I must draw my sword immediately!

Chapter 4, First Restraint, Liberation!
The crisp command that suddenly rang out was like a pot of boiling water poured into snow, carrying a surge of heat into the body and instantly dispelling the [dullness] and [stiffness] state that Suya was under!
Subsequently,

"First constraint, liberation!"

"This battle is a battle for survival!"

"Admit it—Merry!"

Amidst the loud, clear, rapid, and concise chanting—

My body was practically hypnotized, and during this process, it started to secrete adrenaline like crazy!

At a speed faster than the brain,

My body started acting on its own!

"Whoa~ whoa—whoa whoa!!!"

Amidst the warhorse's neighing, a strike that was meant to hit missed its mark, and the horse tumbled uncontrollably into the trench.

Suya felt herself rolling around in a stiff and contorted position—

The body reacted, but the brain hadn't. So the body forcibly pulled the brain, rolling it around, the cheek almost pressed against the horse's hoof as it was pulled away, the wind whistling in front of the horse's hoof still swirling around. Then, the entire head was plunged into the blood-soaked mud, spinning in the process, swallowing a mouthful of sand.
until,

He bumped into a corpse.

The body of Arthur Pendragon.

Without a second thought, Suya pulled her head out of the mud and saw...
The knight's sword that was stuck in the corpse and killed King Arthur.

That's my own sword!

And, for some reason, Suya immediately understood the true name of this sword, this magic sword—

[The nameless poison of jealousy and hatred]!
"Draw your sword!"

The clear, calm, and precise female voice rang out again.

Suya immediately raised her hand and gripped the hilt of the sword.

however,
The knight who had fallen into the pit with his warhorse swiftly stepped off the horse and rolled to the ground, using the stirrups as a springboard. In the process, he pulled out a 1.5-meter-long spear strapped to his back and slashed vertically at Suya's arm with the spearhead.

If Suya continues to try to draw his sword, this blow will cut off his hand!

At this moment, Suya was caught in a dilemma.
Because the voice that commanded him did not issue another order!
That is,

He could either choose to believe and continue to risk having his hand severed to draw the sword, or step back, abandon the attempt to draw the sword, and dodge the attack based on his own judgment.

In that split second,
Suya gritted her teeth, raised her head, widened her eyes, and glared angrily at the knight.
The knight before him had an ordinary face covered in freckles, making it difficult to leave a deep impression. However, his eyes were like torches in the night, or like those of an experienced yet mischievous mage, looking down at Suya, who was a head shorter than him, with a contemptuous gaze.

That gaze was silent, yet it seemed to loudly recite all the world's mockery, ridicule, and adjectives describing a cat playing with a mouse!
then,

Having realized this, Suya gritted her teeth, forcibly suppressing the urge to run away.
I chose to draw my sword!
Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking a large step forward, almost exposing his chest and all his weaknesses to his opponent.
The soles of his open-toed boots sank heavily into the blood-soaked, muddy ground.
And in the next moment, lean forward.

He lunged forward, clutching his sword tightly with both hands, and rolled forward!
bass!
The sword was pulled from Arthur Pendragon's chest!
Suya had practically placed his neck in the path of the short spear as it fell!
Almost at the same moment that this choice was made,

"boom!"

A short, sharp bang rang out, and something like a bullet shot out, slamming into the side of the short spear the knight was slashing down, deflecting the spearhead and saving Suya's life.

The knight frowned suddenly, his hand went slightly numb, and he immediately looked at the thing that had attacked him.
But they discovered that what had just been shot at them was just an ordinary pink petal!

Before he could even be surprised,

"Hit him!"

Ten meters away, a slightly flustered footstep was followed by a decisive command!

Following the voice's command, Suya slammed his head into the knight's chest!

If the opponent were a normal cavalryman, Suya's action would undoubtedly have resulted in him crashing into their breastplate, leaving him dizzy and disoriented without causing any real damage. However, Suya was not facing the Companion Cavalry, the main force of the Macedonian cavalry, but rather Macedonian scouts.
They were sentry cavalrymen wearing leather armor.

The knight's eyes widened in surprise. Suya's thrust made his chest feel tight, his heels lifted uncontrollably, and he lost his balance and fell backward!
however,
Before Suya could seize the opportunity, she slashed the other man's neck with her sword.

Ten meters away, a rapid barrage of orders continued to be issued!
"Turn, block, advance, thrust!"

Suya suddenly turned around and saw—

Another knight was behind him, thrusting forward with a short spear in both hands.

If he hadn't drawn his sword and had instead dodged backward, he would have been stabbed through the heart by that spear!
And now,
Suya gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands and suddenly raised the sword to her chest!
Block!

"Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh!"

The cold edge of the spear scraped against the blade of the sword, creating a series of sparks!

Finally, the crossbar behind the spear was parried by the cross hilt of the knight's sword, and the momentum abruptly stopped.

Suya felt as if she were carrying a raging bull, her shoulders about to dislocate.
He immediately lowered his body, using the strong blade of his sword to deflect the short spear's edge, and then raised his foot to stab it horizontally near his opponent's ankle.
Progress! But the next strike was not as the voice commanded, pulling back the arm and adjusting the posture with the sword as progressed to thrust, nor was it to deflect the blade and then push the hilt with the left hand to flatten the vertical sword and connect with a right slash!

The opponent's command was textbook-perfect, a classic defensive counter-attack tactic used by swordsmen against spearmen.

But this is based on the premise that—

The opponent was a normal rifleman, the kind who wields a rifle that is over 2.5 meters long.

But the Macedonian scouts used short spears that were 1.5 meters long, only slightly longer than the sword in Sua's hand.
When the gun was already piercing the back of Suya's head...
The two sides were now so close that neither could immediately launch a thrust, and they had entered an awkward period where their initial strength had been exhausted and their subsequent strength had not yet been generated.

Therefore,
Upon noticing this, Suya's mind raced for 0.1 seconds before instinctively choosing to use a kick and shoulder strike.

He pushed forward with his foot close to the other's back foot, and thrust his shoulder into the other's chest, just like the movements he practiced countless times when watching sword and spear movies!
The knight, struck in the chest, groaned and tried to sheathe his spear and push Suya away.

Suya used the force of the push to create space, planted one foot firmly on the ground, spun around, stretched out her hands and gripped the sword hilt tightly, and spun around like a top!
puff!

The blade was flung out in an exaggerated centrifugal arc, and it's unclear where it ended up striking.

Suya's face was splattered with blood.

Haha!

He gasped for breath, swallowing hard, staring blankly at the hot blood gushing down the blade.

I...I killed someone again?

"careful!"

The voice that had been giving instructions to Suya suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Suya immediately turned her head away.
At this moment, his vision was covered in crimson, and he could only vaguely see that the knight who had been knocked down had gotten up and was now holding a short dagger drawn from his waist. He was running in a posture that was almost like flying, his body was incredibly light, and he leaped more than two meters high!

At this moment, Suya suddenly felt somewhat lost.
For some reason, when faced with the knight who 'flew' up in such a counterintuitive way and was about to launch a fierce attack on him, Suya did not feel the same fear as before that he was absolutely unable to defeat the knight and that he would die as soon as the knight made a move.

Suya, who has watched countless analysis videos of sword and action films out of interest, and has even tried to perfectly replicate the movements frame by frame by referring to the videos,

In fact, it possesses a skill that is basically useless in modern cattle and horse breeding.
【see through】.

Despite the knight's superhuman athleticism,
However, thanks to the surge of adrenaline that temporarily made them forget their fear and the enhanced state of their bodies, they...
Suya had already seen through the moves this person was about to use.

Therefore,
His eyes were both confused and clear at that moment.

"This little devil"

When the knight leaped down, a look of incomprehension flashed across his eyes when he saw Suya's gaze. He had never seen a warrior with such eyes before!
But soon, this incomprehensible intent transformed into a brutal killing intent akin to judging heretics.

"Go to hell!"

With a ferocious roar, he swung his arms in mid-air, gripped the short dagger tightly in both hands, and slashed down towards Suya's face!

However, Suya simply stood still, without flinching.
He raised his hand and threw the sword, causing it to bounce and flip in mid-air.

then,

Raise both hands and grip the weak edge of the blade tightly, turning the sword upside down!

He swung the sword like a warhammer, as if it were a baseball bat, and flung it out!
From the very beginning, Suya realized that this slightly smaller knight's sword was not a proper knight's sword at all, but a kind of thing called a hand-and-a-half sword, or a hybrid sword, which appeared in the 15th century.

He only dared not recognize Arthur Pendragon because the appearance of Arthur Pendragon made him feel that time and space were out of place.

It combines the lightness of a broadsword, the thrusting power of a knight's sword, the slashing and hacking of a two-handed sword, and the classic features of a longsword. As the name suggests, it falls between two-handed and one-handed use. Besides the normal blade-based attacks and parrying with the cross-shaped hilt, this sword has another use—

The sword was turned upside down, and the hilt was used as a warhammer. This type of sword, which was both lethal and could simulate the destructive power of a warhammer to penetrate armor, dominated the medieval battlefield until the end of the Middle Ages.

This is the Bastard Sword!

Sudden!
The principle of "an inch longer, an inch stronger" has erased the physical differences between the two sides that are still within the human realm, and even allowed them to surpass each other.

Then, they arrived first despite starting later!
The sword hilt spun out!
The cross-shaped tip of the sword hilt smashed through the dagger that the opponent, realizing something was wrong, tried to raise it to block with a look of horror, and then spun violently into the opponent's brain.

puff!

The knight, who had taken flight like a thief, crashed with a bang.

The opponent never expected that Suya would dare to swing the mongrel sword upside down with his bare hands without a handguard!
Blood splattered, soaking Suya's head!
Suya, panting heavily, collapsed to the ground, clutching her bleeding hand that had been cut by the sword blade.

He stared blankly at the three corpses surrounding him.

In less than 10 minutes since he transmigrated, he has already killed three people.
No way, what the hell is this place?!
And at this moment,
Cluck, cluck, cluck!

Then, like a storm, the sound of dice striking the skull rang out again.

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