Ston Snow Field 14 Final Chapter ~ Sword Burial

Maybe you will ask?

What about your wind arcane? Even monsters' overlords can be broken, so why fear a totem pole?

Yes, it can be broken. But I can't control the situation of the arcane without destroying the "totem pole", breaking through his defenses, no matter what era, destroying the opponent's weapon during the battle is the greatest insult to the warrior, in a sense, the weapon is equivalent to the second life of the warrior.

After all, there is something in my body that does not belong to this world—a "soul", which has a different way of thinking and cognition from this world.

Thinking of it, the next step is to put it into practice...

Dragging the long sword upside down, this way can save a lot of physical strength, and quickly approach the Sparrow in a "Z" line, my original advantage is speed, but I forgot this in the battle.

"Hey!"

As I charged, a demonic smile appeared on my face for the first time in a long time.

Because of the first lesson, Que Se is also extremely dignified, holding the totem in both hands, staring at my movements, in order to respond to all changes!

"This time, you're wrong!"

The field itself is not too big, and the distance between me and Sparrow is only more than ten meters away, at my speed, that is, in the blink of an eye.

Just when the Sparrow thought I was simply charging,

"Huh?"

My next move made Sparrow a little confused.

"Boom .......!" The sound of snow gliding.

An abrupt stop, standing not far from the Sparrow, just outside the range of the totem pole's attack.

Off-site...

"What is this?" Buwanga smiled as he watched me move in surprise.

"Big brother?" Orka asked.

"Nothing!" Buwanga crossed his hands to his chest and watched the movement on the field, "Orka, look seriously, that girl is far from being as simple as you and I think!"

"Uncle Buvanga, is Anna really okay?" Shimena stared intently at the two on the field.

"Ahh

Buwanga's face showed an expression of excitement, or it would be more accurate to describe it as excitement, what he thought was just an extraordinarily entertaining show, but he found something remarkable.

On the field...

I was running at high speed with the Sparrow as the center, and the vortex air flow behind me formed a small tornado.

"Quick, faster, a little faster!"

With the meditation in my heart, one afterimage after another began to appear.

Gradually, the finch began to become irritable, and every time he made a move, he hit an afterimage, but fortunately, this guy was smart enough to defend immediately after the attack.

But that's what I want....

"Here... Over here... Here!!" was filled with the sound of me laughing.

Of course, it will also be in...

"Here!"

Hearing the voice, Finch looked down. In the split second of his distraction, I cut into his feet.

"Da... Da... Da!"

Before Sparrow reacted, it was a series of kicks in an instant, and from the bottom up, Sparrow's body flew up involuntarily.

"Next..."

I jumped up on all fours and pressed against her back, touching her back with the palm of my right hand while making a feint to the left.

Sure enough, Sparrow reacted with his left elbow.

"Next...", he muttered.

The left palm supports the elbow strike, and at the same time, the body relay drifts upwards from the right side.

At this moment, the finch was stunned, and at the same time, Buwanga, who was outside the field, touched his chin in surprise and said, "It can still be like this!"

"It can do!" Everything went according to my expectations.

While the body drifts upwards, the body makes a rotation.

First the right fist, then the left fist. By the time he was holding his arms in front of him to defend against the first two moves, my whip leg had already slammed into his lower abdomen.

"Whoosh... Boom !!"

Like a cannonball, it slammed into the ground and sank into the snow.

Outside the venue, the onlookers began to scream, and the voices of worry, some cheered, and some cheered!!

It was in this atmosphere that I slowly landed. At the same time, he drew the sword stuck in the ground and stepped forward in a few steps.

"Looks like the battle is over!" I muttered to myself, looking at the pit underground.

He turned around and shook off the snowflakes on it with a sword, put it away and hung it on his back, and prepared to leave the competition venue.

"Anna !!"

"Huh?"

The sudden sense of crisis made me draw my sword and slash it backwards without even turning my head.

"Ah......!!!h

Sparrow roared, swinging a totem pole and slamming it at me.

Because I was forced to fight, I didn't like this blow in fact!

"Bang!"

There was no spark, and the moment the two weapons touched, my sword broke, shattering to the ground.

"Broken?" I looked down at the hilt of my sword in my hand.

She didn't expect such a result at all, and she was stunned in place.

Orka jumped onto the jousting ring and punched him in the head.

Finch Se, who was knocked to the ground by a punch, had a nosebleed, but he agreed that he didn't care. A carp stood upright, and walked in front of him in three steps and two steps.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know it would be like this!"

"It's okay! no need to apologize! It's just a sword, just looking for one!" I squinted at Finch with a smile on my face.

I don't know what I'm feeling inside at the moment, is it uncomfortable? or ...... , but the moment the sword shattered, I felt the shackles around my neck, the shackles given to me by the empire suddenly disappear.

didn't care about Quesser's expression at the moment, turned around and jumped off the martial arts arena.

"Sister?"

"Anna!"

I was greeted by Yani and Ximena.

"Bearded, does this count me winning!"

Walking up to Buvanga, I asked, playfully.

"Huh!"

Buwanga didn't expect that I would still care about this at this time.

"Cough, cough, cough... Well, sort of!"

Turning to face Ximena and Yani again, I couldn't smile anymore, barely holding up a smile.

"Sister Ximena, Yani, I won!" I made a triumphant gesture with my right hand.

......

The banquet was finally over, and she didn't know where she had gone, and she hadn't seen him in the village lately. Rena seems to be busy with the shaman's campaign, and she doesn't have much time to spare. Shimena was talking to Buwanga about the guide, and Yani had gone to the locals to learn how to make a cream cake.

It seems that everyone is avoiding me, so I can clean it for a few days, just enough to go out for a walk, and bury the broken sword by the way, after all, it is my first sword.

......

Walking around the village, I don't know where I'm going, it's like I'm following my feelings.

"That's it!"

I looked around, felt that the scenery was good, and pulled out a cloth bag from my arms. Layer by layer, it opened, and inside was the broken hilt.

Take a closer look at it and wrap it up again. Squatting on the ground, he put the package into the small pit he had dug, and gathered the snow around him with both hands to make something like a tomb.

"Anna, what are you?"

"Huh?"

Stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked back, it turned out to be Marino's mother,

"Oh, this one, this is ......."

"I see! Looks like Anna is also a gentle girl!"

"Is there any?" I thought to myself, okay! I remember Marino's mother as if it was called something...

"Wen..."

"Wendy Rockbell!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Aunt Wendy, you're here ......"

"This!" Wendy held up the two bottles she was carrying, "Special Ice Wine!" As she said this, Wendy suddenly remembered something, "Come with me! I have something for you!"

"What is it?"

"Come on! you'll be pleasantly surprised!" Wendy beckoned to follow.

What could it be? What would be Wendy's surprise gift?