‘Now did you know?’
. . . as if to say so.
It was then that Ashel realized. From the beginning, I was playing and being teased in his grasp.
The gap between Seintea’s understanding and creativity was not much smaller than expected, but on the contrary, it was far beyond imagination.
Shoo!
As she was about to step back, a blow was fired at a formidable speed. It was a different speed than before.
Blood splattered on Ashhel’s cheek. Barely turning her head to avoid it, she had to stop the attack that followed without a break.
Swing, stab, and spear strike. The fighting intensified.
The energy contained in the Changseong’s spear was similar to that of Ashel’s sword. However, in each blow, there was a realization that she had not yet reached.
He didn’t give Ashel any leeway. However, he did not launch a single blow that would completely end the duel.
Ashel narrowly countered the dizzying attack, I could understand his thoughts.
‘······ Are you sure you want to kill me?’
For a moment, his reason flew away and he accepted the duel with Changseong, but Ashel was not an idiot, so he was vaguely aware of his intentions.
What was the reason for the provocation and bringing the situation to this point?
The only thing he can do is rightfully take his own life through a duel.
However, it is impossible to win with an overwhelming skill gap, so it must be at the right level.
Only by pretending to be such a fierce battle can you get the justification for killing your opponent inevitably during a duel.
Even so, if they shout surrender, Changseong will have no choice but to end the duel.
The declaration of surrender is clearly the outcome of a duel, and you won’t be able to do more in front of everyone’s eyes.
But she had no intention of doing so.
Even if I die fighting here, I don’t want to.
I know it’s not a sensible choice at all, but I know it’s pointless dog death.
The words of Changseong, who ran away, stuck deep in his chest like a knife, erased the option of retreating from her.
Ashel bit her teeth.
never run away
Unless the sword touches his neck, at least one arm.
The pure white ring surrounding Ashhel’s body shone even stronger.
A magic operation method that divides magic into three cores and amplifies them through mutual resonance. clan vision.
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In the history of the Baekwol clan, there was no one who succeeded in mastering it completely except for the founding group, and it was an imperfect technique.
Achel activated all three cores to the maximum without any hesitation.
If so far was power, now even that limit has been exceeded. The price was a reaction that she herself did not know how much it would come.
Aww!
Changseong’s eyes, who blocked the sword attack, were slightly frowned at the sudden amplified energy.
He also breathed more energy into the spear and thwarted Ashhel’s attack.
As she ran wild like a madman, she rolled her eyes to and fro, capturing the path of Changseong’s creation in her eyes.
A physical ability that goes beyond the limits, and a sense of humor.
Because he made the chaotic lines drawn by the spear more clearly engraved on his head, which he could not comprehend until just now.
Within a few seconds of the unstable magic power, a subordinate came to Ashhel’s body. She didn’t care.
In a battle that even gave up his life, the realization that came suddenly after crossing the limit even for a brief moment.
He held on to that vaguely faint realization and stretched it out.
‘little bit more······.’
It was Changseong who still had the upper hand despite Ashhel’s awakening. Because he hadn’t done his best to begin with.
The Changseong’s spear cut through Ashhel’s side shallowly. Next up are the legs and shoulders. blood spurted out. Her sword still didn’t reach.
Her body’s balance was on the verge of collapse due to the raging magic, and it was just a moment’s superhuman concentration that held her consciousness.
A window of ever-changing creativity. The realization that I came across while teaching Rigon, but I couldn’t melt it all.
It was only for a moment that the small pieces that had been playing separately from the head were connected like a line.
Pete.
Blood spurted out of Chang’s face.
Asher stretched out her sword and realized what she had done only after a beat. Fine blood lines were drawn on his cheek.
‘······ah.’
In the end, I couldn’t get to it.
But it was very slightly scratched.
As she delivered the final blow that poured everything into her body, she felt the energy draining from her body and staggered.
“······································································!
Changseong’s face contorted like a demon.
The spear blade was shot straight towards the crumbling Ashhel. It was a blow with a strong energy that seemed to turn her body into a handful of blood at once. and······.
Aww!
A window that stands tall in the air.
The spear blade stopped as if it was being blocked by something invisible and could not proceed further.
Changseong was startled by the sudden appearance of the man in front of him, and withdrew his spear. It was the 7th monarch.
After receiving Ashel as she fell, he looked at her lost consciousness, then shifted his gaze to Changseong and opened his mouth.
“The duel is over. Your victory.”
Changseong’s eyelids trembled at the rage rising from within.
Victory, that was taken for granted from the beginning.
He felt an indescribable shame that he had shed even the slightest bit of blood as a result of that.
“Seven lords… didn’t you make an oath that you wouldn’t join the duel?”
“therefore.”
The seventh lord said with arrogant eyes.
“What do you mean?”
“············”.
It was like a fight, as if he was wondering what he would do if he didn’t keep his promise.
Changseong, who was momentarily speechless, looked at the 7th lord. That was all he could do.
***
I ignored the shouts staring at me and looked at Ashel’s condition.
The magic was a bit unstable, but it seemed like he just lost his mind from exhaustion.
‘More than that…’
He shifted his gaze to the level of Ashel.
【Lv. 85]
After a sudden boost of energy, her level surprisingly surged during the battle.
It also jumped three levels from level 82 to level 85.
‘Did you cross the wall during the battle?’
It was such a fierce battle, so I thought there was nothing strange about it.
It is one of the representative clichés of fighting a powerful enemy, gaining enlightenment and growing up. Of course, this was real, but…
In any case, it was a great achievement just to have succeeded in passing even a slight attack on the 9th level or higher spearhead.
I looked at the window again. Then, as if to behold, he stroked his cheek with his finger.
“I’m sorry. Had it been a little deeper, my mouth would have been torn.”
The guy gritted his teeth and spit it out.
“·······I was just vigilant. If I had done my best in the first place.”
“Yeah, today will be the last time I can make excuses like that.”
It wasn’t intentional, but this made Ashel grow much faster than the main story in the game.
I looked back at the gnome and the emperor and spoke softly.
“I guarantee you. There are few days left to pay the price. You and the emperor.”
Changsung forced a laugh.
“It was only a coincidence at all. The sword of that white-wrestling woman will never touch me again.”
“Even if it does, nothing will change. Then you will die by my own hands.”
The Emperor and the Changseong were also villains who would one day pay the price for their sins in the main story of the game. Now is just not the time yet.
His expression hardened at my words.
“What is that….”
“So, make sure you keep the few lives left.”
The duel is over.
Under the gazes gathered from all directions, I turned around with a smirk. With Ashhel supported.
***
“············”.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the ceiling.
Ashel got up with a throbbing body and looked around blankly. It was his home.
“Oh, are you awake?”
A woman was sitting next to the bed, and several maids were standing behind her. The woman sitting was Seri, the princess of Earth Hill.
Ashel also knew who she was, so she was perplexed.
Seri explained the situation with a slightly awkward smile.
“You lost your mind during the duel. I thought you would wake up brightly, but you woke up earlier than I thought.”
When I looked out the window, it was dark because the sun had not yet risen.
Ashel recalled. The attack of the spear that flew in after the last blow failed, and the 7 Lords.
Recalling the fact that the 7th lord had stopped the changseong’s attack and stopped the duel, she closed her eyes tightly.
‘In addition······.’
Is it because he poured everything into the duel with Changseong?
The emotions that had been burning like fever before they lost consciousness had now faded away, leaving only the embers.
Rather, he felt a greater sense of guilt as he ran wildly and caused trouble to the 7th lords again. What the hell did you mean by face?
Ashel looked at her own body.
All the wounds on the spear were almost healed. Appears to have given first aid with a potion.
Rather, the burden spread to the body as a result of using the vision to the limit at the end was greater. It felt like my whole body was creaking.
After idly thinking about the duel for a moment, she suddenly came to her senses and apologized to the tax collector with a faceless expression.
“I’m really sorry. I totally ruined the banquet.”
“It’s okay, so don’t worry about that, sir. Are you in better shape than that?”
“It’s fine. But…”
Why is the princess watching herself here?
As if reading the puzzled look, Seri said with a smile.
“Don’t mind me. I was just trying to hold you there for a while until the Lord woke up.”
“Yes, anyway, thank you. You caused a lot of trouble. Moving to this place and even getting treatment…”
It would have been cumbersome to move from the dance hall outside the palace to here.
But Seri shook her head.
“Oh, we didn’t move it. Seven Lords moved it.”
“···········?”
She got up from her seat with a somewhat mischievous expression on her face, and extended her arms down and up.
“So, after holding the fallen sutra in your arms like this.”
Then, he pretended to put down his raised arm.
“He came all the way to the room and left me lying on the bed. The 7th lord himself.”
“······Yes Yes?”
Asher’s face turned red with embarrassment and stuttering.
Ruins of Cabolissa (1)
As the dawn begins to rise in the morning.
I woke up to the sound of words coming from the next room.
‘Have you come to your senses already?’
Even if it wasn’t, I couldn’t sleep at all, so I lay blankly on the bed, but Ashel seemed to wake up.
I don’t know what kind of wish it was, but the princess of Earth Hill said that she would protect her seat, so I told her to take care of it…
– So, after holding the fallen Suyeong in your arms like this…
– Yes Yes?
·······What are you talking about?
I thought that the princess had such a personality, opened the door and went outside.
I went to the front of Ashel’s room next door and knocked.
“Achelle.”
There was a moment of commotion inside, and immediately the maid opened the door.
I saw Ashel getting up from the bed and the princess sitting next to her. Both looked quite perplexed.
“Ah… Seven Lords, the lord has just come to his senses…”
I looked at Ashel and asked.
“Are you okay?”
Trauma was treated with a potion, and when I looked at it with my extra senses, my magic seemed to have stabilized.
As she approached the bed and asked, Ashel looked restless.
He avoided my gaze and couldn’t seem to find a place to put his eyes, but in the end he slowly lowered his head and opened his mouth.
“······sorry.”
It was the woman who handed out an apology first with a hoarse voice.
To be honest, this time she was clearly at fault, so I didn’t even respond. Of course, I fully understand how it felt.
“Well then, I’ll just go away.”
I nodded at the princess’s words.
“Yeah. Thanks for looking at the status.”
“No, my lord. No words.”
The princess, who nodded, went outside with the maids.
I sat down on the chair where she was sitting.
“············”.
There was silence between the two of us for a moment.
I just came to check on her condition, and since I made sure she was okay, I had nothing to say.
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