Tearmoon Empire Story

When the sword is repositioned, Abel turns to attack. A series of attacks focused on the chopping down of your specialty. But Theon took it from the front with his sword and bounced it back without pardoning it.

Never look at yourself in shock.

Overwhelm Abel's onslaught with an onslaught that exceeds, not thrust through the gap.

"Kh...."

Arms, feet, slashes, Abel distorts his face. swallowed his teeth and took the opposite step.

"Not yet!

If you pull it here, it will be pushed out. No, more than that... the strength rating is finished.

If you can't even push to win, you can't beat Theon.

That's what I'm thinking, and I'm going to step forward.

"Don't lick me!

Grasp Abel's temper head-on, and Theon takes another step forward.

The same goes for Theon in the unresolved battle. From the front, when he decided to bump into Abel, Theon abandoned the option of pulling. To pull is to lose.

That's how you set your mind, and take a decisive step.

It is a collision of pure power over technology and power. Seeing the two princes colliding fiercely, Dion applauded.

"Oh, you're so young. Both of you. I don't know what it's like to throw away a small technique. But that's right. Prince Theon. Even a pure push is so strong. A sword genius is not a date. Well, it smells blue."

As she heard Dion say so, Meer felt uncomfortable.

--Today's Theon is looking a little different.

Sion gracefully intercepts Abel's stupidity from the front.

Whatever the circumstances, I had a cool, spareful look on my face... Today he seemed to be waving his sword flippy at the mercy of emotions.

The more I thought about the reason, the more Meer fell into a vortex of chaos.

In fact, this was not the case when the duel began.

Meer, rather, restores thought,

--hahn, I see. I mean, you're gonna show me in front of everyone, right?

I was even expecting that.

Beat Abel and show Meer where he can flirt. It encourages Eshar. That's what I'm going to do... guess what...

I mean, if that happens, I have to refuse it in front of everyone here! Oh, my God!

Hey, I was in a hurry.

Turning down Theon's invitation in front of the people gathered here is a terrible stomach ache....

--Cumming! It's under a lot of pressure to turn down a prince's affection in a castle in Sankland. Gyunu, Theon, you're pushing me to play a nasty role again! After all, Theon is Theon! Oh, I wish Abel would've won.

Now, how did Theon respond when he won...? What's a horny word? I was worried about your head...

It also changed little by little as I watched the battle.

Yes... Meer figured it out.

Hey, what's wrong with Theon? and....

The method of claim 1, further comprising:

"Princess Meer, please keep an eye on Lord Theon's sword."

Looking back at the voice, Keithwood stood right next to him.

"I've never seen His Highness Zion reveal his feelings like that. That is the sword that is being shaken for Her Royal Highness Princess Meer."

Hey, they told me!

If Keithwood, Theon's greatest loyalist, says so, I'm sure of it.

Theon, he's...

--Fighting for something important.... No, it's not, Theon is ripping me off with Abel...

The moment I realized that, Meer could no longer imagine that Abel would win easily.

Of course, I want Abel to win. That doesn't change. But... somehow lose to Theon... too! I don't think so anymore...

--Wow, I'm crazy. Why is your chest so noisy...?

Meer was confused. It's been so long since my chest started ringing... when I was heading for that truncated table.

Yes... it's an unprecedented event, an unprecedented event.

Meer... that meer! It was an extremely rare thing to be treated as a genuine heroin! It is impossible to be confused.

--What am I supposed to do? Ah, Anne, where is Anne...? Gu, no! Belle and Lina were there... * Giggle *, I can't believe I can't talk to the Love Warlord at a time like this!

Meer's thoughts of confusion over unfamiliar situations. With such a girl in her ass, the battle continued.

One, two, three.

Every time the sword intersects, two wears accumulate.

Even though it is a bladed training sword, if it is struck, it will cause pain and damage to pile up.

The reward of the unstoppable onslaught was sure to rob both of them of their health.

Then, after a fierce battle that seemed to break each other's swords, as if they had breathed together, they withdrew.

"That's a big deal. Abel... really. With all due respect, I can't believe it when I went to St. Noel."

While breathing on his shoulders, Theon said.

Meanwhile, Abel gently shrugs his shoulders while checking the state of the sword in his hand.

"Haha, so do I myself. I didn't expect to be able to meet you here. [M] This is a place I could never come alone."

"This is also thanks to Meer...."

"Ah, definitely...."

"... I see."

Theon meditated slightly, and then said to him, Crushing.

"After all, I envy you. [M] Abel"

When I put it in my mouth, I noticed Sion for the first time.

--Oh, yeah... you think I'm jealous of Abel?

I can't believe you didn't even notice this... I can't believe you didn't admit it...

--After all, I... seem even more clumsy than I thought...

Abel shook his sword overhead.

Under no circumstances will it change... a sword that has abandoned everything else.

I think Sion is all the more envious of its purity.

--If there's a way, or..., I'll go to Meer too...

Theon waves his sword to break his heart.

"Here we go, Abel!

The moment I stepped forward, the face of my father, the face of the queen, the face of my mother, the face of my brother, the face of Eschar, the face of my loyalist Keithwood, the face of Uncle Lampron, the Chancellor, the various nobles, the face of the people who depend on the royal family... and...

--Ah... I knew it...

Theon laughed bitterly... and the next moment, Abel's slashing knocked out Theon's sword.

The moment of finality... Abel's eyes were just staring straight at Theon.

But Theon... his eyes... looked somewhere far away.

Those who keep thinking of just one girl and fought for it, and couldn't abandon it...

Win or lose is decided here.

The sword that was bounced off danced through the air... and fell to the floor with a hard sound.

The inorganic sound ran through the venue as a ripple of impact.

"... did Brother Theon... lose?

It was Eschar who leaked a stupid crush.

While gazing sideways, Theon lay on his knees. I can reach out in front of him like that.

"Theon... you..."

Abel had reached out and looked miserable. Looking straight at it, Theon said.

"You didn't lose, if you fought properly, you would have won." Don't underestimate this match, Abel.

Without allowing Abel to say anything until the end, Zion said.

"I bumped into you from the front with something important and I lost. I won't let you deny it..."

After staring seriously at Abel's face... surprisingly, Theon relaxed his expression.

"... please keep that in mind."

Add in a small voice.

The next moment, I saw Eshar rushing in in a hurry.

"Oniisama..."

"Eshar... As you can see. I lost."

Theon shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm not as perfect as you think. Sometimes I lose. Even if it's a battle with something important."

"No, brother, but...."

Theon shook his head at the ridiculous Eshar.

"Besides, you saw it. Abel's sword overtakes mine. He was certainly weaker than me. When I entered St. Noel, I didn't think I'd lose to him. It has overtaken me with untiring effort and training. This is for you,\ 36112;. Eshar. Depending on your efforts, you can go anywhere you want. You don't have to aim for me. All you have to do is get taller and build yourself up. Don't forget to encourage them."

"Brother Theon...."

Eschar leaks a small crush. Theon smiled to encourage or disintegrate such a brother.

"Of course, you won't lose against me. Not to you, not to Abel, not to you."

The gaze on Abel smiled in trouble.

"Oh, let's do it again. I'll beat you next time."

The two princes shook hands and clapped in the hall.

People's praise encompasses the princes who fought fiercely.

In the meantime, Theon started walking towards Meer.