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Swordsman Chronicles: Art of the Sword CHAPTER 37
The whole academy was engulfed in purple flames, the explosion blasted half of the academy into smithereens, and the one on the ground and was utterly defeated was none other than the headmistress herself. Lying on the ground face first and was bleeding heavily. But she has no regrets, nothing about this makes her regret, nothing in her life will she regret something. Just the regret of not seeing the rise of the promised 6 into power. This feeling, it was all so familiar to her. The goddess of despair is once again smiling at her as she experiences yet another loss. She can remember it clearly, 53 years ago, a war broke out because of a conflict between two powerhouse nations who has a hunger for more power. Half of the world was involved in this, and there was no way one nation can stay neutral because of the conflict. Mrs. Hilty and her family, lived in Australia, but since it was also involved in the war, chaos happened. A year of war in Sydney, devastation followed. The headmistr
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The 6 then went on to check on the headmistress. She was bleeding heavily, and she needs medical assistance, stat.“Bring the headmistress to the others, I am feeling something.” Kendrick says as he is looking to the ground as it rumbles.Eleanor nodded and she then stood up and was ready to bring the headmistress to the force outside, but before they could go, Michaela looked at her aunt/mother,“It’s our turn now, mom. Just sit back and relax, we are going to do this.” Michaela smiled.The headmistress smiled back as she really has grown into a fine swordswoman. Michaela nodded at Eleanor as she then brought the headmistress to the swords forces outside. Everyone was shocked, as a student is here. They tried to force them to go back, but the commander stopped all of them.“Let’s see how this would turn out. We got a lot of berserkers around, let us deal with them first! Now, miss Eleanor, go!” the commander ordered.Eleanor then went back as she thanked the commander. The commander
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Despite the swords wielder already have a low morale. Kendrick is not giving in, and just kept on going and attacking the demon before them. It was just pure chaos all over this part of the city that the citizens were forced to go at the northern part of the city to avoid being involved in the fighting. With some reserved swordsmen and women assisting them, they are all going to the temporary evacuation center. The mayor is deep beneath his own city hall in fear of being killed. Eleanor and a girl named Isabel are now going at it just a few yards away from the main battlefield. Eleanor holds a holy sword, while her enemy holds a devil one. The fighting was hard, and Eleanor is considering this as her toughest battle and strongest opponent yet. This girl was pumped up by a devil’s mark, so even though she is already strong enough to earn a high rank in the academy, it just tripled and is now slightly stronger than Eleanor right now. But she is not giving up, just like Kendrick over the
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Eleanor then swung her sword forward, and when that didn’t work, she tried again by swinging her sword to the gut of Isabel, trying to catch her off-guard. But the guard of Isabel are just too tight, and Eleanor can barely see openings. Even if she earnestly tries to break the defense, it was just too strong. Both defense and offense are what Isabel is boasting, she is overconfident that a wimp like Eleanor James wouldn’t be able to beat someone like her who has the mark of their lord. Isabel is clearly underestimating Eleanor, and the freshman swordswoman is not happy about that. The only thing she hates most are people who underestimates her. She has been there and has experienced that. She can remember crystal clear her sufferings in the past. She was orphaned at a young age of 7. Having her family killed in a car crash, along with her two brothers, she was left alone. She was born in a wealthy family, however, when her parents died, her other relatives, took advantage of it and th
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At the once amazing dome in the campus, the fight of Jonathan and Sevie against the twins is there to be fought. The fighting was intense, and not to mention the synchronous attacks of the twins as if they only have just one single mind and that they are using it against their two opponents who are confused on how to beat them. Even the strategic mind of Jonathan fell in this battle as he cannot quite grasp on a decent strategy to pin these two down. Sevie then swung her sword down, and it was caught by the girl twin. As she pushes her way through this girl’s defense, Sevie looked at Jonathan in the eyes, ad Jonathan knew exactly what to do. So, in order to do that, Jonathan conjured up a powerful blast from his sword, and then, he set it off and an explosion erupted, separating the siblings from each other.“Joan!” yelled the boy twin as he tried to follow where his sister was.But Jonathan blocked his path and then pointed his sword at him,“I am your enemy, remember?” Jonathan smir
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The much-intensified battle of Jonathan and the boy twin commenced. The twin was having a hard time parrying and countering all Jonathan’s attacks, as it was all much faster and stronger than what it was earlier. Even with his already enhanced abilities, he still couldn’t keep up,“What’s wrong? Tired already, minion of Damnatio?” Jonathan asked as he swung his sword to the left as the twin blocked it with his sword.“Don’t get cheeky, you freaking bastard!” cursed the twin.He then swung his sword at multiple directions. Jonathan deemed this struggle as calculated. Unlike random attacks that can hit almost anywhere, the attacks this man is making was reckless, yes, but it was not random and is not uncalculated. It is just a mess, and one hit from this would be fatal. But, sensing his energy is already depleting significantly, Jonathan needs to end this fast or he’ll drop dead and be killed pathetically by this twin boy that is because of his pathetic low energy. Jonathan then created
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Sylvester swung his sword forward, as it was no use anyway, so he considered it as a why-not-do-it situation. Tray’s defense was hard, it was if Sylvester was facing a fortress. Even if he did find an opening, it was useless, as Tray’s battle senses are just superior. He truly is from a noble family. The strength, speed and tactics of a noble can bee seen in his fighting style. And then, the mark of Damnatio just enhanced and tripled his abilities, which means, he should be at least red beret level. And that is not good, as Sylvester is barely a green beret one. However, he has a grudge to settle with Tray. This shithead left him and Kendrick in their deathbeds in that hole and saved himself just to destroy the city. Sylvester could not forgive him, “I didn’t expect you to survive though. How did you do it?” Tray asked and smiled as they were dueling. “Out of your damn business!” Sylvester swung his sword sidewards, and Tray just jumped over the sword and smiled. He was having fun;
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A few minutes earlier, Gemma, who just got off the bus, went to the playground to go and take a leak in a public toilet as she can’t hold it anymore even though the hospital is just right in front of her. After blasting her load, Gemma went out carrying the small pot of curry, and that is when she saw this kid, playing and was dangling on the monkey bars. He was playing alone, but he looks so happy. Curious, Gemma approached the kid,“Hey, are you playing alone?” Gemma asked.The kid landed on the ground from the monkey bars, and he looked up at Gemma who instantly smiled at the look this boy. He looks familiar, and it was if there was a connection between them,“Yes. Since I don’t have any friends, I play by myself. Want to play with me?” Sylvester asked with a smile in his face.And without even knowing, tears flowed down the face of Gemma as this really feels weird. It was if she knows this kid even though she doesn’t,“Why are you crying?” Sylvester asked as he tilted his head to
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