112. Go to war immediately
Although it’s only for one moment.
‘It was visible.’
How to catch a proc, how to kill it, and how to win.
Letters are engraved on the signpost and the path appears before my eyes.
Wouldn’t this be another satisfying day?
I took a full day of rest to maintain perfect condition in preparation for today’s repeat.
All I have to do now is die and start over again today.
Frock’s sword did not fall.
Living and speculation remain the same.
The blade does not move. It suddenly stopped in midair as if someone had grabbed it.
Grumbling.
Frock repeated puffing up and sinking his cheeks.
‘why?’
Proc’s gaze, invisible to Encred’s gaze, and the back of the human who cut off his arm.
There was a leopard whose eyes looked like a deep blue lake.
Lake Panther.
In some regions, they are treated as spiritual creatures and sometimes revered as guardian deities.
Frog wasn’t the type of species that cared about that.
To them, animals are just animals.
In other words, it didn’t stop just because Lake Panther glared at it.
‘It looks like a dog.’
Frog cursed under his breath. Instead of sweating, his smooth skin exuded a similar mucus.
This is a change in Frock’s body that appears due to nervousness.
Frog, who had a white scar on his neck, had a lot of experience, and during that experience he had dealt with wizards quite a bit.
Wizards, strange beings who make the world of spells appear in reality.
Things that can be tricky when dealing with them.
I could feel that energy outside the Lake Panther’s black skin and eyes.
Countless experiences, traces of mana seen through the eyes of a talent reader.
That leopard itself uses the world of spells, or is at least something related to it.
Proc had a hunch.
If I slash my sword now, I can kill this man.
‘I have to risk my life too, this is it.’
It’s not just the leopard that uses spells that’s the problem.
The person sitting in front of me right now was no easy task.
Constantly aiming for the heart, then swinging the sword at the arm?
The last move I saw.
The sword, blade, will, and fighting spirit that ran along his broad blade.
It was not a simple movement. By moving his feet and putting weight on them, he showed a level of strength similar to his own, even if only for a moment.
Compared to myself, I have a small body. So, there is only one conclusion: the quality of the muscles is exceptional.
There.
‘With a glare.’
The eyes didn’t die. Even now, the speculation in his eyes was still the same.
How can you do that when you have no chance of winning?
It’s like a human being created from those two words: will.
It feels like seeing something that won’t break no matter what happens.
He didn’t seem to trust the leopard behind him doing magic.
It only fuels speculation.
‘You crazy bastard.’
Purr.
Frock’s cheeks swelled even more.
Because I don’t like this situation.
He took out the scales in his head and weighed them. Is this a guy who needs to risk his life here and kill him?
Or should we wait for a later date?
If anything, I want to kill him. This is the kind of person who must die. But what if your life hangs on the other side of the scale?
I had to think differently.
The talent reader’s eyes looked at Encred.
It was calculated meticulously. Fighting when you want to fight, eating when you want to eat, and loving when you want to love are Frog’s strengths.
My life was at stake, and I had a duty as I was already tied up in one place.
Should I risk my life and kill, ignoring my duty?
The weight of the scale was tilted to one side.
There is nothing else to think about.
This city, Border Guard, a fortress city on the border, is not very important.
Soon Frog’s cheeks faded.
The blade that was about to strike down was also brought down again.
Speculation fades.
‘Limit.’
That’s what Frock decided. It would be difficult for the person in front of me to have better skills than he has now.
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The quality of the muscles is good, and the strength is comparable to that of a prog, even if only momentarily.
Even his swordsmanship and personal tactics were excellent and his unbreakable heart felt like a creature I had never seen before.
nevertheless.
Frock instinctively knew.
‘It was half luck.’
Although his arm was cut in the last move, he also chopped off his opponent’s right wrist.
So you’re saying that the opponent’s trick was based on luck.
Next time I see you, I can kill you. That can happen as long as we meet.
“Don’t forget. Human, my name is Meelun.”
That was the end.
As if it had been washed away, the speculation disappeared and Frog stepped back.
Maelun made eye contact with Ester behind Encred.
‘I’ll just leave, so you can leave too.’
He gave a look with that meaning in his eyes. Esther didn’t react. I just stared in silence with eyes like a lake.
Meelun took his cloak lying on the floor and stepped back.
Frog leisurely walked out of the mansion, and no one caught him.
Although some guild members noticed.
“Don’t pay attention and get out of the way. “A guest is leaving.”
Kreis stopped him. Even if he couldn’t use one of his arms, it was still a frock.
And so Proc left.
* * *
Thanks to the grimoire brought by Encred, Esther found a trick to remove the shackles on her body.
Although he could not return to human form right away, he was able to manifest part of the spell world even in the body of a leopard.
‘Of course, you’ll have a hard time every time you do it.’
I also have to use the mana I’ve saved.
Part of the spell world could have been contaminated.
This is a method from a crazy bastard’s grimoire that uses corpses to build its own world of spells.
It was an expedient among expedients.
still.
‘I’ll use it someday.’
It would be useful to know. It was something I got used to.
That could have been now.
Esther feigned silence, then showed her presence. Frock made me aware that I was a wizard.
If you strike that blade in front of your eyes, I will also stab something into your heart.
What is will? Will can also become mana.
For a moment, Esther made herself look like the wizard Esther rather than the leopard.
This is the result.
The guy who was either Meelun or Merong stepped back.
Esther wouldn’t know if her body was fine.
In the current situation, even if Encred and I decided to attack, the odds of winning were half and half.
It was a conclusion reached after considering everything.
So that’s why the other person has retreated now.
‘It’s luck.’
That’s the only way to judge it.
Has Encred’s skill changed significantly? surprised. Esther was also very surprised.
But it wasn’t enough of a reason for Proc to step down.
Of course, before calling it luck, things got twisted.
What created it was a situation created by a man who was there because of his own needs.
‘Left arm.’
Not the heart, but the arms.
If he had continued to aim for the heart and retreated, that bastard would have continued to hold on.
Half of my left arm was cut off.
At that rate, it might be quicker to cut it off and let it grow anew rather than putting it back together.
This is a prosecutor who lost an arm.
It’s become worth dealing with.
‘Damn it.’
How did it end up like this?
Ester sighed and slapped the back of the guy who almost made him lose all the mana he had built up in an instant.
Why doesn’t this kid wake up?
“S, wow!”
Encred was also barely holding on.
I was nauseous.
Esther jumps back.
Kreis approached.
“are you okay. No, but what, I found Ragna. “Do you understand what I mean?”
“after.”
After vomiting once, Danny’s stomach seemed to feel a little better, and Encred raised his upper body and said.
“You’ve been stuck here for six days without even participating, and you don’t even know where your squad has gone? Are you a bastard who deals with information? you?”
It wasn’t a reproachful tone. He had a calm tone.
“to?”
It was only then that Kreis realized what he had missed.
If you think about it, your squad members are the faces you always see when you return home.
I heard about the participation, but who will take the squad without Encred?
Unless you’re a commander who wants to have a hole in the back of his head.
A man who murders his superiors, a lazy man, a soldier who suddenly disappears without answering, and even a religious man who says he cannot fight without God’s permission.
No, who would take such a strange group of people?
Of course, I thought I would stay in the unit and wait for the squad leader.
It was a miscalculation.
“does not exist. “Everyone has gone to war.”
“That’s unexpected. So, it’s just Ester and the squad leader?”
“okay.”
Krys put his hand between his armpits and helped Encred up.
“Are you hurt much?”
“Except for the right hand, I think it’s at a reasonable level.”
As he answered, Encred thought that his physical condition was better than expected.
What comes to mind afterward is a question.
‘Why did you just leave?’
It was clear that one cut of the knife was enough to kill him. He neither himself nor Chrys.
‘why?’
Encred’s eyes fell on the leopard, Esther.
‘What have you done? really? The opponent is Proc?’
I am clearly feeling the weight of the two letters ‘proc’. What could that small, young leopard do?
I don’t know. It was something I didn’t know.
“Nyaa.”
Esther felt the gaze and opened her mouth as if reprimanding.
It seemed like he was wondering if he could just collapse to that extent.
Encred took a breath and organized his thoughts.
‘I don’t know.’
Do you find the answer by holding on to what you don’t know?
No way.
I knew it from experience. What you don’t know is what you don’t know. Encred decided instead to be satisfied with gaining experience for tomorrow and the motivation to walk.
‘It worked.’
What should I say?
Although it was only for a moment, I felt something like overwhelming the proc.
He put a frock on the board he made and cut it.
I cut off my arm. The arms will regenerate, not the heart. will play
But it won’t be while you’re fighting yourself.
If only he had avoided targeting the right wrist at the end.
‘If only that were the case.’
The direction of the fight would have been different. There will be a lot to learn this season.
With that thought in mind, Encred walked towards his dormitory.
Cryce helped her up, and instead of jumping into his arms, Esther glanced behind her and followed next to her.
I arrived at the hotel and was about to go in and rest.
“Where are you coming from?”
He was the 2nd company commander. Benjens Platoon Commander’s superior.
Sweat appeared on his forehead as if he was looking for Encred. What kind of company commander runs around in person rather than as a messenger?
When Encred was thinking about that and was about to show military courtesy.
“right now! “Go to battle.”
The company commander spoke first.
“I was a little hurt.”
If I had time, I wanted to rest for an extra day or two. On the battlefield itself, it won’t be a big difference whether you have one or not.
He is a platoon leader-level soldier who has just returned.
In some ways, I thought it might be a convenience.
“what? “What happened?”
You already know that he came back unharmed during the operation.
“I got into a fight with a gangster.”
“What are you doing at a time like this?”
The company commander reprimanded me, but shook his head and said there was nothing he could do.
“I don’t need the platoon leader’s sword skills right now, so if you can move, I’ll ask you to leave right away.”
The company commander did not force it. This was closer to a handmade request.
To Encred’s ears, it sounded like something had happened at the front.
‘why?’
Encred hasn’t even heard how the battlefield works yet.
As soon as I got back, I did nothing for a day and just rested.
The next day, I was on my way back from a sword fight with Proc.
“Ranger Finn has decided to accompany us, but can we leave right away?”
“What’s going on that’s so urgent?”
Kreis, who had been listening quietly, expressed doubt. It is a cider with an acquaintance. The company commander opened his mouth easily.
“Well, if I don’t bring my platoon leader, I won’t fight anymore…” … .”
The company commander trailed off, but Encred understood right away.
“You mean my platoon members?”
“You can think of it as a campaign to persuade them. A request was made that they could rest in the rear, so they could just stay on the battlefield. “It is a request from your immediate company commander.”
I felt like I had to go. It seemed like there was no time to rest just because my wrist was a little sprained.
It’s not like I can’t hold a sword at all.
‘Rem.’
Encred also seemed worried as soon as he heard the story.
I think you can listen to things like battlefield situations as you go.
All you have to do is apply some medicine to a few scratches and you’re good to go.
“yes.”
Encred showed military courtesy. He meant that he would leave immediately.
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