Surviving the Reverse Harem chapter 34

34 - Relationships

34 – Relationships

“Huh.”

Robert caught his breath at the shock that shook his body.

Paang!

The giant Puschel nimbly blocked my holy sword that pierced every nook and cranny.

In my generation, there were abnormally many strong people. Even though there are two possessed persons, it may be natural since they are affecting the world.

‘I thought I was strong enough…’

I, who had been strengthened by the experience and knowledge of my previous life and the talent I gained through the system, was struggling even with a man who was abandoned after being eaten by Irelle.

“hahahaha. Irrell’s ex-fiancé is interesting. You mean you tried to take over Irelle with just this much skill!”

‘Is it the level of a sword master that even the extra male lead of Irrel?’

‘How strong was Hesion, the barbaric warrior who tore and killed Puszel, who had grown stronger than now?’

The opponent was an irrational being who possessed strength comparable to that of the giants, but was skilled in swordsmanship.

If it wasn’t for the strength that got stronger after meeting Kim, it would have been difficult to endure.

Just by activating qi in the body, the sword becomes faster. When the overwhelming physical ability of the mixed-race giant was added to it, a violent speed swept over me.

Pushchel’s overwhelming power and speed itself became an anomaly, making it difficult for me to counterattack.

‘Besides that crazy lineage… Even the density and amount of energy is overwhelming.’

“To block my sword this much. That’s good!!”

Puschel’s voice reverberated through the arena.

My feet were pulling back as the fight continued.

I was already behind in strength and speed, but even the sword skill was more pure than Puschel, so I backed away for a while and was busy removing the sword.

If my sword hadn’t been a holy sword, the battle would have been broken long ago.

In order to overcome this situation, I had to aim for the moment when the sword emptied, but the opponent’s reaction speed was too fast.

‘Fortunately, his swordsmanship is one level lower than mine.’

I waited for an opportunity with patience.

Robert’s pupils widened at the sight of Pushchel’s simple swing of the sword, probably excited.

‘It’s an opportunity.’

I swung the holy sword wide, changed the direction of the flying sword, and then thrust the holy sword toward Puszel’s body, where there was a gap.

KANG-

Pushchel’s sword broke due to the unstable distribution of ki while lifting it in a hurry.

Puck!

I was about to finish, but Puschel pushed me away with his foot, and the force sent me into the air for a moment.

Let’s sit down and raise our heads.

Puschel, who had corrected her posture before I knew it, was smiling at me while holding the broken blade with her bare hands.

When I suddenly saw Puszel, doubts about myself that I forcibly forgot about came to mind.

‘Can I save Irelle from the side of Irelle’s male leads who call such a strong Puschel and the beast Wilber a monster?’

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Warrior.

I was a certified warrior by the church.

A warrior must be strong. I was weak.

*

Seonggeom has been upset lately.

Because Robert wasn’t playing with him the way he used to, and strange girls were sticking up next to him and flirting.

Besides, Robert’s face has been filled with dark clouds lately.

I wanted to ask why you didn’t play with me, but I couldn’t put pressure on Robert, who was staggering like a puppy in the rain.

‘Is it because of the sudden change in talent?’

At some point, I realized that Robert’s sword wasn’t what it used to be.

At first, I thought there was something wrong with the body, but luckily Robert’s body was fine.

‘Could this happen all of a sudden?’

Robert was still young, though he often saw the fading of brilliant talent as he grew older.

Seeing Robert saddened by the disappearance of his talent, the Holy Sword was also saddened.

‘Even if talent disappears, Robert is not weak.’

There are an absurd number of talented people in this generation.

The Holy Sword was frightened when it first saw the men following Irelle.

It is because the Holy Sword has been in the middle world for a long time, and talents that have not been seen a few times have been around in piles.

Even the pretty girls next to Robert had a shining talent that Holy Sword hadn’t seen before.

Since the gemstones were so shiny, the Holy Sword couldn’t guess how strong they would become.

‘Helpful Middle-earth!’

If demon lords crawl into the middle-earth while fooling around like before, I’ll be very scolded!

‘The best talent I’ve ever seen was Siegret…’

‘Even though Zigret got help from me and the others, didn’t he hold out against the demon king alone?’

‘Such a Zigret class… Eight people? If not as much as these kids, there are at least 20 unusual kids…’

‘I can’t possibly lose.’

‘The devil’s head is full!’

As long as they didn’t all die while fighting among themselves, Middle Earth was safe from the demon king.

That fact made the Holy Sword feel good.

Because the more strong there are, the less work the hero has to do. The Holy Sword wanted Robert to live with him for a long time.

The Holy Sword intended to live by extending Robert’s lifespan even if it consumed its power, and then disappear itself by the time Robert died.

‘If I hadn’t met Robert, I would still be unhappy.’

It would have been fine if I hadn’t known from the beginning. After tasting happiness for the first time in a while, the holy sword could not live as before.

Seeing Robert fighting a big guy, the holy sword was troubled.

At the cost of the user’s lifespan, the Holy Sword was able to explosively increase talents, albeit temporarily.

When countless users of the Holy Sword were blocked or faced with a moment of crisis, the Holy Sword opened the way for them at the cost of life.

Even if Robert didn’t say anything, I could guess how much he wanted to break down the wall of the realm.

If it were the original me, I would have used Robert’s lifespan to break down the wall without worrying like this.

In order to protect Middle-earth, the user of the holy sword must be strong.

But at that time, I was no longer here.

‘I haven’t tried it, but it’s possible with my life span, not the user’s.’

I drew out the divine power I had stored inside.

I fear that Robert’s lifespan will be shortened if the flow goes off even once. The Holy Sword was worried.

It might be a little funny if you feel more nervous at this moment where you slowly draw out your divine power than in dozens of battles with the demon lords whose fate was at stake in the middle world.

However, I couldn’t help but be more nervous than ever.

The holy power that rose to the surface of the holy sword slowly covered Robert.

It wasn’t even because it was too fast. It wasn’t even that it was too slow.

The holy power stuck to Robert as sticky.

It’s not like the others forcibly ordering you to raise your skills, but gently, as if you were asking.

The source of the holy sword was cut and painful, but it was good.

Suddenly, the holy sword remembered the conversation with the knight who burned the most lives.

– Is it okay to sacrifice like that?

The Holy Sword asked a knight who constantly burned his life to protect others.

“Yes, I’m fine.”

He vomited blood from excessive use of his lifespan and said with a grin.

“Because you can’t protect something precious without dedication and sacrifice.”

I hope Robert is no longer sad because he is weak. He hopes that he is not in danger because of his lack of strength.

Knowing that his current talents would not be able to penetrate this wall forever, the holy sword slashed at its source and temporarily exploded Robert’s talents and capacities.

‘Now that Robert has his clue, he can break through the wall, right?’

Due to the excessive use of force, the consciousness of the holy sword gradually subsided.

– No. I wanted to see Robert happy through the wall.

The Holy Sword fell into a short sleep.

———————————————– ———————-

The judgment of the strong who saw my sword was that my swordsmanship was too intoxicated with skill.

Actually, it was a remark that was nothing new. That’s right.

I only learned practical and skillful swordsmanship.

I couldn’t help it. In order to live with my mediocre talent in a perishing world, I couldn’t afford to build a solid foundation.

I could learn and use the technique right away, but there was no way I could keep my eyes on the basics.

If you don’t have talent, it took a lot of time to build the basics throughout your life.

You can feel the breath of the sword only when the basics are solid or the talent is excellent.

Now I gave up early because my talent was gone and I was running out of time.

‘I can feel the breath of the sword.’

The sword I thought was the best just a moment ago felt empty.

As I changed my sword path to make up for what was lacking, at the edge of my field of vision, I could see Puschel constantly walking backwards.

At some point, swordsmanship became as natural as breathing.

I felt the sword permeating inside me, and I finally realized that I had changed.

All the nerves were focused on each and every power applied to the fingertips.

When the starlight gathered on the blade to create sword steel, I felt a huge flow.

When I felt Puschel’s movements, the breath of the spectators watching me, the scent of the trees outside the stadium, the blue sky of the air and the echo of the ground, I realized.

That I broke through the wall and reached the Sword Master.

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  1. Forgotten one says:

    I feel very sad for the holy sword..

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