Episode 371
Raon lowered his gaze and looked at the message coming up like stairs.
[The Requiemblade has drained all of the dark mana.]
[A new trait is created.]
[The attribute
The name of the newly acquired trait was strange. I tried to view the content, but there was still another message left.
[The Requiem Blade offers purified dark mana.]
[Talent
[All stats increase by 8 points.]
The second message that came up was that the Requiem Sword purifies the mana of darkness and imparts energy, and as a result, the characteristics and stats have increased.
– Whoa, what is it!
Lars sticks out his mouth and jumps out in front of the message.
– Why is the power of the main king being consumed when that microscopic creature gives you energy! Isn’t this so unfair!
The guy inflated his thick cheeks as if he was filled with dissatisfaction.
‘The world is inherently unfair.’
– Shut up! I can’t stand it today! I will break that beauty and seek the light!
‘You are the devil… .’
The word light is used by priests. When I said that I was looking for light on the theme of the Demon King of Fury, I was ridiculous and only laughed out loud.
‘And get out of the way.’
Raon pushed out Lass and looked at the characteristics created this time.
It can be mixed with other energy with the divine power of countercurrent created by mixing yogi, blood, and magic with negative energy.
“uh?”
Raon opened his mouth when he saw the character’s content.
‘Then is it possible to combine mana and divine power?’
Originally, mana and divine power cannot be fused.
Even a person with both energy has no choice but to store it in another place and use it separately, but this characteristic is said to make that impossible possible.
Woo woo woo!
As I was re-reading the attributes, a secret and auspicious energy from the Requiem Sword permeated the Dandan.
‘Is this a divinity that bloomed from the shadows?’
I really don’t mind.
If it was an ordinary divine power, there should have been a riot the moment it entered the dungeon, but it was a special divine power that could be mixed with mana according to the description of the characteristic.
However, the size of the divinity was not very large. Once used, it all disappears, and it seemed to take quite a while to refill.
‘It will not be easy to grow.’
It seemed that a lot of time and effort would be required as the quantity and quality would increase only by raising the grade of the attribute.
– Poetry, it’s divine! It’s absurd! Why is divinity coming out of blood, yogi, and magic?
‘That’s why it is said to be a divinity that bloomed from the shadows.’
-This is not even the nature of the king! Why is this… Right!
Las’s eyes turned round and turned towards the Requiem Sword.
-It’s all the work of that creature! I can never forgive you!
Rath said he couldn’t stand it, raising anger and coldness and pouring it on the Requiem Sword.
Woo woo woo!
The Requiem Sword built up a wall of yogis as if they were going to attack.
-cheeky!
As if he was genuinely annoyed, Lars poured out the tremendous anger and coldness he had accumulated over the years.
Whoo!
Even if the Requiem Sword had grown, the Yogi’s wall was crushed at once due to the difference in the original difference.
woo woo… .
The Requiem Sword screamed in pain.
‘Let’s try it.’
Raon blocked the front of Lars by raising the yogi of the Requiem Sword and the divine power that had sunk deep in the dungeon.
Woo woo woo woo!
The divine power flashing in silver harmonizes with the Yogi, forming a magnificent wall that blocks Lars’ offensive.
Quad Duck!
Thanks to the divine power, the wall of the ripe Yogi was not enough to completely block Lars’s offensive, but even counterattacked.
– Whoops!
Lars waved his hand as if he had been swarmed by hot water and retreated.
-You are using a dirty and filthy divine power!
Tears welled up from Lars’ big eyes.
‘What do you think? Is it really divine power?’
– Yes! It doesn’t smell of filth, but it certainly has a hateful divine power!
‘I’m glad.’
Seeing that it was eaten by the demon king Ras, it was clear that it contained divine energy.
‘but… .’
too little
The amount of divine power was the same as an acorn. Even now, I was completely blown away by stopping Lars once.
Woo woo woo!
He burst into a small cry saying thank you for saving the Requiem Sword.
‘Thank you.’
Raon smiled softly and tapped the Requiem Sword.
– You guys are playing with each other very well! Whoops!
Lars turned his head sharply and let out a long snort like a bison.
‘Then I’ll praise you too.’
Raon groaned and patted Lars’ head.
‘But whose power is this divinity… .’
Dorian’s chin trembled while he was thinking about the characteristics of the Requiem Sword and Lass.
“Why, why are you laughing?”
“yes?”
“That evil laugh! What else are you going to do!”
“No, I… .”
“I really can’t do anything! I’d rather kill you!”
With only Lars and the Requiemblade, Dorian stepped backwards with terrified eyes, and then jumped down the stone mountain.
“Hmm… .”
Raon was tired of seeing Dorian running down the stone mountain like an animal.
“Climbing down a cliff? If you suppress the auras and force them to do so, it will be fine as a courage training.”
Mark Goetton broke into a cold sweat for the first time at the laugh.
‘Can I really follow this person… .’
* * *
Raon finished preparing to leave and turned around.
Mark Götton stood upright as if escorting him.
It seemed to go back to being a knight after taking off the years of living as a mercenary.
“Are you ready to leave?”
“Yes.”
Mark Götton relaxed and nodded.
“You don’t have any luggage.”
“Originally, I only carried weapons, so I have nothing to bring.”
He slapped the shabby sword hanging from his waist. It seems that he bought a cheap sword after it broke in Dalian.
‘I’ll have to save one soon.’
Even in bad shape, Mark Götton is a master. I wanted to buy him a weapon that suits him.
Chop Chop Chop.
I turned to the right at the sound of a squirrel chewing on leaves. Dorian was chewing a cookie from his stomach pocket.
“Are you really going? Aren’t you educated as a successor?”
“The Lord of Sanghoe told me to follow the Lord unconditionally and see many things. and… .”
He pulled out a round marble from his belly pocket.
“You said you were teaching me this.”
Dorian grinned, wondering if he was happy to be leaving together.
“Are you going to do my training and even educate your successor? There is a lot of enthusiasm.”
Raon smiled and looked down at Dorian.
“uh… .”
Dorian shrugged as if he had just thought of training.
“Huh, didn’t training take off?”
“not really?”
“I am the heir to the top… .”
“Am I your business?”
Raon shrugged, and Dorian’s expression turned pale.
“I, I, I will stay here and complete my successor education splendidly and return… .”
“Mark.”
“Yes!”
Mark Goetton grabbed Dorian’s neck as he stepped backwards. Perhaps because he had experienced both knights and mercenaries, he was quick to notice.
“mister! There is a feeling that we climbed the mountain together! Are you already betrayed?”
“sorry.”
Dorian struggled with tears in his eyes, but Mark Götton never let go.
Raon turned his back and looked at the distant sky.
‘If I go back to my family, I’ll be 20 years old.’
Finally, my teens ended and I was in my 20s, but I didn’t feel much. I only thought that there were two years left in the match with the father.
“Let’s go. To Sighardt.”
“yes… .”
“Yes!”
The three of them left Sepia, leaving behind a weak voice and a roaring voice.
…
Addis Sepia smiled as she watched Raon and Dorian leave.
“It’s fun when you go.”
“Are you okay with this?”
Rigwynn walked over to him and let out a low sigh.
“Did you want to keep meeting Master Dorian?”
“I wish I had been there for a month or two. Anything more than that is greed.”
“Still, it would be okay to make the excuse of educating the successor to stay… .”
“I wish I could see more of that kid.”
Addis smiled softly as she watched Raon walking in front of Dorian.
It is important to take succession classes here, but I thought it would be of great help to both Dorian and Sepia Sanghoe to grow up watching that man’s back.
“The White Sword Dragon is a relationship that you can’t get even with money. It was a huge inspiration to me.”
Rigwynn followed Addis’ gaze and nodded.
“okay. Awesome… Great… it’s a guy… .”
Addis suddenly clenched his fists.
“Dondok’s hair has grown! From that age, if you just reveal your money, you’ll be bald!”
“Sah, boss?”
Rigwin widened his eyes as he saw Addis having a sudden seizure.
“calm down!”
After he grabbed his shoulder and shook him, Addis’s eyes returned to normal.
“Mi, I’m sorry. Too much has been taken away.”
Addis shook his head and sighed.
‘It was more than expected.’
Raon’s request did not end with developing Sieghart’s surroundings, but that was the beginning.
As if preparing for war, he spit out every single request in a decisive and detailed manner.
I couldn’t figure out exactly how much money would go in, so my head hurt.
“If he wasn’t a soldier, he would have grown big. and… .”
Addis looked at Raon’s back as he moved away and nodded heavily. His gaze dragged back to Dorian, who began to walk on his own feet.
“That kid will look at him and have a bigger bowl. but… .”
“uh?”
“I lost too much! Raon Sieghard Inoo Ohm!”
“Sah, my lord!”
* * *
secluded beach.
A white cot is placed on the golden sandy beach.
“Hmm!”
Tacheon lay on the bed and smiled softly.
“It’s peaceful.”
The Soul Sword standing in front of the beach ignored those words and looked only at the distant sea.
“peace?”
The answer came from the right, not the Swordsman.
“It doesn’t exist in the world.”
A man wearing a skull mask with a robe covered in darkness and a blue flame burning from his eyes shook his head.
“It’s all just false colors. Like this beach now.”
The man in the skull mask snapped his finger, and the blue sea was tinged with ink, and the golden sands were filled with red blood.
“Damn soul. Why are you doing this for fun?”
As Tacheon snapped his fingers again, the hellish beach came alive again.
“… … .”
A polar opposite happened, but the Soul Sword was still standing in front of the sea, looking at the distant horizon.
“Damn soul. Have you checked ‘that thing’?”
“Yes. There was.”
At Tacheon’s question, the flame that filled the ghost’s eyes sank low.
“It was exactly 1.65 times more than the information. If it explodes, the entire area will be erased.”
“Good. Then, please.”
“All right.”
The ghost got up from his chair and bowed his head.
“Are you going already? You don’t have to deal with it that quickly. The schedule is all connected.”
“Because I was busy fixing what that idiot did.”
As the ghost clicked his tongue briefly, the air cleaved and Merlin popped out.
“Who is an idiot?”
Merlin, wearing the old woman’s mask, shed a cool smile as she looked at the ghost.
“Originally, an idiot comes out when I say it.”
A blazing flame from the ghost’s eyes lit up a deeper light.
“Come on, don’t fight.”
Taehyung smiled softly and waved his hand. He looked at Merlin and clapped as if he remembered him.
“Oh, did you hear that? Raon Sieghard touched the black tower.”
“… … .”
It wasn’t Merlin who moved first, but the Soul Sword. His head tilted slightly, but he turned back.
As if enjoying the reaction, Tacheon raised his lips long and continued the conversation.
“Eden, the White Blood Church, the North and South Korea, and the Black Tower. It’s been a while since I’ve played with four of the Omar.”
Tacheon looked at Merlin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Merlin. What do you think?”
“take no interest.”
Merlin clapped her hands and lay down on the cot.
“Are you not interested? Isn’t your family in Raon Sieghard? You must take revenge.”
“If I had been able to save Lokta, I would have crushed the flesh and bones. But the soul ate the soul. It’s too late now.”
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
“Now my only goal is to give back.”
“It’s the first time an idiot speaks properly.”
“Isn’t the stupid thing your head without a single hair?”
Merlin snorted as he looked at the ghost.
“Shut up.”
“Is it my mouth?”
“Whew… .”
An eerie chill emanated from the ghost’s cracked bones.
“If you twist, would you like to stick around here? This sister will play with you.”
“You’re still crazy.”
The ghost and Merlin rose up at the same time and sprinkled huge mana.
Tacheon quietly looked at Merlin and the ghost, and let out a creepy dry smile.
* * *
Sieghard 5 gymnasium.
The sound of cheers from the dance hall stopped only after the sun that had lit the world went down and the moon, which had risen late, reached the center of the sky.
“Whew… .”
Burren lowered his sword and exhaled excitedly.
“That’s all for today!”
At his cry, the Kwangpung members, who were scattered in the gymnasium and wielding swords, stopped training and fell to the floor.
“Ugh… .”
“tiring.”
“I’m really going to die… .”
There was no regret left on their faces, probably because all of the Gwangpungdan did their best to train.
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Marta clicked her tongue as if pathetic as she looked at the members sitting down.
“Aren’t you awake? After training, you don’t have to warm up!”
She kicked the fallen swordsmen and forced them to stand up.
“Can I do this later?”
“I really have no strength in my body… .”
“Today, I’m going to die after being trained by Danju-nim and the general.”
“Shut up and get up.”
When Marta opened her eyes, the fallen prosecutors got up and started stretching.
There was, however, the only person Martha could not raise up.
“Ham… .”
Runan yawned while lying on his back as he looked up at the starry night sky.
“You do it too!”
“no.”
Marta tried to stand up, but Runan didn’t move as if stuck to the floor.
“What… Ugh!”
A blue chill filled the floor where Runan was lying on. She had her back and floor frosted so that they could never be removed.
“This is so crazy!”
“Ugh… .”
Marta tried to pull it off by force, but Runan also continued pouring cold air and sticking her back to the floor.
Burren smiled as she watched Marta fight for her pride with Runan.
“You have changed a lot too.”
“What!”
“I was worried that the members would get hurt, so I told them to stretch.”
If it had been Martha in the past, she would have done her job or left the gym, not caring about what others were doing.
Seeing how she manages and educates members after training these days has changed her mind a lot.
‘It must be thanks to Raon and Gaju-sama.’
It was after the conversation between the headmaster and Raon that Marta opened her heart like that. I don’t know what the two of them were talking about, but now she seems to have begun to put her heart into the gang.
“Oh, no!”
Marta blushed, put Runan on the neck and turned around.
“hurt.”
Runan banged his head on the floor and furrowed his eyebrows.
“Because Raon isn’t coming. I’m doing it for you! When the hell is he coming? Even if the sun changes, I don’t even think about coming!”
Martha frowned as she looked up at the sky.
“I want to see you, Johnny Raon.”
Runan’s taste buds just like when he saw ice cream.
“I thought I was going to make a fuss about coming back to train right away, but it didn’t come dirty!”
Martha turned around and grinded her teeth.
“Certainly a little late.”
Burren narrowed her eyes and nodded.
“But thanks to that time, we also improved our skills step by step. Even if Raon comes back, I won’t be able to say anything.”
In order not to get caught by Raon, he was trained in hell every day by the general Do-Kae, and even conducted individual training in the early morning and late at night.
He trained hard enough to die, and his skills improved, so even if Raon returned, he was confident.
“Iknow, right. To be honest, I am confident no matter what kind of training I do.”
“I have completed all of the demonic training of the General and Danju-sama, so it’s about the same as the Dan-ju-nim. It’s light.”
“okay. If you think about it, concentration-enhancing training is also because you can’t sleep and go crazy because you’re scared. You will be able to survive at the current level.”
“When we come back, aren’t we rather surprised by our skills?”
“It could be!”
The Gwangpung members looked at each other and smiled. Because they practiced consistently, everyone’s faces were full of confidence.
“It could be… uh?”
“ah… .”
Burren and Marta nodded their heads, their mouths wide open, and looked into the darkness outside the auditorium.
“To be honest, isn’t the practice of incessantism too ignorant? It’s true that it’s getting stronger, but it’s too big. Because people get old.”
Crane continued talking without seeing the two of them properly.
“There must be such a thing as training as a system, but continuous training does not have that system and fundamentals. Since he is a genius, it is just ignorant training because he makes it roughly and proceeds with it, and it is us who see the blood… yes?”
He tilted his head as he saw the jaws of Burren, Martha and the other swordsmen fell apart.
“what… Whoops!”
Crane followed the eyes of the members and looked back and fell down in surprise.
“Wealth, incessant lordship!”
Raon, who was burning red eyes when he arrived, was smiling.
“I see. My training was ignorant, and I had no example.”
Raon smiled more deeply and nodded.
“No, I don’t mean that… .”
“Anyway, I’ve been preparing for a new training session, and it’s great. It’s a really fundamental training.”
Raon’s red eyes gleamed like that of a wild beast.
“Looks like you’ve been waiting for me, so let’s start training now without waiting long.”
“Hey, there we just finished training… .”
“No, that’s right. Today’s training was pretty tough.”
“No. Now is the time for human instinct to come out.”
“Ouch!”
Burren and Marta also looked at Raon’s eerie eyes and shut their mouths.
“Ugh.”
Dorian looked at Raon’s expression from the side and trembled with his pale blue lips.
“I saw the devil… .”