Helmut: The Forsaken Child Chapter 85

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Helmut

Episode 85

“this!”

Asuka, with a surprised expression on her face, bowed her head towards him.

“I didn’t hear it because I was concentrating on sparring. “I’m sorry, instructor!”

“There’s no way you didn’t know that your opponent was incapable of fighting, right?”

“Do you seem to be in good spirits? “They didn’t say anything about surrendering.”

Asuka shrugged her shoulders. She was so shameless that she beat him up without even having time to shout that she was surrendering.

Instructor Alan touched his forehead.

“Asuka!”

“You’re fine. “Look at that.”

At the location Asuka pointed out, Jerome, covered in vomit, was standing up. She didn’t seem to have the presence of mind to feel humiliated.

Alan spoke in a lower voice.

“Someone guide Jerome to the nurse’s office.”

Some of his friends, who seemed to be not very loyal to him, only noticed him and reluctantly came forward.

After seeing them disappear with Jerome, Asuka shrugged.

“You raise your students so well that they can get hurt while sparring. “It’s a swordsmanship department in name only.”

“This is not sparring, it’s just your one-sided venting. “Aren’t you taught to be tolerant of the weak?”

“Is there any reason for the weak, the commoners, to be tolerant of the nobles?”

Asuka’s eyes shined sharply as she crossed her arms. The look in their eyes seemed to say that you couldn’t do anything anyway.

He was proud. If you stay still, the only thing that will hurt you is yourself. From the time he entered school, he was bombarded with all kinds of insults and arguments, and extremely unfair situations were thrown at him just because he was a commoner.

Should I put up with it?

For the most part, I tolerated it. Asuka, due to her personality, did not tolerate it, but most commoners had to hide their identities or grit their teeth and go to the academy even if they were discovered.

Because it’s hard to leave this place that I just came into.

A look of contempt and discrimination. That was too much for a 16-year-old student to handle.

However, considering what happens after leaving the academy, I cannot act carelessly towards nobles.

The reason Asuka is unruly is because she doesn’t think about the future in the first place and because she is strong.

A genius swordsmanship capable of defeating anyone, whether a member of a swordsman or a talented person.

Why is it bad to pay back the nobles who used people to trample on him? Obviously, they started it first.

Instructors are not babysitters, and they cannot resolve individual relationships within the swordsmanship department.

It is natural for clashes to occur in the swordsmanship department, where students are energetic and strong.

Competitiveness and hostility lead to improved skills. Because of this, conflicts were sometimes left unattended.

However, the relationship between nobles and commoners required unilateral patience from one side.

Asuka also endured a lot. If he had behaved the way he did, half of the second-year students in the swordsmanship department would have become unconscious.

Instructor Alan also had something to say.

“The nobles you speak of are bound to be weak against you because they are within the confines of this academy.”

“What do you mean?”

“It means to keep the line.”

If a noble had behaved like Asuka, he would have been expelled. Asuka received a lot of punishment reductions considering his situation as a victim in some ways.

A crazy dog ​​not on a leash. In front of his power, many students become weak.

In the end, what he does is simply to suppress by force against those who try to suppress by their status.

Even if you try to turn a blind eye, people will criticize you for being too lenient on Asuka if you go on a rampage like this. The instructor had to maintain a balance.

Instructor Alan said with his arms crossed.

“Instructor Patricia made you write ten pages of reflection, right?”

Asuka’s expression twitched.

“I think ten is not enough.”

“Instructor Alan!”

“Follow me after class. “If you run away, your punishment will be double.”

“Mr.

Asuka lowered her voice and grumbled. But he doesn’t feel bad.

Jerome, who had vomit all over his body and behaved in an indecent manner, will no longer be able to raise his head.

Nobles are cold to losers. Maybe I should quit the academy. Thinking about that made me feel relieved.

“That instructor!”

At that time, someone cautiously called instructor Alan.

“What’s going on, Jude?”

“Hey, is it okay if you leave that alone?”

“What do you mean?”

“There are guys still sparring over there, right? A guy named Helmut… … “This is no joke.”

The atmosphere on this side has become completely chaotic, but on the other side, there are still people sparring.

Instructor Alan realized in shock, as if he had been hit in the back of the head.

I had forgotten because my eyes were focused on Asuka, but there was one more person of interest out there that I wasn’t aware of.

“wow! “Helmut was also sparring, right?”

Asuka ran there first with a curious face.

Sabbat and Helmut’s opinions were unanimous in one place. The idea is to fight as far away from Asuka as possible.

The instructor will pay attention to that side anyway, and less attention will be paid to this fight under the pretense of sparring.

Before starting, Sabbat was grinning and being sarcastic.

“There is no such thing as surrender. “You sure aren’t that much of a coward, right?”

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There was no way he could lose. Of course. There was no way he, who had been learning swordsmanship since childhood at sword school Rugal, would lose to a commoner who probably had a decent teacher.

Asuka was just an exception who appeared with a probability close to a miracle.

“good.”

Helmut agreed. That was the first time Sabbat saw Helmut’s smiling face.

It wasn’t the smile I imagined. The moment I saw the black eyes flashing between the curved eyes and the curved lips below them, I felt an eerie feeling.

Sabat was soon able to confirm the identity of that feeling.

The moment Instructor Alan gave the signal, Sabbat leaned down and pounced. No, he was going to.

But fire flashed before my eyes. When he came to his senses he had collapsed and placed his head on the floor. I felt tremendous pain in my neck area.

“Keuuk!”

Sabat rolled on the floor, clutching his neck. No voice comes out, as if the vocal cords are ruptured.

“I think I’m going to kick you out because you’re a coward, so I’m going to make you keep your promise.”

Helmut spoke in a friendly tone and smiled. It was a smile so cold that the other guys who were paying attention to him froze.

Sabat gritted his teeth and stood up. He had bloodshot, bloodshot eyes.

‘This commoner, what kind of work have you done!’

He must have done some trick. If you don’t let down your guard, you won’t get hit again.

Sabbat strengthened his resolve. His will was also pleasing to Helmut.

Sparring resumed immediately. No, it was a one-sided beating.

Sabat had to admit that it was no coincidence that he was lying on the ground during the first attack.

by force. It felt like something invisible was hitting him. Instead of reacting, he couldn’t move.

‘No way!’

Sharp raindrop-like attacks pounded him continuously. He felt pain everywhere he was hit, as if on fire.

Because it was not an extremely powerful blow, Sabat was not even allowed to fall.

The only way to escape from there is to run away or crouch on the floor and cover yourself.

If you hit it to your heart’s content, your bones will break and your flesh will be crushed.

Helmut hoped that he would suffer slowly, for a long time, and in a bearable condition.

The method is simple. Any intensity that does not damage the muscles is sufficient.

Sabat’s movements were as slow as an earthworm. Helmut hit his local area briefly, as if driving an arrow into a piece of wood marked with countless dots.

fault! Ta-tat! fault! A faint noise resounds, even if it is called a hitting sound.

It will take time for the concentrated blow to reveal itself as a bruise.

However, there will be tremendous pain inside the ruptured blood vessel.

Sabat’s face, which was staggering and hit by the attack, was distorted in pain.

“Huh!”

Sabat opened his mouth. However, not even his moans came out properly from his twitching mouth.

The only reaction he could give was his widened pupils as if they were about to explode.

Even though it is shaking, it doesn’t let go of the wooden sword.

Helmut asked as he lightly repelled Sabat, who was attacking him like a mad cow.

“I have a question: Do you believe that your family can always protect you?”

This is a sincere question. If Sabat had met him in a dark place without witnesses, Helmut would have killed him. No one could have stopped him.

“Oh. “I can’t speak.”

‘It can’t be like this. I, this Sabat Rugal, is so one-sided… … .’

The confusion he felt surpassed the pain.

Blood foam flowed from the corner of Sabat’s mouth as he glared at Helmut with disbelief.

The internal organs may not have been damaged, but the blood vessels inside the neck appear to have burst.

“Just know. “If this wasn’t the Academy, I would have killed you and buried you in the forest.”

A creepy murderous look came out of the pitch-black eyes. Helmut had already put it into practice.

Sabbat gaped. But his damaged vocal cords could not spit out the word surrender.

Cleverly avoiding the hand holding the wooden sword, Helmut quietly cooked Sabbat.

The senses are paralyzed and no pain is felt.

Sabat swung his wooden sword into the air. An irrational fear arose that this was the only way to resist him. He couldn’t even think of running away.

The bruise slowly rose to the top of my skin and became swollen.

Sabat’s entire body was bright red, and it was difficult to look at him with his eyes open.

By the time Sabat regains his senses, he will feel excruciating pain, as if his flesh were being sliced ​​open.

The attention of those around him was focused on that ruthlessness. Everyone watched the one-sided sparring with pale faces.

“Off.”

Sabbat stumbled while standing. Anyone could see that it was a dangerous situation. At that time, I heard Instructor Alan’s shout.

“Helmut!”

Helmut pretended not to hear and swung his wooden sword.

puck! Sabat, who had been hit in the solar plexus, vomited blood and fell backwards.

“Kukkkeok!”

It was the first time I hit him with all my might. No, it wasn’t enough to say that I did my best.

If he had really applied his strength, this wooden sword with a blunt end would have pierced Sabat’s spine and protruded backwards.

Wouldn’t it be nice to break at least an arm or a leg to finish it off? It seems like he’s starting to feel scared. Helmut was worried.

And just as I was thinking about it, instructor Alan quickly arrived nearby.

“Helmut, stop! “What on earth is this?”

“If I don’t say I’m surrendering, can’t I continue? “I don’t think I broke any rules.”

The tone of voice was as if what was the problem. Helmut looked calmly at Instructor Alan. Rather than feeling guilty, he looks like he doesn’t know what he did wrong.

“The purpose of sparring is not to beat up an opponent who is incapable of fighting.”

“I guess so. But that guy still has his mind.”

And as long as you don’t lose your mind, you’re not incapable of fighting. That was Helmut’s standard.

Instructor Alan realized. Even this seemingly quiet guy has a temper just as bad as Asuka. There’s another guy like Asuka! It was a troubling situation for the instructor.

The first sparring session was completely ruined. Classes cannot continue like this.

“Someone guide Sabat to the nurse’s office. And both of you, follow me now!”

Asuka, who came first and was sticking her tongue out when she saw Sabat’s appearance, quickly followed with a refreshed look on her face.

Feeling much better after venting his anger, he approached Helmut and whispered.

“You too have the same temperament. Did you really prepare it well? “I need to learn something.”

A thunderous roar fell.

“Stop chatting and follow me!”

Asuka followed, pouting. Helmut clenched and unclenched his hands. She didn’t feel very refreshed, but she seemed to be feeling better.

Behind them as they left, the students of the swordsmanship department were having a messy conversation.

“Hey, crazy. “Is that the guy who turned Sabat into that situation?”

“Isn’t that guy no joke?”

“Aren’t you stronger than Asuka?”

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