I Was Reincarnated as a Villainous Noble and I Want to Be Expelled, but the Yandere Princess Won’t Let It! - Chapter 64-66

Chapter 64: Enemy

Cutting down the enemy, ravaging the enemy.

“Retreat! Retreat!”

In the end, I command the retreat and begin the withdrawal.

“I’ll clear the way!”

To create a path back to the fort, I cast a spell and sweep away the enemy soldiers, making a clear path.

“Retreat!!!”

My knights flow into the path I created and start retreating.

“Ah!”

In the midst of this, one of the knights gets hit and falls, rolling on the ground.

“Sir Reno!?”

Seeing this, I immediately turn back. Abandoning the magical motorcycle I was riding, I sprint across the ground to reach the fallen knight.

“Run!”

I grab him and toss him onto the magical motorcycle, which had continued ahead without me.

“Leave the retreating ones! Focus on the main target!”

“Surround and kill that monster together!”

“Men! This is the greatest enemy! The one we must defeat! If we kill him, we win!”

“He stayed alone on the front lines…”

All alone, the enemy soldiers surrounded me.

“Alright.”

Escaping now would be shameful. While I’m at it, I’ll crush the enemy’s morale here.

“Inhale…”

I can at least get my subordinates to safety.

“Exhale…”

Devour everything.

“AAAAAAAAH!!!”

Devour everything. Pull the enemy into my flow. Push them away with my force.

“That’s my son.”

Seize and take.

“Ah?”

My swung sword is blocked by a hooded man, blending in as an enemy soldier.

“Hey! Long time no see, Reno!”

Blocking my sword isn’t ordinary. Seeing my determined gaze, the man smiles and slowly removes his hood.

“Father!?”

The face hidden beneath the hood is indeed my father’s.

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Chapter 65: Father

The two of us, holding swords and locked in a blade struggle, were father and son—myself and my father.

“…”

“Haha! You look scared, Reno!”

My face tightened.

“Heh.”

In response, I let my tense expression naturally shift into a smile and speak.

“Are you the one who’s afraid, Father? It seems like you’re speaking well despite your fear.”

“You… how dare you say that!”

Neither of us gives an inch, clashing swords with each other.

“Heh.”

I try to disrupt my father’s stance by relaxing my own strength.

“Oops.”

My father reacts quickly. He attempts to regain his footing with a natural movement, trying not to lose his balance.

“Be blown away.”

However, my main goal is to create a small opening in my father’s defense. As he tries to readjust his stance, I strike with a wind spell to his abdomen.

“Ahhahaha!!! Good! Good!”

Blown back by the spell, my father stands up with a crazed laugh, his voice echoing.

“I thought you were losing it, but not to this extent.”

In front of my father, who laughs with genuine delight, I relax and stand naturally, preparing for what’s to come. This is where it will be decided.

“Heh.”

“Hah.”

I have a premonition.

“Hehe…”

We both maintain our composure and start walking slowly, closing the distance.

Closer, closer, closer,

“…”

Even when we are just a hair’s breadth away, we remain unmoving, quietly facing each other. Don’t lose your composure, absorb your surroundings, don’t lose to the man before you, channel everyone’s will into yourself, and control the morale.

My father and I. The winner of this clash will be the victor of this battlefield.

“That’s right, that’s the Lastella way.”

“Who are we?”

“We are the fangs that devour eternity.”

A brief exchange between my father and me.

“…!”

“Raaah!!!”

And with that, both my father and I begin to move once more.

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Chapter 66: Fierce Battle

With both of us holding swords, my father and I continued to clash our weapons.

“I thought you were just a brat who couldn’t use a sword and relied only on magic, but you’re quite skilled!”

“I’ve been training a bit since the incident with Rino!”

I dodged and parried my father’s strikes, constantly moving back while trying to involve my surroundings as much as possible. I continued to deflect his attacks.

“But! Running away won’t accomplish anything!”

I matched my father’s sword with my own and deflected his downward strike.

“…”

My father, putting a lot of force into his sword, shifted his weight slightly to adjust his stance. Seeing this, I took a step forward and lifted my knee to aim for his abdomen.

“Such a bad habit of yours.”

But my father’s raised knee stopped mine.

“Tch.”

“That’s not something to click your tongue about!”

Then, my father discarded his sword and lunged at me with both arms.

Still holding onto my sword with reluctance, I couldn’t react in time.

“Ha!”

My father grabbed my shoulder and headbutted me.

“Are you kidding me!?”

Though I couldn’t respond at first, I adjusted and headbutted my father back.

We both shook our heads and clashed, drawing blood.

“…Ha!”

In the midst of this, I forcefully rolled on the ground with my father.

While rolling with him, I managed to grab hold of myself.

“You’ve kept me away from my sword. Is magic really your strong suit?”

“Of course.”

“Hehe… Is it a parent’s duty to indulge their child’s whims?”

“Then just stand there and do nothing.”

In response to my words, my father, now surrounded by blue flames, prepared his magic, and I retorted with even more audacious words.

“Haha! That’s impossible! I’m a battle maniac!”

“Is that so!”

I countered the blue flames my father shot towards me with my own magic.