34 Graduation Exam 3
In the middle of the arena, Mile and the Leader of ãMithril Roarã were facing off.
ãSeriously, what the hell are you guys...ã
ãEh, what about us? Were just a couple of Hunter Training School students, you know? Although we have seemed to have strayed a little from the right path...ã
ãAs if ãstraying from the right pathã would turn normal students into that!!ã
Receiving a normal rebuttal, Mile happily smiled.
There was nothing as sad as playing the fool, only for the other side to let it slide without comment.
ãMagic Swordsman, ãNormal Girl Mileã, here I come!ã
ãWhatâs up with that!?ã
ãAh, well, I thought that if Iâd introduce myself like this it might stick. Isnât being normal great....ã
ãNot that! Although that is also....
Whatâs that ãMagic Swordsmanã supposed to be! Magician or swordsman, which one are you!ã
ãYou will find that out if you fight with me.ã
ãWell, thatâs true I suppose... Letâs start then!ã
And with this their match began.
GanGonGinGon!
Giiiiiiin!
After exchanging a couple of strong blows, a blindingly fast exchange of strikes started.
The ringing of their swords connecting had already turned into a constant high pitched screech.
Combat on a level where the audience wasnât even able to see the blades anymore continued while the visitors, enveloped by surprise and excitement, cheered loudly.
ãSomehow this has turned out to be quite fun. Is it okay for me to go a little faster?ã
ãY-You little, were you holding back on me! Bring it on!ã
ãYes!ã
GaGaGaGaGaGaGaGa!
Dogogogogogogo!
Apparently Guren had held back a lot himself too as their even trading of blows continued even after raising the speed. His face had started twisting, but this was not due to pain or unpleasantness.
If one of Gurenâs old friends saw him like that, theyâd probably say
ãAh, heâs laughing. How unusual. He must be in a really good moodã...
ãHaã
ãFuha...ã
ãAhahahaha!ã
ãFuhahahaha!ã
ãWhat the... The Leader is smiling....ã
Voices of surprise rose in the resting area of ãMithril Roarã
ãWhat is this....ã
ã....the final battle between a demon and an angel?ã
The one who answered the minister of financeâs muttered question was the prince.
ãCan you see their swords?ã
ãNo....ã
Elbert replied to the king.
Next to them, the hands of Count Christopher, the former S Rank Hunter, were trembling.
He didnât have a stroke. The were shaking while grasping a non-existent hilt.
ã....can I, Elbert?ã
ãObviously not, Count!ã
.....it seems like he wanted to fight too.
The general audience that had been cheering all the time had fallen silent.
They didnât have the leisure to talk or shout.
If they had the time for that, theyâd rather spend it on carving this scenery into their brains.
The entirety of this fight would probably become something theyâd tell and be told about often in their future.
Bakin!
ããAh....ãã
Unable to endure their clashes, Mileâs sword had finally broken under the strain. They were just cheaply made for mock battles, so it was no wonder.
But neither of them was satisfied yet.
ãDo you want to get a new one? I donât mind even if you take out your own.ã
Even though Guren said that, there was no way she could use the Mysterious Sword here.
ãNo, Iâm fine.ã
Saying this, Mile places pinched the blade of her sword near her hilt and slid it upwards until she reached the former length of her sword. Where her fingers had passed now was a blade of light.
ãSecret technique, ãBeam Swordã!ã
ãWhat the hellâs that!ã
ãSo thatâs it, a ãSwordsman that uses Magicã, in short a ãMagic Swordsmanã!ã
ãEh, no, I can use magic normally too.ã
Hyugoo, Dokan!
ã...W-well, doesnât matter, letâs continue!!ã
ãYes!ãn/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Guren nullified the magic bullet sent out easily, without an incantation, and only a flick of her hand.
Since the audience couldnât hear their conversation, they hadnât noticed that Mile had skipped the chant.
Their fierce battle picked up once again with Mile freely moving around at high speed and back-flipping.
This was still nowhere near her bodyâs full power, but she had removed enough of her limiter to be at the peak of humanity. For Mile with her lack of talent when it comes to swords, this was about right to match Guren.
Itâs fun! Itâs exciting!
Losing herself in the pleasure of combat, only came back to her senses when Guren started to approach his limit and started to get slower.
(This is bad! I did it again!)
Although she had planned to show off since the beginning, she hadnât planned to show this much. There was a limit to how far she should go.
Turning pale, Mile asked Guren in a low voice.
ãI am sorry about it, but due to circumstances it would be great if you could make me lose! Ah, painlessly if possible!ã
ã....got it.ã
In his many years as a Hunter, Guren had seen and experienced a lot of things. He immediately understood that Mile had some circumstances, but got too excited and screwed up a little. Since he was part of the reason why she got too into it, and since it also had been a lot of fun for him, he could do that much for her.
ãDooo!ã
ãGuaa, I am done for~!ã
Both were unsalvageable hams.
They were a good combination.
For the audience, this pathetic ending to such a breathtaking match was shocking, but they soon came up with well-meaning interpretations like ãthere had to be reasons for itã or ãshe expressed her respect for her senior and yielded the victory to himã, ignoring their blatantly obvious acting.
But in the middle of the arena, Mileâs turn hadnât ended yet.
ãDonât get cocky just because you have beaten me! We are but small children when compared to that person! Please avenge me, Vail-sama!ã
ããEEEH?ãã
In return to Mileâs sudden declaration Guren, as well as Vail back in the waiting area cried out.
ãH-Hey, you....ã
ãCircumstances! I have circumstances!ã
ãO-Okay....
W-What nonsense are you spouting! As if he could win against this great me!ã
Guren reluctantly played along Mileâs desperate appearance.
ãAhhh, Leader has turned insane...ã
ãMithril Roarã was thrown into confusion, some unbelievingly staring at the scene before them while others tried to keep down their laughter with all of their might.
Meanwhile Vail was coming out of the waiting area, his face clearly showing that he didnât want to enter this kind of atmosphere.
ãWhat was that cheap acting at the end...ã
ãFrom the look of it thereâs probably a reason for it. Let it slide.
So Elbert, is that it.ã
The King asked Elbert after placating the minister of finance.
ãThat, along with the three before her come as a set.ã
ãIs that so...ã
ãMile! What was that! We were so close to complete victory!ã
ãNo, no, if we did something like that, starting out as C Rank Hunters would be a problem! And wouldnât it be bad to make the other side lose face?ã
ãW-Well, you have a point there...ã
Remembering what she had done earlier, Rena felt a little bit bad and tone it down. It seemed as though that magician was still curled into a ball in their waiting area and continued muttering something.
In the middle of the arena, under the gaze of the audience, Guren and Vail opposed each other.
After those words, Guren had no choice but to continue fighting. Just as Mile had planned.
ãAre you also part of them....ã
ãN-No! Donât lump me together with people like them!ã
ãSorry, didnât mean to...ã
Guren honestly apologized to Vail who was desperately denying his affiliation.
If it was a normal student, even his current battered and exhausted state was no problem.
ãLetâs finish this then. Come at me!ã
ãYeah!ã
GanGanGanGanGanGanGanGan!
ãWha.... you tricked me!ã
ãI didnât trick you!ã
Although he didnât come close to Mile, his speed was comparable to Maevis, but his skill was leaps and bounds above Mile. This combined with Guren being exhausted and having let go of his tension after the satisfying fight against Mile, made this battle difficult for the Hunter.
In such a moment of distraction, an attack was launched.
ãAir Bullet!ã
ãWhat!ã
Cramming the necessary image into a single word, an easily invoked Wind Magic.
In part due to their difference in height, the compressed ball of air hit him from below due to his dulled reactions, lifting Guren from the ground and breaking his stance.
With his feet in the air, Guren couldnât muster any strength, and Vail unleashed a stream of attacks, but even if his stance was broken, this much wasnât enough to put Guren down. But....
ãMagic Blade!ã
With a pling the severed part of Gurenâs blade hit the ground while Vail had canceled the magic immediately after cutting the sword and rammed the now normal sword into Gurenâs abdomen.
ãGuu!ã
ãWe have a winner!ã
The Leader of ãMithril Roarã, the A Rank Hunter Guren, had regretfully lost.
Despite losing, Guren was fairly calm. Because he understood the reason for his loss and had confidence that he wouldnât repeat the same mistake.
The shocked one was Vail, the winner.
ãI, I won....? against a B Rank Hunter?ã
ãHey, if you think you won this on your own power, youâll die soon, understood?ã
ãAh, y-yes, I know that....But even so, a little....ã
ãAh~, I understand. Well, a win is a win. Today you can just be happy about that, but keep your act together after that.
And our partyâs Rank might be B, but mine is A, remember that!ã
ãY-Yes! Thank you very much!ã
Under roaring applause, Vail stiffly made his way out of the arena.
(Great, everything according to plan!)
The plan had been to weaken the impression of Mileâs fight by having Vail showing off after her.
Having Vail beat the leader of the top class B Rank party ãMithril Roarã, making everyone else to be an also-ran. Even if she overdid it a little, it would get buried by the bigger news of a student beating ãMithril Roarãâs Guren.
ãHey, Mile! Come here for a sec!ã
Smiling to herself about how her plan had went without a hitch, Guren suddenly called her from the middle of the arena.
ãWh-What?ã