9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword Chapter 61

Episode 61

Episode 30. Order of superhumans (1)

“Haa…

With a long sigh, Duran picked out Yuma’s clothes. This time it was a white cloak and crimson coat with gold embroidery.

It was a more colorful outfit than when he attended the banquet after finishing the knight war.

A top-notch outfit that only aristocrats would wear. It was a garment made by artisans in the capital with great care, stitch by stitch.

The maids looked after Yuma’s clothes.

“You don’t use that.”

said Duran, refreshing his shirt collar.

“I have to write.”

“why? Are you planning on warning the nobles who stabbed you this time?

How many heads did you pick?”

The maids admired Yuma’s reflection in the mirror.

“Haha, I’m not a gangster. You can do that without a seal.”

“That’s right, so you can be my disciple. Then where are you going to use it?”

“It’s a secret. If I need Master’s help, I’ll tell you.”

Yuma jokingly replied.

If Catherine was the only one who could treat the world’s Duran carelessly, Yuma was the only one who wouldn’t be hit in the back even if he played with words. Randell proved this.

“Such a madman… chuckle.”

After finishing his clothes, Duran’s eyes shone as if he remembered something.

“I need to see how much your skills have improved after a long time. Change your clothes again and come to the gymnasium.

I will send the clothes to the Puang Merchants.”

“Yes, Master.”

The maids brought new light clothes. It was the outfit worn by the people of the Zach family when sparring.

“oh! Are you Dalian? Dalian! A sparring between the imperial sword and his disciple! Long time no see?”

It was Randell, who was holding the bouquet he received at the banquet and was about to die of joy.

Randall smiled and waved at Yuma.

‘A very friendly and bright person… That’s why he must have been nice to Malone before returning.’

Randall was a nobleman whom Yuma had a crush on more than Adeline.

If Adeline portrayed the image of an aristocrat that Yuma wanted, Randall gave the feeling of a close friend.

“It’s noisy! And say, not the best in the empire, but the best in the world, if you don’t want to look for it.”

As the fuss continued, Duran shouted.

However, the nobles of the Jacques family, who had already heard Randall’s resounding voice, appeared one by one at the gymnasium.

They patted Duran’s eyes, cleared their throats, or scratched their heads as they wandered around the gymnasium.

Normally, Duran would slap the backs of the onlookers and disperse them.

However, he did not raise his hand, thinking that it would be a good stimulus to the members of the family as well.

Everyone in the Zach family knew that that action meant Duran’s permission.

“Is the author your father’s disciple?”

It was Sinclair Jacques, a handsome man with the same red hair as Catherine and an emphasis on masculine lines.

all.

In particular, it was a stimulus needed above all else for the members who were steeped in the inertia of being a great nobility and kept away from training.

“Anyway, I am a commoner. I’m busy with work, so I’ll go back.”

Sinclair said. He had been half-forced by Randel.

“Can I really not watch it?”

“Anyway, if my father recognized it, my skills would be certain. But you say no?”

Randall did not answer with a smile on his lips.

Sinclair went back to the mansion in a hurry.

“Hmm…well, I think I’ll win if I use twin swords. Not yet.”

Damian stared at the back of Yuma’s head in silence.

Duran and Yuma stood facing each other at a distance of about twenty steps from the gymnasium. The spectator seats were much higher than the gymnasium and looked down.

“Oh you are here too.”

Randall waved his hands like a mollusk again. It seemed to be a way of showing closeness.

“Don’t talk to me because it makes me feel bad.”

“Ep…

Catherine was the last to visit the gymnasium.

As soon as she heard that Yuma had come to visit the Zachs, she felt pouty and shut herself in her room.

When I thought about my stubborn life and thought about how I was drinking and drinking, I still felt angry.

‘Why am I always curious about a commoner like that? It’s unpleasant.’

Catherine frowned and sat in the bleachers.

There has never been a time when thoughts and actions did not match like these days. For some reason, he felt very annoyed that that insignificant commoner was shaking him.

Even during the victory ceremony, he was a guy who clearly knew he was there but didn’t even say hello. That’s also bar “I heard that you subdued hundreds of orcs alone.”

It sounded like a simple statement, but it was a voice full of energy that made me feel intimidated just by hearing it.

“I’m alone, Master. I was with my subjugation unit.”

“I heard from Catherine. He owes you his life.”

“I am surprised. I didn’t know Lady Catherine would talk about me.”

He answered lightly, but in fact, it was Yuma who felt chills running down his spine as he remembered the days he had been training with Duran.

A truly terrible day. Even just thinking about the crazy blade-of-grass training he had been doing while preparing for the knight war would sometimes give him nightmares.

‘It was reckless even thinking about it now. Oh, it’s strange that he almost drank blood and was resurrected.’

If Yuma didn’t pass that ordeal, that was the end of his life after returning.

Yuma suddenly thought that countless heavenly fortunes were with him on the way to where he is now.

Gooooh….

Duran slowly raised his energy.

The aura from Duran began to permeate the air like smoke. Just by itself, a small vibration could be felt in the gymnasium.

“Cluck, cut my collar at least.”

Unlike Yuma, who pulled out an Ascalon that glowed white as it scattered the sunlight, Lee Duran was holding nothing.

But Yuma swallowed in a gulp.

“Are you thinking of breaking it all down?

It’s more serious than I thought.”

“There is a lot of money going to Zach.”

Yuma also raised his senses and gathered energy.

The two people’s auras collided tightly as if they were eating up each other’s space.

Yuma was determined to use all his strength to fight against Duran.

“Oh oh oh!”

“How amazing?”

Each member of the Zach family exclaimed in admiration.

‘A monster-like human… I can’t find a gap without a sword.’

If there is no gap, make it. Based on overwhelming sword skills and aura. It was Duran’s teaching.

However, it was a move that did not work for Duran.

As he gathered his strength to the point where his entire body trembled, Yuma’s aura sphere crackled like a small lightning bolt and slowed down its rotation speed.

‘It’s still a difficult number to use in practice. I should try it even at a time like this.’

It was possible because Duran was generously conceding players.

Raising all of her auras, Yuma used her swift speed to quickly close the distance and swung Ascalon.

It was a technique that applied the decisive battle ‘Cutting the Sky’ learned from Duran.

In the blink of an eye as Ascalon headed for Duran’s head, five swollen auror spheres fell simultaneously.

Puff puff puff puff!

Duran also had an unexpected attack.

I would never have thought that a disciple who wanted to bite and kill me because he was so adorable would use a decisive battle. The decisive battle was a technique that had only been shown a few times.

Creepy.

It really was a feeling I hadn’t felt in a very long time.

However, this much could not hurt Duran.

Duran hurriedly made the shape of a greatsword with Aura and blocked Yuma’s attack at once.

“Hahaha!”

Duran swung his huge Orosword with more joy than ever before.

“Stop this too! good this one too! this too! Ha ha! Ha ha ha!”

Bursting out a big laugh like a madman, Duran continued to push Yuma.

The aristocrats sitting in the bleachers just watched the couple fight with their mouths wide open. It was a difficult confrontation to follow with the eyes unless you are a tolerable person.

It seemed to be wielded at random, but the giant aurora sword was as sophisticated as a doctor’s blade.

After 10 minutes, Yuma’s clothes were tattered and he gasped for breath, using Ascalon for support.

Even so, not a single scratch was visible on the bodies of the two. It was thanks to Duran’s care for the banquet.

“excellent!”

Duran held out his hand to Yuma and said.

“Yes, because I won.”

“what?”

“I won, Master. Ah…

Yuma groaned and grabbed Duran’s hand.

I wanted to provoke him with a grin, but the corners of my mouth couldn’t go up. Although there were no visible wounds, indescribable pain ran through her body.

Yuma’s trembling fingers pointed to Duran’s shoulder.

“Clothes… I need to find a new one.”

The shoulder blades of the coat Duran was wearing were finely cut.

It was a trace of a cut in the sky.

“Hoo.”

Duran’s eyes widened as he looked at the small but neatly cut shoulders of his coat.

puck!

Then, he swung his fist and landed a clean blow on Yuma’s lower jaw.

‘This bad teacher…

Yuma, exhausted, passed out in shock.

“No, I won.”

Duran smiled and hugged Yuma. Then he looked around and clicked his tongue.

Randall’s heart was pounding and he felt like he was going crazy.

Yuma was a friend he could have made his lifelong rival. He shuddered and shouted cheers.

Damian stared into space with a distraught face.

For some reason, Catherine wanted to stand up right away and yell at her father for what he was doing, but she managed to keep her butt on the chair.

“Call the three best masseuses of the imperial family. For two hours, let Yuma knead her body with all her heart.”

Duran moved Yuma to his bed.

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