252. The horse thought.
Torres heard a roar coming from the forest a while after Encred left.
“Is it okay to not apply?”
The soldier who didn’t know anything asked, and Hyowoon, a member of the garrison nearby, answered on his behalf.
“support? “I think four of those monsters would be enough to roast and eat even one Reishi.”
Hyowun, from a northern ethnic group, is a swordsman with strong pride. That’s what Hyowoon says.
Torres also agreed.
“If you leave it alone, it will come on its own.”
Who cares about whom?
Torres had his soldiers collect the centaur tendons and the healthy beast skin and burned the remaining bodies.
‘How many died?’
Dozens of men had been killed in previous battles, and Torres himself was nearly killed in the first battle.
Zimmer almost fell too.
It was quite a crisis.
As an individual, Torres felt like it was right to just leave him out.
In fact, Torres even made such a remonstrance.
“Lord of the castle, ah, captain. If it stays like this, it will be over. “There are limits to what we can do with the gates locked.”
There are watchtowers, but no moat. What if centaurs come and keep pounding on the castle wall with clubs that look like they were made from whole trees?
What if I just wait for reinforcements and they don’t come?
“so. Is there a solution if we give up the territory walls?”
Seongju asked instead.
There wasn’t. In fact, it was more dangerous outside.
The name of the monster is Centaur, and they are horsemen. Defeating a running enemy is more difficult than holding on within the walls of a castle.
‘The back and forth was all blocked.’
The only means available was to request support.
Such a centaur colony. In addition, the leader, a unique entity, made people’s stomach tingle.
When I screamed, my balls shrunk.
There was also a soldier who really wet himself.
However, less than ten people came and ended the crisis.
Grumble!
Tididik, tidik.
The corpses of monsters and beasts, and three dead people.
One took a wrong step and fell and was crushed by the beast’s feet, and the other two fell as they were leaving, pretending to show the bravery of the East.
There were only three dead.
The number of monsters and beasts killed cannot be estimated.
It is estimated that there are at least two hundred.
The Mad Company did not kill most of them.
They were just a single blade tearing through at the forefront.
Afterwards, it was the soldiers who killed the group of monsters and beasts.
It was not a sunny day. When I looked at the sky, it looked like it was about to snow.
One day after clearing up the battlefield, Torres got up from a nap and was walking around when he saw a group of people coming back through the castle gate.
It was drizzling.
It was a day that would turn into sleet if it got a little colder.
It was a day of running around diligently from early in the morning.
It was the day after the battlefield.
It was a day to smile because we survived.
And I saw those who gave me that daily life come back.
Encred and the Madman Company are facing away from the dim sunlight.
Of course, the excitement of the battlefield had already subsided, and everyone was relaxed.
And yet.
“Colony Slayer.”
Someone opened their mouth and shouted first, and the group of soldiers gathered at the gate shouted together.
“Colony Slayer!”
“Long live the Mad Company!”
“Ugh!”
“handsome!”
“Take me!”
“Sibeol! Thank you so much!”
It was a praise for someone who showed incredible force, mixed with the relief of surviving a threat and crisis and the joy of victory.
The drizzle soon turned white like frost.
It could have been like this because it was a day with dropping temperatures.
Torres looked at Encred, seeing that half had turned into snow and half sleet.
After that, a wild horse with a strange aura followed, and the group was carrying something that looked like a chest, and the glaive used by the monster leader was also seen in Rem’s hand, but none of it mattered.
Torres stood up straight, looking at Encred.
Place your legs together and press your waist with your right hand.
Afterwards, bow your head to show respect.
It was a military ceremony. Thank you for saving my life and saving this territory.
Encred looked at Torres and just nodded and passed by.
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Rem, who was following behind, asked.
“Do you know anyone who is a good blacksmith?”
“A dwarf has entered the outskirts of the market.”
“oh.”
Rem passed by and the rest of the crew passed by indifferently.
The cheers didn’t keep them on their feet.
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“I heard there’s a dwarf?”
The embodiment and master of metallurgy, smelting, craftsmanship, and technology.
Of course, not all dwarves are masters of metallurgy.
Fairies have fairy metallurgy, and even among humans, they have outstanding skills.
However, on average, the dwarves’ smelting and metallurgy skills are superior and basically excellent.
So, if it is a dwarf that has flowed into human territory, there is bound to be interest.
There was a need for someone with that kind of talent.
Although they exaggeratedly revealed the jewels and prices, none of them had any objection to spending krona to buy weapons.
Wouldn’t it be better to get a decent sword, even if it means spending some gold?
For those who eat knives, a good weapon is another arm, and good armor is another life.
Encred also had some weakness in his right lower back.
‘I think it would be nice to have one more sword.’
A sword made by a dwarf would be more useful.
I got used to picking up various types of armor to wear, and this time I also acquired a demonic leather inner armor that wraps around the body like a bandage.
On the way in, the lord of Martai came to visit in person and expressed his gratitude.
“Thanks to you.”
“It was nothing.”
Encred was appropriately polite.
Seongju turns around and tells him to take a rest.
“There are no separate private rooms. “This side’s resistance is just as bleak as that of the Border Guard.”
Torres followed and said.
Anyway, as we entered the lodgings we were guided to, the subject matter that Rem brought out was a dwarf.
The accommodation was one of the group rooms with eight beds.
As Torres said, the atmosphere is desolate. There was no furniture other than the eight beds placed in a space.
It was a place that had no use other than sleeping.
“Because it’s a wild horse, it won’t even try to go to the stables. Should we put a stake here and tie it up?”
A soldier with a knack for handling horses approached and spoke while looking at the wild horse’s eyes.
Purr.
The wild horse shook his head, as if he knew I was talking about him.
“Leave it alone.”
Encred said roughly.
I just felt like I wanted to come with him, and he came.
That’s it.
If he wanted to leave, he would let him do so.
Of course, the wild horse had no intention of leaving.
As the monster’s blood mixed and half became a monster, no group of people could come close to him.
The blood of monsters instinctively caused fear in animals.
For the same reason, I couldn’t enter the stable.
Also, for the same reason, the wild horses had to leave their home. Only then would the rest of the group be able to survive safely.
That was his job as the leader of the group. He even disposed of a flaming skull as a finishing touch.
To be exact, the human in front of me killed it.
The wild horse felt strangely close to Encred, just as much as he felt it. She said this is what communication is in the world.
“Good job. “Rest.”
Hehehe.
Because it looks like humans and horses are having a conversation.
Rem quietly observed it and said.
“Could it be that he turns into a person too?”
“It won’t change.”
It’s different from Esther. It’s an intuition, but it’s a certainty.
“Don’t be sure. “Who would have thought that a leopard would change into a human?”
Rem said something that would make a dog bark, and everyone ignored him.
As I was unpacking and organizing the boxes, Kreis came back.
“Hey, what is this?”
As soon as he arrived, he saw a wild horse pacing in front of the hotel and came around, and he said this with anxious eyes, unable to take his eyes off the horse.
I wondered where he was and what he was doing, and his big eyes, which looked busy even when he came to Martai, filled with absurdity.
“word.”
Encred answered. A wild horse standing untied in front of the barracks caught Kreis’s eye.
“Does he turn into a person too?”
Kreis asked. Just looking at him, he didn’t seem like an ordinary guy.
I am asking this question because there is an example of Ester about changing into a human being.
“It’s a male. I’m telling you in advance. “If you approach to check from behind, your head will be broken.”
Encred said this in advance. Esther was also fierce, but the current wild horse had the blood of a monster mixed in with it.
Isn’t it possible that the horse’s footprints will remain on Cryce’s chest for no reason?
“What kind of Rem do you look at me like?”
“Who called you an asshole?”
“I don’t check a horse’s balls from behind, either.”
“I was worried in advance.”
He must be such a weird guy.
Cryce is also not normal.
“Sibul, do you know that I’m listening from the side?”
“uh.”
As soon as Rem spoke and heard the answer, he hit Kreis on the head.
Perfect!
“evil!”
Since the conversation was cheap even if it was true, Kreis did not pout.
I rubbed the back of my head a few times and moved on to the next subject. To be precise, these are the things that caught Kreis’ interest as soon as he entered the accommodation. It smelled. It smells like jewels.
“But what is that chest?”
“jewel.”
Cryce’s eyes changed at Encred’s answer.
Anyway, it shows the mystery of how a person’s eyes turn into gold coins if Crona is caught.
After checking each box one by one, Kreis whistled.
“Is it quite enough?”
“Did you see the dwarf that came into the village?”
Ragna asks as he watches Kreis looking at jewels and gold coins.
hmm?
Was Ragna interested too? Are you tired of the sword you pick up and use?
As I was thinking and watching, Kreis answered.
“Oh, I was already going to talk about that. He was a real dwarf. “I saw you for the first time and you looked pretty.”
Does it look pretty?
I had to see it in person to see what that meant.
I packed my bags until late afternoon and relaxed with a simple isolation technique. I decided to go to Yeongji tomorrow.
To be exact, I’m going to see the dwarf blacksmith.
Encred ate dinner and closed his eyes.
It was my turn to do what I always did.
So, recovery.
‘What if I didn’t miss it from the beginning?’
Since I missed the leader of the monsters, I had to chase after him.
And while chasing it, he experienced a strange concentration of sensation.
Originally, I used a mix of single-point concentration and sensory skills, but it was different when I threw my sword at the leader’s head.
Did ‘Will’ move?
No, that’s not it. Now I know what ‘will’ is.
That is willpower, an intangible force based on it.
It is a mystery that is difficult to explain in human language.
In some ways, it is the same as a spell or incantation, but the difference is that it is a power limited to the individual.
Train your body and handle weapons.
Or those who use their fists as their weapons.
It appears to those people.
So no.
When capturing the leader of the monsters and throwing the sword at its head, what Encred felt was something that had been crushed and crushed into one.
I could see what to do next, and it felt like all five senses had come together and transformed into something new.
“It’s called sensory arts.”
I remembered what Saxony had said while teaching.
In fact, countless sparring with Fel, previous experiences, life realizations, mindset, and even the rejection achieved through ‘Will’.
It happened because everything came together.
“It is the gateway to the sixth sense, the sense of avoidance, the art of feeling without the need to share.”
Damn Saxony.
This guy’s explanation was just like Rem’s.
When I heard it, I didn’t understand it at all.
Encred closed his eyes and muted his five senses. He entered the realm of the sixth sense. He hears, sees and feels without sharing his senses.
When I looked ahead with my eyes half-open, I saw Auddin praying.
“I follow your will. Take care of the Lamb and do not let it go astray.”
Is this a prayer for Ragnar?
That probably isn’t important. Encred seemed to have opened his third eye.
Although he wore a thick tunic and a wide cloak over it, he could feel Audin’s body.
Those strong muscles, explosive strength, and an attitude that doesn’t falter even while praying.
The author’s body was something completed.
A realization of the senses came, and Encred unconsciously fell into thought with his mouth half-open.
I could see the direction to take with the technique of isolation.
By crushing my senses, I was able to see a new path.
‘If you don’t train your body, it’s of no use.’
The beginning of everything is the body.
It was an unexpected realization.
But it’s also something I already knew.
I was reflecting on what I knew, but it was also an epiphany.
Encred decided on a direction to train his body.
Of course, there would have to be help from Audin.
Rem stared blankly at Encred, who had just gained enlightenment.
“Hey, you said there was a temple in Martai, right?”
Rem asked. Kreis, who was cleaning some jewelry next to him, answered.
“Eh, yes, there is.”
It’s smaller than a temple, but there will be a priest there too. Although the rumors were bad, they were there.
“That man is definitely broken.”
Rem muttered. Cryce slowly raised his head and looked at Encred. Her mouth is half-open and drooling.
“Same as usual.”
Have you ever seen something like that once or twice?
With no one paying attention, Dunbakhel opened his mouth half-open with great determination and tried to drool as well.
From now on, I will learn and follow everything Encred does.
First, try to find out for yourself what the reason is for his behavior.
“Do you want me to crush your head? Why are you following that?”
Rem scolded. Dunbakhel drooled steadily.
Truly a madman.
The door to the dorm was half open, and the wild horse thought for a moment as he looked inside.
‘Shall we go?’
For a moment, I thought about leaving like this.
It wasn’t for nothing that I understood Encred’s words and moved.
Even when the horse did not have monster blood, it was very clever and clever.
So, it became a matter of discernment.
The time to leave was now.
That’s what the horse thought.
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