Episode 1046
‘I’m finally starting to feel it.’
Raon closed his eyes and placed his hands on the swords of Jecheon Sword and Mokrun Sword.
‘That I have grown myself.’
He felt the swordsmanship enlightenment he had gained in the imaginary world of Darkhan melting into his soul. It wasn’t a huge growth, but he was starting to feel confident that he could use swordsmanship differently than before.
“I had a lot of worries when I came here….”
Rektar lowered his hand and looked at himself.
“I’m glad things worked out.”
He let out a heavy sigh, as if he was finally relieved.
“It’s all thanks to Grandpa. Thank you.”
Raon bowed his head to Rectar.
“It wasn’t my fault, you did it all yourself.”
Rector waved his hands as if he had done nothing.
“I failed to properly protect you from Darkhan, nor did I properly convey his message.”
He clenched and unclenched his fist, saying that all he did was watch.
“Absolutely not.”
Raon shook his head firmly.
“If my grandfather hadn’t told me about the contents of the Sima Council, we would have declared war on the White Blood Cult and suffered a great defeat. Just by preventing that, he was my. No, the Five Emperors’ benefactor.”
Because of Lektar’s status, he could not rashly pass on Sima’s information, but it would not be an exaggeration to say that his information saved the entire Five Emperors.
“Besides, if my grandfather hadn’t come to find Darkhan, I wouldn’t have been able to convince him, and I wouldn’t have become stronger.”
Because the search began at the Holy Land of the Holy Sword, we were able to find Darkhan. If we had started the search from Sieghart, we would have only heard information about him after the war.
“Hmm….”
Rectar let out a faint moan, as if moved by Raon’s words.
“finally….”
Raon smiled softly as he looked at Rectar, who was still clenching his fists.
“You protected me from the beginning to the end.
“Did you know…?”
Rector’s eyes widened in confusion.
“Yes. He tried not to show it, but I could see it in his expression.”
Raon nodded calmly.
“Prepare to keep Darkan in check and protect me.”
Since arriving in the Kingdom of Oscott, Rektar has never relaxed in order to stop the impulsive actions of Darkhan. He has always been prepared to sacrifice his life for himself.
“Ugh… .”
Rector gasped, seemingly unaware that he had been noticed.
“It’s embarrassing.”
He leaned his back against the old wall, seeming embarrassed and weak, and let out a faint laugh.
-You seem to be really popular with the older people.
Rasdo knew of Rectar’s feelings and lowered his chin briefly.
-Thanks to that, I think I will also gain something from this work.
‘There’s something to be gained?’
-You may not feel it right now because you are relaxed, but that old man will be able to grow a little more.
The guy licked his lips as he felt Rectar’s soul and strength growing.
‘Really? That’s good.’
I was a little disappointed that I became stronger on my own, but when I heard that Rectar also became stronger, I couldn’t help but laugh.
“I guess I should go back now.”
Rector let out a ragged breath, as if all the fatigue from the day had suddenly washed over him.
“That’s right. Grandpa needs to rest now too.”
Raon nodded, supporting Rector with his shoulder.
“I definitely look old.”
Rector lowered his eyebrows, unable to refute that.
“Thank you, Grandpa.”
“Family doesn’t talk like that.”
Rectar waved his hand and said, “That’s it.”
“then….”
Raon laughed refreshingly as he carried Rector on his back.
“Please continue to watch over me. The path I take.”
“Yeah, that’s much better.”
Rektar nodded heavily, saying that he would take care of himself and Sia until the day he died.
“Then you must live a long life. Unlike me, you have so many things you want to do.”
Raon went through the alleyway, listing the things Sia wanted to do one by one. Behind Jo-son’s steps, a bright smile, not a dark shadow, was blooming.
***
The spire of the palace offers a panoramic view of the Oscott Kingdom.
Darkhan stood on the top of the spire, where the bitter wind blew, and watched Laon and Rectar leave the kingdom.
“Laon Sieghart… .”
From the first time I saw Raon, I knew he had great talent. However, he always surpassed even that talent and produced results that exceeded my expectations.
‘The first was killing my disciple.’
At that time, Cloud was the Grand Master, and Raon was the Master, so he naturally thought he could catch him. However, all that awaited him was the death of his disciple, without a trace.
‘That was the beginning.’
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Even when I met him at the Holy Land of the Holy Sword, when I heard the story of him destroying the Black Tower and beheading the Black Tower Lord, and when I heard the news of him killing Ta-cheon together with the Magic Tower Lord, I was always shocked by the results that Raon had created.
‘Of course, not this time… .’
When the beggar was frustrated because his life was not going as he had hoped, Raon appeared and gave him just the advice he needed. At first, he was so hurt that he refused to listen, but when he felt the sincerity in his eyes, he decided to follow him.
‘The result was more satisfying than I expected.’
Even though Raon was of a low level, he recognized his condition and gave him the most appropriate teachings. Thanks to him, he was able to feel a little more of human life and gain unstudied enlightenment.
In addition, a milestone was set for how to live and what to do in the future. Although it was passed lightly, it would not have been strange to call Raon a benefactor.
‘Of course the most surprising thing is the heart sword.’
Even though he had borrowed the power of an object, the fact that a young child with still some blood on his head could use the Heart Sword was more shocking than anything else.
“That’s interesting.”
Darkhan raised his lips as he watched Raon leave the castle.
‘Now I don’t need to look to the future, I’m satisfied with just the present.’
The Raon he encountered in the world of imagination was a monster crazy about swords beyond his imagination. It was clear that he would soon reach the level he was currently at.
“Is this happiness?”
Glenn Sieghardt was waiting above, and Raon Sieghardt was following him below. He couldn’t stand the joy of having two opponents who could satisfy him.
“ah!”
Darkhan frowned as he thought of Raon and Glenn.
“There’s someone we have to fight first.”
Derus Robert.
If he had become so strong that he could not sense the aura of the Rectar, he was definitely not an opponent to be taken lightly.
‘I guess I should prepare.’
For a fun fight.
I had come to my senses, but my body and mind were somewhat damaged from being a beggar for so long. I thought I should prepare in advance, because I didn’t know when the duel with Delus would begin.
“Derrus Robert, Raon Sieghardt and Glen Sieghardt… .”
Darkhan muttered the names of three people as he walked through the dark sky.
“Who will be the messenger who will cut off my head?”
He curled the corners of his mouth upwards as if he was looking forward to that day.
***
Raon immediately returned to Sieghart and went to find Glen.
“Meet the lord!”
As soon as I entered the audience room, I knelt down towards Glenn on the podium.
-Wow, the floor looks like it’s been dug… .
Lars gasped as he saw the deep rut beneath Glenn’s feet.
-That old man must have been shaking his legs all day again.
The guy shook his head, saying, “What a disgusting old man.”
“Okay. Did you have a nice trip?”
Glenn looked at his whole body as if he was worried, his voice trembling.
“Yes. Fortunately, I was able to finish the work without any problems.”
Raon smiled and said that he had succeeded.
“Hey, you finished the work?”
Glenn’s chin dropped as if he couldn’t understand it no matter how much he thought about it.
“I didn’t stop you because you said you were going with your grandfather, but Darkhan is definitely not an easy opponent… .”
He honestly expected that he would fail and come back empty-handed.
“I don’t understand either. Did Darkhan really say he would grant our request?”
Cheryl also opened her mouth in surprise.
“Really, Raon is different.”
Roen laughed heartily, as if he believed in her since she had recently been assigned a mission.
“He’s not an easy opponent, but in some ways he’s easier than anyone else.”
Raon smiled faintly as he recalled Darkhan as a pitiful beggar.
“And in order for our plan to succeed, we have to boil them down to something.”
“Can you tell me what happened?”
Glenn folded his hands in front of his knees, seeming genuinely curious.
“Yes. I will tell you from the beginning. As you all know, I heard from Lord Rectar about the Sima Council… .”
Raon nodded and told them one by one what had happened in the Kingdom of Oscott.
“… After receiving recognition from Darkan and receiving confirmation that he would stop Derus, I returned.”
“Ha, ahahahahahaha!”
Cheryl couldn’t help but burst out laughing, holding her stomach.
“Darkan was begging and then you slapped him?”
She couldn’t help but laugh as she thought of Darkan’s face, and she giggled for a long time.
“Heh heh heh heh!”
Roen also let out a loud laugh, two tones higher than usual, and let out an excited exclamation.
“A beggar and a beggar’s teacher? This is completely different from what I imagined! As expected, it’s you, Raon!”
He shook his head, saying it was a shame he couldn’t see it in person.
“Hmm… .”
Glenn also seemed unable to hold back his laughter and covered his mouth with a muffled groan.
“How did you come up with that idea?”
“It wasn’t my intention to win Darkhan’s heart from the beginning. I just didn’t like the way he acted like a beggar.”
Raon frowned, saying he couldn’t stand it because it was so annoying.
“It just worked out. I was lucky.”
“Darkan is not a fool. You were eaten because you were sincere.”
Glen nodded heavily as if he had done well.
“You always come up with new answers. You’re amazing.”
He praised me for my work with sincere words. Just hearing those warm words and voice relieved my fatigue.
“There… .”
Glenn looked into her eyes and curled his lips.
“You’ve come back having grown even more as a prosecutor. It seems like the day when you can use the Simgeom with just your own strength is not far off.”
“Yes. I think fighting in Darkhan’s mind helped.”
Raon looked at the Jecheon Sword, saying that it was an unexpected gain.
“A mind sword that draws the souls of others into one’s own image. This is a Darkhan-like ability.”
Glenn narrowed his eyes, saying that it was something he couldn’t do.
“Raon. I think it would be good for you to think in a different direction.”
He looked at himself and nodded.
“Instead of just drawing a sword that kills people like me, it would be a good idea to think of a sword that only you can use.”
Glenn advised me to make a heart sword like Darkhan.
“All right.”
Raon bowed his head to Glenn, saying that he was thinking about it.
“But… .”
Evelyn lowered her eyebrows as she looked back at the communication.
“Is the wizards’ meeting over?”
“Yeah. They reached a very dramatic agreement.”
Glenn’s mouth trembled as if he was afraid to be in the audience room during the meeting.
“Then when will the magic be completed?”
My tongue trembled without me realizing it, because completing the magic was the most important thing.
“They said it would take two months to complete, improve, and implement. In other words, after two months… .”
Glenn held up two straight fingers and his eyes flashed with a cool glare.
“I’m going to attack the White Blood Cult.”
***
As soon as Raon heard that it would take two months to complete the magic, he headed straight to the 5th martial arts range. Since it was just past noon, all the Gwangpungjeon swordsmen were gathered in the martial arts range.
-Hoo.
Lars let out a small gasp as he watched the inspectors over the fence.
-You must have just had lunch, but your concentration is not bad.
‘That’s right. You’re training better than I thought.’
The inspectors had just had lunch and were having a hard time maintaining their concentration, but they were still training together without any wavering. He had been gone for over ten days, but since they were in that condition, he felt like there was no need to touch the training anymore.
-Really? Are you really not going to touch the kids?
Lars opened his eyes wide in surprise.
‘Yeah. I want to say that, but…’
Raon shook his head with a cool smile.
‘This time it’s an exception.’
Since the war with the White Blood Cult was going to break out in two months, they had to make sure that they trained hard to save even one more person.
-Oh, you’re stepping on it… .
Lass rolled his eyes at his subordinates as if to ask if it was appropriate to use that word.
‘Oh, I made a mistake. You shouldn’t step on him, you should kill him. That’s how you come to your senses in a real fight. Of course, you won’t say it in front of him.’
I was thinking of treating him calmly in front of me for now, because if I pressured him to death for two months, he might run away.
‘Then shall we go?’
Raon opened the door gently and entered the 5th training ground.
“Huh? Lord Jeon!”
“When did you come?”
“Raon…!”
Burren, Martha, and Runaan were the first to notice his presence and opened their eyes wide.
“I, Lord Jeon! I missed you!”
“Dad, you came early. No, you came late!”
As soon as Crane and Dorian saw him, their cheeks fluttered as if they were thinking about the training that lay ahead.
“You came.”
“You’re late. I was looking forward to training last week.”
Mark Gotten and Trevin nodded calmly, as if they had been waiting for this sincerely.
“Hello, my lord!”
“All forward to the stage.”
Raon waved to the Gwangpungjeon inspectors who were greeting him and went up onto the stage.
“While I was on my personal mission, there were changes internally as well.”
Raon looked down at the Gwangpungjeon inspectors and nodded.
“The date of war has been set.”
He clenched his fist and said that the war against the White Blood Cult would now begin.
“at las….”
Martha said she had been waiting only for this moment and held the sword so tightly that blood flowed.
“Hmm….”
“The concubine… .”
Burren and Runaan bit their lips as if they sensed Martha’s will right next to them.
“This war is likely to be a siege war where we must first attack the White Blood Cult headquarters. As things stand now, it is dangerous, so I hope you will do your best in your training for the remaining two months.”
Raon said, hitting his chest with his right hand.
“Hmm….”
“I’m more scared of training than war.”
“Me too. I wonder what’s going to happen to me this time….”
The Gwangpungjeon inspectors gulped, their faces tense with nervousness, as if they were tired of their own momentum.
“Don’t worry too much. I know better than to say that you won’t be able to endure two months of intense training.”
Raon smiled faintly as he looked at the worried Gwangpungjeon inspectors.
‘As expected, if you train them to kill, there will probably be some who run away, so I’ll have to be careful what I say.’
If I were to make them undergo hellish training for two months, let alone one, it would be more chaotic than a war, so I thought it would be better to speak softly like I had thought before coming in.
‘I think it would be good to say, ‘Let’s try our best.’
-I feel bad for the kids… .
Las shook his head, saying that he could see the future of the whirlwind inspectors.
“For the next two months… .”
Raon nodded while looking at Gwangpungjeon with serious eyes.
‘Let’s follow me and do our best.’
“I will kill you.”
He rolled up his lips and wiggled his chin.
“yes?”
“uh….”
“Ugh!”
The Gwangpungjeon inspectors glared at each other, unable to even think of speaking.
“hmm?”
Raon nodded his head as he watched the calm Gwangpungjeon inspectors.
-excuse me….
Lars shook his chin in disbelief.
-You crazy bastard! What I’m saying with my mouth right now and what I’m thinking with my head are the opposite!
The guy hit his forehead as if to ask if he had really gone crazy.
“ah….”
Raon now realized why the expressions on the faces of the Gwangpungjeon inspectors had hardened and blinked.
“There’s nothing I can do. It just happened like this…”
-Oh? Is there anything that can change this situation?
Lars let out a breath of air, as if anticipating his solution.
“Just die!”
Raon roughly aroused the spirit he had been hiding inside and revealed his white teeth.
“No, I won’t kill you!”
-You… .
Lass shook his chin, looking at Raon with cold eyes.
-You were obsessed with that sword-mad guy!
Why have I become such an ignorant person!
