‘He’s a genius. A real genius, almost as much as me.’
After talking about it, there is no such thing as self-praise. But Kirint didn’t care. Because to him, the word ‘genius’ was not used as a compliment.
‘You know very well that I am a genius. Geniuses tend to have shallow bottoms.’
A born genius doesn’t work hard.
Because you can get everything without even trying.
Referring to this, some say, ‘A lion is strong even without training!’ or ‘A truly strong person does not practice. Training is only for the weak!’ It seems that some people glorify it, but Kirint knew the truth.
‘Because lions don’t practice, don’t they miss out on nutrition so often?’
Kirint’s eyes changed.
Suddenly his style also changed.
The flow of Aurors calmly subsided in a serious attitude and an atmosphere rooted like a great evil.
Kirint muttered coldly as he returned to his imperial sword stance.
“Despite my weakness as a genius, I was able to open my eyes thanks to Master Vanatel.”
A simple yet exciting, pure blade auror extended towards Russ. If it had been just that, Russ could have easily avoided or kicked it away, but the tip of the blade auror was shaking slightly and reacting to Russ’ every movement.
“Try to avoid it somewhere!”
A fusion of freedom and formality, Kirint perfectly uses the imperial sword with his genius talent and controls the direction of the sword strike with his free-spirited swordsmanship.
“Oh my!”
It was a blow that even Russ could not avoid. He didn’t even have time to use his Auror Guard skills. Forcefully twisting her body, Russ barely managed to raise her sword and dodge her attack.
Puzzle!
The auror ripples spread out and silver-blue electricity splashed out. At the same time, Russ was blown back nearly 10 meters. She managed to land with her bearings, but her arms were numb from her block.
Seeing Russ stiffen, Kirinth’s fighting spirit burned even more.
For him, this decisive battle was not just a war of empire.
This is also a duel to determine the next sword saint, who is worthy of receiving that title!
“To repay my teacher’s kindness, I will definitely bring the title of the next Sword Saint to the empire.”
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Russ asked in confusion.
“teacher? Were you a disciple of Sword Saint Vanatel?”
No matter how you look at Kirint’s style, it was far from honest. In terms of honesty, it is impossible to see him as a disciple of Vanatel who even surpassed the level of god.
Indeed, Kirint shook his head.
“He is a true strongman chosen by heaven. “No one in the world is qualified to call him Master.”
For a moment, a light of awe passed through Kirint’s eyes.
“But despite this, Lord Vanatel helped me despite my inadequacy and allowed me to be called my teacher.”
“… … “You can’t be a master, but you can be a teacher?”
In response to Russ’s bewildered reaction, Kirint showed that he knew that would happen.
He knew well that that would be funny to others. However, it is definitely a proud title for Kirinth.
But for some reason, Russ’ expression was strange. It’s ridiculous, but isn’t that an expression closer to being sophisticated rather than funny?
“… … “Why do you make that face?”
“No, I just thought it was something I heard a lot somewhere… … “Do we become similar when we play together?”
“… … ?”
A question came to mind, but Kirinth said nothing more. It’s not like they’re chatting leisurely right now.
“Take it!”
The second form of the imperial sword, a downward slash followed by an upward strike, was performed by Kirint’s hand. The movement itself was simple, but the Blade Aura contained within it contained the enormous power that Kirint had trained over and over again.
‘You won’t dare to attack it, the moment you dodge it, your head will be blown off!’
Kirint’s trick was a trick that was inevitable even if he knew it. It is truly a technique that only those with overwhelming skills can use.
However, Russ overturned Kirinth’s expectations.
“joy!”
Russ snorted and instead of dodging, he went down together and cast a slash!
Kwaaaaang!
The blue blade aura collided with the silver-blue blade aura. A powerful ripple that was incomparable to anything before spread out in all directions, causing the two swordsmen to step back as if bouncing at the same time.
For the first time, a deep moan came out of Kirint’s mouth.
“Ugh!”
Kirint’s eyes, as he struggled to straighten his posture, wavered greatly.
Russ’ downward slash, and the power contained in it, was in no way inferior to his. It was a sufficiently powerful and determined blow.
‘does not make sense! Isn’t this only possible if you hone your skills through effort?’
Russ responded confidently, as if he could see into Kirint’s feelings.
“You weren’t the only one born a genius. “I know very well how sloppy a genius can be in living a life, right?”
Russ took his stance again. This time, he wasn’t his usual intangible sword.
Although it certainly exudes a free-spirited spirit, it remains faithful to the basics and is a high-class swordsmanship that has clearly been proven over a long period of time. This is the swordsmanship of Iniya, the Snow Queen.
Russ said mockingly, spreading cold energy over his shoulders.
“I guess he grew up in a good family and was able to live comfortably based on his talent alone, but life was too hard for me to believe in my talent alone.”
This is Russ, who has been practicing only slashing for 10 years because he was unable to master a single piece of proper swordsmanship.
Even if he awakened his Auror, the one next to him was the legendary Mumun, Jim Unbreakable.
Even if I managed to develop a technology that I liked, I was hounded here and there by monsters of all kinds of different races around me.
Even his pride in being the youngest awakened Auror on the continent has long since been shattered by Thesron, Alex, and others.
“workmanship? Basic skills? “I know full well that that’s the most important thing!”
Russ threw himself away. The Blade Auror cut through the wind, rushing through her kylinth. Kirint also raised her sword to block.
The aurors collided several times, causing ripples. Every time I faced a blow, the two hands holding the sword went numb.
Kirint gritted his teeth. This was definitely not the sword of a genius. It was truly the sword of a human being made with effort and effort. This is not a single effort, but an unwavering skill that seems to have been touched by the hand of an absolutely powerful person!
Russ gritted his teeth.
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“Yes, I know! The basics are important! So I did something crazy like that! Damn, I’m crazy! Why did I ask that gentleman to teach me?”
Once I got excited, I was reminded of the hardships I had endured under Gerrard. I learned the basics by going through that terrible situation, so how can people not get angry when they hear people telling me to learn the basics?
“Why don’t you check it out! “Am I really a foolish genius who only believes in talent?”
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Kirinth and Cyrus fought on the walls of the castle for centuries.
They each strike freely with their swords based on the basics of strong swordsmanship, building a stance of attack and defense, and at the same time use all kinds of fancy auror skills. They copy each other’s techniques and spread brilliant blade auras, and both have amazing endurance and do not get tired easily.
Russ was worried while dealing with Kirint.
‘What should I do, should I take out the empty sword?’
Kirinth was thinking the same thing.
‘Should I use secret techniques?’
Like Russ’s empty sword, Kirint also has his own auror skills that are not copied from others.
His auror had the power to manipulate gravity.
You can apply a gigantic weight to a simple strike, or you can make your body as light as a feather and let go of the opponent’s attack. It is also possible to reverse gravity within a certain range or rather apply high gravity to pressure the opponent.
Enemies facing Kirin’s gravity sword feel tremendous pressure and are forced to kneel. This was why he earned the title of Knight of Heavy Pressure.
However, neither Russ nor Kirint were able to use their secret skills carelessly.
Both sides had the same reason.
‘If that guy copies this too… … .’
Russ’s air sword and Kirinth’s gravity sword were technologies so advanced that even they could not copy them. So they themselves did not even think that they could even copy this.
But, just because you can’t do it, doesn’t mean the other person can’t do it too?
‘If the empty sword is taken away, there is no way to deal with it anymore!’
‘I wish I could, but if even the gravity sword is copied, then there is no solution.’
Since our styles are similar, our thoughts flow similarly. In the end, both had no choice but to continue the exhausting fight without a decisive blow.
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Meanwhile, another battle was going on beneath the walls.
“die! “You dirty orc!”
The Imperial Auror user, Sir Morse, wielded a dark gray Blade Aura and fired a slash. Deflecting the opponent’s slash, Tashid glanced at the top of the castle wall.
Two geniuses gifted from heaven, who put in effort after effort.
Their fight to the death was something that even Tashid, who was watching from underneath the walls, was in awe of.
They were still maintaining their position perpendicular to the castle wall while exchanging brilliant attacks.
“Wow, doesn’t that mean you don’t get motion sickness?”
Kirinth is Kirinth, but it was Tarsid that made me realize once again how genius Russ is. Even though Tashid was making strides and retreats because they were so used to each other during sparring, no matter how hard he tried, he didn’t have the confidence to do something like that.
“You’re so good at copying each other’s techniques? “I had to watch it five or six times before I could finally get the hang of it.”
Also, did you say it was a veil of overlap? To be honest, even if taught, I didn’t have the confidence to do that method of intricately weaving aurors to extremely increase defense.
Tashid, who was a natural genius, was able to easily imitate Auror skills such as Roaring Moonlight and Gigantic Blade with practice. In fact, by human standards, Tashid is a strong swordsman, and among orc fighters, he is a skill-oriented swordsman with sophisticated and sophisticated swordsmanship. Like his other teacher, Godmother Stella.
However, high-level auror operation such as the Storm’s Sword was too difficult. You can definitely understand what to do if you see it a few times, but you still lack the attentiveness to do it with your own hands.
“Ugh, I’ve heard quite a few people call me a genius in my tribe, but compared to that bastard, Russ, I think he’s a bit dull.”
Tashid was in an even more depressed situation because he was already being nagged by Stella for being dull. Dejected, he kept glancing over the castle walls.
… … The problem was that he was not in a position to just sit back and watch and admire.
“Ugh! “You monstrous orc!”
“How on earth can there be orcs like this in the world!”
The two Auror users who were dealing with Tashid were in no position to leisurely look at the top of the castle wall and express exclamations like anyone else.
To them, there was no difference between the orcs in front of them and Kirint, the empire’s leading genius swordsman. No, it actually seemed like this green-skinned orc was stronger than Kirint!
“Taaa! “Blade Rhapsody!”
“Heavenly Sword Dance!”
Frederick and Moss each put pressure on Tarsid with their own unique techniques. But Tashid was not embarrassed.
“Huh!”
Yam also cleverly teased Dakar, and Tashid’s turquoise blade aura stretched left and right.
The offensive exquisitely strikes the starting point of both techniques and breaks the flow of the techniques. The two slashes scattered before they could gain full power, and Tasheed fired back and forth, aiming between them.
Blue Scorpion Attack!
Left and right horizontal cuts targeted both Auror users at the same time. Just as both men were in a hurry to block the attack, Tashid’s technique took over.
The scorpion’s tail slashes down!
The sword changes in the air and rains down on your head like a meteor shower. It was difficult to handle, so Frederick and Morse were pushed back frantically.
Both of them had cuts and blood flowing from various parts of their bodies. The wound itself is light, but due to the pressure of the Auror, my whole body feels stiff, as if I was hit with a club.
