I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 44

[EP.44] Fire Sword Demon’s Arm

two days later.

Krasch was performing push-ups with one left arm.

Drops of sweat poured down like rain.

It was the result of concentrating the auror on one left arm.

That wasn’t all.

Krashu was now using not only Auror but also Extreme Blood Sting at the same time.

The two forces concentrated in one arm shook at the same time.

Therefore, Krasch’s one push-up was very slow.

“Whoa, whoo.”

With a quiet breath, Crasch slowly opened his arms.

Then he collapsed to the floor.

‘I’m dying.’

It was an honest evaluation.

What he was practicing like this was none other than the training method of one sword.

Ilgeom is a secret technique that focuses everything on one sword.

And Krashu planned to combine this secret technique of the sword with the Iraijutsu of the Sword Demon.

For that, I had to be able to focus the aurors and extreme blood poison on one point.

Coincidentally, I only had one arm, so I was training with it.

“… … “It’s difficult.”

Of course, there was no great result.

I didn’t think it would happen overnight, and I didn’t have any talent for that to begin with.

‘It’s almost a miracle that we were able to create destruction and erosion.’

No matter what he did, the reality of being an idiot didn’t seem to change much.

‘But thanks to you, I learned about the blind spots of destruction and erosion.’

Destruction and Erosion is a secret art that forcibly cuts off the limits of the body by burning the world-eroding power within with Ignis.

The downside is that due to its nature, it raises the body’s heat too much.

It can produce tremendous firepower, but in return, it retires as soon as the effect of Destruction and Erosion ends.

This was bound to become a major weakness in any way.

So, Krasch came to mind.

If you can control the body’s heat after using Annihilation and Erosion, the retirement and maintenance time will increase.

Thanks to this, I was able to decide who I should target as my next target.

Lunar body (moon yin body).

That guy was born with a body filled with the yin energy of the moon.

“Mr. Crashu.”

At that moment, Krasch heard a call and raised his head.

There was Bianca, holding a towel and looking at her blankly.

“If you put that on your eyes, you’ll catch a cold.”

“I’m taking a break because I’m tired.”

“Still.”

Bianca knelt lightly on the snow.

Then he carefully cupped Krasch’s face with his hands and wiped his face with a towel.

The soft towel was maintaining a warm temperature, as if it had been heated.

“Just stay still.”

The problem was that Bianca was not good at wiping her face, so she did not wipe it properly.

Still, it seemed like he was making an effort, so Krasch stayed calm.

“How is your family?”

“I haven’t done anything since.”

Is it because of the negotiation with Meliocan?

He did not give Bianca any instructions after that.

“But my sister is a little strange.”

Krasch fell silent after hearing what followed.

The relationship between Zenica and Bianca is deep.

It was the same before the regression, and it is the same now.

“If they see me, they avoid me or something like that. In the past, whenever they saw me, they would harass or glare at me.”

Bianca’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She too is uncomfortable with Jennica.

It was a long time later that the relationship between Zenica and Bianca progressed.

That’s also the story after Zenica hid Bianca.

It was like saying that unless there was an incident of that magnitude, it wouldn’t be resolved.

“If you don’t want to see it, just get in front of him and say you don’t want to see it.”

Bianca, who was holding a towel, looked at Crasch.

“When you have feelings, you keep hiding your true feelings. “It’s a good idea to learn how to be honest in advance.”

Because you’ll be hiding a lot of things.

“If anything, tell me. “I will give you exactly what you want.”

Revenge or something.

As Crasch said that, Bianca wiggled her fingers on the towel.

“Please do what you really want?”

“If I can do it.”

“I don’t think you can do it.”

Do you want to ask us to get rid of Hadenhartz?

Bianca said nothing more.

It seemed like what I was hoping for was quite big.

[You’re having a great time while I’ve been having a hard time. ]

At that moment, Krasch raised his head at the voice he heard for the first time in two days.

There was a crow flying leisurely in the sky.

“cream!”

[It’s called Crimson Garden. ]

After another scolding, Crimson Garden slowly descended from the sky.

She looked at Crasch and Bianca and asked.

[Did you hold a ceremony without me? I think the affection is different. ]

“I didn’t do anything special.”

[Do you know that if you are blinded by women, there is no answer? The whole saying that he is a heroic lecher is a lie. If you enjoy color, most people will die early. ]

Krasch felt dumbfounded.

As time goes by, Bianca will be called a world-class person, but today she is a child who has not yet reached her second stage of development.

Recently, I felt myself growing taller, perhaps starting my second growth period.

This was because Bianca was still young.

‘If you think about it, Bianca wasn’t that tall after that either.’

Bianca was only slightly different from her by one head.

Part of it was that Krasch was big, but part of it was that Bianca wasn’t that big either.

[ How about castrating it in advance at this point? Then, you won’t have to fall into the trap of being a woman. ]

Crimson Garden giggled and spoke.

Krasch roughly dug his ear canal and ignored Crimson Garden’s words.

[ Tsk tsk, you old bastard. This is advice. advice. This is advice that even if you don’t want a woman, she will get caught up in the path you’re aiming for. ]

When I heard those words, for some reason, Arthur came to mind.

Is that why there are so many women around Arthur?

‘That’s the specification.’

Crashu, who knew of the heated argument between the women over Arthur, frowned.

Krasch never wanted that.

Then Crasch turned to Bianca.

Come to think of it, unlike Arthur, she doesn’t have a fiancé.

Then the solution was simple.

“Bianca, shall we get married?”

It’s an engagement that there’s no way to break now anyway.

If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better to get married quickly so the woman wouldn’t be tempted?

Bianca blinked after hearing Krasch’s words.

For a moment, he looked like he didn’t understand what he said.

Bianca’s eyes rolled back and forth.

Then he immediately flinched and looked at Krasch.

Bianca had an expressionless expression, but her eyes were very busy and she soon closed them.

Bianca said quietly, blinking her closed eyes.

“Don’t make fun of me.”

It wasn’t anything like that, though.

Crasch seemed to have accepted it that way, so he didn’t say anything more.

[ … … Are you sick? ]

And I got scolded by Crimson Garden first.

“Don’t talk nonsense, that’s why the arm is.”

This is the real point.

As Krasch asked, Crimson Garden spread its wings.

[Follow me. It wouldn’t be possible to do it in a place like this where there are so many people watching. ]

That was something Crasch agreed with.

So Krasch stood up.

“Bianca, I’ll be back later.”

“Are you going with Cream?”

“Okay, I’m going to fix my arm problem and come back.”

Bianca looked up at Crimson Garden flying in the sky.

“Cream is not an ordinary child, is she?”

Bianca spends a lot of time with Crasch.

Crasch talked to Crimson Garden several times in front of Bianca.

There are limits to hiding it from her, so I just didn’t hide it from the beginning.

Bianca thought the same thing, so I didn’t pay much attention to it.

“Well, it’s a bit of a tangled relationship.”

Because it is a contractual relationship.

If you think about it, in Bianca’s situation, she would have been very suspicious.

Suddenly, one day, he becomes stronger, his behavior changes, and he starts talking to crows.

It was all full of strange things.

But Bianca didn’t question it at all.

At first it was simply because I wasn’t interested, and now it was because I didn’t think there was any need for me to question Krasch’s path.

Because Bianca just wanted to be by his side.

“Don’t get hurt.”

When I told him that it was because of Crasch getting hurt every time, he told me not to worry.

“I’m coming to get my arm fixed. “How could you get hurt?”

“It’s Mr. Crashu.”

Krashu was wondering what was wrong with me, but there were moves along the way.

Krasch said he understood and stood up.

As Krasch was walking, he encountered Zenica loitering on the other side.

Zenica flinched and averted her eyes, and Krasch continued walking.

Then, as Crasch passed in front of Zenica, his footsteps stopped.

“Jenica.”

Jennika’s shoulders responded.

Krasch spoke without even moving his eyes towards her.

“If you consider someone as your enemy, that person also becomes your enemy.”

That was a very natural law of the world.

And now 16 years old, Jennika will slowly learn that fact.

“Even if the past you and the present you have changed, the things you have done will not disappear at all. So, people try to live righteously from the beginning.”

Even if it returns, it doesn’t disappear.

Because the things you have done remain in your mind.

“So listen carefully to my warning.”

A grim look appeared in Krasch’s eyes.

I would like to beat him up on his behalf, but Crasch is an outcast.

And even though she looked like that, she was Bianca’s older sister.

This was Bianca and Jennica’s problem, so I had no intention of getting into it.

“If you want to apologize to Bianca and feel pampered for your selfishness, then never do it.”

That’s just selfishness for one’s own sake, not for Bianca’s sake.

These rotten human relationships are not always resolved as smoothly as in the stories told by the bard.

Most of them are nasty, disgusting, and unpleasant relationships that end with one’s own selfishness.

So, in this world, the first step is important.

From the moment you put on the first button incorrectly, your clothes will be a mess no matter how much you put the subsequent buttons back in place.

And once a button is put on, it becomes irreparably tangled with the clothes no matter what you do.

“If you try to excuse yourself for something you did when you were young.”

Krasch quietly warned Zenica, who was frozen.

“Because you will never see Bianca again. “Just forget it.”

It would be enough if he could take Bianca to the extent that he wouldn’t think of Jennika.

That’s why I embraced Bianca.

As Krasch left those words and left, Zenica collapsed on the floor.

Faced with the fact that the things she had done in the past would not go away no matter what she did, Jennika could only quietly lower her head.

＊ ＊ ＊

One of the forests of Hadenharz.

A place where it snows heavily and is rarely seen.

Krasch stopped in front of a large tree.

Meanwhile, as Crimson Garden came down to his shoulder, Krasch tapped the tree with his hand.

“Ebelask.”

As he called, grooves began to form in the tree.

Then, with a squeak, the wooden door opened, and there stood a woman with dark skin, black hair, and a maid outfit.

For some reason, she wore a black rabbit ear headband and bowed her head politely when she saw Crashu.

“Crash, welcome. “The master is waiting.”

Her name is number 8.

It was one of Ebelask’s corpses.

Number 8 immediately guided Krasch inside.

After the hallway continued so long that it didn’t seem like it was inside a tree, she stopped in front of a room.

A room that looks exactly like the room where I first saw Ebelask.

When Number 8 knocked on the door, a voice was heard from inside telling him to come in.

When No. 8 opened the door, what was seen was yet another feast of books.

Looking at the room in disarray, Crasch walked inside with the feeling of being in a pigsty again.

“Is it a pigsty?”

As Crasch made an honest assessment, Ebelask, who was rolling around in a blanket, pouted his lips.

“Well, everything was placed there for a reason! A pig pen. “That’s harsh.”

“The worst thing is that it is in your head that you make this arrangement. “It’s better to prepare than that.”

When Krasch asked a question, Ebelask stood up.

The crumbs of snacks stuck to his large chest, no matter what he ate in the meantime, were annoying, but Krasch decided not to care.

“I received it from Crimson Garden and prepared it right away.”

When she took Krashu inside, there was a small altar with a magic circle.

On an altar with lit candles, a scarred arm lay there.

It was none other than the arm of the Sword Demon.

Crimson Garden had brought the arm as per Krasch’s request.

“Are you going to put it in right away?”

“Okay, let me do you a favor.”

“Because the nerves have to connect to each other. It’s going to hurt quite a bit. Can you stand that? “If you can’t stand it, I’ll knock you out.”

When she raised her hand, Number 8 came holding a hammer.

Are you planning to kill me?

“it’s okay. just do it.”

“Really? Am I not responsible? Even if it hurts later, I don’t know. “I won’t stop no matter what happens.”

She must have remembered Crashu crying and crying and ej*cu!ating, and she quickly put on a flattering expression.

Krasch ignored it and took off the bandage on his arm.

Then Ebelask said nothing more and approached the altar.

“Attach the cut part to your arm.”

Ebelask specializes in this area.

Krashu followed Ebalask’s instructions and attached his arm to the Sword Demon’s arm.

It appears that Crimson Garden was well aware of the extent to which his arm was cut off.

Fortunately, the arm length was just right.

However, it was different from Krasch in that its size was that of an old man’s arm.

Ebelask will be able to solve this problem.

At that moment, iron rose from the altar and pinned Krasch’s arm.

It seemed like Ebelask had prepared it in advance.

“This is biting.”

Then she handed herself a cloth.

It felt like I was being told not to bite my tongue because of the pain.

Krasch obediently put the cloth in his mouth, and No. 8 wrapped his hands around his shoulders.

It seemed like their intention was to block the movement.

“Then I will do it.”

At that moment, Ebelask placed his hand on the Sword Demon’s arm.

Following her touch, the color of the Sword Demon’s arm, which had been bluish, gradually changed to a bloody color.

All my wrinkled fingers straightened and my vitality returned.

Strangely, the arm gradually began to become the same size as Krasch’s arm.

Immediately afterwards, Ebelask placed his hand on Krasch’s severed arm.

At that moment, Krasch felt as if the partially regenerated skin on his arm was being torn off.

At the same time, I felt the sensation of broken bones growing through muscles and flesh.

full-

Crasch asked, tearing the cloth.

The pain tormented him so much that he broke into a cold sweat.

He was used to pain thanks to the curse, but this was quite embarrassing.

Ebelask glanced to see if he could stun him right now, but Crashu just silently instructed him to do it with his eyes.

“Stubborn, I don’t know.”

Ebelask shouted, knitting together the nerves of Krashu and the Sword Demon.

Squeeze!

At that moment, Krasch felt as if sparks were flying before his eyes.

The moment a shock that shook him to the point where his mind was blown away for a moment, a piece of cloth fell out of Krashu’s mouth.

The bloody cloth showed how hard he had bitten.

But gradually the pain began to decrease.

“Don’t you faint from that?”

As Krashu was out of breath, Ebelask said this with tired eyes.

However, there was a reason why this person did not faint on purpose.

“… … “Free me.”

When Krashu said that, the iron on the altar clanged and came loose.

Krasch slowly raised his arms.

Then, as if it had been put together well, the Sword Demon’s arm came up along with it.

Krasch looked at that and clenched and unclenched his fist.

I can see that it moves smoothly and it feels good.

‘Now it’s next time.’

Krasch immediately began to infuse an aura.

Then, the Sword Demon’s arms began to devour Krashu’s aurors as if they were possessed.

Now for the next problem.

Hot!

Krashu suddenly saw the muscles in the Sword Demon’s arms twitching uncontrollably.

The blood vessels standing out and the muscles moving were a bizarre scene even for others to see.

But Krasch watched it and adjusted his aura.

After a few seconds, the twitching of the muscles and the blood vessels gradually began to subside.

Crashu looked at it and relaxed for an hour.

The extreme blood poison had safely landed on the Sword Demon’s arm.

This was the reason why Krasch did not faint on purpose.

This is because, if he had been unconscious and his arm had been connected, the Sword Demon’s arm, which had absorbed the extreme blood poison without his will, would have run away.

I had no intention of losing the arm I had acquired.

Ebelask, who was watching from the side, seemed relieved.

“Are you done?”

Meanwhile, Crimson Garden was asking questions.

After hearing her words, Krasch waved his right arm and smiled brightly.

“Yes, it looks very much like my arm.”

“Then we should try it. “You will also need to learn iagijutsu.”

That was a story where Crashu was also welcome.

“Ebelask, is there such a thing as a sparring ground or training ground?”

“I’m not a servant.”

“Is there an old book called Baktu that you want? “I have that.”

“sister!”

She referred to Crimson Garden as Sister Naleum and looked back at No. 8.

“No. 8, please guide me.”

“Yes, master. Then, I will guide you to the training ground.”

It’s time to use the Sword Demon’s arms.

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