Chapter 16 – It Was Game Over
I remembered the route I took in the morning and went to the gymnasium.
It was empty without a single person there.
My behavior in taking Cheryl was so shocking that everyone seemed to have disappeared somewhere after being training and talking about it.
She was there, wearing her full plate armor and glaring at me with a rapier on her side.
Wow, are you really not going to let your guard down?
“Aren’t you ashamed to engage in a duel against a level 1 opponent with heavy weapons?”
“I know very well that you are hiding something. Did you get a new level cover from the Alion tribe?”
Albion tribe?
Where else is it
When you talk to this bitch, you naturally learn a lot.
Willet Kingdom is where I live, so sooner or later, things will come to light on their own.
However, the Holien law, the Gallic Empire, and the Alion tribe were information obtained through conversations with Cheryl.
The more I feel like this, the more I feel how important it is to have someone who knows about the parallel world next to me.
This woman is getting greedy.
The desire to conquer soars.
“Anyway, shouldn’t I be black?”
“This is the gymnasium. From wooden swords for practice to iron swords. And it has all the armor. I’ll wait for you some time to prepare.”
Look at you relaxing.
I’m annoyed.
Armor is just cumbersome to me, who came up with a one-shot, one-kill strategy anyway.
No need for a sword.
First of all, that guy was a prosecutor.
In the previous world, Giljun Song did some exercise on his own.
However, it was only for the sake of health, and I did not have war or battle in mind like that woman.
At most, a few years before his death, all he did was try some mixed martial arts as a hobby.
Of course, most amateur fighters were knocked out in sparring.
Anyway, even if I have a knack for interpersonal warfare, I will not do anything stupid to compete with a sword against a bitch who has only held a sword her entire life.
As I stood there, doing nothing, Cheryl’s eyes narrowed.
“What are you doing? Worried about which weapon and armor to choose? I may choose.”
“No, I don’t need anything. Even fists are enough for you.”
“I’d like to say it’s very arrogant, but you are responsible for the duel anyway.”
As if Seryl didn’t have the energy to get angry anymore, she just raised her sword at me with her cool eyes.
“By the way, do you intend not to make an angelic contract or something?”
“… You forgot that.”
Then Cheryl pulled her necklace out of her bosom.
A strange pattern was drawn on her necklace.
She squeezes it, then closes her eyes and murmurs.
“The great 72 angels. An insignificant servant here wants a notary. Please come down.”
Damn
I can see a crack right in the middle of the space where Cheryl and I are standing.
Eventually, a female angel appeared through the rift.
She looks over 180cm tall.
She is also an angel, so her height is great.
In a parallel world, she is half a head taller than me, who is short for a man, so I have to look up slightly.
In the meantime, her face is small, so the eight-headed body seems to just come out.
When her skinny body was on Earth, she was a tolerable model.
Her dazzling blonde hair, fair skin without any blemishes, and firm buttocks.
Even if it’s small, her great breasts, which seem to be a C cup, catch my attention.
In addition, feather wings symbolizing innocence attached to the back of the dragon as the crowning point.
Wow, who is not an angel?
But you can’t and can’t touch a bitch like that right now.
Of course, since he is an angel, he must be incredibly strong.
Shall we activate the devil’s eye and see how strong it is?
Demon Eye activated!
[Evil Eyes do not activate against angels.]
“… Hmm? It seems that the smell of unpleasant devils is coming from somewhere.”
An angel looking around his head.
It almost became an X.
Maybe it’s because it’s a skill given by the Demon Union, the angels seem to feel it the moment they use the skill.
I’ll have to be careful in the future.
Fortunately, the angel doesn’t seem to know that I’m from the Devil’s Union.
If he had known that, he would have tried to kill me as soon as he saw me.
I assumed that only the people of the Devil Alliance would know my true identity.
By the way, they said they were 72 archangels, but it seems like they have nothing to do.
They come as soon as you call them.
“I am Lanael, number 69 among the 72 archangels. Are you the person who called me?”
“That’s right. Great Archangel Ranael. Please notarize the duel between me and that man.”
69 out of 72, isn’t it just the best of the best?
But what kind of form are you holding on to?
“Each of you must either verbally tell me or write to me the outcome you want in case of victory, or the responsibility your opponent will have in case of defeat, and submit it.”
“I will give it verbally. This is what we want.”
Then, Cheryl explained in detail the content of the bet she talked about in my room earlier.
I listened carefully to see if she changed her words or added any of her terms.
As expected, he didn’t do anything petty like cheating in the middle to see if he had the pride of a knight.
The conditions for the duel were accurately communicated.
If the memorization is good, the angel understands it at once and nods his head.
“I heard the price of the match the two wanted. Victory or defeat is decided, but if the winner does not get what he wants or if the loser does not pay the price, in the name of me, Ranael, I will directly condemn the soul of the guy who makes fun of the notary.”
Uh, you mean directly punishing the soul, not the body?
The angelic contract must have had an enormous binding force.
Then the devil’s contract would be the same.
I understand why Cheryl strongly believes in the angel’s contract.
Of course, I don’t know what the angels will do with those who don’t fulfill the bet, but I could easily guess that dying would be better.
If, even after death, the soul is bound by an angel and suffers forever, it would be better to pay the price of the bet in this life.
Now, it has been notarized, and it is a one-size-fits-all game with no backs.
Sheryl must have felt this too, her eyes widening and she pointed the tip of her sharp knife at me, not taking her eyes off me.
“I am Ranael. The notarization of the two was recorded in the heavens, and all the angels confirmed it. I will return now.”
Slippery
Lana El finished her work and tried to disappear by entering the space rift where she quietly descended.
I caught Ranael like that.
“Sleep, hold on!”
“Do you have something to say to me, human?”
At her urgent call, she stops trying to insert her body and looks at me.
Sheryl also pricks up her ears because she doesn’t know what I’m going to say.
What I have to say is because I have the temper to do it.
“You are cute, sexy and cute! Milk colored Ranael! Celestial Beauty Ranael!”
In an instant, silence descended on the gymnasium.
Lana El is staring at me like some crazy bitch and Cheryl can’t close her gaping mouth.
I’m drooling, bitch.
Let’s close our mouths.
“… Human, do you want to die? Am I good enough?”
“Sorry.”
It doesn’t work.
As expected from an angel’s point of view, it must have been laughable.
A bug that can be killed by stepping on it at once would think that praising its appearance would make fun of itself.
I’m even considering stepping on it.
So, am I about to die now?
“It’s really bad all the way. I did not know that it would happen to the angel. If it’s just a woman, are you going to run into it without looking back?”
“… I’m only a notary public, but I hope you win.”
Then he lifts up his thin, long finger and points at me.
“And you. Personally, I want you to lose the bet and not pay the price. With the status of an angel, no matter how pitiful a human is, he cannot be touched, but given a justification, I will tell you why angels are worse than devils.”
Oh.
There is one more reason why you should never lose a bet.
Of course, there are people who think that punishment from such a sexy woman is a reward, but I am the one who takes the initiative and wields it, not the one who gets it.
Lanael?
Hope to see you someday
I don’t know how long it will take though.
The angel made a gesture of warning to me and returned to the original world.
It seems that they don’t see how the match goes.
There must be a separate technology that automatically identifies results and payment.
Now, there are only two people left in the gymnasium.
Cheryl got back into her stance.
I also get nervous and take the basic posture that I used to do martial arts on Earth.
A position where her legs are slightly bent and her hands are raised so that she can unleash a fist at any moment.
Seeing her bizarre posture within her, she scoffs.
“Where the hell did you learn that? There are so many gaps, I don’t know where to stab.”
“You talk about duels? Then I’ll admit defeat. Because I don’t have the confidence to beat a girl with words.”
“… You keep calling me a bitch, but I’ll sew up that filthy mouth soon!”
Cheryl kicks her foot and lunges at me.
The duel had finally begun.
Speedy conclusion.
You shouldn’t skimp on your skills.
With her speed, I could be skewered by her rapier before entering her room.
Skill activation.
Room of truth!
Spot
An octagonal ring spreads out in front of you in an instant.
Underneath is a floor made of a soft material that was mainly used in mixed martial arts competitions.
A landscape that makes it impossible to escape because it is blocked off on all sides by black bars and puts pressure on those who enter.
I know very well where this place is.
This is the ring I used to spar with when I was doing mixed martial arts as a hobby.
The room of truth was the ability to realize the space I wanted the most.
This must be home advantage.
It’s a familiar landscape to me, so I think that even if we had the same fight, we would have a much better lead.
Right now, the body is overflowing with energy.
In particular, I felt like I could move incredibly fast with just a little jump because my legs were so great.
Cheryl’s movement, which had been shot like a comb in front of her eyes, was clearly visible.
I dodged her rapier by twisting my waist a little so leisurely.
Before entering the room of truth, it was clear that it would be difficult to keep up with her movements.
“Cheuk! The body, the body is heavy. What have you done to me!”
Cheryl exclaimed.
Since he was a knight who trained every day, he must understand the changes in his body better than anyone else.
I immediately activated the devil’s eye and checked only the stats.
-Status Window-
Name: Giljun Song
LEVEL: 1
Strength: 56 Agility: 40 Intelligence: 7 Luck: 4
-Status window-
Name: Cheryl Mondour
LEVEL: 20
Strength: 10 Agility: 35 Intelligence: 3 Luck: 2
And… I thought about it, but when I actually looked at the stat window, it was crazy.
The strength stat difference is more than 5 times mine.
Even her strength, speed, I have a slight advantage.
It sounds like a small thing, but the fact that I have the upper hand in intelligence and luck must be a factor that cannot be ignored.
Look at Cheryl’s face. That.
I am confused and struggling.
In normal times, she would have gone at a speed of 10 even if she had only been given a power of 1.
Now, even if you double the power, you will be embarrassed because the speed does not come out.
It is true that agility is the main factor that determines speed, but it is not an absolute factor.
If you have the same agility stat, it goes without saying that the one with the higher strength stat is faster.
Since you can move quickly only when your legs are strong, it means that you need to have a certain strength stat to speed up.
In that sense, strength and agility were both cut in half, so compared to before, it was like a slow turtle.
As a trainee, he has no practical experience, so he can’t even deal with unexpected situations.
Let’s say that as soon as she landed in her room of truth, she checked her condition and calmly ran away.
If that were the case, the agility stat wouldn’t be that different, so it would have been quite troublesome to catch them.
Then, with bad luck, after 10 minutes, the winner and the loser would rather be reversed.
There is still no time.
A minute has already passed.
And Song Gil-joon is a man like a lion who does his best even when catching rabbits.
It was very easy to catch her after her head went blank.
Chin
I grabbed her right wrist holding her knife.
It was game over.
