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Battle Race in Romance Fantasy chapter 177

177 – Members are increasing?!

“Thank you very much for allowing Old Man Neil to stay in the Empire for a while. Baron John Nassen.”

“No big deal. It was old Neil’s fight, and it will always be, so there’s no reason to stop it.”

In the center of the huge arena, Priscilla and Baron John Nassen stand facing each other.

I have never seen a gymnasium larger than this. That’s why they value Dalian as important.

“And I hope you understand. I made a promise to my son.”

The Baron puts his right hand behind his back.

This means that he will not use his right hand in the future sparring.

Priscilla is in the top 10 of the Empire. She is a person beyond the human realm. She

She has the ability to split steel armor, shields, and swords like a radish.

The 10 rivers are like that. She is the greatest power ever possessed by the Empire.

She wouldn’t use one of her hands in front of that strong man. Her ego deserves to be hurt.

“No. That’s enough. Baron.”

But Priscilla didn’t show any unpleasant feelings.

I heard the general story from the other 10 lecturers.

As she briefly bumped into old Neil, she also grasped Jon Nassen’s impotence.

There is only one conclusion. He could never beat that middle-aged man.

There is a very high chance that you will struggle even if you only use one hand.

But it doesn’t matter much.

“It wasn’t all about fighting to win. They are such beings.”

This is what my grandfather said about going north.

They fought to win, but they fought for the battle itself.

Winning or losing doesn’t matter. It simply follows.

Seureung-.

I slowly draw my sword from my waist. And he decides to do his best from the start.

“I will do my best.”

“I hoped.”

“And maybe, if you like it, the baron….”

“Even if it’s hard to do everything in your power, let’s try harder.”

That’s enough. Whoa, taking a deep breath, Priscilla raised her mana.

Shaaa….

Befitting its nickname of ‘blue moon’, the blue energy overflows from the sword.

It’s a completely different sword style than the other strong ones that form a translucent haze.

At that appearance, Baron John Nassen gave a short exclamation.

“Are you done?”

The baron asks after waiting until the opponent draws his sword to the maximum.

At that, Priscilla nodded her head once and stood up.

“Priscilla Franz, Commander of the Knights of Saint Elfleda. I ask for an honorable duel.”

“Welcome anytime. Be strong.”

As soon as the baron finished answering, Priscilla kicked her on the floor of the gymnasium.

And from her sword, the blue moonlight began to dance madly.

*

Kwaaang!!- Coo Goo Goong!- Bang!!-

‘… You’re playing a big game. Father. Please be gentle.’

A terrifying force felt from afar. It makes my skin tingle.

I hope you do it in moderation. It would be difficult if the knight commander fainted for three days.

It’s not as free as the princess. There is a definite mission to escort the saintess.

“Are you worried about the commander of the Knights of Saint Elfleda?”

The princess next to her tilts her head as if curious.

As expected, a woman’s intuition is a scary law no matter who it is.

“Of course I am worried. It would be difficult to destroy half of the guests who came and send them back.”

“Perhaps the knight commander is also one of your women. That kind of thing….”

“It’s not like that.”

Right now, women are already enough. If there’s more here, it’s a real big deal.

Above all, Priscilla is just a good knight. She never felt like a woman.

A competent person who deserves to be imitated, nothing more and nothing less.

“The Princess.”

“I am listening.”

“If you’re going to talk nonsense, just go back.”

The princess rather smiles despite Kyle’s harsh answer.

As if it’s a relief to see such a sharp reaction.

“Then why are you standing there? Did you do everything I asked you to do?”

“Of course I did everything. 200 Push-ups. Did you finish it a while ago?”

How long has it been since you ordered 200 episodes?

If the other person was an ordinary person, he would have spit on her lips and hit her on the back of the head, telling her to speak.

But the person who said that is none other than the 5th princess, Yulica.

She doesn’t look much different from the other girls, but she’s an empire 10 strong.

A person outside the human category. She can’t help but overpower her physical abilities, of course.

The saintess who has now reached ten and five times, or Tisha who is struggling in the second half of the twenties.

Since she is different from those two women, it should be about 200 times in an instant.

“What can I do now? If you have nothing to do, talk to me.”

“Why is there nothing to do? Go ahead and start your routine.”

“… Oh, suddenly I don’t remember. Go tell me What should I do first?”

Why is this woman suddenly like this? She’s been doing well since then.

Let’s talk at this timing? I guess it’s not just a story, but a conversation of the body?

If she had done this kind of foxy thing normally, she might have been tricked into thinking, ‘It’s a start again.’

Because she perfectly accepted that there was no need to hide or fold her heart.

But considering her original appearance as a princess, she is not at all.

When asked to exercise, she likes it, and when asked to fight, she likes it even more.

I came to John Nassen several times, so I even created my own routine.

I heard that there are some exercise equipment that I got here, but I can’t help but wonder what to do first.

“I go quietly and run a routine. Practice.”

“I hate it. Come along and do it.”

“Can’t you see I’m in charge of Tisha and the saintess?”

“I’m no different, right? I still need instruction.”

“Beginner class first. If you are a senior, do a routine like a senior.”

Unlike the academy, Kyle has a very strict voice.

Thanks to that, the princess pursed her lips, then said “Okay” And turned her body.

“Twenty! hehehe! Kyle! I did everything!!”

Unlike the princess who is fine even after doing 200 times, the saint who has done 20 times is already on the verge of exhaustion.

After a while, Tisha also groans after reaching 40 times.

“Next. In a plank position.”

“Four?! A bar right?!”

“Kyle?! Bar, I can’t do it right away! How do you do this right!!”

“If you do it, you will do it, so don’t worry. Ruler. First of all, 1 set of 30 seconds lightly, a total of 5 sets.”

For your reference, the exercise that cuts off in seconds means that you can be beaten in seconds.

“Hey! Car, Brother Kyle!!”

“You can do it, saintess. You can do it.”

I would have felt resentful if I had just ordered it from the side.

But Kyle wasn’t just talking and watching.

We sit next to each other and do more than we were told to do, and for a longer period of time.

Thanks to this, there is no way to avoid it from the point of view of the saintess, who went into training as soon as she arrived.

Kyle is right next to me, and she can’t say she can’t do it there.

Certainly, there is the princess and Tisha, but can I give up!

“Okay, 30 seconds first. I will begin.”

When she started the plank first, the saintess also cried and ate mustard to support her body.

Tisha also gives strength to her core as if she can never fall behind.

“Listen while doing it, saintess.”

“Kiying… !”

“Thank you so much for coming. I never imagined you would come.”

“Oh, no. Brother Kyle. I am….”

“It will be a bit difficult. If you are thinking of going back, today is the first and last.”

The saintess was about to give an answer after thinking about it for a moment.

Kyle tells me to finish one set and take a breath.

“Huh….”

“FYI, Tisha missed her chance to give up. Now, like it or not, I have to endure two months at John Nassen.”

The saintess looks at Tisha. Did she feel that gaze?

Tisha, who was in a plank position with only her knees on the ground, smiled awkwardly.

“Me, Brother Kyle.”

“What if I give up halfway through? Since you are not here, you will be forced to leave.”

“If that happens….”

“I will never accept you again. No matter what you say, no matter what excuse you give. In the end, giving up is a decision and action you made on your own, so you have to take responsibility for it.”

“….”

“If you still try to come back, that will be considered a declaration of war against John Nassen.”

Declaration of war against John Nassen. What the Empire once did. To sum it up, it goes like this:

Worst action in Imperial history. As a joke, there is a saying that it is better to fight God.

“Okay, another set.”

Elbow and shoulder date. Listening to Kyle’s continued emphasis.

The saintess firmly grasped her heart that was about to weaken.

I wasn’t nervous or scared at the declaration of war.

Her For her, the scariest thing about her is that she will never come back.

‘Give up, I won’t. No. I absolutely can’t.’

She saw with her own eyes the princess doing 200 push-ups a while ago.

When she saw it for herself, she felt the gap between herself and her princess even more acutely.

The only thing that gives her an advantage now is ‘effort’.

Fortunately, the people of Jon Nassen value hard work as much as strength.

But why would you do something stupid like kicking it with your own foot!

“Kiyiying!!”

“You are doing well. Tisha is following too well.”

A saintess who squirms while biting her lips, and Tisha, who has an expression that has already been liberated.

‘… Thank god.’

Yes. I was very fortunate. Not too long ago, I thought, ‘Why am I here?’.

If the saintess hadn’t come, Tisha’s doubts would have grown.

She now has a colleague and competitor who are struggling together, and she is able to harden her heart.

“Kyle.”

Three more sets, and now only one final set remains.

Tisha parted her lips before getting into her stance.

“That, princess, won’t you invite me?”

“I’m thinking about it. But I didn’t expect Tisha to say that.”

“Your princess has feelings for Kyle, too. They’re all here, but without the princess, I think he’ll find out later and be sad or nervous.”

“Um….”

That certainly makes sense. I can’t help but worry

‘I’ll have to send a letter by the end of the day.’

If Elgar feels sad, it is Kyle himself who suffers the loss.

It seemed appropriate for her to call her princess before that.

Meanwhile, seeing Kyle looking troubled, Tisha apologized inwardly.

‘I’m sorry, princess.’

I’m so sorry. But the saintess and I cannot die alone.

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