I Became a Swordsmanship Instructor in Romance Fantasy

027. Pilot Lesson (5)

‘Then, where should I look at my skills?’

Zeke fixed the bread in his hand and looked at the second prince.

The swordsmanship that made him have no choice but to post a comment of 5,700 characters is unfolding in front of his eyes.

But Zeke was not vigilant.

‘Yeah, actually, the second prince is really great, but it could be that the writer portrayed it like a two-headed man. In fact, even in the description of swordsmanship, it was stated that the 2nd prince had tremendous skills.’

Reading and actually seeing are different.

If everything could be explained by description alone, the blind would not have to open their eyes.

The artist’s lack of skill may have prevented him from expressing his gestures at all.

So you should be a little nervous.

Zeke is currently unable to use mana.

All it had was a slightly sturdy body.

If he was robbed by the 2nd prince here, what kind of shame would there be?

‘Come on, 2nd Prince. Come and see me.’

*

2 The prince lowered his center of gravity as he held the sword with both hands.

sueu

He took a deep breath and looked at his opponent.

Sieg’s appearance was full of gaps, so it seemed that he would fall out quickly no matter where he attacked.

Since I heard something that couldn’t even be called a weapon like that in the first place, it’s impossible to even defend.

‘If you get your arm cut off later, don’t blame it on the weapon. That must be a mistake caused by your arrogance.’

“Haaa!”

He screamed, kicked the ground, and charged Zeke.

first meal.

The most basic sword.

A straight cutting sword that slashes down from the sky to the ground.

However, Zeke quickly turned his body half a step.

stop.

Then, Rosnante’s sword came to a standstill in the middle, immediately changed its trajectory and cut horizontally.

Zeke took a step back.

The sword almost touched his chin, but in the end it didn’t.

Sweat trickled down Rosnante’s forehead.

‘Yes, I have skills. It’s still a search game.’

In fact, from the first attack, Rosnante used one of the Imperial Knights’ arcane sword techniques, ‘Orbit Severing’.

He tried to hide his embarrassed expression. It was a technique that put a strain on the joints, so my wrists were sore.

This time, I fixed my wrists tightly to the handle, drew the sword back, and assumed a thrusting posture.

I focused all my attention on my forefoot and toes.

Percussion!

He kicked off his foot and at the same time thrust his sword forward and bounced like an arrow at Sieg.

But he didn’t even flinch with his arms down.

The sword aimed at his shoulder and stabbed him in a straight line.

But then.

Fuck!

Suddenly flashes and the eyes shake.

Before I knew it, my body was flying sideways.

Even as he flew through the air, Rosnante couldn’t understand.

‘What, what! When did I… … ! That bastard didn’t even move!’

dump.

A tingling shock was applied to the body and temples that hit the floor.

stagger.

I tried to raise my body, perhaps losing my sense of balance, but several times my legs gave out.

cook. I stabbed my sword into the floor and stood up against it.

Rosnante looked at Zeke with trembling eyes.

“do it properly. Don’t play around.”

The words that came out of that blunt face were enough to stimulate Rosnante.

Pudeuk.

A lot of strength goes into the hand holding the sword.

‘this… … . You fucking bastard! OK! you are self-inflicted I will spread the royal secret swordsmanship, Yeonhwa.’

I’ve been training for a while, but it’s the first time I’m writing in Dalian.

Even sparring with wooden swords was dangerous, so there was nothing to bring out.

However, it was brought out in a duel using a real sword.

Perhaps, it meant that he would not let his opponent live any longer.

The sunlight shattered and glistened on Rosnante’s sword, which had returned to its stance.

“Arcane swordsmanship. softening.”

The image sinks deeply, lowering the body even more and slowing the heartbeat.

Look at the opponent’s whole body and engrave the location of their weakness in their eyes.

‘First, let’s take care of that funny bread.’

Rosnante lunged at Zeke again.

Quickly swinging the middle and lower ends, aiming for Zeke’s bread.

If you hit it just once, it will break in no time.

cut!

cut!

Stab again!

And turn your body to slash!

At an unexpected moment, it suddenly jumped up from the bottom.

The secret battle, the ascension of the flying dragon!

Whiik.

swish

Whoo!

A black wind full of life rages.

‘uh… … . How the hell did this… … . Oh no! It can’t be. No way!’

The 2nd Prince uses his secret skill again.

However, Sieg stuck the bread to the blade as if he was joking around.

It moved simultaneously in the same direction as the sword he threw out.

swing

swing

swing!

to live to die. He wielded all the swords he had learned so far, using evil.

However, without a single bump, the sword continued to cut through the air.

Blood gushed out of his tightly bitten mouth.

Sweat broke out all over his body.

“Don’t run away! Fight back!”

I screamed out loud, but resentment swelled in my chest.

Crying. I was so angry that tears welled up.

As much as the sword, not as much as the sword!

Yes, Iza may be better than me now.

The empire is vast, and it’s no wonder that one or two geniuses like him come out.

However. I shouldn’t be teased like this without my sword being able to deliver any effective attack!

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My sword is the sword that will command the empire in the future!

‘To a guy who doesn’t even know its weight! Like this!!’

but,

It’s like swinging a sword in the water.

The hand holding the sword gradually became heavier.

It’s like putting a sandbag on it.

I still couldn’t feel the real feeling of touching the tip of the sword.

*

In order to grasp all of the swords of the 2nd prince, Sieg

I moved my hands as if dancing together along the sword path, but

Suddenly, I felt strange.

‘Was Serena feeling like this when she danced with me?’

I glanced at the students, and the silver-haired man watched the duel with his mouth shut.

Now it’s a sword that swings like a dick.

Eyebrows are frowned upon.

‘Shiba. That’s right. something like a climber. It’s also not a normal back-and-forth. He’s a superior.’

Of course, it’s better than Serena’s swordsmanship back then.

But just because it’s better doesn’t mean it’s better.

Even so, it is at the level of putting a piece of grass on top of the worst.

If you put a decoration on the garbage, who would have it?

Rather, it was much better when I encountered it as a description in a romance novel.

In reality, the swordsmanship is even more messed up.

He was able to write 5,700 or 11,400 words right on the spot for the swordsmanship he wielded, but putting that aside for now.

‘Speaking the name of the technology before writing the technology. Do you really do that?’

It was absurd. I could have added a knife at that time. really.

‘No!! I’m swinging my sword, but why do you keep following the tip of the sword!’

Also, instead of looking at the opponent’s sword tip, his pupils move along the tip of his sword.

At least I won’t ask you to predict by looking at the other person’s feet.

Please don’t take your eyes off the other person.

‘And this bastard is real. Well, if I cut it once, will there be a cooldown?’

If you swing a sword, the swordsmanship that is linked immediately should follow.

Swing once and rest, swing again and rest.

Like a magical girl who transforms while resting, it seems to have an invincible shield.

wriggling

That’s what Zeke can’t stand the most.

The itching that I had been wanting to teach from earlier finally exploded after enduring it.

‘Ah-oh!!! fuck!! Don’t show your back! Back a little!!! You fucking bastard!!!’

Serena shyly showing her back was cute at least

I really didn’t want to see the damp back of the sweaty golden sun.

‘What… … . This supply without demand… … .’

oh I can’t possibly do it.

really.

Zeke looked at Rosnante and opened his mouth.

“There is nothing more to see. Ross Nante. First of all, I will instill manners.”

Before long, Zeke’s bread, which had always been defensive, began to wield it.

baek!

baek!

baek!

baek!

baek!

Zeke thought while swinging the bread excitedly.

‘The principal told me to leave no visible scars. Principal, I didn’t see it that way, but people are really cruel. Does the principal hate him too?’

The bread Zeke wielded hit Rocinante’s whole body as if it were massaging it.

Head, shoulders, arms, legs, chest, belly, and back! back!

There was an exciting sound with each hit, but there were no visible bruises.

So, from the outside, it looked like they were beating with a bulky cotton bat.

Looking at the 2nd Prince, who is being beaten by Zeke as if he were dealing with a child,

The students opened their mouths with bewildered faces.

“Hey, hey. How did this happen?”

“No, just kidding… … ? I had a sparring with the 2nd prince earlier, but I was just robbed… … .”

“Can you see that bread moving?”

“Oh, no. It won’t hurt though!”

“Because I got hit with that. dog hurts that… … . ugh… … .”

However, this was nonsense from those who did not know Rocinante’s intentions.

‘it hurts! sick! Damn it!!!! Aww!’

The baguette he was wielding wasn’t just painful.

stinging, like a cut in the skin

It doesn’t feel like being hit by a wooden sword.

However, the pain dug deep into the bones and pierced the bones.

And continuously! Continue! without rest!

When did the second prince, who is of imperial lineage, get beaten to dust on a rainy day like this?

When he first started swordsmanship, even in sparring with an invited instructor, it wasn’t like this.

Rather, it was polite to stop before reaching the body at an appropriate level.

But this person doesn’t know the extent.

Despite the pain, Rosnante reached out his sword to somehow block Zeke’s bread.

However, the bread was not there the moment he extended his sword.

Like a mudfish, it burrowed in an unexpected way and beat the whole body.

“waist.”

pain in the lower back

“shoulder”

Poo-wook. A sharp pain stabbed into my shoulder.

“head”

Tu-woong’s brain shakes.

“Back. back. Clear your back.”

He hit his back the most painfully and for the longest time.

It seemed that every bone in his body would not be left.

I really thought I might die of pain at this point.

“my… my… Whoops!”

baek!

baek!

baek!

“please… Big heo!”

baek!

“please… stop… Woo!”

baek!

Rocinante could not stand it any longer and tried to speak of surrender, but

Zeke didn’t stop swinging so that he couldn’t even utter those words.

So, I ended up lying on the floor with my body wrapped around me.

The most noble lineage of the empire, the appearance of the 2nd prince

It was a very unsightly appearance, but it was a choice that could not be helped in order to live.

baek!

But he didn’t hit Jack.

Rather, as the back was exposed, the bread was swung more and more vigorously.

Rocinante screamed in agony as if his back was being split in half.

“Ha, surrender!!!”

baek!

“Yes, I understand.”

Zeke nodded.

‘Shiba… … egg… … . Why is the last one… … . heard… yeah… … . son of btch.… … .’

Zeke then withdrew his arm and inspected the bread he was wielding.

The 2nd prince, who raised the white flag like that, shed tears of sorrow and pain.

He shrugged his shoulders and held back his tears.

It hurt so damn much. It made me think that all the bones in my body might have been broken.

Khuong!

ate your nose He even raised his head.

Zeke, looking at the bread, met Rocinante’s eyes.

The moment I met Zeke’s emotionless and deep black eyes.

The 2nd prince trembled with fear piercing his spinal cord.

rumble.

Yellow water flowed from under the prostrate Rocinante, soaking the floor of the gymnasium.

dump.

Then he fell to his side and passed out.

silence.

The principal, who had been watching the duel with his mouth wide open, widened his eyes.

I came back to reality and ran to Zeke.

“you! What are you doing here!!!”

“Is there a problem?”

“Problem!? did you say it was a problem? Didn’t the 2nd prince faint!”

“Principal, according to your words, there were no injuries.”

Sieg pointed at the fallen Second Prince with his finger.

At his words, the principal hurriedly headed to Rocinante. My nose twitched.

‘Ji, it smells a bit boring… … . Big hum. How bad… … .’

The headmaster frowned and moved closer to examine the situation.

It really was.

There were no wounds on the fainting Rocinante.

I didn’t even get the bruises I thought I would have,

His skin was as clean as a baby, as evidence of his noble birth.

Only the hand holding the sword was slightly torn and bleeding.

Hey, at least it’s bread.

The 2nd prince who passed out after being hit by that bread was also the 2nd prince… … .

“…what the heck is that guy…”

The principal muttered that and called Alec, who had been standing there blankly.

“Alec!”

“Oh, yes!”

“Come on, take the 2nd prince and take him to the Health Building!”

“… … Yes.”

Alec also frowned as if he had smelled the second prince’s urine.

In order to keep him as close to the body as possible, I first held him in a princess hug position.

Then he headed out of the gymnasium.

“I won. Please declare victory.”

The headmaster narrowed his eyes and looked at Zeke.

Now, just looking at that calm face makes me angry.

‘ha. What will the academy life be like in the future? … . Damn it. I’ve never thought the academy was peaceful, but in hindsight it was an angel.’

However, as he said, a duel is a duel. victory is victory

In addition, I was considerate of the opponent so that there was no wound in the duel.

Rather, it should be seen as an honorable act.

‘Honor is a piece of shit.’

It was the first time the headmaster had seen that expressionless face look so excited.

“… … This duel is a victory for Zeke Kleiman.”

But nobody clapped.

Zeke nodded.

“Um. Then. Let’s start class.”

“…????”