Chapter 902 – The Hero’s Gaze Finals

Flutter.

Dark interior.
A place full of dust and trash around.
There was a person wearing a dark robe suitable for a place like this.

The robe was in the form of covering only the upper body, but the clothes protruding under the robe were of the highest quality, not suitable for such a gloomy place.

The neat and wrinkled chalcedony jade that was pulled out of his hand proved that he was a woman and had lived a very prosperous life.

What she held in her hand was a newspaper article.
The newspapers were full of titles.

[Black Knight vs Aslon]

[The genius prince of the century. Defeated by the faith of a true knight.]

[The final battle of a true knight.]

[Black Knight. Forced resignation from the organizers due to deteriorating physical condition.]

[Quick response from a teenage family praised by the crowd.]

[Eight swords of mad flame. Covering all the black knight’s hospital bills!!]

[A match between a monster hunter and a genius prince is established!]

[The reason why Yeodere suddenly accepted the prince’s challenge was because he was angry at the defeat of the black knight?]

“Hot.”

A woman who snorts.
To think that the ignorant people who usually only seek fun no matter what happens to them are sincerely relieved and happy about the resignation of the Black Knight.
It’s disgusting.
It is only human beings who have this duality.

“As expected, there must be someone who needs to be properly governed…”
“I’m ready.”

The time when the woman was muttering to herself. A voice came from the darkness.
Unlike women, he didn’t hide his appearance, but he was the first prince of Suruta, Ikiel Azte.

“Are you going to keep wearing that stuffy hood?”
“…”

The woman slowly took off her hood.
Beneath her hood, her narrow eyes revealed her face with an impressive gentleness.

She was the 6th Princess.

“Follow me.”
“Yes.”

The 6th princess with the door full of tension on her face.
It wasn’t that she wasn’t prepared, but the man in front of her is also quite a madman.
She didn’t know what to do, so she had to be on her guard all the time.

On the other hand, Ekiel Azte was not interested in the 6th princess.
The only thing in his mind was to mess with the beautiful girl who made him this way.

A huge vacant lot soon appeared.
The 6th princess frowned at the thick smell of iron in the clearing.

‘The smell of blood.’

6 The princess was surprisingly not used to the smell of blood.
He has purged or assassinated many people, but it is all because he ordered his subordinates to do so instead of himself.

Something is drawn on the dark floor.
6 When the princess squinted her eyes to see properly.

Whoaaaaa!!

A bright red light seemed to pierce his eyes.

“Ugh!”

Ikiel gently embraced the shoulders of the 6th princess who stepped back in surprise.

“Don’t be surprised. There are many things in it, but basically it’s just a summoning magic circle.”
“…I will tell you in advance, I will never go up there.”

The 6th princess had a lot of magazines.
Among the magazine ceremony, there was also knowledge about the dangerous magic circle that could become a sacrifice if it climbed on top of the magic circle.

Ekiel laughed haha ​​and looked down on the 6th princess.

“Don’t worry. As I said before, a few drops of blood are all you need.”
“…Blood.”

After that, one more condition must be attached.
A blood that combines the “Pain” Of the princess.

She said no blood drawn without pain.
Perhaps it was Ikiel’s bad taste, but even from the princess’s point of view, he was not interested in the 6th princess at all.

“I’ll do it first.”

Chow!

When he cut his forearm, blood gushed over the magic circle like a waterfall.
The sight and the smell of blood made me dizzy.
Soon, her 6th princess also made up her mind… And pricked her finger with the needle she had brought.

“Ugh…”

Knock, knock, frowning. The 6th princess who sprinkles drops of blood.
If Ikiel hurts that much, what if he was really tortured… She thought involuntarily.

Aaaaa!!

A whirlpool of blood swirled in the magic circle.

It didn’t matter.
She’s a 6th princess. Even if her temper is cruel, she’s a normal person with a good bloodline. It was just a curious phenomenon.

The problem is the presence of those in the middle of this bloody storm.
Even Ikiel, a master-class knight, broke into a cold sweat at the tremendous ferocity and pressure felt from it.

“Whoa.”

It moaned
Ekiel, she was aware that he was on one knee with him.

It was the same with the 6th princess.
A natural action commanded by instinct to sense a creature’s gap.
The bloody storm stopped, and it trudged out.

He was a surprisingly ordinary looking man.
A blond-haired, white-skinned man like Ekiel.

“According to the contract.”
“…That, yes.”

Ikiel barely answered, and the 6th princess was frightened, but she asked.

“Really, will you grant our wish?”

I know that contracts are more important to them than humans, but the 6th princess wanted to hear her definite answer here.

“Of course.”

The man nodded his head.

“I came here to kill Eight Days. Both sides, sides, blood and fear, bitch. I’ll grant you a wish to kill your mother.”
“…That’s right…!”

This creature can do it.
That strong light-flame sword can also kill countless strong people.
Sword of madness. A being so powerful that even the princess who saw Dre in person felt that way.

“As planned, please start the operation immediately after the match between Athlone and the Flame Sword.”

So that people can more clearly imprint the death of the two.
The 6th princess and Prince Ekiel laughed.

Like that. A place far away from floating islands.
Something unknown descended on Sersu.

“Here you go…!”
“…Yes. I received it well.”

The beautiful female receptionist stared at the colossal beautiful girl with a very puzzled face.

The teenage family to which the receptionist belongs, Blizzard.
She is the heir to a teenage family who will be ‘again’ equal to that Blizzard.

If the teenage family went the way they did now, the family would be restored without suffering, so I wondered why they were buying and suffering.

Girl. Mayal laughed briskly at the questioning gaze.

A smile so beautiful that even the beautiful receptionist, who has been approached numerous times by men, is fascinated and inadvertently feels defeated as a woman.

“I want to show off my cool side to the person I like!”

Okay.
To be ‘equal’ to that nice guy Dre.
To stand next to him.

Matchy Love Yarte will take off one layer and fly away.
As originally planned, if you win the competition.

‘I have to confess!’

May Yal clenched her clenched fist.

That’s how May Yal put out her challenge to ‘a certain invited player’ that would cause a stir.

***

“Tomorrow is your match.”
“Yes.”

I blankly answered Kaitsu’s words.
Okay. Tomorrow I fight Athlone.

What that bastard suggested… I won’t reveal that I played the Black Knight, so fight yourself. Was

If you refuse, I will reveal your face here.
Originally, if it was my power, I could take down the current Aslon right away, but if I showed that much power, there would be a sense of separation from the power of the Black Knight.

I accepted the offer, and Athlone abstained.

“After all, didn’t I do something useless…?”

The intangible that I used as my gateway grumbled, kicked it, and tried to strangle me.
As we were wrestling with each other by the wrists, Kaitsu said calmly.

“Athlon Suruta is a genius.”
“I’m going to sit on my ears.”

I groaned and tried to block it, but in the end I caught it by the neck.
He grumbled and grumbled, but Kitz continued his story.

“He might be able to become as strong as the Four Major Demon Lords. He had once before become as strong as the Demon Lord of True Purgatory, where he ‘opened his true name’ in an instant.”

The intangible and I flinched at the same time.
Was it that strong…?

“However, even so, Aslon did not survive even once in numerous rounds.”

Even though the unrealistic story of the previous episode came out, the intangible listened quietly with an expression that seemed to be so.

It seems that he is now accepting that Kitz is a regressor.
He doesn’t seem to care much about what he did in the past.

I glanced at the intangible and asked Kaitsu.

“Why?”
“Even though he could win, he was killed by the demon lord while repeatedly missing opportunities to win for his own sake.”

Purpose?
I had always wondered why a genius like him, especially the prince, kept dying.
It seemed that Katz was about to tell him.

“What is the purpose of taking a break against the demon lord?”
“His purpose is to perfect his own sword.”
“…Your own sword?”

Katz nodded his head.

“It is not a sword technique handed down in Suruta, but an absolute sword of its own, like the sword that dominates the space created by the empress.”

For that dream, Aslon copies all the technology in the world and applies all the technology only to the sword, even though he can move on to a path other than the sword.

Also, if he can win or even in a close fight, if he thinks his level will improve, he will save his opponent one after another and risk his life again and again.

“You mean you don’t have a coward?”
“Exactly right. Aslon is not afraid of death.”

Aslan is a genius.
It is said that Kitz also made every effort to save him.
Later, in the fight against the demon king, I wanted to use him somehow.

That’s why I tried to fight many demon lords.
Try putting it in a harsh environment that people can never live in.
Try putting it in your heart.
He even said that he confronted the king of monsters.
In one episode, it is even said that Aslon met Shinsoo by chance.

All of these circumstances did not break Aslon’s spirit.

When he met the king, he trembled and realized that he was a bug, but it was only for a while and he insisted that he would rise to the level of the monsters.

Even though he had become stronger to the level of the demon king of purgatory, which was the strongest level, Kaitsu said, he had lost his true name while practicing swordsmanship against the four major demon kings.

“His mind is unbreakable. Just like you.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“It’s not a compliment.”

Katz sighed.

“The stubbornness and mental strength to go in the wrong direction is just cumbersome.”

In the end, it is said that Aslon could only use it as a sudden bomb or event throughout the episode.
A charming word, but a word that cannot be controlled.
A bastard.

That was the perception of Aslon Suruta that Kitz had.
At that moment, the door of the ‘reception desk’ next door opened, and Beauty walked out and bowed slightly.

“Gwang-yeom. Please come in.”

The door is open.
Kitz and the intangible looked at me, and I nodded and got up.

Okay. Our place is one of the buildings of Prunar Academy. And it was a place called the ‘waiting room’.

There are people who use an entire building.
As for who she is, she is the Empress of Scaldia who acted like a child to me not too long ago, asking me how I would know what the children were doing when I came to this far away country.

Making people wait for ten minutes for their own business.
She grumbled and went into her room, where she was greeted by the Empress.

“Haha! Come on!”
“Welcome.”

What was surprising was that Ga-woon was also with him.
As I blinked her eyes, the Empress raised her finger and said,

“Let’s generously support Suruta’s national power for the rebuilding of the Love Yarte family. In return, we will give you a rule.”

A quick entry into the main topic without pretense.
I like this bold attitude.
I asked.

“Rules?”

The empress laughed.

“When fighting my cute grandson, the number of times you can use the cutting sword or space sword is a total of three, and other than that, fight only with your unseen specialties.”
“Where has your conscience gone?”

The empress laughed at my absurd voice.
Does this mean that you will completely use me as a nutrient for Aslon’s growth?

What is it There had been voices from before that it would not be possible to fight against Aslon only if I was given a penalty.

“Instead, didn’t you say that you would wholeheartedly support Love Yarte? Besides. If you follow this rule, I won’t say anything to my cute maknae.”
“It’s normal.”

The empress laughed as if my blunt answer was pleasant, and said, sticking out her voluptuous breasts.

“By the way, if you help my cute grandson grow up, can you give it to him too?”

Where to sell This haggar.
[Empress Assistant! Assistant!! High-nosed Empress Teaching Boy Yasuda!!]
The words of disgrace were chewed.

“Why did you come, Kagarun-kyung? By any chance, you could even ask your disciple to treat you…?”
“It’s the other way around. Cut the prince’s nose properly.”
“…?”

Apparently Aslon was a disciple of the veiled Lord…?
That bastard. When he practiced, did he get bitten by the veiled lord…?

“If it continues like this, the prince will surely die a violent death somewhere. I don’t want him to die in vain, so I hope he realizes the reality.”

It was not a grudge, but a teacher-like concern.
She was also a surprisingly accurate worry, recalling what she had just heard from Kitz.
The Empress shrugged her shoulders.

“Well. He’s my grandson, but he’s mentally strong enough to make me wonder if he’s human. Even if he sees the monster kings he’s seen before, he’ll only be frightened for a moment.”

The Empress is also quite accurate.
However, unlike Sir Ga-eun, who was worried, she smiled grimly.

“If he dies like that, that child must be his destiny.”
“I thought you cared for me, but you seem cold.”

The Empress giggled at my words.

“Why? Did you think I’d put Aslon in the position of Suruta’s next emperor?”
“No. I thought you would eat for a thousand years.”

The Empress shrugged her shoulders again at my plaintive tone.

“Well, you saw it correctly.”
“You are full of greed.”

She was sarcastic, but the Empress giggled.

“If he wanted the position of the next emperor, she would have to give it up someday.”

The emperor gulped down the bottle in broad daylight.
There was a strange expression of satisfaction on her face.

“Athlon. When he was born from the beginning, he was born with Ryunar’s blessing, so even after he was born, expectations were high.”

Ryunar’s blessing.
My Lena also suffered… That phenomenon.

Maybe that’s why the bastard showed interest in Lena?

“But after he saw my space sword, he had no interest in anything other than making his own sword.”
“…”
“Even if it wasn’t for my space sword, he must have been fascinated by something and sought his own power after all.”

In the eyes of the Empress, Athlone was a genius who enjoyed and worked hard.
She is a genius who will be bigger than herself.

“That child will definitely build a more powerful empire on his own, not my Suruta.”

The Empress laughed, saying that if Aslon had no interest in the throne, it didn’t matter.

“Do whatever you want. Mad flame. My grandson will be annoying?”
“Yes. I’ll do whatever I want.”

I didn’t want to talk to the empress any more, so I stopped talking, and now the empress is making a displeased face.
What. Shall we come together?
[Okay. I’m going to go to the middle of the day…]
Blocked.
Discredit…! It’s getting serious.

“…Ah. Sir Dre.”

She opened her mouth with a face that the veiled wonder was very difficult to say.
She looked up for something, and he said.

“…That. Machi Love Yarte-san has challenged me…”
“…Eh?”

When…?

“Wouldn’t it be nice to have her in my hands…? Ah. Of course she’s incredibly strong. That’s why it’s going to be hard for her to keep her hands… But I’ll try my best.”

…Mayall.
He’s been very diligent in his training lately, and he hasn’t missed a single moment with the first Love Yarte’s book… Did you plan something like this?

I sobbed and shook my head.

“No.”
“Hmm…?”
“If you watch, you might get a big nose injury.”

That is, Love Yarte’s unique Ryunar. It was my honest impression of seeing the possibility of ‘rising’.
At my words, Mr. Kawoon widened his eyes in surprise… And then smiled aggressively.

“Huh…? If that’s the case, I’ll look forward to it.”
“Thank you.”

I see
If Mayal wins.
No one stands out more than Mayyal in this contest.

…Awesome.
Also, Mayal is a wonderful woman.
A woman who carves out her own path and works tirelessly.

I’ll have to break out too.

And the next day.

The day of the fateful semi-finals had dawned.

***

The first match of the semi-finals.

Aslon VS Yeodre.

The arena ten minutes later.
While all of the Prunar Academy students were watching.

Dre left half of his body covered in blood. Aslon looked quite relaxed.
And Dre said.

“It’s fun.”

He, who had been bored all along, said to Aslon, who mixed the Empress’s ‘Space Sword’ with Dre’s ‘Slicing Sword’.

“Try more.”
“…I beg your pardon?”

Dre’s eyes sparkled like jewels.
Brightly

Dangerously.