Battle Race in Romance Fantasy

42 – Thankfully. What a relief!

“So what about the massage?”

It does. I’ll do it, son of a bitch. Really, is that a Namjoo? You’re sick

I know better than anyone that Ian is a guy who will never give up.

So Kyle made a gesture about where to sit.

‘What should I do? Shall I do it properly like other humans?’

For now, that would be the smartest way.

No matter how much he is called the main character, Ian is known for his excellent swordsmanship.

The body is not a scam. It may be in the future, but not now.

But I’m hesitant because my pride as a man is at stake.

Imagine that after doing it properly, the word ‘what hurts this?’ Comes out….

‘I already feel like a gem.’

The opponent is Ian. I’m not the type of person to keep my mouth shut.

I’m sure you’ll say, ‘Isn’t this massage?’

I was worried that people would die, but you didn’t know that and said that?

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Just imagining it will make your heart feel magnificent.

Kyle, who had been thinking over and over again, finally made up his mind.

Increase the intensity little by little. Until the word ‘stop’ came out of Ian’s mouth.

Ian is also a human after all, so he will have no choice but to surrender in the face of pain.

You’ll have more patience than other humans, but there’s a limit to that too.

“Let’s get started. I’ll take it easy at first….”

“You don’t have to. Do it right the first time.”

Yes, yes. But then you can really get lost, sir.

It’s more than what you can imagine?

Does this bastard know that I broke the sword with my bare hands?

Even though you know that, you can’t say bullshit about kneading with real strength, right?

“Ian.”

“What is it?”

“For what will happen in the future, I take no responsibility.”

“… ?”

“There is no responsibility, so you have to handle it yourself.”

It might be funny to have a conversation like this while giving a massage.

If the person doing the massage is ‘John Nassen’, the story is completely different.

You may have to write a memorandum of physical surrender and transfer.

“Okay.”

Perhaps his permission was denied, Kyle grabbed Ian’s shoulder.

It’s definitely a different shoulder from the aristocratic students so far.

Hey, you did some exercise. Is this enough weight to put on?

“….”

Ian’s expression did not change at all.

Rather, is this all? This is the look on his face as he asked the question.

‘I don’t know either.’

It’s harder to make it weaker than it is to make it stronger.

I was careful not to pull the shoulders of other students.

A madman who doesn’t know about his hard work and effort and always asks for hard work.

Annoyed, Kyle slowly added strength to her hand.

“… ?”

A moment of bewilderment shone on Ian’s expression, then it disappeared.

I was able to tolerate it until just now, but something was strange.

‘Strong.’

And it hurts like crazy. Ian thought so.

“How is it? Can you do more?”

At this time, he heard Kyle’s voice in his ears.

I can clearly feel the slight annoyance and annoyance.

Ian, who didn’t want to lose again, said something he didn’t even want to say.

“Is this all? You are weak.”

Ppogak!-

Shortly after, Ian heard the sound of something breaking on his shoulder.

*

“It’s okay. It’s not Kyle’s fault. You are not guilty of anything!”

Tisha keeps following her and telling her that it’s okay even after she finishes lunch.

Could she be worried or even guilty about what just happened?

It seems like he’s worried about that and keeps telling me it’s not your fault.

‘What is guilt? It’s just refreshing.’

On the contrary, I am proud of contributing to the peace of the academy.

With this, Ian, there will be no people who will be squeezed by the craftsman who sharpens with that aggro for a while.

Did you say that both of her shoulders were cracked?

She honestly thought her shoulder blades would have been shattered, but she seems to be lucky to be the main character.

Still, it will probably be difficult for a while to even hold a fork, let alone swing a sword.

Of course, even if someone starts a fight, all you have to do is blink your eyes.

“Don’t worry, Tisha. Because it doesn’t matter Did you tell me earlier? Whatever happens, it will be Ian’s fault. I’m not a person who doesn’t even have pride, so I’m probably going to look around. For example, she said that she fell down the stairs and hurt both of her shoulders.”

You may be wondering how to roll down the stairs so that only the shoulder is cracked while the rest is fine.

That part is for Ian to deal with, and it is not at all something for Kyle to worry about.

“Are you really okay?”

“Why are you worrying about me? If you’re going to worry, isn’t it right to worry about Ian?”

“Why are you worried about that human! I asked for it to continue, and it happened!”

What an interesting situation, Kyle thought.

I’m worried about the person who cracked a person’s shoulder while massaging.

For some time to come, I’ve heard that a guy with both arms sealed is good looking.

This is why people usually have to manage their image and public sentiment.

Kyle continued to reassure her worried Tisha before sending her to her library.

She must have had lunch together, but now she has to do her own thing.

If her sorcery ability grows further and eventually even wizards acknowledge it.

From her point of view, there was no loss at all.

Now I’m thinking of doing some simple exercise before the afternoon lecture….

‘… But, what is this again?’

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Very annoying. It’s annoying and I think I’m going to go crazy.

She seems to have said that she doesn’t show off when it comes to herself and sticks to her, but even when it shows, it shows too much.

First of all, it’s not Elgar, nor is it Leto.

Ian is not unconditional. That bastard was 100 million light years away from the trail.

Tisha went to the library, so she won’t come out until the next lecture.

I have no idea who the hell is boasting such a terrible tailing ability.

Eventually Kyle, unable to stand it, stopped her and looked back at her.

Then she hurriedly hides from someone who was following him.

“Excuse me. Stop coming out? It’s kind of annoying.”

“….”

“Everything was caught, so come out.”

Who the hell is this? First of all, the most likely person is from the academy.

For whatever reason, it made the academy student’s shoulder unbearable.

Even if you don’t have to be taken to the dean’s office, you deserve a verbal warning.

“Hey….”

By the way, the one who sticks his head out from behind.

“… Nell?”

A while ago, I was by Ian’s side, and they said that I should become a knight rather than serving him.

It was a freshman named Nell who didn’t know if he was a boy or a girl.

“What is it? Why are you following me?”

“Oh, that!”

The rolling of the eyes is the sign of a deep conflict over something.

Perhaps he made up his mind, Nell suddenly jumps in front of Kyle.

“Please!”

“… To?”

“Me too! I want to be strong too! So I want you to lead me!”

“Suddenly?”

“Yes!”

“What about Ian who said he would serve him….”

At Kyle’s words, Nell stares at him.

Kyle, who immediately noticed the look in his eyes, let out a sigh.

“Ah… Ah.”

It was Ian who smashed his shoulder so that nothing could happen.

That’s why this student named Nell came to him and asked for this.

“Don’t worry! Ian teaches you swordsmanship! But he heard that swordsmanship alone is not enough! If your body doesn’t support you, you won’t swing the sword, you’ll just be swung by the sword!”

“Ah…. There is such a thing… Do you? Maybe?”

“I realized the moment I saw Kyle! There is no reason why there must be only one teacher! Learn swordsmanship from Ian! I want to learn physical training from Kyle! So please!!”

At this point, she is about to get down on her knees and shout, “I bow to my teacher!”

Why is there not a single normal person in this guy’s world view? While muttering.

Kyle was very diligently examining Nell’s body in front of him.

‘Are you too soft for a man? But I don’t think it’s because I didn’t exercise at all.’

Befitting the name Jon Nassen, he has now reached the point where even a cursory glance will tell you the level.

How many squats, how many benches, all of these are basic and comprehensive combat power grasps.

From that point of view, Nell could be said to have the basics in place.

Of course, it is ‘basic’. I’m not very satisfied with it.

“You said you wanted to be a knight, Nell?”

“Yes!”

“Then the number was wrong. I do not know how to handle a sword.”

“Yes? Ah! Fine! Swordsmanship is for Ian….”

“That’s the problem. Did Ian teach you swordsmanship? Then, as you learn from Ian, you will naturally learn your posture as well, and you will also decide where to train. But it’s a problem because I don’t know the physical training required for swordsmanship. I might tell you something strange.”

Of course, if you look closely, Kyle’s words are not persuasive, literally just an excuse.

If you increase your overall physical ability, of course it will be of greater help in learning the sword.

Doesn’t you even touch the lower body to exercise the upper body? No. Everything has to be done as a whole.

Because you have to build it step by step while balancing it so that it truly belongs to you.

If that’s the case, then why does Kyle evade this nonsense reason?

‘It’s annoying. I’m already doing a very good job as a PT that I didn’t want to be Tisha, the saintess.’

Your own time to exercise is tight, so where is the time to take care of others?

At least Tisha and saintess are important figures like Tisha and saintess, so I take care of them.

On the other hand, the student in front of him now has absolutely nothing to do with it.

I don’t even know this person named Nell, and I started with ‘Ian-nim!’

How can I ask Ian to teach me how much I can’t see people?

From Kyle’s point of view, she definitely deserves to be on the wish list.

“Please!”

But Nell’s bottom attack, which knocked her down on her knees in the street, was very powerful. She

Thanks to her, she pulled aggro from all sides very well.

“What, what happened?”

“Isn’t that Kyle John Nassen?”

“That’s right. Who else seems to have gotten it wrong?”

“I feel sorry for you. I guess I’m thinking of sending someone else away.”

Who is not a human who wants to serve Ian, a craftsman who cuts aggro?

She was the only one who had managed to get attention very well.

Thanks to that, it was Kyle who was embarrassed, no, unfair.

‘Something went wrong, what! And send someone! When did I send someone!’

The guy who used to talk about a duel with a sword is going to the academy again.

Seniors who received physical therapy are relaxing their shoulders, saying that they feel more refreshed after a few days.

But who the heck did he send! This is really unfortunate….

‘Ah, I’m on my way after I sent Ian away.’

After she drool, Kyle stood up from her seat, starting with Nel.

And in Nell’s ear, oh, I don’t know! Threw out a word.

“Bare mouth?”

“… Yes?”

“Shouldn’t you teach me something or not only if I pay a fair price?”

By the way, the PT cost of a professional trainer is ridiculous?

At Kyle’s words, Nell said, “Huh?” With a puzzled expression on his face.