The brave Simmel wants to resign

Chapter 72 Aqua: If you use your hands to pray, how do you throw a punch?

The wrist strength suddenly spun along with the residual force of the clash of weapons.

He drew his longsword, which flashed with a chilling light, and stepped forward, unleashing a series of sweeping slashes with the blade!

kang! kang! bang!!

With a heavy, forceful strike and a swift, sweeping motion, even though Simmel had tried her best to slow down her movements, she still managed to overwhelm Yigu, leaving him breathless and pale as he struggled to defend himself.

The two continued their footwork, and the aftershocks of the battle stirred up a cloud of smoke that snaked forward like an earthen dragon, stretching endlessly.

"Tsk."

Maki watched the battle and couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

so envious.

Although I didn't say it out loud, that's what I really thought.

That guy named Yigu was really lucky to have a teacher like Simmel who guided him in this way.

In terms of both physical strength and technique, he completely dominated, but Simmel constantly adjusted his level. First, he used absolute numerical superiority to force Yigu to develop a will to survive. Then, Yigu began to use his superior strength and skill to his advantage, gradually increasing his chances of survival.

After confirming that Yi Gu had reached a certain level, Simmel immediately lowered his own level and began to feed his opponent moves, using pure sword skills to suppress him. This gave Yi Gu, whose level was now higher, a chance to think about how to break the deadlock and forced him to improve his skills.

Continuously adjust the balance to allow the sigmoid bone to grow in the optimal way.

When Maki first enrolled, she studied with Simmel in the same way.

(That spot should have been mine.)

Maki was unwilling to accept it.

but......

Zenin Maki was born a half-baked individual. Born as twins with her sister, she lacked both magical techniques and almost no magical power, making her an incomplete "Heaven and Curse".

Its physical strength is much stronger than that of an average person, but its overall level... is completely incomparable to a monster like Yigu.

(Having only been exposed to spell power for less than a week... and already at level three... no, still increasing its output?)

She was holding her chin in her palm, but her face gradually darkened, and before she knew it, her palm was covering the entire lower half of her face.

cut.

Smacking lips.

(What a lucky guy.)

On the other side...

As the fight progressed, Yigu also noticed Simmel's feeding him moves.

Originally a pushover, Yuta Ekiku didn't have much resentment towards Simmel's attacks. After feeling the goodwill, he quickly turned to gratitude and began to seriously consider how to retaliate each time.

"hehe."

Simmel caught the change in Yigu's eyes in that instant.

"As expected, Yigu, you are very talented, both in spellcasting and combat."

"Hey?"

Although he wanted to humbly decline, Yi Gu was simply too distracted to speak, and could only shake his head while hitting.

Simmel's sword slashed down from his left ribs, and he hurriedly lowered his elbow to parry.

chap!

The blades clashed, sparks flying.

Using the spring to pull the knife back, he simultaneously stepped back with his right foot, but still couldn't launch a counterattack in time, as Simmel's next sword was aimed straight at his face.

He then used the back of the knife to break the blow, pushing it to its limit once more.

Every move is extremely close; one wrong step and you'll be hit.

[As Yuta's fighting instincts are unleashed—]

"Well then, I'm going to speed up now."

The hero's damage output has also increased once again.

call------

Pupil dilation.

Before Yigu's brain even gave the order, his body reacted instinctively, suddenly lowering his center of gravity, gripping the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, and holding the cursed tool horizontally to his face.

clang!!

The sound waves exploded against his face, the immense pressure causing his palms to crack and bleed instantly. Yi Gu had no choice but to arch his back, bending his body like a frightened shrimp to dissipate the overwhelming force.

(It's not over yet!)

A straight white line stretched out from the light in his eyes as Yi Gu gritted his teeth, trying to predict the next move.

Simmel twisted his wrist, bringing the blade close to Yigu's neck.

"Waaah!"

With a low crouch and a life-or-death moment, the sword's edge grazed the skin of Yi Gu, leaving only a faint bloodstain.

As the sword-wielding hand flips, the blade adjusts its position while clearly displaying a flourish, and the forearm also gains the angle to generate power.

Cut upwards.

kang!

This time, however, Yigu's trembling arms and hands failed to grip the blade.

The slightly fragile, Japanese-sword-shaped magical artifact was flung away, spinning in mid-air and reflecting sunlight, continuously casting shadows and light between the two.

Simmel raised her arm.

Slightly loosen your grip, and the instant you confirm that the sword speed has returned to zero—grip it tightly.

Snapped.

Simmel's clear blue eyes reflected Erythril's twisted expression.

Without any hesitation, it cleaved down from top to bottom.

This strike was so fast that even the air seemed to be groaning.

Yigu watched helplessly as the wooden sword magnified in his retina, plummeting straight towards the center of his skull—

I want to die! I want to die! —

No...

And finally.

That familiar yet anxious roar exploded in Yi Gu's mind.

【Don't bully Yuta!!!】

boom--!!

The once calm air was shattered by the tide of cursed power, and a huge, pale, deformed hand suddenly emerged from behind Etotsu.

It suddenly closed!

Click!

A full-force sword strike, powerful enough to slice through the clouds, was grasped in the palm of his hand.

boom!--!------

The excess air pressure created deep craters beneath their feet, and in the very center of the battlefield, the Cursed Queen and the Hero faced each other.

.....................

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For the next thirty minutes, Rika and Otsuko perfectly demonstrated what it means to be beaten up in a mixed-gender fight.

Rika's damage to the field far exceeds that of the measured Simmel; she is completely like the Hulk, growing stronger the angrier she gets, but because she cannot die, she can only become angrier and angrier, thus constantly getting stronger.

However, it was completely haphazard.

Even with unparalleled spell power output and physique among top-tier cursed spirits, it manifests as nothing more than a furious elementary school student who can do nothing but slam the ground.

The first-year students from the vocational college who were watching initially thought that Simmel hadn't tested it properly back then, and now she was itching to try out Rika's quality.

But gradually, they realized something was wrong.

As the battle continued, Eto became conscious, or rather, was forced to begin trying to communicate tactics with Rika.

Upon hearing Etsukotsu's voice, Rika immediately transformed from a little girl with a flushed face into a little girl struggling to suppress her flush.

Thus, the battle began with Rika coordinating with Otsuko's movements.

As the two continued to be beaten, Rika's movements gradually took shape, and she began to imitate them quite well.

Although the output dropped sharply, the performance actually improved.

The crowd gradually came to their senses.

"Is the teacher... instructing that powerful spirit in combat techniques?"

Maki was stunned.

The power-up curve for sorcerers is often not smooth.

Generally speaking, high-pressure combat is required for awakening.

However, in more than 70% of cases, regardless of the techniques used by both sides, close-quarters combat is unavoidable. At this point, what determines the outcome is physique, physical skills, ability to use spell power, and innate spell power and output.

Among them, the physical limit is fixed, and the power and output of the spell are also difficult to hone.

However, physical skills and the use of magical power can be developed later in life.

The latter was caused by a mummy gnawing and a leaking, swirling, boat-like night-drawn rope, a mummy gnawing and a leaking, swirling ...

By striking Yuta Otsuku and Rika Kimoto, the two were forced to learn survival skills. Thanks to their inexhaustible magical power, the striking continued from the first class in the afternoon until six o'clock in the evening.