[EP.79] Are you upset again?
A place swept away by a storm of black flames and electrical charges.
Krasch was quietly catching his breath.
Maybe it’s because of the intense battle, but my vision is blurry.
At the same time, my throbbing body wanted to fall to the floor at any moment.
But Krasch tenaciously resisted the temptation.
Blah blah, blah blah!
At that moment, Crashu’s silent sword began to crack.
Although it was a black sword known for its hardness, it could not withstand Krashu’s annihilating lightning and cracked.
The destructive power of Krashu’s sword, created by concentrating on one point, continued to increase.
A secret technique of destructive power that even master-level people cannot handle if it is used just once.
Krasch continued to improve such secret techniques.
Just once.
For once, Krashu was truly approaching the realm of strength.
The problem was that the added load was also increasing as the destructive power increased.
Krasch clenched his fists.
‘Has it gone again?’
A sword scabbard created by Lioner.
The result of adding only the explosive power of the sword spirit’s scabbard and the sword demon’s Iaigi technique.
Krashu was unable to adopt the basic posture of sheathing the sword, which is the basic action of Iaijutsu.
It was an escape from the limitations of Iaijutsu.
Therefore, Destruction and Tenrei could not be called Iaijutsu.
Because it was a new secret art created by taking elements of Krashu’s secret arts and skills one by one.
‘Of course, since it requires too much output, I won’t be able to use it except once when it’s important.’
Normally, it would not be easy to break away from the Iaijutsu form.
Maybe that’s why I felt thirsty.
The intense thirst to become stronger.
Holding the shattered ink sword, Krashu brought up his sixth sense.
Then I calmly waited for the smoke to disappear.
After a while, with the smoke disappearing, the scene he had created began to be clearly visible.
In front of the scene where even the surrounding fields were devastated.
An old man was lying on the floor.
The old man, who seemed to have lost all his strength and was practically reduced to bones, was no longer breathing.
After confirming that, Krasch trudged on.
Krasch held the thunderbolt in his hand, which he held tightly until the very end.
A thunderous, empty blade appeared.
Krasch quietly summoned the Aura.
Coogung!
Then, along with the sound of thunder, a golden blade was formed following Krashu’s aura.
There, Krashu burned the power of world erosion.
Then, pitch black flames rose on the golden sword.
Even though it is my first time using a sword, it feels in my hand as if I have been using it my whole life.
Indeed, it was worthy of being called the Heavenly Sword.
Crashu took care of the thunder and walked away.
Crimson Garden was waiting there along with Lacradion.
[ He shattered the sword that was provided to him, Nawon, and he seems like a guy who doesn’t even know how to save. ]
Although Crimson Garden spoke bluntly, she also knows the value of thunder.
Maybe that’s why she didn’t say anything more.
The problem was Lacradion.
“Master Crashu, that lightning… … .”
She has been watching Fendal’s skill, Lioner.
Of course, as soon as you saw Lioner, you would have known it was Fendal’s skill.
‘It seems like it was a curse that overlapped with the world erosion obtained from the extreme blood poison during Ignis, so no one seemed to notice Ignis.’
Lioner didn’t have anything like that, so Lacradion had no choice but to recognize him.
“It’s my skill. “I stole it from Fendal.”
So, Krasch said without hiding anything.
There is no way to explain it other than this in the first place.
“Are you obscene?”
He even stole the skills from his dying former colleague.
From Lacradion’s point of view, it was something that could be fully criticized.
“… … no. “If it were Fendal, he would have been happy to have been able to fight against Nakcheon like this.”
Rather, Lacradion bowed his head as if he was grateful.
Crasch scratched his head awkwardly for a moment.
Enough of this story.
“Lakradion.”
“yes.”
Hearing Crashu’s call, Lacradion rummaged through his arms.
Then, a scroll emerged from her arms, as if she had kept it well during the fierce battle.
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It was a coordinate-specifying teleportation scroll that I had recently purchased from Hallgram for a large sum of money.
The coordinates were prepared in advance for the entrance to Maseong Palace.
Krasch stood in front of him as he had prepared for this day.
“I will use it right away.”
The moment she tore open the scroll, the plain beneath Crashu and Lacradion’s feet was replaced with a floor covered with sidewalk blocks.
In front of the entrance to Maseong Palace.
Krasch, who had already returned to the place in the middle of the day, stumbled while walking.
Then Lacradion quickly helped him up.
“Are you okay?”
“are you okay. “I have to hold on a little longer until I see the face of a guy I know.”
Crashu patted Lacradion’s support as if he was okay and stood on his own.
It felt like I was going to collapse at any moment, but I was able to hold on with my mental strength.
I’ll probably be sick for about 3 days when I get back.
Still, this is now routine.
“Mr. Crashu, do you remember what I said before entering the 8th floor that I would like to ask you one thing?”
Yes, I remember.
It’s not a particularly old thing.
“however.”
“I would like to make that request here and now.”
Lacradion’s eyes were infinitely serious.
Krasch, seeing those eyes, turned in her direction.
“try.”
“I will attack the Demonic Palace.”
The remaining floors of the Demonic Palace are the 9th and 10th floors.
Since Krashu only visited the Thunder Castle, he had no intention of challenging the Demon Castle Palace any further.
Lacradion said he would attack such a demonic palace.
“And when we conquered all of the Demonic Palaces promised to Fendal.”
She spoke to Krasch as if this was her next goal in life.
“I want to become Mr. Crashu’s knight.”
Krasch’s eyes turned round as the completely unexpected words came out of her mouth.
“You’re doing my article?”
It was something I had seen often before.
There were quite a few people who volunteered to become Arthur’s knights.
A representative example is Mary, that crazy guy.
But maybe it’s because I’ve been thinking of such things as if they were someone else’s business.
Krasch had never thought about this at all.
But Lacradion’s eyes were filled with sincerity.
She really wanted to become a knight of Krashu.
“… … I am the youngest of Valheim. “There won’t be any special place in Valheim.”
Aside from Charlotte, the older brother and older sister were also monstrous people in Krashu’s opinion.
Even Velokin, which flies and crawls outside, was treated as nothing special inside the demon cave called Valheim.
Becoming the best among them was still a long way off for Krasch.
“it’s okay. “It’s enough for me if I just become Mr. Crashu’s knight.”
After meeting Crashu, Lacradion saw the path of the sword again.
So Lacradion wanted to become a knight who would raise his sword for him.
‘A knight at the beginning of mastery.’
From Krasch’s perspective, it wasn’t a bad story at all.
It is a level of mastery that cannot reach four figures anywhere in the world.
Looking at today’s Lacradion, it seems likely that she will be able to surpass the beginner level someday.
Having someone like that as a knight was definitely like gaining a very reliable ally.
Crashu does not dislike Lacradion’s honesty.
So there was no particular reason for Krasch to stop it.
“If your thoughts remain the same after clearing the Demonic Palace, then do so.”
You never know how people’s thoughts will change.
Krasch said that without much expectation.
“Yes, I will come see you soon.”
Seeing that reaction, I felt like we would see each other again in a very short period of time.
When that time comes.
All Krasch could think was that he had grown a lot.
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After parting ways with Lacradion, Crashu started walking straight away.
The place where Krasch came to was none other than an inn.
Inside the inn where Krasch’s group had been staying all along.
When Krashu appeared, attention was drawn to this direction.
Most of the people staying at the inn are raiders who make a living from the by-products of the Demonic Palace.
Naturally, when Krashu appeared, people started whispering.
“Is that a direct descendant from Valheim?”
“I can’t believe you came back.”
“I heard all the Pendallords came out the other day. They were a mess, right? “Now that I think about it, I heard that Fendal is nowhere to be seen.”
“The Valheim direct lineage is fine. “Then what about optimism?”
Many stories went back and forth between them, but Krasch didn’t really care.
Instead, I climbed the stairs and knocked on a door.
Then the door creaked open with a rustling sound from inside.
White hair and snowflake pins appeared in Krashu’s eyes.
Maybe it was because about a month had passed, but Bianca, whom I had not seen in a long time, seemed to be a little taller than before.
As soon as Bianca saw Crashu, her eyes widened.
“Master Crashu!”
As if she had been waiting for Crasch the whole time, the moment Bianca started to see a happy smile on her face, Crasch quietly opened her mouth.
“… … “It’s the limit.”
And Krasch fainted.
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As the news spread that Nakcheon, the ghost of the Demonic Palace, had fallen, the Demonic Palace was turned upside down.
The person who defeated that optimism was none other than Walheim’s direct descendant, Krasch Valheim.
Is it because Krashu had agreed with Pendalrod in advance?
Fortunately, there was no mention of the Armed Princess among the people.
If a world eroder were to appear in the Demonic Palace, there would be a huge uproar.
In addition, Krasch told Pendalod that he had cooperated with them to conquer the 8th floor.
It was the last courtesy to Fendal.
In this way, Krasch’s situation is changing by the minute.
Ironically, as much as Krasch changed, accidents were occurring at Raheln Academy as well.
Yes, it was a natural story.
Empire and Four Kingdoms.
It is an academy filled with talented people from countries that are smaller than the four major kingdoms.
Among them, the imperial faction and the kingdom faction became the center of power.
As a result, of course, clashes between the two forces broke out one after another.
The professors also stepped forward to mediate between the two forces, but they have now changed their methods and no longer do it openly.
And the leaders of this dispute were none other than two people.
One is a talented person who will lead the next empire with his outstanding appearance and excellent swordsmanship.
Sigrin Epania.
Holding the White Dragon’s Tooth, one of the ten great heavenly swords, her skills were truly amazing.
It’s as if the empire doesn’t call her a sword genius for no reason.
This was because he showed overwhelming skills.
So, the imperial faction naturally began to gather around her.
Of course, behind the scenes, there was a check on the 1st prince, knowingly or unknowingly.
However, he is already over 20 years old and cannot enter the academy.
Even he couldn’t stop Sigrin from taking control of the Imperial faction within the Academy.
And the opponent who faced Sigrin was none other than the Sword Saint of Valheim.
It was Charlotte Valheim.
She was a genius who was already accomplished enough that even Sigrin had to give up.
At the Academy, she reigned with virtually absolute power.
But Charlotte’s problem was that she had no intention of gathering the Kingdom faction.
She just went to the academy as she pleased.
When those representing the Four Kingdoms tried to keep Charlotte in check.
She just beat them to pieces with pure force.
After being crushed by Charlotte, the Four Kingdoms faction could not even dare to touch Charlotte.
So naturally, the center of the Four Kingdoms faction became Charlotte.
Rather than training a dragon, it is better to follow the dragon’s path.
When a strong storm was raging inside Raheln Academy.
A man was walking slowly in the royal palace of Staron.
He had unique hair that was a mix of white and gold, and his pearl-colored eyes shone brightly.
“Raheln Academy is like that, after all.”
When he heard the news, he responded that he had already expected it to some extent.
Then the middle-aged nobleman following him lowered his head.
“Yes, but it seems that Charlotte Valheim has taken the lead in the Four Kingdoms. If we persuade Charlotte Valheim well, wouldn’t we be able to stand at the top of the Four Kingdoms?”
“Ha, Prime Minister, it looks like you haven’t seen Charlotte with your own eyes yet.”
“That’s because diplomats are in charge rather than me. It seems the 1st Prince saw it for himself.”
“Yes, I saw it clearly with my own eyes. “After all this, marriage talks with me have been discussed.”
1st Prince Hillnider Staron.
Excluding the king of Staron, he was actually the center of power and the person who would later inherit Staron.
“That’s not someone you can coax. Not only is he arbitrary, but he is also self-centered. “It’s an animal that will rip off the leash even if you put it on a leash.”
“For a conversation about getting married, the words are harsh.”
“We’re not compatible at all, so what can we do?”
He turned 23 this year and felt disappointed in many ways.
“If I had gone to Laheln Academy myself, I could have taken a big swing. “It’s a shame.”
“Because they expected that, Laheln Academy also set a limit of 20 years old. “If the 1st Prince and the 1st Prince of the Empire had entered Raheln Academy, the Academy would have surpassed the blue level.”
“I won’t deny it, though.”
Hillnider lightly shrugged his shoulders.
Instead, he began to become interested in other things.
“They say Valheim’s youngest child will enter Laheln Academy next year.”
“Yes that’s right.”
“It was called a half-pun, but recently it seems to have broken out of that half-pun and is moving around here and there.”
Hillnider’s eyes turned to the window that illuminated the outside of the palace.
“Valheim is truly troublesome in many ways. “It is the strongest sword that protects Staron, but Staron cannot wield it as he pleases.”
He said that and smiled slowly.
“So, Prime Minister, how are you feeling now? “To take a stab at another opportunist who was being crushed by a huge monster called Charlotte.”
“I agree with you meeting in person.”
However, the prime minister warned.
“Prince 1, you should never look at Valheim like a tool. “Valheim is not called Magul for nothing.”
“Please take note.”
It was the moment when a new change began to quietly take place in Staron.
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