Hakai no Miko

Chapter 114: Tenacity

"You! You insulted Soma!" I'll definitely forgive you! "

Garam ate the foam and closed his feathers behind him as he turned his whole body upside down and roared like a fire.

"Are you stupid, you idiot!"

"Get off me, Fierce Fangs!" He insulted Soma, and Genobanda insulted her! I can forgive you for being so humiliated! "

And Badu said, The king of men is none other than pale horses. And after being insulted by the pale horse, Siemul couldn't help but get furious.

To escape Garam's restraint, Shemul waves his hands and feet. With Garam's tough flesh, which supported his reputation as the strongest hero in the plain, Siemul and the others should have been able to move easily. However, Garam scratches a cold sweat in order to make sure that Siemul is not ruined.

However, it was actually Badu who was scratching the coldest sweat here.

Garam or Zug and Badu were set for their duel. It was an unexpected situation that Siemul would come out in a duel.

"It's cowardly, [Fierce Fangs]!" You can't put a woman in front of you, and you can't put yourself in the wind of a warrior! "

Badu tries to change the duel by provoking Garam.

I thought Garam had done this.

If you say you're hiding behind a woman, you're involved in your warrior's ticket.

With that kind of precursor, Siemul would have the honor of dueling with Badu on his own behalf.

When Siemur, who was bound, was thrown behind him, Garam stripped his fangs and tried to go forward without putting his hand on the sword.

"Stay back! [Fierce Fangs]!"

However, Siemul will stop it.

"This is my first duel!" If you really want to do it, do it after me! "

Of course, those who claimed their place in the duel first had priority. More than Siemul says he's going to do, it's going to hurt each other's honor as fighters.

"No. I didn't mean to take a duel with you..."

Shemul barked like a thousand bites at Badu's ass trying to escape.

"You're afraid of me!" That character (bruised) is going to cry! "

If they say this, Badu will have to go through a duel.

Oh dear! Garam desperately stroked Sherm's sniffle.

"Calm down, [noble fangs]. You know that." He's not your enemy! "

Shemul is strong as a female warrior. But as a female warrior, it was. Garam, who is glorified as the strongest man on the plain, is different from Badu, who is recognized as a very powerful person. It won't even be a match.

However, the excited Siemul could not make sense of it.

"Are you kidding me! Do you think I'm the kind of guy who looks at the opponent and peels or hides his fangs?!"

Garam became speechless when Siemul barked that he was not a transsexual who changed his attitude when he saw the strength of the opponent.

Garam looks to Zug for help, trying to figure something out. Zug looked up at the sky and shrugged his shoulders.

That is, "nothing can be done."

In any case, this is how I cut my tongue in front of a large number of people. I can't do what I didn't do anymore. Besides, in the first place, I don't think Siemul is going to do that. No matter what anyone says, it is useless.

In the end, the [Eye Clan] shrine maiden who had come to mediate was made a witness in the duel, and Shemul and Badu were to fight.

However, Shemul was the only one with a rough nose in this duel.

Of course, Garam and Zug had a bitter face. After all, it was a duel that Siemul had no chance of winning anyway. I deserve to lose. If I don't die, I'll die. You can't be calm when you see such a bad result.

In addition, this duel was complicated even on the opposing side.

Although he hated the Fang Clan, Siemul was chosen by the god of worshiping beasts. Even though it's a duel, I can't help but learn to resist even though it hurts me.

And then Badu was obviously uneasy. Even as they pulled out their swords and confronted Siemul, they kept on throwing at each other.

"God of the Beast, I'm so glad!" Both of them are in the presence of God. Fight shamelessly in the honor of your father! ---Initiation!! "

The witness, the < Eye Clan > 's shrine maiden, raised her voice to announce the start of the duel.

When Siemul stood his sword, he stripped his fangs and threatened them.

Badu gently scratched his head with his left hand as he lowered his right hand holding the sword.

"I don't know. It's going to be a hassle..."

Buddhu's blurry eyes opened wide.

"Know where you are, you little girl!"

With anger, Badu swung his sword onto the upper stage and stepped sharply toward Siemur.

It was a casual move that did not take defense into account. Because I swung the sword on the upper stage, its torso was empty.

However, with the speed and sharpness of that step, Siemul couldn't fight back. In order to prevent a blow swung down from the upper stage, it was best to place a mountain sword over my head.

The sound of a violent metal clash resounds.

A dizzying spark is dispersed, and a shock like ripping off a mountain sword in your hand is transmitted to your right arm. Shemul couldn't help but stagger backwards.

Badu's rage pushes her away.

"Your body is empty!"

Along with his voice, Badu's intense forekicking struck Siemul's chest. Breathless shock from above the armor, Siemul's body rolled back and down the ground.

In front of Siemul, who had fallen to the ground, Badu stands up as a king without hunting him.

"Let's just admit to losing!" What I want to fight is [Fierce Fangs] with the most powerful heroes in the plains! Even if it wasn't for this duel right now, why don't we do it? "

Siemul gritted his teeth at the overwhelming power gap between Badu and him.

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Badu overwhelms Shemul.

But...

"Oh no! This is too bad!"

Badu was screaming in his heart.

While intimidating Shemul on the surface, Badu was intimidated by the situation.

"I can't believe you're going to fight that [noble fang]." If this injures [noble fangs]..... "

Imagining the catastrophe that would befall me, Badu found himself standing up against the bristles of his spine.

Badu doesn't want to hurt Shemul much because she's the son of the Beast God, as Garam guessed.

For very personal reasons, he could not have hurt Siemul.

Badu's brutal attitude towards Siemul was also a reminder of the difference in strength, and he wanted to end the duel without hurting Siemul's will to fight earlier.

However, it is a problem.

What kind of blade can retreat when you're insulted under my umbilical cord!

Shemul stood up and slashed at Badu.

However, Badu waved it off with a mountain sword. With that, Siemul's sword was about to bounce off my hand.

If you lose the mountain sword, the pride and soul of a warrior, you will lose the duel at that point.

Drop it to make it better!

Shemul desperately held down the sword that was about to jump out of his hand. Thanks to this, I managed not to lose the sword, but Siemul's body was completely poured out to the side.

Buddhu rammed Siemul's right shoulder unguarded with his left arm. Shemul fell unconsciously.

Badu rages at the fallen Siemul.

"Come on, admit it!" No matter how many puppies lean on their legs, the giant wolf doesn't fall! "

I hate it!

Shemul jumped up and slashed at Badu again. However, it was also easily regarded by Badu, and he was kicked again and thrown to the ground.

Still, Siemul stood up and challenged Badu.

Shemul was repeatedly attacked, kicked, pushed, thrown, and rolled to the ground, but still gave up.

At last, Badu makes a louder sound.

"You're persistent!!"

Badu's breath was starting to rise, even though she was only lightly adorned with Siemul.

Isn't there any strength left to say back? Shemul just gnashed his teeth and stood up. He raised his hand holding the sword and challenged her.

What the hell is this woman?!

Badu was screaming in his chest.

How many times have you already kicked him? How many times have you pushed him? How many times did you throw it?!

The simple power and skill of the mountain sword were not compared to the most powerful fighters in the [Clan of Tails]. The opponent is literally in pain.

I avoided direct strikes, so I didn't suffer any major injuries. However, even I am lightly wearing it, and I am beginning to feel tired. I don't think that's the ratio of fatigue that takes a challenge and is rolling to the ground every time.

And yet, why don't you give up?! Why don't you fuck up?! Why can't you keep trying?!

Buddhu even began to remember his fears at Seymour, who was still slashing at him.

But it is another emotion that feels stronger than that fear.

It was a tribute.

Beautiful.

I'm not talking about Siemul's appearance.

Straight sword muscles that don't make you feel any confusion or hesitation. There was no rush. It was just a straight sword that hit me with its own strength until I was foolish.

I had never seen a sword so straight and upset.

A word comes to Badu's mind.

"A duel is not just a fight for life."

It was the only warrior Badu ever respected.

"In the extreme state of risking one's life, the deceit that was normally worn is stripped away, and the essence of the person is revealed. In other words, a duel is nothing more than a conversation about determining each other's essence, bumping into each other, and questioning its true value.”

Badu turned his sword against Siemul's sword.

The shock is transmitted to your arm through the sword.

Already, Siemul exceeded his health limit, and instead of setting up a blade of a swinging mountain sword, he was a weak blow that did not even set a trajectory. Compared to Siemul's Taiji muscles at the beginning of the duel, the decline was obvious at first sight.

However, the impact Badu felt from that blow was by far the strongest and greatest.

Buddhu barks at himself as if he was about to be beaten more than his body by the impact.

"Give it up!"

Without strength or skill, Badu began to be pushed by his heart.

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Siemul continues to challenge Badu in desperate desperation.

Badu is losing his leisure as he feels compelled to do so.

Garam, staring at the two duels, chewed his teeth in a dangerous expression.

"This isn't good..."