Countess Cianella’s Male Slave

42. Taking out anger (2)

In the end, Siabelle agreed to Shione’s request.

In the end, they found an empty lot outside the camp where they could share each other’s swords, and faced each other.

The sun was stinging as there were no trees, but fortunately a cool breeze from the forest blew.

As soon as Sia Bell entered camp, she said as she tied her long hair, which had been loose for a while, into a ponytail.

“I will refrain from using mana because it can seriously hurt me.”

“I’ll follow you.”

Shione meekly agreed with her words.

The violence between sparring with mana and sparring without it is extraordinary.

In a mountain range teeming with monsters like this, it’s not a good choice to break down and fight with a real sword rather than a wooden sword for training.

Shione, who was already not good at swordsmanship, had no choice but to agree with her sister’s words.

She said as Sia Belle, who had tied her hair in a ponytail, brushed her bangs behind her.

“Shione, are you ready?”

“Whoa… let’s get started.”

“If so.”

Receiving Shione’s words with a shrug of her shoulders, she took out her own sword with a controlled movement.

Shione also made her nervous about sparring with her older sister for the first time in years.

Serureung.

Maybe it’s because my sword feels heavier than usual.

As she pulled out her sword, Shione’s expression became complex and subtle.

“I’ll try to adjust it so that I don’t get hurt as much as possible.”

“…I hope you don’t look at it.”

Sia Bell shook her head resolutely.

“Stop. It’s hard to concede more than this. Moreover—”

Sia Bell held her stance, placing her sword in mid-vertical position.

Sia Bell, who took a classic yet solid posture, let her words flow.

“I am not an expert knight.”

Shione was silent at Siabelle’s words. She

She said to the expert knight that she wished she hadn’t looked after herself.

Because I know very well that it is only arrogance and childish stubbornness.

“I won’t give up the player. Come in comfortably.”

“…Thank you for hanging out with me.”

“What. My younger sister wants to vent her anger. Isn’t it natural to help her as her older sister?”

“Let’s get started.”

Scary before Siabelle’s words ended.

Blame it!

Shione kicked the ground with her sword in front.

“Suck!!”

As soon as the point of my sword was within reach of her sister, she swung the sword without hesitation.

There was no need to hesitate for fear of getting hurt.

As I said myself, Siabelle is an expert knight.

You should be able to see through this obvious attack.

Chaeng!!

The sound of sharp blades clashing resounded.

Maybe it’s different.

Siabel easily parried his brother’s attack.

Many times like that.

Sibel looked at Sione, who was unable to control her anger and struggled with emotions.

She took a moment to catch her breath and as she distanced herself from her, she clicked her tongue slightly.

“…Tsk.”

Through her sparring after several years, Sione’s swordsmanship was far worse than she thought.

Before escaping to her own world, if Shione had that skill, no matter how different the sword she was using, she wouldn’t have been so miserable.

It is inevitable that it will be like this because it is not a cold rationality, but a sword that bursts out of emotion.

No matter how many times Shione’s sword attacked him in a semicircle, nothing changed.

Cianella’s swordsmanship, which was designed to pierce even more devilishly to kill the devil, was nowhere to be found.

If that wasn’t enough, I couldn’t believe that a sword that was eaten by my emotions and only poured out my resentment could reach me.

Dealing with Shione.

To be honest, I felt like I was going to yawn even after hearing the real sword.

“Huh!!”

“My emotions have completely consumed me.”

It was embarrassing to even call Shione’s appearance a swordsmanship.

Even cooks who have worked in the kitchen for a long time can do it by simply handling a knife in a horizontal and straight line.

What moves Shione is not the swordsmanship she learned with herself years ago, but her resentment.

“What the hell happened?”

So I asked.

What the hell happened, did Shione get eaten by my anger like that?

She is a child who secluded herself while being compared to herself, not even thinking about harboring such deep anger.

Certainly my brother has been mean to his servants, but he has never been so completely intoxicated with his feelings and anger.

Shione, who had been waving her arms as much as she could, exhaled her rough breath, she said.

“…I encountered Arachne.”

“Arachne?”

As soon as she returned to her camp, Zira’s sister, who had heard only that Shione and her servant were receiving treatment for her, was shocked.

Shione’s words made me think deeply.

Encountering Arachne.

With her words, I understood the situation fragmentarily.

It must have been that Shione’s servant was injured by that spider.

Shione, who cared for him very much, must have been angry.

There were doubts about that.

Shione is not strong enough to deal with Arachne.

Arachne is a clever and despicable monster that never misses its prey.

How the hell did Shione share the sword with Da without a single big wound?

“You said you encountered that Arachne?”

“When Ray asked to hurry back, he should have gone right back.”

Shione’s expression, which had been heated with anger, cooled down.

“I can still see him stabbing Arachne’s head with his sword while burning mana that won’t be much.”

“…….”

“You know what’s funnier?”

A self-deprecating expression of dejection sat down on Shione’s lips.

“That kind of guy. He couldn’t even fire an arrow to help him, and he could only watch from a distance.”

“…Isn’t the situation the situation. Arachne is also one of the top predators of the Beltrin Mountains—”

“No.”

Shione interrupted her sister and shook her head resolutely.

“If only I had come to my senses from the beginning. Or at least if I had enough skills to help Ray—”

Shione’s face was filled with anger again.

This time, it wasn’t anger eating away at her mind, it was anger controlled by her reason.

“I don’t think it was necessary for him to sacrifice himself by throwing me far away to a safe place.”

Shione finally quietly grabbed her sword and stared at Siabelle.

Unlike her poor swordsmanship, Shione’s inner side had the same coldness as that of a sharp knight.

“I’m afraid I’ll be nervous even against devil worshipers. He’s a timid man, and he hasn’t said a word that he’s scared.”

Shione’s spirit has changed.

His gasping breath was clear, and he calmly inhaled the air.

With a clearer mind, I finished my preparations to cross swords with Siabelle.

“I will never forget his screams in pain.”

The tip of her sword pointed at Siabelle.

All preparations for the blow to unleash the last minute have been completed.

“With this last sum… I want to completely change myself.”

Sia Bell also read her mood.

She was ready to take the attack with her determination.

“Huh!”

Taat!

Shione kicked off the ground again.

At the same time as he approached Siabelle in an instant.

The sharp blue blade of Shione’s sword was raised from the bottom up, pointing towards the sky.

Kigigigiging!!

The metal hit began to cry coldly.

Shione’s sword rode up on Siabelle’s blade.

It was then.

-It’s best to quickly slash and stab the enemy, then back away to get her a safe distance once again.

The story about the single-edged sword I had heard from Ray in the past came to mind.

“Wow!”

She sighed and tightened her wrists.

The trajectory of the single-edged sword, which was riding up on Siabelle’s blade at an angle, changed.

As if she had never climbed her sword, she moved forward and aimed at Siabelle’s neck.

It was a quick and frivolous stab.

“Whoa.”

The corners of Siabel’s mouth twitched.

Repeatedly making a small smile and then disappearing.

Sia Bell raised her sword and drew close, blocking her aim.

Stop.

“…….”

“…….”

Sione’s sword stopped in front of Siabelle’s neck.

Unlike today’s crappy attacks, it’s quite a sharp attack.

For a fleeting moment, the gazes of Siabelle and Sione crossed.

As Sia Bell slashed and pushed her sword away, Sione slipped behind her and distanced her from her.

“Whoa…”

The attack was blocked, but Sione seemed to be able to solve her own problem.

It was like putting my sword into the scabbard with a restrained motion.

Seeing my sister like that, Sia Belle whispered with the corner of her mouth raised to the point where she couldn’t tell.

“It’s fun.”

I really enjoyed this situation.

From the fact that her funny man who knows how to handle magic caught Arachne alone in the end.

Even my younger brother who changed like this unlike before because of that.

Then, the last attack was quite good.

There was no room for boredom.

“Layla-“

Come to think of it, that situation involved Ray, who was performing magic in front of me.

A man with enough strength to stick a sword through Arachne’s head even while his left arm was shattered.

He was fundamentally different from his attendant, the cowardly Brontë.

The first person I’ve ever had fun with.

“I’ll have to talk to you when I wake up.”

With a small murmur, Siabelle gathered her sword and approached Shione.

Then, Shione lowered his head.

“Thank you for hanging out.”

“Okay, is all that resentment over?”

“Yes…Thanks to you, I was able to gather my thoughts to some extent. Thank you.”

“What can I do with this much? Again, wouldn’t it be right to help her younger sister vent her anger as her older sister?”

Having said that, Sia Belle seized the mood and crossed her arms.

Then, she twisted her silver white hair with her index finger and repeated her unraveling.

“By the way…What exactly happened from the capture of Arachne…I think we should talk separately.”

“…Located a place that appears to have been held by devil worshipers.”

“Let’s go back to the camp and talk.”

Siabelle said as she passed Shione.

“Oh, and…if you want to change, you better make sure to change in the future. If you still show indecisiveness with your half-hearted determination, you might be in danger of losing him again—”

A subtle pleasure began to appear on Siabelle’s face as she passed Shione.

“It might be stolen.”

Shione, who started following Sia Bell, spoke with her firm heart.

“If you don’t worry, you’ll never lose anything—”

A determined gaze looked at my future.

“We will make sure nothing is stolen.”