NOVEL NEXT chapter 29
29 – 5. Festivals, Madness, and Diets (3)
“Pick it up.”
“Pick it up.”
“aaagh! Damn it!”
“Pick it up again.”
There was no one who was not taken aback by the absurd sight.
Krante, the Noh Knight, opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth every time the wretch Gongja swung his arm.
‘As expected, it is the movement of a skilled unmanned man…’
With every swing, Prince Laur’s sword bounced helplessly out of his grasp.
Efficient movements that are concise and do not contain unnecessary showiness.
‘When did you reach that level? Who did you learn from?”
You are literally playing with your opponent.
In that situation, the atmosphere on Howlan’s side began to heat up.
An exclamation flowed out every time Kont’s sword bounced off.
“Yes!”
“How cool! Sir Keisha! How many times have you bounced?”
“Look at those crumpled faces. It’s big, ha ha ha!”
“Such a difference even with a sword…!”
They genuinely liked it.
Their atmosphere, which was like a funeral, turned into a festival, but Laur’s side couldn’t keep their spirits.
Of course. Because it was impossible.
Because I couldn’t accept the present reality where the foolish Prince is playing with Master Kont.
“…I’m sure he did something.”
“Cowardly bastards, this can’t be!”
“It’s the first time I’ve seen such a flustered boy…”
“Everyone shut up!! It’s so noisy, I can’t concentrate!!”
The most excited of them all, Count Laur crumpled his face and screamed wildly.
It’s been a long time since I forgot anyone was looking at me, and I had already forgotten my reputation as a noble.
Seeing that, Krante felt the 10-year-old congestion go down.
‘There’s no fire extinguishing agent! hahahaha!’
“Count Laur. What do you think our master’s ‘teaching’ is?”
At Krante’s provocation, Count Laur’s face crumpled even more.
“…Watch the game.”
“hahahaha! Are you watching the game while causing the game?”
With Prince Howlan’s pig playing with Cont, the most promising member of the Laur family, with his bare hands, Laur’s side did not dare to meet Howlan’s eyes.
It was the same even for the count, the owner of the house.
That fact made Howlan’s side more excited.
The streets of Beatus where many people are now crowded were already festivals and madness itself.
The blue sky was reflecting them.
“Hey! Your little boy is being robbed with his bare hands?!”
“Aren’t you ashamed of a man without a weapon?”
“Hey, you brats with no pride or skills!”
Now, the officials on Howlan’s side started making fun of Laur’s side.
Howlan’s power was too strong for Laur to protest.
“Aww!”
“Those bastards got lucky!”
Laur’s pride was brutally trampled upon.
“Hey son of a b*tch! Why are you laughing when you’re losing, young master!”
“Ah, I bet Prince Howlan in reverse. The dividend is 20 times.”
“What a crazy bastard!”
Cont’s sword bounced off once more.
“Pick it up.”
“aaah!!”
Kont screamed and crumpled his face like his father.
‘You crazy bastard with your bare hands…! Does this make sense?!’
I couldn’t accept it. The fact that he was mocked to this extent by his bare-handed son, who had neither a real sword nor, at least, a wooden sword.
Does all of Kont’s attacks and continues to bounce the sword.
In the process of humiliatingly picking up the sword again, he leisurely waits for the cont.
Cont seemed like it would turn around at that fact.
It’s a wall.
This is a wall. It is also an iron wall that can never be penetrated by this sword.
‘Don’t talk nonsense! This bastard was like a pig just a few days ago! It’s a coincidence!’
Cont turned around and attacked this time. He aims straight for his neck, then turns to his shoulder from the midpoint.
It was an anomalous attack unique to Kont that the knights of the Laur family also suffered.
‘Enough! It’s eaten!’
Confidently, Cont smiled in contemplation.
“Die!!”
“Once you’ve set a goal, it’s good to push forward honestly. Let’s turn from the neck to the left shoulder,”
That smile did not last long.
Extortion.
Dyers easily dodged Cont’s attack and then robbed Cont’s sword with his unique movement and grip.
“Because only the loopholes in the body increase.”
“Ohh!”
“That’s a very flimsy move.”
“So far, he seems to be completely different…”
Exclamations of admiration erupted among the aristocratic families at Dyers’ graceful movements.
“Well, how did you steal that?! Is that possible? Miss Secretary! I don’t know since you use a sword!”
“…I don’t know. That man, I couldn’t see his movement at all.”
“…The student council is a place where even such people retire. What level is it…”
“Nevertheless, the ex-executive officer of the student council. His skills are beyond imagination.”
“I thought I came to the wrong academy, but luckily I came to the right place.”
The freshmen were no different.
They already judged Dyers to be the strongest at the top of the academy. It was such an overwhelming difference.
Because Kont’s skills were already famous within the academy.
“This, this…”
Cont was devastated.
He was already reading his every move.
Not only that, but he also robbed the sword with his bare hands.
The boy had no choice but to become weak in front of a wall he felt for the first time in his life.
It was to the point of feeling the pressure of him walking calmly with a sword in his hand.
He stopped and held out the sword in his hand.
“Raise your sword. The retirement ceremony is not over yet.”
Cont couldn’t stand it any longer.
I couldn’t play anymore with this nonsense.
“Huh… I, I lost Dyers-senpai.”
Cont, who accepted the sword, spoke politely to Dyers.
Sound so low that no one can hear.
“hahahaha. I don’t know what you did, but I can’t be defeated. Yes. I lost, senior.”
“……”
Cont reassured Dyers with a friendly smile.
He frowned for a moment and then walked away with the console behind him.
Onlookers guessed that Dyers’ sudden action was the end of the game.
Cont didn’t miss that chance.
‘You asshole! I’ll make you crippled for the rest of your life!’
Cont thrust his sword straight into Dyers’ back.
As he taught, he did not change his goal and only aimed at one spot.
This time it was really over. No one can escape this attack.
If there’s one thing he’s overlooked, it’s that Dyers was no ordinary human being.
“I knew it.”
Dyers’ foot hit Cont’s arm.
His bones shattered and the knife at the same time ricocheted off.
Back whipping.
It was a technique that I was tired of being beaten by Faberde.
“aaa!!”
“If you’re going to aim for someone else’s back, you should have put in order the act of falling down unsightly.”
“What a son of a b*tch..!”
“Pick it up again.”
At this absurd sight, the fever of the festival was once again heated.
Especially, the response from the great aristocrats was strong.
“What just happened?”
“In my eyes, Prince Laur made a cowardly surprise attack, and it looks like he failed miserably.”
“To do such a dirty thing as an aristocrat…”
“Young master of Howlan handled it resolutely and well.”
Most of them admired Dyers’ skills and cursed Cont for the cowardly thing, but there were others who thought otherwise.
‘He’s been excommunicated, and now that his ransom has fallen, this is your chance. I have to arrange an arranged marriage as soon as possible.’
‘If this continues, it’s only a matter of time before the excommunicated Young master returns. He has to hook up with my daughter somehow!’
They began to see Dyers as the sweet nectar that would grow their family.
Princess of Howlan, a noble family of great magic, was excommunicated and the ransom fell.
Ironically, Dyers’ marriage market ransom was skyrocketing in that situation.
There was no aristocrat who would not turn a blind eye to the situation where the best son-in-law was the lowest price.
“Daughter. Didn’t you talk about marriage with Prince Howlan before?”
“That, you said no at that time… That you’re fat…”
“So how about now?”
“Right now… Joe, good…”
“Let’s put in the marriage story as quickly as possible.”
“He is a coveted talent.”
Jenna slightly frowned at the nobles’ reaction.
Because I felt like I was just treating my seniors as objects.
However, as soon as Dyers’s eyes met, the frown disappeared in an instant.
“Senpai! Cheer up!”
I waved his arms as hard as I could and cheered him on, and he gave a signal with a wink.
Jenna smiled broadly.
“Pick it up.”
At the same time, the sword fell from Kont’s hand.
The new students stopped admiring the absurd situations that kept happening.
I just looked at him with respectful eyes.
“Wow… Dyers-senpai was really amazing…”
“How did Jenna get so close with someone like that..?”
“Don’t you know? They gave me a bite of cream bread or something.”
All eyes were on Dyers in the streets.
Cont, who did the cowardly thing, did not show sympathy, only contempt.
Cont watched the nobles sweating.
He was looking at himself with the eyes of an animal, not a person.
The world of nobles is cruel.
Once judged to be worthless, they are mercilessly dumped.
‘Still, if it’s my father, if it’s the Laur family, it’ll be different.’
Cont looked to his father, Count Laur, as his last hope.
“What are you looking at! Such a useless bug! A useless guy who resembles Ji Ami!!”
Count Laur took offense at his son with all his heart.
Even the father is swearing at his child.
‘Why…’
How did this happen?
Where did I go wrong?
How can I beat that monster?
Cont could soon come to a conclusion.
“Howlan Dyers. I will kill you.”
The man in front of me was the cause of all this.
Cont didn’t hesitate any longer about that fact.
I swallowed the pills I had difficulty obtaining from ‘them’.
“Keep it off!!”
Extreme heat hit his throat.
‘A pill that gives you great strength when you eat it. The side effects are just as intense, hehehe.’
‘Sheesh. It’s filthy expensive.’
The medicine passed through the esophagus and spread throughout the body.
He gripped his sword again.
Fit.
Blood gushed from Dyers’ body.
At the same time, Jenna’s eyes wavered.