How To Divorce My Husband
00166. Enfant; preuve claire de l'existence du karma (Child; real evidence of existing
00166. Enfant; preuve claire de l'existence du karma (Child; real evidence of karmic presence)
“Where did you learn all these skills?”
The question was raised by a man in a harness who was no longer young. His glory days as a knight may have already passed. Nevertheless, his ability to fight one-on-one is still worthy of thumbs up. Half an hour had passed since the death duel was created between him and his own flesh and blood, each of them having been injured in some part of the body. However, all the injuries obtained are still not much, because the main purpose of the death duel is to take the life of one of them.
“You are apparently so curious about the ability I have,” replied the young man with two sword blades in hand.
Klautviz de Mere—the father of the young man looked growled furiously. In his prime, he was one of the knights who had above average abilities. Even his dueling ability in the arena of fighting is more proficient than the late king of Robelia in his time, namely King Klein Alexander Kadheston. With his war abilities, Klautviz de Mere can kill dozens of humans in the blink of an eye. That is one of the reasons that make it often sent to the battlefield is very dangerous. However, that “slogan” did not apply to his own flesh and blood.
Most of Klautviz de Mere's life has been spent on survival by winning the fight after the fight and increasing strength. Nevertheless, he found a new genius identity in his flesh blood that had long disappeared. In addition to mastering almost all the sword playing techniques he had, his flesh blood was also proficient at using double sword techniques, legendary sword techniques, to forbidden sword techniques.
For the age of Killian who is classified as very young, Klautviz de Mere was curious about how to get all the knowledge of sword. Out of nowhere and who is the sword master who became his flesh blood teacher, considering a dual swordsman—ambidextrous— is very rare even has rarely been found in Robelia.
Most likely, the son studied self-taught through various sources and references written in ancient records. If true, then Klautviz de Mere should be proud of his son's genius who used to be used as a US card in the game of revenge.
“If I said learn sword skills and techniques from you, would you believe?”
Klautviz de Mere who was standing with his breath set up nicely seemed to be frowning. When did he give lessons related to sword skills and techniques? Considering his son just disappeared—more precisely blur—sejak 5 years old. Klautviz de Mere wondered, What does a 5-year-old think of running away from his supervision? The boy who was very small and did not know the cruelty of the world was to escape by being a stowaway on a freighter that would sail to the country across the West Robelia Power.
Come to think of it, Charteris Killian de Mere has a complicated mindset since childhood. Maybe the contents of his mind had grown up when his body was still small—because no one knew if he had repeatedly explored time.
“You will definitely not believe what I am talking about,” Killian continued. He then looked straight back at Klautviz de Mere who was the target of the two blades in his hand. “I ran because I want to get out of your grip.”
“…”
“I ran away because I do not want to be used as your weapon to seize the throne of the kingdom of Robelia.”
“Dragon talks, bad boy*n. I can't use you—“
Killian shook his head quickly as he stepped forward. “I more than know what will happen if I choose to stay.”
Klautviz de Mere was made even more confused. The words his son uttered sounded as if he knew everything; about his plan to use his own son as a weapon to seize the throne of Robelia's kingdom.
“I will finish everything today.”
“You are if your confidence has touched the sky. So far no one has been able to escape my sword slash.”
Killian smiled obliquely with one of the sword blades pointed forward. “But I have been born as karma to you,” he said suddenly. “A child is a reflection of a parent's past behavior. Sometimes a child is also born to be a rebuke to stone-hearted parents like you.”
After saying so, Killian advanced without a doubt. Drove by relying on wind speed that makes his foot swing lighter and his aggressive sword movements are not easily detected by opponents. His journey around the time dimension—time travel— is to accomplish this task. The heavy duty he carried as a man was covered in sin from his previous life.
In this life, even though he could not save his mother—one of the three women he loved and loved—at least there are still two women he can save. In his previous life Killian had to lose all three, so in this life he tried his best to reduce the effects of the evil plan of the father.
“I have promised not to end up in this place,” Killian said in a small voice. His sensitive sense of hearing began to catch the sounds of commotion from outside the room. He immediately predicted that the army of reinforcements from the palace must have arrived.
“You want to kill your own father, Charteris?”
The young executioner who had been deepening martial arts all his life was no longer a pleasantries. Each swing of his sword was firm and clear. Although the target was still able to deflect, evade, even launch a counterattack, the young executioner was not daunted at all. The longer the duration of the death duel lasted, one by one the secret and forbidden techniques controlled by him were used.
“For the suffering you have given my mother,” Killian said, half-screaming as she slashed Klautviz de Mere's arm. Fresh blood instantly fouled a portion of the sword blade and his face. Groans of pain were also instantly heard filling the entire corner of the room.
The injured arm of Klautviz de Mere was the right. The sword he was using also instantly fell to the floor. Although wearing a harness that protects his body, one of Killian's swords can split iron into mild steel in an attack with a certain speed. While one sword blade in Killian's right hand, obtained from a rounin—samurai without tuan—which is named sword katsujin-ken which means sword that protects life.
That was why Killian attacked using the right sword, while the left sword was prepared to end the fight. When used simultaneously, the two blades would result in an attack between the protector as well as the exterminator who was equally determined to get what he wanted.
“Ahk!”
The screams of agony rang out loud as Killian also got a cut on one of his arms. However, he still had enough strength to give a barrage to his own biological father.
“Go to hell!” he cried with eyes that were filled with darkness. It was as if the hatred and pain he had gotten from his first life to his current life gathered into one and possessed his soul. Take over all sanity.
“Go to hell. I definitely wouldn't want to see you stay longer in the world.”
It was Killian's last sentence before throwing the sword in his right hand, then choosing to use the sword in his left hand to end the attack. The sharp tip of his sword managed to make a scratch on the father's neck. Although the diameter is not large and deep, Killian is very sure if the location of the scratches he made fit at the vital point. The proof, that second also Klautviz de Mere immediately vomited blood with increasingly weakened breath.
“A-ku regretted letting the woman give birth to a mustard like you,” Klautviz de Mere said in a stammering voice.
Killian, who no longer had the kindness to let his opponent survive, directly aimed the sword in his left hand to stab the father's vital organs located in the left chest.
“And I also regret having been born as your son, but I, Katarina, or even Mother, could never choose. All mistakes and misfortunes that occur still come from you!”
Klautviz de Mere's life ended in the hands of his own son. Without closing his eyes, the half-sister of the previous king Robelia breathed his last after shouting out a groan of pain so heartbreaking. However, the son who was already overwhelmed with ambition and hatred did not care at all.
After finishing off the father, he whipped out his sword heartlessly. Not long after, came a accomplice, conveying the conditions outside the room that had begun to be conducive.
“Send his head to Robelia's palace,” Killian's orders without looking back at the father's already defenseless body with blood all around it. The look on his own face was still cold with an extremely thick aura of darkness. “Make sure if the Robelia king directly received it.”
After giving the order, Killian immediately grabbed both of his swords. Without being returned into the sheath, he instantly passed by with both sword blades covered in blood on each hand.
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