If she had been his real enemy, any mistake could have been a fatal one.
âBy the way, why is a person of this level hyungâs teammate?â
Although she is strong, she is far short of being an equal companion to Cloud. But, the question didnât entangle Mars for long.
âBecause of personal feelingsâŠâ
Mars got a little depressed.
It felt so cruel that even Cloud, who was superior to him in many ways, could not escape from his first love.
âThis is the cold reality that hyung mentionedâŠâ
Just when Mars felt as if the world looked more gloomy.
âHey, wait! One more time⊠just one more time. Iâll do it right this timeâŠ!â
âNeria earnestly put her request to Cloud.
Cloud shook his head.
âMars is tired. It will give you an advantage if both of you fight now.â
ââŠâ
Not knowing what to say, Neria bit her lips and bowed her head.
âI can do it one more time.â
At Marsâ words, Neria and Cloudâs gaze turned to him.
âYou cannot overdo it, understanding oneâs limit is a necessary skill too. You are already tired, right?â
âIâm not weak enough to get tired from just one match.â
âOh? Alright, if you say so. Get ready, Neria.â
Cloud acquiesced Marsâ words.
A guy who only wields a sword from morning to night, in the first place, wouldnât get exhausted just by this.
Neria and Mars pointed their wooden swords at each other again.
ââŠIâm sorry, but Iâll be a little more serious this time.â
Before the match began, Neria said to Mars.
Mars was puzzled.
âThat means she wasnât serious the previous time?â
He quickly understood the true meaning of those words the moment the match started.
âHa!â
âUgh?!â
Neriaâs movements were much faster than before. Mars raised his wooden sword and managed to barely block the strike. His wrists tingled.
âEven the strength behind the sword is mightier..!â
That meant, the previous battle was fought with moderately controlled strength.
âto lessen the pressure on Mars.
Facing the fact, Mars felt slightly embarrassed.
But apart from his pride, it was also clear that there was a huge difference in physical strength between the two.
âStrong.â
It was hard to follow Neriaâs movements with bare eyes. Blocking her attack was only possible because he could narrowly predict where her next attack would land.
âBut⊠not as much as hyung.â
He always experienced a particular feeling when fighting Cloud.
He felt like he will never be able to triumph over him no matter what he did. Like an insurmountable mountain stood before him.
Neria, who he was practicing with right now, did not give him that feeling.
Her speed and strength surpassed what Cloud possessed back then, but he never felt as if he didnât possess any chance of winning.
Mars licked his dry lips.
A want began to fill his chest.
Neriaâs wooden sword descended diagonally.
Mars pretended to block it, but suddenly slumped itâs direction with his swordâs edge. Neria eyesâ opened wide and he saw her bewildered. Still, Mars didnât attack immediately.
His strength was far inferior to her.
He will only go in when he was fully sure.
[Slash]-!
Mars parried with his sword.
[Cross Sever]-!
With the first attack parried, he blocked the second one.
[Crescent Screech]-!
The relatively weak ones were blocked while the strong ones were avoided with minimal movement.
As he continued to do so, he began to visualize Neriaâs attack pattern in his mind.
The more he understands her pattern, the easier it will be to deal with her. After dodging the last blow of [Wolf Buster], he immediately swung his wooden sword. His sword stopped right in front of Neriaâs neck.
ââŠâ
ââŠâ
An awkward silence ensued.
Suddenly, Neriaâs wooden sword fell to the floor.
âNonsenseâŠâ
Neria stepped back with a look of disbelief on her face.
Cloud approached her.
âGood work.â
âBut, Cloud, this⊠IâŠâ
âI know. You didnât use your original strength.â
She is the Neria who has reached level 39 from the fights in the dungeon. Without willingly lowering her own strength, Mars would have been beaten and rolled on the floor before he could have even done anything.
The reason she was so shocked is probably because of the fact that she was defeated by Mars in simple swordsmanship.
Cloud comforted her by patting her shoulder.
âSwordsmanship isnât your ace. Your synergy with a sword and shield is what you excel in, isnât it?â
ââŠyeah.â
âAlright. So donât be heavy-hearted. Go, go and have conversation with Eri and Ophelia.â
Cloud gently pushed Neriaâs back in the direction of Eri and Ophelia. Even with his comfort, her droopy shoulders didnât straighten.
Either way, Cloud turned his attention to Mars.
âYou have improved a lot, uh?â
âItâs all because of hyung. Truly, thank you.â
Thanks to the money Cloud regularly sent, he was able to learn techniques and skills from the Swordsmanship Guild and devote all his time to swordsmanship training.
If it werenât for that, no matter how much talented he was, he wouldnât have grown to this extent.
Just when Cloud was about to give a pleased expression to Mars.
âTo be honest, I think I can even defeat hyung now.â
Cloudâs eyes twitched. He shook his head knowingly.
âHehe. Thatâs why they say donât spare the rod.â
âWhat do mean, hyung? You saw it before, too, how I won. I have also been thrashed by hyung, why canât I do the same? This may be the day I will do so.â
âHeh⊠heh hehâŠâ
Cloud smirked at Marsâ provocation.
He picked up the wooden sword that was lying on the floor.
âYeah⊠letâs take a look how much has our Mr. Mars grown up⊠Shall we?â
âMission accomplished!â
Mars smiled inwardly with a smirk of success.
He also wondered how much had he grown from before. He had gauged it to some extent through Neria, but he also wanted to know it through Cloud.
Of course, he knew he cannot win, butâŠ
""
If he can force back Cloud even a little, he would be satisfied with that alone.
âStart?â
Cloud casually swung his sword in the air.
âHuh? Why can I see the swordâs trajectory?â
Mars subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
MaybeâŠjust maybe, he can defeat Cloud today. Such expectations slowly rose within him.
âYes!â
Butâthe moment he got hit, he realized that it was an illusion.
âBut, I saw it! I definitely saw itâŠ!â
He sees it, but he cannot stop it.
Even if he sees it, thereâs nothing he can do.
This feeling of not being able to touch something despite of it being visible hit him hard.
ââŠlong time no see.â
Mars once again faced the sense of helplessness he had felt when fighting against Cloud in the past.
âUgh! Hyung is evil! Aww!â
âfrom being thrashed left and right.
âI surrender! I surrender!!â
âA devil doesnât accept surrender.â
âWhat are you talking about, hyung?! Hyung just has evil taste! Youâre not a devil, youâre a human!â
âHumans eaten by anger are no different from devil. So for now I am a devil.â
âHyung, what are you even saying?! Ouch! Ah, my bone! Hyung! It will really break!â
âItâs alright though. We have an excellent nun who can neatly attach pieces of a broken bone together, with niche perfection. Should I ask her to prepare ahead of time, in case there are more broken bones?â
âAaaah, help! Hyung has gone crazy!â
Mars came to the ultimate conclusion that he would drop dead if he stayed still like this and so, he ran for his life.
ButâŠ
âI think you misunderstood me because Iâve been rather still. You think Iâm slower than you?â
Mars came to realise one thingâentity Cloud was faster than entity Mars, and so he had to go through a bizarre experience of being thrashed while running in desperation.
* * *
âNow, tell me.â
ââŠwhat.â
Mars rubbed the egg on his forehead, replying in a disgruntled tone.
âYour worries.â
âWorries?â
âDonât think I canât see. I can see everything from looking at your dull sword motions. You are worried.â
ââŠhyung is really talented. You noticed that, even though we clashed with swords only a couple of times.â
Mars chuckled.
âItâs just that a lot has been weighing on my mind lately.â
âWhat is it?â
ââŠI like Isabella.â
âI know.â
âBut I donât know if Isabella likes or will like me.â
âWerenât you two very close?â
Mars took a deep breath.
âWe are. But that might change later. Like hyung explained to meâworld is fickle, that Isabella might fall in love with someone other than me⊠and I donât know what to do when that happens.â
Hearing Marsâ words tinged in melancholy, I realized.
âthat the doubt I had carved into Marsâ mind in the past was rolling.
âItâs time.â
The time has finally come to completely twist off Marsâ ill-fated destiny.
* * *
âWhy do we have to practice at a place like this and at this time?â
Mars let out all kinds of complaints.
Itâs justifiable because he was brought to the corner of the village in the late night hours under the pretext of training.
But I had a reason for bringing him here.
âThe time has come. Maybe itâs not today, or is it?â
If not today, I will have to bring him back the next day. Just when I was thinking about what excuse to make if things went awry.
âGood! They came.â
I immediately pulled Mars and made him hide behind an obstacle together. Before he could say anything, I gave them a serious look and pointed to where they were.
âMars⊠isnât that that pink woman?â
âAh, bro. Stop calling Isabella like that. Rather, why would Isabella be here at this⊠hourâŠâ
Mars, who had been complaining, shut his mouth.
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Itâs inevitable.
After all, he witnessed with his own eyes.
In a corner of village, Isabella and the handsome son of the baron, whose face literally glowed, were talking.
âFortunately, today was the right day.â
As the plot goes on, it is revealed that Isabella and the baronâs son met and chatted once every three days at dawn.
It turns out, as of course to meet the needs of the NTR genre, that Isabella was compelled to follow because of the pressure from the baronâs son, and there was nothing more to do than having a simple conversation.
Isabella didnât even enjoy talking with him and she was annoyed by his words, atleast she said so.
Though, the situation is probably the same now.
If you look closely, the baronâs son is smiling all the time, but Isabellaâs expression was stale.
But the point is, thatâs not what matters.
What matters is how Mars feels from what he is seeing.