Chapter 22: The Bastard Sword

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Your POV

F/n and I were watching the scene where it is about to conclude with a final strike. "Damn you, Andy Kasuto! You're going to lose whatever you try or not!" The man called Pervan Bilz has his sword while it's glowing orange. Andy with his black coat has his black sword ready up while it's glowing blue. They are both ready for a final strike. They both dash forward, unleashing their sword skills. "Might Stone Cutter!" Pervan makes a swing with all of his might.

"Azure Horizontal Stream!" Andy intercepts. The two swords clash with the light sparking. The sound of the sword clang echoes in a large radius. The impact of it shockwaves out.

Everyone gasped. I look up, seeing the blade being snapped in two. Standard silver steel. Then it got destroyed before it could hit a civilian or an adventurer. We all look at the explosion, but not the battle. I see the violet stream aura that must have caused an explosion.

"My...my sword...!" The voice of Pervan shocks when we look back. His sword has been snapped while Andy's black sword is left unharmed. "You...what have you done!?" Pervan scowls at him.

"Nothing," Andy puts his sword back to his scabbard. "I just need to teach you the meaning of kindness instead of showing your status to anyone while you're still weak as a commoner." He turns to Pervan. "This is how you fight against someone who couldn't back down and just run away. The way to have it is to earn it with proof. Your excuses are just too useless no matter how many times you try to talk it out or doing things by force. This is how you try to fight with."

"Just thinking that I would try to accept this kind of defeat?" Pervan takes out his dagger. "I will never accept it! I tried everything and even those damn nobles, but they never tried to acknowledge me! Just what the hell do you even fight for!?" He makes a charge for it. Andy can't take out his sword by now. Then someone appears, a woman with long purple-blue hair in a ponytail with her scarlet purple-red eyes. She wears her employee uniform for the adventure's guild. She grabs his arm and throws him to the ground.

"Oh!" Everyone gasps.

"That should be enough. I'll let you off at first but unauthorized fight in public is strictly forbidden. Any more trouble and your adventure license will be revoked. This is your first and final warning." She said to him.

"That's Phanli Beifevu to you." One of the people comments about her.

"Yeah, she's like a savior to every people she likes."

"But I heard that she hated men. Disgusted men."

"He hates men? I wonder what she's going to do with this guy?" F/n questions their judgment. "Hey Y/n, what do you think about her?" I wasn't paying attention. The case of the scene is closed while people are moving away and gone to their business. "Y/n, are you even listening?" F/n looks at me. I was on my phone while uploading the video I recorded the scene. And done.

"Good." My face gets filled with a smirk with my eyes being plain confident. The effect of the yellow four-point stars shines with me.

"What's that supposed to mean?" F/n doesn't look too pleasing with my revelation report.

Bastard Sword: A multi-role sword with the use of one or two hands while the grip is a one and a half. Unlike with the arming sword or the longsword. A balanced method for power, agility, mobility, and control, the meaning of offense and defense. However, it does have difficulties from some common complaints. Note that it cannot be handled that easily with its grip unless you master it.

I finished uploading the video to my social media account. Now, this is going to get interesting than just my hands. "Why can't I be happy with your phone?" F/n sadly pouts.

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