258. On how to deal with idiots (3)
“Well, are you the only one busy?”
Looking at the dwarf, Encred blinked twice.
There was a gap between the situation I perceived and the present.
Encred first checked the condition of my body.
I felt hungry, as if I had not starved for several days, and my muscles trembled as if they had been overworked.
My vision was blurry.
Vision problems are due to fatigue.
It wasn’t just ordinary fatigue, it felt like I had climbed a mountain for days without sleeping or eating.
That’s how heavy my body was.
Due to extreme fatigue, I felt a sense of weakness throughout my body, which meant I couldn’t put any strength into my hands properly.
My body had been trained to the point where I could only swing a sword without sleeping for two days, but it made no sense for me to be in this state.
“How long has it been?”
Encred said, clenching and unclenching his fists.
The feeling of a load on my body was clear.
“… … “This guy’s shamelessness is on par with being an earworm.”
The girl dwarf said, raising the corners of her mouth as if she were being taken aback.
Encred didn’t need to hear an answer from the dwarf.
After that, I saw Rem and Ragna.
Rem, who was digging his ears, spoke first.
“It could have taken three more days. So, Cinnasu?”
“Did you like it?”
This is a question from Ragna, who was looking at me with his arms crossed.
As they both asked without even breathing, Encred observed his condition again.
So, what happened?
The time that passed like a dream remained in my mind.
Every moment, every step was an enlightenment.
At the end of those steps, Encred was immersed and immersed.
I took a goal and reached my destination.
‘Swordsmanship.’
I made one.
I can’t give it a proper name or organize it yet, but what is certain is that I created Yugeomsik.
Master swordsmen usually refined the swordsmanship they had learned and passed it on to me only in their later years.
Even those who are masters and have deep knowledge of swordsmanship can only refine them.
Encred made it.
Excited.
My heart starts racing. Aside from the feeling of exhaustion, a smile of joy came to mind as I imagined the days of learning and realizing what I had created.
“Smile? “Did you turn slightly?”
“I was already planning to go to the temple in the large estate to receive treatment. “She’s a dwarf.”
As the dwarf put his finger in his ear and twirled it, Rem spoke.
Encred was filled with joy and joy and did not respond to Rem’s words.
“It’s so good I’m dying.”
Rem chuckled at that, but he couldn’t hear it either.
And Ragna, who was watching Encred, nodded alone.
“Good.”
The girl dwarf was a wanderer who wandered the continent. She has already seen the world for over ten years.
It was a very rare experience even for her.
Regardless of their talents and inclinations, these people, including the human called Encred, were purely crazy.
* * *
A dwarf came a day before he woke up and prevented him from coming near until then.
After seeing him wake up, he was so dissatisfied that I brought him here.
“So you’re saying just leave your weapons and go?”
Even as he said that, the dwarf shook his head.
“I have to take another look at the faces of those who will use the weapons I made. “That’s the rule I set.”
The girl dwarf made it an iron rule that when delivering something she had made, she must hand it directly to him and talk to him.
Dwarves sometimes stick to their own rules almost obsessively, and this was one of those rules.
This was the reason I stayed until now, even though I whined that it was a waste of time.
In any case, the dwarf’s dissatisfaction quickly subsided.
“Right.”
Encred ignored any feelings of helplessness and showed an attitude of listening to the dwarf.
The rest of the company was just people who messed around, didn’t listen, gave God’s teachings, or didn’t even bother dealing with them at all.
At least this guy named Kreis was a good conversation partner, but this big-eyed man was so busy that it was hard to even see his face.
Meanwhile, Encred’s listening attitude was enough to melt the heart of the dwarf girl.
In the first place, if you look at his listening attitude, Encred was the person with the best attitude and mindset on the continent.
The dwarf’s heart was immediately relieved by that attitude. His personality, which was far from timid, also played a role in the first place.
“Yes, even if I go crazy, I think I’m glad I went crazy in a good way.”
The dwarf praised Encred and handed him a weapon.
The request is two swords and two axes.
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It was neatly laid out on a wide piece of leather. This is said while holding one of them.
“To be honest, smelting is not my specialty. My specialty is the other side. Still, it’s better than those of some random people.”
The nameless dwarf spoke, and Encred acknowledged what he said.
The dwarf handed me a weapon in a leather scabbard.
I held it out so that the handle came forward and grabbed it.
It had quite a bit of weight.
The blade was not long but thick.
It is a blade as thick as the guard sword I am currently using. The length was slightly longer than a short sword.
It was a sword made by modifying the shape of a gladius.
When I pulled the sword out of its scabbard, the blade gently revealed itself to the world.
The silver body was connected by soft mammary glands.
“It went well.”
Rem, who was watching, said.
It was exactly what it said. If you are a woman, you are beautiful, if you are a man, you are handsome.
It was similar to, but different from, the ages used by fairy company commanders.
It has heaviness and you can feel its solidity just by looking at it.
“Since there was only one bag that was in good condition, the assistant thought this would be appropriate.”
The dwarf said, pointing to the original sword on Encred’s waist with his eyes.
I made something I didn’t order, but it was exactly as I said.
Originally, the sword he possessed was worthy of being called a famous sword. It was surprising how much insight he was able to recognize without even taking it out.
I wondered if I was really a dwarf, and soon all my idle thoughts disappeared.
Encred stood in the training hall without resting and swung his new sword several times.
What I liked more than anything else was the center of gravity.
It felt like it was perfectly balanced, centered about two joints above the handle.
It seemed like it would be an excellent weapon even if thrown in a bullet-like manner.
“Throwing, cutting, blocking, hitting. “It was made strong enough to be used in any way.”
The dwarf’s explanation was similar.
The taste of cutting and the taste of throwing both felt good in the hand.
In particular, the tip was sharp and the upper part of the blade was long, making it easy to stab.
Encred threw his sword upward and caught it after spinning it a few times.
As expected, the center of gravity was excellent.
I grabbed the handle with a snap and swung it lightly in the air a few times.
The way he casually swung the sword was much smoother than before.
The flexibility that was different from before stood out.
I came out of my shell and there was a change.
Of course, few people recognized it.
Encred, holding the sword in his hand, nodded.
It was a nod of satisfaction.
And the dwarf watching it was secretly impressed.
‘Look at this?’
Someone else burned and carved that rock. It’s a change. Does this change happen in a short period of time?
‘It’s not an average talent.’
The dwarf was mistaken. He deserved it. The truth is that countless efforts were accumulated, and it happened to coincide with the present.
In the dwarf’s eyes, he was just a bundle of talent.
“Aren’t you going to give me what’s mine?”
As Rem urged him from behind, the dwarf threw the ax. I threw them both at the same time, and Rem accurately caught the handles of both axes.
It goes without saying, but Dok2 was great too.
That Rem, that bad-tempered Rem.
“… … “It’s a good thing I didn’t make a stuffed dwarf back then.”
Because I made you say this.
What was so funny? The dwarf girl burst out laughing at those words.
Where is the element of laughter in that statement?
It was a factor that made the dwarf’s mental state questionable.
Rem looked at the two axes. I looked carefully and looked again.
The fire ax had a sharp weight attached to the end, and it seemed like it could be used as a weapon that could be struck with the end of the handle.
The other one is an ax made by melting down the entire glaive used by the centaur leader and using all the iron from it.
“heavy. “So I like it.”
This is Rem’s honest opinion. Naturally, everyone was satisfied.
Ragna, who received the sword last, also opened his mouth to the dwarf.
“It’s okay.”
What he received was a northern Zweihander.
It is a two-handed sword, that is, a sword that is wielded with both hands. The thickness of the sword is twice as thick as other swords, and the pommel and handle are both larger.
“It was done with a northern style finish.”
The dwarf said with a smile.
He said that he is not a craftsman and that smelting is not his specialty, but is this a characteristic of the race itself?
She smiled with satisfaction as she saw those who were satisfied with receiving the weapons.
“Okay, this concludes it. “I’ll see you later when I have a chance.”
The girl spoke angrily and turned around to look at Kreis one last time. When she came out, she was looking at the people Kreis had handed her weapons to, and she was looking at the dwarf girl blankly.
“You human kid.”
Judging from his appearance, he was a little kid, but his way of speaking and nickname suited him very well.
“yes?”
“I’ll think about it later when you become a gem.”
At those words, Kreis nodded without knowing anything. I didn’t know what he meant, but I thought it was good because it sounded like he wanted to see you again.
So the dwarf left.
After the boy dwarf left.
Encred received everyone’s attention.
“Are you feeling okay? “What kind of person swings a sword without even eating?”
Kreis asked.
“As you can see.”
There is a load on the muscles, but not to the point where you collapse immediately. I was hungry, but it wasn’t to the point where I would die if I didn’t eat something right away.
Everyone in the company knew that Encred had taken advantage of an opportunity to grow.
However, no one brought up the topic and asked about it.
When I came to my senses, that was all Rem and Ragnar said.
From what I heard, it was said that while he was so immersed that he couldn’t see his surroundings or hear anything, he took turns standing as if he was on duty and swatting away people who approached him.
Torres, whom we met later, said:
“He seemed like a more difficult person to meet than the king.”
Because I said so.
Anyway, the dwarf left and Encred slept all day.
I woke up, filled my stomach, and slept again.
What I thought was just a short period of time lasted three days, and I swung my sword throughout that immersive time.
Sometimes fast and strong.
And other times, slowly, like a turtle living in the sea over there.
However, there was no way to rest.
Of course, there was a strain on the muscles, but wasn’t it because the body had been trained through isolation techniques?
After a good night’s sleep, I woke up feeling fine.
After waking up from his immersion, Encred again organized what he had realized while resting, eating, and sleeping.
It wasn’t until late afternoon the next day that I spoke.
“Rem.”
This is Rem, sitting on one side of the dorm and stroking his axe. It’s been a day or two since I’ve been bothering Dunbakhel because I’m bored.
I was about to feel bored.
“I’ve waited a long time.”
So Rem jumped up at the more welcome call.
The axes in both hands were oiled and shiny.
It was sparring time.
Just looking at the results, Encred did not win.
No, I lost easier than before.
“again.”
He pointed the sword at the ax blade and repeated the same method several times, but there was no easy way to succeed.
Some of them were semi-successful, but of course they were not satisfactory.
As a result, I was pushed back again and again. So what does it matter? What is more important than winning or losing in sparring is learning what to create new.
“It’s good.”
The sparring started before the sun went down, continued until we were drenched in sweat, and eventually ended after midnight.
A maid who was heating the bath water late at night complained and then fell silent when she saw Encred’s body.
Zimmer once saw Ragna swinging his sword in the morning and evening for some reason and requested a sparring match.
Audin spent more time praying and his expression seemed to become softer than before.
Dunbakeel looked at Encred and imitated the isolation technique without anyone asking him to.
“There is a way that suits your body. “I’ll teach you a few things.”
Audin saw that and helped.
Of course, Auddin was helping, and Dunbakhel looked like he was being tortured.
Teresa also sweated in silence.
He was busy wielding his shield and sword and refining his skills.
In fact, the mere fact that Encred was in a state of immersion was another stimulus to them.
The wild horses spent time watching humans. To feed him, the soldiers put a pile of hay to one side.
Normally a horse would spread its secretions anywhere, but this one was so clever that it dug into the ground with its feet on one side of the barracks and did its business.
Digging the ground with its hooves was also a strange sight.
The stable keeper was impressed by the strength.
“Ha, it would be great if I could just put a harness on it.”
These are the words spoken by the man in charge of Martai’s warhorse. Isn’t horseback riding and warfare the core of the cavalry?
He was the man who raised such words.
He felt truly sorry, but he didn’t do anything to the wild horse.
If you approach too quickly, it will unleash its murderous spirit.
Encred thought as he watched the wild horses gliding.
‘Should I at least give it a name?’
He’s acting strangely, and there are people like that around him. Will there be any difference if one more horse is added?
If you go to Border Guard, there was also a wizard who could change from a leopard to a human.
Encred pushed the name to a later date.
Right now, it looks like the wild horses are busy wandering around.
Everything around him might have stimulated his curiosity.
However, there was no way to approach people.
Soldiers who saw the unique blue and red eyes said they felt chills for no reason.
It was because of the monster’s unique life style.
The time passed by training and sparring like some kind of crazy person.
On the third day that the dwarf left, they also moved.
It was the moment when Kreis, who had been constantly exploring Yeongji Market and talking alone with Seongju, said it was time to leave.
“Let’s go back.”
It was time to go to their territory.
Encrid went ahead, and the castle lord saw them off.
“Good luck.”
They left early in the morning and by the time the sun rose, the territory was no longer visible behind them.
The directions were provided by Kreis.
They left their horses behind and moved on foot.
There was only one wild animal walking beside Encred.
“Ah, it’s snow.”
“The devils have started spraying again.”
As I was walking for a while, white powder started falling on my head. The white powder fell on the floor or the party’s armor and melted.
Fortunately, the wind wasn’t strong and it wasn’t pouring down. Small white specks only slightly limited the visible range.
The snow fell calmly and quietly, and was actually not that uncomfortable.
As the group entered the road with two mounds on either side, facing the snow, there were people blocking their path.
One of them was a familiar figure.
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