BJ Swordmaster

Chapter 103 Colin (2)

Colin, a critic of the Royal Knights, was embarrassed.

How did this happen?…where did the rumor go?’

It was a bewildering flow.

The training ground was empty a while ago, but not now.

At first glance, the twenty-odd royal knights were talking loudly.

The expressions on the knights were full of interest.

Interest in what the hell Colin is up to, and what the hell is this student doing.

In between, there were even senior members.

Sir Christopher...…!’

The moment he saw Christopher with a cheerful impression, Colin realized that things had suddenly gotten too big.

Then Christopher waved to Colin.

"Hey, Colin! Are you trying to discipline me as a senior knight?”

"Well, no. He's being rude.….”

"Yeah, yeah. I understand everything. So how's it going now?”

Christopher was smiling coolly. But Colin has already learned from a few experiences that that smile is not so simple.

"Yep, he, Daryeon...….”

"It's Colin, not Petricia?"

"What? Oh, yes."

My face was hot. Colin was not ashamed of his actions, but the response of senior knights to them was a little different.

Fortunately.

It was the fact that Henry Camilton did not lower his sword in the midst of such a disturbance.

Henry's eyes were fixed only on Colin's pile.

I don't know what you're thinking inside, but just looking at it right now, I was convinced that you wouldn't talk about what happened a while ago to other knights.

"Why not me?"

Then another figure stepped up. Senior member Christopher grinned back.

Because she was qualified.

"…Lord Petricia."

"Yes, Colin. Weren't you competing with me?”

"Oh, that's....”

"I was looking forward to it! What a pity."

Colin's face was hot in a different way than before.

It was embarrassment.

It wasn't because she was in a position to admire Petricia, but because she knew she didn't hate this situation.

Petricia didn't care if her opponent was a trainee, but she just couldn't understand Colin himself.

"As expected of Petricia. You're so consistent."

"It's a virtue as a knight."

"It's a royal knight's virtue. If you were a member of a clueless family, right now......Henry? Yeah, it's not weird to try to cut Henry."

"That's why you can't grow."

"It's just that I have a different way of thinking. In fact, our side is unique."

Christopher said.

The royal knights were not "wrong," but it was clear that the public would regard themselves as unique.

The expression "unique" was often used to refer to the "small" side.

"Anyway, it's great. He's great, too. He's so loud that his concentration hasn't gone bad. Where's Camilton from?"

"I'm Camilton's self-writer. In the Heritz region.….”

Sneakly.

Petricia took her lips close to Christopher's ears.

"A despondent self-writer. We're actually in the position of staying with the Earl of Redwood."

"…I'll soon be able to get rid of that disgraceful title.”

"That's what I think. It's a matter of timing, right? When will you be the owner of the family?"

Petricia stepped back, then another royal knight said.

"I've heard of it. Camilton's own author. This time, the aristocrat went around.”

"Oh, really?"

Christopher's eyes widened. The information he expected was this.

So I didn't want to know what Camilton's self-made man was like, but I wanted to know what he was judged to be like.

"I went there because I was asked to get my knights trimmed, and they were talking about it. What about Henry Camilton, what about Earl Camilton."

"What's in it is important."

"It's obvious. We have to get him somehow."

"As expected."

Christopher prided himself on the name of a royal knight, but he did not ignore other family knights.

It's obvious that you're not good enough.

But what if it's outside of your ability?

Christopher knew they were rather superior.

"Like the eyes of a junior, the way he raises them, or the way he moves actively to embrace them. We'll never catch up.’

The knights here are geniuses.

Everything was set to the standard of genius, and ironically, each of the geniuses often had a strong personality.

'It means that there can't be a standard.’

Christopher swept his chin. Henry Camilton was still keeping his eyes on the enemy.

"How many places did you go?"

"Ten places."

"Oh, a teenage family? How many times did you send Henry a love call?

"All ten places."

"Hey, how many people have accomplished that here?"

"Nine."

Then Oscar got the horse. It was the closest relationship to Christopher, and as such, he always kept things in his head that Christopher might be curious about.

"If Henry joins, it'll be ten.”

"As you may know...….”

"You don't have to talk about what you know."

"Yes."

With Oscar closed, Christopher looked at Henry.

The fact that ten families courted Henry wasn't very good.

There must be places like that because you don't want to miss it, but if you look at it coldly, it means you thought Henry was easy.

It gathers people who can be successful.

But what if the momentum is overwhelming?

Many people gave up on the grass and fell off.

Unfortunately Henry meant he wasn't to that extent.

At that moment.

"Oh."

Henry laid his hand on Colin's pile.

***

[They're just doing that to listen, right?]]

[Look at him being so polite]

Doesn't it feel like we're having an interview? They're the interviewers.

[Yes, I don't want to join]

While the royal knights were clamoring and the viewers were responding.

Henry summarized the situation briefly.

"You'd be right to tell me to listen. Not only me, but also Lord Colin."

Henry knew exactly where he was.

He's just reached the top of the charts. It took an overwhelming short time to become a one-star knight, but in the end, that level of talent is not enough to shine among them.

What if Henry was the only one here?

The conversation couldn't have been this long.

The same reason you put Lord Collin on me.

They were hoping Colin would feel something.

I don't know exactly what you want.

But unlike Henry being an outsider, it was clear that Colin belonged to the same group as them.

"I just have to do what I have to do. Whatever they want, it doesn't have much to do with me."

Royal knights had their purpose, and Henry had Henry's purpose.

I put my hand on a fake Colin.

The grey eyes permeated with vitality, and Colin began to move.

"Oh, you really think you're going to win.”

"Isn't that a lot of fighting spirit? That's why you have to love him!"

"Are you saying you're not going to back down even if you can't win?"

There was a series of reviews. Viewers were both displeased and excited.

I didn't think Henry would lose.

And that.

The same was true of Henry.

Kagang!

The first choice was defense. The moment he stopped Colin's sword, Henry realized one thing.

"Sir Collin didn't reach five stars!"

Mana Liang on the sword, and the technology of handling it, were also determined.

Colin is four stars.

That means.

"Austin was superior to Lord Colin. Not only as an assassin, but also as a knight!"

Colin's performance was no different from Austin's.

Henry had already won against Austin.

Kang! Kaga River!

Henry took the offensive. Colin's attack has begun to be actively severed. A flamboyant sword stroke took place at Colin's fingertips, but Henry's eyes were not dazzled by such flamboyance.

"Fancy swordsmanship disturbs the opponent's vision. With the same skills, at least no knight is better than Austin in disruption!"

Henry was even adding a commentary.

Something I couldn't even imagine when I was in Austin.

But for Henry, who was confronting Austin's sword, Colin's black joke was now.

Stops a stretch of attacks, cuts them out.

He followed the retreating opponent, and when the opponent attacked, he hit it lightly and then made a counterattack.

From the moment the sword's trajectory was preconditioned, Colin's performance could never be a match for Henry.

"……Huh? Colin's behind?"

"Right? That's what I saw, right?”

"Wow, I couldn't tell you because I thought my eyes were wrong. You all felt the same way, didn'”

"If there is snow, it must be the same. Colin... is honestly overwhelmingly behind?

The articles continued to evaluate.

But neither Henry nor the viewers could tell.

The gauge is different from the previous evaluation.

'This is pure admiration.’

It was different from what Colin said as if to hear it.

Now, the only concern of the royal knights was Henry Camilton.

"I'll get it over with."

A statement that royal knights would have considered arrogant.

But Henry's conversation now was a viewer.

[That remark]

[Isn't that too overwhelming?]

[It's too bad there's no mission this time]

I'm a human being, of course.Lol. I'll make a mission if it looks difficult. Lol]

[That's right. I've been burned so many times]

An unquestionable response to Henry's victory.

The difference came from the fact that viewers have already seen Henry's skills, and that the articles have not.

Before we knew it, the fake Colin was clenching his teeth.

The confidence level dropped sharply, and it seemed urgent to prevent Henry's attack.

I've already been stuck with technology that I thought was a big blow.

A wall that can't be crossed.

One day, in Colin's mind, Henry had become such a thing.

The stab penetrated the air, and Henry's connection to the point of leaving a spectacular afterimage was severed at the first time.

Attack doesn't work.

No matter what you do, you can't reach Henry.

The only option to choose is to fight the ever-growing number of inspections.

But even that.

“……!”

It didn't work.

Henry's sword cut Colin's throat. It didn't actually lose its neck. Fake Colin opened his eyes and soon lost the figure.

There was a silence.

No one could bring it up recklessly.

Everyone doubted their own eyes, and Henry put Colin in the sword.

[As expected]

I knew this would happen. How can I do a mission like this?

[Honestly, Petricia is worth it, right?]

[Six-star level] [Agrees] But what if we win that?Lol]

[A student stronger than a royal knight]

Isn't it because you beat Colin?]

The viewer's assessment was accurate. Henry defeated Colin, who was a royal knight.

Of course Colin did not represent a royal knight, but the problem was that Henry's position was a trainee.

"…I won."

"I won."

"You really won."

It was only then that they began to express their feelings one by one. In fact, it was a vague level of appreciation, but the meaning contained in it was enormous.

"…That's ridiculous."

Colin muttered unknowingly.

It was an unacceptable situation for him.

The opponent was a trainee, and the dummy's ability was clearly exactly the same as Colin himself.

I lost?’

Colin couldn't build his pride this time.

The dummy was exactly the same as the body, which meant the same result even if Colin confronted it himself.