The Academy’s Genius Magic Swordsman

chapter 13



It only took a very short time from the start of the match to the first sum.

Dyke, who jumped out of his seat at a distance of 12 meters and rushed towards me, swung the greatsword in his hand at my waist at once.

It was a movement so fast that ordinary people who were not academy students could not recognize it.

“uh?”

There was only one frictional sound.

The friction sound caused by metal colliding with metal and the slight sparks caused by the impact.

My broadsword protruding from the cloak collided with Dyke’s greatsword.

“what?”

“Isn’t that a sword?”

“The Ministry of Magic? Is this Anne, who moved the department?”

As soon as I took out the sword from the inside, I could feel the chaos in the arena where I was.

I also don’t think I’m very good at handling swords, but it was a choice based on necessity.

The 3rd circle magic barrier can’t completely take that heavy blow.

eye for an eye. And there was no method more effective than countering a sword with a sword.

“What?!”

Dyke, who belatedly grasped the situation, also widened the distance he had narrowed back at once.

It was obvious that he was taken aback by the unexpected response.

The attack of the greatsword, which was wielded with speed and weight, was blocked with a broadsword slightly longer than the elbow.

Even that stupid guy could understand what that meant.

“Wasn’t it a wizard?”

“Did you use magic, too, if it was unfair?”

Of course, there is no such thing as a rule that says that wizards cannot use swords in evaluation matches.

Among the students of the academy, there are even a few people who have liberated the Magic Circle from other departments than the Ministry of Magic.

Most of those students would use magic to strengthen their bodies.

Even if he used magic of moderate power, his physical ability was not as good as his own, so he would rather focus on raising that physical ability.

The technique I just used to block Dyke’s sword attack was similar to that.

arcane magic. strengthen muscle strength.

wind magic. fair winds.

Since it’s a high-speed chant, the power is a bit low, but anyway, it’s two 3rd circle magicians.

It didn’t make sense that he couldn’t even take a blow from that ignorant, strong guy.

Besides, from the sword attack we just shared, we could also confirm that Dyke’s great sword was blunt.

It was a sum that gave me a glimpse of what he was thinking and engaging in the sparring with me.

“… … .”

Dyke’s eyes darkened.

Of course, it was the opponent who should have been hit.

The opponent had never shown exceptional talent among the Ministry of Magic, and he was an honor student swordsman who was about to graduate.

Even though the blunted blade couldn’t cut it in one blow, the attack itself should have been unblocked.

Dyke’s preemptive strike was blocked by a broadsword less than half the length of the sword, so it didn’t hurt me at all.

It was unavoidable that there was hesitation in the reaction of the guy who had become flustered.

Hesitating against a wizard meant giving them time to deal with them.

Blaming the mad dog’s foolish judgment inwardly, he immediately finished the next magic chant.

“Kuk!”

light magic. glare.

Of course, it wasn’t murder magic.

Although it was an auxiliary means for attack.

Dyke frowned and reacted to the white light that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Since it is the realm of instinct to protect one’s eyesight, it is unavoidable that one’s movements become dull momentarily and show gaps.

That little gap was the moment I was aiming for.

“Quaaagh!”

Right after I heard the sound of the tip of the broadsword squeezing into my flesh.

A scream so loud that you could mistake it for a monster rang in your eardrums.

Due to my still unrecovered vision, it was impossible to respond as soon as I was stabbed, but I opened my distance again to avoid being hit by a blinding blow.

“This, this bitch… .”

As soon as I saw her barely opening her eyes, I blinded her again with flash magic.

This time he swung his sword straight in the direction I was last.

“This f*ck… aaagh!”

I thought that would be the case, so I deliberately pushed myself into a square and stabbed the sword.

“This cowardly cub!”

Dyke, who had been hit twice by the same attack, was very hot.

He yelled at me as blood dripped from both of his forearms.

I didn’t expect it to happen so easily, so I felt embarrassed on my side.

It just means that the level of a person named Dyke is just that.

After drawing his own conclusion, he activated flash magic on Dyke’s face when he opened his eyes again.

“Kuh… . Come on! Come on this kid! ”

Seeing him wielding a greatsword and wreaking havoc, it seemed that he had no learning ability at all.

It must have been the idea that they wouldn’t even give them an opportunity to launch an attack.

It wasn’t that I didn’t understand the logical relationship, but I could only say that it was a truly short-sighted coping method.

In the first place, I was a wizard, not a swordsman.

“Come on, you bastard! Come and poke me again! Come on!”

I left the seizure-ridden Dyke alone and immediately finished the two magic chants.

With magic that can display enough power according to the time he dragged on.

First of all, the flame fortress.

“Kyaaagh!”

Although it is a magic that can be used from the 1st circle, the power of the 3rd circle flame fortress is much stronger than the 1st circle.

The flames of the flame citadel that rose beneath his feet instantly covered Dyke’s body and enveloped him in scorching flames.

“Keuuu!”

Thinking of giving the last blow to Dyke, who was constantly screaming in pain.

I used 2nd circle wind magic near Dyke’s body that was on fire.

An oxygen bullet, a magic that gathers and fires oxygen in the air.

It was a unique magic created in a previous life.

“You rotten son of a bitch! Stop this right now… .”

Dyke’s swearing at me was soon overshadowed by the ensuing explosion.

There was a loud popping sound that could not be expressed in one or two syllables.

My cloak fluttered in the wind from the blast’s aftermath.

Since he had been hit with such a blow, the anti-death magic should have been activated.

“Heo Eok, Joo, I thought I was going to die… .”

Unexpectedly, Dyke was still standing on the arena with both legs.

In one hand, he held a vial of medicine he had just drank.

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Judging by the shape of the bottle, it was assumed to be an elixir.

A bottle of expensive elixir that is equivalent to the cost of living for a family of four in a year is filthy expensive.

It was the elixir that I drank during the days of the demon subjugation party, so there was no way I couldn’t recognize it with my own eyes.

“Did you drink it… ?”

The effect of the elixir was worthy of its exorbitant price, and it could heal all the wounds the user had suffered as soon as he ate it.

Thanks to this, Dyke remained on the stage without any major injuries even after being caught up in the massive explosion.

To be honest, I didn’t think it was anything but ignorant.

Although it was an evaluation battle that allowed all means available in actual combat.

It was to the point where it was better to choose defeat than to eat something like an elixir during the evaluation match.

First of all, the price of the elixir itself is also a price, but the evaluation match was not simply measured by points based on wins and losses.

It was only natural that he wouldn’t get a good score if he tried to win by force using such fraudulent things.

Even when I lost, there was nothing to say.

“Did you even prepare an elixir so that you can win a little bit in the evaluation match?”

“You’re f*cking. Originally, I wasn’t going to eat it.”

“For something like that, you ate it neatly without leaving a single drop.”

“I was going to kill your pup like a dog, then feed him right before he died, and then f*ck him again, but f*ck… .”

It was an idea that the criminal could not possibly follow.

I tried to burn 10 gold coins because I wanted to hit more people.

He even used it to preserve his own life, which was different from its original purpose, so he could feel the size of the loss he would feel.

“I’m not careless anymore.”

Dyke has closed the distance towards me like the first time.

I swung the greatsword I was holding all over my body at high speed.

It didn’t matter anywhere on my body, so it was a motion that I would cut off.

It was a serious move, as if he finally considered me as a sparring opponent, not an ordinary sewage wizard.

Caen. Caen. Caen. With a sound, two solid silver lines overlapped in the air several times.

I confirmed the fact that his attack was a little different from before, as I shared my sword.

In a state of excitement, Dyke’s blow with sincerity was quite heavy.

It became increasingly difficult to deal with even my body, which had been double-enhanced with wind magic and arcane magic.

“Where has the momentum gone so far? Let’s do it again like before! uh?!”

Even though the short sword had an advantage over the long sword, Dyke was not pushed back at all.

Intoxicated with the elixir, his greatsword sliced through space far faster than my light broadsword.

If I, who was not wearing any decent armor, allowed an attack even once, it would probably lead to a strong shock.

“It’s getting slower! uh?!”

“… … .”

“Know how not to die gracefully, you son of a bitch!”

The number of times my broadsword moved slowly by half a beat increased, and the interval between gaps increased accordingly.

I’ve already used all the light magic available today, so I can’t even use the flash.

There was a high possibility that even I would be caught up in the power of the fire magic and the subsequent explosion magic using oxygen bullets.

If I lose, of course it won’t just end.

The moment I lose one beat, Dyke will crush my whole body with that blunt blade.

He was truly a man with nothing but madness.

“Bastard! brat! Damn you bastard!!”

The guy’s swordsman, who was swinging faster and faster along with the desire stones without getting tired, gradually pushed my body backwards.

Before I knew it, my body was blocked by one wall of the arena, and I was cornered.

It was also a natural result that the mad dog’s triumphant spirit boiled over, already convinced of victory.

“Shut up, you son of a bitch!”

Thinking that the gap between the gaps was wide enough, Dyke prepared for the final blow.

If he hit with that much force and weight, it would be impossible to stop it, no matter how strengthened his body was.

With the sound of heavy wind, Dyke’s greatsword struck me right where I was.

“uh?”

His greatsword sliced through the arena floor.

To be exact, the position where I was standing until just before.

“Cool your head.”

I deliberately waited to use a big, powerful blow.

Because I wanted to finish it once and for all.

I didn’t want to give him a chance to recover with another halfway attack, so I deliberately created an opening pretending to be pushed back.

This 2-metre giant didn’t catch my performance and swung the attack as expected.

At the same time, it was within range of my attack magic.

The 3-circle magic bullets accumulated over a long period of time hit Dyke’s nape.

“Kahaaagh!!!”

If he had used an attack in the form of a discharge, he could have avoided it with the quick movements typical of swordsmen.

After making that guy’s vital point come within my range.

The magic bullet created by his hand hit the scruff of his neck.

“Kkeuk, keuk, keaaah… !”

Dyke, who was directly hit by a magic bullet in a vital place, let out a beast-like roar and absorbed all the power of the attacking magic with one point.

Shortly after that, he completely disappeared from the arena.

It meant that the arena, which was judged to be deadly, activated the ‘death prevention magic’.

“Whoa.”

Only one mage was left in the arena. And a greatsword that had lost its owner on the floor.

It’s the first time I’ve officially fought him in my entire previous life, but it’s as bad as expected.

A type of ignorant and simple-minded person who fights with only strength and stamina.

Personally, he was the easiest kind of person to deal with.

“… … ?”

Even though the game was over, for some reason the arena was surprisingly quiet.

No matter how insignificant a student might have won, there would have been a few rounds of applause as a courtesy.

Even after Dyke disappeared from the arena, a few seconds of silence swept through the arena.

The one who broke the silence was the voice of a blonde junior.

“Senior Conrad!”

The atmosphere in the crowd suddenly turned uproar as Stella started calling my name.

“Hey, you Conrad dude! I was counting on you to win, son of a bitch!”

“Senior Conrad! Congratulations on your victory!!”

Starting with the loud congratulations of the two, my name gradually spread throughout the audience.

“Is that the Ministry of Magic?! Did you see the fight?!”

“It’s a truly heartbreaking battle… .”

“Conrad! Conrad! Conrad!”

When I woke up, the entire audience was already chanting my name.

Anyway, I didn’t want to get this much attention.

Is there anything wrong with promoting the family?

“Winner, Conrad Perdalos!”

Hearing the announcement, at the very latest, was very late, and quickly escaped from the noisy evaluation match arena.

Even after I left the stadium, I heard my name chanting in a group from far away.

Right now, I just thought it would be nice if this didn’t cause any more trouble.


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