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39 – It’s been a while since I’ve been so excited.

Alan Ludwig’s heart was filled with excitement as he stepped onto the stage for the semi-finals.

It was a tough fight, but somehow we made it to the semifinals.

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Kyo Wentos is already in the finals.

One person ahead. If you only defeat the woman in front of you, you can have the long-awaited revenge.

“The next match is Alan Ludwig vs. Iris Reichnair!”

[Waaa!!]

[Alan! Alan! Alan!]

[Show me a wonderful reverse electrode again!!]

Cries of support for Alan rang loudly from the audience.

Alan Ludwig has won brilliant come-from-behind victories against numerous strong opponents so far.

My opponent this time is Iris Likenair, known as the academy’s strongest swordsman.

It was a cheer filled with the expectations of the audience that they would show a wonderful comeback this time as well.

Of course, there were some people who looked dissatisfied with the shouts.

From their point of view, Alan Ludwig’s skit called Reversal was a game that was hard to understand.

However, there was no sign that he had planned anything, and there was no sign of using any means such as magic or drugs.

I mean, all those absurd skits happened by chance.

Obviously, even the tournament steering committee started a meticulous investigation with an absurd expression.

“Even if we think about it, it’s an absurd probability, but there’s nothing to say other than that it actually happened.”

The members of the steering committee were really unhappy, and those who came to protest were at a loss for words.

And it was very frustrating.

I suspect he’s cheating on something, but there’s nothing to prove.

At the same time as Alan pulled out the sword, Iris also pulled out the borrowed sword.

The unsharp blade, as if it had been well taken care of, shone as it reflected the sunlight.

Then I stared at the silver-haired boy in front of me.

As we drew swords and confronted each other, the referee announced the start of the match.

Alan Ludwig charges straight ahead.

His sword swung at Iris, but she easily dodged Alan’s sword.

Just like that, one blow, two strikes, three strikes.

Alan made a series of sword strikes, but Iris lightly dodged all the attacks.

“Cheet!”

Alan becomes more and more nervous as his attacks are all dodged.

Even as soon as the chain attack ended, a counterattack aimed at Alan as if he had waited.

Iris’s attack landed precisely in a difficult position and the timing was difficult to even raise the sword to block.

A few times he had to punch and roll to avoid being attacked.

“It’s slow.”

“Kuh… Then…!”

Alan threw away his shield and grasped the sword with both hands.

Seeing her posture, Iris’ eyes narrowed.

A high-speed combo that Alan used several times in the match.

It’s quite fast, but there’s nothing to be said for substantial attack power.

Iris was watching that.

But at this Musin Festival, those who responded to that attack or received it were all defeated.

It was because of an incident that happened by accident.

So Iris concentrated her mind carefully.

“Haaa!!”

Along with a spirited spirit, Alan quickly swung the sword he was holding with both hands.

[Waaa!!]

[Alan! Alan! Alan!]

At the same time, cheers from the crowd chanting Allen filled the stadium.

Alan felt more energized by the cheers that filled the arena.

A lot of people were cheering me on.

He was hoping that he would win.

“Haaa!!”

The first attack, Iris moved a step and lightly avoided it.

The second attack, Iris twisted her body as it was, so the damage attack missed.

3Rd, 4th, 5th triple strike. Iris dodged it by throwing her body backwards.

‘Why…!’

Iris Likenair dodges all of her swords as if she were reading them all.

Seeing that, Alan felt his nervousness reach its peak.

Until now, no attack had left her a significant hit.

No, not even one of her effective attacks hit her.

Yes. Like.

Just like the duel with Kyo Wentos that happened a few months ago.

That made Alan even more nervous.

“aaa!!”

Alan’s quick combos accelerated even more.

Around the end of the 16 consecutive sword strikes in Alan’s hand.

Not even once during those combo attacks did she land an iris like near.

‘…I thought the only advantage was speed, but it’s also very slow.’

Dodging Alan’s double blows, Iris thought.

Just yesterday, I remembered the special training with Kyo Wentos who imitated Alan’s movements.

Rather, it’s to the point of thinking that the attack of Kyo Wen Toss, which just mimics her movements, seems to be faster.

‘Five forward.’

Dodging the 11th consecutive hit, Iris started timing her.

And then Alan’s continuous sword attacks unfold.

‘Four…Three…Two…’

Iris, who had been dodging all of Alan’s attacks, squeezed her power into her right hand that held her sword.

“One… Haaa!!”

f*ck!!

“Keuk!!”

As soon as she dodges her last sword strike, she immediately throws her body and strikes Alan, Iris.

Alan’s face contorted after being properly hit by her sword.

It entered properly! Thinking so, Iris immediately tried to attack again.

Puck! Puff! Puck!!

Iris’ quick sword strikes hit Alan’s body in succession.

The body was mercilessly beaten to the point that screams rose from the audience.

This is the end! Just like that, Iris was about to launch a finishing attack.

“Kuh…?!”

Iris was assaulted by an intense headache that suddenly hit his head.

‘What…? I didn’t allow a single attack…?’

Two legs trembling with a strong headache.

I felt that my whole body was losing strength.

She almost let go of the sword due to the loss of strength in her grip, but her hand, which was unknowingly strong, somehow prevented it.

[Waaa!!]

[Now! Good! Alan!]

As Iris suddenly stopped moving, the cheers from the audience grew louder.

As always, Alan’s golden opportunity to strike back.

Again, that came, and the audience cheered.

…Few people noticed that this was a strange appearance for Iris, who had never allowed an attack.

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Kick-kick…

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Kick-kick-kick…

The sound of laughter echoed in Iris’ ears along with terrible pain.

In Iris’s field of vision, who was trying to fix her blurry eyes, she saw Alan as he straightened his body and fixed his sword again.

Alan raised his fixed sword high and ran towards it.

…It’s a very, very open charge stance.

His head hurts, and his body doesn’t move as he wants.

If I get hit like this, the sword I’m barely holding onto will fall from my hand.

Drop the sword?

Iris recalled when she was young, learning swordsmanship from her father.

‘As long as there is an enemy in front of you, never drop the sword from your hand unless you are cut to death.’

Looking at herself, she immediately remembered the image of her father who said that.

Iris’s hands naturally went into strength.

She could never let this sword fall from her hand.

“aaa!!”

As it is, Iris wields the sword clenched tightly in her hand.

Alan, who was launching a rushing attack at that momentum, flinched and retreated.

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Kyaaa!!

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Kyaaak!!

“…Ah.”

Pain.

The pain that ran through her head, the helplessness that covered her whole body.

It disappeared as if blown away by the wind.

“Ha…Ha…”

Audience seats with loud cheers.

Alan stood back for a while holding his sword.

In that situation, Iris, who somehow managed to control her body, let out a gasping breath.

“Haaa!!”

In a very short time, Alan, who had lost his momentum and was startled, charged again.

I don’t know, but I decided that the opponent was showing a gap.

“…!!”

Chaeeng!!

Alan’s desperate charge attack was easily blocked by Iris’s sword.

Her Iris’ heart fluttered briefly, but there was no sign that anything was wrong with the sword in her hand.

…It’s a borrowed sword, so I wondered what to do if something goes wrong.

The sword was still shining brightly.

Iris let out a sigh of relief and gripped her sword with both of her hands.

As if the strong headache that hit her just now was a lie on her part, the cold anger slowly ate away at Iris.

“…I don’t know what he did.”

Iris and Alan confront each other again.

Alan hesitated for a moment at Iris’ murderous breath.

How many seconds had passed like that?

In Alan’s field of vision, who was watching Iris, the image of her Iris blurred and then disappeared.

“Uh…?”

f*ck!!

“Quaaagh!!”

In an instant, Alan felt intense pain in his lower back.

It was already too late when he recognized the sword that struck his body.

“You’ve done something very nasty.”

“…What…What…?”

“I don’t know if he’s pretending not to know or if he really doesn’t know…”

Seeing Alan thumping her body and not letting go of her sword, Iris smirked.

“It’s been a while since I’ve had this kind of fever. Let’s see how long it lasts.”

“Ugh…”

Puck!! Puff!! Puck!! Puck!!

To the extent that the audience seats became quiet in an instant, the primitive sound of blows filled the stage.