A Narrow-Eyed Nobleman Is Always Misunderstood

Episode 175 – Sometimes, Even if You Tell the Truth, You Are Misunderstood.

Twenty masked men surround Adalbert and attack.

The weapons in their hands were well-maintained and had sharp edges.

Twenty masked men carrying weapons so sharp they could cut flesh with just the slightest touch of a finger attacked Adalbert.

“Die, enemy of the organization!”

A masked man, holding a sword the length of an adult man’s arm tightly with both hands, rushed at Adalbert.

He brought both hands holding the sword to his chest and stabbed the sword towards Adalbert.

What his sword was aiming for was the area where Adalbert’s heart was.

The Masked Man’s sword, strengthened by the Auror Expert, quickly rushed towards Adalbert’s heart

“It’s slow.”

If it had been an ordinary person, its heart would have been pierced and it would have died instantly, but Adalbert was not an ordinary person.

The level of becoming an Auror Master was something that all warriors who revered martial arts and refined themselves aspired to.

And Adalbert-

“There are a lot of gaps.”

―Seogeuk

He was a sword master.

Adalbert put an auror on the butter knife in his right hand and deflected the sword coming towards him.

He then lowered his body to the person who tried to stab him and cut off his head with a butter knife.

“Kek, keek.”

A tool called a butter knife was a tool used to spread butter on bread.

So, since the blade was made slightly blunt and blunt, it could be said that it was not suitable for cutting or stabbing something.

However, did you say that a craftsman does not choose any tool?

The butter knife held in the hand of Sword Master Adalbert was overlaid with an aura containing the Sword Master’s heart.

The butter knife, overlaid with the aura of the sword master’s heart, was a weapon that could cut off a person’s arm by itself.

Additionally, the person using the butter knife was the Sword Master himself, who had added an aura to it.

“Alex?”

“Oh, Alex is dead!”

As a result, the sword-wielding masked man named Alex had his head cut off and died on the spot.

His colleagues couldn’t help but be shocked when they saw their colleague’s head fall to the floor and his body collapsed after rushing towards Adalbert.

A colleague died after being decapitated by a seemingly innocuous butter knife.

If you say something like this to ordinary people, you will definitely be treated as a crazy person.

But they could not believe their eyes.

Because what was in the hand of the target they had to eliminate was a butter knife.

A man who casually cut off the head of a person who had reached the level of an Auror expert with that blunt, blunt-edged butter knife.

The man was looking at them and smiling.

“Ahaha, I attacked with a butter knife, I didn’t know it would turn out like this.”

What came out of Adalbert’s mouth was that he did not know that this would happen.

‘No, you said you were an Auror expert? But why is my skin so weak? ‘

In fact, Adalbert himself was very surprised by what had happened a little while ago.

No matter how big the gap was, it was just an aura, and I never thought that my head would be cut off by a butter knife.

He thought he might cut the skin and, if he was lucky, cut a tendon, but he didn’t expect his head to be cut off.

This was because Adalbert began training in the family’s swordsmanship after the attack, and the aurors were refined in earnest and their power became stronger.

However, since he had no one to use it on, he did not know how much stronger he had become.

“Ugh, you monster!”

However, upon hearing Adalbert’s excuse, the masked people were sweating coldly all over their bodies.

How strong is he, that he is smiling so carefree even after cutting off the head of a warrior who has reached the level of an Auror expert?

“What a monster. Does it make you sad to hear that?”

‘No, the moment you kill someone with a butter knife, you are already a monster!’

The masked people were gulping their saliva as they looked at Adalbert, who looked sad.

In your mind, what are you if you’re not a monster? I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t when I thought of my colleague who had his head cut off with a butter knife.

They were not afraid of death because they were fighters of El-Romed who were prepared to die.

However, if I was going to die, I wanted to die in a fight with an opponent holding a weapon.

Rather than being killed by a knife that isn’t even a butter knife.

However, at a time when several people came rushing in and attacked one person, such words were close to a cowardly excuse.

“Now, don’t play around! If you are a warrior walking the path of nothingness, then fight fairly with your sword!”

At that time, a masked person shouted at Adalbert.

It meant taking up arms and fighting fairly.

“Good.”

And Adalbert, who heard that, accepted the masked man’s proposal.

Then he picked up the sword that had fallen on the floor.

It was the sword used by the masked man who had just cut off his own head.

“Are you saying that fighting with a butter knife is not fair? Then I will fight you fairly with a sword. Hehe…”

Adalbert lifted the sword, measured its weight a few times, and then laughed.

The people present heard his laughter, and it sounded like the laughter of the devil from legends.

“Well, I was going to fight you with a butter knife, but since you guys want a fair fight, I guess I’ll have to do that, right?”

Adalbert held the sword with both hands and took a stance and spoke to the masked people.

To be honest, Adalbert wanted to subdue them and send them back.

Because, wouldn’t that be the only way for the ‘organization’ behind them to approach them?

Adalbert thought that that organization would definitely be related to a gathering of traitors.

In that case, he thought, wouldn’t it be better to send away two or three people alive?

One person was to be injured, and two healthy people were to support the injured person and return to base.

Otherwise, it was to kill everyone except Damran, the culprit of this.

If something like this is planned, wouldn’t it be better to let Damran live?

But that was a thought for later.

“Then… “

There is only one thing to do right now.

“From now on, we will fight properly.”

It was to defeat all the masked people.

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Damran, a member of El-Romed’s staff and organization, forgot what to say when she saw the scene unfolding before her eyes.

By using illegal drugs, the skills of the organization’s combatants were raised to Auror Experts.

Adalbert Reinmed’s skill level was estimated to be between intermediate and top level Auror Expert, but considering his age, he thought that intermediate Auror Expert level was appropriate.

So he thought that about 20 people who had reached the level of Auror experts would be enough to eliminate him.

And if that failed, ‘that’ was also prepared to be with him.

However, in the face of Adalbert Reinmed’s inaction, Damran could only keep his mouth wide open.

“Keuuk!”

“Knock!”

Adalbert Reinmet’s swordsmanship was like a terrifying tempest that swept away everything.

Occasionally, there were people who attacked Adalbert, but Adalbert, perhaps because she had eyes behind her back, deflected the attacks with just a light touch of her sword.

However, his posture did not waver, so the person who attacked him felt as if he had hit a huge chunk of rock with his fist.

And that was the last sensation the person felt while alive.

Every time Adalbert’s sword struck a line, a person’s life was lost.

The number of masked people, which had been twenty, had already decreased to ten.

“Profit! It’s a joint attack!”

“Hwaaap!”

When there were about ten people, the masked people did not attack Adalbert in a single attack, but attacked Adalbert at a time while coordinating each other’s movements and breathing.

“Oh, I can’t believe you passed. You all have quite good skills, right? Well, it would have been nice if you had used this earlier.”

Adalbert was purely amazed when he saw the masked people he was dealing with use pass.

“You idiot, are you kidding us!”

However, when the masked people saw Adalbert’s pure admiration, they took it as a sarcasm against them.

“…”

Adalbert was speechless when he saw them like that.

It was a little heartbreaking to see that something I had said out of pure admiration was misunderstood like that.

“Then I have no choice. As a courtesy to you, I will send it to you as quickly and painlessly as possible.”

Adalbert didn’t want to give them any more time, so he deployed his Auror Blade.

“Ugh, Auror Blade?”

“Damn, that guy was a sword master!”

When Adalbert’s sword created a blazing Auror Blade, the Masked People finally realized how strong Adalbert was.

And that was the last sight they saw.

Adalbert deployed his auror blade and swung his sword horizontally, and the thin auror blade that flew from his sword cut down the remaining ten masked men.

The Auror’s blade cut down ten masked people, and all of them had their upper and lower bodies separated.

Now, the only people left are the two fake authors, Old Man and Damran.

“Now then, would you please explain?”

Adalbert smiled and approached Damran.

“Uh, well, well, that’s right…”

Damran felt like the devil when he saw Adalbert approaching him with a smile.

“Okay, I don’t know.”

So he activated the ‘it’he had hidden in his arms.

“W-what is it?”

When Damran activated it, a bright light leaked out from within his arms, and soon a huge explosion swept through the back alleys of the small city where Adalbert, Damran, and the old man were.

That was the last sight Adalbert saw before he lost his mind.