When Demon Child Become Human
␑| Sparing II

We went back to the special room to see the sparring except for Crist, because after this was the round for him to fight. He will fight ordinary club members.

In this room I saw Fate sitting on one of the provided sofas. Perhaps after the emotional Daniel incident, we-I, Daniel, and Crist-joked for a moment so that he ascended first and arrived sooner.

As usual, I got closer to the transparent wall and saw the fight live rather than through the camera broadcast.

Ah, it's already started.

Class Executioner is unique. In addition to the double blades, they could also fight using chains that connected the two blades like an optimal Crist using his weapon; it reminds me of the Swordmaster who also had to be smart to play the sword switching rotation between Sabel and Zweihande.

Suddenly I remembered that Crist was fighting no one recorded the match. Maybe I'll offer to help with the documentation.

Before long Crist's fight is over and won by him. Somehow the average club member uses the same fighting techniques as the previous sparing even though the discipline Department's code of conduct has been abolished.

I shrugged both shoulders, probably because Disciplinary there is only one in this club, Fate. Indeed most people will choose Exclusion over other departments, unlike me who was forced into it.

After a few minutes, the sound of people talking on the stairs up to this room. His voice was a little faint until it got closer, it was Crist with his opponent. I approached them too.

Realizing this, Crist pats his interlocutor's shoulder and ends up slamming on the couch around. He began to gulp the isotonic drink that had been grasped, seemed quite exhausted. I decided to sit next to him.

"Crist, you're part of the sparing documentation for our club, right? Eeem, if you fight no one recorded it, I can .. help you, if you don't mind."

The intended laugh until a little choking, he stroked his throat and deliberately united himself to relieve pain.

"Red, are you worried about me?"

I didn't answer. Honestly, it felt a little blush even I lowered my head and stroked the nape.

He took another sip of his drink and said, "If women knew you were this gentle person there would be a lot of fancies."

"Did?!"

"Hahahaha, your eyes are very sharp and you are a bit stiff, so many people are reluctant to you. Besides you, hmm ...." He put his drink on the table in front and looked at me deeply. "Lumayan, though a bit of a mess. It may take a little shaving because it's already very thick."

I exhaled a long breath again. "Crist, I just offered to help with the documentation ...."

He chuckled and leaned on the sofa. "Why worry about me? After this fight with Cecil, you better pick him up."

Ah, yes too. Too busy yourself to forget to see the development of the competition.

I looked around and watched Cecil stretch in the corner of space, his breathing seemingly dashed. Maybe still feeling tired? If he wants a time off to fight I don't mind. Immediately I got up from my seat and approached the little girl.

"Red, about the hair ... Is your hair colored, kind of brown? Not black anymore."

More precisely can't. Just like what I'm wearing, everything will be dark.

"Oh, no-no. You can go." He took off his glasses and slightly massaged both eyes. I hope Crist doesn't push himself.

Returning to the step, knocking on my black shoes sounded so echoing in the room that the little girl noticed my arrival and stopped the activity. He looked up to look at me with a flat look.

"Cil, still tired? It's okay to be pushed back."

Those pink eyes were glaring and he was ruffled around the waist. "No, the result is the same. Even so, I'll take out all my abilities. Look, I'm going to experiment!"

"Eh? Experiment?"

"No, they're broken up. Let's get our turn down."

Without heeding what I said, the girl immediately withdrew my hand. Ah, very excited ... but will I be used as a trial material?

A little worried, because the little foot was very quick to sweep the stairs while dragging me; afraid he stumbled but warned several times, Cecil did not listen.

Until arriving at the simulation arena, Professor Kaidan greeted us with a smile and waved his hand.

"If you are ready, please take your own position" the supervisor ordered.

Cecil and I faced each other. The distant girl stood a few meters ahead. He seemed to take a deep breath as if he was trying to calm down. Before long he prepared the Heart Core, a light blue crystal ball glowing and drifting, two metal tub rings surrounding later. The transparent ribbon waved gently as the Floating Hourglass faithfully surrounded the owner.

Soul Dancer is bad against Swordmaster, I feel a little guilty not telling Cecil that now .. and so on, it will probably use the sword. Only Fate and Professor Kaidan know about this. However, I did not reduce my attention. He himself said that he would bring out the entire ability, right?

I also prepared weapons. My Heart Core shone for a moment and resonated, the next second the black crystal was blown into flying fragments and made a solid object behind the back into two swords perched neatly without any refutation.

I pulled and tightly grasped the long slender sword that was devoted to Sabel-attack. Seeming a paled knuckle with gleaming sword eyes defiantly, the sound of sword humming tickled the ears as I began to prepare in the horses.

Cecil looked surprised, moreover he must have known that my Swordmaster Grade SS. No student has fought me with a sword. Looks like this girl will be my experiment. I decided to relax the muscles a little so as not to look too fierce and as much as possible try.

It seems like what I'm doing is actually making things worse because Cecil is getting stiff.

I turned to Professor Kaidan, he patted his forehead and shook his head a little. Those brown eyes looked at Cecil deeply. "How are you, ready?"

The intended one immediately patted hard both of his marble cheeks and nodded in a reassuring omen. Professor Kaidan looked at me and Cecil many times, nodded and raised his right hand high.

Instantly the fighting arena turned into a barren land of vast rocks. The real simulation was chosen based on the will of the supervisor and it seems, Professor Kaidan chose a more inclined place for Cecil because he would easily hide behind the rocks, he said, and I can understand why he chose the arena.

"Battle one fight, Club Dion sparing. Red Sirius against Cecilia Judit." He lowered his hand quickly. "Start!"