I can see your code (131)
—… … There are some things that haven’t changed since then. The traits of human beings that appear one more time if they’ve killed one. What else is your guy?
Baphomet got up from afar, frowned, and stared at him.
The boy’s voice had subsided so low that it was incomparable to anything up to now. There wasn’t much on his face, but anyone could tell that he was very angry on the inside.
The angry voice of a monster who gave up on his opponent even as a first-class knight.
However, the man who was asked the question had only a hint of interest in his complexion.
“I don’t think that’s what the guy who plucks out his horns and transforms himself is talking about. It’s not like I’m eating decoction of some kind of antler.”
—… … I would have asked you to reveal your identity.
Baphomet chewed his teeth and spit it out.
The fact that his body hasn’t gone out first in his personality means that he’s also wary of a new man. At least, it was said that he was judged stronger than Vincent.
Damn, I have to say it feels good. If you have that kind of skill, wouldn’t it be a bit dull for that person?
Anyway, even at Baphomet’s question, the man just giggled without saying a word.
It’s not that I don’t want to reveal my name, it’s that I’m just enjoying what the other person is doing. So according to the setup I made.
At that moment, Vincent picked up the sword he had missed and murmured again.
“… … flatiron? Why the hell are you here?”
“Thank you so much for introducing me.”
The man, Iron, responded with an expression that said he was full of steam. Then, as soon as he thought it wasn’t a big deal, he smiled again.
“It’s been a while, my lord. It’s been five years, hasn’t it?”
“… … 10 years. Where have you been and what have you been doing? There were a lot of people who said they died because they couldn’t see anything.”
“Hey, don’t say it straight. It’s not that I don’t believe I’m dead, it’s just people who want me to die. Anyway, little guys. I’m still stuck with just a few shots.”
Iron clicked his tongue and suddenly looked up at the sky.
“I mean, 10 years have already passed since then… … . I’ve been so busy all this time that I didn’t even notice the passing of time.”
“busy? When the empire collapsed, what would happen?”
“There was something like that. You don’t have to worry about inspiration.”
Having said that, Iron lowered his gaze again and looked around.
“More than that, I came here to find a disciple named Dante, but I have no idea where he is. Aren’t you already dead?”
“… … If it’s your disciple, I’ll be right next to you. How can you not even recognize your disciple’s face?”
At those words, Iron’s gaze, which had been constantly looking around, was fixed on me. It was a look that seemed to be fat, and it seemed to be confused.
“… … Is this guy my disciple?”
“okay. No matter how much you are, your indifference is too much. I hope you even forget the face of the disciple.”
“Hmm… … . Obviously, I tend to forget people’s faces.”
Iron bent his knees and made eye contact with me.
“I must have heard that the disciple is a 4th grader. But this guy is a 3rd grader. It’s also quite skilled.”
“… … That’s not what I have to say. Obviously, when I saw it a month ago, it was level 4, but it suddenly turned out like that. I thought it was because of the way you trained… … Wasn’t it like that?”
“I’m sorry if I expected it, but I also don’t know the secret to raising water in one month. If there was such a thing, I wrote it first.”
Still, I’m not talking about writing alone. I had a lot of heart for it.
In fact, there are some reasons for taking risks and getting rid of the elixirs in an instant. I’m afraid that if someone sees what I’ve worked so hard to make, they’ll ask for a drink for nothing. especially Ion.
Looking back now, I think it was a really good choice. I saw him staring at me with his eyes full of interest.
“It seems that our disciple is greater than I thought. It’s the ability to beat the above class, and the talent to raise the level in a month.”
Iron sighed and got up from his seat. Then, with his eyes fixed on me, he stretched out his hand toward the back.
“Well, there are quite a few things I want to ask you right now, but… … .”
Aww!
An unfathomable amount of energy comes and explodes in the outstretched hand. This is the ranged skill that Baphomet was trying to throw at me.
The impact of the collision alone was enough to cause the surrounding to collapse, but it was destroyed without being able to escape from Iron’s grasp.
It was just crushed by overwhelming force. As Baphomet has shown several times before.
Iron turned back, waving his hand as if it wasn’t a big deal after committing such a terrific thing.
“Shall we solve that first and talk about it?”
Now that I can only see the back of the head, I can’t be sure, but when I saw Baphomet’s hard face, which was suddenly referred to as ‘that’, it was quite clear what Iron’s expression was going to be.
I’m sure you’ll be laughing like crazy. Because I have a bad personality.
“Well, it won’t take long to get a goat head.”
Iron mumbled that in a voice full of laughter, then took a step forward and slowly approached Baphomet.
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—… … .
Baphomet secretly quenched his anger as he watched the iron approaching with a relaxed face.
goat head. In fact, it’s not a very rare thing to hear. Those who tried to provoke him would often compare his face to a goat.
But Baphomet had never cared about such a story. Not because he was a goat lover, but because he was guessing what he was saying.
‘They just pretended to be relaxed, trying to hide their fears.’
Obviously, my eyes are trembling with fear, how would it touch my heart to be sarcastic in such a state?
It’s just a saying that a trivial little creature was able to laugh out loud.
‘But his eyes… … .’
just calm You must be feeling his power, but there is no emotion in your mind after making such a provocation.
It was a kind of gaze that Baphomet was unfamiliar with.
-It doesn’t take that long… … .
So I acted more casually. Because I didn’t want to show my emotions to the other person.
Baphomet continued speaking, completely forgetting that it was the actions of the creatures who had stood before him.
– I don’t know who you’re talking about. Is it a self-reflection that you think it will end that quickly?
“Well, I don’t care what he thinks.”
Iron, standing on the street with less than a hundred steps left, looked at Baphomet and smiled. Then, suddenly, he stumbled.
“Because I’m not the type to fight with my mouth.”
At the same time, Iron’s body jumped out in a flash. Among the beings there, Baphomet was the only one who could even vaguely confirm his appearance. He quickly raised his hand and blocked the sword.
Push!
This time, for the first time, the sound of steel and skin collided. It means that the skin of Baphomet’s arm was torn off. Baphomet stared blankly at him and immediately regenerated him.
—… … Wasn’t that not the style of fighting with the mouth?
Baphomet raised his fully restored arms and gathered his energy.
―I agree with you on that point.
Darkness hangs at the tip of the fist. It wasn’t a metaphor, it was really dark. It was still bright in broad daylight, but only Baphomet’s hands were darkened as if night had fallen.
It was one of the most powerful skills Baphomet could use. He slammed it straight into the iron.
―This time, you should take it once.
Soon after, the sword and fist collided silently. Not only that. There was no sight to be seen. The moment the two collided, darkness completely enveloped them.
So how much time passes In the place where the darkness was lifted, the two of them appeared in good condition. Vincent, who saw him, sank.
“… … The sword… … .”
Iron’s body was apparently undamaged, but the black he was holding had vanished without a trace. I mean, I couldn’t get past it as if it was an iron.
Iron kicked his tongue, sheess, then pulled out another sword he was wearing on the other side.
“I saved it and used it well. Yes, I mean, I bought it for 10 gold from the blacksmith.”
-No regrets After all, you will soon be leaving for a place that has nothing to do with material things.
Baphomet responded with a relaxed expression on his face again.
The biggest reason that made him nervous so far was that he could never know the strength of his opponent, but when he got to know him, he was able to guess to some extent.
‘A little below me.’
The level he climbed seems to be similar, but again, he wasn’t a competitor in terms of the amount of energy. If you are 100… … Is that 80 or so?
It was hard to believe that he had gathered such energy with a human body, but Baphomet already remembered meeting a being stronger than me.
‘The Liberation King.’
The guy who was respected as the savior of all mankind.
It was strong enough to do that, and it was a move. It was also the work of that Liberation King who sealed him.
‘Maybe there is no other human who is not like that human.’
It’s like a mutation on a racial level. It’s like a masterpiece that even God can never create again.
‘Anyway, it will take a while, but I’m not going to lose.’
Baphomet grinned and raised his arms again. This time, I was planning to use the best technique I had to break the momentum.
Shush.
The air trembles just by gathering energy. As if the world were afraid of it.
Iron glanced at the strange sight for a moment, then said in a gentle voice.
“what. Are you already writing something like that? Isn’t it too hastily a choice to pluck out two horns at a time?”
―I just picked a skill that would suit you.
Baphomet still grinned at the opponent who was still taking it easy. From his actions to his tone of voice, he was arrogant, and I thought he was just a guy who couldn’t understand the situation.
―To stop this, you will have to use half of your magic power. So, can’t we end this boring fight a little earlier?
“… … Bored? I was having quite a bit of fun. I’ve never seen a guy as strong as you.”
-It’s only for you. I’ve seen people as talented as you countless times. That means you can’t inspire me at all.
At Baphomet’s harsh words, Iron sighed.
“Then there is nothing you can do. I have no choice but to bring out what I am most confident about.”
yes or no Baphomet smirked inwardly and slammed his arm without a word. All of the technology was ready.
‘You’ve been talking all this time without any preparation.’
Contrary to what he said at the beginning, the style of fighting with his mouth was clear. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have happened.
A strong technique takes time and movement.
Contrary to him, who continued to prepare his skills while answering the conversation, his opponent showed no sign of anything.
It means that they didn’t gather energy and didn’t do anything special.
In this case, the match was not different from the fact that the match had already been decided.
‘I was just thinking of using up a little bit of my magical power… … It will end like this.’
Baphomet thought so and looked at his opponent.
At that moment, Iron raised his sword horizontally as he watched the mass of energy approaching. And then, after a while, he drew it. It’s like it’s not really an action.
Peeing!
In response to that casual sword attack, the skills Baphomet had fired disappeared in an instant without a trace. Iron saw it and turned around, scratching the back of his head.
“It’s a pity it’s faster than I thought.”
Then he starts walking as it is. Baphomet muttered without hiding his dismay.
—… … What the hell did you do? How did my best skill barely do a sword at once… … .
“yes?”
Iron only turned his head at the voice he heard and looked behind him.
“what. can you still speak Is it because the way you sound is a little different? Normally, living things can’t talk and just die when they’re in that state.”
—… … what else does that mean
“What do you mean?”
Iron shrugged and put his sword in.
“It’s telling a deaf bastard not to keep talking disgustingly.”
neck off? Baphomet, who was about to respond, didn’t say anything. For some reason, the world was getting lower and lower.
‘Oh, really.’
Baphomet was able to think of such a thought just before he lost consciousness.
‘It was really my head fell off.’
tuk. The end of the monster that even a first-class knight knelt down was so shabby. Iron glanced at it, then looked at Dante again and grinned.
“Then there are no more disturbers now… … Where would you like to have a serious conversation with our disciple?”
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