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Hero Will Find a Way!

My name is Leon Wijayah. 17 years old who died at the hands of his own cousin. When I opened my eyes, I had entered someone else's body. His name is Akion Naal Sanktessy. He has a predatory look, capable of making people who stare at his face stop breathing temporarily. He was the continent's youngest swordmaster. With his strength, he could split mountains with ease. However, the situation turned out to be very complicated. People wanted him to submit and continue to attack. Can I survive and face them? As the successor to Baron Sanktessy and the greatest swordsman of all time, I must devise tactics to destroy them.

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Clang! Clang! Clang!

Clang! 

It was an intense attack. 

He repeatedly swung his sword at me, his small body moving agilely to find a gap in order to touch me. 

The sound of the sword splitting the wind sounded very subtle. I knew his sword was very sharp.

His eyes sharpened, all his senses worked well. He was wary of my movements. 

I saw her pink hair move quickly as he carried out his attack. 

Then he attacked again, but I avoided easily. As he lowered his head and his hand touched the ground to give him pause for his body's push to have an even greater effect on the attack. I smiled a little

He jumped up, exerting strength in his attack and he aimed at my eyes. 

Clang! 

The sound of sword tanking sounded, echoing in the vast field. His sword moved, and disappeared because of Altair's attack speed. But I was still able to catch his speed and re-fend off his attack easily using one hand.