BJ Swordmaster

Harris was a six-star assassin.

I spent 16 years at Rodrick's

He was twenty-two years old, so he grew up in Rodrick from a young boy who knew nothing about it.

to the present ability

Harris endured near-torture training and survived. He stepped on a colleague who fell into the same environment. I didn't look back at my friend who fell out.

Eventually, Harris became Rodrick's shadow.

Training was still harsh but treatment improved.

Except for the training period, I could eat as much as I wanted, and I could sleep freely with my eyes closed when I was tired.

Harris was satisfied.

There was not much interest in the complicated constraints on him. What he had to do was extremely simple.

For ten years since being eligible for shadow.

Harris killed 107 people, dragged 330 before the Duke, and threatened 688.

Of course he didn't do it on his own.

Shadow must have ten people in a group and performed almost all tasks in groups.

It was easy and simple.

After completing his mission, Harris ate delicious food. I lay down in a soft place for a deep sleep.

After I opened my eyes, my memory of performing the mission was blurred.

And then it was a repeat of the day.

A very simple structured life that fulfills, rests, and trains a mission.

Harris was satisfied.

Today was no different.

After performing the given task, the same day will wait, and in order to enjoy the moment, the mission must be completed.

"Tiny and Muroon are on guard. Make sure the royal knight approaches. You don't have to look at other people."

The two men went away without answering.

Before the target uses the gate.

Harris confirmed that the royal knight was with the goal.

Up to six stars could be solved by adding some people, but seven-star drivers had different stories.

"Edga handles Henry Camilton. The rest aim for a goal. You can't kill him, and any other injuries don't matter.

The division of personnel is over. One would be enough for Henry Camilton, and seven would be enough for Austin.

It was this much because there was a condition that it should be secured without killing it.

The distance narrowed rapidly.

The shadows prepared weapons. A situation in which there may be a royal knight's involvement. The situation had to be sorted out as soon as possible.

'I can see.'

Now the goal was a visible distance. Quickly, I looked around. There were no variables. There were only two people, and it is not a terrain to worry about surprise.

I checked the ring on my hand. It was a ring that glows when it gets near a trap. The ring was still black and shiny.

"Here we go."

Tad tat!

The shadows have accelerated rapidly. Their combat power decreased from the moment they were revealed due to their characteristics. I was going to take care of it before the opponent responded in earnest.

“……!”

Harris realized that his position had already been grasped.

It wasn't the target Austin.

Henry Camilton.

The student, who said he was only a little outstanding, was exactly looking at Harris and other shadows.

"As planned."

But Harris was a skilled assassin.

The variable did not falter even though it occurred. The destructive power will be weakened as the surprise failed, but the opponent's level has not changed.

I checked Edgar's movements. It was Henry's shadow. Harris led the rest into Austin's

Push!

Harris heard a sword piercing his body. Reflexively relieved, but hesitated. The sound was long. It wasn't a sound that would fly from a dagger.

‘……?’

Next to him was Edgar, who had penetrated the sword. That's what happened at the stroke.

"Sophia, Connor. Henry Camilton."

Something is wrong.

The variable was larger than expected, and the biggest problem was that Henry's level was not yet accurately determined.

Of course.

The damage was greater than planned, not enough to reverse the outcome of the mission.

***

Isn't it your first time fighting a real person?Lol]

[What's with the mosaic?]

[Why is it so easy to die?] Aren't they five stars, too.]

The chat window went up quickly. Viewers were excited about the "real battle" they first encountered.

Previously, Henry fought with a person only because he was guaranteed safety. Other than that? Monster. It was the first time that a sword was aimed at the same human being.

especially

It was even more so when each other was seeking their lives.

What's a mosaic?

Henry pulled out a sword. Blood spattered. The opponent who was stabbed by the sword did not groan once until the moment he collapsed.

I cut a person. There was no chance of survival because he hit the vital point. My face was hot. Henry moved again.

This time, two people approached. Similar skills, similar reactions. For them, Henry was only a weak trainee.

Scoop!

First, he cut the upper body of the enemy who approached him. Black penetrated without resistance. It was a mana-clad sword, and the assassin at the moment of attack was possible to ignore the defense.

In particular, it was much simpler when the opponent was careless.

[Laughing]

[What happened to your intelligence?] Don't you know how strong he is?]

[He doesn't seem to know] He's just hitting me.]

It was as the viewers said. Henry was seized with a strange sense of uplifting. The second enemy was a little more cautious.

I saw my colleague fall down, and I widened my distance from Henry.

The shadow's feet crossed rapidly. Moving sideways, he aimed for Henry's gap. The eyes revealed beyond the black mask were numb.

The attack was a moment.

Shadow kicked the ground without a split second. With his upper body down, he almost gazed at the ground and dug into Henry's lower body.

Mana's flow has changed. The shadow hid itself. Henry Camilton, an intelligent man, had to end his life on a sudden dagger.

Of course it didn't work for Henry.

The assassin, who was approaching, identified a sword that hit him. The leg joint is deformed. It was to step back, but this time Henry also moved.

The assassin's heart warmed up. I managed to avoid fatal injuries, but blood was pouring from the cut on the sword. With such bleeding, it was too much to continue the battle for a long time.

[It's such a waste]

[You said your goal was to hold out, but you've already got three kills?]

[Austin's crying her eyes out]

Do you need help with Austin? If he dies, isn't it all over?]

"Yes, I'll help you...….”

Trying to respond to the chat, Henry shut up. My lips were dry. Emotions beyond description filled my heart.

Is this a normal reaction?

I felt weird. It felt as if an invisible wall had been built between the viewers and Henry himself.

No, there was a wall from the beginning.

Henry didn't even know who the viewers were.

Henry didn't know where, how, and what they were living.

But the reason Henry was able to adapt was because there was a consensus. There may be differences in perspective, but they felt similar emotions to Henry in the same situation.

But now?

The atmosphere seems to have become a speculative audience.

“…….”

Henry cut a man for the first time in his life. I was shocked, but I wasn't shallow enough to be shaken by the fact.

Of course, if the situation had allowed it, it would have been in vain. But not now. Henry endured.

Hey, Austin, you're dead! I'm going to die!

I put off thinking about the viewers until later. Austin was focusing on avoidance, but it was clear that he wouldn't last long.

Austin has already cut several places, too. The bleeding made it easier for assassins to track down even if they hide as Manaro.

Two of the eight assassins fell. The other had been cut off by Henry and the other five were chasing Austin.

"I'll start with Austin."

Henry fixed the sword and grabbed it. Spraying a fine blue, Henry rushed toward Austin. If any of us can turn this way, Austin will be able to breathe.

It was then.

“……!”

Henry opened his eyes wide. The impact was delivered from the sword that was sent reflexively.

It was not a decision made by looking at it, but a movement made by an instinctive sense of crisis.

Whoosh!

He turned his waist to the right and struck out the second dagger. The dagger was glistening in green.

Is it poison or something?’

Henry met a cool look in his eyes. He was a qualitatively different opponent from the assassin he had faced up to the moment.

"It looks like a six-star rating. He must be the captain."

Without taking his eyes off his opponent, Henry opened the information. It wasn't time to save money.

His name is Harris.

His performance was six-star, and the poison applied to the dagger was a paralytic poison that was so powerful that it could be neutralized just by brushing against it.

[It's time for the captain to step up]

[It's already three, right? That's a long plan, isn't it?Lol]

[Austin looks like she's getting better. Look how relaxed she is]

[But can you win 6 stars?] When is Melissa coming?

Henry was nervous this time, too. I couldn't afford to respond to the chat. You could lose your life if you looked away.

The fact that the team leader himself stepped up meant two things.

It meant that he would not let his guard down anymore and that he would reduce the variable with overwhelming power.

Harris' body parts began to glow bluishly. They were all areas that had a big impact on movement.

So you're not gonna hide.’

Harris has already seen how his men are treated. He wouldn't have been able to grasp Henry's abilities, but he was a human being who could cope with a given situation.

'...I used up too much of Mana.’

Even at this moment Henry's manna was burning. As soon as I picked up Mana for a second, it was a gap.

Henry gave up the standoff.

He picked up Mana, who was just around the corner. Mana in the disciplined lower body muscles created an explosive speed.

Harris did not react until he approached the point. And

Kagang!

Henry's sword was spilled with the dagger of his left hand, and he threw the other one. The area he was aiming for was his ankle. But Henry reacted quickly, too.

The momentarily focused Mana blocked the dagger.

In return, considerable mana was consumed, and Harris pulled a new dagger out of his arms and grabbed it.

A cool sweat ran down Henry's neck.

If Melissa doesn't come quickly, we'll be in trouble.]

For the first time since the battle began.

Henry agreed with the viewers.

***

Melissa was relaxed until she loaded herself into the gate.

It's exactly the time I promised.

The plan was to keep Melissa and the assassins within 10 minutes.

But when I arrived in Heritz.

Melissa realized that things had gone wrong.

"Did you say 20 minutes ago?"

"I'm not supposed to tell you this.….”

"I'm fulfilling my royal duties."

"……Yes. It's been 20 minutes. A little over? Anyway, the two of you left first, and the people you mentioned arrived about 10 minutes later. As you know, there were about ten people."

The wizard said so. There is a fixed travel time for the gate, but sometimes this delay occurs.

He even added that it is a natural phenomenon that inevitably occurs.

Melissa ran out of the building, saying thank you.

20 minutes!’

She thought that the 10 minutes she had planned might be tight.

It was a harsh environment for only two trainees to survive.

If a dozen assassins rush in, and if they are all five-star or higher, even royal knights will struggle.

I hope it's not too late.’

Melissa felt as if Henry's figure was in front of her.

A talented man who can't even tell how much he'll grow if he joins the Order.

I can't let him face such a meaningless death.

Melissa ran with all her might. He cut two assassins that seemed to have been left out in the surveillance station, and after running for some time.

'Oh, not yet!'

I have confirmed that the battle is not over. Henry and Austin were alive. I was exhausted and hurt a lot, but that was enough to heal.

The only weird thing is.

'Why are there fallen ones? Has someone already intervened?’

It was the fact that some of the assassins had already become bodies.

BJ Swordmaster

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