Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~ Chapter 17

Chapter 17 ‒ Why would he overwhelm an rank swordsman

saos: syosetu

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"Oi, is that person really [Classless]...?"
"R- right? Normally, you can't fake your class in a tournament..."
"If that's the problem――"

"Why would he overwhelm an rank swordsman?"

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"Guu~!?"

My sword dodged the opponent's shield, cut the thigh, and took the opponent's .

"Damn it!"

The opponent had counterattacked, but his sword only cut open space in front of me, which quickly moved backwards.

"Don't fool me!? Aren't you not like [Classless]”

The person who was burning with anger was a [Shield Swordsman].
Because that was equipped with a shield in one hand, that was a class that had a balanced battle method that superior in both attack and defense.
As expected of an rank swordsman, very difficult to slipped past the shield and gave him damage.

"I can't make you lose a lot of your because I can't hit the vital point, but at least I can reduce your little by little."
"Are you insane! From the start, you couldn't win this far without receiving damage to even if you were not a [Classless]."

As he shouted, I recalled that I had faced six B-rank swordsmen continously, and now I was facing the seventh.
Luckily, I had never received an attack, so my was still in maximum condition.

"Even if you say so, that would be problematic for me. I am really-truly [Classless]”
"Then, how come you can cut me down, someone who should get the skill!"
"Isn't that obvious. That's because I'm train my sword. ――Or should I say that because of my efforts?"
"With just effort you can't master the skills of an class you know!"

He cut with a slash full of anger.
But, well it was just a disguise.

"Take this! !"

He tried to attack by using the shield.

But I already predicted his movements.

"Clairvoyance".
By intuitively predicting the next move of the opponent you can start the movement faster than the opponent's action.
This was one of the most difficult skills for me to learn.

先 読 み - sakiyomi (Clairvoyance)
When I dodged the shield attack with step back, I attacked the edge of shield with a kick.

"Wh-!?"

The shield that could be said to be the lifeline for [Shield Swordsman], was slammed from his hand.

"Fumu. Looks like I managed to handle the shield."
"Y-You bastard, what was that kick just now ..."
"I only copied the skills I saw from [Martial Swordsman] who fought a little while ago?"

剣 拳 士
The kick wasn't good because I was lack of practice.

Should I lift my leg a little higher?
I also need to adjust the angle.
Fumu. Was it like this?

"Gah ...?!"

My feet pierced towards the other side.
He had lost his shield and fighting spirit, so now he was just stunned on the spot so I could practice for something I wanted to try.
It seemed to had entered a good place as intended, and his was reduced.

"Ju- just copying the skills that you saw you say...?! is such a thing possible!"
"Indeed, some skills require to practice, but I think some things can be imitated to some extent even at first gaze."

Then I took the shield that the opponent dropped, then put it on.

"More or less like this?"
"Wha ..."

With that the distance between us continues to closed.

"Do- Don't you think you can handle the shield easily...!"

The Shield Swordsman that had been taken was facing a slash.

" "Flowing Block" "
"What!?"

受 け 流 し - Ukenagashi
I tried the [Shield Swordsman] skill that was shown before me several times.
The sword was parried as if sliding on the surface of shield.
Beside that, this technique also had the effect of destroying the opponent's posture, without missing that opportunity, I did the counterattac.

"Im... impossible..."

Once again, his reduced, then the [Shield Swordsman] tried to hurry away.
But I wouldn't let that happen.

By using "Rapid Movement" I closed the distance between us, then quickly used that momentum.
I smashed the shield.

" "Shield Bash" "
"Buu~h !?"

Feeling the stong impact from the shield, he was thrown away.

Fumu.
As I thought, this technique works well in combination with "Rapid Movement".
I could hit him with full force because that speed.

"... Impossible, even my skill ..."

Being smashed with his own skill, finally all of the opponent's disappeared.

『Winner, Arel .......!』

The winner's name echoed throughout the venue, which had became silent.

"... That person, he even beat the rank swordsman ...?"
"And he hadn't even received a single attack ..."
"I- Is he really a [Classless] ...?"

I heard voices like that all over the venue.

"Nono, even if he says [Classless] is a lie isn't it!? That absolutely to be a lie!"
"Such a thing, can't be forgiven!? What is management doing!"
"That's right, that's right! Quickly disqualify him!"

As if tearing up the silence, the voices of anger began to increase.

"... But well, if he isn't [Classless] ... then what exactly is his class."
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Didn't I already say that I was [Classless].
Right before the tournament began, [Appraiser] had already checked it.

"Eh? A, wa. Ee ~, now, based on tournament management policy, to publicly appraisal certificate of Arel player, required the player's approval!"

"I don't mind"

The announcer then opens and raises my appraisal certificate.
Even though it would be difficult to read from the audience seat, but if you had good eyesight, you could read the class written there.

"Cl [Classless] ... he really classless ...?"
"Seriously....."

Of course.
After all, there's no point in faking your class as [Classless], if you think a little, you will definitely understand.

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Chapter end