“Amazing!”
“It’s wonderful!”
"Both of them are so strong!"
"Andre really won. Come on Andre, take first place!"
Following the cheers of his classmates, Kunon stood up and announced, "Ender wins this match!"
Listening to the crowd's cheers, Ander scratched his head embarrassedly, then extended his hand to the fallen Fran.
"Sorry, I hit you a little too hard. Are you okay?"
Fran looked at the right hand that was stretched out and snorted coldly.
“Hmph~!”
Then he slapped Ander's hand away, got up and dusted himself off.
"Who cares about you? I lost to you this time because I was careless. I will definitely win back next time!"
After saying that, Fran turned around and left angrily.
“Eh…”
Looking at the other person's departing back, Ander smiled helplessly.
After resting for a few minutes.
The last competition has begun.
Ender versus Hulim.
Unlike Fran, Hulim just stood there quietly with the sword in hand, with no intention of launching a sneak attack.
Ander looked at the other person's seemingly casual, but in fact, there was no flaw in his posture, and his eyes became more serious.
"... Hulim-san, it seems this is our first official fight, right?"
Hulim nodded. "That's right."
"Everyone says I'm the strongest, but I know there's more to Hulim than meets the eye, right?"
Hulim made no reply.
Ender didn't care and slowly raised his sword and took an attacking stance.
"Sorry, I'm going to use all my strength from now on, so I hope you can show your true abilities too. I don't want to be the strongest in name only."
"Is that so? Okay then..."
Hulim tilted her head and reluctantly agreed.
“Take that—!”
The moment Hulim answered, Ander launched a fierce attack.
The distance was suddenly shortened, and he lowered his body and launched a slash upwards.
However, Hulim just turned her head slightly and glanced at him.
whoosh——!
In an instant, the person in front of me disappeared.
Ander was shocked and rolled forward quickly. Then, while turning over, he launched a magic spell he had prepared in advance towards the back.
“Fireball—!”
However,
boom--!
As soon as the fireball took shape, it exploded before it flew more than a meter away.
"ah!"
The flames spreading at such a close distance directly blew Ander away.
"Is it over already?"
A very calm voice came from above.
Covered in dust, Ander looked up and saw a young girl looking down at him condescendingly, with the wooden sword in her hand pointing at his neck, just as he had pointed at Fran before...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
