Knight and Wand

Chapter 34 Captive
The unstoppable lance came down like a sledgehammer that crushed the air.

The girl's golden hair was flying around her shoulders.

The powerful lance pierced into the ground, creating cracks that caused rocks and sand to fly out.

"What?" The knight felt a chill on his back as his attack missed.

In shock, he suddenly raised his lance and right arm, barely dodging the sword light that was slashing from bottom to top like a full moon.

So fast! !
There was no time to fight back in the brief gap, as the galloping horse had already carried the knight on the saddle past the girl.

With a tap of her right foot, she paused in her cat-like spinning steps, and the long sword in Olivia's hand was pointing diagonally towards the sky and raised high.

Silver light like a fan——

The sharp edge of the sword slashed down diagonally and passed through the horse's legs that were so close.

Blood splattered as the warhorse's hind legs, which were not protected by armor, were cut off by a sword.

The warhorse neighed in pain, then fell to the ground with a loud bang due to the inertia of the huge charge.

The knight in heavy plate armor was thrown out.

Old Brian steered his mount to avoid the broken-legged warhorse in front of him.

He dropped his spear, bent down, and stretched out his free right hand toward his daughter, shouting urgently, "Come up!"

The girl turned around, trying to grab her father's hand to help her mount the horse, but suddenly she saw something flashing in the distance, so she had to turn around and swing her sword at high speed to chop off the cold arrow shot from the roof in the distance.

This also made Olivia lose the opportunity to ride on horseback.

The old blacksmith stopped his horse, stopped galloping, and drove it in a small circle, trying to get back to his daughter again.

At this time, the heavily armored knight who had fallen off his horse in the distance had already turned over and climbed up.

He looked at his broken-legged mount wailing beside him and became furious.

Grabbing the lance on the ground with his backhand, Knight Kantadar turned around to look at the father and daughter, then raised his hand and threw it into the air!

A terrifying wind whistled and the thick lance flew towards old Brian on his horse like a cannonball.

The old blacksmith was so frightened by the flying black shadow that he couldn't dodge in time.

There was a loud "puff" sound, and the horse under him was pierced through the neck by the lance.

The horse died on the spot before it could even utter a long cry.

The spear head, which still had some force left, hit the old blacksmith's breastplate hard.

The gun tip exploded due to the huge force, and Brian was knocked back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Father!!"

The sudden change caught Olivia off guard. She ran to her relatives, her eyes full of panic.

The javelin had smashed a horrible dent in his breastplate, and Old Brian couldn't help but turn his body sideways and vomit blood in pain.

"No! No, don't do that, Father!" Olivia's eyes couldn't stop reddening.

The old blacksmith opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at his daughter with tears in her eyes. His teeth were filled with red.

"I can't get out, you"

He shouted intermittently through his teeth: "Run! You can't die here, stupid daughter!"

The heavily armored knight walked slowly over with heavy metal footsteps, and couldn't help but sneer when he heard the old blacksmith's urging.

He held the kite shield, drew the sword from his waist, and knocked the shield hard to attract their attention.

The deep, muffled voice inside the helmet said in broken Feru: "You can't go anywhere."

The girl turned her head and glared at him. She stood up and stood in front to protect her father, holding the sword in both hands.

The tall, heavily armored knight stopped, raised his hand and lifted up his visor, revealing his ferocious face covered with scars.

"I am Mam'r of Grast. You are a good fighter, young lady. I will give you the right to name your name."

After saying this, Mamuel lowered his armor again and raised his hand to hold the blade in front of him.

He didn't care whether this beautiful mountain girl knew the etiquette of dueling. He was just happy that this girl with superb swordsmanship was worthy of dying under his sword.

The archer on the rooftop in the distance looked at the noble's sword salute from afar and put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

A commoner was not qualified to stop a knight's challenge to a duel. If he dared to try to shoot the girl at this time, even if he succeeded, he would not be rewarded, but executed for insulting the knight's honor.

"You don't deserve to know my name, villain—!"

Before the girl's angry voice with gritted teeth had even finished, her angry figure instantly crossed the distance and slashed down with the long sword.

clang!
Mamlur, who had been prepared, raised his shield to block the opponent's fierce and swift attack.

The shield was knocked slightly off balance.

The knight was secretly shocked at the strength of the little girl. You have to know that the two of them differed by several orders of magnitude in weight and size.

But although he was surprised, he did not hesitate for a moment.

The sword blade shot out from the edge of the shield at a tricky angle without hesitation, and the sharp cold light pointed directly at the body of the blonde girl.

Olivia simply pressed the blade of her sword against her shield to the left, and easily used the leverage of the strong sword to block the knight's counterattack.

The girl kept moving, and her petite body had already flashed to the side of the knight when the other party raised his shield to avoid his sight.

The long sword that she had previously pressed left to block was pulled back by the handle by her again, and the blade drew a graceful geometric trajectory like a windmill, heavily chopping the knight's shoulder and arm.

The powerful clanging of metal indicated how ingenious the attack was, yet how futile it was.

Olivia dragged the blade, trying to embed the sword into the enemy's armor joints as quickly as possible, but the opponent's twisting upper body forced the girl to jump back immediately.

The long sword in the knight's hand just barely cut past the girl, and a wave of air surged, lifting Olivia's golden hair.

The fierce blow almost cut her in half.

"Haha, little girl, it seems that this is your first time fighting with a real knight." Mamuel, whose whole body was covered with thick plate armor, laughed.

"I hope you'll wear armor again in your next life." The end of his words almost turned into a roar, and the tall body of the heavily armored knight suddenly rushed forward like a chariot.

He relied on his solid armor to compress the girl's movement space, and at the same time, the knight's kite shield smashed at the opponent like a hammer.

Olivia dodged with her brows furrowed, wanting to raise her sword to fight back.

But the knight relied on his protection and waved his left arm without hesitation.

call--!
The wind blew violently, and a horizontal fan of shield attack forced the girl to jump back again to avoid it.

But she was not fooled by the feint, and the moment she stood firm, she leaned sideways to block the sword, and almost immediately blocked the second heavy blow from the knight's longsword.

Olivia moved her arms in a circle to the left to deftly block the terrifying force of the attack, and then she rushed forward under the knight's surprised gaze.

This was completely against the principles of swordsmanship, and the girl was so foolish as to throw herself into the opponent's arms that she was completely close to him.

The knight reflexively used his shield to hold the girl's body, but the powerful force of the impact was taken advantage of by Olivia.

The girl stepped high onto the ground with both feet, and like a nimble cat, she stepped on the shield and gained a little leverage, then her body flew into the air.

The girl pulled the hilt of the sword with all her strength with both hands, and turned it around herself. The girl, hanging upside down in the air, smashed the hilt of the sword over the knight's head.

The hilt, which was as thick as a sledgehammer, hit the back of the knight's helmet with a loud bang.

Mamer felt his eyes go blank in an instant, his brain went numb, and the dizziness from the concussion caused his heavy body to stagger forward a few steps.

The knight, sensing something was wrong, wanted to turn around, but his limbs became uncontrollable and sluggish for a second.

In just a split second, the girl who fell to the ground behind him had already pierced Mam's lower thigh with her sword.
"Ah!" The heavily armored knight groaned and was forced to his knees.

This is the biggest weakness of knight heavy armor compared to infantry heavy armor.

Olivia drew out the bright red blade, and the sword moved like a snake and pierced the enemy's armpit.

Just as she was about to pierce through the chain mail and pierce into the chest, a loud shout with a thick accent interrupted the girl's action.

"Enough! Stop it." Another noble knight shouted not far away.

Olivia glanced at him and her pupils suddenly dilated.

While they were fighting fiercely with the knights, they were surrounded by the Kantadar cavalry.

Her father, who was lying unconscious on the ground, had a sword on his neck.

"Give up, or he dies and you die too"

The leading Kantadar noble stared at the strong blonde girl with great interest.

(End of this chapter)