Berserk: The Prophet

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[Health points restored, current health: 53/57]

[Mental strength has recovered by 18 points, current mental strength 278/300.]

After a day of rest, Green felt much better. His body was less sore and it didn't affect his movements at all. However, the skin on the surface probably hadn't healed properly yet, so it was better not to remove the bandages today.

"That's an insane ability. It only took two days to recover to this extent. If it were in a tavern, it would probably have been healed in a day."

Green got up and muttered to himself, "Bazso is still not awake. I'd better go wash up first. I haven't picked up a sword for two days. I wonder if my skills have declined."

.........

The Knights have officially begun their daily training today. At dawn, he started practicing his swordsmanship. After sparring with Bazso for a while, three children around seven or eight years old came over.

"You're Green, a subsidiary of Galanz?"

Green and Bazzo stopped what they were doing and looked at the blond kid opposite them. These must be the kids Bazzo was talking about.

"Yes, it's me."

"Hmph, I saw your duel the other day. I want to spar with you. You're such an annoying jerk." The blond boy spoke rudely as soon as he opened his mouth. He was very unhappy with the knights' praise that day, even though they were just pageboys.

The servants around them, seeing the commotion, all gathered around.

"Okay, you go first."

Green wasn't angry. He was just teaching Bazso fighting techniques because his movements were too slow and he didn't feel like he was using his full strength. It was a good opportunity to get some exercise by having a live target.

"Tsk." The blond kid pulled out the metal greatsword from his back with a displeased look and slashed directly at Grin.

Hmph, so they're here to fight to the death.

Green snorted coldly, threw away the wooden sword in his hand, and instantly drew the greatsword from his back. He spun around, gripped it tightly in both hands, and slashed upwards to meet the blade.

"boom!"

Damn it, how can he be so strong? The blond kid's hands went numb from the shock, his sword almost slipped from his grasp, and he staggered back several steps before managing to steady himself, leaving him with a huge opening.

"Boss!" The two servants behind the blond boy looked worried, as if they were about to rush up at any moment.

Green didn't rush to end the fight because although the kid had mastered some sword fighting skills, he was still too inexperienced.

Is that all?

It's best to thoroughly thwart the good intentions of those who harbor ill will towards you.

"Damn it!!" The blond kid immediately attacked again, unleashing his full power in every move.

Green played with him for a while out of boredom, but even with his best efforts, it was like tickling him. How could someone like that have the nerve to show off his mediocre skills? But it's normal for a boy to have all sorts of excuses.

"What's wrong? Didn't you eat? Give it your all." Green played with him with one hand, even leisurely picking the snack out of his nose.

You think you can fight someone to the death with that? What a joke.

Green's incredibly irritating appearance infuriated the blond kid, and although he used much more force in his anger, he also made many mistakes.

"Ugh, this is so boring, I'm not playing with you anymore."

After a few moves, Green got bored and started to take things seriously again. It was time to teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

He swung his greatsword with both hands to deflect the opponent's sword, and dodged to the side just before the opponent's sword came down. Grimm's greatsword, imbued with all its power, followed the kid's sword and slashed down.

"Clang!" The sound of the sword breaking rang out.

It's broken?! ...How could this be?!

Green didn't give him a chance to be stunned. Once he drew his sword, he had to be prepared to bleed.

The sword's sharp edge slashed towards the child's neck, causing those around to break out in a cold sweat, but unfortunately, it was too late to intervene.

No way? This is going to be a deadly attack!

Just as those around him were thinking this, Green's sword stopped at his neck. A stream of blood flowed from the tip of the sword, barely slicing through the skin and just a hair's breadth away from severing the carotid artery.

The blond boy's eyes widened, his whole body went cold, and it took him a long time to recover from the fear of death. He collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

"Hmph." Green sheathed his sword and turned to leave.

"...Seniva!!" The two terrified henchmen finally calmed down and ran over to check on Seniva's condition.

"You're bleeding, you bastard, stop right there!" One of the brown-haired guys stood up and called out to Green, defiantly.

Green merely glanced at it, completely ignoring it, and proceeded to prepare to leave with Bazzo.

"Bastards!!" The group had grown up in noble families and had never been ignored like this before. The brown-haired boy rushed forward, and the other boy followed suit.

"Can't you understand when I tell you to stop?"

Hearing the sound of running behind him, Green quickly turned around, only to be punched in the face. Green was stunned, which reminded him of the helpless time he spent in the orphanage.

"Damn it! Hitting my boss right in front of me, are you pretending I don't exist?" Bazso was furious again. He was too slow and Green got hit again. It was outrageous!

"Bang!!"

Bazso's fist, as big as a sandbag, delivered a merciless punch to the guy's head, sending him sprawling to the ground with a bruise immediately forming on his forehead.

"Damn it!!" the child on the ground cursed, then got up and rushed forward again.

Green was in a bad mood, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying glint. Since they didn't know what was good for them, they should be prepared to receive a vicious beating!

The four of them started wrestling on the ground, and as expected, the two children were pinned to the ground and beaten severely.

"Hey! We're all on the same side, stop fighting."

Those around them, seeing that something was wrong, quickly went to pull them apart and call the "parents" of the servants.

............

"???" Cardi was inexplicably called over. He looked at the kid being beaten on the ground and was about to watch the show when he realized that the one riding on top of the kid was Green and his friend.

Seriously, he's only been recovered for a day and he's already so energetic, finding things to do for himself.

The servants had just pulled the children apart when these two children, who seemed to have some incredible strength, managed to pull one apart with the combined efforts of both of them.

The two on the ground were beaten to a pulp, their faces covered in snot and tears; they'd probably be out of bed for a long time.

“Maca, Muke…”

Seneva, who was on the ground, finally came to her senses. When she saw that everyone around her had arrived, she realized what was happening and rushed over to her father, still crying.

Seeing his son's pathetic state, the muscular man with short blond hair slapped him hard across the face.

"What kind of coward are you, crying like this?" The man scolded Seniva mercilessly. He didn't have such a shameful son!