Innate talent.
「Come at me.」
Seriously, I found something really interesting.
If this was my grandchild, I might not stop laughing.
Speaking of 15 years old, I had yet to encounter the arts of the 「Shijima Style」. Having a mentor to study under really made me a bit envious.
「──Go.」
But, still.
If this was the me of my previous existence, I would have been jealous of the ability of this ‘next generation’.
But now, I’m also one of the Martial Artists of the ‘next generation’ now.
The goal of reaching the realm of the strongest──mine.
Chesters’ inherited skill came at me, only to accurately graze my cheek.
I probably wouldn’t have received damage, had I used all my magical power. However, there wouldn’t be anything in it for me, had I won due to difference in magical power.
I must win in terms of ability(skill) when fighting someone with 「Martial Art」capcity. This was what my mentor always used to say.
That’s why, I want this to become a match which only tested our ability(skill).
Putting out my fist, I took up a posture as if I were creeping. (TL: Like a tiger when hunting prey)
Sky-Cutting Fist. The move that the 「Primo Style」had used to finish off many opponents in one round. Because the fist that usually brought sure victory was dodged, Cheryl’s countenance was stained with slight surprise. (TLN: ‘Sky-Cutting Fist’, sorry for the chuuni-like name. This was probably the only way to make it sound ‘cool’ and shorten it.)
But, it was only for an instant. Certainly, it was one of the 「Primo Style」’s strong fist attacks, but it wasn’t the only one. (TLN: Here’s the Google Translate for the second sentence…“It is in the certainly prime flow duel surgery with a strong first attacks, but Thus it is not a martial art only Hatsu撃 excellent.”)
That single strong blow retracted, as if it were never used, and the strange illusion of two, three fists came at me; this was the true essence of the 「Primo Style」.
The girls’ fist looked delicate, her fair-skinned slender body bending, as if it were a whip・・・.
The blow had been retracted returned at a tap of a heel, as if it were a dream, a trick──nonchalance and laughter, both feelings that could be felt from the girl’s fist. (TL: I need help with this line…)
It isn’t used to me.
It certainly was fast. As a person who pursued 「Martial Arts」, the speed, as well as mind-game were all evidently there.
However, I have already seen where it’s going. It was nothing more than elaborate trickery…to me.
「──Eh?」