When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Meanwhile, James was losing confidence. All he had to do was turn his eyes away.

Soon, part of the field was prepared as a dueling ground.

As everyone was focused on the upcoming clash, the judge put up his right hand.

“Prepare for the match.”

Theophilus warmed up leisurely, stirring the air with his sword. It almost looked like he had forgotten that it was a duel.

He asked his opponent with an exaggerated graceful gesture as if he was playing a game.

“So…. What’s your full name?”
“…..James. I have no title. I’m just a knight of Count Brumayer.”
“Ah, right. I don’t have to tell you, do I? This place is famous, but the Brumayers’ isn’t.”

As the spectators burst into a fit of giggles at the obvious mockery, James’s face flushed red before fading to pale blue.

He anxiously kept repeating to himself, ‘I’d be forgiven if I only give a single scratch on his body.’

Still, it felt inevitable to lose his life.

“Let us begin!”

James lifted his sword as Theophilus vertically raised up his arms.

Theophilus, who had just turned into a young man, was exceptionally good among the Knights of Reinhardt. Being the third son of a local count, he had a deep will on his swordsmanship.

In such an environment, he had got the advantage to systematically learn and perform sword techniques.

He had a solid basic skill, and thus, he had been able to absorb all the tricks shown by his teacher like a sponge based on his family’s inspection.

Even though he was the weakest among Ian’s knights, his potential itself was greater than other knights or soldiers.

With James hesitating, Theophilus took the first chance.

Narrowing the distance with a single step, he dug into his opponent’s arms.

He murmured.

“So…..”

Was it this way?

The first attack was a stab, one of the basics of swordsmanship skills. The same movement he had practiced with Ian hundreds of times.

Theophilus’s elbow grazed against the opponent’s right ear. Before James could swing his sword, Theophilus stepped back.

his people

you think of my

one after the other.

right foot went out too much. Your posture would’ve collapsed if you were attacked.” “Captain would definitely

seemed

more disciplined than his fellow mates, he still tried a little more not to feel empty after Bartolt, the Deputy Leader

turned to his opponent.

might’ve only forgotten what

like a joke

were the potentials of the Duke’s Knights? If Theophilus had aimed at his

it on purpose….. It’s clear!

James’s guess was correct.

what his Captain had whispered before the

me to make it as painful as possible!’

more painful than death was making his sword fall off his

course, there was a question: Could James be called a

disgrace to the

made Theophilus feel sorry for him since Theophilus himself was a sensitive

he did not feel a single

had learned that after Bartolt betrayed them, he

boy who did not have

had appeared in front of him just in

of his anger could be vented

“Haah.”

the ground, he

a basic stance, James tried to block it with his sword. But it was more than

blade of Theophilus’s sword drew a vertical line through the

“Kaack!”

ground while holding the tendon in his left shoulder. His left hand was

move his fingers, which meant that his tendon

an

“That was shallow.”

have plenty of time.”

James found difficulty in getting on his feet.

just need to put a cut on me, right? That’s not so

But, it was.

Actually, impossible.

for a ‘knight

young man in front of him was

feeling of helplessness swallowed him. No strength was left in his legs.

***

fell down with his head

Sniffle, Sniffle……

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