9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword Chapter 247

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Episode 247

Episode 92. End of Territory War Beginning of Real War (5)

* * * In the VIP room, Yuma and his party talked for a while about the mutant ogre and Ragatino Rollmandi that Randall talked about.

There was very little information about the mutant ogre, so there was not much to say, and Ragatti no Rollmandi was the main topic.

“Hmm, the blood is purple… Ah, Manzo is supposed to be in the east, but are there any minions left in the west?”

“Well. The West is still searching after you left, but there are no clues.”

Yuma thought of Amanzo while biting on his pipe. The last appearance of Amanzo, who had the face of Evan, said, “First of all, you know that mutants are infinitely weaker than real ogres.

If he was as strong as a real ogre, there would be chaos all over the Rochshire estate.”

“I think so too, friend.”

“Your brother Randell also thinks? I thought hair was just a decoration.”

While Catherine was beating Randel, Yuma narrowed her eyes and let out smoke.

The defeat of the Rollmandy family, which is not strange even if they are considered crazy as a group.

What do these events mean? Each case had a strange feeling, as if there was a link or not.

Among them, the most mysterious was the rebellion of Ragatino Rollmandi, which began in Himac.

“Shrian. Ragatino Rollmandi, does he really call himself emperor?”

“Yes that’s right.”

“Sir Lagatineau is a person who is far from such vain ambitions. There are even rumors that he left for the East because he disliked Rollman D’s unique lineage. A person like that rebels?”

Randel said, clearing his ears.

“I wonder if he made an extreme choice after hearing the news that the Rollmandy family had fallen?”

“Friend, I don’t think the downfall of Rollmandy has been told until Hi-Mac yet. first! Let’s party party! I’m here!”

The party exchanged opinions among themselves, ignoring Randel. Yuma decided that it was necessary to organize the information and instructed Shurian to write a separate report.

“I’m going to visit Maus Icahn in two days, so please mark the relevant information as well.”

“Yes Yuma-sama!”

“By the way, did your friend make something like this again in the east in that short time? Poin will be jealous.”

“Somehow it happened that way.”

“What happened to that tattoo on your arm? I’ve been curious about it since before.”

“Ah, this is a sign of obtaining a demonic sword… I thought I would try learning some double swordsmanship from Sir Randell when I go back.”

“A magic sword? huh? what is that?”

When Randel tilted his head with a stupid expression, Yuma grinned.

“Your head is complicated, so should we have a couple of couples after a long time? If Sir Randell wins, I’ll grant you a wish. “Oh, what if I lose?”

“We should throw a party at least ha ha.”

Sparring with Yuma!

It was one of the things Randell looked forward to the most when he set off for the East.

After being defeated by a mixed sword using optical illusions in Ahmad, Randel always considered Yuma his adversary.

Randall laughed and jumped up.

“good! You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for you to fight me.”

“Yes, I don’t know…

Yuma opened her mouth without answering. The rest of his colleagues reacted similarly to Yuma.

In particular, Catherine was as stiff as a stone statue and couldn’t even breathe, and Yuma had a headache about what to do with this difficult situation.

‘I was wearing only a towel like that, and at some point it seemed like it was about to come off…

Maybe it was because Randell hurriedly got up, and at that moment, a towel that was covering his lower body fell to the floor like fallen leaves.

Cheryl lowered her head and blushed, and Natalie grabbed Cheryl and trembled as if she was going to die of laughter.

“huh? what’s the matter?”

“Hey hey… Zach’s prestige!”

Unable to withstand the shock, Catherine’s body fell backwards. He was holding the back of his neck. Thanks to Ballinan’s support, he did not fall to the floor.

“Let’s go, friends. When I wake up, I die. Before that, we have to finish our hot sparring. Wouldn’t it be okay to have a couple of couples before you die?”

Randall, who wrapped the towel again, said in a spleen tone. The fact that his important parts were exposed for a while did not seem to care at all.

Yuma took Randall and went out to the clearing where he fought Cherkin before.

The rest of the party followed to watch the couple fight.

Yuma and Randel took their seats far away. While coming, Randell was wearing his armor.

“It’s great.”

“There is absolutely no chance that Sir Randall will defeat me…but

when Yuma provoked him, Randel skillfully pulled out the two swords hanging from his waist.

“My friend is capable enough to be arrogant, but sometimes he is unlucky. I will avenge the defeat at Ahmad today!”

“If I do well today, Sir Randell might beat me.”

Yuma took out Ascalon and summoned Aquila. Randall’s pupils widened as he faced Amoulah, which glowed black.

“Because I will use twin swords.”

“That sword, what…

kakang!

While Randall was flustered, Yuma’s first ball began. Ascalon and Amoula, who moved in a flashy way, pressed Randell.

Yuma had never properly mastered dual swordsmanship. When training with Duran, he touched a little, but that was all.

Nevertheless, Yuma was demonstrating a high level of dual swordsmanship even in Randel’s eyes.

Randall gritted his teeth and parried Yuma’s attack.

‘This is what heats up. I’m a genius too!’

Whoops!

Randall crossed his twin swords and swung them. It was an attack to increase distance from Yuma.

Just as Randel intended, Yuma stepped back.

“Ha, you’re looking down on me that much!”

Randel glared at Yuma for a moment, then relaxed his expression and shrugged his shoulders once. Then, he dropped the sword he was holding in his left hand to the floor.

“Do you remember from Ahmad? At that time, I only used one sword to match my friend’s level. It’s the same this time!”

Whiririk! Whirik! Randel, who spurred the ground and rushed, opened a series of thrusts. In the middle of each thrusting action, the sword rotated as if dancing in the air.

Randall grabbed it alternately with both hands and stabbed it from different angles.

It was a splendid swordsmanship close to an art, but the sharpness contained in it was by no means an art.

“Hmm!

Yuma worked diligently with his twin swords to parry the thrust. A few of them had to be narrowly avoided.

‘If I had only used one Ascalon, I think I would have been able to knock them all out and even aim for a counterattack.’

He is said to be more skilled than most paired swordsmen, but Yuma was originally an orthodox swordsman who used a single sword. Of course, if you use a double sword, your fighting power will inevitably decrease.

“You dare to raise a double sword in front of me just because you got a strange sword?”

He may appear docile because he usually acts like an idiot, but Randel was a born fighter enough to be taught by Duran himself.

If his pride is scratched, he has to pay it back, so he has a personality that is free from his intuition.

Randel continued to attack without controlling his aura.

‘One-handed swordsmanship proficiency has risen to the point where it can’t be compared before.’

After being defeated by Yuma in Ahmad, Randall did not only improve his dual swordsmanship.

Before he knew it, Randell was not an idiot throwing away towels, but he was exuding the air of being one of Kyle’s best knights.

“Natalie. Shouldn’t it dry?”

“Brother Ballinan, how do you stop that? Sir Randell, I think his eyes are gone.”

As time passed, Yuma became increasingly defensive, and Randall’s attacks became sharper.

Randall is putting unspoken pressure on Yuma. Use one-handed swordsmanship.

Of course, Yuma had no intention of doing that.

“Let’s see how long you can hold out!”

Randall shouted while flying Aura Blades in succession. Yuma canceled out most of the Aura Blades with an aura, then extended Ascalon and fired straight Aura Blades.

At that moment, Randel, holding the sword in reverse, rushed forward with his stance as low as possible.

Yuma, who was forcibly sticking to the twin swords, found an opening, and Randall’s upstroke aimed at Yuma’s neck.

It was a terrifying scene. Yuma, who narrowly turned his head to avoid the blade, lost his center of gravity. Yuma fell to the ground and stuck Ascalon into the ground.

There was no way Randell would miss that opportunity. It was the moment when I was sure of victory.

Randel jumped up slightly using the recoil, rotated his body, and grabbed Yuma’s back and extended his sword.

Now, if he stopped his sword in front of Yuma’s neck and stretched out his hand with the relaxed gesture of a victor, the sparring would be over.

“100 million!”

However, there was one fact that Randell was overlooking.

Although his combat power has been reduced due to the use of unfamiliar twin swords, Yuma is basically a human close to superhuman.

Based on that, he used to bring out his unique and strange skills.

Yuma turned around in an instant and struck Randall’s sword with his fist. Even so, Randel was not an ordinary soldier, so the trajectory was slightly twisted, but his posture was not disturbed.

The moment Randall was about to swing his sword again, Yuma kicked the handle of the Ascalon stuck in the floor with her foot.

Randell had to block the fast and heavy flying Ascalon, and Yuma dug into Randell’s arms and put something on his neck.

However, the tip of Randel’s sword was also pointing at the nape of Yuma’s neck.

“Let’s make it a draw. I’ll throw a party. What if we haven’t seen each other in a while and we can’t even finish a drink?”

“no! Use catch again in swordsmanship sparring!? The thing I just kicked off the Ascalon was… Ah! Who uses a sword like that!”

“I am. You use a double sword for that.

Come in, Sir Randall. Pray to Lady Catherine until your hands become your feet. ha ha ha.”

That night, Randell was prepared to be beaten by Catherine until his face was swollen.

Katherine was sitting in the single room that Shurian had given her, looking out the window.

Randell went to Catherine’s room and stood in a drenched sweat.

“Catherine. So why did the towel come off? haha. i’m sorry

When we were young, we used to take a bath together…

That was when I was too young. very far.

“Older Randall.”

“Yes! Don’t worry about the prestige of the Zach family! I told Yuma to crack down on his mouth very clearly…

“I heard that if you win against Yuma in sparring, your wish will be granted. What were you trying to say?”

“Yeah…

I was trying to tell Yuma to marry you. Randell swallowed the words and laughed awkwardly.

In fact, the moment he saw Katherine earlier, Randell could tell just by looking at her screaming.

That Catherine is having a hard time. It was probably because he couldn’t convey his feelings to Yuma.

‘Or because I don’t even have a chance to deliver it.’

Randell gave a low sigh and sat down next to Catherine, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.

“Catherine. Was it very difficult?”

“Older Randall…

“It’s okay, talk to me. You are well aware of this, but this older brother is also familiar with unrequited love.”

Even so, you can tell at a glance how my insides are burning because it’s family.

“You said you kissed? how was it? It’s your first kiss! It’s really Catherine to do that with a surprise kiss.

I wondered what would happen if you couldn’t kiss a man once in your life because of your strong temper… The

warm heart ended there.

Randell had to endure Katherine’s knuckles until the party dishes were ready.

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9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword

9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword

9th Class Sword Master: Sword Seeker, Return of the Ninth-Class Swordmaster: the Seeker of the Sword
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At the end of the “War of Trust,” that was fought to protect humanity against the forces of “corruption,” Karil MacGavern, a Sword Saint, faces the betrayal of his close friend and emperor, Oliven. Having ultimately killed the emperor, Karil travels back in time to set things right. Now, armed with the power he couldn’t obtain in his previous life, both a sword and magic. He stands at the crossroads of two paths, determined to change the future.

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