The Author's POV

Chapter 81

I am not outstanding

If we exclude the fact that I practiced a five-star manual, nothing about me was outstanding.

Not my stats

Not my physique

Not my skills

Compared to Kevin who had a system aiding him all the times, or the other main characters who had every resource they could ask for, I had nothing.

...I wasn't blessed by the 'plot armour' like the protagonists were

Everything I got was through shedding blood sweat and tears. I gained everything that I got by either putting my life on the line to get it or by sacrificing something important.

I had to make due with what I had.

When facing an opponent like Alex who had a lot more combat experience than I had, and moreover set a handicap to myself, I had to fight using everything that I had available at my disposal.

Thus I chose to fight a mental battle.

Since I knew that despite being weaker than me, Alex had more experience than me, I chose to beat him mentally.

Everything started with our first clash. Right when I broke his nose using the scabbard of my sword.

That's when the mental beatdown started...

By winning the very first clash, I had already started setting the tone of the battle.

The confidence he had since the beginning of the fight had now diminished, and what replaced it was both shock and anger.

It was always pride.

Having read many novels with arrogant young masters, I knew that for prideful individuals like him, just a small loss was enough to influence their actions.

...and I was right.

From that point on his attacks started becoming more predictable and his emotions started to influence his decisions.

I than preceded to block his every attack.

With every thrust or stab of his spear, one of my rings would continuously block his every attack.

The more he attacked the more he realised he couldn't do anything. He was helpless...

Once again, his confidence took another hit and self doubt started to set into his mind.

Frustration, annoyance, rage, impatience

As those emotions started to set into his mind, with every minute the fight continued, he became sloppier.

His weak mentality led to his loss.

The opening I created with my rings could've easily been spotted if he had thought about it carefully.

With him being someone who had fought many battles before, he should've easily spotted it.

However, because of how unstable his mental state was, he ignored that scenario and went for the win.

He fell for such an obvious trap and I capitalised on it.

Staring at Alex who was on the ground passed out, beneath my feet, a strange feeling surged from within me.

'So this is how it feels to win, huh?'

I wasn't outstanding

didn't need to be

the plot armour to constantly follow

to take all the

polish what I had, and make due with

-Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

from the crowd

"Fuuuuuu..."

deep breath, I

dislike this

at Alex who was passed out on the floor for a couple of seconds before looking at the crowd and

winner of the duel is

-Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

stadium as everyone

"Ren"

"Ren"

"Ren"

my parents cheering with the crowd. Even my father,

Ren Dover managed to defeat Alex Cloudburm. A

pointed towards the stands and Martin's face was shown on the big screens of the arena, everyone saw Martin expresionesly staring at the arena. No one

looked completely indifferent to everything. Almost as if what had

back to me, the

that created massive headaches for his opponent Alex.

and replayed highlights of the match on the big screens, I left the arena and headed back towards

of the arena, my mother appeared on the

"Ren!"

moment she hugged me, it felt as if all the air had been knocked out of me and I took two

"okhhh..."

Are you

me from her hug, my mother patted my body all over to

more than whatever Alex did

"I'm fine"

arms and reassured her I was

"That's good..."

my mother looked at me

you

question,

her that this world was based on a novel I created and that I took advantage of my

come up with a

what kind of place I

fell

know that the Lock is the best academy in the human domain, but you suddenly went from G rank to F rank in less than 3

she said makes

increase a rank. Me suddenly jumping a rank

"Where's Nola?"

about her question and

you father

I was avoiding the question, my mother played along with

as I was

wouldn't want them to start

Maybe one day...

...

city, Northern district,

facing each other. Sitting on one of the sofas, Martin with his head held down, recounted the events

"...and that's what happened"

he finished speaking, Martin shut up. He didn't dare utter another word. This wasn't out of choice. it was out of the innate fear he had towards the

"So Alex failed, huh"

old man with light gray hair and light gray goat tee

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