Einherjar

the fools stance guard.

latitude runs towards tempst where kento is on display.

take one of them.

latitude had flashback when touching the canto, imagine the canto is a short katana where at the end there is a red liquid.

[sir.].

the latitude vision returns to an ordinary kento instead of a blood-stained iron kento.

"yes?"

[you sure about this?]

latang was silent for a moment before smiling.

'yes.one match does not matter.after all..this is how it is.and better than a life and death duel'

yes, it's only once.

latintang also walked towards the head of the dojo who was standing holding his kento.

they stood face to face on the mat.

"before we begin..may I know the name of the brother?"

ask the head of the dojo politely before pointing his wooden canto towards the latitude.

"latitude.without long name"

the head of the dojo smiled subtly and he also mentioned his name.

"samuel clerr"

samiel said with complete confidence.

"hopefully in this duel there is no grudge between us~"

the latitude just banged and immediately prepared a position.

kanto was facing Samuel and samuel.

one of the jurors who became the jury immediately raised his hand signifying that the duel was about to begin.

"the rule is who falls or cantos about the vital point of being declared defeated!"

said the jury who announced the rules.

latitude and samuel nodded and immediately prepared the plan.

samuel spread his legs, right foot facing forward and left foot behind.

kento was facing the opponent.

latitude raised his eyebrows, he was not terlaly surprised by the type of guard that samuel used.

"stance chudan-no-kamae huh?"

standard style of kendo when fighting.

latitude also immediately set up a stance, the right foot in front and the left foot in the back to resist friction.

samuel who saw such a stance frowned as well as other kendo disciples.

"what kind of stance is that?!"

one of the students was followed by another laugh.

"are you willing to go against our chief?!"

the ridicule of the kendo disciples,yuiko and samuel just kept silent not following the ridicule of the other disciples.

yuiko knew that the janitor was not a person who was easily underestimated.

samuel knew that he should not underestimate his opponent nor look weak.

it could have been a strong wolf that was as hairy as a weak sheep.

"ready!...start!"

samuel stepped his right foot forward nimbly.

"hyat!"

samuel swung his tent from top to bottom.

'you must be kidding."

think of the latitude before he curls his elbows and pulls his kentos to the right until grib kento reaches his waist.

quickly, the latitude pierced forward into Samuel's stomach.

samuel who was hit by a latitude stab attack slightly crashed out of the arena.

all the kendo disciples were shocked, their principal was knocked back with just a single strike.

samuel was also surprised before he returned to normal.

"...one point for latitude!"

silence occurred between all of them, the latitude just ignored this situation and returned to its position.

the fools stance guard.

"yoy!c'mon fast! I don't have time for this!"

screaming latitude that resuscitated samuel, Samuel shook his head and refocused towards the duel.

'this man...really not a beginner...'

samuel thought as he looked at the force stools stance guard.

[fools stance guard:medieval sword stance style european.

used to trick opponents into judging users as amateur and weak.

when the opponent attacks, the user can perform a stabbing attack or swing from bottom to top frontally.]

[founder/teacher:medieval knight, crusader knight]