Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~ Chapter 32

Chapter 32 – I will try hard until death

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"Oi, Lilia ... over there, what the heck is that ...?"

Lilia's father, Rodd, whispered while watching the match.
ロッド - Roddo
He was forcibly taken away by his daughter. And could not be avoided, he finally watched the first match of Final Sword God Cup.
His entire body was tied by a rope. That was Lilia's work.

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"That boy, he faced the [Sword Emperor] well ... No, he has the upper hand ....."

As expected from the former number one swordsman.
He was clearly aware of the direction in which the match was leaning, while the rest of the audience just assumed Arel was only defending.

"Lilia, who exactly is him?! Being able to fight [Upper-Advance Class] [Sword Emperor] like that! And more importantly, even if I look at the battle, I don't know what his class is! That person, what exactly is his class!?"

Usually, how a person fought against the opponent depends on their class.
Therefore, a great and experienced swordsman could know the class of others just by seeing how they fight.
And that was no exception for Rodd.

However, the boy who deflected all the attacks from [Sword Emperor] on the stage, he was not bound by a class pin.
When thinking about his dexterity and agility, he was like [Fencer]. But when it came to strength and endurance, he was like [Heavy Swordsman].

The way he fought as if he had many classes running together.
But that should be impossible.

If you mastering a class, you might be able to switch to a class with a higher level, and that will inherit the trait of previous class and then that trait will be directed to a higher dimension.
because of that, it was unthinkable to had many sword skills with very different trait.

Rodd could not help but ask his daughter who was sitting next to him.
He wants to know the answer to that question. But in the end he doubted the answer his ears heard.

"Eh? you don't know? He is the [Classless], Arel-san you knows."
"Wh..."

Impossible, there is no such thing.
My daughter who was behaving badly was kidding me.

That's more or less the first thing that comes to his mind.

――Will the biggest dark horse in this tournament [Classless] swordsman Arel will once again show us an amazing surprise!

I didn't listen well because I was very frustrated by my daughter's behavior. But I remember maybe he was introduced in that way.

"But, for a [Classless] to be able to use a sword like that ..."

Still Rodd couldn't believe those words, then Lilia whispered.

"Everyone also thinks that way. Without the blessing of skill, you cannot become a swordsman. Even if you train your sword, if you didn't obtain skill, you won't become a swordsman."

Well.
That was common sense.
Everyone who lives in this world believes it, and because of that reason people could fall into despair when they were not blessed by the goddess of a class they want. In otherwise, they will cryed happily when they were blessed the class they want.

"... But Arel-san has twisted that common sense. As you can see, even though he didn't get the blessing from the goddess, he has got his own "skill"."
"Such a thing, how ... how could he possibly use skills while he is a [Classless] !?"

Rodd asked while feeling back the feeling that had long time disappeared from him.

"Arel-san said that it was actually very easy ..."

Lilia had a face that was amazed at those words.

"――――I will try hard until death, that's right."

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"Ha, Hahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Mm?
Georg suddenly started laughing?
I want to know, could he be touched?

"Kukuku... no, I think I didn't have any other choice. Even though I've been through a lot of trouble ki-ck-ing that guy and taking the top position. I never thought I would meet an unreasonable monster like you..."

Even with him explained it, I still didn't understand the reason why he laughed.

"No matter how much I cut you, I will not win. I realized it very very clear."
"I don't think you deliberately hold back? Even so, at least I want you to show all your skills to me."
"Kukuku, what a frustrating demon ... I haven't lost yet. Even if I will lose my fame, at least I can still maintain my position."

While saying that, Georg placed his hand on the sword handle he was carrying.

『Ootto !? Swordsman Georg seems to be using a different sword! Maybe it's a sword that is strengthened with special effects! Even though it's not prohibited in the match, truly unbelievable for [Sword Emperor] to do it, please don't make a scene at the venue!』

There were various weapons from all over the world that had a variety of special effects.
But in the sword city, their existence was hated.
This was because there was a tendency not to rely on sword ability.

It would be fine for non-swordsmen to use it and challenge swordsmen in this city in a match that using armor.
But if swordsmen in this city using weapons like that, they would get a big criticism.

......... If you ask me, First of all, this was a story about what they said that they depend on the goddess .

Georg drawed the sword from its sheath.
At that moment, strange signs gushed out.

"I was surprised when I heard that. This is the strongest sword used by [Sword God] Alexander, one of the legendary heroes who conquered the Demon King. This sword still has memories of that time in it, and then this sword will give the power of [Sword God] to those who wield it."

For some reason it was quite brilliant.
Moreover it was like a demon sword.

"But of course, the wielder must also have the appropriate skills. And of course, if you are a [Sword Emperor], that would be natural―――― Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!?"

Suddenly Georg screamed and began in pain.

"Wh-what is this !? Gaaaaa~!? Huuuuurrtt~!? Aaaaaaaaaaaaa~!?"

While Georg shouted, his body gradually transformed.
His skin turned gray and a sharp horn grew from his forehead.

Fumu.
As I thought it was indeed a demon sword.

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