Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter

Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter
Chapter 53 – FIRST YEAR COMPETITION. 6



Finally came the real time.


Didn't my initial goal of wanting to win this competition all start because the Lephirum guild that recommended Alvin Hermes to take part in dungeon expeditions rather than me was judging me as being more incapable of him?


In order to prove to the Lephirum guild that I was the one who was more worthy of participating in the dungeon expedition, I had to be able to defeat Alvin Hermes in this official competition.


If we count the number of unofficial matches, I should have won more than Alvin Hermes.


But indeed what is dangerous from the figure of Alvin Hermes in the official match is the more pronounced killing.


Obviously the killing intent was still incapable of affecting a strong man like Julian.


If it wasn't for Julian himself giving up on his match, there was no way Alvin Hermes would have gone this far.


I am different from Julian.


From the beginning I wasn't the real Arnoria Rosechild.


I used to be just a lower-grade fighter who could get this far thanks to stealing the opponent's power.


Of course I've only told you about my figure since being stranded in this weak human body.


I am a mighty and powerful vampire prince.


It was Alvin Hermes who swiftly started the attack by throwing his sword at my solar plexus at high speed.


I immediately repelled it, but the attack was too heavy so in the end I activated my sword aura for the first time in the match.


Even with the thunder that flashed through my sword aura, it seemed that Alvin Hermes was not at all disturbed by it.


He swiftly chose a twisting direction to aim for my blind spot.


Now it was my turn to throw a sword at him.


His thick killing aura caught me off guard at his bottom attack.


He kicked my collarbone which caused my balance to waver for a moment.


I immediately chose to move backwards before the arrival of the next attack from Alvin Hermes utilizing my body that was not ready to receive an attack.


-shaa.


The aura of my sword flowing in the form of lightning shot out a long-range strike in succession.


With agility, Alvin Hermes dodged each of the lightning strikes.


“Hei, Arno. Know not, you apparently did not segesit Julian in attacking ya.”


The words of Alvin Hermes accompanied by his powerful killing aura instantly broke my concentration.


‘Ah, shit! I've been inedited for his provocation.’


-tracks.


“Ukh.”


He managed to break through into the gap of protection of my aura sword.


But thanks to the skills I learned from Abel Lundoln, I did not receive any fatal damage to the attack.


A wild lightning-needle strike won't work on him.


If it's like Julian's all-round attack, it might have an effect because there's no gap to take cover, but my lightning needle attack that spreads is very easy to avoid because there are a lot of gaps.


I also focused my sword aura on defense.


Since our grade is very different even though we are still both E-level, if I focus on defending, Alvin Hermes will certainly have a very difficult time launching a single attack on me.


“Alvin, you're like a rat trying to crawl away.”


I provoked him.


Of course not with the innocent expression of Arnoria Rosechild, but like my body before Viar who always easily obtained enemies.


If there was one brilliant talent I learned from Viar's body, it was his skill in provoking opponents.


Alvin Hermes is hooked.


The human heart is glassy.


Little do you touch him, however they try to cover it up, the slightest anger can make the fragile glass crack.


Without him knowing, a little movement of Alvin Hermes became simple in the left leg.


Seeing the golden opportunity given to me, I attacked his left side.


Alvin Hermes was late to respond and,


“Akh.”


I managed to launch my first attack on him with quite a satisfying impact.


Although a little late, Alvin Hermes was able to respond a little faster so that it missed a few inches from his vital point.


An intense sword fight ensued.


Alvin Hermes salted and attacked from above, while I defended below.


It wasn't a good choice for me since Alvin Hermes' wooden sword was much heavier than my sword so the force of gravity further helped him to corner me.


Unexpectedly, Alvin Hermes who was an ordinary swordsman was able to defend well on my attack which had activated my sword aura.


It was a persistent fight.


But in the end, I was embarrassed to admit it, but again I was benefited by stamina.


I can't say yet that my stamina would have been great if I had looked at Lisanna Annexia or Jeremy Rudd, either, but at least I'm superior to Alvin Hermes who prefers dating a woman in his spare time rather than practicing her skills.


This is certainly inseparable from the services of the Lisanna Annexia that began since my conflict with Sarpian Mucahantas, continued to train me to be stronger, he said, including in terms of building stamina where we always wake up early only to run around the vast academy building up to ten times.


As a result, my stamina has greatly increased.


“Huff, huff, huff.”


As more time passed, the sound of Alvin Hermes breathing became more and more disordered.


However, he was still able to maintain his agility like a rat who never gave up on snake food.


That's why I had no choice but to apply what Lisanna did before that upset in the second round, which is if you can't also catch your mercurial enemy, then destroy the arena.


I directed my sword energy towards the ground.


Instantly, the arena returned to formless cracks.


It wasn't enough to take down Alvin Hermes, but it had pretty much reduced his agility.


Plus the stamina was running out, I easily caught it.


trang trang - trang.


He can still fend off my attacks well.


But nevertheless, the,


“Remember, Yayang Arno. In a game the whole body part is a weapon. So don't just focus on thinking that the sword is the only weapon in your hand.”


That's what Lisanna told me.


Just like what Alvin Hermes did to me in the beginning, unexpectedly the strike of my sword was mere feint.


Lisanna Annexia also once told me that the movement of one body can make our other body movements predictable by the opponent, so as much as possible avoid predictable movements.


That was why Alvin Hermes who concentrated his focus on the under attack had been deceived.


It was my left hand that had unexpectedly struck his solar plexus section.


From the very beginning I was the user of two bastard swords.


If not for the rules of the competition that could only use one sword, I would have already chosen two swords in my hand.


Well, although doing that a little bit.how to explain it. hmm.. a little strange when you attack not with a symmetrical state.


But my attack was effective.


I then did not miss the opportunity to attack the intense Alvin Hermes who had been injured until he collapsed and could no longer stand to continue the fight.


Absolute victory for me.


***


Everything went well up to this point.


However, an unexpected thing suddenly happened in the finals.


At first, I was convinced that my next opponent in the finals must be Lisanna Annexia as the strongest person in our force.


In fact, it wasn't Lisanna Annexia who advanced as my opponent, Jeremy Rudd who ended up advancing at the finals.


Then what pisses me off more is that fucking Jeremy Rudd…


“Wasit, I give up.”


“Because Jeremy Rudd has admitted defeat, then the winner of this year's new student competition automatically fell to 1S2 student Arnoria Rosechild.”


“Boooo.”


“Huuuu.”


It suddenly received a shout of reproach from the audience who wanted a heated fight, but it suddenly ended anticlimactically about Jeremy Rudd suddenly giving up even before the match.