Chemical Doping Kamikaze
The second-year student of Rahelrn Academy.
He was the cousin of Mary Diana who attempted to assassinate the Imperial Princess, and a branch mber of the Diana family. He stood on the arena.
In front of him was the son of a local Imperial noble family.
Unlike Glen, he held a sword with a rather thick blade, and gave Glen an unpleasant smile.
“The status of the Diana family has really fallen. For an Imperial noble to side with Starlon.”
Hearing those scornful words, Glen twirled his spear and gripped it.
That stance showed how long he had been wielding a spear, as it was very familiar.
“I’m not siding with Starlon. I just don’t like seeing a fellow second-year student being treated unfairly, according to my chivalry.”
“To hell with chivalry. What chivalry is there in a family that produced a crazy woman who tried to assassinate the Imperial Princess?”
Glen’s eyebrows twitched as he pointed his spear at the other.
“What my sister did deserves execution with no excuses.”
He knows well that the Mary he respected so much is no longer here.
Mary who attempted to assassinate the Imperial Princess can never escape the stigma of being a criminal for life.
“However, that doesn’t an I have no reason to uphold my chivalry.”
Glen’s dark eyes glead fiercely.
That aura was so intense that even the Imperial faction mber faltered.
Although they had also grown harshly through a year of training.
But talent exists in this world.
The average level of those from local powers is only middling at the Academy.
Clearly, even after just one year, all the special class students would overwhelmingly surpass them.
So the Imperial faction mber gripped his sword tightly.
Today is the last chance to break their arrogance.
“Let’s see the chivalry of a fallen central noble.”
“Begin!”
With the referee student’s start signal, the Imperial faction mber imdiately raised his sword.
What he chose was, of course, defense.
He’s the one who took down Balak earlier.
So this ti too, he intended to choose defense to drain stamina for the next person.
But for so reason, no impact ca to his sword.
When the Imperial faction mber showed confusion.
Glen was standing still in the sa spot as before, holding his spear without taking a single step.
Doubt filled the Imperial faction mber’s eyes.
What is he doing standing there without attacking?
“Tch, playing tricks.”
At that mont, Pandora’s voice clicking his tongue was heard from behind.
It didn’t take long to realize what that ant.
The other side had also decided not to attack, just like this side.
“Hey, didn’t you just ntion chivalry! How can soone like that act so cowardly?!”
“I don’t know why you’re calling it cowardly, but there’s nothing more foolish than limiting your thods in battle. Don’t apply chivalry to such stupid things.”
Glen looked at the Imperial faction mber as if he was pathetic.
“And to imdiately start swearing when the situation turns unfavorable. If you want to be a central noble, why don’t you start by fixing that vulgar way of speaking?”
The next words properly struck a nerve with the Imperial faction mber.
His face turned bright red as if he was burning up.
[Doesn’t that apply to you too?]
And for so reason, Kraush also felt it applied to him, so he scratched the back of his head.
Why is that guy suddenly attacking his own team?
[More importantly, that child is trying to do the sa thing as you.]
Hearing those words, Kraush looked at Glen.
As Crimson Garden said, Glen was doing exactly the sa thing as Kraush.
That was none other than condensing aura onto his spear.
A faint layer of aura was forming on the surface of the spear, gradually coating it with aura.
Similar to the Sword Demon’s ki-gathering technique.
The Imperial faction mber didn’t seem to notice yet, but it was clearly visible to Kraush who often used such techniques.
[He’s probably copying what he saw at the entrance ceremony. That guy is quite talented too.]
Well, he is from the Diana family, renowned for spear techniques, after all.
The power may be unknown, but it’s not a bad choice.
While the other side is dawdling, even if they defend, a single strike that can break through will be created.
“Leed, this isn’t the ti for that.”
At that mont, Pandora warned the Imperial faction mber.
It’s an unwritten rule not to talk to outsiders during a duel.
But it seems Pandora, who absolutely must win this match, doesn’t care about that.
The Imperial faction mber nad Leed looked at Glen after hearing Pandora’s words.
Golden lightning began to flow from Glen’s spear.
It was the sa color aura as that Mary woman.
“Ugh!”
Leed hurriedly changed his grip on the sword.
Then he kicked off the ground.
‘He chose poorly.’
Kraush sensed it was over as he watched Leed abandon defense and charge forward.
He gave up the defense he had chosen to narrow the gap with his opponent.
The result was as clear as day.
Crack-crack-crack!
With a burst of golden light, Glen’s spear rushed towards the charging Leed.
Leed was swinging his sword, trying to strike before Glen could gather more power, but Glen’s spear was faster.
Like Mary, the spear moved with incredible speed despite not having Excel.
It knocked away Leed’s sword and touched Leed’s body at the sa ti, causing lightning to explode and send Leed flying out of the arena.
Thud!
Leed tumbled on the ground and his sword stabbed into the floor.
The match was decided in an instant.
Pandora could be felt glaring.
Glen twirled his spear and let out a light breath.
But Kraush sensed there were aftereffects on Glen as well.
‘He overdid it.’
It’s a technique that’s quite difficult to copy just by seeing it with your eyes.
Even Kraush could use it because he had obtained the Sword Demon’s arm.
Naturally, the aftereffects of that overexertion were clearly visible on Glen’s body.
Especially his arm, which was faintly trembling, showed he had pushed himself too hard.
It was clear he wouldn’t be able to do much in the next battle, no matter what.
“Haring, get ready.”
“Okay.”
Still, he’s steadily reducing their numbers, so it’s fine.
Kraush glanced towards Arsoldar.
Just need to leave that guy for last.
＊ ＊ ＊
In the next match, Glen unexpectedly perford better than expected.
Like the Imperial faction mber had done at first, he also only defended and whittled down the opponent’s stamina.
As a result, the Imperial faction mber who was pushing hard before Glen could recover more ended up having his stamina significantly depleted.
When he was exhausted, Glen’s final squeezed out counter hit perfectly, resulting in the Imperial faction mber collapsing.
Of course, with that, Glen also beca unable to fight any more matches.
“That’s two.”
Glen said proudly to Balak as he was helped down by the referee.
“Ugh, I showed them all what their strategy was. I didn’t lose!”
As Balak shouted resentfully, Glen grinned and glanced towards Kraush.
Glen, who had gathered power similarly to Kraush earlier, experienced firsthand how difficult that secret technique was.
He realized how much effort Kraush, who had casually unleashed it at the entrance ceremony, must have put in.
‘It’s not that sister was weak, but that he himself is strong.’
Those words may have been more certain than expected.
“Good job.”
At that mont, Kraush casually said to Glen as he ca down.
For so reason, those words made Glen feel proud that his chivalry was not in vain.
“Yeah.”
With Glen’s response, Haring was about to go up to the arena.
Kraush lightly grabbed Haring’s shoulder.
“It’s not your turn yet.”
“Huh? But you just told to get ready.”
“Not that.”
Kraush subtly pointed at Haring’s poison pouch.
“We have that, don’t we?”
Haring blinked.
“You guys co over here.”
Regardless, Kraush called the second-year students over.
The Imperial faction currently has 3 retirents.
Kraush’s team of second-years has 2 retirents.
Just looking at the numbers, Kraush’s side has an advantage, but the skills of the remaining second-years besides Haring and Kraush are far inferior.
Firm determination filled the eyes of the gathered second-years.
They looked ready to do sothing after seeing Balak and Glen’s hard-fought battles.
This is why he sent Balak and Glen out first.
If these guys had gone first, they would have been intimidated from the start.
Kraush opened the poison pouch he received from Haring.
Then after examining the contents, he handed them out one by one.
“Don’t you want to win?”
When Kraush asked, all the second-years nodded vigorously at the sa ti.
Everyone here is a student from Starlon.
The Empire and Starlon have had many conflicts since ancient tis, and the noble children of Starlon are well aware of this fact.
So an indomitable spirit of having to defeat the Empire no matter what was instilled in their bodies.
Moreover, they are now in front of Kraush.
The direct descendant of Balheim, who could be called the power behind Starlon.
The Starlon second-years would give their all, if only to make a good impression on him.
“Then put one of those in your mouth, and eat it right before you fight.”
“K-Kraush sir, what is this?”
One of them cautiously asked.
They must have heard stories about the Lagrain family.
So naturally they were wary of sothing that ca from Haring’s pouch, a direct descendant of the Lagrain family.
“Poison pellets.”
And Kraush gave them certainty for their wariness.
When the one who asked clamped his mouth shut, Kraush put his arms around their shoulders.
“Don’t worry. You won’t die. Your body will just suffer a bit. It’s no big deal. But I guarantee you. With just one of these, even you guys will be able to take down an Imperial faction first-year.”
Kraush said that while slowly smiling.
“When it cos to perseverance, Starlon is unmatched. There’s no one in Starlon who speaks of weakness, right?”
The faces of the Starlon second-years turned deathly pale.
Kraush tilted his head when no answer ca.
“Why is everyone quiet?”
“Of course!”
“We’ll win!”
“Long live Starlon!”
Kraush nodded with a satisfied expression.
[You devil.]
Crimson Garden seed to say sothing, but Kraush didn’t pay attention.
He just watched the second-years who faithfully followed his words from behind.
And so, one of the second-years went up to the arena with a poison pellet in his mouth.
Just then, the Imperial faction mber who was coming up sneered when he saw the second-year.
“Ha, just a green kid.”
The tension he had felt thinking he would face Haring instantly lted away.
The Starlon second-year who was being completely looked down upon made an angry expression.
He has his pride too.
He didn’t enter Rahelrn Academy to be disrespected like this.
So he made up his mind.
Crunch!
He bit down on the poison pellet in his mouth.
Imdiately, his aura gushed forth and his muscles visibly swelled compared to before.
“Huk!”
Overflowing power flowed from his drawn breath.
As if he had just awakened anew, his vision cleared up.
Suddenly, confidence began to surge uncontrollably.
With this.
I can win!
“Huh?”
The Imperial faction mber also seed to sense sothing was off as he looked back at the second-year.
“Begin!”
At that mont, the referee student signaled the start of the match.
Boom!
With a stomp of his foot, the second-year leapt forward with trendous montum and charged at the Imperial faction mber.
The surprised Imperial faction mber hurriedly raised his sword to respond, but he was pushed back as their swords clashed.
He felt strength beyond his imagination.
“Uwaaaaaaaah!”
The second-year went berserk with a roar and crazed eyes.
The Imperial faction mber was flustered by the second-year’s mad onslaught as the battle continued.
In between, the Imperial faction mber clearly landed hits that should have been fatal blows on the second-year.
It was the result of his inexperience in handling the increased physical abilities.
However, the second-year didn’t even seem to feel the pain as he toughly endured those attacks and landed his own hits.
As a result, the two engaged in a fierce battle where they essentially gave up on defense.
“You can win!”
“Beria, hang in there!”
In the midst of the intense assault, the other Starlon second-years cheered desperately.
They had all gotten emotionally invested in the scene.
Not knowing they would soon end up the sa, as they cheered desperately at that mont.
“Kuhak!”
Finally, the Imperial faction mber tumbled to the ground, and the second-year also tumbled down with him.
Neither of them tried to move as they lay collapsed.
It ended in a draw.
“Woooooah!”
The Starlon second-years cheered as if it was their own victory at the second-year’s incredible coback.
anwhile, the second-year was foaming at the mouth and trembling uncontrollably from the effects of the poison pellet.
Seeing that sight, Pandora opened his mouth with eyes bulging behind his glasses.
Kraush smiled maliciously as he t eyes with that guy.
“There are still 5 more left.”
Welco, this is your first ti with chemical doping kamikaze, right?
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