A red blade came crashing through her vision. Concentrating, Serati also counterattacked.
Ahhh!
Fighting swords and fighting spirits collided, and shockwaves spread in all directions. As a result, the trees shook, and the earth was dug up and raised dust. A naked woman gasping through the thick dust appeared.
âHeh, hehâ¦â¦â
The red-eyed Durald, a user of the Vampire Aura, shuddered as if in admiration.
âYou are quite skilled at such a young age.â
Although it was only the leisurely admiration of those who had the advantage.
âBut youâre not my opponent!â
Auraâs blade flew again. Serati gritted her teeth as she hurriedly dodged.
âIs being in this age truly lucky? She doesnât seem to have much experience either.â
They had run into each other several times already. Thanks to that, the opponentâs skills were grasped. There was no significant difference in the amount of speculation itself. No, she even had a bit of an edge. Fence? Swordsmanship was well worth sticking with.
Durald was probably more than ten years older than Serati, but there was no gap in experience alone. As a knight of the countâs family, he had only experienced combat in limited circumstances.
On the other hand, Serati was an adventurer. Although the period was short, the battles she experienced were much more diverse. In particular, recently, she accumulated more experience dealing with several necromancers. Judging from the skills of the Aura users alone, nothing was lacking in Serati compared to Durald. However, she still pushed her power and speed.
âHuup!â
With a burst of spirit, Durald struck down the fighting sword. It was a simple blow. Typically, he would have driven right away and launched a counterattack. However, Serati had to be busy just holding on.
âKuuuuugh!â
The moment she blocked it, an incomparable force pressed down on both shoulders. After that, Durald launched a series of attacks. The fighting sword danced and pierced left and right.
âTamat!â
This time, too, Serati managed to avoid it. But she only dodged. She couldnât aim for the gap.
âIf I try to fight back, Iâll be defeated.â
She gnashed her teeth as she continued to rush. She knew exactly where she was aiming, but even though she knew, he was pushed by her strength. She knew what trajectory the next offensive would fly into but couldnât use her hands because of the speed.
âReal vampires are annoyingâ¦â
As the power of the aura was overlaid on the vampireâs physical ability that transcended humans, tremendous destructive power came out that the original red-class aura user could not produce. Then, why couldnât the Red Knight have such destructive power?
At the point where that was possible, it was already the level of a blue knight, not a red knight. But again, if Durald was the state of the Blue Knight, that was not the case. He couldnât skillfully perform clever steelmaking tricks like a blue-level Aura user. The technology itself was just mediocre.
âHis swordsmanship skills do not push me, but Iâm pushed by strength!â
She felt the feelings of the ordinary knights she had dealt with up to now. Seizing the victory, Durald exclaimed triumphantly.
âTaste the power bestowed by Tesnarak!â
âI just became a vampire and got stronger! What godâs authority is that?â
âEven if you become a dark clan, fighting spirit shines! If this is not the power of God, what is power?â
âAh, that sounds plausible again, butâ¦â¦.â
Serati, who had muttered blankly, shook her head.
âIâm not in a position to be persuaded right now.â
It was troublesome anyway. Fortunately, her other teammates seemed to be fighting well, but it didnât mean much. If it was the current Durald, it would be enough to deal with Tarmanâs party, Karnak, and even Barros, who hid their powers. If Serati loses, her other colleagues would also be in danger.
Of course, if she went that far, Karnak would reveal his true colors and defeat Duraldâ¦â¦.
âBut anyway, Mr. Tarman and his party wonât all die!â
Or even if they didnât die, there was a high chance that something would seriously damage their memory. It was a situation that should not happen for Tarmanâs party. Seratiâs back slowly became wet with cold sweat.
âWhat should I do with this?â
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Karnak, who was examining the situation, secretly sent a magic message.
[Hey, Barros, if thatâs the case, Serati will lose?]
Just because she was an outsider in swordsmanship didnât mean she was an outsider in combat. How many battles did she go through in her previous life? Just by looking at the floor, he could get an estimate.
[Improving Seratiâs skills is good, but isnât it time to change?]
Barros shook his head.
[Itâs too much.]
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He didnât intentionally leave Durald to Serati.
[If I try, I will lose. Didnât you see it when you were fighting Majnun?]
[Then isnât it troublesome? If we lose too, Serati has no chance at all. Iâm weaker than you.]
[Instead, Miss Seratiâs physical abilities arenât as bad as mine.]
The gap that the current Barros could handle was just about Serati. If he went further, the expertise itself wouldnât work at all.
[Isnât that why I was sacrificing myself against Randolph in the past?]
At the time, it had just returned. He had all the skills and experiences in his head, but it was impossible to unfold them with a body that hadnât been trained at all. The same went for the Demon Majnun. It was only then that she was trained, so he was able to use all her skills, but she was just so overwhelmingly pushed in the physical department that he couldnât do anything.
[The odds are higher for a poor technique that works than a perfect technique that doesnât work.]
[Then what? Are you telling me to use necromancy again?]
[There is a safe method. Write plan p, plan p.]
[Ah, thatâs it. Really.]
Only then did Karnak put on a relieved expression.
Certainly, as long as Barros was possessed by Serati, he could use it without Tarman and the others.
Of course, Seratiâs mental health will suffer greatly in return, butâ¦â¦.
[I go crazy after doing it three times, so I still have at least one time.]
By the way, it was not just Karnak and Barros who had joined this âsecret magic message systemâ. Serati, who had been fighting recklessly, trembled.
[Hey! I can hear everything!]
If he did it, he would go crazy, so he was careful. But he would just commit it again simply like this? Karnak calmed her down.
[Are you okay? Because I have spare time.]
[Thatâs why I heard itâs being saved for a real emergency!]
[You look desperate right now.]
Serati gnashed her teeth. It felt sobering. Up until now, she was only worried about Tarmanâs safety, but now it was her own problem.
âI have to win! Never lose!â
Seratiâs momentum had changed. Twice was okay? Where was the guarantee that it was true? That was what someone she couldnât trust said!
âIf I lose here, I might become a psychopath!â
Fighting heated up like a sharp blade, and a surprising resolution lingered throughout the body. Due to her sudden change of attack, Duraldâs complexion also changed.
âWhat, what is it? Arenât you usually determined?â
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Serati fought desperately and fought again.
âTaat! Haap!â
Until now, it was just âdesperateâ in an idiomatic sense, but now it is a situation where life was really at stake. Didnât going crazy means losing her life?
âThereâs no way that person will take care of a useless member of the family!â
Considering the personality of Karnak that she had seen so far, the possibility of throwing her away was very high!
âAaaaaaa!â
In front of that formidable fighting spirit, even Durald could not move as leisurely as before.
âWhy did it suddenly change like this!â
Thanks to that, the situation that had been crowded turned into a close match. Serati and Durald exchanged fighting swords fiercely without being pushed back even an inch.
Kahhhhhhh!
Still, the odds of winning were slim. The battle was barely maintained, but not to the extent of overturning the victory or defeat. At this rate, he would eventually be pushed back by her.
âAaaaaaaâ¦â¦â
As he wielded the fighting sword, Seratiâs complexion turned pale.
âAm I going to lose my body again like this, am I?â
For a moment, she thought that wouldnât be too bad. In fact, she thought many times that she wanted to feel that sensation again.
âNo! Wake up, Serati! This kind of thinking itself was dangerous!â
It was then.
[You donât need plan P?]
Karnakâs relaxed voice came through the magic message.
[Iâll win if itâs that way.]
Barros had a similar reaction.
[I know, right. Itâs worth working hard.]
Serati was taken aback.
âIâm winning?â
Why did they think they would win? She was in a situation where she couldnât see the answer at all!
âWhat do you mean by saying that rolling is rewarding?â
She was so confused about the drive. Inadvertently, Seratiâs fighting sword pierced through Duraldâs offensive attack. Even Serati herself couldnât understand why she moved like thatâ¦â¦.
âGah!â
Durald freaked out and backed away. All of a sudden, her attack exquisitely aimed at the gap where she changed her stance. Thank to this, the tense battle flew was completely broken.
âUh?â
While embarrassed, Serati immediately launched a counterattack. The red aura burrowed like a snake and aimed at Durald in all directions. After being pushed back once, Duraldâs movements also slowed dramatically. He frantically stepped back and gnashed his teeth.
âSheesh, did you have a lot?â
ââ¦â¦What can I do?â
The head was confused, but the body steadily carried out the next movement. Seratiâs consecutive stabs aimed at Duraldâs left side. This time, the fighting sword exquisitely pierced Duraldâs defense.
ââ¦â¦Uh?â
A step later, she realized what she had done.
âAhâ¦â¦â
This was it. The reason why Barros, who had not even awakened to fighting spirit, was able to play with Serati, an Aura user.
No matter how strong and fast an offensive attack could be launched, the movement of taking the starting point of the offensive cannot be accelerated. So, what she had to aim for was not the flying blade or Duraldâs body wielding the sword. It was the âintentionâ of Durald himself who wielded the sword.
âThis was itâ¦â¦.â
After gaining enlightenment, Seratiâs movements became more flexible. The fighting sword drew a circle as neatly as water flows, attacking all sides of Durald. In the meantime, he still had doubtsâ¦â¦
âUh?â
She questioned herself and got an answer at the same time.
âAhâ¦â¦â
Durald, on the other hand, was mad.
âWhat is this?â
If it was easy, the opponent would suddenly say âaaaaaaaâ, and it became strangely strong.
âWhat is it? Is it an order? Or is it witchcraft?â
Why was there a bizarre counterattack coming along with that grotesque sound? Again, Seratiâs fighting sword penetrated the offensive.
âUh?â
If he managed to kick it away, a series of blows would follow that he could neither hit nor avoid.
âAhâ¦â¦â
Blood began to spurt all over his new body. It was an injury caused by speculation that even a vampireâs body could not handle.
âThis canât be!â
His arrogant face crumpled mercilessly.
âThis canât be!â
Despair began to bloom in the face of the fallen knight.
âTesnarak has given me new strength!â
Exploding all speculation, Durald raised his sword above his head. Disregarding his own safety, he delivered a fatal blow. It was a willing attitude.
âKuaaa!â
Seeing that, Serati was impressed.
âWow, so shameless!â
âYou die, and I die! But Iâm a vampire, so I wonât die anyway!â
If she tried to find a loophole here like before, one arm would fly away. So, should she back off? Does she have to give up on winning? In an instant, her eyes narrowed.
âWhy?â
It didnât seem necessary.
âIâm a member of the evil necromancerâs family right now, right?â
Thanks to becoming a member of his household, he regained her severed arms.
âThen canât you give me an arm? That human will put it back on anyway!â
With a cold smile, she stepped forward. At the same time, a sharp fighting sword slashed horizontally. Both sides disregarded their own safety, and it was a crazy slashing clash.
Wow!
The difference between winning and losing.
Duraldâs red blade is half-embedded in Seratiâs right arm, spraying bloodâ¦â¦.
Dip, drip, dripâ¦â¦â¦.
At the same time, her blade accurately cut through the opponentâs throat.
Awesome!
With an eerie sound, Duraldâs head shot up into the air.