Chapter 42 Your Holy Sword is Broken

Ashley is a genuine magical genius.

Born into an aristocratic family in the imperial capital, she was destined to have a different life from ordinary people from the very beginning.

She graduated from the Magic Academy, became a saint of the Alchemy Church at the age of fourteen, a priest of the Church at the age of nineteen, a quasi-fourth-level warlock at the age of twenty, and an examiner of the Saint Examination. Her life was so smooth sailing.

Being an examiner was just a stepping stone to her brilliant future, just a very small episode.

She is different from those mortals - Ashley knows this clearly, and she will have an extremely brilliant life.

Those who had no talent, those who came from remote areas, were left far behind by her and could only look at her back in amazement.

However, when Ashley stood naked in front of everyone, feeling the amazing gazes from those guys,

The only emotion she felt was shame, overwhelming shame.

There has never been more shame.

Ashley covered her naked chest muscles, and because there was no protection between her legs, they were tightly clamped together. The bitter cold wind penetrated her skin, but it was her heart that was cold.

She could feel the eyes of the audience around her, one pair after another falling on her strong skin, and of course more eyes fell on the golden underwear, piercing them like needles.

She bit her lip slightly, her cheeks slightly red with shame.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but what made her feel even more ashamed was Arthur's words.

"Why do you, a seven-foot-tall man, act like a shy girl?"

Damn it!

Who the hell is a seven-foot-tall man! I am a girl to begin with!

Ashley felt compassion in her heart, but Arthur never had the idea of ​​showing mercy to women. His lion-like eyes were fixed on her body, and the staff and holy sword hit her straight on the top of her head!

This time he exerted great force, and the staff pierced through the air, making a whistling sound.

Ashley has never had any fighting experience. She has been a magic genius since she was a child, not a paladin genius.

Fortunately, the holy-level alchemy array could completely replicate the physical fitness of the examinee. Ashley just relied on the instinct of her warrior body and subconsciously took a step back. The staff brushed past her face and hit the ground with a dull roar.

Arthur attacked again, and Ashley blocked it based on her feeling. Sparks of metal flew when the two staffs collided.

Damn, his staff is made of alloy!

"Let's have an honorable duel!" Arthur pressed against Ashley's face, "Knight Ashley!"

There were bursts of cheers from the audience. Although no one knew why the duel between mages turned into a fight between macho men, being able to witness this battle between strong men was worth the price of the ticket even if one failed the course.

This bastard from the border. Ashley took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Don't be afraid.

Their physical condition is the same.

As long as she slowly explored, perhaps she would be able to keep up with the rhythm - she clenched the staff in her hand, her muscles tensed quickly, and her strong heart beat violently, mixing the power with her blood and transmitting it to Ashley's internal organs.

They had been fighting for several moves. Although Ashley was the only one being beaten, she was slowly adapting to the rhythm of the fight.

In other words, it was this cloned body of Arthur that learned to fight solely by instinct.

She also imitated Arthur's posture and turned her staff over and smashed it at him.

This blow was equally powerful and heavy, carrying with it a huge wind pressure - what Ashley was going to prove was that as long as one was a genius, no matter in what field, they could quickly surpass ordinary people.

She had already sworn in her heart that she would use the most cruel means to insult and torture these barbarians from the border.

And in the area where the latter is best at, defeating the other party is the ultimate insult.

But unfortunately, what Arthur is best at is not kendo, but the art of being mean.

In the realm of inhumanity, Ashley will always be just a mortal standing at the foot of the mountain, and can only look up at the god on the top of the mountain. A lunatic.

Facing the staff pressing against his face, Arthur slowly closed his eyes.

Arthur remembered the words his father taught him when he was a child. Grand Duke Annan once said, "For the Knights of the House of the Sun, the best defense is offense."

He still remembers his father's teachings. He will not let his father down and will not tarnish the honor of the Sun Family.

At this moment, blessings come to my heart.

The best defense is offense.

Arthur gave up resisting and even had a smile on his face.

A sunny, free smile.

Just like the sun.

He kicked the ground with great force, making a whistling sound. This kick had a clear goal and attitude, and it carried Arthur's clearest and noblest will. It was a kick full of honor, determination and courage, and it had only one destination -

Love Shirley's crotch.

This is why Arthur doesn't wear clothes.

The golden underwear first came into contact with Arthur's instep, the fabric was squeezed by the wind pressure, and then it sank, continuing to move forward, moving upward unstoppably! Forward!

Keep going up!

Move forward with determination and will!

Cutting through all difficulties and obstacles, like a charging knight, this is the song of courage composed by Arthur Sunny! Ashley froze in her swing of the staff, and the metal staff stopped in front of Arthur, but she no longer had the strength to move forward, and her whole body went limp.

“Crack.”

Her expression froze.

The eyeballs first stopped moving, then widened, the mouth and nose expanded outward, the eyebrows raised, and the skin on the face slowly contracted.

Finally, even breathing stopped.

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"Hiss——" The sound came from deep in the throat with clenched teeth.

"Hiss--" All the male audience members felt a chill in their lower body and they felt phantom pain.

The Holy Alchemy Array was perfect. It could perfectly replicate all the physical conditions of the examinee, so it could also perfectly replicate that kind of pain.

It was a touch that Ashley had never felt in her twenty years as a young lady, a feeling she had never experienced before, and it was even a feeling that she could not understand.

First it was slightly cold, then sour. A sour feeling spread through the lower abdomen into the internal organs, churning around in the stomach and intestines like a poisonous snake. After the sour and cold feeling passed, pain followed.

The pain was neither a stinging pain nor a cramping pain, but a very dull pain. It came suddenly and went slowly, taking away all the man's stubbornness and dignity in the process.

This is what one man says to another man:

The ultimate insult.

"Ss ...

Ashley fell to the ground, covering her crotch with her hands. She twisted on the ground like a maggot. Her eyes were empty and helpless when she stared at Arthur, as if she was looking at an inhuman creature.

What made Ashley even more devastated was Arthur's words.

"Knight Ashley, as a paladin, your holy sword has been broken."

He looked like a lonely master, "And my holy sword remains strong."

Stop insulting the holy sword! Ashley was so hurt that she couldn't speak.

“It’s really a duel of honor.”

Arthur sheathed his staff in a chivalrous manner, with a sunny smile on his face. The sunlight outside the courtyard penetrated the rime and hit his handsome face, and was reflected on his statue-like perfect body. It was so sacred.

"But you are still a solitary warrior."

He extended his hand to Ashley in a gentlemanly manner, and said loudly to the people around him, his voice echoing throughout most of the alchemy hall, "I recognize your courage, Knight Ashley."

"Good!" Brother Ansu took the lead in applauding, and Liszt followed suit, praising the courage of our fellow villager.

【Exam End】

The voice of the Balance of Order rang out.

[Examiner cannot rise again]

[Candidate Arthur Sunny, test number 59, test score 100]

[Next candidate, candidate number 60, Liszt Munn, please prepare]

Your courage is to take off your clothes in public, and your honor is to touch your crotch in public?

Ashley was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

The alchemical circle had stopped, and her mimicry disappeared, along with all the injuries and pain.

But for some reason, Ashley always felt a phantom pain when she walked.

"Is he from the border?" She bit her lip, her eyes full of anger. "Is the next one also from the border?"

Watching Liszt at the exam preparation table from afar, she would not underestimate the enemy this time, nor would she fall for the same conspiracy.

Just some small fry on the border.

(End of this chapter)