Mahol was that kind of guy. An incompetent man who canât even rebel properly without knowing how to do anything.
At first, it started at a simple word of a person, but soon it became something fun to the bullies.
Bugs really looked like bugs, and beating the curled up guy seemed to be playing with toys.
Jones, the son of a Noble, was the one who took the initiative to bully him the most. So the other student were scared to be involved if they were to talk to him.
Even the teacher wouldnât even take the initiative to help him.
âArgh!â
But that didnât last long.
A man suddenly appeared.
The son of Count Millennium.
Something seemed to have gone wrong the moment, the man, rumored to be an incompetent jerk appeared.
But that was okay. Most of the bully thought it would be over quickly if they just praised him and make him part of their group.
âGet lost.â
However, that wasnât the case.
Raymond was already pointing his blade to them from the beginning, to the point where they couldnât even talk to him.
When Jones saw him closing his eyes and ears completely ignoring their words, he almost shook his fist at him in anger.
If it werenât for the fact that he was the Countâs son, Raymond would have been rolling on the ground earlier.
With that thought, he headed to the training ground.
Jones and his friends were beating up the bug.
His crime could let him die, but they decided to replace the punishment by becoming their toy. And what was his crime? For having been help out by Raymond.
âCome to think of it, this bug seems to have a younger brother.â
âYouâre here? What do you think?â
âNo. I donât think itâs going to work. That incompetent son of the count didnât even look up to us.â
âReally? Canât help it.â
They decided to quit attracting the countâs son to their side.
However, they will not to disturb him.
âI need to see your skillsâŚâ
The teacherâs words continue. He smiled.
Jones waited for this moment.
Time to publicly crush others and build their reputation up.
This is an event that will let him beat someone without any restrictions.
âHey, Iâm jealous. You go first.â
âYouâll solve it properly once.â
âOkay.â
Jones went up to the Duel Ring.
âWho will you choose?â
âWho am I going to pick?â
Isnât it already decided? He raised his finger and pointed to a crouching bug among his friends.
âHey, come up.â
The bug wriggled up.
Then he staggered and grabbed a wooden sword and came up to the Duel Ring.
Looking at him, Jones started imagining how to hit him.
His own sandbag.
âCome out.â
However, Raymond stepped forward again.
He took the wooden sword from the bug and stood in front of him.
âI will face him.â
Looking at the face where he can feel his anger. Strangely, Jones was shaking when he faced that face.
However, he calmed himself by saying:
âHeâs an incompetent jerk.â
After all, he is nothing but an incompetent jerk.
Even if he showed that momentum, thatâs all.
âItâs not a matter of my own decision. You should have the other personâs consent.â
The teacher looks back at Jones.
A face that asks for opinion. Jones looked over Raymond once and nodded.
âItâs okay.â
There was no reason to refuse.
According to rumors, he doesnât seem to be powerful.
And above all, Raymond was in a bad mood because he seemed to have ignored him so he may make mistakes.
âIâll crush that arrogant face of yours.â
No matter how powerful the Count is, he will not take action on what happened in the Duel Ring.
When else will there be an opportunity to legally restrain the son of the count?
âI think itâs your first time to hold a sword do you want to attack first?â
Still, he decided to give him a chance first.
âOh, really? Thank you.â
A frosty smile
When he became anxious about the smile, Raymond had already disappeared from sight.
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Raymond looked at him while tapping his toes with a wooden sword.
He was not sure if this Jones was well trained in the field of Swordsmanship.
He has a strong physique. His posture with the wooden sword was also quite well established. But that was all.
He just have a strong physique, however, he was full of loopholes.
How can he look so confident with his poor skills?
âI think itâs your first time to hold a sword do you want to attack first?â
Jones provoked him, thinking that it was still his first time with swordsmanship.
Even though Jones told him to come in first, he was confident that he can win no matter what he did.
His attitude was even more irritating to Raymond.
âOh, Really? Thank you.â
This opportunity was a waste to knock it down right away.
Because he can quickly defeat him.
Letâs make it simple.
Raymond clung close and swung the wooden sword.
âUgh!â
Jones hurriedly picked up his own wooden sword and blocked it.
Yeah, he have to block this much.
Raymond was swinging with a lot of strength.
Swush!
Raymond turned to the side of the man, who was struggling to block, and swung a wooden sword.
Swush!
âGasp!â
Jones grabbed his side in pain and look up.
âYou canât faint that early.â
Raymond smacked his face.
Crunch.
His nose bone was definitely cracked.
Jones stepped away from Raymond, he stumbled and grabbed his face.
With his action, Jones already let go of his wooden sword.
âYou canât let go of the wooden sword. This is a duel.â
Raymond hit the hand of the man holding his nose with the wooden sword.
âArgh!â
He heard the sound of a broken finger bone.
Looking sideways, the teacher only looked at the two of them with a serious face and did not stop him.
âI told you that it isnât good to let go the wooden sword.â
Raymond picked up the wooden sword that Jones dropped and by using the wide part of the wooden sword, he slapped it at him.
Pak! Pak!
The bones of both of hands were broken in order to protect his face, so they were not in a state where they could hold a wooden sword.
âThis isnât enough.â
There are still many people left to deal with.
Raymond lifted the wooden sword at an angle and slapped him on the neck. Finally letting him faint.
He looked around, leaving the fallen man behind with many spectator gasping.
Everyone looked surprised by the different results than they expected.
Their reactions was the same at the banquet.
They were surprised that Raymond, an incompetent Jerk, knocked down someone by swordsmanship, not magic.
Some were surprised by what happened.
Some laughed at the bully who lost to the incompetent Jerk.
No one liked Jones, who liked to show off his skills and looked down on others.
âHey, you.â
Raymond kicked the man who was lying down in Duel Ring and pushed him out. After that he looked over the bullies and pointed at someone.
It was the one who was sitting on a chair.
Raymond pointed to the person, wondering if it was Johnson or Jones.
It seems like he didnât expect Raymond to win.
âCome on up.â
And he wouldnât have known Raymond will point to him next.
âHa!â
He snorted.
Raymond looked bullies next to him.
âNo, all of you come up.â
âWhat? You crazyâŚ!â
âWas he crazy about wanting to die?â
The bullies were angry at his provocation.
How can they stay still when Raymond look down on them in front of everyone?
âHa, reallyâŚâ
They couldnât think of hastily coming up to the Duel Ring, shaking.
The bullies were worried about what if would happen to them if they go up. Raymond could see their hesitation.
So be was willing to provoke them more to break their worry.
âWhy? Are you sleepy? I guess I am scary. I understand.â
âWhat a sonâŚ!â
âCome up.â
Raymond stared at the person who tried to swear at him.
They were people who run wild with the power of Jones on their backs.
Raymond need to step on them one by one to relieve this dirty feeling.
âEspecially you thereâŚâ
Next, Raymond looked at the teacher.
âOh⌠Itâs okay. This happens often.â
âHmm.â
The teacher closed his mouth. Then he looked around and nodded.
âThereâs nothing I canât do if the other person agrees.â
Fortunately, the teacher didnât took side with anyone.
The teacher told them that it was possible.
If the bullies say they wonât go there, they will be seen as scared and wanted to run away.
Can they accept that?
No.
If they run away here, the power of the bullies will disappear, so how can they reject it?
âOkay. If thatâs what you want, weâll do it.â
âOh, thank you for that.â
The bullies came up to Duel Ring with wooden swords.
The teacher came down from Duel Ring and watched with his arms folded.
Raymond turned his head to the bullies and said.
âIsnât it boring if we just beat each other up?â
ââŚ.â
âWhy donât we make a bet? If you win, Iâll do what you want. Whether itâs money or people.â
What Raymond said made them excited.
Even the students watching with the teacher were surprised.
Raymond was just throwing a bait at them.
âSince you said anything, what if I ask for something impossible ?â
âThereâs nothing I canât do.â
âWhat should we do when we lose?â
They bit the bait.
In the first place, Raymond didnât want to just beat them up.
He will feel better only when they wouldnât dare to raise their heads at the academy.
âItâs simple. Youâll crawl around the academy today and become an animal. Well, you look like a wild boar, so that would be perfect.â
They hesitated at what Raymond said.
Although they were in a group, they are thinking about what if they will lose.
Raymond provoked them again.
âCanât do it? If you canât, donât do it. Am I that scary?â Raymond said while smirking.
Then they burst into anger.
âWe do. We wonât say we lost because we were scared.â
âIn other words, itâs a deal.â
All right, then.
Raymond smiled brightly at them.
âWhy accept it?!â Jones shouted at them.
âThereâs only one person anyway. He may have won by fluke, but weâre different.â
âButâŚâ
âSleep now. If you canât do it, get out.â
âNo, itâs not! Iâll do it. I can do it!â
They held up the wooden swords.
A total of five people.
Itâs neither a lot nor a small number.
Raymond looked around, everyone thought he would lose.
He was an incompetent Jerk and they were experienced on sword.
Above all, it was impossible for one person to beat five people in their common sense.
âHa!â
They came running towards Raymond.
They want to defeat him as soon as possible.
He looked at the attack quietly.
Slow.
It was so slow that Raymond yawned.
Rather, it was not a threat to the extent then dealing with Orc.
Raymond dodge and hit their head.
He grabbed the shoulder of the fallen man screaming and pushed his aside.
âArgh!â
The bully, who had been making a surprise attack, collided with the pushed man and fell down.
Crunch.
He swung a wooden sword and knocked them out the same way as Jones.
âDie!â
He reached out to the person running while screaming.
The wooden sword swung in the air, and Raymond hand grabbed the manâs head and stamped it on the ground.
âWhat, what?â
The other two hesitated in embarrassment.
Raymond ran to them and swung the wooden sword from bottom to top because it was a waste of time to wait.
There was a sound of a bone breaking, and they fell down like broken doll.
The last one.
Jones looked at him with trembling eyes.
Raymond slowly approached him and swung the wooden sword.
Thighs, sides, and forehead.
Raymond stabbed him fast. If it was a true sword, the skull would have penetrated as it was.
He looked away from the falling man and looked at the Mahol.
Raymond showed him a twinkling smile as Mahol stared at him blankly.