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Published at 4th of February 2022 12:06:57 PM


Chapter 88: Episode 30. Beat Alisa! (4)

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Is the tension slightly worn out by the daily confrontation?

In the 96th battle that followed the next day, Alisa first lost to Jin. By the time the workshop was just over 70, a gin-ridden stab wound through Alisa's shoulder.

"큭!"

The moment the attack was successful, not only Alisa but also Jean, who succeeded in the attack, looked embarrassed.

It was even a wound to a level that could no longer carry on the Dalian. Alisa smiled awkwardly as Jean rushed to bradamante and called for a therapist.

"Mr. Alisa! Are you all right?"

"Oh, it's okay. It's been a long time since I got this injury."

Pre-blood was pouring down to the floor. While the therapists performed healing magic, Jean tilted her head as if she could not understand.

'It was never a stab that Alisa couldn't avoid. This is a fluke win.’

It was true.

Jean hasn't even gone all out yet. During the battle with Alisa, Jean used to throw a ace in the hole, usually at the end of the 100th inning.

In other words, Jin defeated Alisa in the "exploration" stage, which he has always done. However, he was not very happy because it was not due to his own growth, but because of his opponent's carelessness.

'I misread the trajectory of the sword when my vision was blocked for a moment......to make such a mistake. I've become quite dull since I retired.’

It's not easy for a warrior like Alisa to keep the same tension with his 94th opponent.

Alisa shook her head, stealing her forehead.

"Whoa, I lost.”

"No, we'd better cancel this battle. It's an unconvincing victory."

"I knew Confucius would say that. That's right, you won't be able to understand. I let my guard down for a moment and made a big mistake to Confucius.”

Thanks to the hard work of the healers, the wound quickly healed.

"But Confucius, who lost, still can't be nullified. If it were Confucius who lost three months ago, no matter how careless I was, he would never have beaten me."

Only three months, to be exact, 97 days after the start of the battle.

For Alisa, it was hard to believe how fast Jin's growth was even though she checked it with her eyes every day and felt it with her body.

'I can't even understand the fact that it's Looncandel. Soon both swordsmanship and magic will reach six.’

As she is from Beemment, she has also experienced quite a few geniuses from another swordsman, the Hai Lan.

But Alisa could say for sure. Even if you include all the materials you've seen yourself, Jin is at a different level.

"So I can't fight Alisa anymore?”

"No way. In the remaining three months, make sure that Confucius is satisfied with his victory. I'll keep the evening open until then."

* * *

First day of December, 1795.

Today, when the 110th battle between Jin and Alisa was scheduled, Alisa took a vacation. It was because he didn't even work as a defense captain today and wanted to face Jin in perfect condition.

Thus the battle between the two began in the middle of the day, not in the evening as usual.

And half an hour before the start of the Daeryeon, Kashmir found the camp.

"Confucius Qin, we have received information about the issues you mentioned last time. It took much longer than I expected...….”

"Did you find Alu's real name?”

Tessing's chief, spider-hand alu.

At first, Kashmir thought it would be easy to track him down. The personal information of the boss of the back alley would be solved in an instant if he had the intelligence of a seven-color man.

But finding Alu's real name has been a challenge since the beginning.

"Unfortunately, that's not it. The seven-color elite are combing tooth and nail, Alu. It seems there are more secrets than I thought. I don't know what I did before I became the leader of Tessing."

said Kashmir, shrugging.

"There's only one thing that the Seven Colors have so far found nothing about alu. Someone intentionally erased the information of a character named Allu. As Confucius said, maybe there is a looncandel and a cord."

"Hmmm...... I regret I shouldn't have killed him. So the information that the Seven Colors brought, is it about Vishkel?”

"Yes, Vishkel Ibliano. Evely Anoga's next housekeeper. Well, Confucius Jean. Do you happen to know an organization called 'Kinselo'?"

"I know. I was involved with them on my first mission this year."

Kinselo.

A frantic armed group that wants to make their king king the king of the whole world. They were notorious for assassinating the king of Jeng when they were 27 years old and slaughtering the common people.

"I'm not sure, but they say it's possible that Vishkel is a member of the Kinselo. Once a week, he visits the Kurano Dortrune, and each time he visits a piece of work."

"Please keep talking."

"The owner of the sculpture workshop, named 'Art Explosion,' is Bubar Gaston. And as far as I know, Bubar is an executive in Kinselo. And Vishkel is a suspicious part of meeting him every week.”

"Bubar Gaston?"

Jean said, pretending not to know. He has not yet been able to tell Kashmir that Bubar is capable of "transforming"

Not because I didn't trust him, but because I didn't have the means to prove it.

"Yes, I'm a fat man in his early 30s. And Vishkel said that whenever he met him, he always bought sweet potato croquette. It's like running an errand."

"Well, assuming that the two belong to Kinselo. That means the Boubar side could be a little bit higher.”

"Maybe so. I've met Vishkel personally. He was very proud of himself. Well, if he delivers bread every time...….”

In fact, Bubar is an executive, and Vishkel is a vice-director, so Vishkel has a higher position, but the Seven-Colored Group didn't even grasp it.

Kashmir and Jean laughed at the same time. Jin also did not see Vishkel delivering bread well.

'I expected something between Vishkel and Bubar, but Kinselora. That's a surprise. Besides, Bubar seems to have a higher rank... What can Vishkel gain from joining the Kinselo?’

The answer to the question was simple.

The "Eveliano" were once as powerful as the Looncandelite, but as powerful as the Highlands of Beiment.

Except for Vishkel, however, it has been falling apart since it failed to produce outstanding fighters.

'Vishkel plans to use the power of Kinselo to regain the family's reputation, or he has been influenced by Kinselo's ideas.’

But is Kinselo such a powerful group? Vishkel Ibliano is so attractive.

"Looking back at the time when Kinselo was in full swing in his previous life... It's not like there' No Looncandel, no Jipple, no Beams were messing with those lunatics.’

Come to think of it, it was quite strange.

In his previous life and in this life, Looncandel was not playing Kinselo. Even though he and the youngest division almost got killed on their first mission.

'Is that because Looncandel classified Kinselo as nothing? Or is it because they are judging it as a pretty dangerous group? You'll find the answer when you find out.’

Jean bowed lightly to Kashmir.

"For now, I understand, Lord Kashmir. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's hard. The informants did it, and I sat down and listened. So what I'm going to do is find out about Kinselo, right? We keep digging for alu."

Jean liked this part of Kashmir. Even if you don't have to say it, your hands and feet are in sync.

"Thank you always. Lord Kashmir."

"Then why don't you hang out with Yuria later? Every day in my office, Jin, Jin, and I look for Confucius, and if Miss Enya joins me, my head hurts."

"Okay, by the way, it's time to face Alisa. Will Lord Kashmir come with you?"

"Okay, I was just about to see how much the lost Confucius has improved."

Kashmir's face, which answered so, was full of composure.

He was still convinced that Jean would not be able to beat Alisa.

'I'll check the growth of Confucius who lost today and write Sir Ciron one more time.’

Alisa was already waiting for Jean at the training camp.

"Oh, what is it. Why are you here?”

Alyssa, who gives a playful Finzan as soon as he sees Kashmir.

"Oh, was I not supposed to come? Confucius Qin told me to watch."

"No, not necessarily. Just. I didn't want to show you how I lost."

"Jee, what are you... ...what? You're going to lose? What are you talking about?”

Kashmir's two eyes staring at Alisa were struck with astonishment.

It's only been a little over three months, let alone six months.’

When asked so with a wink, Alisa nodded still.

Alisa Baezer, a former Beacon special rental of 2 trillion won and a defensive captain for Tikan.

The reason why she prepared for the match in perfect condition with a vacation today was because she felt the defeat.

'I've already been overtaken by Confucius Jean. Yesterday.'

While Kashmir was briefly out of touch with reality, Jean and Alisa took their places facing each other.

"Today must be the last battle, Confucius Jean."

When Jean did not answer and bowed lightly, Alisa said back.

"I hope I will be remembered as a good match for you in the distant future. Even at the peak of the world."

"Not a good match, but I will always regard you as a good teacher and friend. And I wish I could remain a great disciple to Alisa.”

Kashmir, who managed to capture his mind, slowly moved outside the training ground. so as not to interfere with the last battle between the two.

Gwa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a...

The moment Alisa clenched her fist with all her might, the gin whispered low.

"Summon."

Phoneix

Reclamation of the heresy, which can only be summoned by six or more wizards.

In the last 109 trials, swordsmanship was not the only thing that grew. There was also a rapid development in spirit and horsepower.

Fluttering....!

A huge, burning bird was coming out of the Dimension Gate that had just been created by the camp.

And Cassimir, who watched the phoenix of Qin, let out a sigh without realizing it.

Because Kashmir knew the name of the phoenix.




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