253. A night of stimulation
If you realize it, move, act right away.
“If even the slightest clue comes to mind, do it right away. If you put it off, you will lose it and miss it. What you spill and miss will usually not be yours. If you miss it, it disappears. “Even if it is the smallest realization, move it with your body and engrave it.”
I remember it was a short teaching.
It was a sword training school located in the gateway territory just before entering the southern part of the continent, and the instructor had brown skin.
Encred did as he said. He immediately got up.
I’m back at the estate today and whatever I did before, it’s time to sleep or whatever.
It was of no concern to Encred.
When I got up and went outside, the sun had already set.
The sleet had stopped and the ground was muddy. A fire burned on the perch right next to it, illuminating the surroundings.
Grumbling.
The wild horse he saved looked at Encred.
Encred passed his words in silence and began to move his body in front of the barracks.
‘What muscles are important when swinging a sword?’
The whole body is important. The forearm muscles of the arms will provide different grip strength, and a strong back will become the cornerstone of supporting strikes using centrifugal force.
‘When cutting out the flames.’
My thoughts continued until I reached the moment when I cut the flame.
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It was a surprising and mysterious thing, but all that happened before my eyes was that a fireball was being shot.
I recalled the movements of that time.
I swung my sword perpendicular to the ground.
‘etc.’
In Encred’s mind, the muscles in his body were split and scattered.
By crushing the five senses, one intuitive sense area has been opened.
Afterwards, I considered my body as a continuation of my training.
Encred pretended to chop firewood.
This is a necessary action now. At the same time, I observed the movements of the muscles in my body.
It is the beginning of change. It is the basis of development. It was something that would become a cornerstone.
There were people watching from inside the barracks. It’s a crazy company.
Dunbakhel drooled, slurped it, put it back in his mouth, and stood up.
Wouldn’t there be something if I followed that too?
“It’s Arthur. Sister, your body will be ruined.”
This time it was Auddin who stopped her. He stopped her and stepped in front of her.
With the thought that the human being who does something close to being luminous under a moonlit night in front of me is truly an amazing person.
‘How can you give joy to this sinful person?’
Auddin took a step forward, chanting to his master, father, and god.
What is Encred trying to do now?
So, it is not a process of doing what is taught or told, but rather a process of finding joy on your own.
It is a path I take to contemplate and identify the parts of my body that are lacking, and to train myself anew.
How could you not enjoy seeing that?
Despite teaching countless people the techniques of isolation, or worse.
It was an area that no one could reach.
It was very difficult to find people who enjoyed teaching and learning the techniques of isolation.
“Load your weight, center yourself, breathe in, and let your belly pop. If your body is out of focus, it is of no use. “Brother.”
Auddin stood next to him and said. Encred sucked in and absorbed his words.
Yesterday’s techniques and today’s techniques would be very different.
Until now, it was just habit and inertia, but from today, like a boatman who has found his direction, I will row to lead my boat in the right direction.
Audin was so happy about that, he chuckled as he taught.
So much so that soldiers in the barracks passing by turned around.
Everyone’s pupils shook violently.
“Why are you doing that?”
“I heard you came back today?”
“Why are you dancing with a rock in your hand?”
“Is it because the Lunatic Company is not because they are crazy good at fighting, but because they are really crazy?”
These words were exchanged. Because it wasn’t normal in their opinion.
Inside the dormitory where Auddin left, Rem quietly pulled the door shut.
“Let the cold air come in.”
It was a shame that Dunbakhel was closed. Right now, I wanted to see something more from that person named Encred.
“Hey, don’t act like you don’t know, don’t act like you know. People must go crazy, why do they do that at night? “I’m really embarrassed to see people around me.”
There was no response to Rem’s words. They were originally like that.
Dunbakhel could not bear it anymore and went out. Rem didn’t bother to stop her.
In fact, he also had a lot to think about.
‘What a mess.’
What kind of person can do that?
Went to the battlefield and went into battle.
I’m not even excited about the ridiculous display of force.
He also received cheers from those he saved.
Even though he saw an ax mixed with witchcraft, he didn’t show any greed.
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They are indifferent even when they see gold coins or jewels.
Then he fell into meditation alone, his eyes opened, he drooled, and he ran outside and said the damn thing.
‘Is that normal?’
no. However, that abnormal appearance also stimulated Rem.
Didn’t I happen to have an ax with a flame in my hand?
This was clearly a magical item.
So I was able to handle it easily.
There was some resentment in the axe, but Encred erased it.
Rem looked back at what she had left behind when she left the tribe.
These are your own things that you will have to find someday.
As my thoughts continued like that, I began to digest the stimulus given by the human named Encred.
Rem grasped the ax and sank into his own world.
If there were moments when physical training was important, there were also moments when it was important to hone and embody what I originally had.
The current Rem was the latter.
And Lagna was the former.
He also couldn’t take his eyes off Encred. Even after he left, he kept looking at the door, even after Rem closed the door.
It was the same when Auddin left and when Dunbakhel left.
‘Is this what it felt like?’
Feel your blood boiling?
If the actual blood boils, a person will collapse.
However, it just felt that way.
I was sitting on my haunches on the bed in a room that felt spacious but narrow.
Ragnar felt his blood boiling. She said her heart was pounding.
Go out now and swing your sword.
But it didn’t happen.
The training sword made to fit the previous Border Guard was poor.
‘muscular strength.’
Ragna is a genius, and he realized his shortcomings long ago.
The method of training had already been accomplished, but the help of tools was needed.
Things that aren’t even necessary in the first place.
‘Look at that human being.’
I want to show the world the human being Encred is.
How could I not be disturbed by seeing that?
This is why the easy-going genius became impatient.
It’s a strong impression that made me take a path I didn’t want to take.
So Ragna tried to make his own tool.
If you’re a dwarf blacksmith, wouldn’t you be able to make what you want?
Ragna longed and hoped.
I want to go further.
This was an extreme stimulus that went beyond my desire to swing the sword.
It was as if I had touched poisonous mushrooms or drugs that should not be eaten.
My heart and head were shaking and getting hot without my will.
The three people were not the only ones who were stimulated.
Teresa’s eyes were also constantly shaking inside the mask.
What makes the author move like that?
The answer was within her.
‘The joy of fighting.’
The fighting instinct, the blood of a giant, moves. Teresa also kicked out the door.
It seemed like I couldn’t sleep without having a sparring match with that person right away.
It might be an ill-timed sparring on a moonlit night, but does it matter? There won’t be.
Teresa then kicked down the door and walked out.
‘Why is he like that again?’
Kreis, who had been examining jewelry and various items, raised his head.
Anyway, not everyone is normal.
Through the open door, I could see Encrid, Audin, and Dunbakel next to them.
Dunbakhel heard a few words from Auddin and then stopped with his knees half-bent.
If you shake just a little, Audin smiles and grabs your shoulder with his palm and pulls you.
“it hurts!”
Dunbakhel said. Pain is pain, and pain is the force that immediately makes you open your mouth.
“They say it hurts. Sister, please correct your posture.”
I heard Auddin’s words.
Afterwards, Teresa muttered something next to him.
That wasn’t heard. A few nearby soldiers glanced and watched, and the wild horse watched indifferently.
Kreis felt some concern, but ignored it.
What I was holding in my hand right now was an expensive ruby nicknamed Red Flame.
‘If I get this right, it will cost me hundreds of gold coins.’
What kind of explorer’s tomb did you call it? Did you say there are more cemeteries like this on the continent?
Should I turn into a treasure hunter at this point?
‘No.’
That’s something you shouldn’t do even if you have your life to spare.
No matter how good a swordsman he is, if he steps on one wrong trap, he will immediately knock on heaven’s door or swim in the river of hell.
‘I guess I’ll just have to stick here.’
Encred is a being who causes trouble.
If you stick by that captain, you might find the tomb again, but there will be more things like this.
Isn’t the Border Guard guild also providing stable income right now?
I want to live buried in gold coins.
Kreis looked outside with his eyes turning into gold coins and spoke to Saxony next to him.
“They’re all weird people anyway, aren’t they?”
This is something you say without knowing yourself. It was a question that a normal Saxon would have ignored or turned away from and would have just passed along.
“is it.”
But the answer came back.
‘Why is this person like this again?’
Kreis’ eyes turned to Saxony.
A similar fire burned in Saxony’s eyes.
Cold but hot?
Well, it felt like that.
Saxony was also stimulated.
“What do you want from technology to kill?”
This is a question my teacher asked. Why did you ask that then?
“You’re enjoying it too much. I don’t know if this is something I’m good at. Well, it’s none of my business.”
The teacher’s words came to mind again. Although he was a teacher who was broken in many ways, there was no lie in his words.
Saxony himself enjoyed learning the craft.
It was also fun to train the skills to kill people.
After memorizing the words of my teacher, my past life experiences, my goals and objectives, and such, I forgot about the joy.
Because it wasn’t necessary.
But now, someone has forcefully brought up a desire that was hidden deep in the abyss of my heart.
‘ah.’
Saxony’s heart pounded like it did when he first held the sword.
Desire and desire combine to become a stimulant and make you want to swing the sword.
How about further honing your sensory skills?
I wanted to go further by reviewing and refining all my skills.
The desire for growth boiled over.
All of this happened because Encred ran away on a moonlit night.
Because it happened inside everyone, the inside of the dorm was still quiet, but it was also a moment that showed a clear change.
“Anyway.”
Kreis shook his head and focused on his work.
After a stimulating night, Encred woke up at dawn the next day.
I used to have so much fun writing rejections, but now practicing the technique of isolation was so much fun that I was thrilled.
Moving my body itself felt like a special stimulation.
After finishing morning training, Seongju invited me for a meal.
“Let’s go fill our bellies.”
Encred took everyone with him.
“I need to say thank you again, but what about last night? “Why are you doing that on a moonlit night?”
Yesterday was such a special night that even the castle lord who knew Encred said this.
“It was a good night to train.”
Encred answered roughly. Anyway, even if I answered in detail, I wouldn’t be able to understand it.
People like you shouldn’t miss even the smallest clues.
That’s how you move forward with your life direction.
So my dream is now at my fingertips.
How can I say these things one by one?
“Okay, that’s it.”
Seongju gave up understanding.
Breakfast was a feast.
There was well-grilled lamb, marinated pork ribs, steamed catfish, butter and cheese, wine mixed with milk, and clear water next to it.
The best of these was bread.
The white and soft flesh was truly worthy of calling Martai the territory of bread.
“It’s awesome?”
It was a meal that even Rem was impressed by.
“What about the blonde?”
Seongju asked.
“Because I’m a person who sleeps a lot in the morning.”
Kreis answered instead.
It was a reference to Ragnar. Encred didn’t care, and Seongju passed over.
Aren’t they all crazy to begin with?
He didn’t respond to calls from the castle lord or anything like that, it wasn’t anything special.
Resting and eating well is also important, and Encred ate and drank without stopping.
So did their unit members.
“You’re eating well.”
Thank you to those who fought for my territory.
Seongju gave such a greeting.
After being in charge of the territory from garrison commander, he seemed to have gained a sense of weight.
“Are you going back in the afternoon?”
“No, I’ll be there a little later.”
When I said that I was thinking of requesting a request from a dwarf, Seongju nodded and said.
“Doyoung Jimin can be a little rough. Still, I hope you do it in moderation.”
What does that mean?
Putting the catfish meat in his mouth, Encred nodded indifferently.
After finishing their meal, they moved their bodies for a while again.
Last night’s stimulation left an aftereffect.
Only after washing off their sweat did they head to Yeongji Market.
The guidance was provided by Kreis.
“I already learned the path.”
It’s Kreis’s habit. Understanding the surrounding environment, including the escape route.
The first place I arrived at when I went to the market was a small tavern.
The market in Martai was bustling, but the streets were narrow and there were many people.
I saw new houses being built here and there, as well as buildings with round roofs. It was a temple.
Rem, who saw this, cautiously said, “Go over there, Bosch, captain,” but Encred ignored him.
Kreis said as he entered the tavern.
“The bread here is also delicious. Did you say rusk? “I sprinkled some sugar and butter on it, and it tasted great.”
He says and gives a thumbs up. That’s how great it is.
It was bread that wasn’t at this morning’s dinner.
As Kreis said, it was great.
It was hard and not soft, but they said it was made by baking the baked bread again.
Well, isn’t that just half-burning?
Anyway, as long as it tastes good, it’s okay.
So, I ate rusk and steamed duck for lunch.
For some reason, it seems like he only focuses on moving, eating, and drinking.
I was thinking of going to the dwarf after eating lunch.
While we were in the middle of eating, someone came in, kicking down the bar door.
“What you looking at? “Give me a plate of bread.”
Then he sat down and gazed intently at Encred.
I could tell just by looking at his attitude, starting from when he opened his eyes. Anyone could see that it was a fight.
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