Chapter 790 – Kingdom Martial Tournament

It only appears to be around the late 20’s.

The hair is light brown.

The bangs are cut straight, and the ends of the long hair hanging down to the side have abundant waves, which look quite neat.

“…”

However, his eyes are as sharp as those of a beast.

Even though they are currently almost expressionless, violence that never disappears hangs over their faces. If I had seen her face without knowing that she was a sword master, would I have thought this?

Undoubtedly.

It is different from the feeling of spirit.

There is no job other than a serial killer or a pleasure killer that can come to mind when looking at the face of a person with such spirit. A murderer has no choice but to wear the face of a murderer.

It’s so strange to be a contemplative.
Katt Kim’s contemplative ability is at a high level.

That’s what I’ll say. There is no serial killer crazier than this woman right now. Sword Master is the worst serial killer in history. It has been proven.

ㅡ…

More than anything, I don’t get this kind of feeling… It’s strong. Damn strong definitely stronger than me It is so strong that it is judged that it will not last long if it is fought sincerely.

Is it this much with only the captured energy?
A rough estimate emerges.

A fucking strong man.
An opponent I can’t beat.

ㅡThump, pound.

I feel the beating of my heart.

The desire to fight, which burned fiercely throughout the tournament and then died out in vain, begins to burn again when the strong man is in front of his eyes. If I fight with the determination to kill such a person, wouldn’t I know my shortcomings?

My hands are shaking as I think about it. Yes, if you’re a warrior this strong, you might want to fight at least once.

Of course that doesn’t happen.
Wouldn’t it be obvious to turn around?

Just imagining it –

“Is the search over?”
“…!”

It took about 4 seconds to do a sneaky analysis while standing at attention.

The Sword Master said that as soon as he walked towards me.

Fuck this!
To be caught in the middle of the day!

“…I didn’t mean to look at it that way. It was just to focus, so please have mercy.”
“It’s okay. It’s not rude. Rather, it’s a good habit.”

She stood in front of me while saying something surprisingly human.
As for the height… I’m taller.

He’s the same height as Cloudy.

“There is nothing as important as the habit of trying to measure the opponent’s skill. Of course, measuring accurately is the most important thing. Knowing the difference in skill can help you survive. Swordsmanship starts with acknowledging the gap.”

Having said that, the Sword Master held out his hand to me as if to shake hands. Are you willing to give the winner the honor of shaking hands?

I bowed my head to her and slowly took her hand her.

ㅡ Kwak.

A strong energy is transmitted.
My hands are bigger, but the power of agwi is no joke.

“I heard the feeling of winning the championship full of strength.”

So she said, slowly waving her hand that held her.

“The roar shouted after victory was also excellent. Yes, I like it. All warriors should have that kind of spirit. I don’t hate warriors with loud voices.”
“Thank you for the compliment, the greatest sword master in the world who is respected by all warriors!”
“It’s a long story. Could you shorten it?”
“All right!”

It seems that he does n’t like to add rhetoric to his words her or flattery her. It’s definitely an attitude that exudes the feeling of being unmanned.

Anyway, after shaking hands, I let go of her hand.

“Hmm…”

She looked at me slowly, rolling her pupils up and down hers as she stood in front of me, sweeping her own chin.

“As expected. It’s really amazing to see it like this.”

What’s so weird about it?
Her words her follow.

“To think that the Mirkesha nomads won the martial arts competition. It’s truly miraculous. It’s the first time something like this has happened.”
“…”

No, this fucker is suddenly saying this in front of the winner from Mirkesha.

Do you hate nomads?

In fact, Karin also came from the Kingdom Knights, a group where this human is the tower.

Karin was an inhuman strongman from that time on.

Nevertheless, because she was a nomadic mixed race, she was ignored and missed promotions in one way or another, and eventually she packed up and came out on her own. In the end, she is a group that worships nothingness, but she is very much concerned about origin.

If so, there must be a reason why she is from… Maybe this woman’s tendency was reflected and that trend was formed. The organizational culture of any group is determined by the inclination of its head.

Isn’t this bitch upset that I’m a savage?

“Oh, sure. It’s not like I hate nomads.”

She explained further.

“It’s been quite a while, but I’ve had a war with them.”
“…?”

What?

What do you mean when you say you don’t hate it and then immediately say you’ve been to war? Is it because he’s a lunatic slaughterer, so he’s talking a little weird?

Maybe it’s just a young appearance, but in fact, it’s very old, so it’s a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of

“They’re opponents you can’t hate.”

She crossed her arms and gave her a satisfied smile.

“It was a long and boring war, but I enjoyed it so much. How could it not be good to share blood and swords with brave warriors every day?

The Sword Master began to explain things from long ago as if they were vividly in his hands, as if they were yesterday, while capturing the peculiar atmosphere of madmen who had gone completely crazy.

“I killed a lot.”
“…”
“At the time, the situation in the border area was unreasonable.”

No fucking listening savage is fucking scary.

“The nomads of Mirkesha were each and every one of them valiant warriors, and befitting such warriors, they plundered whatever they needed and slaughtered the people of the kingdom as if they were catching and killing insects. In doing so, there were not many troubles. They were worse than monsters. .”

I listened to her quietly.

“Because of such a situation, the king of Karga at the time personally ordered me to go to war. It was a very good order. Because of that, the power of the nomads was extremely reduced.”

The war between the kingdom of Karga and the nomads of Mirkesha… I’ll have to find out when it happened. Just listening to the story, it seems that the nomads at the time were terrible enough to be no match for monsters.

“Because I know that the nomads will never be able to recover, I fought them harder than ever before. This is the first and last war, right? It’s a time I really miss.”

She talked to there and she looked straight into my eyes.

“Therefore.”
“…”
“It seems strange to see the descendant standing proudly in front of me after a long time.”

Seeing this woman standing in front of me like this makes me feel like she’s crazy.

“That’s why I think the words got a bit long. Anyway, this sword master was very pleased with the eyes and ears of this sword master because he showed an amazing performance. I sincerely congratulate you for winning the most honorable position.”

Still, I’d like to congratulate you like this.

“Thank you, Sword Master!!”

I expressed my gratitude in a loud and restrained voice.

“Your voice is just as brave as those of those days. Is that strength and bravery due to where you came from?”
“My flowing blood and pulsating heart must contain the spirits of my ancestors, but I think the strength I have gained is because I have accumulated inhuman experiences rather than because of my birthplace.”
“A dehumanizing experience? You use funny vocabulary. Oh, but you may be offended by the story I just killed my ancestors. I apologize.”

They’re bastards who have nothing to do with me, so it doesn’t matter.

If you listen to the story anyway, it’s just a story of the plundering tribes being massacred by the soldiers of the kingdom. Roughly judged, it’s a fucking old thing, and there’s absolutely nothing to worry about.

“I don’t have anything to feel bad about because I’m not the people of the past. In the first place, aren’t our tribes having such a good relationship? They fight and kill each other more. Rather, it was interesting to hear the stories of the past.”
“Ahaha, not too bold.”

My reply made her smile as she burst into laughter.

“It was as amazing as his boldness. To be honest, I’ve been in awe since a while ago. I definitely thought that Harun would win.”

That’s what I was thinking too.

“He was a strong fighter.”
“But Paladin was stronger. It’s surprising and shocking. You know that kid already told me, but I taught him myself.”
“Yes?”

The Sword Master himself taught you?

That bastard was quite strong, but isn’t it transcendent to that extent?

“What would I be if I put on a surprised expression? Whenever I had free time, I taught that kid myself. Of course, it didn’t take that long… But to play with it so easily.”
“…”

Having nothing to say, I closed my mouth.

“His talent his was also at the level of a genius, but is it a matter of actual combat experience? No. Even so, the age itself would not be that different.”

As she spoke her words of her, she scanned my entire body.

“Well, anyway, I can’t use that kid anymore. I don’t think I’ll be able to use it anymore. Even though I raised it half as a hobby, it’s a subject that received my guidance. Easy.”

The Sword Master was a great chatterbox.

“As expected, since the era is peaceful, is it difficult for equipment to shine?
“Just saying that is a great honor for me, Sword Master.”
“Ahaha, yes. I guess so.”

After saying that, she moved back for a while and then she picked up a silver trophy about 1m tall and handed it to me. But rather than a trophy, it was more like a pillar.

The image of warriors fighting was embossed in great detail on the silver pillar. I held it in my arms.

“But it’s a pity that I didn’t see the real ability.”
“…You mean your real skills?”
“Isn’t that right? The difference in skill was so great that it seemed like they couldn’t fight properly.”
“It’s too much praise. The last time I fought Harun, I did my best.”

It’s humility here.

“Umm, if you say so, it’s probably like that. Still… I think it would be nice to have a chance to see your true skills sometime.”
“I’ll be happy if you just tell me.”

Did you fall into the eyes of the sword master? But somehow it doesn’t seem very good. Because it was revealed too blatantly that this person was a psycho.

“Ah. But who did Paladin learn swordsmanship from?”

I wanted to finish her soon, but she said that.

“The level of perfection of swordsmanship is surprisingly high. Considering his age, there is a high probability that the basic outline of the swordsman was suggested by some great swordsman rather than mastering it himself. “
“…”

It was Karin who told me about the knife.

Should I say this?
I thought about that for a while.

“If you’re reluctant to answer, you don’t have to. This, I put too much pressure on you. Paladin won the tournament. Let’s take it as an honor. Then let’s do it.”

ㅡchin chin.

Finally, the sword master patted me on the shoulder and turned around to approach the princess. With that, their entourage her flocked to them, and immediately left for somewhere.

“Then now we will award the prize to the winner!!!!!!!!!! Paladin Kim Katt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

As if waiting, the host jumped up and shouted.

ㅡDr.

Then the door to the arena opened, and several honor guards dressed in inhuman hats and uniforms began pulling luxurious carts.

There’s a lot of stuff on top of it.

“…Are you taking all of that?”
“Yes!!!! Oh! But don’t worry!! The staff will deliver it wherever you want!!”
“That’s very fortunate.”

ㅡ Whoops.

I let out a breath.

Sword Master… She is a very fearful woman.
Knowing this, it can be said to be a great income.

“I won.”

Kim Katt wins.

It’s an incredibly refreshing day.

Feeling better, I did a simple stretch right away, and then flew toward the cart while holding the windmill.