Chapter 451: - 65 "The battle was flooded."
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"--oh?"
Sam blew up, rolled on the ground, and plunged into the wall of a nearby house, making a huge hole, while Borwood's right arm, from the elbow down, fell to the ground with a thud, spattering blood.
No one present could understand what had happened.
The first one to notice was none other than Bowood.
"My oh my oh my oh my oh my! My arm aaaaaaahhhh!"
Bowood crouched down on the spot, holding his arm.
"You're a fool, you couldn't see me."
"How did you grow up to be such a good boy, son?"
Zoe, who did not recognize Sam's movements, muttered words of surprise, and Daphne could not help but be impressed by how Sam had grown so much from a young boy.
"What have you done! Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy!"
As Borwood's screams were released, Sam crawled out of the rubble, kicking it away.
Sam was bleeding from the forehead and mouth, and his nose was dripping blood.
He wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve, spat out the blood, and wobbled back to the scene.
"Oh, I thought I was going to die. You don't have any magic power, do you? It's amazing what a beastman can do with his bare strength. I'm amazed."
The blow was so hard on Sam's leg that he could not walk straight.
Still, he was smiling happily, his joy at the fact that Bowood was stronger than he had imagined.
"I guess I underestimated you, even though I knew you were the better fighter. Laugh at me for being such an a**h*le, and I'm sorry to Ur for making such a mistake."
What?
"But I'm also grateful. I'm glad you're strong. I'm glad you're strong!
So far, with the exception of Lepsey, all of them have been fought and won in less than perfect conditions.
Günther, who was a strong opponent, I had no intention of killing, and Amamiya Kurando, the wizard-killer, I was able to win with my imperfect strength.
Always and everywhere, I could not be serious because I was concerned about the damage to the surroundings and the lives of my opponents.
The only two people Sam thought he was no match for were Ur and Lepsi.
But even Ur was only a trained fighter, not a full-fledged one.
As for the Demon King and Zoe, they probably would have been defeated, but they could not challenge them because they were in the castle town of the Kingdom of Skye.
I don't intend to use that as an excuse, and even though they say it is troublesome, I think they still like to fight after all.
Even if it is an opponent like the Demon King, whom I can't win because of the difference in ability, if I have to fight, I want to fight with a strong opponent.
And now that wish has come true.
Bowood is stronger than he is.
But even Sam has not yet given his all.
After all, Sam was much like his master.
He enjoys fighting.
It's easy to just go at a strong opponent like a fool, without thinking about the consequences.
Therefore, he smiles when he finds out with one blow that Bowood, whom he thought was a demon king who only talks a lot, is not only a talker, but a man of ability.
He is indeed of the rank of an earl.
He has been recognized for his power based on his simple prowess alone.
But he is not defeated.
I'm sure I can reach him.
What did you do to my arm?
"What? I just cut it off.
"You took a blow from me, and you had time to spare?
"No, no, it was almost a reflex. Humans are amazing. They can do things on the spur of the moment.
Sam had inherited Ur's magic power and possessed a magic power beyond the standard.
However, too much magic power was a burden to Sam, who was not fully grown both mentally and physically, and he could not handle too much magic power.
Because of this, he could not fully use "Subete wo Kirisakumono," which is a skill specialized in slitting to the realm of magic, and used it as a degraded version of "Kirisakumono.
Now, however, Sam has mastered the use of "svete wo kirisaku mono.
No, it is more than that.
Now he is sharper, sharper, and faster than when he used to use it, thanks to the magic of Ur.
Furthermore, even without releasing it as a skill, it was able to deliver a slash equal to that of the "Kirisakumono".
With this power, Sam slashed down his right arm almost reflexively as soon as he was hit by Bowood.
Just as Sam was unable to react to Beauregard's movements, so too was he unsure of his attack.
He had a good chance to win.
With a grin, Sam formed his own right arm into a hand grenade and struck him on the neck with a thump.
"Next time I'm going to cut off your head."
"Don't ...... lick me, kid!"
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! That's my line! Let's have a fun fight!"
Sam's dare resonated well in the quiet.
"I see. I see. I see. I admit that I have underestimated you. I also admit that you are more than human. I recognize that you are not a puny being, but a worthy adversary!"
The mood in Borwood changed.
"This is Borwood, chief of the lion tribe. --Let's go. My claws will tear you apart!"
For some reason, Bowood did not identify himself as the Demon King.
But that's good.
I'd much rather be Borwood the Lion than the Demon King.
Sam was excited about the battle that was about to begin.
"Samuel Scheidt. I'm going to cut you down!"
They laughed together.
A moment later, they were about to kick the ground in unison.
"Yes, that's it."
An arm sprouted from Borwood's chest.
"What about ----?"
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"--oh?"
Sam blew up, rolled on the ground, and plunged into the wall of a nearby house, making a huge hole, while Borwood's right arm, from the elbow down, fell to the ground with a thud, spattering blood.
No one present could understand what had happened.
The first one to notice was none other than Bowood.
"My oh my oh my oh my oh my! My arm aaaaaaahhhh!"
Bowood crouched down on the spot, holding his arm.
"You're a fool, you couldn't see me."
"How did you grow up to be such a good boy, son?"
Zoe, who did not recognize Sam's movements, muttered words of surprise, and Daphne could not help but be impressed by how Sam had grown so much from a young boy.
"What have you done! Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy!"
As Borwood's screams were released, Sam crawled out of the rubble, kicking it away.
Sam was bleeding from the forehead and mouth, and his nose was dripping blood.
He wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve, spat out the blood, and wobbled back to the scene.
"Oh, I thought I was going to die. You don't have any magic power, do you? It's amazing what a beastman can do with his bare strength. I'm amazed."
The blow was so hard on Sam's leg that he could not walk straight.
Still, he was smiling happily, his joy at the fact that Bowood was stronger than he had imagined.
"I guess I underestimated you, even though I knew you were the better fighter. Laugh at me for being such an a**h*le, and I'm sorry to Ur for making such a mistake."
What?
"But I'm also grateful. I'm glad you're strong. I'm glad you're strong!
So far, with the exception of Lepsey, all of them have been fought and won in less than perfect conditions.
Günther, who was a strong opponent, I had no intention of killing, and Amamiya Kurando, the wizard-killer, I was able to win with my imperfect strength.
Always and everywhere, I could not be serious because I was concerned about the damage to the surroundings and the lives of my opponents.
The only two people Sam thought he was no match for were Ur and Lepsi.
But even Ur was only a trained fighter, not a full-fledged one.
As for the Demon King and Zoe, they probably would have been defeated, but they could not challenge them because they were in the castle town of the Kingdom of Skye.
I don't intend to use that as an excuse, and even though they say it is troublesome, I think they still like to fight after all.
Even if it is an opponent like the Demon King, whom I can't win because of the difference in ability, if I have to fight, I want to fight with a strong opponent.
And now that wish has come true.
Bowood is stronger than he is.
But even Sam has not yet given his all.
After all, Sam was much like his master.
He enjoys fighting.
It's easy to just go at a strong opponent like a fool, without thinking about the consequences.
Therefore, he smiles when he finds out with one blow that Bowood, whom he thought was a demon king who only talks a lot, is not only a talker, but a man of ability.
He is indeed of the rank of an earl.
He has been recognized for his power based on his simple prowess alone.
But he is not defeated.
I'm sure I can reach him.
What did you do to my arm?
"What? I just cut it off.
"You took a blow from me, and you had time to spare?
"No, no, it was almost a reflex. Humans are amazing. They can do things on the spur of the moment.
Sam had inherited Ur's magic power and possessed a magic power beyond the standard.
However, too much magic power was a burden to Sam, who was not fully grown both mentally and physically, and he could not handle too much magic power.
Because of this, he could not fully use "Subete wo Kirisakumono," which is a skill specialized in slitting to the realm of magic, and used it as a degraded version of "Kirisakumono.
Now, however, Sam has mastered the use of "svete wo kirisaku mono.
No, it is more than that.
Now he is sharper, sharper, and faster than when he used to use it, thanks to the magic of Ur.
Furthermore, even without releasing it as a skill, it was able to deliver a slash equal to that of the "Kirisakumono".
With this power, Sam slashed down his right arm almost reflexively as soon as he was hit by Bowood.
Just as Sam was unable to react to Beauregard's movements, so too was he unsure of his attack.
He had a good chance to win.
With a grin, Sam formed his own right arm into a hand grenade and struck him on the neck with a thump.
"Next time I'm going to cut off your head."
"Don't ...... lick me, kid!"
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! That's my line! Let's have a fun fight!"
Sam's dare resonated well in the quiet.
"I see. I see. I see. I admit that I have underestimated you. I also admit that you are more than human. I recognize that you are not a puny being, but a worthy adversary!"
The mood in Borwood changed.
"This is Borwood, chief of the lion tribe. --Let's go. My claws will tear you apart!"
For some reason, Bowood did not identify himself as the Demon King.
But that's good.
I'd much rather be Borwood the Lion than the Demon King.
Sam was excited about the battle that was about to begin.
"Samuel Scheidt. I'm going to cut you down!"
They laughed together.
A moment later, they were about to kick the ground in unison.
"Yes, that's it."
An arm sprouted from Borwood's chest.
"What about ----?"
"--oh?"Sam blew up, rolled on the ground, and plunged into the wall of a nearby house, making a huge hole, while Borwood's right arm, from the elbow down, fell to the ground with a thud, spattering blood.No one present could understand what had happened.The first one to notice was none other than Bowood."My oh my oh my oh my oh my!My arm aaaaaaahhhh!"Bowood crouched down on the spot, holding his arm."You're a fool, you couldn't see me.""How did you grow up to be such a good boy, son?"Zoe, who did not recognize Sam's movements, muttered words of surprise, and Daphne could not help but be impressed by how Sam had grown so much from a young boy."What have you done!Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy!"As Borwood's screams were released, Sam crawled out of the rubble, kicking it away.Sam was bleeding from the forehead and mouth, and his nose was dripping blood.He wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve, spat out the blood, and wobbled back to the scene."Oh, I thought I was going to die. You don't have any magic power, do you?It's amazing what a beastman can do with his bare strength. I'm amazed."The blow was so hard on Sam's leg that he could not walk straight.Still, he was smiling happily, his joy at the fact that Bowood was stronger than he had imagined."I guess I underestimated you, even though I knew you were the better fighter. Laugh at me for being such an a**h*le, and I'm sorry to Ur for making such a mistake."What?"But I'm also grateful. I'm glad you're strong. I'm glad you're strong!So far, with the exception of Lepsey, all of them have been fought and won in less than perfect conditions.Gnther, who was a strong opponent, I had no intention of killing, and Amamiya Kurando, the wizard-killer, I was able to win with my imperfect strength.Always and everywhere, I could not be serious because I was concerned about the damage to the surroundings and the lives of my opponents.The only two people Sam thought he was no match for were Ur and Lepsi.But even Ur was only a trained fighter, not a full-fledged one.As for the Demon King and Zoe, they probably would have been defeated, but they could not challenge them because they were in the castle town of the Kingdom of Skye.I don't intend to use that as an excuse, and even though they say it is troublesome, I think they still like to fight after all.Even if it is an opponent like the Demon King, whom I can't win because of the difference in ability, if I have to fight, I want to fight with a strong opponent.And now that wish has come true.Bowood is stronger than he is.But even Sam has not yet given his all.After all, Sam was much like his master.He enjoys fighting.It's easy to just go at a strong opponent like a fool, without thinking about the consequences.Therefore, he smiles when he finds out with one blow that Bowood, whom he thought was a demon king who only talks a lot, is not only a talker, but a man of ability.He is indeed of the rank of an earl.He has been recognized for his power based on his simple prowess alone.But he is not defeated.I'm sure I can reach him.What did you do to my arm?"What?I just cut it off."You took a blow from me, and you had time to spare?"No, no, it was almost a reflex. Humans are amazing. They can do things on the spur of the moment.Sam had inherited Ur's magic power and possessed a magic power beyond the standard.However, too much magic power was a burden to Sam, who was not fully grown both mentally and physically, and he could not handle too much magic power.Because of this, he could not fully use "Subete wo Kirisakumono," which is a skill specialized in slitting to the realm of magic, and used it as a degraded version of "Kirisakumono.Now, however, Sam has mastered the use of "svete wo kirisaku mono.No, it is more than that.Now he is sharper, sharper, and faster than when he used to use it, thanks to the magic of Ur.Furthermore, even without releasing it as a skill, it was able to deliver a slash equal to that of the "Kirisakumono".With this power, Sam slashed down his right arm almost reflexively as soon as he was hit by Bowood.Just as Sam was unable to react to Beauregard's movements, so too was he unsure of his attack.He had a good chance to win.With a grin, Sam formed his own right arm into a hand grenade and struck him on the neck with a thump."Next time I'm going to cut off your head.""Don't ...... lick me, kid!""Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!That's my line!Let's have a fun fight!"Sam's dare resonated well in the quiet."I see. I see. I see. I admit that I have underestimated you. I also admit that you are more than human. I recognize that you are not a puny being, but a worthy adversary!"The mood in Borwood changed."This is Borwood, chief of the lion tribe. --Let's go. My claws will tear you apart!"For some reason, Bowood did not identify himself as the Demon King.But that's good.I'd much rather be Borwood the Lion than the Demon King.Sam was excited about the battle that was about to begin."Samuel Scheidt. I'm going to cut you down!"They laughed together.A moment later, they were about to kick the ground in unison."Yes, that's it."An arm sprouted from Borwood's chest."What about ----?"
