Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 124 – INVASION REGION RODRIGUEZ (bag. 7)
‘Albert, remember your training all this time. You should no longer be a weak person!’
Albert muttered that phrase to himself.
He's getting tired.
Fighting with more than two hundred ordinary soldiers, however, would still require a great deal of stamina, plus Albert's opponent was now a fellow swords master, two of his level, as well, and two more are just one level lower. Albert is clearly cornered.
But the young man did not give up.
He held his sword firmly parallel to his shoulder.
Three opponents attacked again. It was the opponents other than Charlot.
One level 4 master swordsman on the right, the rest were level 5 ones.
“Remember, Albert. Every part of your body is your weapon. Don't get hung up on your sword. Sword is just one part of your body.”
Albert remembered the advice of his teacher in his heart.
Then when the swords masters attacked him, Albert skillfully used his right foot to shake the body of the level 4 swords master to dispel the stronger opponent in the middle position.
That split second when both enemies were still in a state of confusion, Albert did not waste the opportunity.
He focused on the opponent on his left.
It was clear that the horizontal piercing stance was directed at Albert.
Albert tilted his sword 45 degrees to the right of his opponent's sword to change the attack flow. Since Albert's sword was a large and sturdy sword, its defense was completely unshakable by the opponent's sword.
“But you must also remember, Albert, that since the sword is also one part of your body, then never let go.”
Albert applied the advice of the teacher very well. Gun acumen is important, but Albert knows what is more important than all that.
Sturdiness handle.
No matter how sharp your weapon, if it comes out of your hand, then instantly it will be game over.
That's why the first thing Albert trained was how to hold a sword, instead of how to attack.
Whatdoes thatmean?
That means Albert is very attentive to the sturdiness of his sword grip beyond anything so that an ordinary opponent would not be able to shake the handle of Albert's sword from his hand.
When the opponent's sword is trapped by Albert's sword lock, that's where the new opponent realizes he has made a mistake, but it's too late.
Albert didn't waste his chance. From a defensive position, he immediately switched to an offensive position, taking advantage of the enemy's negligence that could no longer protect himself with his sword to slash the enemy's neck.
They were both level 5 sword masters. Even without a sword, a thick aura protects the outside of the opponent's body. However, it was nothing behind the sharpness of Albert's sword aura.
Albert paid the most attention to his sword grip, but that did not mean he ignored the sharpness of his sword.
What most effectively kills the enemy is the sharpness of the sword.
With his thoughts that are often said to be idiots by the master, Albert even once thought. If the aura is indeed thinner than the aura of the opponent, how about utilizing that thinness alone optimally?
Thin does not mean weak. In accordance with the formula of physics that he did not understand, but he only ever remembered the master said, the thinner an object, the more, the better the sharpness is just that it will work if it maintains its sturdiness so as not to break.
Albert's sword was large and sturdy so it was impossible to break. What he had to do with his aura was just sharpen the tip to be as thin and pointed as possible. Thus, even using a thin aura though, it would definitely work.
Albert could instantly surpass his opponent who had an aura thicker than him.
Albert's sharp and serrated thin sword aura began to tear apart the defense of the aura.
And something unexpected by the opponent happened. The opponent's aura showed a crack and finally broke into pieces.
Albert's sword didn't stop there. His sword continued to pierce inward until it tore through the flesh and bones of the enemy.
One more opponent was eliminated.
But then, Albert was caught off guard by the impromptu attack coming from Charlot from his front.
But it's not too bad. In the last seconds, Albert was able to avoid the attack on his vital point. However, the attack still managed to injure him near his collarbone.
Albert looked to be retreating backwards and once again brought out his flagship technique like before. Albert began to tighten his horses while retreating which made the opponent immediately became alert.
But it was Albert's trap. Albert never intended to back down.
Or is it naturally a movement he was unaware of since Albert's instinct caught that ‘skura’ petal technique won't work this time so immediately switch mode to a form of brutal assault.
It seemed that the latter was the right possibility since Albert was such an innocent figure in fighting.
Whatever the reason, thanks to that Albert managed to launch a stab attack by sharpening the tip of his sword to the maximum level.
Albert pierced towards the heart of the level 4 sword master. No, the attack also penetrated the level 5 sword master who was behind him who seemed to have not expected Albert's sudden attack so he was not ready to prepare for defense.
It was a pity that such a great level 5 swords master died in his negligence. That is why the saying goes that it is important to train strength, but it is no less important to train the instinct of danger about everything is useless when your life has drifted.
Albert was well aware of that. It was not uncommon for him to see in the palace that there was an extremely powerful swordsman, but then he only died in vain at the hands of an assassin who was a nobody.
Albert had been used to the situation between life and death ever since being in the palace. Abandonment in the palace means death. That experience was what forged Albert to become his current figure.
Now the only opponent left before him was Charlot.
“Hahahahahaha. Who would have thought that the child I cared for as a baby was the one who would now kill me.”
“What do you mean?”
Of course, no matter how Albert tried to not care, such words would still attract his attention.
“You really are a young master who knows nothing huh, Albert van Lugwein?”
“My current name is Albert fou Lugwein.”
“Hey, do you know why the Lugwein family was accused of heresy by the holy temple? It was because it was the Albaramaz that they trusted so much that they had betrayed him by putting false evidence in their homes. Duke Lugwein was too innocent and stupid so he was very easy to trick. Recollecting the events of 15 years ago, really wanted to make me laugh.”
Albert seemed determined to respond to Charlot's statement. He only immediately raised his greatsword to Charlot to attack him.
However, something unexpected happened. Charlot no longer showed any resistance. As a result, Albert's greatsword just hit Charlot without him having time to defend himself again. No, from the beginning his fighting spirit had disappeared.
Charlot was killed by Albert's sword voluntarily.
But a split second before Albert's sword managed to hit Charlot, Charlot whispered something to Albert and it was something unexpected.
“Sorry.”
I don't know what that apology means. Whether it was as a form of regret that his family had betrayed Duke Lugwein, was it because he was so weak that he apologized to his master for not being able to kill Albert, only Charlot, who was in nature, could now know the answer.
Charlot Jackiel Albaramaz's body had been stretched rigidly lifeless.