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

the plot armour to constantly follow

need to take all

I needed to do was polish what I had,

-Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

arena, boisterous cheers from the crowd resounded throughout the

"Fuuuuuu..."

breath, I basked in

dislike

on the floor for a couple of seconds before looking at

of the duel

-Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

cheers resounded across the stadium as

"Ren"

"Ren"

"Ren"

cheers, I looked in the distance and saw my parents cheering with the crowd. Even

minutes, Ren Dover managed to defeat Alex Cloudburm. A

face was shown on the big screens of the arena, everyone saw Martin expresionesly staring

indifferent to everything. Almost as if what had happened had nothing to do

the cameras back to

an impenetrable defence that

the host continued speaking and replayed highlights of the match on the big screens, I left

foot outside of the arena, my mother appeared on the pathway

"Ren!"

moment she hugged me, it felt as if all the air

"okhhh..."

you okay? Are

from her hug, my mother patted my

her hug hurt more than whatever Alex did throughout

"I'm fine"

I flexed my arms and

"That's good..."

looked at

did you

question, my mouth

couldn't just tell her that this world was based on a novel I created and that I

already come up with

what kind of place I

fell

academy in the human domain, but you suddenly went from G rank to F rank in less than 3 months! That's not something

said

increase a rank. Me suddenly jumping a rank in as little as

"Where's Nola?"

could only pretend to be ignorant about her question and shift the

you father in

avoiding the question, my mother played along with

her about what I went through to get as strong as I was now. But it still wasn't the time yet. Especially

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"

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

"So Alex failed, huh"

man with light gray hair and light gray goat

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