Surprised by that sudden voice I open my eyes and notice a man standing right next to me.
Itâs S. Did he follow me?
No, whatâs more important, he had a knife in his right hand and currently was looking at me with a cold stare.
ăăŒIn this world, everyone is a protagonist. Donât you think so?ă
The knife is coming down. Aimed at my heart.
Rolling away I desperately avoid it. With a sound of tearing fabric, the knife stuck into the bed. I barely escaped death.
But I canât relax. I immediately get up and grab the sword that was left on the table.
ăPhew⊠If you didnât say anything I probably wouldâve been dead.ă
ăI probably wanted to finish you off in combat. Itâs not like people themselves understand their own actions all of the time. Some days one would prefer a rich taste, some days bland suits one better. Whatâs the difference between those days? No idea.ă
Indeed. Sometimes I also act on the impulse.
ăS, Iâd prefer to change the location. I wonât run away, so just follow me.ă
Fighting in the inn would be a bother to others and there is also not enough space. He also shouldnât be that keen on it. In fact, though he didnât express his agreement, he also made no attempts to reject the idea.
Opening the door I descend to the first floor right away. I attempted to get out just like that, but it wasnât that simple as Naina-san called out to me.
ăNoir-kun, did you hear the noise from above?ă
ăI will go out for a bit!ă
I hurried away, S followed after me.
Seeing S, Naina donned a doubtful expression.
ăWho is that?ă
ăEhm, itâs one of my acquaintances, donât mind it. ă
It would get really troublesome were I to announce here that he is S.
It seems that Nainaâs and Sâs eyes met, but that didnât last for more than a fraction of a second. I managed to peacefully get out of the inn. A bit later S also did the same.
Running I thought of a place to fight.
As a result, I arrived at a public park. Quite spacious, it was crowded with children and their parents during the day.
However, during the night it barely had anyone around.
Thin trees wouldnât get in the way. The footing also wasnât bad. At a bit of a distance, there was a pond.
I stopped at the park submerged into nightâs silence.
Turning around, behind me stood S, breathing calmly.
ăDespite your reputation of a terrible villain, you actually listen to what people tell you.ă
ăI send my underlings to commit crimes, but thatâs generally to collect funds. I donât hurt civilians without need.ă
ăThen what about that pickpocketing lady?ă
She was killed with some strange poison magic. S made a bit of displeased expression but replied calmly.
ăThat woman killed two of her own children. Previously a harlot, upon contacting a disease she had a man kill them.ă
I probably wouldâve been better off without knowing such detailsâŠâŠ That fellow that he brainwashed earlier also wasnât a model citizen.
S chooses targets for brainwashingâŠâŠ In that caseâŠâŠ No, no, I shouldnât think that way.
That might be a part of his plan.
Iâm not that strong mentally, to begin with, so I might easily get done in.
ăEven so, your actions cannot be forgiven.ă
ăSure thing. History is written by the victors. Such is the rule of this world. As a proof, filthy nobles are getting away with everything!ă
My eyes went wide. It wasnât a mere explosion of emotions. And in response to that, a real explosion occurred nearby.
You kidding me?!
I somehow dodged by jumping to the side, but the explosion was unexpectedly strong, throwing me to the ground. At this point, I almost want to cry, just when I thought that I managed to retain control of my movements, it turned out that S is right next to me.
His foot traced the ground closing upon me so I hurry to get up. Well, thatâs just a normal kick. Blocking it with one hand I get knocked away.
Yes, the damage is nothing great.
ăEh?ă
Suddenly, moonlight disappeared. Glancing above, I saw a giant boulder falling my way! So now I had to engage in a very hectic task of running away while getting back to my feet.
Somehow I managed to do it without getting crushed flat. Suddenly, I recalled a scene of Father crushing cockroaches in his usual manner.
Is this how those bugs felt?âŠâŠ
What worried me is that the boulder immediately vanished. And right after that, moving became much harder. The ground gradually began turning into a quagmire.
Sâ sight was focused at my feet.
Are there no limits to ăFreewheelingă?
Shooting a largeăStone BulletăI first tried to break his concentration.
ăItâs bigâŠâŠă
Though S was surprised by that extraordinary size, he remained completely composed. Taking one step to the side he avoided the incoming projectile.
Even if it doesnât hit itâs fine. The ground beneath my feet became more solid, allowing me to move away.
Standing in one place sounds scary, so I move around S in half-run.
ăFuu⊠FuuâŠă
That S, though he is trying to hide it, he is quite exhausted. He is acting as normal as possible on purpose so it wonât be noticed by me.
Picking up a stone from the ground I tried to throw it at his legs.
ăTch.ă
Being hit in the leg, S reflectively took a step back.
So his reaction is delayed after all.
He almost certainly is tired. In that case, letâs simply drag out this battle.
Stamina contest! And the moment I got all cocky with those thoughts high waves enclosed on me.
Suddenly appearing right in front of me, I had no means of defending.
So the wave knocked me away.
ăGough, cough.ă
I wasnât able to produce any adorable screams like ăOoh myă.
I swallowed some of the water. Salty, is it seawater?
The worst of all was that my sword got washed away.
Since S keeps attacking I guess Iâll use ăIce Needleă.
I shot several ice pillars. S avoided them in elegant steps as if he could read the future.
Missing all of them, I, panicking, tried to come up with the next move. But my opponent was faster.
ăWha, waiâŠâŠă
I yelled in vain. S wonât wait. But instead, he fell over. âŠâŠMm? Did he slip on the water?
ăHaa, haaaa.ă
He breathed very heavily. I see, that was a pretty big attack, so it also consumed a lot of his stamina.
But I wasnât in a rush to attack him. Instead, I aim for a certain victory.
Great Stamina Consumption 400 LP.
WithăCreateăI make a skill that will increase stamina expenditure. Naturally, it was to ăGrantăit to S.
Required LP varies depending on the compatibility with the target. Adding sluggishness to a quick target is very troublesome, on the contrary, slowing an already slow target is quite easy.
Even so, detrimental skills generally tend to be on the pricey side.
This time was the same.
The required LP is 4800. This much is enough to create a pretty powerful skill. However, I had no hesitation.
It was for this that I sweated every night to accumulate LP.
ăHere I come, Grant!ă
ăâŠâŠYou did something, didnât you?ă
Perhaps S has quite sharp senses, but it seems he noticed changes in his body. I encourage him to surrender.
ăI know the weak point of your skill. If you keep using it you soon will reach complete exhaustion. No matter how trained you are, you still might die from overworking yourself this way.ă
ăâŠâŠWhatâs my life worth? From the moment I saw the corpse of my sister, that was killed in cold blood, I never feared death.ă
I thought that situation changed to my favorâŠâŠ But his abnormal stare makes me feel threatened.
I shouldnât get caught up in his pace.
I pick up the sword and take a stance.
S slowly stood up. His face is covered in mud. Wiping it off with his fingers he scowled at the night sky with a hate-filled stare.
ăHow dirty. Almost like royalty and nobles of this town.ă
ăI also have a little sister, so I understand yâŠâŠă
ăLike hell you do! One day she is suddenly kidnapped and the next time I see her she is a corpse! And on top of that, it was clear from the remains how much she suffered before death!ă
Aliceâs smile came to my mind. She always worries about me.
Surely, Sâ sister also was dear to him. Were I in Sâ place I probably wouldâve turned into a demon of revenge too.
I donât know much about the nobles, but I hate the king. Abusing his power he tortures countless people.
ăBoy, you are helping that filthy king. So you are no different from his dog. As such, I will take you down even if it will cost me my life.ă
Using the remainder of his strength he came at me with a terrifying attack.
ăOuch?!ă
The moment I heard the sound of the wind my hand was torn up. Fortunately, not that deep. The scary part was that it wasnât just one cut.
Blood spouted out from here and there.
Attack by changing a wind into a force rivaling a blade.
I promptly brought the championâs shield out of subdimension.
The long shield hadăSolidăăFire Resistance AăăWater Resistance AăăWind Resistance Aăattached.
Until now it saved my life many times.
I hide behind it. For only a moment my movements stopped, then I got back to running around and backstepping.
ăYo-ou lit-tle!ă
Being out of breath S couldnât speak properly. Assuming thatăFreewheelingădemands more concentration and stamina for more abnormal effects, his limit should be near.
It seems that the detrimental skill I added works really well.
I probably will win even if I just keep running around.
The opponent will get hyperventilation or even die in the worst case.
âŠThe worst case? Why do I consider his death to be the worst scenario? And while I was caught up reflecting on my thoughts, pillars of fire rose nearby, encircling me.
Way higher than me, jumping over them doesnât seem possible. There is also no gap between them.
The heat is about to scorch my skin. Death by fire doesnât sound too appealing to be honestâŠâŠ
ăYou will burn. Or I pass out. In the end, the victory goes to one with a stronger will!ă
Pillars of fire blocked my view, so I couldnât see his face. But I felt his spirit. And most likely, I will be the winner of this fight. I still have a few thousand LP.
I could gain fire or heat resistance. But I also had other ideas.
I createăWater Sphereăof the maximum possible size. However, I shoot it not at the fire but overhead. Shot towards the night sky, the sphere of water lost its form unable to resist gravity and fell to the ground.
Most of the resulting downpour fell on me.
This is good. To begin with, it was questionable if I can use this to extinguish this fire. Drenched in water I put the shield in front of me and charged towards the fire.
As I passed through the wall of fire I didnât feel that much heat.
ăFuu, fuuâŠâŠă
Looking agonized, S was grabbing the base of his throat. He long since passed his limit. He canât even breathe properly!
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And yet, he keeps trying to use ăFreewheelingă.
Though surprised by his tenacity I dash at him, throwing away my shield.