Escape From The Tyrant

Taming the Tyrant of the Future Bag.2

But soon Charlize realized she was thinking too much.

'No matter how difficult it is, Dylan can't use his hands yet.'

Then, he heard that the 9th prince had the trauma of the sword from the 'battle with the mercenary bodyguards that day, ' and that he was very disgusted by it.

He'll tremble like from an allergic reaction.

“This is the fight of both participants, Lize. He was the 85th person to advance to the finals! He was only a small man, but he did not miss!

Charlize stepped onto the stage with an unfamiliar introduction from the broadcast booth.

He thought about why the referee encouraged me before the game, but he immediately found out why.

“Fight Lize is the eldest son of Grand Duke Ronan: Lord Will! He's one of the most promising knights!”

"You were my first brother."

Only then did Charlize remember that her first brother's name was Akan.

Information that was erased because it was not worth remembering it.

'He's called a sword genius.'

Charlize is like that too.

Before he returns to the past, the winner is Akan.

From the beginning of the competition, he was selected as a strong candidate for the winner.

Even now, people take it for granted that it will definitely win. The results seem obvious even if you don't see the competition.

The bored crowd evaporated.

Referees are brighter than usual to try to get their attention somehow.

“Unfortunately, Dante, the second Master who also participated in the competition, was defeated in the first final. The only survivor of Ronan's family, is Akan. What will happen at the end of this fight?”

The only one who survived.

Charlize thought it was a little funny because it felt like a country drama.

If he was like before he went back in time, he would break his sword to Will in this round.

But now Charlize is different.

He took out the sword without hesitation.

“Games start!”

shouted referee.

Unlike his first competition partner who looked down on Charlize, Will was cautious.

Although Charlize did not take the basic posture of a double sword.

He also holds a double sword. The left hand directs the sword outward to attack, and the right hand holds the sword overhead to defend.

Compared to Akan's serious demeanor, Charlize only held the sword with both hands with relative lightness.

The helpless posture of a woman, as if she was holding a dress with both hands.

”…”

With a frown on his face, Will slowly changed his sword, and approached Charlize.

And he attacked with one punch.

Charlize stopped Akan's attack, which came after stabbing him with two swords in a row, with one sword to prevent it.

”…!”

That was when Charlize realized something.

Charlize looked closely at Will's changed expression.

The more serious Will movement becomes sharper.

Charlize flew with the same posture as in the textbook. Will use gravity to stab the sword.

That's too obvious.

Charlize stopped the sword of Akan with one sword and then immediately aimed at her stomach with the other sword.

“Argh!”

It was immediately painful.

As you think, there were many injuries during the sword competition.

The guard has been torn.

Eyes Will shine.

Charlize was not alert.

Sure enough, the sword will hit him in an instant. The strength of his grip is huge. He could see that he was serious about murder.

Chaeng!

Charlize gently stopped the two swords, and crossed them side to side like water.

Stop twice and hit five.

A free movement is like a fish playing in the sea.

On the other hand, the sword will be angular and static. A swing that appears to be a copy of a textbook.

“Alright, Mr. Lize.”

"You."

Charlize responded to Will's words indifferently.

It was a better skill than he had anticipated. He thought he would have a hard time before he became a sword.

Of course, it was not an actual fight but a sword competition where one should not kill the opponent.

“Akan! Attack Lize sharply!”

Wrinkles formed on Charlize's forehead.

The Sword will sweep over Charlize's side. But at that time, the vital points will be revealed clearly.

If the situation was real, Charlize would be able to slit Akan's neck rather than scratch a small wound on his waist.

However, murder is prohibited in this competition. Yeah, he can't kill her.

”…!”

Charlize stabbed the jaw guard Akan with the sword and tore it apart at once.

The other sword stopped the two swords of Akan.

Leaving aside the notion that the use of two swords should always be divided into attack and defense. Both swords could be used as attacks.

Embarrassed by Charlize's lightning attack, Will retreat.

'He cut this?'

Tear-off protective material is a strong material, Mithril.

But the referees and the spectators didn't know what they had just seen.

"Look at that. You can't even touch her body, and you just knock down her protective gear. ”

“Lize nothing special.”

If they knew they would see more swordsmanship.

Charlize's free-spirited and unblemished attitude and swordsmanship must have been praised for reaching the highest level.

Akan's high reputation, which was built with a handsome day and the serious attitude of the high-ranking nobles, covered the minds of the people.

“Ha, hah ..”

Will breathe slowly.

The boy in front of him looked seven years younger than Akan. However, he did not miss a bit in competing with her.

In fact, it would be vaguely aware that the boy's skills were superior to his.

'Not at all.'

Now.

Unlike her, who was out of breath. The boy's face was completely fresh.

'How is that possible? How is that possible?'

He was not a noble, and he was not a standard swordsman.

There seemed to be something within the boy that knew no bounds. Will be used to being supported by being praised as a genius. His pride is hurt.

Just in time, the hourglass ran out of sand.

"Time's up!"

The referee shouted as if he had been waiting.

“I'm sure you two will be eliminated in the original case. Follow me, this is the unanimous vote of all the contestants! Both participants qualified for the final and advanced to the selection round.”

Charlize lightly received the sword and put it into the collection.

It was not good to have a winning record over great nobles.

It's okay now that we've continued as planned.

I could sense Will seeing the time, but Charlize was not too interested in the sword competition itself. Wasn't Dylan the only reason he had to attend the sword competition from the start?

“…”

Charlize left the stadium without even glancing at Akan.

The cheeks will harden.

*****

“Last selection is provided with lodging facilities. Please follow me."

The servant said, and glanced at Charlize. It was a curious look.

At first, Charlize was not very hopeful. The little boy's body attracted attention, but that was it.

There are many participants. But now there are 100 more.

“There have been cases where someone put laxatives into food to annoy participants, so be careful, Mr. Lize.”

The waiter was kind.

Maybe young Charlize looked pitiful.

"Thank you." replied Charlize.

To prevent each plan in advance, the election is given a private space.

When I entered the inn, I noticed that the imperial family spent a lot of money on the sword competition.

It was much better than the rooms in the 13th prince's Palace.

The venue of this competition was crowded with people who came to see the event after a long time. One has to pay 10 times more than usual to stay in the nearest accommodation.

Now that the pre-election night has been held, no matter how much money you bring, you will not be able to keep it.

It had been decades since war broke out in the Empire. People are used to peace and bloodlust.

Charlize looked around the inn. When he was alone, he realized something.

'Tomorrow I can get Helu's potion.'

For Charlize, the value of winning the competition was nothing more than getting a Helu potion. By then, the audience seats would be packed with hundreds of thousands of people.

The close-up video of the competition will float in the sky with a magical video ball.

'Changing into a man is a wise choice. I want to avoid the suspicion of being a 'sword competition winner' in the future.'

Charlize looked at the sword.

"Good work."

Before I signed up for the competition, I went to the blacksmith and bought the sword that pushed him.

After all, the tool depends on people's ability to use it.

But as he stared at the two swords, Charlize felt strange.

"Thank you."

She smiled beautifully and greeted me gently.

Let's not spend the day alone.

*****

Charlize washed her body completely. But he can't sleep. So Charlize went to the night festival to check out the situation.

Even at this late hour, the streets were filled with people. It was an incredible explosion. There is no peak season like this.

'I heard once you held a sword competition, the added value was huge and that's absolutely true.'

Charlize is a starter, so all restaurants are free of charge.

He ordered a soft drink.

It was a purple drink with lemon slices placed upside down on top of the glass. That taste is pretty sweet. Charlize looked into the distance while drinking leisurely.

Colorful sparkling lights. Exotic tents lined up.

The merchants hurriedly laughed as they were in dire need of the night.

“I sell Dream Cathcer which eliminates nightmares! Only one gold coin!”

“This traditional sweets from the Kingdom of Mato. It can dissolve in your mouth. It's hard to get it! Eat!”

“Kids, you can go look around clothes! Come and see!"

The atmosphere of the village became hot. The thing that attracts people's attention the most is. That must be the betting board.

“The opportunity came after 10 years. Go, everybody! Isn't the competition meant to be bet?”

The names of the 100 starters are written all over the betting board.

“This will be a big blow to the winner! It didn't come, it didn't come. This opportunity is not coming!”

"I'll bet 100,000 gold for 'Will'!"

Charlize shrugged her shoulders lightly.

The traders who make the game and the instigators who encourage them. All who were drunk were happy.

People risk their money like crazy. Numbering is like a racetrack, the less people pay, the higher the odds.

“How about Lize? He was never pushed back in a fight against Akan.”

“Will just relax because Lize is a young man. A noble should not attack the weak. Where will Lize be chosen for her skills? ”

People want to bet on a particular hand.

So they bet the most money on Will. Unlike before he went back in time, anyone who bet on him would lose.

If someone with a keen eye bet on Charlize, they would win a huge amount of money.

"It doesn't matter whether you recognize his talent or not."

Charlize, you could say, is the jackpot. He was a pearl buried in the ground.

The gemstone, which shines brilliantly like a diamond if you cut it well, is even now very complete.

Charlize took a sip of her drink while leaning against the wall. Someone's past.

It was no big deal because there were so many people on the road. But since he's Dylan, it's a different story.

Charlize's face hardened.

'Why is Dylan here?'

As soon as he thought about it, Dylan stopped walking.

But Charlize immediately felt relieved. Dylan couldn't possibly recognize his current self. Even his family could not recognize him now.

But strangely, he turned around.

And he looked at me.

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