Chapter 136
Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius
Episode 136:
The thrilling taste of the hand cleared away ten years of pain.
I felt so refreshed that all the trouble I had been through at the hands of the Third Prince was insignificant.
âI feel like Iâm secretly addicted to this.â
The feeling of eating a lot of sweet potatoes and then drinking cold cider when my throat was almost clogged was exhilarating.
I looked around with the feeling that it would be okay to hear some kind of insult.
The people who came to see Dalian were staring at me blankly.
The countâs people looked like they had no idea that I would be this cruel, and Dariaâs face turned pale and she turned her head away from me.
It was too provocative for her.
ââ¦.â
I turned my head from her and made eye contact with the Count.
A variety of emotions were mixed in his eyes as he looked at me.
Refreshing, exhilarating, embarrassed, etcâ¦
It was a face that wanted me to beat up the 3rd prince, but not to this extent.
âPrince Hua!â
âYour Highness Baan!â
The knights who belatedly came to their senses came running, groaning.
Their spirit was very ferocious.
They glared at me as if I was going to kill them for turning their master into a dead stone.
âUghâ¦.â
The 3rd prince, held in the arms of the knights, moaned.
Blood was flowing from his collapsed nose.
âYes you bastard! How dare you tell the 3rd princeâ¦!â
âThis matter will never be taken lightly!â
The knights shouted, showing hostility.
Itâs been a while since the 3rd prince said he wouldnât hold anyone responsible, so I highly doubt itâs a goldfish.
For some reason, it seemed like this.
So he asked Hatchling for a favor and heard the 3rd Princeâs promise in front of the Count.
âThe 3rd prince said he would not hold him responsible for this.â
âunder! âHow can you say something like that after something like this has happened!â
âWhen did the Third Prince say that? âWe havenât heard anything.â
It was obvious that it would come out like that.
Without proof that the 3rd prince promised, I would be at a disadvantage.
Because a personâs mouth can be blocked with money or power.
âAre you going to cover your eyes and ears in front of me right now?â
The Count was here.
No matter how much the Count turns a blind eye to even the most trivial things, it is different when a cause arises, like now.
The 3rd prince swore on his name in front of everyone.
This must be observed, but a mere knight is trying to violate it.
The count had a justification: to keep the princeâs promise.
âThis is not something the Count should do!â
âHis Highness Vaan is injured! Do you think His Majesty the Emperor will remain silent about this?â
Despite the countâs restraint, the knights did not retreat.
Rather, I argued with him as if everything had gone well.
âThis is something that the 3rd prince, whom you guys cherish, has accepted. âDonât you know that what you guys are doing now is tarnishing the Third Princeâs name!â
The count bellowed with a roar.
The archmageâs momentum put pressure on them.
âUgh!â
The knights could not overcome the momentum and fell to their knees.
âWhat are you doing now!â
âYour Majesty will not tolerate this act of oppressing us!â
The knights shouted, refusing to be defeated even when their faces were pale.
âYou idiots.â
The Countâs face was greatly distorted.
Since they could not communicate at all, the Count stopped talking.
They blocked my path and prevented them from approaching me.
âGive it to me.â
-I get it. we are here!
He watched them and quietly extended his hand to the hatchling.
The hatchling passes a small bead onto my hand.
-Just inject mana!
He kindly showed me how to use it and looked at me with very expectant eyes.
âYou said earlier that the 3rd Prince never made a promise, right?â
He stepped in front of the Count and approached them.
My actions caused the Count to stop pressuring them.
He must have seen the marble in my hand and made an amused voice, saying âHooâ.
âThe proof is here.â
When the aura was put into the bead in front of them, the bead trembled and showed a scene.
-â¦I will not hold you responsibleâ¦.
The image of the 3rd prince comes to mind and he begins to say what he promised me.
The knightsâ faces crumpled at that scene.
âGive it to me!â
A knight jumped up and charged at me.
[Gravity.]
Before I could react, a magic circle appeared beneath the knightâs feet, forcing him to his knees.
His clothes and hair fell as if someone was pulling them, and he let out a groan of strength.
âI guess I was funny. âI saw him acting like that in my presence.â
Itâs burdensome to ignore the count and rush at me.
The knights gritted their teeth and gave up trying to take the bead in my hand and tried to leave with the 3rd prince.
âThey donât know manners. âIf you made a mistake, shouldnât you apologize?â
The knights bit their lips at the countâs shouting.
I bit so hard that my lip burst and blood flowed.
ââ¦We made a mistake.â
The knights bowed their heads slightly, glared at me and the Count, and left the place.
âTheyâre funny.â
The Countâs mood as he spoke did not seem that bad.
Rather, it was a face that seemed refreshing.
Although he didnât express it, he was also feeling rotten inside by the 3rd princeâs tyranny.
âGo back. Maybe itâs because itâs been a while since I moved, but Iâm hungry. âIâm thinking of going in and having some refreshments. Do you want to eat together?â
âOf course. âIâm hungry too.â
I think whatever I eat now will be very delicious.
***
After the sparring, the countâs house became much quieter.
The tyrannical 3rd prince became very quiet after the sparring.
He used to get angry at even the slightest mistake, but now he was paying attention to what others thought.
âItâs very comfortable because it doesnât stick to me.â
This made many people feel more comfortable. It was good for Daria that she wasnât bothered by the 3rd prince, and the maids and butlers were glad that they didnât have to live with the anxiety of not knowing when the 3rd prince and his group would go on a rampage.
âBut why on earth should I be uncomfortable?â
When going to eat, when going to the bathroom, when eating.
Until I swung my sword in the training hall.
Uncomfortable gaze followed me and tormented me.
âIt looks like you are following me, Masterâ¦â
âLeave me alone. Because I donât know. âI know someone.â
âAll right.â
The knight commander who was swinging his sword next to me glanced sideways and nodded.
âBut are you going to leave it like that? âIt doesnât seem to have any malicious intent, but if it continues, it could become dangerous.â
âI know. But there is no solution.â
âMeasures⦠well, itâs up to the agent to follow the agent.â
The knight commander shook his head, saying that he lives a complicated life.
Who would want to just watch and see what is being done to them?
Of course, I also want to get the 3rd prince to stop following me.
âBut Iâm a little too excited to do that.â
It was difficult to argue with him because he almost destroyed people.
Even though there was agreement on both sides, I cannot say that what I did was a good thing.
âI should do it in moderation.â
âwhat did you say?â
âNothing.â
I didnât feel like swinging a sword.
As soon as I tried to swing it, I couldnât help but feel distracted by the gaze I felt.
âThe bell rang for todayâs training.â
It seems difficult to swing the sword any further under these gazes.
âI need to create a personal space or something.â
I couldnât go to Count Warrugâs house because I didnât know what the 3rd prince would do.
Excluding the 3rd prince, something like this could happen again in the future, so I think it would be a good idea to create my own space.
That way, even if something like this happens, you can rest comfortably.
I donât have my own space now.
Even if you go into the bedroom, it follows you around so there is no place you can escape.
I canât sleep properly like this and I feel like Iâm going to bleed to death.
âI canât do this forever.â
This should also last a day or two.
I canât stay like this forever since I donât know when he will return.
It would have been better to confront the problem and resolve it, even if it meant a little loss.
âMasterâ¦.â
âI know, so donât worry about it and just ignore it.â
As I entered the training hall, the knight commander looked at me with a scary look.
This only happened once or twice, but the 3rd prince chased after him for three days.
The knight commander who was in the training hall with me was also suffering from fatigue.
It didnât show any hostility, nor did I feel any other negative emotions.
Still, I felt uncomfortable.
A strange obsession made me feel dirty.
âHehe⦠you stay here.â
âyes.â
As I lowered my wooden sword and headed towards the direction where my eyes were, the knight commander looked at me with expectant eyes.
It seemed like he was hoping that I would shake off that gaze.
âHeâs trying to run away.â
When I tried to go to where he was, he seemed to be trying to run away.
It felt like they were chasing me and were reluctant to actually meet me.
So I turned around and moved to another place.
ââ¦.â
When I went to the place where the weapon was hanging, the 3rd prince, who was trying to run away, stopped and watched me.
He seemed to think I hadnât found him.
âHmmâ¦.â
I noticed it appropriately. I slowly walked closer, little by little.
Just slow enough not to be noticed.
And when it comes within a certain range.
Kwaaaaang!
I kicked the ground and ran.
ââ¦!â
The 3rd prince was seen to be scared and trying to run away.
But it would be too late to run away now.
He was not wearing armor to support his body, nor was he using aurors.
There is no way an ordinary body could escape within my range.
Unless itâs someoneâs help.
Coooooo!
I grabbed him and pushed him against the wall and looked down at him.
âWhere are you going?â
âHee hee hee!â
He sits down on the ground.
I looked down at him and saw that his pants were damp.
Iâm tired.
âAre you calming down now?â
âUh huh.â
The 3rd prince, who had changed into new clothes, was sitting on a chair with his head down, unable to look at me.
The energetic attitude he had when he came here was gone, and in its place was a very withdrawn dog that had been hit by the rain.
He glanced up at me, full of fear.
Sigh. I flinch.
Even if I showed a small action, my body would tremble and I would look at him.
âWhy did you do that?â
âWhat what?â
Still, he didnât want to give in, so he showed his temper sometimes.
âyes?â
âIâm sorry.â
Even if I frowned even slightly, he flinched and cried.
âWhy did you do that?â
âThatâs right. What did I do⦠yo. this.â
He wiggled his hands.
âYou werenât following me.â
âThatâs not tailingâ¦!â
âIf itâs not tailing, what is it?â
âThatâsâ¦â
The 3rd prince turned his head to avoid my eyes.
Maybe it was my imagination, but it seemed like his cheeks were stained red.
âWhy are you doing this to me? Donât avoid it, tell me.â
âThatâ¦â
The 3rd princeâs whole body twisted as if he was hesitating to speak.
I stared at him quietly.
At the slightest hint of momentum, his face turned pale and he immediately spat out the words.
âTeach me swordsmanship!â
Yes what?