Disciples Who Have Become Too Strong Are Chasing Me

16 – Ignorant younger brother

There are two people standing facing each other without a change in expression.

It was Xenia and Zeke.

It was Zeke who spoke first.

“Why did my sister come to such a shabby place?”

“The place where the eldest son of the Duke of Deccaron resides is a shabby place. You are joking.”

It was Xenia who said with a smile.

“I have no desire to play with you. If you have nothing to do, please go back.”

“You are always cold to me… ….”

Sureureung.

Xenia drew her sword from her waist.

She said, pointing her sword at Zeke.

“I came to see you because I was curious about how much you have grown.”

The sword she pulled out is unmistakably a true sword.

In sparring, there is a risk of getting hurt even if you fight with a training sword.

But she pulled out her true sword.

And that too towards her blood and flesh.

But she deserved it.

She is a student in the upper class of martial arts.

Not only that. Rumors were so strong that she might soon become a sword master.

The confrontation between her and Zeke was more like a map match than a match.

Sureureung.

Zeke didn’t answer her words.

She drew her sword instead.

It meant accepting Dalian.

“Are you not running away this time?”

“With it in my sister’s hand, how can I avoid the sparring that my sister asked for?”

The sword in Xenia’s hand.

It was Barisada, an heirloom of the Dekaron family.

The owner of Barisada means the next head of the family.

The command of the next head of household has the power to be identified with the command of the head of the family.

Zeke couldn’t disobey her order.

“It should have been yours.”

“In the end, it ended up in my sister’s hands.”

“If you don’t want to, you don’t have to accept sparring. It’s just your sister’s greed to check your skills.”

“It’s okay. I’ve seen and learned a lot lately. I just wanted to bump them against my sister.”

There was no further conversation.

It was Zeke who attempted the attack first.

The difference in skill with the opponent is overwhelming.

Zeke, unaware of that, decided to risk everything at once.

Actually, it wasn’t a bad choice.

No matter what techniques Sieg uses, she won’t work on Xenia.

I’d rather have one shot that contains everything I have.

Showing her that would be a meaningful match for her and herself.

Zeke raised his magic.

And he wrapped it around his sword.

It was unstable, but the same sword spirit as that of a sword expert stood on Zeke’s sword.

Even with that, it wasn’t enough.

I can’t even touch Xenia’s hair at this level.

I squeezed more mana.

All the magical energy that the sword could withstand had already been shed.

I channeled the mana that I had worked so hard to squeeze through my arms and legs instead of the sword.

If someone had peeked into Zeke’s thoughts, they would have stopped him by saying he was crazy.

What Zeke was trying to do now was to concentrate all the magic flowing through his body into his arms and legs.

If I did that, I might gain muscle strength beyond common sense for an instant, but my arms and legs wouldn’t be able to withstand the magic, and I’d be crippled.

But Zeke didn’t care.

With the idea that even if he became crippled, the teacher would heal him, he channeled all his mana into his arms and legs.

After all the preparations, Sieg gave strength to his legs.

The ground trembled as if an earthquake had occurred.

Boom!

The ground was hollowed out.

Zeke ran towards Xenia.

It was so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to follow.

His sword flew right at Xenia’s neck.

A situation in which misfortune can lead to misfortune.

However, the face of Xenia, the one who was attacked, was calm.

Her hand moved.

Kang!

Quick sword.

If Zeke’s sword was a sword that was difficult to follow with the eyes, it was a sword that her black eyes could not follow.

Zeke’s sword, which touched Xenia’s sword, flew empty into the sky.

It was Xenia’s victory.

“You are my little brother, but you are ignorant.”

It was as Xenia said. Zeke’s method was an ignorant method that even a savage would not use.

“It wasn’t bad, though.”

Jurruk.

Blood was running down her cheeks.

Zeke’s sword had touched her.

“Then now it is my turn.”

She grabbed Zeke’s hand, which had let go of the sword, and lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.

“Cool.”

It was hard to believe how a girl with such slender arms could generate such strength, but the shock of being slammed to the ground made Zeke faint.

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“Her lady’s face is not to be touched. You ugly little brother.”

●●●

I ran between the two after the battle.

I checked Zeke’s body, which had become a mess.

Fortunately, he seemed unharmed, except for a few broken bones and a ruptured blood vessel.

At this level, a few hits were enough.

But that’s just my standard.

It was a serious injury that would not be strange if it were an ordinary person.

I said in an angry voice.

“I didn’t intervene because it was a sparring between Xenia’s two families, but this is going too far.”

Even though she didn’t mean to, Zeke, who struck the blow, was not in a state to continue fighting.

But she grabbed Zeke’s hand and threw him to the ground.

That was an undesirable move.

She seemed to know that too, she said, lowering her head.

“Did you say Mr. Derian? As her teacher said, I guess I went a little too far. I apologize.”

“Apologizing is not the end. Can’t you see the wounds Zeke suffered?”

Of course, most of the wounds were caused by Zeke overdoing it.

But she wasn’t without her fault either.

At my words, she pulled out a sword.

And as she held it out to me, she said.

“If it doesn’t end with an apology, I will have to pay it back with my own body. Instead of her distraught Zeke, let her teacher punish me.”

To punish?

I didn’t understand the meaning of the words, so I said.

“What do you mean? Ms. Xenia.”

“He, cut me with your sword. Wouldn’t that solve the problem?”

One day, I heard a story that geniuses were missing one screw somewhere.

It seemed Xenia was one of those people.

“Miss Xenia, I apologize if I went too far. It seems that the student I teach was hurt and scolded Miss Xenia too much. So put her sword back.”

“No. As the teacher said, my mistake is correct. I will not go back until you cut me.”

‘Crazy b*tch.’

When I first saw her, I thought she was just a pretty student.

But in reality, she was a crazy b*tch with monstrous skills and an incomprehensible mental structure.

“Miss Xenia, no matter how hard you try, you can’t beat a student. If you really need to be punished like that, I will punish you in another way.”

“I will gladly accept any punishment.”

The crazy b*tch who asks to cut himself with a sword will not go back to lowering his grades.

Thought so, I slapped her on the cheek.

As much as I can.

Pair!

“… ….”

She was slapped on the cheek and said nothing. She was just staring at me.

Since there was no word, it was me who was rather scared.

“Miss Xenia?”

Fortunately, she answered my call.

“Is this the end of punishment?”

“Yes, it is over. So don’t say anything that doesn’t even sound like a request to be cut down and go back.”

She said she had to go back before she said her weird thing.

“In many ways, I have caused trouble to the teachers and other students. I don’t know if this has forgiven my mistake, but I apologize once again.”

‘Since I’ve forgiven you enough, just go back.’

“Then I hope to see you again next time and I will go back now.”

She turned around and left the clearing.

“It was nice to meet you today, Mr. Derian. Then see you next time. Come with Miss Xenia!”

Elysia also followed Xenia.

After the two of them left, I treated Zeke.

When Zeke woke up, I had to talk about what I had with the president, and I had a lot to say to the students, such as the direction of future training.

The rest of the students and I waited for Zeke to wake up.

●●●

Back at the dormitory, Xenia was caressing her cheek.

It was the first time I had been slapped by another person.

No, she had never been hit by someone before, so what happened today was a different experience for her.

“Being beaten is a strange feeling.”

She pulled back the cheek she had been caressing and took out her potion and opened the lid.

It was to treat the wound on the cheek.

“What?”

Jenia couldn’t help but be surprised when she looked in the mirror to pour the potion on the wound.

“Are there any wounds?”

The wounds from her brother Zeke’s sword had disappeared without leaving a scar on her.

“What happened?”

That day, Xenia wondered why the wound had disappeared, but even after the day passed, she couldn’t find the reason.