After Spending Money, I Became A Sword Saint.
Raymond Dawson was a young man down on his luck. He had been spending the majority of his life bouncing from town to town, making a living in whichever way he could. One day, he wakes up to find himself in a different world. This world is very different from the one he had lived in for most of his life, here might is right; and might is something that Raymond doesn't have. That is, until he hears the voice of a system talking in his head. At this point, he is either crazy or on the path to greatness. Follow along as he embarks on a journey, with a goal he is still unsure of. A journey that will come to shake the very foundation of this new world he's found himself in.
Duel!
Facing off against each other on the platform, Raymond and Daniel quietly waited for the judge to start the duel. Raymond had his sword in his right hand, the tip facing the ground. His relaxed posture made it seem like he was underestimating Daniel, but Raymond wasn't playing around. The distance between them was around 50 meters, so there was more than enough time for him to react to any move Daniel made.
Daniel didn't use a sword, instead, he held a dark grey sabre in his left hand. Much like Raymond, this wasn't exactly a proper stance, but he would naturally get into a proper stance when he actually attacked. As more and more people gathered, the judge who had been standing in between them suddenly tossed a coin up into the air and quickly retreated to the side of the platform. As soon as the coin was tossed into the air, Raymond narrowed his eyes and switched up his stance.