The old man with the pale blue hair was looking magical. First of all, Robe and Wand, with the gold embroidered points on their green clothes, did the same.
- Marquis Lormalza, notary of duel of Baron Heilen.
I thought the title was Chengju.
How dare you get into my duel, you son of a bitch?
"Stop that barbaric act now, barbarian!!!!!"
Whether he used a short-distance magic Blink or not, he yelled at me when he suddenly appeared in the middle of the Arena, turning into a completely contorted face.
It's barbaric.
This was a sacred duel. It can never be said to be barbaric, but what he's doing right now is insulting Baron Salverin, who is stuck here.
He's accusing him of being a savage who fought so hard.
"The duel is over!! Barbarians know their honor as winners and act accordingly!!!!!"
... what the fuck is this?
It would be best to kill Baron Salverin, the loser, in order to know his honor as a winner and act accordingly. Honor is a duel.
This son of a bitch is a wizard, so he doesn't know anything.
"Uh-huh, grandpa."
"What, what? Ha, Grandpa!"
"I applied for a fucking duel, and now you want to end it with a fucking duel? No, you dickhead?"
"You rascal!!!! So much for flying!!!!!
Marquis Lormalza, who was humiliated, communicated with me by putting a fitting on his neck.
"If we don't stop that barbaric act right now, we will surely use mean means during the duel, and the sin of insulting Baron Salverin with his filthy tongue will also be questioned!!!!!"
"He's a jerk, too."
I couldn't dare say anything because it was so deadly.
Those who take honor so seriously that they can't stand insults are trying to turn their backs.
Is this an aristocratic attitude?
Certainly he provoked Baron Salverin in the fight, but it was all fact-based, so he couldn't say it was insulting.
"The duel is over!!!! I will not forgive you for blaspheming the incapacitated Baron Salverine in the name of Marquis Achedion. Barbarian! Quickly end the duel!!"
The Marquis, who was talking so much nonsense, threw a saliva at the moderator who was watching the situation up there.
"Yes, yes! Then the winner-!!!!"
I tried to see what I was saying, but I couldn't.
"Who-!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Before the moderator finishes the duel, I cast the head first to overpower the space. The blast from the throat echoes and sweeps through the Arena.
"Who ends my duel as I please-!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
No one can end my duel!!!
This is a sacred duel, and it was like a ritual devoted to God to cleanse my insulted spirit!!!!!!
"No one can stop this holy duel!!! This is a duel for my honor!!! And this is the Arena!!! The duel won't end until either one of you is dead!!!!!!!"
"What are you talking about, you barbarian...!"
The Marquis of Wizard, who blocked his ears with both hands, opened his eyes to me. Am I not even worth listening to?
It's unacceptable!
"Marquis Lormalza, you can't be a fool!!!! How dare a notary get into a duel!!!!!"
"What!!!"
I declared by grasping Baron Salverin's collar and lifting up the bloody iron.
"It's good for anyone. Bring his mother now!!!!!! I will hold her personally responsible!!!!! Baron Heilen, this son of a bitch, will have to pay for giving me an dishonorable duel!!!!!"
"Argh..!!!!!"
"Answer me, Baron Salverin!!! Where is your mother now!! Didn't you say you were alive!!!"
"Gee, gee...!"
"Can't you answer!! Then I'll take it as meaning that your mother has fallen, Baron Chekoa!!!"
If Baron Salverin doesn't have a mother.
Who the hell is responsible for insulting me?
"How dare a humble barbarian insult a noble...!"
Marquis Lormalza said to me with a grumpy mouth when his face became like an active volcano. This is not how I insulted the nobility. They have done nothing but humiliate themselves.
"Marquis Lormalja! Didn't you guys insult the Emperor Ivant first!!!"
This son of a bitch is a magician!!!
Marquis or posterity!!!!
And I don't care if I blow my butterfly in the back!!!!!!
There's no reason to consider it!
"Er, declare the end of the duel!!!!!!"
Marquis Lormalza now begs to thank the moderator. The poor moderator was only trembling when he saw it.
"The duel is not over!!! Baron Salverin isn't dead yet!!!! Hold still the moderator!!!"
"You barbarian!!!!"
Right then, Marquis Lormalza pulled out the wand that was kicking in his waist.
"Come!!! You old bastard!! You're trying to find my grave!!"
So what do we do now?
- Quang!
I put Baron Salverin on the floor, who was grasping the necklace right away.
I have the great magic artifact of Risha now anyway. Five seconds is enough to consider a BLINK when you get rid of that old wizard bastard!!
"Don't tell me to stop."
"- Spectacles!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
I can hear you screaming.
- Quang!
Isvandt, who was watching the duel up there, jumped down and landed.
- Come on!
The impact of the landing caused dirt to bloom, and the chest of the bold dress, exposed to more than half of the sternum, was violently fluttered.
In the midst of the dust, the eyes of an eternal love filled with frenzy flashed.
"Let's fight!!!!!!! Marquis Lormalja!!! There is no honor in getting into a duel!!! Return to your seats now!!!!! You have no right to stop the duel!!!!"
"I'm crazy to ask you to join a duel that's over!! Baron Salverin can't fight anymore!!! Then the duel is over!!!"
"But he's alive!!! As a duel of Baron Heilen, he came to the Arena to have a sacred duel to honor the family!!!! No one but death can end his duel!!!! Climb up now!!!!!"
The furious young man approached Marquis Lormalza with a loud voice.
Marquis looks at him and cries out to me, not knowing what to do.
"It's an order," he said! Show mercy, barbarian!!! I'll give you one last chance. Declare victory and get the hell out of here!!!! "
It was ridiculous to laugh.
This crazy son of a bitch is still out of his mind.
"Hahaha, Marquis Lormalza. Seeing mercy is not an order."
I said, banging Baron Salverine's head with my toes.
"You have to do me a favor at a fair price, you son of a bitch still don't know what's going on? What if I just kill him because I'm a dick? Do you want to see this son of a bitch's head explode?"
"You filthy bastard!!! Are you going to bury in a sacred duel?!!!!!"
Marquis listens to me and fry his saliva. But I didn't use Wand because the infant was right in front of me.
"You're such a retard. It's your right as a winner, old man."
"Don't wrap up your business with rights!! What a barbarian!!"
When the Marquis cried out so loud, the spirit of anger finally burst forth and declared its obvious enmity.
"Marquis Lormalza...! If you insult your mother-in-law one more time, I will kill you without warning...!"
"You, Isvant Younger...!"
I didn't know what to do with the panicked Marquis.
Thank you for taking my side. Thank you. It's worth it.
But this was my job.
I have to solve this on my own.
"Younger Girl!! I'm fine!!! Leave this to me!!!! This is my duel!!!!"
"Barbarian Warrior...!"
The infant who looked back at me shouted convincingly.
"I see!!!! She believes in you!!!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!!!!"
After talking to the Virgin Mary, the Marquis, who was looking at her, suddenly untied something from her neck and threw it at me.
- Lock!
"Get the hell out of here!!! If you go back now, I will forgive you for your disrespect!!"
What flew was a gold necklace with a bunch of jewels that looked luxurious. This... it looks expensive, but I don't have enough body.
You dare to buy me with money!!!
- Bummer!
I kicked it and shouted.
"Are you trying to pay for a man's life with this rubbish!!! You have no idea of the value of life!!! A man's life cannot be changed even if he gives billions of dollars!!!!"
A man's life can never be bought with a piece of gold!!
"Are you insulting me, Marquis Lorma?!!!!! Or insult Baron Salverin!!!!"
"What nonsense...!"
"If you want to save this son of a bitch, hand over the treasure that's worth it!!!"
- Quang!
"Curriculum!"
Immediately after trampling on Baron Salverine's breasts, he vomits blood.
"What a wretched son of a...!"
Marquis gave his head in thought.
Seeing this, Baron Salverine and Marquis Lormalza seemed to be getting along pretty well. So I'm freaking out like that.
"Hey, Princess Isvant!!! If we don't end the duel right now, we have no choice but to protest as notaries!!!!! Please stop now!!"
Only then did he begin to ask the spiritual child to come to his senses.
"What nonsense, you!!!!! As I said, the duel is not over!!!!!"
"Even if you look at that filthy thing, you want to fight!! That filthy barbarian is not enough to taint the sacred duel, so I'm trying to make a deal with him!!! You have to punish me!!!!"
"Bullshit is great, Marquis!!!! The Bavarian warrior has declared that he will see to it himself, so I know you will see to it!!! If not, you'd just be dead!!!"
"What a madman...!"
Marquis and Younger began to argue.
"Krog...!"
I looked at Baron Salverine's face, vomiting blood.
He was bleeding iron from his torn shoulders, vomiting blood that should not become completely pale.
I thought my skin was as exfoliated as some dracula.
- Ugh.
I reached out and grabbed his branch and lifted it over my head.
"Th... save me..."
Then, the baron spills out a word to save her life.
I've been talking about insults, and it's time to die, so I want to live. An unacceptable attitude as a warrior fighter.
"Baron Salverine. You want to live?"
"Ugh..."
"But Marquis Lorma, that's not basic."
"What...!"
"No."
This is all bullshit.
"I didn't mean to spare the bastard who insulted me in the first place."
"Oh, no!"
"No negotiations from the beginning, Baron Salverin."
There is only death for the loser.
Bargaining was just entertainment.
There was no room for negotiation from the moment the Arena came, nor did I intend to spare the bastard who insulted me.
"Please...!"
At the same time as the Baron vomits his blood, he empowers the hand with the Cipherian Wings.
"Wild Blood Corn."
- Boom!!
"...!"
Baron Salverin's throat was torn from the vocal cord and esophagus with the sound of a muscle burst. Wild hemp corn that grabs the flesh and rips it out.
- Tuwook.
So he fell like a broken doll. After half his neck flew, he did not move at all despite hitting the ground.
"Die. This is more than what happened to Baron Heilen, who insulted me. I, Cheonma Gimkatt, will never tolerate beings like you, and I pledge to cut off their lives in accordance with the true truth of Fusion."
That was what this duel meant.
"I, I...! Hey, there!!!!!!!"
The marquis shouted in anger, and I looked at his face.