Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 25

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Beating me up, pulling out my molars, and splitting my bones were all just sparring exercises to develop my sense of practical combat.

“What I’m talking about is actual practice.”

Lannistar stretched out his hand. Then, a sword flew out of a weapons display stand in the distance and stuck to the man’s palm.

“Extreme combat that crosses the border of death countless times. “Death is the best means of training the mind body.”

When a crazy person is the scariest, when he laughs like a crazy person,

Lannistar began to giggle.

“Ha, good. “If there is no way to move forward, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to look back on the path you have taken.”

I felt f*cked.

“There is a person called Wu Guihyeop of Simagol.”

“what… … .”

“He’s the first guy I’ve killed since I picked up the sword.”

He’s talking about his past life.

“He is only a third-rate warrior, but here he will be at the level of an ordinary knight.”

Lanista says as he holds his sword.

“I will imitate him and exert just that much strength.”

Lanista himself mentioned that it was an extremely practical battle. This is a guy who would gladly cut off my arm. Even the neck, maybe… … .

“Win. If you defeat Simagol’s Wu Weihyeop, you will definitely grow. And fight against increasingly stronger ‘opponents’. “If you fight and win against all nine hundred and nine warriors that I defeated, you will be able to reach a level just below me.”

I bit my lip and gathered courage and spoke.

“Are you confident?”

“then.”

“Promise me you will make me stronger.”

“I swear, disciple.”

I giggled.

“Okay, come on. “What a weirdo.”

* * *

He moved first. He kicked off the ground and ran, and without slowing down his acceleration, he extended his hand holding his sword and delivered a thrust. When the Lanistar moved, it was hard to see even with a Cheonan gun. He felt the pressure of thousands of troops rushing towards him. However, now it seemed like a bull was running wild. It’s threatening enough, but not to the point where it can’t be avoided. I turned and dodged to the side. His offense was monotonous. I don’t know who the ‘monster’ is, but Lanista clearly showed a low standard.

The guy took his stance again. His left hand was behind his back and he aimed it at the sword held in his right hand. This time it charged like a bull again. He lunged with his sword hand outstretched, like the headbutt of an angry bull. This time I didn’t avoid it. If the Lanista had no intention of climbing because it was a high mountain peak that he dared not look at, the current Lanista, imitating a mysterious monster, was an obstacle right in front of him. It is something that must be overcome, and something that can be overcome.

The movement was clearly visible. I swung the baton, looking for an opportunity. The intention was to cut off the blade and use the opportunity to deliver a blow.

visor!

I even succeeded in striking the sword. Having lost his horns, the bull lost his means of attack. I quickly swung my baton and tried to smash the Lannistar’s head before he could adjust his sword. However, the left hand hidden behind his back was already reaching towards me. For a moment, I saw a flashing sword blade, and I urgently bent down to avoid it.

The blade of the sword passed overhead just in the nick of time.

A few strands of brown hair are cut off and falling out.

As if he had hidden it for some time, the Lanistar had a sword in his left hand.

I looked back and forth between the hair on the ground and the Lanista.

“Are you planning to kill me?”

“Didn’t you say it’s a real battle between life and death?”

If I had been a little later in my judgment, it would have been me who got cut off.

The Lannistar once again assumed the stance of a bull. This time he extended both his hands forward instead of just one. It felt more ferocious than a one-horned bull. Throwing away the sword is not an appropriate method at my current level. But I could clearly see his movements. So what is needed is the bullfighter’s concise movements. I changed the rod-shaped ‘Ramel Star’ to another shape. He was right. In this dog-eyed world, it is inappropriate to follow the ‘form of martial arts’. I have been learning the batting stick method for several months now, but I have now chosen what Cheonan Tong sees as a better method.

“Hoo.”

Lanista said with interest.

“It’s a sword, it’s fun.”

A sword of appropriate length, neither too long nor too short.

To me, it is a weapon that lacks destructive power, length, and skill in everything compared to a ‘bong’.

But there is just one thing that is better.

* * *

“f*ck, this is so f*cking hard.”

An obscene sound naturally came out. As soon as I got back to bed, I collapsed. My whole body throbbed. My tense and rigid body was not easily relaxed. There were minor scratches, but no major injuries. However, out of all the training I have had with the Lannistar so far, today was the most difficult ordeal. It’s harder on your stomach than just getting hit. My fingers still feel numb.

Is it clearing?

“It’s like a dog.”

Dalbi hopped onto the boat and nuzzled Ji, even though he wasn’t even a cat. Are you giving me a massage? I lay in bed and remembered what had just happened. He defeated the ‘monster’ that the Lanista was imitating. What was needed to win was a weapon of appropriate length that allowed for quick movement.

I was able to avoid the guy who was running in a straight line, but it wasn’t enough to counterattack. Since I didn’t have the strength to knock off the bull’s horns, I planned to anticipate his movements with my Cheonan barrel and dodge to the side while simultaneously stabbing him in the side. It was too late to swing the baton, and the power was not enough to stab. So I used a sword of appropriate length.

The result was right.

I killed the weirdo.

Of course, Lanista is not dead.

The knife was clearly stuck in his side. I also saw his blood flowing freely. But Rani Star didn’t care and stopped the bleeding with a single effort, and he said with a grin.

‘Good job.’

I had no idea that the real Lanista would be hurt. He was embarrassed and asked if he was okay, and he said that he wanted to go through the intense battle of life and death again. Crazy guy was great. The difference between him and me is that if my side had been punctured like that and bleeding profusely, I would have immediately called Sister Ushas and faced a terrible tragedy.

In an actual battle where death was involved, the fatigue level was not comparable even though there were fewer wounds compared to non-fighting.

It is said that the Ogre is the weakest one, and the one that the Lanista killed at the age of seven.

Seven years old, Nannom is Nannom.

Once every three days, there is an actual battle with a Lanista.

So I can kill or be killed at least once every three days.

I put aside lukewarm thoughts like, ‘No matter what, that’s true.’ Even if the Lanista doesn’t kill me, I might quit this intense battle at any time if I have such a complacent mind.

“Gulshi!”

I desperately needed a hot bath to relax my tense muscles.

Dang dang dang!

I rang the bell loudly and called Gulshi.

But no matter how long I waited, Geolshi did not come.

“What are you doing again?”

From the southern island, he would occasionally hide himself from walking.

Like the sergeant in his later years who ran away during work, most people just let him go, but this time, I was curious about Gulshi’s whereabouts. This may be because the excitement and tension in the body is not easily relieved. Usually I let it go because it was annoying, but this time I had the will to move my body.

I found Gulsey.

By ‘seeing’ Geolsi’s traces and inferring where Geolsi had gone.

“hmm.”

It’s not even on the floor I stay on.

There are no places where maids live.

The kitchen, the banquet hall under repair, and the lobby hall.

But I noticed.

Dog eyes can smell well.

Visible traces are evidence of tracking.

It’s not for nothing that I went from place to place in my previous life with an ordinary body without any traces.

“It’s strange.”

Gulshi’s traces led to places they shouldn’t have been.

Quartz Castle has many secrets. The nobles’ desire to hide secrets is engraved in old castles that are several hundred years old. An external passageway made by my father, or several hidden rooms hidden by the sublease owner, the Solgar family. The place where Gulsey’s traces continued was the basement of Quartz Castle, where the most insidious secret was hidden. The basement of the castle is where things that are known to the outside world, such as the prison and the executor’s quarters that no longer exist, are disposed of.

“There are no guards.”

Gulshi’s traces were complicated. To the extent that his head was pounding, he had to use his Cheonan-eye to barely be able to chase it down. She headed to an underground passage in the castle that I didn’t know about. There wasn’t even a guard there. After a moment’s hesitation at her entrance, I let out a sigh and stepped forward towards her. Why are there so many secrets in this guy’s life?

After going down the many stairs that were about three floors deep, I came into a short hallway.

It was dark and damp, but there were several Nampo lanterns hanging on the walls that looked like they had just been lit. It’s a trace of Gulshi. I shrugged. My servant is in an underground passage that even the guards at Quartz Castle don’t know about.

The end of the hallway was blocked. But as I frowned and concentrated, I began to see something strange on the wall. Geometric patterns appear. This wall is probably a secret door.

My father hid the door with the power of spirit water. This is not what my father did. Is it magic? Melissa’s prank?

Grumble!

While looking around the trail, I took a few steps back when the wall started to vibrate. The wall moved of its own accord. I could hear the sound of gears turning. The bricks are pushed out, creating a door. It’s closer to mechanical engineering than magic. There was a musty smell coming from beyond the door. The room beyond the door looked like a library full of books.

Grumbling-!

Gulshi came out of that room. As if she was used to it, Gulshi came out of the room, opened the door, and hid it behind the wall again. There were two books in his hands. It is an old book with nothing written on the cover.

“Gulshi?”

I called Gulshi.

“Huh?”

Gulshi’s shoulders shake for a moment, and she slowly turns her head back.

Kkkkkkkk!

I have never heard such a loud and strange scream in my life. Girlie was so startled that she fell backwards and started screaming in horror. The expression on his face is a sight to behold. The eyes, nose, and mouth reached the point where they met in the center. The underground hallway echoed with Gulsey’s screams, making my eardrums ache.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, master? Ugh, ha, ha, ha.”

It was only then that Gulshi realized who I was. Gulshi beat her chest for a long time to see if she was having trouble breathing. In the meantime, she didn’t put down two books. Gulshi finally calmed down and stood up. But her legs were still shaking.

“Where am I?”

I asked a vague question.

Gulshi answered, wiping her sweat.

“It’s your wife’s library.”

“Mom’s?”

“I received an errand… … .”

Gulshi held up a book.

I quietly glared at Gulshi. It didn’t seem like he was lying.

“Girl, are you hiding something from me?”

I was thinking of taking a peek. Gulshi looked distressed at my words, but then, as if she had made up her mind, she bit her lip and looked at me with stern eyes and started talking.

“young master. Actually, are you walking… … .”

As for the ‘secret’, I was confident that I wouldn’t be surprised, perhaps because I had suffered so much when I was ten years old. Even just having twins is overwhelming. I was ready to calmly listen to Gulsey’s secret.

But when I saw Gulsey’s shaking eyes, I also became nervous.

I swallowed my saliva and waited for Gulshi to continue.

“The fact that you walk… … .”

Gulshi said solemnly.

“You’re smart.”

“uh?”

“You’re smart.”

Gulshi looked relaxed, as if she had told a big secret.

fantasy,