“This incompetent!” (Servant)He cam

“This incompetent!” (Servant)

He came swinging down with his wooden sword from behind, so I took one step back and avoided it by about half a body’s length as I met the eyes of the man who attacked me.

He had probably thought that there was no way to avoid an attack from behind without detection, and his face was dyed with surprise as my fist was sinking into the pit of his stomach.

“Naa!? Th-this…” (Servant)

Before that guy fell down, I had already taken the next move.

I took that man’s wooden sword and threw it at another person at the same time, but he deflected the thrown wooden sword instinctively. I wrapped around him from the side, and moved to the back during the brief moment that man focused on me.

“Yes, I’m here” (Sirius)

I suppressed his movement by twisting his arm straight into his neck. This is not a perfectly accurate representation, but it would be easier to understand if I described it as being like a choke hold.

An opponent in this state can’t escape easily, and it is almost impossible to escape if both legs are hooked to the body. This time, it had been only on the neck. Nevertheless, I increased my arm strength gradually so that he would understand. But the opponent was noticeably trying to struggle so I told him by whispering at his ear.

“Do you want to stop?”

He answered by nodding his head slightly since his neck is being suppressed. By the way, the two men were making a commotion about me being a coward, but they did nothing as I continued to hold the man hostage. Coward huh… I want to return those lines entirely.

“If you want me to stop, tap my hand twice. But…” (Sirius)

Before I finished talking, my hand was tapped. Oi, oi, you challenged me proudly, but you’re too weak minded. I released my hold from his neck just as promised, and the man laughed while looking back.

“You fool…Owaaa!?” (Servant)

The man tripped over when I waved with the back of his wooden sword. If you didn’t think I saw that coming, you’re underestimating me. Subsequently, I picked up the wooden sword which had lain on the ground , and aimed my thrust at the face of the man who had fallen down.

“Hiii!?” (Servant)

Of course, I didn’t stab seriously. The sword struck straight into the ground, right next to the man’s eye. It scratched his skin a little bit, and the blade is half buried in the ground, so he’d understand what would happen if I were to stab with full force. For example, if I had struck that wooden sword on his head, you could expect his life to be gone.

“There is no next time.” (Sirius)

“Y-yessss…” (Servant)