collapsed. I felt a chilly chill. My mouth was dry and my pupils were constricted repeatedly. I wanted to make a voice, but I couldn't speak.

Yeah, for example.

Like a rat in front of a cat.

Phew!

At that moment, the real wooden sword slammed into Mond's head.

The pain is second, and my whole body is drained of strength.

A sword falls from his hand and rolls to the ground.

"Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·."

This is not it. You move to reclaim the sword.

But it was quicker.

Qajik!

His knee is in Mond's face. Kofi embroiders the air. Mond goes backwards. I turned my eyes upside down and shook my head to the side.

This is the moment when the winner and loser are clearly divided.

"Enough!"

That's when Terran came in.

A face full of crumples. But he smiles like when.

"You've got a lot of skills I haven't seen."

As Terran watched as he breathed.

"Victory for the young master."

In one sentence, the mouth of reality bent.

Victory. I never thought those little words could be so sweet.

I was drunk for a while.

Swoop

I turned my head.

It was Ferda who was looking at it from afar.

He looks proud, afraid to look him in the eye.

Then Ferda grins and raises her thumb.

It's like acknowledging reality.

"Heehee."

He smiled brightly, feeling proud.

It was a winning smile.