The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Bullfighting arena. .

"I, mine is... a double-edged heavy sword, the name of the sword is..."

Cyrus, who had experienced thousands of competitions and fought against thousands of non-stop sword fighters, was a little stumbled... He had never encountered such an inscrutable introduction method.

Hawkeye is indeed Hawkeye...his dedication to the sword will only make people feel inferior to him.

Despite this, he still has to implement his inner swordsmanship: "It has no name...but I wipe it every day, maintain it every month, and never leave it!"

"My sword is the sword of seeking truth."

Swish... The eagle's eyes were raised, and the dark heavy front was pointed at Cyrus.

"My sword is the sword of protection!"

Swish...Cyrus, who was also raised flat, was level with Hawkeye's black sword.

Two parallel lines that never seem to intersect appear, and the next moment a terrifying fighting spirit emerges from the two of them... This battle has nothing to do with victory or defeat, it is not about life or death, it is only a battle of beliefs!

"Come!"

"as you wish!"

Facing Hawkeye's invitation, Cyrus withdrew his sword and chose to hold the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and step out with his left foot - Ding!

There was a clear ringing sound, and Cyrus' downward crescent-shaped sword was slapped back to its original position by Hawkeye's shaking blade that shook his wrist. This was not the end...then the dark sharp blade was turned by his wrist. Cut out a sword energy with the same trajectory.

This sword was surging with wind, dust was flying, and the momentum was as mighty as a thousand troops pressing into battle... The only drawback was that the speed of the slash was enough for people to easily avoid it.

"drink!"

But Cyrus turned his body unusually upright, roared and swung out a sword energy of the same size... His sword was the sword of protection!

If you avoid it at this time, the unconscious people in the stands behind you will inevitably be affected... Cyrus did not condemn Hawkeye's behavior. He understood very well that Hawkeye was "well-intentioned" to help himself improve. Way to go!

Swish, swish, swish... Eagle Eye, who only pursues the way of the sword and does not care about good or evil, swung out one after another overwhelming sword light without any scruples.

As his opponent, Cyrus, who looked a little embarrassed at the beginning, became more and more courageous... Although the unconscious audience could not see this scene, Scarlett, who was still awake, looked pretty and embarrassed. Hong: There is anger and shame in this!

What makes her angry is that she never thought that Hawkeye would be so unscrupulous... What he wielded was: a sword energy that was many times more terrifying than the raging waves of the sea!

This kind of horrific attack would be terrible if it happened to the audience... Does this person not care about the lives of others at all? !

What is shameful is that Scarlett never thought that... this murderer would work so hard for other people's lives.

"Why are you doing this?"

The blood on the arena was watering his body, and the sweat was pouring down like rain. Cyrus's interceptor, Hawkeye, deliberately attacked again and again... Crunch!

Scarlett's pretty face turned even redder as she couldn't help clenching her fists... We can't do this, we can't go on like this.

"Add, add..."

The cheers that she wanted to shout out were blocked in her throat because of shame... Scarlett became a little bit unspeakable whenever she thought about her attitude just now.

"Get out of here—!"

The thrilling scene in the stands made Scarlett shout out a clear voice... because such a scene appeared in front of her eyes: boom, boom, puff...!

Cyrus, who had been defending for a long time, was finally unable to stop Hawkeye's successive attacks...but he still had enough time to dodge.

But Cyrus still didn't do that. He faced it with his body in an unusually honest manner... The sharp sword light brought out a lot of blood flowers from his body.

"It won't work after all..."

Hawkeye's voice sounded slightly disappointed... Of course he didn't bother to kill unarmed people, but he hoped that Cyrus could take this opportunity to get closer.

First be the opponent's whetstone, wait until Cyrus' sword edge "opens up", and then use the opponent as a whetstone to polish his own swordsmanship... This is what he just did, what a pity.

"Don't leave, I can continue!"

The blade of the sword was inserted into the ground, and Cyrus, who was in a half-kneeling posture, once again spoke out to save Hawkeye, who was about to turn around.

"You're going to die, and even that's okay?"

Hawkeye's eagle-like yellow pupils were a little more solemn... During the three months of fighting three years ago, he had already recognized the other party as a friend.

"I can't accept your favor in vain..." Even though he looked quite miserable, Cyrus still spoke with gratitude.

"For the weak, this is not a favor, but a ravage."

Hawkeye, whose intention was seen through, actually became arrogant... He would not admit helping others.

"Perhaps you are right... I am weak to you now, but this does not prevent me from treating you as an opponent without authorization!"

Boom, boom, boom... Cyrus roared as he stood up with difficulty, dragging the broad-bladed sword with all his strength, and walked towards Hawkeye step by step.

Although it seemed that he was walking reluctantly, Hawkeye still felt the unyielding fighting spirit coming from Cyrus... You can defeat my people, but you can never defeat my will to protect!

"Fall down!"

"Why!"

"Why don't you lie down obediently...Idiot!!"

On the other side of the stands, Scarlett was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and stomped her feet... Fortunately, everyone around her fainted, and the awake soldiers tried their best to shake their unconscious companions, so no one saw this scene: Otherwise, the image of elegance and gentleness that Scarlett usually leaves behind will completely collapse.

We can't go on like this... As the eldest princess of a country, how can I be so indifferent and watch her people fight alone to such an extent! !

"add…"

"come on!"

"come on!!"

This time, the voice of support only got stuck in the throat before she shouted out naturally... Scarlett, who was afraid that Cyrus couldn't hear her, gave up the restraint she had been taught since childhood and made a trumpet shape with her hands around her mouth. , She shouted until her pretty face turned red but she still had no intention of stopping.

"This is…"

Cyrus, who was concentrating on the duel in front of him, heard the faint sound of cheering... so he stopped, slowly turned his head, and then turned slightly red.

Because what appeared in front of him was Scarlett, the princess who had always been unpretentious and extremely alienated from him... She was wearing a white pleated skirt and was usually as elegant as a flower. She was shouting at the top of her lungs, as if she was tireless.

This is really... a heart-touching sound of nature.

It was as if a clear spring flowed through Cyrus's heart, and his tired body suddenly gained strength... It turned out to be so.

Since it is a sword of protection, there must be someone who must protect it: Your Highness the Princess... I am Cyrus, and I am willing to spend the rest of my life going through fire and water for you!

After giving her a firm smile in return, Cyrus, who silently swore this oath, moved...Boom!

Cyrus' body once again experienced a violent wave of air... and the blood and jet-black hair were also flying together!

"The Sword of Protection...congratulations."

Watching his former friend go from the trough to the peak of being called "Swordsman", Hawkeye's lips curved into an obvious smile, and then he raised his hand without hesitation, swung his sword--cut it off!

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