I Regressed to My Ruined Family - Chapter 112

I Regressed To My Ruined Family Chapter 112

#When I returned, the family was ruined (113)

The Duke dodged the fist and his eyes lit up.

This is because Ethan’s arm was curved like a snake and he was seen chasing straight towards him.

He quickly swung his arm.

Their hands began to intertwine as if forming a coil.

Each attack was blocked by each other’s defense.

Duke was inwardly surprised.

He had been to many battlefields throughout his life.

That’s why I was able to intuit it.

‘…He’s a born fighter!’

If you learn martial arts, your body will basically become accustomed to herbivory.

In other words, no matter how you fight, you usually end up stuck in that herbivore.

Experience has been accumulating for a very long time.

That was certainly the case until I realized for myself that herbivory was just one of tens of thousands of ways to attack.

Duke, who was at the height of his energy, was certainly like that at one time.

There was a time when I thought that the herbivorous diet I had learned was everything about attack and I thought it was perfect and had no doubts.

In fact, this was a process that everyone went through. It took me a long time to realize that there was a wider world after going through thousands of battles.

‘…did you say you were nineteen?’

Duke remembered Ethan’s age.

The age group where people think that all they have learned is everything.

Although he may have exceeded the limit of his peers with mana thanks to his abundance of elixirs and family support, he lacks the experience to utilize it.

Nineteen was definitely that age.

That’s why I thought the Duke in front of me would be like that too.

The best family.

Wasn’t he born there and became the head of the family?

It was not strange to think that what I learned there was the truth.

But why?

‘You’re not tied down, right?’

Doesn’t the Duke of Ardan have any martial arts skills?

It wasn’t.

Even if you are a master of swordsmanship, basic martial arts skills are bound to exist.

The Duke also remembered it because he had witnessed it before.

Clearly they had their own format. That format was incorporated into the duke’s offensive.

‘Form exists.’

But I wasn’t tied down.

said Duke, who was bumping his fists together.

“you. “Is it true that he has been lying down for ten years?”

In less than a year since it was announced that he had awakened, he was no longer bound to herbivory?

I couldn’t believe it.

Didn’t he himself realize that it wasn’t necessary until after more than ten years of experience on the battlefield?

Ethan, who easily dodged Duke’s fist, responded.

“That’s right.”

It won’t be a lie.

Duke grinned.

“He is truly an amazing person.”

His heartbeat began to speed up little by little.

The martial arts that unfolds between the two.

The advantage was with Duke.

He was a step faster, his martial arts skills were a little more sophisticated, and even his physical superiority was one level higher.

Although I kept looking for loopholes.

‘It must be difficult with martial arts.’

Duke Duke.

She was definitely the head of a famous fighting family.

It means someone who can’t be defeated even by Ardan’s name when it comes to throwing a single punch. Ethan clearly admitted.

‘He’s a real brat.’

Marek?

Although he called himself a transcendent, he was actually a knight whose skills and level were at the level of a superhuman.

In comparison, Duke was different.

This person was definitely a transcendent person who could be described as a real person.

It also meant that he was someone who would be difficult to subdue at once even if given the body of his previous life.

‘I never thought a master like this would appear in the kingdom.’

It was interesting.

Heidern in his previous life was only a nation with very few transcendents. The number of superhumans did not exceed ten.

But now it was completely different.

Even though it was a whopping 13 years ago when he closed his eyes, he was seeing more of the transcendental than back then.

“Are all the dukes of the Seven Houses of that level?”

“Hmm. “One will be similar to me and the other will be about two steps ahead of me.”

Even though fists were exchanged, the conversation was taking place calmly.

After fighting for a while, Duke’s eyes slowly began to fill with anticipation.

Ardan’s eldest son.

What he was showing was not a sword, but martial arts.

Still, the level is like this.

Not only is it not enough to easily prey on the later exponents of quite a few famous families, but it is at a level that can put even superhumans in trouble if they do not use their mana.

So what about swordsmanship?

I became very curious.

“How about raising your sword soon?”

“Of course. A new sword would be difficult.”

The sword body made of Menelian alloy was an object that could easily cut down the body of a transcendental person who did not use mana.

Ethan picked up a wooden sword.

“I think this will do.”

When he said he was going to throw a punch, I thought he was overexerting himself, but this time it was different.

The new sword was a great treasure in the Duke’s eyes. He has already reached a level where he far surpasses his imagination through martial arts alone. What if such a person uses swordsmanship while holding a divine sword?

He himself couldn’t face him without mana. Because it was obvious that my whole body would turn into a rag.

That was consideration.

He was considerate and willingly accepted his suggestion to stick together without using mana.

There was no need to say thank you.

Duke smiled and raised the tension in his body.

“I think that’s enough.”

“Let’s begin.”

The two people looked at each other. Soon, the Duke narrowed his eyes.

‘There’s no gap…at all?’

The gaps that were gradually revealed when I used martial arts techniques disappeared completely as soon as I took a stance with the sword.

Although there were a few visible places.

‘Of course it’s a trap.’

It was obvious that if I rushed in to aim for that, I would suffer losses.

I was able to instinctively realize that I was hesitant to rush in first.

The duke’s swordsmanship skills were on par with his own martial arts skills.

Unless it is.

‘…Maybe even more than that.’

Duke smiled broadly.

“Hehe, that’s good!”

As an elder, in times like this, it would be right to take the first step.

He began to close the distance like a hawk towards the duke, who could not see any gaps.

A finger as sharp as a bird’s beak stabbed the wooden sword.

Jo Kwon (鳥拳).

The moment when the shape of a hand that seemed to be divided into several branches approached.

Ethan also began swinging his sword in earnest.

Ta-da-da-da-dak!

Like a bird pecking a tree.

Every time the wooden sword and fingers collided, sparks were exploding like lightning.

The Transcendent’s body was very hard, and the same went for his fingers. At least a wooden sword was capable of shattering everything upon impact.

And yet.

The wooden sword Ethan was holding only produced scratches.

This is because each time it collides with the finger, the striking point is released so exquisitely that it is amazing.

It was a sparring match that seemed simple at first glance, but it contained a lifetime of tricks that each had learned over a long period of time.

If mana had been utilized, there would have been no trace of the Grand Demonstration Hall left. The Duke recalled the words of the Turian Marquis.

“I saw great potential in my son-in-law.”

“I want to protect my son-in-law for my daughter. Please help. “Duke.”

‘Hehe…’

Now he realized why the Turian was speaking to him in such an awkward manner.

The Duke in front of me was the one who had the potential to exceed whatever I imagined. The Duke smiled cheerfully.

‘I see now why that child was taken over by the duke.’

Duke also knew that child well.

He was probably challenging the knight in front of him. And he would have been defeated miserably.

As for the absolute amount of mana itself, the later indices of the 7th family were far ahead.

however.

How efficiently and precisely that power could be utilized was a completely different question.

The level of the late-stage indices was such that it was questionable whether even 30% of the overflowing power could be properly utilized.

Actually, it was a natural thing.

Although my mana increased rapidly by accepting the dragon’s breathing method and overflowing elixirs, I was unable to accumulate the experience to complement it in a short period of time.

On the other hand, what about Ethan?

He was a person with the experience and skills to utilize that power 100% or more.

Considering his age and the fact that he had been lying down for ten years, it was a story that made absolutely no sense.

But the story makes no sense.

‘It’s unfolding right in front of your eyes…’

You can’t help but believe it.

Duke.

He was a man who believed only in what he saw with his own eyes. Now I can believe it with complete certainty.

While they were bumping into each other.

Duke said softly.

“You know what?”

“…?”

“Dorothy is such a cute child.”

“Who is that…”

“It’s my daughter. “He has eyes like a rabbit.”

For a moment, Ethan was speechless.

Why do you suddenly bring up your daughter’s story?

Naturally, the flow of sparring was interrupted.

Meanwhile, Duke, who had taken a step back, continued speaking.

“I am a very close friend of Sera, so she will understand. “It is no different from the stone that our Dorothy rolled in, so as a craftsman, I will allow up to two.”

“No, wait…”

“Heh heh. Well then, take care. son-in-law.”

Without any time to stop Duke’s new model, it disappeared in an instant.

“….”

what?

Son-in-law?

Who on earth can say ‘son-in-law’ as he pleases? Actually, the person concerned has no intention of doing so.

Meanwhile, Sylvia quietly approached and spoke.

“Congratulations. Duke. It is said that he cares for his daughter very much. “Seeing that you are called a son-in-law, it seems that you have received the duke’s complete approval.”

“….”

He nodded hesitantly.

Anyway, isn’t that proof? The knights and other servants who were already in the Great Banquet Hall were looking at the Great Battle with their mouths wide open.

At first, it was not known who was sparring with the head of the family, but as people began to recognize the Duke, the story about the sparring spread. Sylvia asked while looking around.

“Can I spread the word about this sparring?”

“So be it.”

Ethan nodded willingly.

Duke Duke.

On the outside, Jaina looks like she only uses her fists instead of her brains.

He was also the head of a family. The fact that the sparring was held at the main stage where anyone could see meant that there was no intention of hiding this incident.

A sparring match between two dukes.

If this information spread, the duke and marquis would take advantage of it.

“I will.”

Sylvia nodded.

* * *

The Turian Marquis paced around the office.

‘…I guess my son-in-law did a good job.’

Duke Duke.

Not only did he receive direct instruction in the Kangryong style, he was the strongest among the known strongmen, looking beyond the realm of transcendence.

His level known to the world was 11 stars.

Did the duke really show his performance to the point of attracting the attention of such a powerful man?

I couldn’t help but be worried.

If the Duke’s support could not be obtained, the plan to shake up the Seven Families would have to be significantly delayed.

It was right then.

“Your Excellency the Marquis. “The Duke has sent you a letter.”

“Give it to me!”

The Turian stood up and quickly opened the letter.

Confirmed. I suddenly understood why they wanted to give me a daughter. I will do my best to help you.

“done!”

The Marquis cheered.

However, that moment of joy is directed towards the bottom line.

As we have the same son-in-law, let’s work together to support each other in the future.

“Huh? Wait a minute…”

It turned into astonishment.