The Failed Swordsman Who Became The Strongest After Spamming The 100 Million Years Button Chapter 8 Part1

Translator: Saitamsensei Editor:Ryunakama

8. Black-and-White Princess and Soul Dress [2] – part 1

As I enviously admired her soul dress,

「Hey! What are you standing around for? Quickly bring out your soul dress too.」

She said that ridiculous thing as though it was a given.

「Ha, haha… Sorry to disappoint you but, I can’t perform such an amazing feat.」

As I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head, she stared at me in wonder.

「…Eh? Are you… being serious?」

「Yeah.」

Unfortunately, I can’t summon a soul dress.

On the contrary, this is the first time I have ever seen a real soul dress.

As I said so,

「Puh… Ahahahahaha! Hi,hi-hi-… My, my stomach… my stomach hurts…」

She held her stomach and laughed really happily.

「HaaHaa…Haaaa… To think that a novice who can’t even summon a soul dress, gets to fight me, who is revered as the『Black-and-White Princess』…is unpleasant.」

As I thought that she would continue laughing just like before, she sharply glared at me.

(A princess with a wide range of emotional expression…)

I’m sure everyday will be fun with her.

And one more thing – I didn’t even want this duel. She coerced me into accepting it.

However, I predicted that it would be even more c.u.mbersome if I argued here, so I decided to keep my mouth shut.

「Well it doesn’t matter. I will at least acknowledge your courage and guts. ーfufu, don’t think it will end in a moment, alright? I will fry you slowly with low heat, ok… I will simmer, and simmer, and simmer you!」

Unlike her elegant appearance, she seems to have a simple personality.

The gentle and dignified figure that I saw at the entrance ceremony was probably an act.

(…Certainly, I can’t summon a soul dress.)

But that doesn’t lead to an instant loss.

There are many other fighting methods other than a soul dress.

「ーHere I come, Risan?」

I asked, without the slightest carelessness, while still holding on to – Seigan no kamae.

「Eh, by all means.」

On the other hand, she was being c.o.c.ky.

She released one hand from the sword and beckoned me with with her finger.

…Even I have my pride as a swordsman.

I can’t just stay silent after being underestimated to this extent.

「First Sword – Flying Shadow!」

Much faster than usual.

Much stronger than usual.

I shot a feint.

「Wh! A flying slash…!?」

She was surprised for a moment, but immediately entered into a defensive posture.

「-White Scale!」

The white flame formed a coil-like big s.h.i.+eld and burned out the flying shadow.

「Hee… Seems like this will be a little enjoyable…!」

I used the blind spot created by her s.h.i.+eld – to close in instantly.

Then, I immediately unleashed the next strike when I entered the inner side of the s.h.i.+eld.

「Eighth Sword – Yatagarasu!」

「Eight simultaneously…!?」

Risan stiffened for an instant at the eight imminent slashes, but

「Kuhー Black Breath!」

She immediately burned the eight slashes with black flame.

(…As expected, really powerful)

Her soul dress ‘s ability to deal with every situation far exceeded my expectations.

When I confirmed by sight that all the slashes were knocked down, I tried drawing closer to perform a follow-up attack.

「Don’t come closer! – Draconic Roar!」

She spread black and white flames over a wide range.

In the face of an irregular ranged attack, I can’t help but put distance between us temporarily.

There was a big distance between us, and we fell into a stalemate for a little while.

「You… what was that skill just now…?」

「I don’t know which one you’re talking about, but both are techniques I have devised.」

「…Right. At the very least, you have the accomplishment of being acknowledged by Leia…」

She muttered while looking over at Leisensei.

「Anyway – now I know clearly that you’ve faced swordsmans.h.i.+p in earnest and devoted substantial time into training, through the attacks we exchanged just now.」

Well that… I have spent over a billion years in training.

「Alright, I will acknowledge you as a 『Fairly Good Swordsman』」

「…Why thank you.」

For the time being, I took it as a compliment.

People will be happier if they took things positively.

「But, there’s no point in refining your sword skills when you can’t use soul dress. I will demonstrate it to you from here on out. No amount of effort will be enough to overcome – the insurmountable wall known as talent!」

Having said that, she charged straight towards me.

(In a contest of simple muscle strength, I should be better… So, what are you thinking…?)

I want to avoid being caught in the flames due to evading poorly.

Responding to the taunts of my opponent is annoying but… it can’t be helped.

Let’s take her on from the front.

Our swords clashed – the moment we were locked sword to sword, Risan laughed.

「High King Style – Strong Strike!」

At that moment, a tremendous impact that didn’t feel like an elegant woman’s strength a.s.sailed my arms.

「Wha…t!?」

This woman, how does she possess such brutish strength…!

「HAAAAAAAAA…!」

「Kuh, OOOOOOOOO…!」

Legs, Hips, Abdomen, Arms – I met her a.s.sault by mobilizing all my muscles.

However,

(s.h.i.+t…, I can’t stop her…)

I was outmuscled by her explosive power – my sword was sent flying, exposing my abdomen full of gaps.

「You’re full of openings!」

Her powerful kick landed there.

「Guh!?」

I deliberately jumped back to reduce the shock and narrowly escaped heavy damage.

At the same time, I retrieved the sword that fell behind and prepared for the next attack.

(s.h.i.+t… that strength is troublesome…)

The secret of her ridiculous strength is the blazing flame behind her.

At the moment the swords collided, the flames behind her flared up, and she obtained that explosive power.

Risan, who gave me an effective blow, looked at me with a sidelong glance.

「If we simply compare our swordsmans.h.i.+p, then you are certainly above me …which irritates me. However, my swordsmans.h.i.+p, which is strengthened with soul dress, can’t be beaten by your makes.h.i.+ft swordsmans.h.i.+p. Did you finally understand a little? The absolute power of soul dress.」

A combination of swordsmans.h.i.+p and soul dress… honestly, it is nothing less than admirable.

(But… how naive)

I clearly understood something from her previous strike.

She relies too much on her overwhelming soul dress, that her swordsmans.h.i.+p has become rough.

In addition to that, her carelessness and self-pride – there’s plenty of chances to win.

(…Shall I use that?)

The technique that I devised within one of the several loops in the Prison of Time – I never imagined the technique created just for the fun of it, would get a chance to debut in actual combat.

(Well… now that I’ve decided to use it, first… I have to precisely predict Risan’s movements)

I replayed the offence and defense we exchanged in my mind.

First, she saw the flying shadow and developed a white flame s.h.i.+eld that protected a fairly wide area.

Second, in front of the approaching Yatagarasu, she calmed down and controlled the black flame and shot everything down accurately.

Third, when I drew closer with a follow-up attack, she deployed a wide-range attack calmly without panicking.

(…Risan has consistently made rational and conservative choices)

And currently, she has gotten an effective telling blow against me – I have a pretty good idea of her next action.

After finis.h.i.+ng the a.n.a.lysis, I calculated the optimum point from Risan’s position.

I pa.s.sed the sword tip through that point, gently in a way she wouldn’t be suspicious.

(…Yos.h.i.+, the preparations are complete now)

After that, if she moves as I thought – it will burst.