William had to endure boring battles for a long time after the first fight. He couldn't even understand how they could kill creatures. All of them were fighting, giving importance to poise, charisma, and nobility. In particular, he had seen a few noble-type youths wielding swords. They even bowed to each other!
He's constantly thinking, 'Boring, boring, boring, this is boring, this is boring.' He was thinking.
At one point he had fallen asleep without realizing it.
With the headmaster's attention on William for so long, he saw him fall asleep from boredom.
He knew this brat was strong, but he's napping in the arena had of course angered him. Yet there was nothing he could do. He feared that warning her in public would hurt her pride.
William woke up after a while. This is because the teacher said, “Number 66 and number 339!” he had shouted.
number 66 was the number on Merlon's chest, and he awoke.
William tapped him on the
At the time of the fresh blood contest, in the capital of the jade wind kingdom, an army of thousands, beside the red banners, was staring in the direction of the capital with sharp eyes, completely silent.In front of this army stood seven men. On their horses, they were extremely quiet and calm. There was no worry or fear on their faces. They looked extremely honest, upright, and brave.Twenty meters in front of these seven people, there were seventy stakes. They were all lined up ten meters apart. A head hung above them all. These were the heads of the resisting nobles. Some of them had been cut off for a long time and started to rot and became worms. Above heads, red fluffy crows circled the sky. The smell of blood had drawn them in.Twenty meters from the seventy piles, there were seven more piles. These seven piles also had heads on their ends. But unlike the others, although these heads had different facial features, you could tell they were descended fro
When William heard that he would be the first to fight, he immediately stood up. The sooner today ends, the better. He had to leave early for his later business.He quickly stepped into the arena, not choosing any weapon for himself. He stood on the little circle and watched Leylin idly walking towards him.'What is this boy doing? Is he trying to exert psychological pressure?' He had seen the glint of intelligence in Leylin's eyes. His slanted eyes gave the impression that he was a snake. Like a poisonous snake, he was not in a hurry to hunt, he was trying to catch the right time.He was sure that if William had a watch on his wrist right now, he would be staring at him constantly. He looked up at the sky for a few seconds. He saw Leylin just take a step up the stairs.He couldn't take it anymore and shouted, accumulating qi in his mouth.“Get your damn ass here!”The entire arena was filled with the sound of the crowd, but hear
He awoke from his meditation early the next day. Then, vigorously and energetically, he made his way to the cafeteria. Everyone in the cafeteria was staring at him with glowing eyes. He hardly knew any of them, but still, people greeted him respectfully as they passed him. Sitting alone at his table, William began his meal with a smile on his face.He found it pleasant to be greeted with respect by those around him. Such behavior confirmed his previous thinking. Indeed, power meant everything. He was sure that if he was one of the first to be eliminated from the competition, he would be teased and ostracized.Later, he threw these thoughts into the depths of his mind and began to eat his special milk and meat, which he bought for three soul stones, for breakfast.Halfway through the meal, a familiar face sat across from him. It was Merlon, and he had a different expression on his face again. Today, it seems, the day started with bad news again. He was already us
In this conversation with the principal, William understood that he could no longer be the principal's student.Still, he didn't mind. If there was a method out there, he could certainly apply it and become stronger. What's more, he also had a wacky power, just like the bloodline power they didn't have. Ideas about the uses of his power were constantly swirling in his mind, but he had not yet found the time to put them into practice.Finally, when the sun was up, he thought it was time and started walking towards the arena, putting his guitar in his dimensional bag.Along the way, other students around him were gossiping, pointing at him. Since the majority respected his strength, he greeted with a sincere smile. In his mind, he had the prize of the competition.He felt that this reward was too little. Of course, it was just for him. The other was considered a great reward for students who spent weeks on a task. He was so rich right now that he could prov
William was not in such a hurry. He was almost certain that the princes would set off tomorrow. There was no reason for it, it was just instinct. Moreover, he was sure that Sora would block the princes somewhere up ahead.He thought of the horse beneath him all the way. He had never read in any book that this horse had any elemental affinity. Now that he was able to use the system, he was curious about his bloodline strength.While he was on the horse, he bent over her ear and spoke. “With your permission, I'll take a few drops of blood. It's for your good."The ruby horse neighed slightly. William had his approval. He knew his horse was smart. Not nearly as much as the sneaky bastard, but still, William was able to get along with her.He took out his small dagger from his dimensional bag and lightly cut one of the small veins he could feel. He was extremely careful. Having done these dozens of times before, he was getting used to it now.He
William activates his bloodline power and is thrust upon the prince. It was an attack that was too quick for the prince to almost respond. He started with his usual classic move. With the sword, he holds in both hands, makes a single cut from top to bottom.Although William was stronger than those of his rank, his opponent was a medium bronze rank. He could sense that they were equal in strength. He was able to understand this in his current hit.When the sword cut through the prince's head, the prince's sword greeted him.“ Dinggg .”The prince was taken aback by his strength. He could feel that he needed to be a little more careful. Even if he used his own speed technique, it was obvious that he wouldn't be able to keep up with his footsteps. But the swordplay was something different. He was confident in his defense. At least his arms were fast enough to meet William's sword.William was not disappointed when he saw that his attack wa
When the two came out of the Bosphorus, they encountered the setting sun. It had taken them an afternoon to get out of the strait, as they had waited until noon for their prince. Moreover, fast horse riding was not an option here, as the roads were curved. Sometimes the road was so narrow that it was necessary to proceed in a single line.William still thought riding a horse in a world like this was torture. Seeing that the academy principal could fly, the desire for empowerment grew even more in his eyes. He knew he could learn flying faster and faster, but he could only learn it as a mage. For now, it was a very difficult task for him because he was always busy with something.He realized that even in the techniques he had developed by combining, he was not that adept yet. He realized that at his current power level, he should have beaten the prince named Jay more easily. Because right now, he felt that he had broken that power barrier and could fight the bronze leve
William was quite surprised when he and Sora entered the large tent. At the head of the table, his grandfather thedo was sitting, to his right his father Theo, and to his left Hurim.He couldn't see George and Pierce in charge of the volcano troop. His place was filled with people he didn't know. He had only seen a few of them in a book he had read before. It was the forbidden book that introduced the nobles of this kingdom.Merlon's father, Duke Esse, is another Duke, Ayden Lane, son of Count Seymour and himself, and Marquess Ernie Moore they would remember. He could not remember the names of any of the other nobles. Still, he could tell from most of his positions at the table that they were Counts or Marquis. For the two Dukes sat beside his father and Hurim. He continued as marquis and earls in turn. He did not see any baron. They were probably too weak to sit at this table.After a quick glance at them all, William bowed slightly and gave a noble bow. Then T