Anton Ivanov crawled on all fours and retched repeatedly.
However, because he had vomited several times before, nothing came out even when he vomited.
No matter how well he controlled his strength, not even a single drop of blood came out.
‘Why am I doing this?’
Anton Ivanov was physically and mentally pushed to the limit.
I can’t even remember how many times I’ve already collapsed and retched repeatedly.
And every time that happened, there were doubts that came to mind.
-Is the way I am doing right now?
-Didn’t Hanzo simply want to borrow someone else’s hand to fuck me?
He has almost no trust in Hanzo.
I somehow managed to come to terms with the devil worshiper case, but that’s it.
Above all, Hanzo gave off a unique, thick suspicious feeling that he did not know what his intention was.
‘It might be wrong to get involved with such a suspicious bastard.’
As much as I am in debt, there is something similar to the sense of debt that accompanies it.
However, it was not desperate enough to risk his life again.
And it’s not Hanzo that’s the problem now.
A female student who made herself crawl on the floor on all fours over and over again.
Shin Seong-ah was squatting down, looking down at her with worried eyes.
‘That innocent bitch has no intention of stopping until she really makes me half-baked.’
Instinctive fear was carved into his body.
Even if he quits like this, he would still be trembling just by looking at Shin Seong-ah’s shadow for a while.
But the reason you can leave those thoughts behind and get up again is because you are angry.
‘Is this all I can do?’
Being defeated by a transfer student who doesn’t know where he came from.
That’s why, no matter how you think about it, he hastily accepted Hanzo’s recommendation.
For accepting that invitation, he was beaten like a dog by a small girl who was less than half his size.
‘I hate being weak. I have to be strong.’
Half of the blood that runs through his body is not human.
A human with animal blood.
For beastmen, the law of the jungle is the only logic imprinted in their blood.
Strength is justice, weakness is sin.
So Anton Ivanov stopped gagging and stood up again on his trembling legs.
Two defeats in a row were unacceptable.
Shin Seong-ah stood up from her squatting position and said.
“Um, wouldn’t it be okay to say that it’s the half-mixed state that Hanzo said?”
She asked Namgoong-Ik, who was paying attention so that he could break in at any time and stop her.
Although the definition of half-tone given by Hanzo was not clear.
Looking at Anton Ivanov, who was only standing there.
Shin Seong-ah thought that if she hit her one more time like this, she could really die after half a minute.
And Namgung-ik agreed with that idea.
“For now, just wait for Hanzo to come back… .”
Namgung-Ik stopped talking and raised his head to look somewhere far away.
Shin Seong-ah also looked at the direction he was looking at.
Unlike Namgungik, who could only vaguely identify the shape, her eyes clearly saw a sword flying far away.
‘Did Hanzo prepare it?’
Shin Seong-ah had no choice but to think that way.
It was because the strange energy I felt from Hanzo and the energy entangled in that sword were quite similar.
‘Perhaps… ?’
And to Shin Seong-ah, Hanzo was an elusive, unexpected and mysterious being.
In the strange situation where the sword moves alone, Shin Sung-ah naturally thought of Hanzo.
The sword that had been spinning on top of the training ground slowly came down towards one person.
His legs trembled like a newborn deer, but his eyes stopped in front of Anton Ivanov, who had the look of a beast.
“What is this?”
Anton Ivanov was offended by the sight of the sword looking down at him.
I wanted to hit it with the back of my hand, but it was not easy when I was only standing.
Not long after, a voice came along with a slight headache.
[Do you want power?]
It was a banal recommendation.
A banal solicitation addressed to one Anton Ivanov, unheard of by the other two.
‘You want power? There’s never been a time when I didn’t want it.’
[Then hold the hilt.]
As if possessed by something at those words, the right hand began to move naturally.
More than Hanzo’s, it was a questionable invitation, but strangely, his body was moving.
Like being possessed by something.
[Hold me. Then you will get the power you wanted.]
“The power I wanted.”
Anton Ivanov recited the words flowing from the sword.
want power
That’s why I endured even though I was beaten like a dog.
Repeatedly vomited, he stood up again.
I accepted Hanzo’s recommendation, which was suspicious to anyone.
And this time, the talking sword spoke.
A series of things that I could not have even thought of just a few days ago.
The handle of the sword came down to Anton’s eye level for ease of grip.
‘Really, just holding this will give you strength?’
It wasn’t that there were no such questions.
But more than that, Anton Ivanov craved power.
Above all, whether it be Hanzo or the talking sword.
Suspicion was second to none, and there was no reason not to accept a dubious invitation that had already been accepted once.
And the two of them looked at the troubled Anton Ivanov.
“Well… No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think Hanzo prepared that.”
“If it had been prepared in advance, Holy Spirit, you and I would have told it in advance.”
Namgung-Ik, who quickly closed the distance using footwork, grabbed Anton Ivanov’s wrist as he tried to grab his urethra.
There was a lot of strength in it, so even in the state of being fully humanized, Anton Ivanov, who was in a tired state, couldn’t shake off that hand.
“Are you interfering?”
Anton Ivanov glared at Namgoongik, who was holding his wrist with bloodshot eyes.
However, Namgoong-Ik did not care about his ghostly eyes and spoke.
“I think it would be best to wait until Hanzo returns. Take a break while drinking water… .”
“Your eyes are completely gone, I think I hit you a little too hard. sorry.”
Namgoong-ik’s restraint and Shin Sung-ah’s apology followed.
However, what came before the apology was Shin Sung-ah’s word, ‘strength control’.
It was a very unpleasant expression for Anton Ivanov.
At those words that seemed to drive a nail into his already cracked pride, his image was greatly shaken.
-I am not special.
It was a natural process that everyone goes through as they pass through childhood.
Those who were called gifted or genius only realized it after hitting a wall a little later than others.
For Anton Ivanov, this was the moment.
His broken image is being reassembled.
“hahahaha… .”
A laugh escaped Anton Ivanov’s mouth.
Even Namgoong-ik and Shin Sung-ah were taken aback by that appearance.
“Ha ha ha ha ha… .”
His mouth was smiling, but four tears were flowing from his eyes.
The most embarrassed by Anton Ivanov’s tears was Namgoong Ik, who was holding his wrist.
He was a man not accustomed to the tears of others.
Naturally, Namgungik’s grip, which was holding Anton Ivanov’s hand, weakened.
And at the same time as his grip weakened, Anton Ivanov reached for the sword again.
Now he is Anton Ivanov, who has put down everything, including his pride.
“That proud power, let’s take a look at it.”
[You won’t regret that choice.]
Hanzo arrived at the training ground at the same time as Anton Ivanov grabbed his sword.
* * *
‘Is it late?’
Anton Ivanov was holding the urethra.
The turbid energy that swirls from his body is the yogi of Duoxini, a monster sealed in a sword.
It was similar to what Maegu had, but it was emitting an incomparably gigantic Yogi.
“Ugh… .”
Even though there should be quite a distance, I felt a sharp headache.
Can you see Baek Yu-ri frowning?
She must be having a headache too.
If it’s this much of a headache at this distance, the pain you’ll feel when you get close will be greater.
“Head… .”
The figure of Namgoong-ik holding his head and walking backwards proved this.
Shin Seong-ah looked a little better than that, but her expression was not good.
“Keep your distance, it will ease your headache a bit.”
At my advice, Namgoong-Ik lightly jumped backwards and increased the distance.
Anton, holding the urethra, did not pursue it.
However, the yogi of the duooksini rising from his body was gradually being sucked into his body.
“Suddenly, what is this? that sword. didn’t you prepare it? It’s similar to what I’ve been feeling for you, but I’m feeling something different.”
While I was advising Namgung-ik, Shin Sung-ah approached and asked me that.
The weapon called Yodo wasn’t common, so it was understandable.
The reason I felt something similar must be because of Maegu.
“urethra. It is a sword that possesses people.”
“Ah, that’s Yodo.”
Since she got a perfect score in the entrance exam, she should know what a urethra is.
It was because she had read all the books in the library of the great sage who would become her grandfather before she was ten years old.
However, I was able to confirm once again that using the accumulated knowledge was a different story.
Even if you know the knowledge about the yodo, if you don’t know that the sword in front of you is the yodo.
Because that knowledge is as good as non-existent.
The current divine child has knowledge to the extent of overflowing, but does not have the wisdom to deal with it.
“Then can we think of Anton being possessed by that sword?”
Likewise, Namgoong-Ik also approached me and asked a question.
As if the headache was not going away, she was rubbing her temple with one hand.
“right.”
“How to solve it?”
Namgoong-ik asked as if it were natural.
“Yes.”
I took out the bundle of yellow amulets I had just returned from Baek Yuri and showed them.
The moment he took out the amulet, Anton’s bloodshot eyes glistened.
Doouk in Anton’s body must have known that this was a dangerous item, having experienced it once.
[know? If the amulet is not directly attached to the sword, then it has no effect?]
‘You know. A scabbard would be more helpful, but he seems to have left it behind.’
A scabbard is made to hold a sword.
Even if it is not covered with a special spell like an amulet, it plays a role in suppressing the nature of the sword itself.
There is no scabbard, but I have no choice but to believe in the power of the talisman.
“Before that, take one at a time.”
I handed out the amulet to three people.
bodyguard.
Until the amulet is all burned, it will reduce the headache caused by the two hundred million yogis by half.
“I have to take the sword away first. Then use this and you’re done. Isn’t it simple?”
I don’t know how strong I became because of the urethra, but no matter how strong I become, it’s Anton.
I closed the three doors I had opened and checked the remaining mana.
‘It must be difficult to fight directly.’
Running in a hurry consumed most of the mana.
It’s not to the point of being knocked down due to mana depletion, but normal combat is impossible.
Fortunately, I’m not alone now.
Shin Seong-ah, Namgung-ik, Baek Yu-ri. There are at least three talented people in the entire school who are in two hands.
It wouldn’t be necessary for all three of them to rush in, it would be easy for Shin Seong-ah to snatch the sword by herself.
“All I have to do is take that sword.”
Shin Seong-ah narrowed the distance with light movements.
first-time look.
It was probably something he learned from watching Namgoong-Ik while I was away.
Although I have been shocked several times so far by Shin Seong-ah’s absurd talent that I can imitate once I see it.
This time it was not the only surprise.
“uh?”
Shin Seong-ah’s kick, which narrowed the distance, aimed at his hand and swung it.
Anton’s hand caught the kick and threw it away.
Quaang!!
The body of Shin Seong-a was thrown into the wall with a loud sound.
‘Catching Seongah’s attack so easily and throwing it away?’
I could see the figure of Shin Seong-ah stumbling out of the pit that had formed in the wall.
There were no wounds, but I didn’t know that I would be blown away like this. He couldn’t hide his embarrassment.
[come! Be careful!]
This time, the other side moved first.
A dark yoghurt that rises gracefully over the faded celadon blade.
He narrowed the distance faster than Shin Sung-ah, who used an unknown step.