Chapter 393

Alfred does not move until Lionel tries to move. However, the moment you think to attack once and put it into action, you can look ahead to everything and receive the attack. Not just being able to receive it, but before the attack is at its maximum, you’ll be driven into the point where it is shifted.

Lionel also knows for the first time that no power is transmitted to this point.

I do not know why my movement is being read. I do not know why it will be in time for being read.

“What happened? What changed?”

Faster than anyone, stronger than anyone. Talent to be refined with each passing year. It can not be caught up. There is no way it can not catch up. I will be the strongest. I thought so naturally. That premonition, that night, until I see that light-

“… The white knight’s sword, put out the light, can you use that oyster? You’re in a world where you have talents somehow! Work hard, get experience, build up on lonely samurai Why is that so? Why, why do oysters use it? ”

Loran’s scream, who bowed before that sword. Lydianne was also an unbelievable look. Lutes also brings the same look to all the warriors in this space. I will remember even if I hate it. I can not help thinking of the battle that lost much of that defeat, a formidable assault, a forgiven past, and much.

“… a little bit different. I don’t smell the blood. Is the missing part being compensated by something else? But the sense to compensate is extraordinary.”

“Because thinking power is extraordinary. The sudden power is also a monster class. If Lionel is a monster on the outer surface and physical ability, he is a monster on the inner surface and thinking power. Hi man, it’s a great resource that goes beyond William. ”

The white knight, William Liwius, gained his sword by gaining a deep understanding of the human body through numerous experiences and contraindications. Alfred does not have the same thing as that. I read through medical books, but I do understand that about the human body.

In this age, it is impossible to reach in the same way as my father in this age.

That’s why Alfred came from another way. No, not exactly that much accuracy. If you keep fighting, there is a possibility that boro will come out somewhere. William’s sword is the same as Lionel’s super reaction if it is correct. However, what you should see is not the attack that was struck, but the action before the attack starts. Know the preliminary action of the attack faster than anyone else and deeper than your opponent, and act accordingly. Where it moves, his sword seals the enemy more correctly than anyone because it knows who else is moving than anyone else.

Alfred is not so deep and can not quickly detect the preliminary movement. That amount is compensated by prediction. Pattern the experience so far, predict how the opponent will move, and play out numerous options. From here, subtraction, the other party’s gaze, orientation of the body, posture, I will cut the option from all elements. By pulling, pulling, pulling, I cut up to three patterns before and after when it starts to move, start moving the middle pot that can correspond to all of them, and pull it to look for it when it comes out.

The other party feels like a foreboding, but it just gives an answer with another factor earlier than you can see the attack. However, only the operation speed is far from ordinary people.

If William’s sword is a sword that knows the established future earlier than anyone else, Alfred’s sword is a sword that looks ahead to the uncertain future. Of course, accuracy is better than William. However, if conditions are met-speed can be surpassed.

(Even if it’s too early, just give Lionel the feed for the counter. Let’s shoot as fast as it’s too early, not too late. Here you’ve got an empty place.)

Don’t feed the counter, but feed on the offensive. Beyond the pre-reading, I think that the other party, but move it to the point. It depends on the other’s ability, but if it happens it will be on your palm. It is not necessary to subtract. Let it shoot and shoot it down. It’s just that.

The part Alfred is complementing with sense is only an exquisite touch that extinguishes the light. Only there was a sense of nature, going without thinking. No one knows even if it is natural or it is the result of observing the father’s practice, though-

“… Certainly, it’s not right. Damn, it’s rather annoying depending on the other party”

“It doesn’t work for that little boy. It usually moves after waiting for the opponent to attack. Even if it is attacking, it approaches to the nose and intercepts after coming in, and it has been enough. That is enough. On the other hand, it looked like a lot of change because it was a motion unthinkable by ordinary people.

“The pattern of attack is so many, so many. The number of drawers is small. If you’re bad, the thugs around you are fighting with a good head.”

“The accuracy has been improved. No, it has only been moved.”

“Oh, shit, don’t you see me in the visible bait. Hey, I can’t feel that zero already. Is it the first time I had my head fully turned?”

“The body rests in the meantime. The purpose of putting in order to breathe was also completed in parallel. Monster, I am scared that the child is better when it comes to me. It is such a distorted existence that made him a genius.”

The impact that Lutece takes off even the mask that he imposed on himself to live as a warrior. Lythes, who did not even notice that he was out, and two people, who always pointed out, showed no reaction, indicating confusion in the field.

“Have you ever seen a boss like that?”

“… there’s no reason there.”

“No way, I will lose.”

“That’s not it! Lionel Giralde should be defeated!”

The abnormal situation which noticed even the far less powerful thugs. The audience also breathed into the scene. The challenger who went to receive, the king who should be attacking. I do not feel the difference in power that I had before. Rather, I even saw the impression that the king was spinning.

“Ah, ah, ah, I’m sorry!

Lionel comes close to anger and approaches. Alfred smiled at the move. Lionel in front of eyes and nose. But that hand does not move. Move this and stop at the usual counter. The anger was bluffing, extremely cool and trying to gain a line.

It was just Barre to Alfred because of his unperceivable movement.

“What happened? Didn’t it stop?”

“Don’t you even try Temee? Naaio”

“I can do it?”

Alfred shook his sword in vain. Lionel rejoices to see it. It is easy to dodge. Dodge and strike at your best. That’s it.

“I watched the sword too much. The eyes of the corner are meaningless without seeing it.”

A kick kicked in from the blind spot of Lionel. It wasn’t hit if it was just before, and it was stabbed reversely blinded at the chance that I wanted for the utmost.

“Oh yeah!”

I can not forgive being in the state of playing more than pain. Lionel is not a fool. I noticed that the other person in front of me was resting my mind and thinking after I had observed myself.

“Hmmm!”

Once you take a distance. I can not attack myself. If it settles down, the game is still only even. I want time to be calm.

Time to cool down and find the winning streak-

“If the opponent is beaten, poke in a disgusting place.

Alfred’s attack here.

“Don’t rest. If you borrow your words, your turn will never come again.”

Alfred’s attack is something I hope for Lionel. It’s time to ask for help. If you go to the reception, you win. It is such a talent.

“… move you”

Lionel avoided sharp swings. A strong counterattack can strike you if you are from this posture. That was proud. Super-reaction and physical ability, all this is enough.

“What?”

The counterattack was attacked by Alfred’s hand. Soon after, I threw a sword belly, a sword with speed on the way to attack. Even without looking at it. As if you knew in advance that the sword would come here-

“Your movement is led by the other side. Your attack is understood. How to receive, enough information has been gathered. If so, do you understand? You were moved by me.”

The collapsed position and even the sword were empty. A situation is created where forced trajectory correction does not work. No, it was made by this man.

Feet visible. However, the human body has not been made convenient enough to avoid it. The control of the body, which was even unstable, is completely lost by footfall.

“You see a shit, you see!”

“Yeah, I’m showing you.”

Alfred’s handed out his strong-armed sword. With his strength, he pulled his fist, put on his fist from his unique weight shift, and smashed his power into the fist.

“Cass, insects!”

“Break!”

At the last minute, Lionel was not in time. As soon as I thought that the toes would be able to reshape, the fist stood on my belly. Perhaps I was not in time to rethink the sword. The attack came to an end simply because he switched to his fist and was the best and fastest.

The roar of such a question blows from where in this small body such a sound is generated. Probably, some books were broken. There was a response. That kind of response that I finished.

Everyone was convinced the challenger’s victory. Except for just one-

“……”

Alfred picks up the thrown away sword in silence.

And-prepare.

“I’m not going to lose, I’m going to lose, I’m going to lose, I’m going to die, I won’t like that anymore. I will not fall. I will never fall back. I’ll be back there again. I’m strong. I’m the strongest. Oh! ”

It should be painful to speak. Still she stood up and shouted. Perhaps the pain is longing off. Atmosphere spouted from the other side of the full-fledged wound was far higher than the perfect condition. Alfred smiles against his disgusting premonition.

“It’s good. I have also been able to fight even with your obsession, because I’ve refused to leave.”

Things that were not enough for me. Look at the enemy that makes it go to the whole body.

The winner is one, and the king-just one. The battle will charge in the final phase.