The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

The two of you were present at the indoor arena in the hall.

The size arena, where 50 people would manage to train around —— there was a tight stand-up audience at the wall.

(Where did it sprang from?!?)

Claude, in the middle of the arena, 100 people were peeling their eyes when they saw the gallery over Yu.

I talked to Alexei in the lookout room about 30 minutes ago.

Then I just moved to this arena.

In the meantime, one more person and one more human being, and when they realized it, the group was entering this arena.

"No, ha. I'm trying to be boss, so I was wondering what kind of guy he was."

"Oh, look, maybe he's a master of magic."

"No, hey, I'd be bored if it was a magical presence"

"Boss, I'm so excited to be here today."

From the chatter, it looks like Alexei was listening to Claude play a mock fight today.

"Nobody wants to see the boss anymore."

Give him a mock fight or something! and to the inner shouting claude, anxiety hisses.

—— so strong that no one does mock warfare?

—— you have a nasty way of attacking like you can't even imagine?

- Will my sword arrive?

Luca shook his hand gently, shuddering slightly.

"Luca......"

"You can win"

I'm most happy with that word now.

The gallery went out of its way. Alexei came in.

I change into moveable clothes, but the protectors are nasty. Jalazak's mock warfare doesn't usually wear any protective gear.

In the middle of the arena, a simulated weapon is brought in along with Alexei.

Small Sword, Straight Sword, Curved Knife, Great Sword, Short Spear, Long Spear, Halbad, Great Shield...... Quite a few.

"Ohh! You guys made me wait!

The gallery cheers slightly, slightly, when Alexei says in his torso voice.

"Choose your favorite weapon!

Claude did not hesitate to choose a one-handed sword —— a straight sword. The blade is crushed. The weight is just right and the build is fine.

I ran my gaze on the shield properly, but I didn't reach that way.

"Hmm? Already... ok?

"Yes."

"One of those one-handed swords?

"Yes."

…………

A crease creases between Alexei's brows. The gallery also squeaks. "Boss, aren't you being nailed?" "Like you're not willing to win from the start?" -- I can hear those words too.

But Alexei finds out. Ivan and Mikhail standing behind Claude look nothing. Apparently —— quite inexplicably —— he decided that Claude had no problem choosing.

Himself pulled out with a great sword in his hand. Whirling overhead with Byungbyun, Claude's forehead also swayed under wind pressure. The gallery applauds once again.

"All right, all right, you're looking good."

And distance yourself from Claude.

Between the two, a referee-like figure - apparently the head of an army unit held by Jalazak - appears to give an explanation. Say "surrender" or the battle will be decided upon when you pass out. The kind of interaction that takes your life is nashi. If there is any danger, intervene immediately to stop it. The Recovery Wizard is Waiting --.

"There's no objection, is there?

"Hey there!

"None."

The referee nodded.

"Now, apart from the two of you, stay away"

When Luca's hand left, anxiety glanced slightly at Claude's expression. But from here on out is Claude's battle. Luca also walks away with worrying eyes again.

"Wow!?"

Suddenly he was slapped on the shoulder and Claude was about to jump up. Mikhail.

"Claude. Do as you always do. That way I'm sure you'll win."

"Huh... Huh? Huh?"

"Master Alexei seems to have gained a lot of muscle strength. But you're the one who wins."

"So, but..."

"You're getting married, aren't you?

"-- Yes"

"Okay."

Ni, laughing, Mikhail leaves with Ivan.

Alexei got stronger, but he could win if he did it as usual —— what Mikhail said was understandable, but not immediately convincing.

I trained Mikhail every day for the last three days moving to Jalazak territory. As Mikhail said, 9 out of 10 were until Claude could win. But you still lose one.

Why can we win "as usual" —— I don't know.

(Still...... have to do it)

My stomach sat still.

As the gallery cheers, Jalazak's sword king and youth Claude turn to each other.

"Both sides"

Open your half and point the cleavage of the gripped one-handed sword toward Alexei.

Alexei held the sword lightly in one hand, shouldering it.

"Start!!"

The two moved at the same time.

Dunn, dunn, dunn. Alexei approaching the big strand. Distance shrinks in an instant.

"Oooohhhhhhhhh!!"

A great sword that is arced and swung down at once from the state in which it was charged.

Along the way, the speed increased a few steps from the moment I gripped the grip with both hands.

"Don't kill your opponent" was the rule, but even if you were crushed with a blade this would be enough for your torso to be two straight instead of your arm.

————

But the fat muscle was clearly visible in Claude's eyes.

Diagonal swing down —— Mikhail never does an unmade swing so far. Mikhail is a great swordsman but has beautiful fat muscles and deserves to be called a "instructor".

(... slower than instructor Mikhail...?

Alexei's attack, which is stronger than Mikhail's, is slower than Mikhail's.

That —— before the impossible status quo, consciousness gets lost for a moment.

(Opportunity)

It was early after judgment.

Twist your body like a flickering pneumonia to engage Alexei.

Slap a patterned blow directly next to your torso in the meagre amount of time you are going to squeeze.

Alexei's upper body clings to the orbital swing.

At that time --.

Don't move.

The tip of a one-handed sword was stuck in Alexei's throat.

"... here we go"

The king of Jarazak's sword, while turning bright red in his face -- honestly admitted to losing.

The cheer stopped.

Immediately after that, the twist spread.

"Now, what!?"

"You see that?"

"Damn it! What happened!

They hardly had an audience that could properly grasp this moment of interaction.

Ugh, and Alexei approaches Claude, who exhaled with her shoulders.

"Ah, fuck! Damn you, kid!! I was stepping on a tactic of warfare that pokes at me by accident and intent —— I didn't expect you to crush my attack from the front so much!

'Cause I thought using cowardly means would leave the roots behind.'

"You tell me! Ha ha ha ha!!"

Will it be refreshing once you admit to losing, Alexei laughs happily?

"Steady, well... I didn't think it would be so easy to get involved"

"Me too, it's strange. Alexei-sama's swing is --"

"Alexei, it is. You don't mind if I call you out. Me and you hit each other with a sword from the front. So you won. We're friends now. Don't you?"

"Oh, yes."

That's hard to do... says Claude.

"Honestly, Alexei, the, the swing... uh, don't be offended, okay? I felt slower than instructor Mikhail."

"That's you?

"Hih."

With a vicious face, Claude glanced.

"Don't threaten me, Master Alexei."

It was Mikhail who came in between.

"Mikhail, you... what did you teach this kid? I don't think I'm gonna tell you how slow I am to get fat."

"Actually, I think so."

"What do you mean?

"Master Alexei said. Trained. Because of that, I think I got muscles, but my fat muscles slowed down."

I don't know, Mikhail goes on to explain to Alexei on the face that

Muscles have the necessary muscles and wasted muscles.

I may have been able to hold something heavy, but if I waste more muscles, I may slow down my thick muscles.

"Mmm..."

"But if a big swordsman like me is against you, power is more important than fat muscle. If Alexei and I fight, I will lose."

"Even so, yes. You're not a decent person to slap me from the side like that."

"That would be the amazing thing about Claude. It would also have characteristics as a spirit elf."

"Am I? Spirit Elf...... is that it?

"Claude is a Kirihar but Zahad family, right? Originally from the right family... I mean, I'm drawing the blood of a spirit elf."

The audience also squeals at the words.

Apparently most humans know about spirit elves.

Marquedo, queen of this Union, is also from Kirihar and is a spirit elf. It looks almost no different than a human, but it is magically apt and has an excellent five senses. Sixth sense things are also easy to work with —— the theory is that.

(Blood muscle, I think it's more "occupation" than)

Claude touches his soul card from the top of his pocket.

(As Hikaru said...... there was a new "occupation")

It's because the "sword" was turned into a 4 by the soul board, but Claude thinks it's the result of his training.

There were two newly emerging "professions": "Sun Sword Dance God: Sword Dancer" and "Elite Rite Sword God: Sword Polis". I chose the "Sword Dancer" of the 4-letter God without getting lost. The result was a lighter appearance and improved ability to deal with the other's sword.

"Well, good!! Blood, I guess, but whatever! You beat me, Claude! Come on. What do you want from me? Say it!"

"Thank you, Alexei"

Be polite, Claude said.

What I want you to agree with about the launch of the "Student Union". Besides,

"Nha!? Oh, you... your daughter is no way... the third princess of Ludansha!? Marriage to the prestigious Zahad family of Kirihar!?"

The best twist of the day spreads with Alexei's amazement.

I heard about the "Student Union" crap like "Humph," but my complexion changed when I was told to agree about marriage.

"............ I see! Okay, why did you risk your life on me?"

Uh, no, not if you kill the other guy, that's the rule for mock warfare, right? Though I thought so, it wasn't an atmosphere Claude could describe.

"Let's admit it! You're marrying Kirihar and Ludansha... funny! Hey, everyone here is a witness! This is the moment for history to change in the Union!

When Alexei stirred up, the audience thrived.

The man who comes to Claude and slaps him on the shoulder, the woman who walks up to Luca and encourages him.

Jalazak's people got into the mess —— somehow they went straight into the banquet and were supposed to drink all night.

(This one did his job... it's okay, right? Hikaru --)

Drinking and fluttering his head, Claude turned his thoughts to the battlefield.