100 Tue – Switch

The second match was played after a relatively short break. It seemed that he was considering the circumstances of the audience.

The next match was a bare-handed fight, so I took off my fluttering robe and entered the match wearing only a shirt and long pants. In the old days, I would have fought almost wearing only my underwear, but it was a little embarrassing to do that in front of people.

The moderator shouted with his mouth on the soundboard that worked like a microphone.

“Werner-sama’s overwhelming victory in the first match, swordsmanship sparring! But what about the second match?!!! A bare-handed fighting match!!! Let’s start now!!!”

Hun-i was glaring at me with a cloth wrapped around his hand. I think I even taped it because I saw it somewhere. A cub like a god.

“I’ll show you the secret taijutsu of the Akahara family!”

“Okay, let’s get started.”

It would be difficult to kill him, so severing an arm or a leg would be sufficient. It’s a best-of-three game anyway, so if I win now, I don’t have to go to the magic match… But I’m a wizard, so I don’t think I use magic too much? Maybe I should change my job to something like magic fighting…

Tum!

The match bell rang, and Hoon started to keep his distance and look out for me. It seems that the trauma of being hit after forcibly narrowing the distance in the first match must have remained. What’s the difference?

I don’t know that it’s meaningless to spread the distance in front of Verner Alton, the fang of the 9th Metzudo.

“Kuh… What are you doing, don’t rush at me!”

“Kuh-kuh, no, it’s just funny.”

“What’s so funny? Are you going to insult me?”

“Isn’t it funny that a kid who doesn’t know the world dares to interfere with my relationship with my fiancée vigorously, and now he’s pulling his back like a girl?”

He deliberately scratched his insides to provoke Hoon. Trash talk is a tactic that works well in all times and places. Judging by the veins on Hoon’s face, it must have worked quite well.

“I tend to believe that there is no such thing as trash in the world… but only if the successor is like this, the martial arts you learned will shed tears. They say that trash like this is their successor…”

“Don’t insult Ryu Akahara!”

“I don’t particularly remember insulting your martial arts? I just insulted you.”

Hun-i couldn’t hold back his anger and rushed at me. It’s like a pig in heat just because I scratched it a little… It was so funny that I cried.

“This bastard dares to ignore Ryu Akahara!”

Hun was able to easily avoid the slow jab from the youngster. A punch like this wouldn’t catch a rat. Karate, Hapkido, Judo, and Japanese martial arts are quite strong, but why is this kid’s family’s martial art like this? Martial arts are meant for the weak to protect themselves, not to turn the weak into idiots.

“I should have said, but it’s you who I ignored… But to take an insult to you as an insult to a certain group… You seem to have a strong sense of belonging.”

“Shut up!”

“But did you know that? The more a guy has a strong sense of belonging to a certain group, the more likely he is to risk his life and rely on that group because he has no place to lean on.”

Wasn’t Werner like that when he was young? He was proud of being a member of Zeke’s party and was overly obsessed with it. Because they have no place to lean on psychologically, they go into the shadow of the name of the group, see their own shadow hidden in the shadow of the group, and identify themselves with the group. I’ve been watching those guys tirelessly.

“What do you want to say!”

“Oh, so to sum up what I want to say… Hmm…”

I had to summarize what I wanted to say as concisely and clearly as possible.

“Didn’t you have any friends? You have a sudden excitement and a strong sense of belonging… No matter how you look at it, you don’t have the personality to have friends. Perhaps in your ascetic life you didn’t have any friends, and since you came here you feel like you’ve become something. Intoxicated with the book, that feeling of elation… I’m asking if I’m fighting with me, who belongs to the ‘upper class’ that was originally jealous in my hometown.”

“You son of a bitch!!!!!!!!!!”

Hun-i had completely lost his temper and started throwing punches. Looking at it, it seemed that there was no such thing as an Akahara style martial art. No martial art in the world will teach you how to punch like that.

A pitiful idiot.

I picked him up and pinned him to the floor. I heard the sound of bone and flesh hitting the stone floor.

The guy absorbed the shock as if he couldn’t even properly fall.

“Whether it’s a skill I got from a goddess or something, or a naughty knowledge, how about making friends first while flirting with girls? Oh, are you the type who thinks that hanging out with friends is stupid if you endow yourself with a character like a lonely genius? He has a lust for sex, so he babbles at women like a monkey in heat, and in the meantime, he seems to have wanted to play some silly hero with my fiancée.”

“Shut up…”

“It’s pitiful, it’s a typical trait of nerds. Those who brainwash themselves into thinking that they are special, even though they are lousy inside. It would be a lie to say that they have the legendary swordsmanship or martial arts of the Vona Mana family. That way, they brainwash themselves into thinking they are special. You can’t even love yourself the way you are, so who will really love you?”

“Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! I’ve been reincarnated in another world! I’m a heroine and I’m an extra who needs to disappear! You too! Even the guys at school are ignoring people!!!”

“Haa… I can’t say anything because I’m vulgar. They’re not stupid, they’re just a little sleazy. There’s just no one with a good taste to want to get close to a filth like you. Please don’t live in a delusion. Why don’t you get to know and be honest? Then there might be people coming along. It’s a very what-if.”

I left him behind and tried to leave the arena. An idiot like that wouldn’t even wake up. However, after walking a few steps, something unexpected happened.

Hoon started choking me from behind. By the way… doesn’t he know how to choke properly? Do you really think you’re an ignorant when it comes to taijutsu?

“Cowardly provoking people! Cowardly attacking people! You bastard!!!! Don’t treat people like fools!!!”

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No, if the kicker is cowardly, then all judo players are cowardly, bastard.

“Ah… Did I say I was being treated like a fool? A fool… You seem to be overestimating yourself?”

Then Hoon let out a scream and gave strength in his own way.

However, no matter how strongly you tighten it, you cannot reach the level of a massage because you have poor posture.

I’ll just have to pull it up one more time and finish it. I had no desire to break an arm or a leg. It was just too similar and I felt dirty.

“Haa… it’ll be over soon…”

“Even the scum who taught you such cowardly techniques! You too! Everyone here! They’re all stepping stones to my reincarnation in another world!!!!”

“…Hey, what did you just say?”

The string of reason was cut.

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“Didn’t you hear something! All of you are the footholds of my life in another world…!”

In an instant, I undid the sloppy choke and poked the guy’s jaw joint with both thumbs. The guy just fell out of the joint in his jaw. He grabbed his chin and started stamping his feet.

“Hey hey!!! Hey hey!!! Hey hey!!!”

“After you said surrender, you said you couldn’t win by killing, right? Now surrender, you idiot.”

He couldn’t even pronounce it properly with his chin like that, but he couldn’t ignore his strong tenacity for survival. I took off the shirt I was wearing.

“I tend to follow the rules. So there shouldn’t be any unfortunate incidents where you shout surrender.”

“Ah-hao! Ah-hao!”

I just shoved my shirt into his mouth. It would be difficult to even speak now. You don’t have to listen to pigs cry while you slaughter them.

“Did you say scaffolding…?”

Just like that, I knocked him over and trampled his mouth with my feet, and then I trampled again. The white shirt stuck in his mouth started to turn red.

“Why are you sick? If you are sick, shout surrender… then it will stop…”

I grabbed him by the hair and hit his cheekbone with my fist. And then I kicked my ribs, then I trampled and broke my legs, then I dug out my eyes, and then I stepped on my fingers and broke them… The splatter of blood, people’s screams, and the groaning of babies in front of my eyes. Even the sound of the street… It was enough to make me lose my mind.

When I came to my senses, there was only a piece of meat in front of me that was hard to even consider human. The red shirt, now completely white, tucked around his mouth was the only evidence that could identify him.

There was blood all over the stone floor, and a tattered piece of meat was in the center.

“Because I killed her before she could shout surrender, it’s my victory, right?”