Sword Master With One Strike Kill - Chapter 111

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One-Strike Kill Swordmaster Episode 111

 

Episode 111. The Haibrunn Subjugation War (5)

 

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“Ah….”

 

Adelia found herself holding her breath as she watched the battle unfold.

 

Heukgol and the Tyrant Dragon. The coordinated assault of the two Sword Masters threatened Jaque with each passing moment.

 

Whoooooosh—!

 

A terrifying sound of air being torn apart echoed through the area.

 

Witnessing this, Adelia’s eyes widened in shock.

 

‘That technique….’

 

Heukgol’s swordsmanship was remarkably similar to Jaque’s.

 

The method of combining the weight of a massive sword with the full weight of one’s body to create unstoppable momentum.

 

Kwaaaaang—!

 

Jaque blocked Heukgol’s attack with his executioner’s blade, but at that moment, the Tyrant Dragon’s sword pierced in from the opposite side.

 

“Kugh!”

 

Stumble—!

 

Jaque’s body swayed.

 

His center of gravity shifted slightly, and his sword’s trajectory wavered subtly.

 

The timing of his defense was nearly perfect, but his unfamiliar body responded awkwardly to his movements.

 

Whooom, whooooom—!

 

Heukgol’s zweihander didn’t stop. Once the sword began its swing, it continued drawing circles, carried by its own momentum.

 

Blocking it once wasn’t enough. The sword strikes continued endlessly to the next trajectory, and then the next.

 

“…!”

 

At first glance, it appeared to be a simple attack.

 

Just continuously swinging a sword loaded with weight.

 

But Adelia could perceive the precise calculations hidden within Heukgol’s seemingly simple movements.

 

No matter which direction Jaque blocked, Heukgol’s sword had already calculated even the recoil to determine its trajectory.

 

Claaaang! Whooooom—!

 

The moment he forcibly received the heavy sword, there was a gap created by the recoil.

 

Heukgol never missed that brief opening.

 

It felt as if he knew ‘in advance’ how his opponent would move before swinging his sword.

 

Precise and ruthless sword strikes continued as if foreseeing the future.

 

Kagagagagak—!

 

And the Tyrant Dragon exploited those gaps.

 

When Heukgol forced Jaque to defend, the Tyrant Dragon aimed for openings. Conversely, when the Tyrant Dragon pressed Jaque, Heukgol’s massive sword blocked his escape routes.

 

‘…Perfect coordination.’

 

The two Sword Masters moved as one body.

 

Each other’s attack timing, sword trajectories, and even the choices available to Jaque. Everything was thoroughly calculated.

 

Kwaang, kwaaaang—!

 

The corrupted Jaque resisted fiercely, but was gradually pushed back. The massive form that had been supporting itself on four legs began to retreat, slowly but surely.

 

“Damn…!”

 

Impatience crept into Jaque’s voice.

 

At that moment, Adelia realized.

 

The true terror of coordinated attacks wasn’t simply in having superior numbers.

 

It was in eliminating the opponent’s options one by one.

 

That was what true ‘coordination’ meant.

 

She had already instinctively mastered that principle herself.

 

When she had faced Jaque with Tristan’s cloak. By alternating between visible and invisible moments, she had limited Jaque’s choices.

 

That too had operated on the same principle. Adelia had created the effect of coordination all by herself.

 

“….”

 

Slide—.

 

As her thoughts reached that point, Adelia’s hand unconsciously gripped her sword hilt.

 

Something stirred within her mind.

 

The principles she had just witnessed began fusing with what she had already mastered, developing into an even deeper realm.

 

Gooooooo—!

 

Without her knowing, the door to a new realm had opened.

 

But Adelia didn’t even notice this. All her senses were focused solely on the battle before her eyes.

 

Whooooom—!

 

Heukgol’s zweihander drew another massive circle.

 

This time Jaque couldn’t dodge. The Tyrant Dragon had blocked his escape route with exquisite timing.

 

Kwaaaaaaang—!

 

From that impact, Jaque’s massive body was pushed backward. Outside the Holy City’s gates. Toward the Uncharted Wilderness.

 

“How dare…! How dare!”

 

Jaque let out a roar filled with rage.

 

But the two Sword Masters remained unshaken, instead pressing Jaque even more precisely and mercilessly.

 

As the battle continued, Jaque grew more distant from the city. Just as Gaon had intended, the battlefield was moving to an area where civilian casualties could be minimized.

 

“….”

 

Adelia didn’t miss a single moment of the entire spectacle. Her swordsmanship had already advanced by one level, but she couldn’t be satisfied with that.

 

She had to see and learn more. Because that was exactly what Gaon expected of her.

 

Glance—.

 

In the midst of this, Adelia, who had been absorbed in the battle, looked to the side.

 

Gaon was also watching the fierce battle between the two Sword Masters.

 

Perhaps because of the considerable time she had spent with him? She could now read the nuances in Gaon’s expressionless face.

 

Though his face appeared as indifferent as always, she could clearly sense strong curiosity and an air of investigation within.

 

Gaon too was finding this battle interesting.

 

Suddenly, a curiosity arose.

 

What exactly was Gaon thinking about?

 

Wasn’t he interpreting this battle unfolding before their eyes in a completely different way than she was?

 

While she was observing the techniques, skills, and flow of this fight… might he be seeing something beyond that? The end of the battle? The structure of victory and defeat? Or something even more fundamental?

 

“The Protagonist.”

 

Unable to contain herself any longer, Adelia spoke up.

 

“May I ask what you’re thinking about?”

 

Gaon answered as if it were nothing significant.

 

“Nothing much.”

 

“….”

 

“I was just thinking about how I would have fought if I were in that position.”

 

Upon hearing that answer, Adelia asked again.

 

“How would The Protagonist deal with that monster?”

 

“….”

 

Gaon looked at her without saying anything. In that brief silence, Adelia felt a strange discomfort with the words she had just spoken.

 

Monster.

 

A word that had naturally slipped out without her realizing it.

 

The dignity and honor of Jark von Haibrunn, who had once been a pillar of Middle Temple, had long since disappeared.

 

The being that now appeared in Adelia’s eyes was nothing but a monster stained with destruction, madness, and sticky greed.

 

‘In that case….’

 

How exactly would Gaon deal with that monster that the two Sword Masters could barely push back even by joining forces?

 

Just then, Gaon provided his answer in an indifferent voice.

 

“It’s a pointless worry.”

 

“Huh? What do you mean…?”

 

“Countermeasures and whatnot—for me, a single sword strike is enough.”

 

“…!”

 

Adelia’s eyes widened in shock.

 

If anyone else had said those words, she would have surely dismissed them as mere bravado.

 

But Gaon was different. Having watched his actions all this time, Adelia knew all too well that he wasn’t the type to spout empty words.

 

“Bullshit!”

 

“He’s talking crap! Then why don’t you come fight this guy!”

 

“…”

 

“…”

 

…Of course, the two Sword Masters who were fighting Jaque immediately protested against Gaon’s words.

 

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‘…Why do those bastards have such sharp hearing?’

 

As expected of superhumans, their senses were unnecessarily keen.

 

Even while fighting for their lives, they were listening to every word of my conversation with Adelia.

 

‘Well, that aside…’

 

Swoosh—.

 

I scanned through the messages that appeared in the corner of my vision.

 

Ding—!

 

〔Level has increased. (38→39)〕

 

〔Level has increased. (39→40)〕

 

That’s right.

 

Before I knew it, my level had reached 40.

 

‘Just from watching a fight, I never expected to grow this much.’

 

Of course, I knew all too well that what I had done wasn’t mere ‘watching.’

 

The trajectory of swords, movement patterns, the flow of battle, and even the intentions hidden beneath—while both Sword Masters excelled in swordsmanship itself, what impressed me more was their sense of designing combat.

 

Not the sharpness of sword strikes, but the design that created the direction of that sharpness. Calculations focused on stealing away options, going beyond simple clashes of strength and technique.

 

This wasn’t a fight about whose strength was greater or whose technique was superior.

 

What moves could be forced? What flow could be induced? The one who could design the entire structure of the battle was the one who could truly dominate the battlefield.

 

Ding—!

 

〔You have analyzed the flow of battle and perfectly understood the structure of combat.〕

 

〔Cognition increases dramatically.〕

 

〔Perception increases dramatically.〕

 

…

 

〔Reward: Sub-stat [Command·Leadership] has been unlocked.〕

 

〔Reward: Sub-stat [Charisma] has been unlocked.〕

 

With the dramatic increase in cognition and perception stats, sub-stats were unlocked.

 

Both were abilities that directly affected a character’s leadership and charisma values.

 

However, that was just the beginning.

 

I scanned through the notifications that appeared above the level-up messages.

 

Ding. Ding, ding, ding—!

 

〔Mental Power ‘MAX’ resonates with new traits.〕

 

〔Command·Leadership increases dramatically.〕

 

〔Charisma increases dramatically.〕

 

…

 

〔Trait: Dragon Body synchronizes with expanded stats.〕

 

〔Strength increases.〕

 

〔Agility increases.〕

 

〔Stamina increases.〕

 

The Dragon Body trait reacted to the explosively increased sub-stats.

 

As the realm of mind elevated, the body began to naturally follow suit.

 

The nervous system expanded, increasing the resolution of sensory organs. The conductivity between muscles and nerves improved, and spatial perception and reaction speed also increased dramatically.

 

And…

 

【Lv. 40】

 

…this was the result.

 

‘Level 40.’

 

I had achieved specs that should only be reachable in the mid-game during the very early stages. Considering that I was an irregular, my actual abilities would be even higher.

 

‘I didn’t expect such explosive growth.’

 

I thought I’d gain something, but I never imagined I’d receive this many rewards.

 

Whatever the case, it was good news.

 

Considering the trials ahead, the faster the growth, the better.

 

‘Speaking of which…’

 

Swoosh—.

 

I turned my gaze back to the battlefield.

 

The Sword Masters definitely had the upper hand in the battle situation. Jaque was continuously being pushed back, and the number of effective hits he was taking was increasing.

 

However, there was one problem.

 

Brrrrr—!

 

The wounds on Jaque’s body healed in real time.

 

The characteristic recovery power of Evil God worshippers.

 

Even when body parts were slashed, stabbed, or severed, his monstrous vitality instantly regenerated them.

 

“Graaaah! So annoying!”

 

Heukgol shouted in a voice filled with rage.

 

“No matter how much I cut and slash, there’s no end to this damn bastard!”

 

Tyrant Dragon also clicked his tongue with a troubled expression.

 

“…Tsk.”

 

Though they clearly had the advantage, the frustration of being unable to land a decisive blow was getting to them.

 

“Kahahahahat!”

 

Jaque’s laughter echoed loudly throughout the Uncharted Wilderness.

 

Kwaaaaah—!

 

Rather, Jaque’s attacks were becoming increasingly fierce as he adapted to his physical changes.

 

Adelia must have grasped the situation as she glanced at me. It was a wordless look asking how long I planned to just watch.

 

‘Right.’

 

I had already obtained all the rewards I could get from observing the battle.

 

‘Time to step in.’

 

Having finished that thought, I drew the Feather Sword from my waist.

 

Shing—!

 

As the gentle sword hum resonated, Adelia’s expression was colored with relief.

 

‘…I must not use the 【Soul of the Sword Master】 right away.’

 

My steps toward the battlefield grew heavier. As my thoughts deepened, my pace began to slow as well.

 

If I kill Jaque immediately, all the plans I’ve set up will fall apart. The timing to kill him is predetermined.

 

‘Right at the moment the final phase begins.’

 

The key was dragging Jaque to that point.

 

A monster that regenerates instantly no matter how much you slash, stab, or pierce through it.

 

While I might be able to overwhelm him temporarily, maintaining superiority until the end against that terrible recovery ability was nearly impossible.

 

…That is, that’s how it would be in ‘normal circumstances.’

 

‘Of course, I’m different.’

 

I don’t know about others, but for me, such monstrous regenerative abilities didn’t matter at all.

 

Because…

 

Ding—!

 

━━━━━━━━━━━━

 

【True Eternal Slayer】

 

•Nullifies all types of immortality/regeneration abilities possessed by the target.

 

━━━━━━━━━━━━

 

…Only I could completely seal off that monster’s regenerative power at its source.

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