Episode 414
Kyaang!
The moment Muston dropped the sword in half, a light returned to the eyes of the bewildered audience.
“Hey, one sword?”
“The disciple of the sword spirit was broken by one sword?”
“it’s crazy… .”
“Hey, does this make sense? Apart from being a disciple of the sword spirit, can a master defeat the same master with one sword?”
“I couldn’t believe it even though I saw it in front of my eyes… .”
“Joe, isn’t it a little pointless?”
“Don’t be fooled a lot. There is nothing to eat at the famous feast, but this is serious… .”
The audience sighed deeply at the hopeless situation where the long-awaited match between Raon and Muston ended.
“ah… .”
Muston shook his chin and saw the sword cut in half. The middle of the sword was cut cleanly, and the broken blade was lodged in the smithy.
‘What is this?’
You used Master’s swordsmanship and lost?
I still couldn’t believe that the swordmaster Rek’Thar’s true ignorance had been shattered by that young man’s single sword. It wasn’t reality, it seemed like a nightmare.
‘It does not make sense.’
Raon Sieghart was given the nickname of the strongest sword dragon among young warriors, so he could lose.
But with a single sword. No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand why the master’s sword had been broken by the not-so-great foot sword technique.
“Hey, this isn’t it!”
Muston raised his broken sword and pointed it at Raon.
“I haven’t lost yet! That’s unacceptable!”
He gritted his teeth, saying he couldn’t accept this defeat.
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Raon clicked his tongue briefly as he looked at the evil Muston.
– I’m sorry.
Lars shook his head with cold eyes as if looking at a bug.
– He’s more ugly than weak.
‘I know. It doesn’t deviate even an inch from my expectations.’
Even with a single sword, the match is a win. In practice, it would have been a life-threatening situation.
It was a pity to be a disciple of the sword demon, apart from his skills, to be arrogant and not be able to accept the result.
“Then what are you going to do?”
“Stick again! I don’t care if it’s like this!”
Mouston said let’s fight like this, and burned the brine over the halved blade.
‘It’s a little annoying, but… .’
You’d better trample it down here for sure.
If Muston shows his skills, it will be difficult to overpower him, but he will be able to win without difficulty because he is more excited than before.
“Mouston.”
When Raon was about to raise the Jecheon Sword again, a sword spirit came up to the dungeon.
jerk.
Although the sound of his footsteps was thin, it pierced the loud noise of the audience and landed softly in his ear.
“S, Master.”
Muston swallowed dry saliva as he looked into the eyes of the sword spirit that had sunk into the cold.
“This is a battle, a duel.”
As the swordsman raised his hand, the blade that had been embedded in the dungeon was pulled out and landed on his hand.
“Even if you lose by one sword, even if you are vigilant, defeat is defeat. Come down.”
“Ouch… .”
Muston went down the dungeon, biting his lip until it bled.
But, as if he would never forget, he stared at this side with blood-red eyes.
“I apologize.”
The swordsman came forward and closed his eyes.
“It’s been a while since I came out into the world, so I’m not polite. Will you understand?”
The broken blade on his hand turns into iron powder and scatters. I don’t know if I should call this an apology or a threat.
“it’s okay.”
Raon nodded with a shaky face.
“Then, Dalian with Rektar-sama… .”
“You also need a break, so let’s start in a little while.”
After telling him to come after practicing, the swordsman went down the dinning hall.
“Well… .”
Raon looked at the sword demon’s back and savored it.
‘It gives you a chance to fight better, but you don’t have to give up.’
He nodded and sat down on the chair just below the dungeon.
“What are you really doing?”
“What is it? Crazy!”
Burren sighed, and Marta raised the corners of her lips.
“Laon. great honor.”
Runan raised his thumb as if he did well.
“Because I’m going to practice. Please give me some advice.”
Raon asked the three of them to escort him and then closed his eyes.
‘The swordsmanship that Muston showed is probably the swordsman’s martial arts.’
I closed my eyes, remembering the parts that could be omitted even a little from Muston’s swordsmanship.
* * *
“sorry!”
Muston knelt as soon as the swordmaster came down the dungeon.
“This ugly bastard has ruined Master’s reputation!”
He banged his head on the ground and screamed.
“but!”
Muston raised his bloody forehead. His eyes contorted like a demon.
“I was just really distracted. If I did my best, I could win… .”
“Mouston.”
The sword spirit frowned as he looked down at Muston.
“Did you say you could win if you weren’t vigilant?”
“That’s right! It was just a coincidence that he won! If you give me a chance to fight again, I will restore my honor and return!”
“You mean you can win without looking at your opponent?”
“Yes?”
Muston didn’t understand what he was saying and opened his mouth squarely.
“Your sword wasn’t directed at that child, but at me. Your consciousness was against me, not Raon.”
The sword spirit looked at the disciple’s trembling shoulders with cool eyes.
“Isn’t it full of thoughts to show me ascending swordsmanship behind me without giving my all to the opponent in front of me? Are you going to defeat a child called Sword Dragon in that state?”
“That, that… .”
Muston didn’t answer and shook his head.
‘right… .’
The person I wanted to show swordsmanship was not that Raon, but Master.
In order to prove that he was the only one who could be a disciple of the sword demon, he was struck by a sword while using a sword that he had not yet mastered.
‘Damn it!’
I just found out He showed only his clumsy swordsmanship without concentrating on his opponent, so it was natural to lose to Raon, who had done all he could.
“You seem to have realized it now.”
The swordsman nodded slowly.
“If you didn’t imitate my sword and showed your skills from the beginning, you would have been able to compete with that kid.”
“Ugh… .”
Muston bit his lip and trembled all over.
“Today’s defeat will elevate you to a higher place, so don’t forget it for the rest of your life. and… .”
The sword spirit took a step closer to Muston.
“Don’t tell me that you are greatly mistaken.”
“Yes?”
Muston raised his head blankly.
“It was not my choice to have you as a disciple, but I have no intention of turning it down. You are my only disciple, so don’t think in vain and focus on your training.”
The sword spirit left those words and turned around.
‘It would be enough if I told you this much.’
Muston had low self-esteem and was easily aroused from the beginning, probably because he was always concerned about the fact that he was not the student he had chosen.
Regardless of his intentions, even if it was a priestly relationship, he had no intention of biting the disciple he had once received. It was hoped that the students’ shortcomings would be corrected through this matchup.
“Whew… .”
With his eyes closed, the swordsman looked at Raon as he practiced and chewed his lips thinly.
‘It’s strange no matter how you think about it.’
I didn’t look alike, but I did.
When I look at Raon Sieghard, I think of that child.
He had a different hair color and eyes than the gorgeous blonde and red eyes, but the harmony of features was strangely similar.
‘It reminds me of bad memories.’
When the sword spirit looked at Raon and sighed, Muston also looked at Raon and clenched his fists tightly.
* * *
After the first match was over, the gamblers came to their senses and ran to Limer’s stall.
“Sieghart’s gossip!”
“Hey! You deceiver!”
“Give me back my money!”
“You mean such a mean bastard killed Sado and Seongju? Don’t be bullshit!”
“It’s just nonsense!”
“I didn’t believe in elves!”
The gamblers rushed as if they were about to break a newsstand and grabbed Limer by the neck. The money flew away so easily that everyone’s eyes filled with madness.
“Hey profit!”
Dorian’s lips trembled as he looked at people’s reddish eyes.
“Come on, everyone, calm down.”
Without the slightest embarrassment, Limer waved her hands to calm people’s excitement.
“The world of winning is a cold law! He won with one sword, but Raon suffered quite a bit of damage. As you can see, they are practicing.”
When he closed his eyes and pointed to Ra-on, who was practicing to come, the gamblers’ screams ceased for a moment.
“everyone. There is a saying that a person has three chances. The first chance given to you is to watch this showdown, the second to bet on this showdown, and finally the third chance is to have one more game!”
At Limer’s cry, both those who won and those who lost money opened their mouths.
“Gee, chance?”
“One more chance?”
“What do you mean?”
“Put this aside, everyone, step back one step at a time.”
The audience let go of Limer’s collar and stepped back.
“As you may be aware, the battle between Raon and the sword spirit will begin after a while. Well, it’s a little bit of teaching rather than Dalian, but things have changed.”
Limer pointed to the sword spirit and smiled coldly.
“Will the sword demon leave Raon, who blew up his beloved disciple with one sword? There you!”
He pointed to the gambler he had just grabbed by the collar.
“What would you do if you were a swordsman?”
“If it were me and me, I would crush it with one sword in the same way.”
“Right! The swordsman is also a human, and his arms are bent inward, so Raon, who disgraced his disciple, will hate him terribly. Of course, I’d be able to defeat Raon with just one sword. here!”
Limer pounded the table and got up.
“Our third chance begins! Will Raon be able to stop the sword demon’s single sword or not? From now on, we will open a new edition!”
He started betting immediately and started a new bet.
“Um, crazy… .”
“Is that a bet?”
“right. No matter how Raon-sama is, he cannot stand the sword of the sword spirit.”
“okay. This is not a bet!”
“Don’t gossip, money… .”
People were not stupid, and laughed at who would bet on Raon.
Without everyone betting, the three princes stood in front of the table as they glared at Limer.
“I’ll bet all the other money and principal on that Prosecutor Raon will withstand one sword.”
The Three Princes said that they would bet all on Raon without having to return any other money.
“thank you!”
As Limer smiled and bowed his head, a message came from the three princes to come.
[Are you going to keep your promise to tell you what Martha likes?]
[Oh, of course. When it’s all over, I’ll tell you what he likes the most.]
He looked at the three princes and nodded his head coldly.
‘What he likes is fighting and cursing. Well, what else?’
Marta would never pass on to the Three Princes, so it was enough to just call out what she liked and move on.
“Dorian. Write it down.”
“Yes!”
Dorian nodded and wrote in the ledger what the three princes bet on.
“Hey, wait a minute, didn’t the prince bet 500 gold coins earlier?”
“It did. It would have been 1,000 by now… .”
“Are you going to take it all?”
“Oh my God… .”
“What kind of strong heart?”
People gulped dry saliva as they saw the three princes betting on money.
“I, I am towards the swordsman!”
“me too!”
“Damn it! Turn up all your emergency funds!”
“Third chance! right! If you don’t know anything else, you should take a third chance!”
“Because I’m going to Cameloon!”
Those who won and those who lost money reinvested, and the table began to fill with money.
Limer smiled as she looked at the pile of money making shadows.
After finishing his practice, he put his hands together and bowed his head in earnest prayer to Raon, who opened his eyes.
Oh my god!
* * *
Raon shook his head as he looked at Limer’s gambling hall, which was again in turmoil.
‘That man will not starve to death wherever he goes.’
Taking advantage of a moment of crisis, he was respected for his humbleness.
-I want to pluck out those long ears!
Lars swung his round fist in the air, saying he was pissed off.
‘okay. I get annoyed when I look at it.’
Raon smiled and went up to the dungeon. My body was relaxed, and I was in a better condition than when I was fighting a little Muston by filling the Aurors with seniority.
The swordsman who was looking at this nodded and walked up the dungeon.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
Raon nodded heavily.
“Thank you for giving my disciple enlightenment.”
The sword spirit looked back at Muston and narrowed his eyes.
“He has a lot of shortcomings because he doesn’t have much experience. Thanks to your teachings, I will be able to ascend to a higher place.”
“That’s a good thing.”
Contrary to the sword demon’s words, Raon savored his taste buds as he looked at Muston, who still had a bloody glow in his eyes.
“Since you gave enlightenment to the disciple with a single sword, I also intend to end the battle with you with a single sword. Would you like to take it?”
“It is an honour.”
After taking a slow breath, he drew his sword.
“Then let me go.”
The sword spirit drew his sword from a distance of more than ten steps.
A slightly reddish-colored blade stood in the sky. The sword style was too natural to be called Sang Sang-se, and the grand spirit was felt.
oh oh oh oh!
His sword lowers slowly. It was just a sword so slow that even a child could dodge it with a smile, but it tightened so tightly that it felt like my heart would burst.
‘What’s this… .’
It was so slow that he yawned at such a speed that he had no idea how to stop the sword that was not even wearing a sword, let alone strong.
“Wow!”
If you dodge you will die, if you block you will die.
The pressure of the sword that seemed to contain the whole world was crushing my body.
My bones scream, I can’t even breathe. How could a human be able to operate such a sword was to the point of questioning.
– It’s a fun education.
Lars rubbed his mouth as if it was interesting. I woke up to the guy’s voice as if I was covered in cold water.
‘I can’t be beaten like this.’
somehow way… .
It stimulated the heart that seemed to have hardened and operated the ring of fire.
The slowly rotating rings resonated, releasing the pressure on the body that seemed to be wrapped in chains.
However, even after resonating the ring of fire, there was still no way to stop the sword. The only way to escape was to kneel down and bend over.
‘Are you going to pay the price for disrespecting your disciple?’
The sword of the sword demon seen in front of him was an absolute sword, but when viewed from the side, it only seemed to play slowly.
It seems that he wants to repay the disgrace he suffered more than that.
‘To be honest, it’s a little obscene… .’
I didn’t know that the famous swordsman would come out like this, so my stomach simmered.
Raon bit his lip until it bled and rolled up his sword.
‘It’s not possible with the sword so far.’
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None of the swordsmanships that have been learned, learned, or made so far can’t stop the swordsman’s sword.
‘If it doesn’t work out the way it used to be… .’
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He held the sword of the swordsman in his eyes and operated the ring of fire with polarity.
Chee hee!
The resonance of the ring stimulates the unopened upper front. My brain burned as if it was about to burn, and a new perspective opened.
The sword of the sword spirit descending slowly seemed rather fast, and the swordsmanship contained therein unfolded like a panorama.
‘This black… .’
It was the same swordsmanship that Muston showed, but the level of perfection was different.
The majesty of all swords containing countless swordsmanship tricks was roaring toward the world.
The eyes of the sword demon seen behind the completed sword were dry. He had an expressionless expression, as if he was crushing an insect to death.
Knowing the true nature of that sword, seeing the eyes of the sword demon filled with ignorance, I didn’t want it to crumble like this.
Woo woo woo!
The seven rings of fire were condensed as one, and the energy of the whole world was felt as if the mana in the body was transformed into nature.
Fast, slow, heavy, light, strong, soft, supple, stout, colorful, fantastical swordsman’s sword.
Swordsmanship techniques that were contradictory and could not be harmonized were concentrated in that one sword.
‘If it was the first time, I wouldn’t have been able to stop it. However… .’
I’ve seen a sword bigger than me up close than anyone else.
Although the flow was different, I had seen the sword of a warrior from behind that united all the groups of the world into one.
Glenn Sighardt.
The price of seeing his back is expensive.
Because he saw the sword of the King of the North, he was able to stand down from the front and reveal the sword without bending it even when he saw all the swords.
go ahead
One foot and two feet.
I drew in my mind the sword of the transcendent that pushed the white blood lord and the fallen with one sword.
The ring of fire that rotates at its limit twisted as if it were about to break, creating a huge roar.
world of images.
In the white space where only the buds of the sword were full, the stem of the sword slowly sprouted.
Enjoying the pain that seemed to burn my brain, I fixed the sword.
oh oh oh!
The heat of the cartoonist and the cold of Glacier were operating at the same time, and he stepped forward with his left foot.
woohoo!
Footprints bearing the weight of Mangeun caused a huge crack in the dungeon.
He remembered the martial arts he had built up over the years as he inherited that magnificent power from his waist.
can’t contain everything.
Didn’t Muston show you? That there is not even a single sword that has not been cohesive.
I put only the swordsmanship that I had been training endlessly until now.
Fast, strong, colorful and accurate, Raon Sieghart’s sword soared with a magnificent brilliance.