Episode 28. half body (1)
“It was difficult.”
Yuri’s answer was simple.
A small vein slightly bulged on John’s forehead, who was looking forward to it.
“… In the first place, if Maryu was just such a season, would I have hired you and tried to refine it? I’ll just do it myself.”
“Is that right?”
“But why are you doing such an obvious thing for so long!”
“If you wait, you’ll see something, right?”
“… Before you strip it off and kick it out, tell me how you feel about using ‘shedding’ today. hurry.”
Yohan threatened Yuri with shaking fists.
But for some reason, John had been using the expression ‘shedding’ a little while ago.
In Dalian, Yuri seemed to have returned Muchi’s cold-wall splitting power to anyone’s eyes.
Didn’t even the master Ralph judge it that way?
But John continued to use the expression shed.
Also, Yuri, who answered Yohan’s question, also took it for granted.
“The stronger the skill the opponent uses, the better you feel the flow. However, it becomes more difficult to flow that much.”
[Every movement in the world is subject to the flow of mana, the source of all things.]
… Demons born from the idea of
In order to learn this, of course, he had to start by feeling the flow of mana.
The next step was to arbitrarily shed the flow of mana he felt.
Yuri and Yohan called it ‘shedding’, and it was the identity of the technique Yuri used on Muchi.
In other words, even thinking that Ralph might have returned the other person’s power, it was actually nothing more than a slightly peculiar ‘shedding’ technique.
Also, even that is immature and unfinished.
However, Yuri and Yohan were not disappointed.
Instead of disappointment, they put their heads together and looked for ways to improve.
“and? What did you feel differently?”
“Once you spread the magic, the pressure is too strong on the 2nd, 6th, and 11th mana rods.”
“The 2nd and 11th pressures were intentional, but the 6th pressure was unexpected. Let’s think about the cause.”
Two people talking with serious faces.
In the first place, the relationship between Yuri and Yohan started with a common point of a new magecraft, namely mage.
Yuri’s purpose is to resolve the imbalance between mind, body, and mana by learning chess skills.
Yohan’s purpose is to find and perfect the improvement points of his own chess art through glass.
At first, the goals of the two were different.
And Yuri achieved her goal first.
After closing the spirit blood through the Shari earrings and resolving the imbalance between the mind, body and mana by learning horse chess, it is now possible to take off the label of ‘limited time’.
Because of that, he could have cooperated with John, but Yuri did not.
“But how did you endure the remaining power you shed? The aftermath must have been greater than expected? Honestly, I’m amazed that you’re still standing like this.”
“I used shedding on my body too. The flow of mana from the outside is also flowing, and I thought I could also flow the flow of mana that occurs in my body.”
Yuri is as much as John… … .
No, in some respects, he was more passionate than John in finding ways to improve the mage.
Even if it’s a little risky, I’m going to try something new.
It was because he now had a new purpose.
The ultimate goal of Maryu is to control the flow of mana and control the opponent’s power as if it were one’s own.
It was Yuri’s new goal to try to unfold the magic that had reached the ultimate with her own hands.
“Hoo? Well, in that situation, did you put such a risky idea into action right away? Are you brave or ignorant?”
“What, how are you? Are you okay?”
“That was lucky. If I made a mistake, it wouldn’t have ended with broken limbs.”
“I guess so. With my current proficiency, I don’t think I’ll be able to parry Muchi’s Cold Wall Cleaving-class attack more than once. I thought that if I did that twice in a row, my body would collapse first.”
“Hmm, don’t worry about that. Because there aren’t that many seasons at that level. There aren’t many people your age who can show off that level of skill. Muchi is also someone who will be called a genius somewhere.”
“Then I’m glad.”
“Hmm, diverting the flow through the inside of the body anyway… … . You came up with an interesting idea. This might be worth researching.”
“Oh, and… … .”
During the time they were talking about Ma-ryu, the two of them were out of the relationship of being a teacher and a learner.
They were an equal relationship aiming for the goal of ‘the ultimate demon’.
Even after that, Yuri and Yohan talked for a long time about the improvement of the mage.
The conversation that started in the afternoon ended when the stars rose in the night sky.
Yohan loosens his stiff back from sitting for a long time.
Wooddeuk-.
“Oops, waist.”
“I have a sore throat right now… I think I’m going to die.”
“The young man is abusive.”
Although he ate and bruised himself, Yohan was well aware of Yuri’s physical condition.
‘Well, it’s understandable that I’m tired after talking for a long time with my sluggish body and not being able to rest.’
John was worried inwardly, but outwardly he did not show it.
“First of all, let’s take a good rest today and tomorrow, and before we leave, let’s research a way to stably use the ideas you came up with in actual combat.”
After hearing Yohan’s story, Yuri blinked her half-closed eyes from fatigue.
“… leave? Where?”
To that question, John answered as if he was dumbfounded.
“Wherever, of course, the cradle. Did you think I would be here all the time?”
“cradle? Why are you going there?”
“… What are you talking about, you crazy bastard?”
A bright light returned to Yuri’s eyes, which had been dazed by Yohan’s swear words.
He hit the left palm with his right fist.
“Oh right! We were originally on our way to the dragon’s cradle, weren’t we?”
Yuri seems to have attained great enlightenment.
But that was it.
He immediately lay down as if he wasn’t interested.
growl- growl.
He soon snored lightly and fell asleep.
Looking at the sleeping Yuri’s side face, Yohan sent a bewildered look.
‘This is a family that gets interested in one thing and erases everything else from their heads. Tsk.’
At some point, a smile spread across John’s lips as he clicked his tongue.
‘Yes, sleep well.’
Yuri has done her best for the past few months, so she deserves to rest in peace.
John covered the glass with a blanket.
Then I crouched down and started observing Yuri’s face.
Yuri usually covered half of her face with her long hair, saying that it was annoying to take care of.
I sighed and tossed some of my hair to reveal a pretty face.
‘… She’s like a little girl when she sleeps.’
The sleeping Yuri’s face was pretty enough to think so.
However, it is a problem that if only that mouth is open, it becomes a dog car class.
Cock-.
Yohan, who was gently poking the sleeping Yuri’s cheek with his index finger, flinched at the sudden thought.
‘wait? You bastard, you have everything, right?’
A natural talent enough to scare even oneself.
perseverance in constant effort.
On top of that, he has a superb appearance with a bright future ahead of him.
When he stared at the glass, a thick heart flowed from John’s mouth.
“… Unlucky kid.”
John’s hand moved and hit Yuri’s forehead.
slap-.
“Heh, hehehe?!”
Yu-Ri, who had a good night’s sleep and was suddenly disturbed, jumped up and looked around with her sleepy eyes.
However, the only thing that came into his field of vision was the back of John lying on his back from a distance.
“… … ?”
Yuri, who had been raising a question mark above his head, lay down again unable to bear the rush of stress.
Gorong Gorong-..
When the sound of Yuri’s breathing, who had fallen asleep in an instant, spread like a melody.
A muttering that sounded like a whimper flowed from Yohan, who was lying on his back.
“… The peppers will be small.”
* * *
After the sparring, Yuri and Yohan stayed at Ralph’s house for a fortnight or more.
The reason was simple.
It was because of the object in Yuri’s hand right now.
“My knife… My white steel sword!”
A worthy bet… No, the reward of valuable labor.
After 15 days of waiting, the full white steel sword was in Yuri’s hands.
Yuri stared ecstatically at the sword in her hand, as if in love.
A graceful, curved sword with white wave patterns.
Similarly, the white sword hilt and gray thread.
Overall, the white steel sword with a length of 1.1m was so beautiful that it was thought to be a decorative art object rather than a real battle.
“Hey, this is mine!”
Ralph groaned in pain at the sight of Yuri hugging his sword and rubbing his cheek.
‘No.’
In the first place, I decided to make a sword if I lost in a couples bet, but I was just thinking of making a normal sword.
However, the betting board has grown larger than expected.
‘… How much is that?’
White steel itself was a material that was not easily obtained.
For this reason, Ralph had to use all of the white steel he had collected over the past eight years to make this whole white steel sword.
‘It was the white steel I gathered to make a spear for our ignorance.’
It was Baek Kang-cheol, whom he had cherished so much, but the wrong guy swallowed it all up.
Ralph couldn’t help but feel sick to his stomach.
‘Well, even if it’s a little wasteful… … .’
Still no regrets
Because I got something good thanks to Yuri.
Ralph’s gaze turned to Muchi.
“Brother, next time… Let’s fight again! I’ll prepare hard! And then I will definitely win!”
Unlike the past, Ralph smiled heartily at the sight of his grandson burning with fighting spirit.
‘Yeah, that’s enough. This incident has allowed our Muchi to grow to the next level, so you can think of it as the tuition fee.’
Ralph’s gaze returned to Yuri.
‘Thank you, thanks to that, our Muchi got a good hyung… … .’
There was a moment of warmth in Ralph’s eyes.
A raspy voice was heard.
“What are you talking about, this snort? I’m not going to fight again with a guy who’s messing around after losing? Eve.”
Yuri desperately crumpled her pretty face and used it to tease Muchi.
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Muchi, who had strengthened her fighting spirit at the teasing, quickly became sullen.
Ralph’s warm gaze at the glass suddenly changed.
‘That’s… You’re a child who’s been spoiled since birth.’
Ralph, angry to the point of bulging blood vessels in his temple, placed his hand on Yuri’s shoulder.
Yuri’s eyes widened at that action.
“why?”
“Heh heh, yes. Going into the cradle?”
“yes.”
“How long is it?”
“Fifty.”
“Heh heh, I didn’t mean to say that… I am the sixth cradle.”
“So what?”
“Tsk tsk, it seems senior Yohan hasn’t taught you anything yet. To those from Yoram, a jockey is like a badge of rank. In other words, the senior of the top jockey can be seen as your superior. And the difference between the 50th and the 6th is so huge that I don’t even dare to be sick!”
“I haven’t entered the cradle yet?”
“I will be in soon.”
“So?”
“Hump! so… Should I use it only after making fun of the cute grandson of this sky-like senior?”
In a word, it means that if you are harassed, you will not be left alone.
And for some reason, Yuri nodded her head obediently.
“Aha, I see! Seniors!”
“Come on, you bastard is not completely deaf to words, chuckle!”
When the conversation seemed to go well unexpectedly, Ralph tapped Yuri on the shoulder with a happy face.
No, I was going to knock.
Until the wicked bastard, cursed from birth, opens his mouth.
“Hey, snoring.”
“huh?”
“Did you say you wanted to fight with me again?”
“uh? huh!”
“Then prepare yourself and come to the cradle. I will be waiting for you there.”
“ah… … !”
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Muchi, who didn’t know anything about Yuri’s story, just nodded with a thrilled face.
“huh! please… I will definitely go!”
Hearing Muchi’s answer, Yuri smiled and turned to Ralph.
The guy’s sly eye smile said.
‘Now, if this happens, Moo-chi is now my junior? So if you don’t want to see your cute grandson being bullied, then be nice to me, right?’
‘… … .’
Ralph, who tried to put pressure with a jockey, was unable to make ends meet and was threatened again.
‘this person… … !’
He forcibly straightened his trembling fist and raised it back onto Yuri’s shoulder.
“Heh heh, that… what is your last name?”
“Holland.”
“I’m asking because I’m seriously curious… … .”
“… … ?”
“Are there any of your ancestors from the Redner family? Whether it’s with your parents or with your parents.”
“Not at all.”
“Think carefully! If you go up through your bloodline, there must be blood from the bloody Redner family somewhere! Cancer, no way!”
Otherwise, how could a fifteen-year-old boy’s personality be so attached to the Redner family’s unique lack of luck!
Ralph grabbed both of Yuri’s shoulders and shook them back and forth while interrogating him.
“You, be honest. A late child secretly born by a senior? yes?”
It’s not strange to believe so, what Yuri did was the same as John’s.
Yuri screamed as her head jiggled back and forth.
“What an unlucky thing to say! Wherever I look, that old man is a latecomer!”
“No, from the point of view of me, you are definitely a child of your seniors… Tuck!”
Ralph’s questioning did not last long.
John appeared like the wind and kicked Ralph like a thunderbolt.
Boom- Ujijijik-!
Ralph broke down countless trees and disappeared through the forest.
Seeing the trail he left behind, John widened his eyes.
“The damn Rednor family? The late baby I secretly gave birth to? f*ck this bastard!”
“… Aren’t you already dead?”
A man just flew away like a cannonball?
At the dumbfounded Yuri’s question, Yohan waved his hand as if he didn’t care.
“If that bastard was going to die that much, he was already killed decades ago.”
And next to him, Muchi smiled brightly and added an explanation.
“Yeah, my grandfather is strong, so that’s fine!”
“… … .”
Yuri thought.
It seems that there is no normal person here except myself.
As Yuri shook her head with such confidence, Yohan asked with a smile.
“Are you ready to leave?”
“What do you have to prepare? All I need is a bag and this.”
Saying that, Yuri lifted up ‘her beloved sword from today’.
After a moment of happy smile, he asked the question in reverse.
“What inspired you to come here now?”
“me? I was a little late getting ready to leave.”
“… preparation? inspiration?”
“hehehehe.”
The sound of Yohan’s low laughter suddenly raised Yuri’s anxiety.