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Bab 17: Chapter 17: Difference

* Dagfinn *

* I couldn't believe how it was possible, it was hardly if my attack had made him move an inch. To see his gaze I was facing a wall, not an impassable mountain and he wanted to let me know. How far his strength rises is not at all normal. I saw him sink his claws into my weapon and shatter it like it was the glass of a bottle *.

-That you...

-I recognize your strength. But we are not walking on the same path.

* When I came to myself I was in the stands surrounded by everyone. That's when I understood, I lost against him. Again and this time within the rules. It was so ridiculous that I laughed about it just before I burst into tears *.

-Dagfinn. * Said Visra who hugged me *.

* I had the hatred, me who believed to surprise him by using the Efrat. I couldn't stop my tears from falling because I felt pathetic. It was him and him alone that I wanted to beat. Olenna was also sitting next door crying which made my heart ache *.

-Aaah are you going to cry for a long time?

* I stopped crying for a moment and turned around. I saw Dagur who had come to us. In the meantime he had changed his shirt but still in the turtleneck style. That said, he seemed as though embarrassed by what had just happened *.

-You are seriously ridiculous I never wanted to be mean. Varken's other jerk pissed me off and I got carried away that's all.

-You have a funny way to apologize. * Says TOB *.

-Yes good here I am sorry. You Olenna, I apologize for disfiguring you and you Dagfinn sorry for taking you down like that. This tournament was to define who was going to be at the top of the pyramid and to command must be the strongest.

* He held out his hand and smiled at me *.

- No grudge eh.

-No grudge. * I say shaking his hand *.

-And by the way, stop trying to surpass me, I'm the strongest that would be ridiculous. * He told me with his smug smile *.

-You jerk...

-It's okay. * Said Olenna *. We understood.

* I saw Dagur walk over and whisper something in his ear. She turned red and threw an ax at him, which he stopped with his fingertips *.

- Calm down, you get excited too quickly. * He laughed *.

* I don't know what they said to each other, but it didn't sound Catholic. I took a closer look at Dagur and saw that he had changed again *.

-What happened to your hair?

-Ah, it's your fault they're like that. And to think that I had a hard time kept them under control. They are completely blue now.

* He says it's my fault, but he totally put me back in an attack *.

-You don't have to mope like that. * Said Ortega *. You are the only opponent who forced him to use his Efrat. Your rank will be higher than you think.

-Really ?

-Didn't i told you ? * said Dagur *. My qualification goes without formality. It's only your results that interest me.

* After a glass of water and a few thoughts we went to the stands where we sat down on the stone pillar. Beside us a young man who kept staring at Dagur. An albino? Not a human. I gave him a bad look and he returned to the arms of the warrior next to him. This one had an aura that made me uncomfortable but he stroked his hair and smiled *.

-He's not going to eat you young king.

* The next hen was Enrik's. The modalities of the test that he had imposed as number one of his hen: "All the fights will be against him, there will be no alternation. If he loses once they will all be admitted as warrior of rank expert and he will accept his fate. If he wins they will all be sent back to the farms. " Beside me Dagur watched him smiling *.

-Show me what you're capable of. *He yelled*.

* Ha basically we are kids. Enrik turned and smiled at him. I saw a guy pounce on him and punch him hard enough to break his bones but he remained steady *.

- Calm down my friend. * He said without losing his smile *.

* Blood was even flowing from his mouth, his eyes turned blue as did his hair *.

-Dagger was right. * Said Dagur *. This promotion will be excellent.

* Enrik broke the back of his neck with a flick of his arm, making him fly through the air. I believe the arena has never been so devastated by sending so many people into the scene. Enrik cracked his shoulders and motioned for the next to come back. It was one-sided to believe that this ordeal was only meant to favor a certain group of people. Enrik was strong, much stronger than I thought he was. Stronger than Olenna, stronger than Varken stronger than me. He beat everyone with his mastery of the sword, it looked like he was flying and that without any drop of blood reaching him directly *.

- Looks like my mother's style. * Said Dagur fascinated *.

* He spread all his opponents by slashing them and they fell one after the other *.

-That's a good thing done.

* He was about to leave but the referee stopped him *.

-Enrik it's not over. * Said the referee *.

* The last competitor was a girl. She was relatively small, but she looked cute. Her hair was black and curly. His clothes were a purple shirt and a black skirt with deer patterns on it *.

-Uh who is that? * Dagur asked *.

-Now that you say it does anyone know this girl? * I asked *.

* I saw the adult next door smile and stared at us *.

-It promises to be interesting.

* I swear there was something unhealthy about this guy, his gaze was cold and penetrating. It would make anyone uncomfortable. On the ground it was not getting better the girl was trembling like a leaf and it was to wonder if she could hold her weapon correctly *.

-You don't have to force yourself. * Said Enrik *. You can always give up. Or if you refuse it's me who would do it like that ...

-I refuse. * She shouted *.

* She unsheathed a rapier, a very thin blade that she pointed in his direction. His Efrat manifested and his hair turned a light blue *.

-By hell. * swear Enrik *.

-I admit I won the test of the forest by collecting emblems buried. *She says*.

* I think it's my fault there *.

-But I'm a Killick and I would never refuse the fight. I am here to prove my strength and nothing and no one will stop me.

* Enrik's gaze changed from smiling to serious *.

-So prove it.

* I was witnessing a really amazing thing for a kid my age. I do not know what was the most extraordinary, this thin girl frail like an alga which struck all over at the same time leaving no respite to her opponent or the opponent in question who parried all her attacks without moving from his initial position *.

-That's the difference between us. * Said the man next to him. * Those who manage to wield the Efrat are granted a superhuman strength allowing them to accomplish feats. Other than that, the Killicks are getting pretty close to humans.

-You laugh. * Said the young blond *. Nothing that I saw today was human.

-You are still a child but know that for us adults what is happening is easily perceptible. Kids move only a tenth faster than an adult. When they are adults themselves they will be much more terrifying.

-From ... What?

-Let's say that for the time being you are just attending a demonstration of what will be.

* I do not know who this kid is or why we talk to him with so much respect but he had not twisted the performance in front of me was enough to leave speechless. Enrik left no opening and conversely she offered him no respite. However, he finally gave in and she punched him several times in the leg in the shoulder and one even pierced his cheek. I heard screaming in the assembly. Probably a member of his family but Enrik knelt on the ground before this girl tried to stab him in the face. The rapier blade got stuck in the fur of his coat and he smashed it with a palm to the side. She kicked him in the ear which destabilized him and she grabbed her sword which she turned against him *.

-You lost. *She says*.

* Enrik smiled and let out a sigh *.

-I accept my ....

* It was then that I saw Dagur appear on the ground and by faith seize the blade and the hand of Enrik *.

-What a bad loser you do. * He said *. And you are sparring not a fight to the death.

-Tch.

* She threw down the sword and her hair turned black again then she turned on her heels *.

-You got knocked out by a less tall and weaker girl, it's not very famous.

* The girl returned to the charge and kicked Dagur in the back of the neck but was surprised when he went out of sight to appear behind her *.

-I believe that nobody here understood but to make things clear.

* I felt her shiver slightly as he ran his hand over her shoulder *.

- Here it is me the strongest.

* I will eventually take my word for it. Having said that, she calmed down and released her hand *.

-I like you with your tomboy air. Sounds like we're going out together.

- Go die idiot.

-Oh I feel hurt. * He said sarcastically *.

-Since you keep repeating that you are the strongest why you do not face Prince Kaleb. * She said, pointing to the platform *. Let us be fixed.

* I glanced at the gallery where the prince was standing and Kaleb didn't look cheerful *.

-It is an excellent idea. * Said Dagger who jumped in excitement *. We're going to get to the heart of the matter.

-It's true that he was so incredible that we forgot the prince. * Said the blond *.

* I glanced at Dagur again and what I saw terrified me again. Just seeing the look he was giving this girl I understood *.

-Don't tell me that ... The beast is back.

* End of chapter *


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