Returned Lord Wants To Rest - Returned Lord Wants To Rest chapter 75

Chapter 75.

“When I was a knave, I was beaten like crazy.”

“I heard you trained your fists.”

Pastaar nodded.

“Even though I trained my fists, there were many cases where I lost. Even if I had one shot, there were many cases where I also passed out in one shot.”

“okay.”

To be honest, it was good for me that Pastar was talking like this.

Because I moved busier than Pastard, my stamina was consumed more.

You need to use this time to replenish your stamina.

“So a lot of what I thought was right.”

Pastaar rushed at me again.

Before I could finish my story, Pastard lunged at me and punched me.

It was an unexpected attack, but it was avoided because there was enough distance.

“I just attacked… it was the knave itself. It’s very petty.”

Pastard didn’t pay attention to my words and continued talking.

“I asked my younger brothers and older brothers to beat me up a lot. That too every day.”

Pastard continued to attack me as he spoke.

While narrowly avoiding the attack, I continued to aim for the vitals.

“In the end, I gained a level of toughness that no one could surpass.”

“okay.”

Pastaar’s relaxed look.

My attacks seemed to be of no avail.

Besides, it was as if Pastaar would become a berserker in the story.

The more they hit, the fiercer the attack was.

Occasionally, Pastard’s attacks were passing by.

“I don’t think you’re a prosecutor at all.”

Pastard seemed more accustomed to fighting with fists than swords.

I continued to avoid Pastar’s fists.

However, it was difficult to avoid all of Pastar’s attacks that were constantly attacking him.

“I’m sorry…”

Pastard’s fist landed on my side.

As Pastard said, there was a single shot in Pastar’s fist.

It’s been quite a pain.

“hmm···.”

It punched me, but Pasta didn’t seem satisfied.

“Your skin is very strong.”

“hahahaha, it’s a little different.”

Using body strengthening, the place where the fist touched for a moment was strengthened.

Because of that, he was able to withstand Pastar’s fist.

“I’ll have to push myself a little harder.”

He was only in a hurry to avoid Pastard’s fist.

I got it right once.

This is worth it.

Of course, if you make a mistake in strengthening your body, it is clear that there will be considerable damage.

Carelessness is forbidden.

“Let’s do it in earnest.”

“That’s a word I really like.”

The fist that was difficult to avoid just hit me, and I continued my attack.

It was a speed that could not be followed by the eyes of the general public.

So, in the eyes of the spectators, it must have seemed as if they were fighting each other.

melee fight.

A fight where only fists come and go without any defense.

The cheers of the crowd grew louder and louder.

The people who overwhelmingly supported Pastard started cheering for me.

Before I knew it, about half of them were cheering me on.

“You are amazing.”

“You too.”

distanced themselves from each other.

For a moment, even though my attack seemed meaningless, Pastard’s mouth was filled with blood.

‘As expected, the pain just dulled.’

It is true that Pastard’s toughness was not strong.

Even so, the vital points continue to be hit, but I can’t be fine.

Clearly, Pastard was also taking damage.

The proof is the blood that formed on his lips.

However, the fishy smell of blood lingers in my mouth too.

‘It would be more accurate to call it a mental battle now.’

Compared to the beginning, Pastard and I moved much slower.

The damage must have been cumulative.

This time, I ran into Pastar first.

“Maybe it’s because you’re young, you’re full of energy.”

“well.”

He swung his fist.

A strange thing happened.

Pastar finally dodged my fist.

“You must be very sick.”

But this might be a worse situation for me.

Doesn’t that mean that the moment Pastard decides to dodge his fist, there are cases where my attack doesn’t succeed?

“Admit it. Your fists… are spicy.”

Pastar, who avoided my fist, swung his fist right away.

I decided not to be vigilant, but I didn’t think Pastar was avoiding my fist.

That’s why my posture was messed up.

There was no way to dodge that fist.

Besides, it’s a pretty powerful fist.

It was a fist that could surely be dangerous if hit.

‘sh*t.’

I dodged Pastard’s fist.

It’s something that no normal human being can do.

I twisted my body with telekinesis.

Having gained an innate sense, I faced danger and used it instinctively.

“···sorry.”

After avoiding Pastard’s fist, he widened his distance.

And immediately apologized.

I used my abilities without realizing it.

“As expected… that’s an interesting ability.”

“Something… I’m sorry.”

He vowed not to use his powers.

But it was spent.

I lost this match.

‘Is it the sense of intimidation that a sword master possesses?’

Unlike me, Pastard has reached the level of a sword master for a long time.

The sense of intimidation that comes from the realm that Pastard exudes.

“Once you’ve used it once, why don’t you just use it now?”

“yes?”

“Ask me one thing. If you use that ability, will you become stronger than you are now?”

“that···.”

maybe get stronger

“I guess so.”

“Then write it for me. I like fighting the strong. Defeat me with everything you can.”

but.

I didn’t like it.

I wanted to beat Pastar with all my strength.

“Well, I can understand your thoughts. But there is still one game left.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Do your best this time. Literally, this is an event game. Let’s go hot.”

Could it have been influenced by Pastard’s words?

Pastard’s words that touch the heart.

“Aren’t you a prosecutor in the first place? Let’s be as desperate as we fight with our fists.”

“···All right.”

Something upset me.

I am an inspector

That’s why I wanted to defeat Pastard with only my sword.

But right now I don’t have a sword in my hand.

It means you don’t have to be serious.

“You will regret it.”

Pastard started laughing out loud.

“regret···? I hope so.”

However, he cannot openly use telekinesis in front of an audience.

The use of telekinetic power that can only be used to the extent that it is not suspected.

There is one way I’ve been thinking about for a long time.

But at the time, it was close to a group for me.

Because I couldn’t use my telekinetic power freely.

It was different now.

An innate sense came to me.

‘Like telekinesis wrapped around the body…’

How to use it as if pulling it further by adding telekinetic power at the highest possible speed.

“I’m going right away.”

Unlike before, my speed increased even more.

Because telekinesis pulls you forward.

Pastard also seemed satisfied with my changed speed.

He swung his fist at Pastar.

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Naturally, Pastar tried to dodge my fist.

“I said you would regret it.”

I used telekinesis to slow Pastard’s actions.

That’s why my fists went where they originally intended.

A puzzled Pasta.

“Ohhh, a power that can affect me too. That’s great.”

“You will have to be a little prepared.”

I strengthened my body more than before.

You no longer have to worry about failing attacks.

Like when I swung at an ogre.

From nob le mt l. co m

No, stronger than that.

My body could explode, but I suppressed it with telekinesis.

“This must be dangerous.”

Big energy wrapped around Pastard’s fist.

He immediately aimed at my fist and swung it.

bang!

It wasn’t a sound that could come out when fists collided.

subsequent reaction force.

Pastard and I flew back at the same time.

And I smiled

‘at las.’

I landed and faced Pastard.

“Your expression is wrinkled.”

Pastard, whose expression did not change even after being hit by my fist.

Pastard’s expression changed.

Pastaar frowned, apparently in pain.

“This… is worth regretting.”

“It is not over yet.”

The previous attack was quite overpowered.

But there are still many things I haven’t shown you.

Pastard looked at his fist and said.

“Your fists are messed up.”

Pastard’s knuckles were peeling off because he held secret energy in his fists.

Still, Pastar began to laugh.

“It’s really fun.”

“Let’s get started right away.”

I immediately ran towards Pastaar.

Give up defense and focus only on attack.

It wasn’t the same destructive power as before, but it was stronger than before, and I swung my fist at Pastar.

Pastard recognized that fact, gave up defense, and focused on his fists.

“This···!”

My attack hit Pastard’s body intact.

However, Pastard’s attack did not fully reach me.

‘That’s right, my body is in a state of telekinesis.’

Before Pastard’s fists reach my body, I have to pierce the pushing force of telekinesis.

That much less damage to me.

“I’m going crazy.”

“I told you. You will regret it.”

In a way, the one-sided attack continued.

Pastard’s expression, which looked happy, gradually hardened.

“It seems that only I am sick.”

“I am sick too.”

Despite trying to push Pastard’s attack with telekinesis, it breaks through.

It’s less than before, but the pain hasn’t changed.

Pastaar distances himself from me.

“I can’t because my stomach hurts. It should end in one shot.”

“I would love that too.”

Pastard clasped his hands together.

And he began to pour mana into his hand.

‘It’s a proper secret.’

It was different from when I hurriedly blocked my fist.

A secret technique that seems to be useless even if you block it with maximum telekinesis.

I have to respond with the greatest destructive force I can.

‘Wrap your fists with telekinetic power… the explosive power of body reinforcement until the body doesn’t explode… until it’s empty…’

My fist felt like it was about to explode.

It is a force that cannot be maintained for long.

Pastard also looked like me.

There was no need to delay any longer.

Slowly, faster and faster, he ran toward Pastaar.

Pastard leaped high into the air.

“If you can stop it, stop it!”

“I will say it.”

Pastard slammed his clasped hands down at me from the air.

I raised my fist, aiming at Pastar.

The moment Pastard’s fist meets mine.

‘Now.’

I made full use of the explosive power of body reinforcement.

The best attack I can make.

My fist felt like it was about to explode.

It would be the same for Pastar.

“aaagh!”

A spirit like a scream came out of nowhere.

The power struggle between Pastar and me began.

I tried to bend my knees at the pressure of Pastard’s attack.

do not do that.

I gritted it and endured it.

Slowly Pastar began to be pushed out.

‘It’s an opportunity.’

I avoided Pastard’s attack with a slightly bent knee.

‘I can’t give more power in the air.’

The technique of shooting down from above is strong.

However, if you don’t have power like me, there is no way to give additional power in the air.

Eventually Pastar’s clasped hands were pushed upward.

‘I was aiming for this moment.’

The fist I wielded also did everything in my power to block Pastar’s attack.

But I have one other hand left.

I swung my other hand toward Pastaar, who was slowly coming down.

Helplessly, Pastard, who had been hit by my fist, slammed into the arena wall with great momentum.

“…”

The spectators who saw this situation to the end were silent.

There will be Pastard on the walls of the stadium, in the dusty space.

Their idol and champion was defeated in an event match.

The people who were cheering for me also noticed that they couldn’t believe it.

Soon, the dust near Pastard, embedded in the arena wall, disappeared.

Pastard was standing there, hesitantly.

“I lost.”

After admitting his defeat, Pastar collapsed.

At the same time, the Colosseum was filled with shouts.