Episode 371
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I’ve been feeling this lately, but after using teleportation magic, my head feels dizzy for a moment.
Usually this happens because you’re tired and worn out, but that’s exactly what happened to me.
No.
I added.
First of all, since I am not in the Master’s body, I have some difficulty in continuously using the high circle magic, and it is tiring and difficult. All of these things are complexly intertwined.
Originally, it would be impossible for me to continue using magic above 10 circles with my current body.
What made it possible was the spirit energy, which was a higher energy than mana, and the more I used this spirit energy, the more tired I would become. It also hurt.
If you draw energy again in that state, your body cannot be normal.
This is what is called a vicious cycle.
I shook my head roughly to clear my mind of distracting thoughts.
I need to take the time to resolve this once and for all.
I raised my head.
If the coordinates are not wrong, I am currently in the dwarven kingdom of Brandel.
If it had been that far, there would have been nothing surprising.
But both my teacher and I were surprised at the same time.
First of all, there was a considerable crowd of people gathered around.
Elf Lord Barbara Guido.
Hapi Road Lane to Villea.
And the Menama I saw last night and so on.
There were kings of each race that I hadn’t seen in quite some time, but the most impressive one was the Orc Lord, Ton Grynhill.
He stood there gasping for breath, while Saxon lay bleeding beneath him.
What the hell is going on?
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The royal lineage of the dwarves has changed.
And letters were sent to the Forest of Demons, to all races except dragons.
To grace the coronation ceremony of the new king of the dwarves.
As soon as they received the letter, the kings of each tribe thought:
Isn’t there a guy named Jack Valantier there?
So I attended the coronation ceremony.
Only a small number of people were recruited, and the largest number of people brought were orcs.
The number is 45.
Thus, Menama’s coronation ceremony took place and ended.
Menama said.
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Jack Valanti will be here today or tomorrow.
As soon as he heard that, the troll left as if something urgent had happened, while the rest of the races remained in their places.
At that moment, Jack Valantie’s subordinate and intermediate master, Saxon Base, locked eyes with Orc Lord Blackman, and the two engaged in a staring contest as if they were drawn to magnets.
“What are you looking at?”
It was a Saxon horse.
“I think you were the one who saw it first.”
These were Blackman’s words.
Two men look at each other.
I really keep looking at it.
“Your eyes are strange. Do you like me?”
“Were you a woman? If you were a woman, I might like you.”
“You say creepy things with a smile.”
“Then it won’t work?”
“There’s no way it won’t work.”
The two exchanged words as if they were doing a comedy show. Blackman blurted out,
“How long do you plan on just looking at it?”
“… … .”
“I know I’m handsome because I look in the mirror all the time.”
Saxon stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. A smile formed on Blackman’s lips. The two men took steps at the same time. They slowly approached each other.
The two men stopped in front of me at the same time.
This time I just looked at it. I wonder if they were having a conversation with their eyes.
Those around him didn’t know. Only the person involved knew.
What happened after that was something no one could have expected.
Because two men swung their fists at the same time.
It was fast.
Thud-! Thud-!
They hit each other in the face at the same time.
Blackman took a couple of steps back, and Saxon also took a couple of steps back.
Two men raise their heads.
A mixed energy of gold and red began to spread out from Blackman’s eyes and all over his body.
A golden aura emanated from Saxon’s body, and the two of them simultaneously kicked their seats.
Kwaaang, their fists clash.
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Saxony’s thighs twitched.
For a moment, Blackman lowered his head. Saxon’s foot passed over his head.
It was a pale yellow, not golden.
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Saxon’s feet in the air change direction.
Musinryu, Chapter 1, Third Angle, Thunder and Bright Legs.
It came towards Blackman’s head at the speed of a ray of light, and Blackman was unable to dodge.
Kwaaang-!!
Black Man is pushed backwards with a loud noise.
It wasn’t like the guard was up.
I got hit in the face and just got pushed back.
Overwhelming defensive power.
It was a result of racial differences.
It’s not like they put steel in my collarbone or anything.
A smile spread across Saxon’s lips once again.
He clenched his fist tightly.
He rushed in again.
He thrust his sword into Blackman’s abdomen.
Kwaaaaang-!!
Jeez-!
Cracks appeared all over Blackman’s abdomen.
Musinryu, Chapter 2, Volume 1, Breaking the Fist.
It is a technique that attacks one location and spreads energy to the surrounding area from that point, causing damage to the opponent.
Surprisingly, this time Blackman held on. It only cracked, but didn’t break.
Saxony raised its head.
Blackman was laughing.
and.
“This guy is completely crazy.”
Saxon’s comments brought a smile to Blackman’s face.
“You use interesting martial arts.”
“You saw it right. This is one of the strongest martial arts created by humans.”
“The strongest martial arts?”
Saxony answered, not with words but with actions.
His left leg planted hard on the ground, his body twisted naturally, and his right leg rose toward Blackman’s chin.
Chapter 1 of the Musinryu, Section 1, Chapter 1, The Heavenly Legs.
Blackman tilted his head back.
Phew-!!
Cut through the air. Saxon quickly tried to prepare his next move.
But isn’t Blackman an Orc Lord for nothing?
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I can’t just watch.
He reached out and grabbed Saxon’s leg, which was stretched toward the sky.
Kwak.
Saxon had a feeling. This kid was going to throw me.
That hit the mark.
Because Blackman threw Saxon’s body to the floor.
Kwaaaaang-!!
I heard it again and struck it down again.
Kwaaaaang-!!
It wasn’t the end.
Two times, three times, four times.
Kwaaaaang-!! Kwaaaaang-!! Kwaaaaang-!
A loud noise erupted without pause. Blood gushed out from Saxon’s mouth.
I had to get out somehow.
When Blackman lifted Saxon again, and tried to slam Saxon back into the ground.
Saxon folded his legs that were being held by Blackman. His body came closer to Blackman and he stretched out both his hands.
Two covered fists land on Blackman’s forehead.
Musinryu, Chapter 2, Volume 2, Twin Bones.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaah-!!!!
There was a loud noise and Blackman’s body flew into the forest.
The blood spraying into the air was a mixture of Saxon’s and Blackman’s.
Saxon bursts into laughter as he is released from Blackman.
That thing is a real monster.
I raised my head.
The black man who was stuck in the bushes walks in.
He smiles and wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He was a warrior.
Saxony also laughed.
I had a feeling that I was strangely attracted to it, and I guess that’s why.
The warriors of the Dojo and the Black Man are similar.
Blackman kicked his seat. Saxon kicked his seat too.
Kwaaaaang-!! Kwaaaaang-!!
The two fought fiercely.
Hit and take.
Kick, dodge, duck, swing.
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Everyone was surprised.
Because the Orc Lord looked like he was being pushed.
Saxony’s movements were unusual.
It was sleek, quiet, and intense.
His body moved like lightning as sparks flew.
Deflect Blackman’s fist, follow the path of the fist and strike his collarbone, then turn your body and use centrifugal force to strike his temples.
Blackman was pushed back and pushed back by the unorthodox attack that attacked from an impossible angle with an impossible destructive power.
Boom-!!
Kwaaang-!!
The ground bursts open, dust blows out.
That situation continues for a while.
For a while, that was it.
Saxony, which seemed to have the upper hand, began to slow down at some point.
To be exact, it’s not that Saxon has slowed down, it’s that Blackman has gotten faster.
The epitome of speculation.
Pride.
A ridiculous orc-specific technique that makes you stronger the stronger your opponent is.
And there.
From the beginning, Blackman was above Saxony.
Like that, bang-!
Saxon’s head jerks to the side. Blood spurts out.
Blackman’s fist extended.
Pfft! Pfft!
Saxon’s abdomen folds. Then, at the side of Saxon’s head, Kwaaaaang-!
Blackman’s fist came down.
Saxon, who was pinned to the ground, quickly kicked the ground with his hand.
The body is pushed sideways by the recoil.
Kwaang, Blackman’s foot is stuck in the place where Saxon was just a moment ago.
Blackman was still smiling.
As Saxon tries to get up from his seat, Blackman takes a step forward.
His right foot touches the ground. Every muscle in his body twitches.
It is concentrated on one point.
Power is gathering. Saxon’s eyes opened wide.
There was a foot in front of my eyes.
It was Blackman’s foot.
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You were just there a moment ago. When did you get back?
Kwajik-!
Saxon, who was hit in the face, flies away.
Kwaaaaang-!!!
It seemed to have flown farther than expected. Saxon, who had stopped after destroying a couple of trees, raised his head.
The black man was standing right in front of me.
I caught it flying away again.
This was enough.
The winner has already been decided.
Saxon couldn’t get up from his seat because he was too weak.
Blackman, looking down at Saxony, slowly catches his breath.
“It was a good match.”
It was at that time that I was about to reach out to Saxony.
Jack arrived.
Jack looked around with bewildered eyes for a moment, then looked back and forth between Blackman and Saxon, then snickered.
Blackman’s brow furrowed at the laughter that seemed to have guessed what was going on. At that moment.
Bam-
With a light kicking sound, Jack disappeared from sight.
Everyone’s eyes widen. Where did he go?
Only Blackman reacted.
Instinctively, I clenched my fist and swung it to the right.
Phew-!!
Boom-!
Once again, everyone’s heads turn in that direction.
And I could see it.
Jack lightly blocks Blackman’s fist.
He said.
“You should have aimed down here.”
This time, the evil Black Man swings his fist once more.
Then Jack bowed his head slightly and took a step back.
Hoooooow-!!
Phew-!
Blackman’s fist, swung in quick succession, slices through the air twice.
Perfect evasion.
Then Jack turned to the side in that state.
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Because I saw it.
Blackman’s legs go up.
A movement that is more like pushing rather than swinging.
As expected, it was where Jack’s body had been just a moment ago.
Kwaaaaang-!!
Blackman’s foot passes by.
haha.
Laughter came from behind.
Blackman turns his head. Jack is there.
Jack said with a smile.
“Still the same.”
“… … .”
“What are you doing? You’re not coming.”
Blackman didn’t ask. This man was different from the Saxon he had just fought.
He is a far superior force.
I felt it instinctively.
just.
I want to compete.
Blackman put strength into his legs.
The moment your right foot touches the ground.
