The Butler of the Reverse Harem Is Crazy

17 – The transfer student is too strong (3)

“Leon-kun. Then I’ll go with the freshmen and professors when they come, so let’s go first.”

“Yes. Please come slowly.”

I left Sir Ferdinand alone and followed David alone, and the current students followed me with interested faces.

We looked at each other on the great banquet in the center of the Knights Faculty.

“Raise your sword.”

Unlike me, who stared at me without thinking, that David or something was glaring at me as if to kill me.

“Are you sure you won’t regret it?”

A blue-haired young man who ignored my question.

He let out a low sigh at the foe’s full sluggish behavior.

Actually, it’s not that I don’t understand his hostility.

After all, that side is closer to normal.

How many nobles had he seen who looked down on him while working for the ducal family for ten years.

Even in front of Catherine or Duke Julius, I said enough.

Of course, those two got angry on my behalf, but

In this world, there are surprisingly many people who have such a sense of privilege.

Well, in a way, it’s normal.

nobility, that’s why.

These guys grew up listening to the fact that they are greater than the common people.

I can’t help it if I listen to the education that is close to that brainwashing. The one who grew up well without thinking like that is rather wonderful.

Originally, those who had vested interests never wanted to let go of the power they had obtained.

Even when I was living in Korea right now, I saw a lot of cases like that.

He is the son of a high-ranking politician.

He is the son of a great chaebol family.

How many of them had a rotten mind to the core, that I was a noble person different from you from birth.

“You know who I am!” was a regular comment in morning dramas.

Someone said that he was beaten somewhere, someone said he slapped an employee on the face, someone said he assaulted someone on the street, but he was released.

News such as those in which the rich bully the weak was commonplace.

Korea, which is not an official class society, is like that.

In this empire that divides people’s nobles into institutions, it has to be even worse.

“That’s the line from this side. Today, I’ll defeat you, and I’ll give you my heart!”

“…”

it’s him

Is that what Princess Laura is talking about?

What the hell is the princess with only a flower garden on her head saying?

Maybe it’s because it’s a world in a reverse harem novel, even men who like female protagonists seem to be full of weirdos.

I asked him from about thirty paces away from David.

“So, what should I do?”

“……If you get 30 of my swords, I will accept your incorporation.”

“I don’t think a senior has the skills to acknowledge someone or not.”

“This guy, until the end…!”

I took out a wooden sword from the weapon holder next to me.

Then David also took out a wooden sword from the holder and held it with both hands.

At the same time, a gray window appeared before my eyes.

Tring!

[You have entered into a hostile relationship with the [target] of ‘The Princess, Becomes a Swordsman Genius’!]

[Character: When you win the battle against 「David」, you will receive the following rewards.」

[Reward: [David Will Laurentium]’s Hostility Index to you is reset.”

[Reward: [David Will Laurentium’s favorability toward [Laura Dian Rodenberg] is reset.]

The good news is that the hostility index resets.

But the other one is… … .

“Thirty sums.”

“Why, is it so difficult? It seems that you are afraid of the subject you shouted out loud…”

“No, it’s too boring.”

If you’re going to do it, do you have a hot lily?

I don’t think I’ll sweat a drop if I’m 30.

Then you can’t even exercise.

“Let’s just do this.”

“…?”

“I will only attack once.”

“……What?”

“What do you mean by that?”

“You only attack once?”

“David is in his third year… even if he’s a transfer student, this is…”

“Are you… are you crazy?”

David asked back with an absurd expression.

I guess so.

You only attack once?

Even if you go crazy, you will think that you must be crazy.

But after a while, I bet those reactions will change a hundred and eighty degrees.

“If you harass a weak person like the senior, you can hear what the dean said later.”

I said to the blue-haired senior holding the wooden sword with my right hand as usual.

“So you’re just going to defend yourself and then hit just one, just one, f*cking hard.”

“……Are you serious?”

David, for a moment, looked at Leon with a blank gaze, as if he had heard it wrong.

“What’s the point of me lying to you?”

“This… like this thunderous nakedness…!… Whoa!”

Calm down, let’s calm down.

I am David of Laurentium.

He is the one who fully inherited the vision of sakgeomryu (削劍流) passed down through his family.

You must not lose your sanity here. Don’t fall prey to his low-quality provocations.

I’m not a gentleman enough to get caught in such a provocation.

are you okay.

The match will be over in an instant.

The moment I swung the wooden sword, that guy would be finished.

You will be stuck in the hospital for a while.

And that would be the price of your arrogance.

It’s a reward for daring to laugh at this David.

It’s the price you pay for taking the attention of Her Highness, the princess you long for.

It is said that the possibility that you are lucky enough to defeat me is non-existent.

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The man twisted his upper body as he slid across the gymnasium.

“Pare Wheel!”

Whoa!

The young man’s body appears pouring around Leon like leaves blown away by a typhoon.

Those sharp eyes, like those of a beast, shining in the fluttering blue hair glared at Leon.

The target is standing still.

If you throw the wooden sword like this, the guy will get cuts all over his body like peeling a fruit.

If it’s a real sword, it’s an instant death. Since it’s a wooden sword, its power will be significantly reduced, but that’s enough.

At this rate, he is at least seriously injured!

As David was about to throw his wooden sword, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of David’s sword.

Tuong!

The heavy blades created by colliding wooden swords spread through the surrounding air.

David’s pupils shook slightly as Leon’s wooden sword swung like a thunderbolt.

However, David immediately corrects his posture and launches the next attack.

“Shallow number! Haap!”

Tuong! Empty!

“……?!”

A series of sword attacks.

However, they are again blocked by Leon’s wooden sword that rises from the floor.

Tuong! Empty! Turong-!

“this…….”

Thinking it was a fluke, he swung his wooden sword in succession, but his sword was still blocked every time by Leon’s sword that came out at the right timing.

“This, what the heck…”

can not understand.

What the hell is this?

‘Why are all my swords blocked?’

‘What’s going on?’

The eyes of the blue-haired young man shook mercilessly. Cold sweat dripped from the hands holding the sword.

He gritted his teeth hard enough to make his lips bleed, then ran towards Leon again.

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secret meaning

“Blade Dance!”

Whiririk… … !

Using the ground he was stepping on as a support, he raised the magic power of his entire body in front of Leon.

He turned his body like a windmill and used the rotational power to strike the sword.

bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! … …

Does not match.

“why!”

never reach

“Why doesn’t it fit?!”

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Just as he swung his sword, Leon’s right hand moved along.

Then, the most powerful part of David’s wooden sword,

I just found that part and hit it accurately.

Turong-!

Then David let go of the wooden sword he was holding in the pain that seemed to tear his grip.

Tuung… … .

David’s wooden sword flew far away and fell helplessly in the corner of the gymnasium.

The blue-haired young man looked at Leon with a face of disbelief while his whole body trembled.

Only then did David notice.

A yaksha who was staring at him in Leon’s bloody eyes as if he was bored.

Thirty sum?

What bullshit was I talking about?

“Did you do that shit with only this skill?”

“…”

is a sum

If that guy puts his mind to it, it’s a sparring that will end in just one match.

No, this isn’t even sparring.

It was nothing more than a simple banquet in which an adult accepts a newborn baby’s complaints.

It’s not that I can’t tolerate him.

It’s a confrontation that he can’t tolerate me.

This was a fight with a huge difference in level.

As he said, I was the one who couldn’t grasp the other person’s level.

The arrogant Thundernaked was only himself.

“This can’t be…”

“this…….”

“This can’t be real…”

The blue-haired young man muttered as if he had lost his mind. Eyes as if looking at something unreal.

“Oh… Auto Guard…?!”

Someone’s self-talk echoes in the chilly stillness.

It is a technique close to divine skill.

The supreme defense technique that all warriors wish to possess.

Read the exact timing of the opponent’s attack, and counterattack without an error.

Even if the opponent’s strength is stronger than one’s own, it is a skill that allows you to shed it.

The swordsmanship that only a genius among geniuses could wield was realized in the hands of a commoner, and even in the hands of a butler.

However, Leon, receiving their focused attention, shook his head inwardly.

‘This isn’t something like Auto Guard, kids.’

Although there were Awoken with such skills on Earth, the swordsmanship he used was absolutely nothing like Auto Guard.

After many real battles with countless opponents, all the swords in the world were remembered with the body, not the head.

Because it was a defense technique based entirely on his own experience.

So, to lump this into the auto-guard characteristic is tantamount to undercutting his efforts.

Leon looked at him with an emotionless gaze and opened his mouth.

“There is still plenty of time, but you can bring the wooden sword and attack as much as you like.”

“Why? Why? Why is there such a big difference…!”

As if acknowledging his weakness in the past, he howled at Leon.

“Isn’t that obvious?”

However, the red-haired young man answered the question in a very natural voice.

“The difference in experience of fighting through a battlefield full of death. The difference in trying to wield a sword while coughing up blood, not wanting to be defeated again.”

Eventually, a word escaped Leon’s mouth, and David’s frustrated expression collapsed.

“And it’s probably because of the difference in talent that can’t be surpassed by any experience or effort.”

“Ahh…….”

The face of a transcendent handsome man stained with despair.

“I’ve told you beforehand.”

Leon, who looked at it in silence, put a wooden sword between his feet.

“I’m going to hit just one, damn hard.”

“What……?”

David expresses his doubts with a blank expression.

Before long, Leon grabbed the handle vertically and pulled it with all his might.

Then, the wooden sword between David’s feet surges towards his crotch with the force of ascension.

Clink!

“Quaaah!!!”

A creepy echo that breaks something that shouldn’t be broken.

To Leon’s merciless attack,

Everyone who watched turned their heads with tired expressions.

“Ugh, f*ck.”

“It’s going to be really f*cking painful…”

“Even if you hit it, do you hit it there?”

“Each devil, devil. But he’s the same man…”

Hey~ It’s refreshing, it’s refreshing.

‘It feels like the ten-year-old congestion is going down.’

Tring!

[You have won the battle against the “target”!]

[You dealt a huge blow to the masculinity of the [target]!]

[The character “David” will no longer be active as a “target”!]

[Congratulations!]

[For your terrible achievements, you are entitled to [Reverse Harem Destroyer]!]

[All 「targets」 you encounter in the future will be blindly hostile to you!]

Oh yeah?

Then you can blow those bastards too.

Leon felt refreshed for the first time in a long time.

He smiled very brightly at the status window that appeared as if threatening.