Return of the Calamity-Class Death Knight Chapter 25

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The Return of the Destruction Level Death Knight Episode 25

Episode 25 Proof (3)

Damian’s training ended after an hour.

“Uh, uhm… … .”

“Save people… … .”

“My, my arm… … My arm… … .”

The knights were sprawled out on the floor, groaning.

Damian clicked his tongue as he looked at those articles.

“You pathetic bastards.”

I had no idea that participating in a duel would only last for an hour.

“I wanted to move a little more.”

Damian put down his sword and took off all the magic tools he was wearing.

My heavy body suddenly became lighter. I felt a thrilling sense of liberation.

Damian used his magic power to observe the state of his body.

Muscle mass had noticeably increased compared to before training.

‘It’s a great elixir as rumored.’

The elixir, which allows the body to grow just by consuming it, was linked to training to maximize its effectiveness.

Thanks to this, Damian was able to achieve results that were satisfactory to him.

I wanted to take the second balance pill right away.

“Ugh… … “Ugh.”

“Uh, mom… … mom… … .”

However, there was no way to continue training. Damian clicked his tongue.

“Hey, there.”

Damian pointed to a small knight. It was the knight who first spoke to Damien.

“Off… … Turn it off… … .”

The knight was so moaning that he was in no time to answer. Damian narrowed his eyes and spoke again.

“If you don’t answer, I will break your legs apart.”

“Ugh, wow! “Why, why did you call me!”

The knight was startled by Damien’s warning and corrected his posture.

“What was Areum?”

“Hey, it’s Pavel Bermond!”

“Yes, Pavel Vermond. “How do you feel after receiving my training?”

Pavel Vermond had a bug-bitten look on his face. Although she kept her mouth shut, she seemed very dissatisfied.

“You’re not answering?”

“Wow, I think it’s very practical and beneficial training!”

“good. “You saw it very accurately.”

Damian nodded, satisfied. Pavel Bermond’s expression distorted again.

“Who do you guys get training from?”

“Se, I am being trained by Sir Sebastian Vincenzo!”

Pavel Bermond added, looking at Damien’s eyes.

“… … By the way, Sir Vincenzo is middle class. He is giving us special guidance in preparation for the duel. “I’m sure they would be very angry if we, who are undergoing training, got hurt in such a strict place.”

Pavel Bermond’s speech suddenly became faster. It seemed like she was saying it as a warning to others.

“That person is middle class, so what can I do?”

But it didn’t even work for Damian.

‘You can’t believe they train like this in middle class.’

I’ve never met him, but he seemed like an unremarkable article.

I wanted to tell him to give up that training.

‘If I do that, I’ll make another middle class person my enemy.’

If the high class is a strategic weapon, the middle class can be said to be the core that moves the family on the front line.

He is mainly responsible for intervening in numerous disputes that occur inside and outside the family. Therefore, the middle class was often dispatched outside the family.

That was the reason why there was only one middle class member in the duchy now, Ernst Horwitz.

“When Sir Vincenzo’s training is over, come out here. “I want you to spar with me.”

“Yes, yes?”

Pavel Vermond asked back in surprise.

“Well, Lord Vincenzo won’t stay still if he knows we’re coming after being beaten!”

“Take a look at your body. “Is there a wound or not?”

Hearing Damian’s words, Pavel Vermond looked down at his body.

“Uh, huh?”

When Damian hit me, I thought there would definitely be bruises or skin ruptures.

But in reality, Pavel Vermond’s body was clean and without a single scratch.

“Uh, how?”

“A long time ago, I learned in detail how to beat people.”

Among the masters that Damian fought, there was a person called a character corrector.

The character corrector was a person who rose to the level of a master for a very unique reason.

The character corrector was a person who made it his business to travel around the continent and rehabilitate criminals.

The way he reformed criminals was very simple.

First, I beat it for an hour.

If correction was not achieved, the spanking time was doubled.

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First an hour, then two hours, then four hours, then eight hours.

According to rumors, it was once beaten for up to 512 hours.

In the process of rehabilitating criminals, the character corrector developed compassion for the criminals who were covered in blood from being beaten by him.

So, while wondering how to beat criminals without putting their lives in danger, he reached the level of master.

The name of the state achieved by the character corrector is ‘extreme death’, and no matter how hard he hit, it only caused pain and did not break even a single vein.

“I’ll warn you in advance, but if I tell Sir Vincenzo what happened today, or if I don’t show up here tomorrow, or something like that, it will interfere with my training?”

Damien has a murderous intent.

Pavel Bermond and the other knights could not endure Damien’s life.

The weakest knight was foaming at the mouth and trembling.

“Then know that you will be dragged into my hands and beaten all day long.”

* * *

From that day on, Damian and the duel knights’ training began.

Damian summoned the knights every day and beat them under the pretext of training.

“Lord Damian! “No, Damien!”

Unable to bear it anymore, Pavel Bermond grabbed Damian by the leg of his pants and shouted.

“We were wrong! I apologize for the rudeness I committed when we first met! Now please forgive me!”

Damien shook off Pavel Vermond’s hand.

“Hey, why are you saying this so strangely? “You’re talking like I’m bullying you guys.”

“Oh, no, that’s not what I meant… … .”

“Didn’t I tell you? “I’m training you guys right now.”

Pavel Bermond had a lot to say, but he looked like he was holding back.

‘These people don’t recognize gold even if you put it in front of their eyes.’

Damian clicked his tongue inwardly.

They didn’t recognize them, but Damian was using a specific sword technique when sparring.

This is the lion-shaped sword used by Marquis Ryan Bloom’s knights.

It is difficult to improve the skills of knights in one month.

That’s why Damian decided to adapt them to the Lion Wing Sword.

‘I thought you might recognize one or two people.’

There was not a single knight who recognized anyone. It was proof that their experience was limited.

“You got a good rest from talking nonsense, right? “Get up quickly.”

Damian Haxen said as he struck the ground with his training sword.

* * *

Five days passed like that.

Meanwhile, Damian hung out with the knights and succeeded in absorbing all of the balance pills.

The change that resulted was truly dramatic.

Even though Damian’s body had fine muscles, he looked dwarfed when he wore clothes.

But now it has changed into a sturdy physique. This was because muscle mass increased significantly thanks to the balance pill.

‘It’s not just the appearance that has changed.’

Damian struck down his training sword. With the clean sound of the wind, the sword dug deep into the training ground.

‘The quality of the muscles has changed. Much faster and more powerful.’

There is no need to worry about the superiority of the muscles of a tiger over that of a dog.

The balance pill raised Damian’s muscles to a higher level.

‘It is indeed the elixir of Azoth Archelsus.’

It was a time when Damian was very satisfied with his changes.

“K-huh… … .”

“Ugh… … .”

The knights lying on the ground groaned.

Damian glanced down at them.

‘Those guys have grown a lot too.’

At first, I couldn’t even resist Damian and just got beaten up.

But now, ten days later, we have reached a certain level of response. It meant that he was slowly getting used to the lion-width sword.

This was possible because Damian had a hand in it, but it was also because of their outstanding talent.

‘I wasn’t chosen as a duelist for nothing.’

If we complete a month like this, we can expect to win the duel.

“What should I do?” You bastards! Wake up now! “Training isn’t over yet!”

Damian shouted loudly. The knights were still crawling on the floor.

“If you don’t wake up, I’ll beat you up one by one!”

Only after Damian threatened him once more did the knights stand up.

It was then.

“Lord Damian! “You are here.”

The duke’s servant was running towards the training ground.

“Your Excellency is looking for Sir Damien.”

“What’s going on?”

“That is… … .”

The attendant’s expression hardened as if he was troubled.

“The Grand Duchess of Chelsea will be back soon.”

* * *

Damian headed straight to the conference room.

The duke and his retainers were already gathered in the conference hall. When Damian attacked the Duke’s house, the numbers he saw were small.

At that time, it was a grand meeting where all vassals from other regions gathered, so it could not be compared to now.

Damian looked around.

Judging by the absence of any women, it appears that the Grand Duchess of Chelsea has not yet entered the conference hall.

“Oh, Damian.”

The Duke waved his hand. Damian went and stood next to the duke.

“I heard that the Grand Duchess of Chelsea will be back soon.”

“Yes, I sent someone below to report the news first. “He’s on his way back now.”

The Duke said with a bright smile. But the eyes were not smiling at all.

“I wish I had gone abroad and never come back.”

It was such a cruel thing that I couldn’t believe it was a father speaking to his daughter.

“I don’t know what kind of player Chelsea will bring in. “I’ll tell you in advance, if the driver Chelsea brings in is much better than you, your position as representative may change.”

Contrary to what he had shown so far, the duke’s attitude was very cold.

“Your Excellency, you have already forgotten what I said last time.”

“huh? “What are you talking about?”

“No matter who you bring, they will be worse than me.”

The duke looked blank for a moment. Soon he laughed loudly.

“Hahaha! I like this side of you! “You’re always so confident.”

The Duke patted Damian on the back.

At that time, footsteps began to be heard outside the door.

Judging by the sound, more than a dozen people were approaching.

As the sound came closer, the soldiers guarding the conference room door opened both doors wide.

More than ten men, led by a young woman, were following.

They all had a fierce spirit, as if they were warriors.

“Father, it’s been a while since I saw you.”

The young woman got down on one knee. The men who came with me also behaved the same way.

“Chelsea Gold Fixie. “I have now returned.”

A clear voice filled the conference room.

Damian Haxen stood next to the duke and observed the Chelsea Gold Pixie.

She was different in many ways from the noble ladies he had seen so far.

First of all, it started with the clothes I was wearing.

He was wearing simple and practical travel clothes. It seemed like she had been wearing it for a long time, as it was worn in places.

Her hair was tied up in one piece without being fancy. Thanks to this, the neckline was clearly visible.

‘More than anything, the look in their eyes is different.’

It seems as if it contains a small spark.

It was a look that only an ambitious person could have.

‘Is this why the duke didn’t like it?’

In noble families, power struggles between parents and children are common.

Conflicts arise between parents who have yet to make amends and children who want to quickly inherit power.

“Chelsea, you came back safely.”

Regardless of his true feelings, the Duke opened his arms wide as if welcoming Chelsea’s visit.

“So, did you bring a knight to participate in the duel?”

Chelsea gestured. One of the group stood up and walked forward.

He was a large, hairy man who reminded me of a black bear.

The eyes were very small. On the other hand, the black eye was large and the white eye was barely visible.

He was carrying two hatchets on his back. Although it was cleanly trimmed, it had a bloody smell.

“dismissal! hello!”

The man opened his mouth. A loud voice rang through the conference hall.

“My name is Guillaume Blackwing, the Wild Beast!”

As soon as the name was heard, the conference room became noisy.

* * *

Damian had no idea about the person Guillaume Blackwing.

To begin with, most of the articles he remembered were only master classes. There was no way he knew anything about the low class.

“If it’s Guillaume Blackwing… … “Isn’t he a man famous for his freedom?”

“I heard that he participated in the conflict in the Kingdom of Eclair and nearly massacred the low classes… … .”

“I heard that you have no rival among the low class.”

However, there was no problem at all in figuring out what kind of person Guillaume Blackwing was.

It was enough to know just by listening to the conversations of the retainers.

“Ohh.”

Even the Duke expressed interest in Guillaume Blackwing. The Duke asked, looking at Guillaume Blackwing closely.

“I’ve heard a lot about you. “I heard that it was given the title ‘wild beast’ because it runs wild like a wild beast whenever it appears on the battlefield, right?”

“It looks like my fame has spread to the Apple Kingdom.”

Guillaume Blackwing laughed wildly and liked it.

Although he was called a knight, he seemed to be a man who did not know anything about etiquette.

“Father, Sir Guillaume Blackwing has thankfully sworn loyalty to me and promised to participate in this duel.”

Chelsea Gold Fixie stepped forward and said.

“Sir Guillaume Blackwing will be more than capable of dealing with Michael Ryanblum. “If my father supports me, my chances will be even higher.”

The vassals who heard those words nodded.

“If it’s Guillaume Blackwing, it might really be possible.”

“Although Michael Ironbloom is called a genius, isn’t Guillaume Blackwing higher in terms of his current reputation?”

“If Michael Ryanbloom is nearing completion, Guillaume Blackwing is already finished.”

The opinions of the retainers were very positive. But the Duke wasn’t like that.

“This is a pain in the ass.”

The duke muttered, rubbing his chin. Chelsea shook her head at those words.

“yes? What do you mean… … .”

“You haven’t introduced it yet.”

The duke said, pointing to Damian Haxen.

“This is Lord Damian Haxen. “This time, I became the representative of the duel.”

Chelsea’s eyebrows twitched.

“What do you mean? “I asked you to wait.”

“I did say that. But I never said I would wait for you.”

Chelsea’s mouth opened slightly as if she was perplexed.

“… … “Then you can change the representative now.”

“I guess I’ll have to think about that.”

“Isn’t this a problem we don’t need to worry about? I’ve never heard of Damian Haxen. “Isn’t it natural to choose Sir Guillaume Blackwing over such a baseless knight?”

Chelsea glared at the duke and poured out words.

“That’s right. Sir Damian Haxen is excellent, but… … “Guillaume Blackwing is more trustworthy.”

“You can have Sir Guillaume Blackwing deal with Michael Lionbloom, and you can have Sir Damian Haxen deal with another knight.”

The retainers seemed to agree with Chelsea’s words.

From what they could see, Guillaume Blackwing seemed much stronger than Damien Haxen.

But the Duke’s opinion was different.

“Sir Damian Haxen here single-handedly broke through the duchy’s security and even blocked Sir Ernst Horwitz’s blow. “Sir Guillaume Blackwing’s skills are great, but I think Sir Damien Haxen is no slouch either.”

Chelsea Gold Pixie gritted her teeth at the Duke’s words.

“… … “You always said that ability was important and you kicked your mother out, but now you’re acting differently.”

At that moment, the duke’s face hardened. His hands tightened as he held the handle of his chair.

“You speak too carelessly.”

“Forgive me. “I’m crazy because I’m so tired from the trip.”

Chelsea responded without saying a word.

“The change in representative will be decided after consulting with the vassals. “Don’t argue any more and just walk away.”

The duke said, waving his hand.

It was then.

“Your Excellency, what is a meeting without a man being unsightly?”

Suddenly Guillaume Blackwing opened his mouth. The surprised Chelsea Gold Fixie stopped Guillaume Blackwing.

“What are you doing now? I told him to stay still… … .”

“Isn’t it the case that the strongest person sits as the representative anyway? Let’s just fight fiercely and whoever wins takes it.”

Guillaume Blackwing said, pointing his finger at Damien Haxen.

Damian burst out laughing.

In my heart, I wanted to knock that arrogant guy down right away.

If I did that, it was obvious that I would be treated on the same level as that ignorant guy.

Therefore, I decided to first ask for the duke’s understanding.

“Your Excellency, would you mind if I destroy the conference room a little?”

“hmm? “Do whatever you want.”

Damian approached Guillaume Blackwing. It was close enough to see Guillaume Blackwing’s nose hair.

“Did you say let’s solve it like a man?”

“Oh, it looks like you agree with me too, right?”

“Agree or not.”

Damien extended his hand to Guillaume Blackwing.

“Is there even a need to fight? Let’s just decide to compete for strength here.”

The vassals were greatly embarrassed by those words.

Guillaume Blackwing was more than one head taller than Damien Haxen, and his forearms were more than three times thicker.

The difference wasn’t just on the outside. Guillaume Blackwing was a knight famous for his strength.

“And even if my arm gets ripped off, I won’t know?”

“It’s also cruel.”

Damien said, looking at Guillaume Blackwing’s arm.

“I’ll finish it off by pulling out your shoulder blade.”

“Damn.”

Guillaume Blackwing grabbed Damian Haxen’s arm.

Immediately after that, Guillaume Blackwing fell headfirst into the ground.

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