Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Then how did the Marquis of Robyn know about it? Of course, knowing is not a problem. But he felt it was good to hide what he had as much as possible, so he didn't want to reveal it.

When he saw that, he asked with a slightly confused look on his face.

“You can't be.... Is that what you were hiding? ”

“Well, yes. ”

“Haha, hide it properly to hide it. ”

“Yes, yes? ”

“I couldn't pretend I didn't notice because it was too wet. ”

In other words, Caith's immaturity in the art of hiding was the cause. Caith, who quickly calmed his mind, takes a deep breath and quietly asks.

“Well, then, someone you know……. ”

“Well, not everyone has eyes like mine, but everyone knows that. But now that I think about it... ”

“Yes.”

“I guess some people who know that have cheap mouths. Then……. ”

“As I thought, most people know. ”

“I suppose I should say so. ”

“Phew……. ”

Caith scratches his back head with a slight frown. I felt like a fool and I tasted it.

Earl Robyn raises his head.

“Then go and show it to me. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

“Phew……. ”

Caith pulls out the long sword and takes a slow breath. I didn't see him as a good person, smiling well, and sometimes playing around. I can't help but get serious when I'm staring straight in the eye.

He was also a lord and nobleman, as well as a knight. I've been practicing my sword for a long time, and I was proud of my ability to give it away in any way I could. But not one person, not as much as Lycaen, in front of him.

He was the only one who thought he couldn't win before the fight. But I never put any thought into it. Lycaen was a good friend, a willing colleague, a competitor, or not an enemy.

It was because I was not a petty Great Person who would envy a friend that much.

But at least now I was willing to give up everything and fight. Not to win, but to see what your friends are capable of. And to know more precisely what you're capable of.

The energy received by the breath gradually spreads, stimulating Mana deep within her body, and her body twists.

“Suck!”

Likayen also took a quick breath. I've never seen Keith take anything seriously before. But I could tell from the moment Caith picked his breath and pulled Manat up. Today, you will discover the real skills hidden behind Caith's good looks.

"You cheapskate! ’

Lycaen's face starts to smile. And I suddenly had an idea.

‘Maybe it wasn't a mistake to hide your skills, but maybe it was too strong for that. ’

It was because a much more powerful energy was spreading than one could ever imagine from his usual skills.

I felt more and more energetic in Lycaen's hands, holding the cage.

“Hot!”

The first to move with a short sigh was Caith.

In an instant, Caith's long sword narrows the streets and thumps with horrifying vigor.

Sheik!

Longsword embraces a sharp corrosion, creating a blurry trajectory.

“Haaa ~”

“Huh!”

I was amazed. The story about the two of them going to fight spread quickly, and the spectators suddenly came. Fortunately, it was assigned as a training ground for knights, or it would have been a duel with all the troops from Bren Kingdom as lookouts.

Fast, accurate, absolutely perfect trajectory without any clods. Caith's Longsword was the manuscript itself. Every attack that could be made into a sword was being carried out flawlessly without a single blow.

And while he is a thoroughly basic swordsman, he is neither polite nor knowledgeable. I don't give a damn about manners or shapes if I have to. The changes in the rapid response and liver were sharp angles presented in an urgent situation, giving me goosebumps all over my body.

The admiration didn't just burst out of the mouths of the knights watching.

Window, car window!

A loud hiss echoes in my ears. Two people who are exchanging attacks and defenses with each other while choosing a breath.

And out of the mouths of the knights watching again, I was amazed. If they had been attacked a few times, Lycaen would have received a perfect attack that would have sprinkled blood and fallen.

Then came the assault on Lycaen.

Whoo-hoo! Whoo!

The sound of the wind from the bars is heavy.

Every step of the way, the strength in the cage became heavier. Following the seriousness and seriousness, the power behind the front is exerted, and the power is put back into it. The accumulated power begins to build up in the cage one by one without leaking out.

A Spear is a very effective weapon that can defend and defend against attacks if you use it properly longer than your normal weapon.

And Riccianne is the price of the spear that the spear can use to draw out its usefulness.

Boom, boom!

As the heavy iron spear sweeps through the floor, the hard stone floors burst and scatter debris around.

The training ground quickly turns into a chaos like a hurricane. The place was pierced, broken, and torn.

If Caith wields a sword that is faithful to its fundamentals but strives for its thoroughness, Lycaen's spear is his own "defeat." There is no avoiding stubbornness or obstruction. Everything that gets caught is completely destroyed and trampled through.

And their swordsmanship and their spear are sublime. I scattered the fierce energy everywhere, without any compromise.

I wonder how long it's been.

Shhh!

Caith's paw grazes the floor of the arena. At the same time, I slid down the center to the extreme and dug into the arms of Lycaen.

The inside of the fence's orbit, exactly.

A long cage and relatively short longsword. Suddenly the situation turned into a fissure fight. And Caith, who has already dug in, has an absolute advantage.

Caith's longsword draws a slender arc toward Licayen's flank as he enters the streets of the bars.

Suddenly, Lycaen's cage was shortened. No, he slipped a long spear and held the cage short.

Blah!

A scepter of iron bars adheres precisely to your forearm, which shields Caith like a shield. But that's not the end of it. You swing the end of the spear you hold in your hand, that is, the spear of the spear you hold in your hand as if you were holding the sword upside down.

Boo!

The spear rises up from the ground, drawing an upside down parabolic line that rises to the ground. A spear pointed directly at Caith's groin.

“Hehe!”

Caith, who hurriedly lifts his sword across, leaps back with his strength.

Tadahak!

Suddenly, two people's streets opened up. Caith said with a twisted smile.

“Isn't this guy a little harsh? ”

“Hehe, I was afraid I'd leave it with Anness. ”

“Shit……. No more games! ”

Kaith's strength shifts fiercely as he fears the end of his words.

“Who's to say! ”

So far, so far, so good. It was so light that they looked at each other over and over again. And now it was time to do it for real.

Likayen's strength has changed as well. Suddenly, the overwhelming aura that boiled like fire all over my body sinks like calm sleep.

Then Longsod and the bars meet again. As the strength of the two changed, so did the plot of the battle.

Bang, bang, bang!

A terrifying energy emanates from Caith's corpse. The entire battlefield is shaken with a single swing. The knights I was watching were sneaking behind my back, and I noticed a serious look on their faces from afar.

Lycaen's cage, on the other hand, is moving slowly. Slow enough to make the viewer feel frustrated. The problem was that his slow movements were blocking all of Caith's assassinations, even when he was rocking the mountain.

No, it's not just stopping them. They even counteract at such a slow pace. I can clearly see the movement, and it's a mysterious movement that's spreading out enough to cut off Caith's flesh.

Gua 'ang!

Long sod and iron spear collide and the sound echoes.

Monstrous energies strike and pieces of energy spread out like arrows in all directions.

Suddenly, two people's clothes turned into rags, and they started to sweat all over their bodies. It seems long and boring, but I feel like my heart will shrivel with its fierce energy when I watch it.

A subterranean fight that cannot be averted by superiority. But that was the point of view of those who watched from all sides. In fact, the two men who were facing the sword and spear clearly knew each other's superiority.

"Eerie, you monster! ’

Caith grips his teeth.

Even though I fought with real skills I've never shown before, I don't think I can beat Lycaen.

“Huff-puff!”

A short breath leaks from Caith's mouth.

After deciding to show some real skill, Caith, who launched his first strike, was appalled by the peculiar senses that climbed up from Longsword.

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