Chapter 17
The person who spat out abusive language…
Damian the second son of Count Paulette muttered that he was the only one muttering and was embarrassed by how loud his voice was.
Perhaps the voice rang louder due to the quiet surroundings…
However what is important now is not whether the voice was loud…
The problem was that he made insulting remarks toward others and everyone found out about it.
‘This is my academy life…’
He felt sick knowing that his image had suffered from the beginning.
Insulting the article?
I don’t really care about that…
Isn’t he a demoted knight anyway?
Just because he criticized me doesn’t mean I can fight back…
Unless you dare to go against the count…
“Is that you-?”
“···uh?”
The knight on the platform spoke to him with confidence and Damian who was a beat late in responding…
“You speak informally you rude bastard.”
The next moment Damian’s vision turned black…
Because he saw Gyo-tak flying towards his body…
Quaaaang!
For a moment chaos unfolded…
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…In a different way people were dumbfounded and dumbfounded at the same time.
What’s gone wrong now?
Or rather was it possible to throw that big lectern like a ball?
People had a lot to say but they saw the instructor standing on the podium with many feelings hidden that they couldn’t say out loud.
“It’s a mistake to throw away a glove like this.”
-····
“It’s true… I couldn’t hold back my anger at being insulted and tried to throw away my gloves but this one too flew away… Hmm maybe the lectern is made of a light material?”
He blamed the teacher as if he wanted to know his true feelings and for a moment people made indescribable expressions.
What is that crazy guy?
When everyone came up with a common thought it was Damian who still couldn’t come to his senses from being hit by the lectern and the people of the Follett family moved.
“Damian!”
“What! Have you seen such a ruthless person?”
The people of the Paulette family in the VIP room glared at the instructor as if they were going to kill him at any moment and tried to kill Lee Han.
In such a situation Lee Han…
“Damn…”
He laughed and it was natural that it added fuel to his already burning anger.
“Inoooooom!”
Saaaaa!
The knight of the House of Follett drew his sword and in an instant a tremendous force arose from his body.
The fluttering haze was like looking at the haze of hot flames.
Typical life·
The art shown by a martial artist who realized the ultimate meaning of speculation…
It was definitely a level higher than the swordsmanship that Yorde showed the previous day and it was a paragraph that showed how outstanding the knight’s skills were.
But the knight’s sword was aimed at the crazy instructor and before anyone could stop him the knight’s sword was about to pierce the opponent…
but·
Phew!
“Huh?!”
Before the knight’s sword could pierce the opponent a hatchet pierced his concentration and flew towards him making him hesitate for a moment.
And the knight had to know…
I should never have hesitated…
Hwaaaaaaa!
“You started first?”
Paaaaat!
When did it move?
Like a bird falling with acceleration Lee Han came up in an instant dug into the knight’s arms grabbed his neck and lifted the knight’s body upward.
In an instant the knight’s body floated upward like a doll with its strings cut.
With a strong sense of floating the knight had no way to fight back…
Kwasik!
His head fell from a high altitude and hit the ground.
“Keuuuuuck!”
A terrible scream·
If the neck is not trained it would not be surprising if it were to be broken.
However the opponent was already trained and did not bend but the opponent was already knocked down from a high altitude and was on the verge of fainting from the shock that felt as if his entire body was paralyzed.
nevertheless·
Whoa!
He didn’t stop Lee Han…
He still held onto the knight’s neck and didn’t let go. He lifted it up and stabbed him again.
“Ugh!”
The knight whose neck was caught expressed his will to survive and swung his sword in reverse as if in defiance.
It couldn’t help but be a manifestation of the will not to die even if it means dying…
Tuuk·
“…This can’t be happening…”
“Because I didn’t train my body to be weak…”
The knight tried to stab him in the stomach but was unable to pierce it.
It’s natural…
Because the knight wouldn’t know how tough and strong his muscles and bones are…
The skin may be slightly scratched but his flesh will not be pierced.
Why is my body still intact after fighting an Auror user for 3 years?
so·
“It was pretty good…”
Whoa!
Lee Han praised the guy’s will but this time he hit him with words…
Quang!
Once twice three times…
He struck the knight five times in total holding him by the neck and striking him several times on the wall and floor.
It’s as if I’m trying to test whether my opponent will break or I’ll get tired first…
An ordinary person would be tired but Lee Han was not tired at all.
On the contrary as if to relieve the stress that had accumulated so far he ran wild and this time he launched himself into the air with a different force than before as if he was going to kill him completely.
The flow is different…
No matter how hardened the knight’s body is he will never be able to endure this time…
His body which even a sharp sword could not pierce is confident that he can bend it even though his entire body is made of iron…
like that-!
“stop-!!!”
Kwaaaang!!
* * *
“Wow…”
Patter…!
…Thank goodness the knight didn’t die…
Because there was a knight who blocked Lee Han’s final fall with his whole body…
However just because he was blocked didn’t mean he was safe…
“…Thank you for stopping…”
“I will have to explain… I will have to take responsibility for daring to intervene in the knight’s ‘duel’…”
“…That is correct…”
A middle-aged man shook his head ·
Regardless of whether it was a mistake or not in the end it was Count Paulette who first touched the knight’s honor.
And it was a knight of the Follett family who drew the sword…
At this moment the duel is practically established…
A duel that will only end when someone’s head falls off…
The duel of knights was like that…
The winner is willing to take the life of the loser
This is the iron rule of knights that has been kept implicitly for a long time…
Even though he was just a stranger who heard the knight’s voice he rationalized everything in the name of honor as if he was possessed by a real knight at this time.
It may seem reckless but it would be interesting to know that it works…
And all of this was possible thanks to the overwhelming force shown by Lee Han…
If he wasn’t strong this scene wouldn’t have happened…
“···He is said to be the Earl of Rawdon the head of the Follett family.”
“It’s Lee Han. He’s a knight who was demoted.”
“···I will first apologize… for my poor son further insulting the White Lion…”
“Shouldn’t you have said that before this bastard attacked you?”
The knight is still caught and shaking in Lee Han’s hand.
His eyes were rolled back and it wasn’t strange that he ran out of breath at any time.
Earl Rawdon looked at him pitifully and said
“I know… I should have stopped you…”
“No I shouldn’t have stopped him but I should have stopped him long ago. If I had been pierced by this guy’s knife I wouldn’t have come forward. I intervened because I thought this guy was going to die.”
Pudduk·
There is a disturbing sound…
It was a sound that came from the knight’s throat and even if he survives he will have to recuperate for a while…
But there is hope as long as you live…
“He is our vice-captain. He is also my student. He has a rough temperament but he is a talent that would be a waste to be crushed here. I will take all the blame and put my head on the line so please be kind to me.”
Kuung·
Rodan put down his sword and stabbed him in the knee.
The count was trying to save the young man’s life by giving him his head.
It was a noble appearance and the cadets and VIPs in the hall who were embarrassed and astonished by the sudden duel were impressed by the noble count’s sublimity.
If it were knights and nobles who valued honor and nobility the most they might have praised him for this appearance and forgiven him for all his mistakes…
“-no·”
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To Lee Han honor and nobility were of no value.
People are truly at a loss for words this time…
* * *
“···Isn’t that a completely crazy person…”
“No what the hell…”
“That’s a human oh my…”
“Wow…”
In general they seem to be full of boredom…
However in that tired look there was also antipathy toward the count’s vicious behavior which he did not tolerate even though he displayed such nobleness.
Most of them were like that…
…but most of them are like that…
“…That’s amazing…”
Some even said that it wasn’t so.
“Master?”
“That knight is excellent. Anyone who will be the next successor must be thoroughly trampled.”
“···?”
“You’re good at actual combat too. Did you see it Jack? That knight completely stole the opponent’s rhythm when he first threw the axe… Just because you know something like that doesn’t mean you can do it… You have to have proficiency that has been solidified through countless battles and training. That knight has a good head…”
“Is that true? “I think I’m just ignorant of power…”
“You don’t know… Anyone who sees it will know… What becomes more important in a confrontation between prosecutors who have reached a certain level is psychological warfare and how to steal the opponent’s timing… Excellent…”
“···huh·”
Jack was surprised·
It was not because he was surprised to hear what the knight’s skills were but because his young lord had never praised his opponent so much.
That’s because when my lord surprised others he surprised them. He was not a person who was surprised by others.
“You’ve already found the treasure Jack.”
His lord Roen Dmitry de Lionel sparkled his eyes as if he had found a jewel.
yes····
[oh my god····]
“Irene?”
[Totally my taste…!]
“huh??”
[lol!]
“???”
The ghost woman who had different tastes from others who preferred beast-like men to handsome ones drooled…
─Lee Han did not yet know that he had unintentionally attracted the attention of a surveillance target on the first day.
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Thank you for watching·
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