The Heroine Who Was Taken Away by the Main Character Becomes Obsessed With Me After Returning

30. Let’s fight, now. (2)

Rin’s ability to hide his presence is beyond the ordinary.

Did you say that northern wolves are good at hiding their claws?

It should be said that it is really amazing that he has excellent ability to kill signs even with his bright white hair.

Although I couldn’t afford to be distracted by making swordsmanship.

Because I wasn’t conscious of her until I got close to her.

well, by the way

“Let’s fight with me. now.”

… … What is this lady saying now?

Rin boldly asks for sparring.

I looked into her eyes and was speechless for a moment.

Confidence to the point of being embarrassed without shaking one point.

‘… … .’

Objectively, it’s not a bad choice.

Rin is a rare talent and one of the strongest.

I knew her talent better than anyone else.

On the other hand, the swordsmanship he was dealing with was just created, so it was in an imperfect state.

Basically, swordsmanship is something that has been passed down through generations for hundreds of years, supplemented and systematized.

It was everything that was born from the hands of one person without such a process.

It was only natural that there were loopholes in swordsmanship.

If you go through sparring, there will definitely be improvements in unexpected areas.

It’s definitely good in that respect.

“No, I will politely decline. The swordsmanship hasn’t been completed yet.”

That the swordsmanship was not completed.

It’s not only fatal to me, but it can be even more fatal to Rin, my opponent in sparring.

The Void Sword is a sword with excellent killing power.

Perhaps she could have suffered an unexpected injury.

This is the first reason.

And the second one.

‘Because the opponent is Rin.’

Lin.

She is also known as the iron-blooded Empress of the North.

She actually had one more nickname.

fierce fighter.

What was clearly revealed under that cold impression was that she was a very warlike personality.

Even if you lose a hundred times to the same opponent, you will stand up a hundred times and challenge until you win.

Who is the opponent who has beaten Rin a hundred times?

‘… … Who is it?’

At least on the human side, there was only one swordsman who could overwhelm her.

There was only one human who could accept that persistent and warlike desire for challenge.

Even in the days when there was an all-out war with the devil, it was to the extent that it would happen whenever there was a chance, so I said everything.

what. It’s not like I’ve fought a hundred times in terms of number of times.

… … Hopefully, I will deal with it once and fall into that bridle.

It was to the point where I thought it would be better to deal with the devil with all my heart.

“… … uh?”

Rin opened her eyes wide as if she hadn’t expected me to reject her.

It’s not okay to look at it that way.

To be honest, if I participate in the Mutou Festival, I might somehow end up with Rin at least once.

I’m not so lame as to lose to kids.

Of course, Lynn is a strong contender for the championship.

what. It’s an unavoidable future thing.

Let me shrug my shoulders and move my steps to go back.

Continue.

The sleeves that were caught on something stretched out.

He would have known what he was holding onto, even if he didn’t say it.

“Mr. Lin. I’m sorry, but I have no intention of sparring—”

suddenly.

The moment I turned my head, Rin pushed something in front of my eyes.

A necklace in the shape of a beast’s fang with a hole pierced through it.

“I will give you this. sparring.”

It was Rin who said that there was no money in hand anyway.

If I had anything worth the money, I would have given it to you sooner.

Even if it was worth the money, it couldn’t have been that expensive due to the nature of the barren North.

“No, this can’t be… … .”

I opened my eyes wide as I saw the object she held out without much thought.

It was because that necklace had an energy that was not unusual even at first sight.

There are a total of five wolf tribes in the North.

Heilang with black fur, Hwangrang with golden fur, Jeokrang with red fur, and Cheongrang with blue fur.

And finally, their chief and leader of all the North.

Eunwolrang (銀月狼). A silver-haired lily.

In the far, ancient North, there were five wolves strong enough to be unmatched.

It is the current northerners who have inherited their legacy.

For the so-called northerners, the ‘wolf’ is the identity and the story of themselves.

And the necklace made from the wolf’s fangs.

The story is that it is not simply an ornament for them.

If I remember right.

‘… … It was the symbol of a benefactor, wasn’t it?’

Wolves do not forget favors and enemies.

even after countless years. never.

And this was a token of that grace.

A token given as a present by a wolf who has received help so as not to forget the help.

And for the sake of the benefactor, the northern wolf will gladly lend its strength once and for all.

No matter how much Rin is the heir of the Eunrang tribe, it is not like a blank check that can be abused without thinking.

And to have pushed this out.

It must be said that he was so tired of the battle that he couldn’t stand it.

In other words, he must have thought that in sparring with me, he would be able to obtain a corresponding benefit.

“… … If that’s the case, I can’t help it. yes. Let’s do it, Dalian.”

sereung.

Saying that, let’s draw out the sword.

There was a difference in Rin’s eyes, which had hardly changed in expression.

In front of her, I drew the void sword again and said.

“Pull out your sword. I will go without looking after you.”

* * *

Creepy.

Pleasant thrill and exhilaration of battle that heighten the senses.

Feeling like a prey in front of a natural enemy.

Looking at swordsmanship with eyes.

Standing in front of that sword, the weight itself was different.

Indeed, the heavy tension felt for the first time in a long time.

“… … Then, let’s begin.”

at the same time as saying

The two swords with auras clashed fiercely.

──Kagakaku!

A noise peculiar to blades that entwine swords.

Soon, the corners of Rin’s lips curled up as they touched the sword.

one sum. Even if you only share it, you can know it.

That her choice to fight him was never, never wrong.

I don’t have the confidence to follow the terrifyingly refined aura operation.

In basic strength, Lin has the upper hand.

If that’s the case, you’ll only be able to win if you keep that point alive.

Do not entangle your sword for a long time.

A melee based on explosive power.

“Haa!”

──Quaguaguagwang!

Unbelievable explosive hits came pouring out of Rin’s body.

If the opponent was at a normal level, it would have ended roughly with just this.

however.

“… … !”

The opponent was a monster.

Even with a body that never reached Rin’s.

A monster with enough quickness to deflect all of those consecutive attacks with pure swordsmanship.

“… … If you’re done, it’s my turn.”

with him.

Perfect swordsmanship, without even a flaw, unfolded in his hand.

“Awesome!”

Peit.

Even though I somehow blocked it with my body vision, a thin sword mark remained on my arm, and a stream of blood flowed down.

Should be a little stingy

This is a scratch that is embarrassing to even call it a wound.

However, there was something I felt even more when I received his swordsmanship directly with my body.

And even the absurd misunderstanding Rin was doing.

‘… … I thought the degree of perfection of swordsmanship itself was not high.’

If I had to pick out the important things in the swordsman’s fight, there would be three main ones.

Aura, senses, swordsmanship.

Since the output of the aura symbolized destructive power, the aura was more important than anything else.

No matter how strong an aura you have, it’s meaningless if you can’t cope with the opponent’s attack, so your senses were important.

Lastly, how desperate and excellent swordsmanship he is handling.

No swordsman with good senses could wield a sword without even knowing basic swordsmanship.

If the level of swordsmanship does not support the examination. All of the above is just nonsense.

And Cale’s swordsmanship, compared to his own, was not insanely superior in perfection.

It’s never to the point of saying it’s not enough anywhere.

Compared to swordsmanships that have been in existence for hundreds of years, this swordsmanship has clear limits.

──That’s what I thought.

In sparring with oneself. If it hadn’t been for Kayle, who developed his swordsmanship on the fly and continued to evolve.

It’s not about handling swordsmanship with clear limits.

… … He was making it right here.

Only his own unique swordsmanship.

It was not a swordsmanship passed down through dozens or hundreds of swordsmen and gradually developed.

A swordsmanship created on the spot by just one out-of-standard genius.

A truly overwhelming talent that overshadows hundreds of years of accumulated time.

Caang!

Receiving the sword, Rin let out a laugh as if laughing.

“… … after!”

I can’t even be mistaken now.

Once, only once, every time I swing my sword.

Because he was growing up.

one step. two steps.

Within——to the extent that Rin’s hand couldn’t reach.

I thought I might lose.

It would be nice if I could win, but I wasn’t sure that I would be able to win.

Even if he wins, he will acknowledge Cale’s genius.

If I lost, I would admit defeat.

accepting the outcome. Because there was nothing more natural than that.

But now.

One desire arose.

… … I really don’t want to end this sparring.

Not wanting to lose, the desire.

“… … Now, I will do it with all my heart.”

Rin said so. No, it raised a slightly different energy.

“… … aha. At all, do you want to see the end?”

A northerner’s unique strength.

A miracle that draws out even stronger power by borrowing the power of the wolf, which was said to have stayed in the north in ancient times.

strong god.

Along with that, Rin’s aura was dyed silver.

snap.

Silver ears and a pale gray tail grew on Rin’s body, just like those of a beastman.

A sense of omnipotence that is unlikely to be defeated by anyone.

Because the spirit of the Eunrang tribe boasted a strength that no other tribe could match.

I’m not yet at the level of fully accepting that power, so I’ll be a little goofy when I’m in the state of spirituality.

Little things like that are not something I know now.

“… … after.”

Rin, who had regained her momentum, looked at Cale, calming her blood that she wanted to run at right away.

match number.

No, a man with overwhelming talent that Rin couldn’t dare call that.

However, even he would not be able to perfectly cope with the spirit.

A tough fighting style that borrowed the power of Silver Lang.

Although the attack method is a little simpler.

Unless you’ve already dealt with yourself before, it won’t be easy to deal with this fighting style.

A white-haired wolf is reflected in the pupils of the red-haired man standing across from him.

player win.

Taat!

Gathering strength in her legs, Rin immediately kicked off the ground and charged.

A sense of speed that even Rin himself could barely control.

… … If you’re cowardly, you might call it cowardly.

He who is weaker than himself would not be able to keep up with this speed properly.

Eventually, the moment when Rin grabbed Cale’s back.

he murmured in a low voice.

“hmm. I, too, should be a little cowardly now.”

words of unknown meaning.

f*ck!

And the very next moment, Rin’s unconscious body rolled on the floor.