I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 131

[EP.131] Why are you angry?

When Krashu responded, Fandra smiled slightly.

This was because he judged that Crasch had taken the bait.

“Then maybe 10:10 will do? “It looks like the 2nd generation students are there too.”

Pandra said this with a smile.

There certainly seemed to be about 9 Staron students behind Krashu.

“Crash, I will join your team too.”

At that moment, Haring, who was watching from the side, came forward.

Then, the attention of the imperial faction immediately focused on Haring.

And there was a look of discomfort in their eyes.

That’s right, Haring was originally from the imperial faction.

“Junior Haring, what are you thinking?”

Fandra also stared at Haring’s actions with incomprehensible eyes.

It was because I couldn’t understand why she, an imperialist, took the side of Krashu, a Staron.

“You just said you were a member of the second generation.”

Then Haring did not care at all and spoke confidently.

“I’m also a member of the second generation.”

Pandra’s frown behind her glasses became distorted.

As the saying goes, Haring is a member of the second generation.

We entered the boundary of the second generation that Pandra had mentioned.

I thought that if I only mentioned Staron for no reason, problems that would be difficult to handle would arise later, so I referred to it as the second generation member, which was the root of the problem.

Honestly, I think Krashu can be done on his own.

It would have been better for Haring to participate in spoiling Pandra.

“Are you going to be okay?”

When Krasch glanced at Haring and asked, she nodded.

“yes I’m fine. “I’m on Krasch’s side.”

Well, Haring reacts harshly to people he meets for the first time.

Anyone is more comfortable with what they are familiar with. This is what it sounds like.

“Me too, me too, me too! “I’m also a member of the second generation!”

Then Ballack jumped up from his seat and showed his intention to participate.

Ballack has nothing to say either.

That’s because Balak was a member of Staron’s second generation.

“… … “I am also a member of the second generation.”

At that moment, Glenn, who was holding his spear tightly, spoke towards Krasch.

This is already an act that goes against chivalry.

In such a situation, I even heard shameful remarks.

No matter how much they were imperialists, Glenn did not forgive them.

And perhaps because of what he had just said, Glenn looked at Krasch again.

Whether he knew it or not, the strong character Mary was engraved in his mind.

Krasch’s remarks acknowledging her further ignited his chivalry.

A commotion continued among the imperial faction.

Including Krasch, there are as many as four people from the limited express department.

The intention was to corner one Krasch, but things had already started to go wrong.

“Junior Glenn, what are you doing?”

Fandra treated him cynically, intending to at least drop Glenn.

But Glenn didn’t back down at all.

“It’s to protect my chivalry.”

Fandra’s eyebrows furrowed when she saw his firm resolve.

It was natural that this was the situation he least wanted.

“Okay, so I guess our team just needs to pick more from there.”

Krashu said that and looked back at the Imperials.

“If anything, you guys can increase the number of people.”

When he smiled provocatively, Pandra clenched her teeth.

Anyway, he is light-headed and short-thinking.

Like Charlotte, he must have thought that this person was an arrogant person and decided that no one would be around him.

Fortunately, Aslan, who goes with Krashu, is also in the magic side.

“Hahaha! Hey, things are going fun.”

It was that moment.

The floor suddenly rang with a strange sound of laughter.

As soon as Krasch heard that eccentric laugh, he recognized the identity.

At the place where Crashu turned his head, there was a large figure large enough to block the sunlight.

The shadow that appeared in front of him was enough to obscure part of the training ground.

Dark green eyes.

A unique tattoo drawn on the body.

Freah, the most rugged mountain range in the empire.

A small tribe called Frea is named after such a mountain.

Like Valheim, he is a child of Frea who is naturally good at martial arts and will later become a member of the generation of the firmament.

Emperor of Fighting

Arsolder Frea

Even among the generation of the firmament, a guy with terrible combat skills appeared.

“Can I get involved in this?”

He trudged over and put his arm on the shoulder of a nearby Imperial faction member.

Maybe it was because his arms were so thick, but that alone threatened to break the posture of the Imperial faction member.

“Arsolder.”

When Pandra saw him, she immediately turned red.

This was because even Pandra knew his skills very well.

‘I never thought this guy would get involved here.’

Krasch felt slightly displeased.

It looks like he belongs to the Seagreen faction now.

It must have been because of how Sigrin stimulated his interest.

And it seems that this situation has intrigued him.

“You are Charlotte’s younger sister, right?”

He stared at Krasch with a face that could never have been seen in a teenager.

“I’m looking forward to it. “Make it a big deal.”

Krasch thought about immediately sticking his fist into that grinning face, but decided against it.

Because I could see roughly how the situation would turn out anyway.

“Ha, yes.”

I thought I had to run into this guy at least once in some way.

Because Arsol likes to stick with someone as strong as Charlotte.

“Now go ahead and do something.”

Waiting is also tiring.

＊ ＊ ＊

Before the sudden contest of inaction between the 1st and 2nd generation students.

Of course, Krasch was pushed to the last place in the order.

“Krash is resting. “I will organize everything.”

“I want to go out first!”

“It’s the Empire’s business. “I will sort it out.”

Krasch looked at the three people who were all willing to take the lead.

Originally, I was planning to completely wipe out this side, but why did it end up like this?

[You brought it all on yourself, didn’t you? ]

I don’t think it’s just this time.

However, Crashu was also anxious about taking the lead.

It didn’t really matter whether there were ten or a hundred Empire guys.

This was because Arsolder participated.

‘That guy can’t handle these three.’

It is not for nothing that he is called Tuje after Tuhuang, who later became the president of Laheln Academy.

This is not an easy level of talent, but the gap of one year at Raheln Academy is huge.

‘They say I have to step forward.’

When Krashu looked at Arsolder, he smiled.

The response was that they would come out as soon as Krashu came out.

“Well, we… … .”

Meanwhile, the Staron 2nd generation students standing messy next to them didn’t know what to do.

If you think about it, it was because they were aware that they were caught up in their own business.

Krasch looked at them in silence and said.

“Pandra, that guy approached you targeting me from the beginning.”

If we can defeat this side, we can take many advantages.

Krasch waved his hand as if to say not to worry.

“So, take it easy. “I will show the second generation students what they need to do to avoid being ignored.”

After saying that, Krashu looked back at the three people who were still determined to take the lead.

“Balak, you go out first.”

“Oh yea!”

As soon as Krasch spoke, Balak jumped up and down with an excited expression on his face.

Then Haring and Glenn both looked back with dissatisfied expressions.

“Crash, why aren’t I first?”

“Why are you sending that Balak guy first?”

When they both protested at the same time, Krasz pointed to Ballack.

“Do you think he’ll have the patience to last until you all fight?”

The two people fell silent at the same time.

This was because I agreed with what Krasch said.

Meanwhile, Balak walked to the center of the Muhak training ground.

As the situation happened to be like this, everyone stepped back from the center and watched.

Then, at that moment, a member of the Imperial faction walked out.

“Who do you think will win?”

“Balack wins. “That guy is pretty strong.”

When Haring looked back at Krasch and asked, it was Glenn who answered.

But Krasch offered a different review.

“It won’t be that different.”

“what?”

Glenn looked back at Krasch with an expression that asked what he meant.

That was because Balak was skilled enough to belong to the special department.

However, Krasch knows the gap between the first and second generations.

“You guys seem to be mistaken about one thing, so I’ll tell you in advance.”

Krashu spoke while looking at Valak and the Imperial faction members who looked confident.

“Laheln Academy has something called summer training.”

Training called summer training and referred to as hell training.

In fact, it is a time to grow students by continuously training them until they die.

Of course, this is regular training that cannot be missed even if an organization is established.

This is because it is a training conducted directly by former Emperor Durandal.

“After going through that, even most idiots turn into people who do their part.”

And in the training process, students learn one of the biggest things.

“How the weak bring down the strong.”

Dealing with the weak is easy.

On the contrary, of course, it is difficult to deal with the strong.

As you live in this world, there are countless instances where you will meet someone stronger than you.

And if that strong person were the world eroder, he could not do anything and could face death.

So Laheln Academy teaches.

How the weak deal with the strong.

“It is difficult for the weak to defeat the strong.”

“Both of you, get ready!”

Suddenly, one of the students who was dragged out as a referee shouted, “Get ready.”

“So at least fight so that your efforts can be passed on to others.”

“start!”

With the start notification, Balak immediately rushed forward, drawing two swords.

The two long swords, which were longer than the length of Balak’s arms, broke the reach limit of Balak’s small body.

Chaeng!

With the clash of swords, Balak’s onslaught began.

Ballack’s onslaught, with his natural flexibility and fighting sense, was like an endless smoke.

But before that.

Members of the imperial faction thoroughly defended themselves against Balak’s onslaught.

The goal is to distribute power and defend in order to consume as little stamina as possible.

In contrast, Ballack’s movements during an onslaught are large.

This was because Ballack’s stamina was being consumed more quickly as imaginary numbers were mixed in from time to time.

The battle began to get longer and longer.

Clearly, it was a member of the Imperial faction who was constantly being attacked.

But it was Ballack whose face became more and more frowning.

“Wow, you fight in a way I don’t like!”

Balak lowered his sword and swung it as if he was irritated.

However, the imperial faction member silently blocked the sword.

This is because the only focus was on reducing the opponent’s stamina.

These factors cause the attacking opponent’s mentality to shake slightly.

No matter how fierce the attack, if they keep blocking it, even Ballack gets nervous.

Balak’s breathing became heavy.

Sure enough, in a split second, he made a mistake.

A member of the Imperial faction who was only looking at the gap immediately threw a fist.

And the flying fist was clearly pierced into Ballack’s abdomen.

“Oops!”

Ballack, who fell to the floor due to the shock, immediately got up, biting his lip.

Because I had forced myself to stand up to counter the opponent’s next attack, my stamina was drained in vain.

But the other person did not attack.

All I could do was stand there in the same place as before and wait for Ballack to attack.

“Wow, I’m so pissed!”

Seeing him preserve his stamina until the end made Ballack very excited.

And Ballack’s next onslaught was on a different level from before.

It was because it was like burning off my stamina.

As a result, the members of the Imperial faction had no choice but to respond as their ability to stop it was limited.

Pow!

Balak’s sword struck the imperial faction member’s face hard.

The moment he stumbled, Balak successfully attacked one after another, and the Imperial faction member fell to the ground.

“Huh, huh.”

Balak was breathing heavily.

It was because I had used up all my stamina to defeat him.

There was a clear victory, but as Krasch said, the battle was not overpowered by Balak.

Glenn and Haring’s eyes frowned.

That’s because the imperial faction member who came out next had a very relaxed expression.

This is a game where whoever loses first loses.

Krashu’s elite personnel are four in total: Balak, Haring, Glenn, and Krashu. The rest are second-generation students from Staron who do not belong to the special department.

On the other hand, it is safe to say that all of them are elite.

Naturally, losses accumulate steadily here.

“start!”

And the battle between Balak and the members of the Imperial faction began.

visor!

“Ugh!”

Ballack fell off from the first blow.

This was because I had used too much stamina in the front, which was my limit.

Ballack continued to attack and defend as much as he could, but it didn’t last very long.

This was because the flying sword cut through Balak’s chest and he fell to the floor.

The sword of an imperial faction member was pointed at Balak’s neck.

Victory is certain.

Fandra looked this way and smiled sinisterly.

It was as if he was confident of victory.

Should I fight and go to sleep and stick my fist in that guy’s face?

“I’m going out.”

At that moment, Glenn stood up.

Krasch looked at him blankly and opened his mouth.

“Can I give you one piece of advice?”

Glenn glanced toward Krasch.

“If that side doesn’t want to fight until the end, then you just don’t fight from the beginning.”

A look of puzzlement appeared in Glenn’s eyes.

But then he soon realized what that meant and reacted with astonishment.

“The game will be long.”

“It’s not just this side that’s nervous.”

Glenn held his spear tightly and had a confident expression on his face.

“I will exceed your expectations.”

An eye for an eye.

This is.

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