《Sword of Demon Cless》The characteristic of his Sword. Half-Demon and the gravitational sword
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The next day, cless started out his day fixing his room. He then fix himself and started to move his feet unto the roof top. He is suspended for the whole week thus, he has no other way but to use his own time. Just as he is about to reach the last step of the stairs, there he saw jacob with his sword coming down to the stairs where he is in.
"Oh cless, glad to meet you here at the right time." claimed by jacob.
"What are you doing here?"asked by cless.
"Just finished practicing my sword, im about to head down now"claimed by jacob.
"I see, thats good then" claimed by cless as he make his last step from the stairs reaching the rooftop. It was a wide open room, fit to be called a training ground.
"Want to spar?" asked by jacob.
"No, thanks. I can manage" resisted by cless.
"We've heard about you yesterday. The whole class of class C now hates you cless. Except me and jessica. Will its understandable for them. Ever since you almost killed that senior swordsman, the seniors are giving us a hardtime during duel battle. For me and jessica, its a fine training but for the others its not. They even call it as torture." claimed by jacob.
"It cant be help, if theyre weak enough to call it torture then it just only justify that they are really weak" claimed by cless.
"Not only that, it seems like all of them are also eyeing the time wherein you will return. Which is why, I am warning you right now cless." claimed by jacob.
"Thats even more fine by me" claimed by cless.
"By the way, since you are suspended for a week, teacher hijikata said that your allowance will also be deducted by 70 points. He also said that if you want to gain more points, you are free to join the academys colloseum. Since its your free time, he also insisted that you should try fighting inside." added by jacob.
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"Nah thanks, ill be fine for now. However, if I continue to loose points then I'll give it a try." claimed by cless.
"You dont understand, we novice are given an allowance of 50 points this time. Since you were deducted of 70 points. You are practically in debt to teacher himself. Im afraid you would starve to death if you dont have points cless, as you know, you would need atleast 5 points to provide for your food and water inside the academy. If you win inside the colloseum you might be able to win atleast 5 points. Enough for you to sustain your daily needs." claimed by jacob.
"Then in that case i guess i have no other choice." claimed by cless.
Jacob nodded in response.
"The colloseum will open every 10 o'clock of the morning. It still six in the morning, you still have four hours of time to walk your way into the colloseum" Added by jacob.
"Thanks, then ill head my way now. Thanks jacob" claimed by cless.
"Not good, having no food is a terrible choice" added by him as went down to the ground floor running his way heading out to the academies colloseum. The academies colloseum is right at the center portion of the academy itself, it is just beside the sky tower.of the academy. Jacob then arrived at the colloseums gate after an hour of rush running with his feet where in he was welcomed by the colloseums guard.
"Hello lively sword wielder. It seems you are in a rush" claimed by the guard as he saw cless gasping out for his breath.
"Well, no time to rush, its still 7 o'clock in the morning, you still have three hours left before it would finally open. Are you here to participate on this days Colloseum Battle?" asked by the guard.
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"Yes, how can i register myself on the battle?" answered and asked by cless at the same time."
"I see, then, follow me and i'll lead you to the registration booth." claimed by the guard of the colloseum.
The two of them then went inside of the colloseums entrance. Cless then saw a small size room around it. Inside of it, a girl is inside waiting for the upcoming students that will register themselves on the colloseums fight.
"Good morning and welcome dear student, are you hear to participate in the colloseums fight?" asked by the girl.
"Yes"claimed by cless.
"Thats good, here, take this paper and pen. Try to write your colloseum name on it and please wait inside the colloseum for now." claimed by the girl receptionist.
Cless then write his colloseum name on the paper using the pen. He then submitted it to the receptionist.
"So your colloseum name is Cless, here is your contender number number 33. Later when the colloseum fight start, you will be called by your contender number. Be sure to keep it as much as possible. Thank you for participating in the colloseum." says by the girl receptionist.
"Thank you" claimed by cless
Seeing that cless has finished registering his name on colloseums booth, the guard then escorted cless on the colloseums waiting room. It was a large hall only intended for the participants of the fight.
"The entire hall is empty for now. You are an early bird, thats the reason why. Later this room will be filled with lots of participants. Just wait here for now until the colloseum is finally open. I'll leave you for now young one and good luck on your fight." claimed by the guard as he started to move his feet back to the main entrance of the colloseum.
Meanwhile, since he still have his time, cless then unsheated his gravitational sword and started practicing it inside the hall. Cless then closed his eyes and started synchronizing his pulse unto the sword. He then checked the skills that are recorded inside the swords soul. Right after confirming it, cless then started his sword practice.
"Juryoku, 100 times gravitational force" claimed by cless.
At that moment, the gravitational force around cless jumped out by several leaps. The ground behind him cracked down caving itself down a little bit. He then started to swing his sword mid air while being basked by such an intense gravitational force.
"1 strike. . .2 strikes. . .3 strikes. . ." claimed by cless as he practiced his kendo once more.
Cless himself could feel the strong force currently pushing him down from his head to his toe crushing him into bit. Yet cless resisted the intense force around him, while sending out strikes of sword seriously.
"So this is the true nature of my gravitational sword" claimed by cless to himself while he strikes his sword in the air.
"No wonder why uncle is so strong, he too probably trained his own body under this situation, or perhaps even more" claimed by cless as he continued practicing his kendo under such intense gravitaional force.
"11 strikes. . .12 strikes. . .13 strikes" claimed by cless.
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