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A force made through the method of judgment, which is the most basic unit of the organization of the flag.

And the nature or form of the input that is produced depends on the direction of the notation method.

The worldview in this novel has an immeasurable number of emotions, and the nature of the chi originated from it varies widely. Examples include the Flag of the Sky, which has a fiery temper like a fiery flame, and the Flag of the Polaris, which is ice-cold.

On the contrary, the form of the entry is much the same, with no difference in any screening method, and more than 90 percent of the screening methods present on the continent are known to produce ring-shaped particles.

The reason is simple, simply because the loop shape is easy to join or weave at the user's disposal.

Countless ring type entrants are woven into the body like chain mail and worn around the body, which is called a "cuff" or a "gum" when worn on a weapon. The ring type had the advantage of being able to deploy such advanced applications easily.

And the al-Sigma type of resonance shredding that the owner of the backflow vein can learn is a natural enemy of these techniques.

The principle of crushing is simple.

It uses the vibrations unique to the "vibration flag" to forcibly resonate the opponent's chi. Then, the other person's entry, stimulated to the limit, collapses. The iron-walled iron armour was also made by numerous entries, and therefore, when faced with resonant crushing, it is bound to be shattered.

In short, backflow users who have entered the Alsigma-style can launch attacks ignoring defense.

No matter what you do or surprise, you can defeat even a much more aggressive opponent at once if you get a proper shot at crushing. My teacher, Estriel Mirbana, was also quite threatening against an enemy above level 10 in the second half of the original novel, which can be attributed purely to this vision.

"It's no more stupid thing to give up a player against Alsigma Yupa."

I looked at Julio, stuck in the wall so thickly.

"Uh,"""

Julio's body was already in tatters, but he still had a superhuman mentality and didn't miss the wooden sword. He slowly lifts himself up, touching the ground with his sword. His eyes are blurry, and he seems to have no idea what he just did.

I guess I couldn't finish him with just one shot of "Wail Shaker" at the moment.

Well.

It was obvious that he had an advantage.

"Gasp!"

Julio, who managed to control his breathing, vomited blood on the floor again. If you get a bilshaker, your body's energy will be unstable for a while. By now, he's probably in a state of panic as if he's going to burst his entire body.

I rushed at the faltering Julio and swung the neck sword.

"Gain!"

Just like that's perfect!

Surprisingly, he managed to raise the sword while he was feeling nauseous and let out an attack. However, he is just struggling to deal with a blow, and there is no confidence that he showed just before the start of the duel.

Argh!

The wooden sword in hand is lighter than ever. I quickly, but calmly, scattered the inspection and drove Julio into a corner little by little.

5.

Julio clenched his teeth.

Damn it, what the hell is this?

A cold sweat runs down my cheeks like rain. There was a complex mixture of wonder and astonishment on his face as he was bickering with the second Confucius, famous for his mangnanny.

because

Just like that's perfect!

Every time I hit an Iden and a wooden sword,

Tack!

It is not enough to prick the vein of the body like a needle.

Hit it! Hit it!

It was followed by a twisting sensation of organs all over the body.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Julio bit his dry lips to stop the vomit from coming out right away. Then there was a piquant smell of blood around his mouth.

Confucius 공·!!! What kind of magic did you use to tear the armor like a sheet of paper? How can you make such a mess of your body?"

I couldn't afford to relax and worry.

If you drag on the time anyway, you will lose.

So you have to finish it at once.

It seems like the Grand Duke gave me orders to do so, rather than to humiliate Iden as much as possible and hide my skills against the crowd as possible, but I didn't have the judgment to argue with Julio today.

He massed out the classy flag that was circling the body. And poured them all into the wooden sword in hand.

The sword was bathed in blue.

It's a technique called 'gumgum'.

"Laughing out loud!

Julio, who used a sword, hurled a wooden sword with a loud shout.

A glad sword that is hard to chase even after images!

However, Iden shows a deceptive step and avoids the blow of his penmanship by gliding away.

Soon after, he swung his fist with a vibrating spirit at Julio's crack.

Bugak!

Hulio held out a wooden sword to deflect the attack, but the one-volume ticket, which Iden lightened, crushed the flaggem, the symbol of elite knights, easily crushed it, broke it lightly, and even stuck in Julio's face as it was.

"Gasp!"

Julio's new model flew into the air and fell flat on the floor of the smokescreen.

6.

The nobles, who had seen such a spectacle that was so different from what they expected, were speechless.

"This is what it was? The second son of the Stroke family famous for its mangnies?"

Whether it's appearance or swordsmanship, the Eden stroke was so different from the rumors.

Some aristocrats, who had only heard of Eden through the story but had never met him, seemed to seriously doubt that all the rumors about him were false, while those who knew about him seemed to be seriously confused.

In that atmosphere, there were some people who were very excited, one step away, and none other than the articles who had been sweating and blood with Iden at the second smoke field.

"Prince Aiden has driven Lord Vas into a corner!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

At one point when the duel continued, there was an unprecedented incident that added fuel to this chaotic atmosphere.

Pavat!

Julio, who was unilaterally pushed back by the continued offensive of Eden. Suddenly, there was a brilliant blue light in his throat.

Some people who saw this got up and left their seats.

"Well, that's a sword, isn't it?"

"Oh, my God! A man named Julio Bas, is he really a layman?"

The transferee is apt to lose its transparency when it is far away from the body.

The "cuffer" is in close contact with the user's body, so the receiver also maintains transparency, which makes it difficult to tell if he or she is using it if his or her eyes are not good. However, the situation is different with the "gumgum," which mainly contains weapons. As soon as you use it, you can see the brilliant light from the tip of the knife.

Just like now.

What's important is that anyone who can use a cavalry and a sword can be treated as a elite knight anywhere on the continent.

"In a word, does the Eden stroke mean that so far it has been pushing a warrior to the level of elite knights?"

"No, it's amazing. If you've achieved that in about four months or so since you've caught the sword, isn't that an entry that transcends Sir Evel Stroke?"

Ten continents, the greatest fighters on the present continent.

For power-conscious aristocrats, the weight of the name is never light. They began to keep an eye on Iden in a different way than ever.

Before long, Eiden blew up Julio by giving him a delightful job, and the referee declared his victory with a puzzled look.

"S, winner. Iden stroke."

The smokestack fell into the silence.

But it was only for a moment.

Clap, clap, clap--

Where did the applause begin? At first, only a faint clap was heard. It gradually spread to the side, and soon spread to the whole audience.

Clap clap clap clap clap clap!

A high level of duel that was never imagined even when the first invitation was received. It was an unexpected situation, but it was a duel worth applauding.

"This, what on earth, ··""

Litten, the host of the banquet and heir to the Grand Duke, was looking at a series of sights with a stunned look on her face.

"You're not funny, !"!

With bloodshot eyes he glared alternately at Iden, standing in the smokestack, and Julio, who fell down. He suddenly raised his blood and shouted loudly.

"What the hell are you doing, Julio! Enough of your pranks and get up!"

" "·침Be calm, Grand Duke. ”

Feeling the glare of the eyes of the surrounding nobles, Li Hikite spoke to Litten. It is not good to have an emotional appearance in these public places.

"Let go of this, Lord Liechkite!"

"Great Confucius!"

But Litten violently shook off her aide's hand and ran toward the stage. With great excitement, someone put his hand on his shoulder as he crossed the stands.

"You didn't even know the shame? Make sure you keep your dignity as the legitimate successor to the Grand Duke, Litten Stroke."

"Somebody in front of me..."

Litten, who was about to turn back in annoyance, soon shut her mouth with a white face. Because there stood an opponent who could not be treated carelessly.

"Sue, your uncle..."

It was a continental girl, Evel Stroke.

"Eiden won the duel with Julio Bass. But you don't look too happy even though your brother has won."

"That's..."

Litten, who kept pouting for excuses, finally figured out what was going on around her. The aristocrats of the kingdom and the kingdom, who are seated in the VIP seat, are looking at him and Evel as if they are interesting. There was also a woman and a daughter of the Duchess of Eutland among the masters of the gaze.

Chesha gazed at him, and soon, as if she had lost interest, she turned her eyes back to Eden in the hall.

The mother's bones have become hollow. It was almost a disgrace that I couldn't control my emotions in such a situation.

Evel said to him.

"Go back to your seat right now. Or do you think you're going to do something about it?"

"··아아 No. I'm sorry."

Litten's shoulders drooped.

Few were interested in him, who vented his anger and returned to his seat quietly. Instead, it was the second son of a grandpa who was called a "mangbani" and despised all kinds of things until just four months ago.

Evel, who was staring at Litten, who was back in place, also turned to Eden.

"I didn't know that kid was hiding this quality. I wish I could have recognized you sooner.”

He vented his deep regret.

In fact, I didn't expect much when I heard from my nephew, Poden, that his ID had changed. Already, he had been observing Forden's children for a long time, and concluded that he had no resources to be a knight except for his third son Riddle. I came here with the idea of taking it as a apprentice based on the affection of the flesh and blood, but I found the gemstone unthinkable.

'Was the mother's blood suddenly expressed, or was it a pure genius born of the veins of the stroke?'

Thinking of Poden's deceased wife, Evel narrowed her forehead.

I'm also concerned with the strange technique of beating Julio's armour at once. Where on earth did you learn the art of art?'

Even though Evel was interested in the numerous kinds of martial arts that exist in every continent, I have never seen such a unique way of breathing and wonder before.

Well, you can ask yourself after all.

"I'm looking forward to the family meal time."

an end

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