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Swordancia

This world is about swords everything about them makeup you: how rich you are, your pride and your dignity. Not having one is like not being even alive, so what happens if you won't don't have one. Well that, unfortunately, happened to the very soul Eader. After losing his mom to some kidnappers and having hefty hospital bill to pay, he makes his way to Sawarts school for swordsmen and swordswomen. There he will find all types of things happening to him. How will he go through, with the stick given to him by a perverse, rich, old man? Everybody has a sword unless you have Swordancia.

Shen_02 · 奇幻
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105 Chs

Chapter 46: Church Breakdown

Mythra's entrance was amazing, in her thoughts. Just her standing up, and the black irritating guy gaping at him made her day. But it ended when he laughed," haha, you probably were happy that I made that face," he stated.

She was annoyed by his remark as it was true," and, your point is," waving her arms around. He replied with the same sinister grin he had earlier," yes, it is pretty funny, don't you think?"

The question annoyed her," well, not really", giving a hateful look. He sighed in return, and walked from his spot and then walked back, shaking his head," well, well, it is a shame, but can you let me tie you again, if not then there will be problems," he looked not giving a smile.

She did the same face, mocking it," yeah, there are gonna be problems, ****."

She thought he would summon a sword but instead he walked out and called his friend," hey take out the other girl and I got her," he said, walking to him. The guy smiled in return, and stood up from a kneeling position. "You really are a let down," this made the black guy clench his lips hard in resistance, but he let go.

The blue hard human walked over and called out, "hey, can you come out, your friend is on the floor crying, so I suggest you don't do anything stupid, little cat." The words he spoke tried to get her out, but he stood there, waiting. Then he started walking but right in the queue.

SLAM!!!

A huge wall from the mini building came off almost hitting the black guy, he grunted in retaliation. In addition, the other one looked in surprise and in shock but happiness.

The opponent he was facing was better than the last," hah, you think you can beat her, try it," Evalynn said before, passing out, he kicked her," shut up, you lost," this aggravated both the opponent and blue haired guy," stop it, she put up a better fight than you," they said it in perfect unison.

The person that destroyed the wall was none other than Mythra, she was only around on her hand, but when he kicked her, it increased. "Lets begin then," looking at her. She noticed it and nodded, also bending a bit of the back, she said in a different," yes, lets begin."

In that moment she accepted the black guy was able to see her sword: the point of the blade extended all the way to the outlandish yellow guard; it had the guard a sharp sense, enough that it could cut something but not to strong (it having to knives pointed in the direction of the handle; the handle it self was just pure gold and reflected well sun, pointing in her direction, it felt like all the magic was coming from there and there was a light blue gem fixated at the bottom of it, however it was also encased in gold but still visible.

She and him both ran at each other. The blue guy had an advantage as she descended with no stance in place, this would make things harder. The blue guy felt confused by it.

Why did she not take a stance? Is she mocking me, that *****?

But the reason she did that was not because of it, she did see what he was capable of doing. It was that she did not have one, her sheer power alone was enough to beat her opponents. An overhead strike from the guy's arms came, it turned like a rubber tyre on a car, a van, a truck. It flowed with decent speed, enough for the audience to see but it did not matter to Mythra as she blocked it astonishingly.

The force to use the large tusk was commendable itself, but to use it with a precise momentum is using your experience at hand. The attack alone showed how many battles he must have faced to do that. Despite all of this, talent was also an amazing thing, and she showed it by blocking it and not getting pushed back.

The guy saw her positioning, it was well placed and distracting, like using her voluptuous body as a weapon itself. It led to her next move where she let it drop but by making sure she did not get hit, she put her sword in between.

The guy after the attack swung the other way to attack her, it was slower than the first but still strong enough, and weak enough for Mythra to block.

She showed such great annoyance by blocking it, it made him want to try harder and just show the little girl how much stronger he was than her.

It just excited him, every part of his body was tingling with anticipation, and he spoke after the twenty seconds that had just passed," this is gonna be exciting," he said giggling like a little girl. She dashed to him when he said that it ought to be a bit of guard, but he still blocked getting pushed back.

Then a light was emitted from the sword Mythra was wielding. It was fairly dull but as closing his eyes for a second he noticed. He could anticipate the attack thanks to that. He countered them with a twist, it made a hard click to his obliques on the abs, it pushed her in line to the black guy who was watching in amazement.

What the hell is going on? It was a thing to beast fighting it off, one angered and one enjoying the thrill of fighting, it truly is scary to watch.

He looked at his arm, rolled up the blue tainted sleeve, and minuscules hills appeared on it.

Since when did I get goosebumps?

He turned to look at Mythra but she was already gone.

CLANG!!

Their swords clashed, he did not see but he heard it. It was the sound of different types of alloy clinging, the longitudinal waves made his brain tingle, and anybody sleepy was definitely awake. He looked at the brown-haired girl lying on the floor, he saw that she was vibrating but not conscious, it made him freak out but got claimed down a bit when he looked at the fight at hand. A left from blonde, a right from blue, a spin by blue to dodged, he added a hit, but she countered with speed.

BOOM!

It made him ricashed back onto the broken wall annihilated by the blonde warrior. She walked with great caution or just to add an effect on the man. It made no difference to the feelings and thoughts he felt.

Come on, come on, we can easily beat her, look at her skinny arms.

He actually looked at them and noticed the veins that were bulging.

There were more popping out, there were no red veins showing.

But right after the thought he went back to reality and concentrated on his next attack. A low right, aiming for the legs, hopefully immobilising her. It did no such thing and she stayed in the same position but her body was still facing one way. He realised that she was looking at him but she held off his full swing attack… with one hand.

It looked that her arm was motionless and the only thing moving was her wrist, pressing hard against his sword. The black spectator could not believe this, it looked like she was staring down on to him from the angle he looked from.

This was how she felt mighty and promptly smacked him with the blunt side of the sword back to where he attacked from. It stunned him for a few seconds and gave the blonde girl her chance to 270 slash the guy from behind making him get a huge bloody scar on the back.

He flew through the air, rolling once from his knees around to a head crunch. It hurt him but he was surprisingly still conscious. He put his hand down like a press up and tried to get up, then he looked to his work helper.

Help, you useless piece of ****.

Evalynn was next to him, so with quick thinking he grabbed a four-inch knife from his pocket, and pulled her over to him. He sinisterly smiled at him," don't you dare come closer, or she will die," her face did not change, it just looked calm. She really was praying something would happen.

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?

Her mind was racing fast but her face did not show it.

Maybe I should close in on an attack, no the blue guy could intercept and he could kill Evalynn.

She then turned her head and directly looked at her.

I am sorry Evalynn, I am.

Right when she was about to give up, this happened.

Boom!

The door separating their battle to the view of the road was smashed open, and a teenage lookalike was flung through the door. And the thing they saw was a figure of a fairly small boy.