Episode 761
“what is that?”
Raon tilted his upper body forward, looking at the red and blue metal beads.
‘It’s not Geumgyeol, is it?’
It felt similar to gold, a metal that amplifies all energy, but the color was different.
“You don’t know either?”
Vulcan giggled as if he knew that would happen.
“This red one is safflower gold, which amplifies heat, and this blue one is ice
crystal, which increases cold.”
He lifted the iron ball and said its name.
“It cannot amplify all energy like gold, but it is a special metal that makes fire and cold stronger.”
Balkan nodded, thinking it would suit you well.
“Of course, there is also Geumgyeol.”
He shrugged his shoulders, taking out the same gold coin he had seen before
from an old box.
“… “How did you get it all?”
Raon laughed as he looked at the metal in Vulkan’s hand.
‘Have you conquered the dungeon?’
I don’t know where they got these treasures that are hard to find even if you
pay money.
In particular, it was even more fascinating because safflower gold and ice crystal were metals that I did not know about.
“received.”
Vulcan shook his head as if it was no big deal.
“You got it? “Those?”
“okay. An anonymous benefactor sometimes gives it away.”
He looked up at the sky outside the workshop and smiled.
“Anonymous sponsor… .”
I wasn’t asking him to make a sword, but he was donating metal, so I wanted
to meet him and see what he was doing.
“Surprisingly, he always stops by before you arrive.”
Vulcan snapped his fingers and twisted his lips.
“Before I came… .”
Raon quenched his appetite. Listening to Balkan, one person came to mind.
“Well, this story is over.”
Balkan put down his sword and tilted his chin at Raon.
“You seem to be worried about something.”
“How did you know that?”
Raon widened his eyes.
“Isn’t your sword telling the story?”
Balkan lowered his eyebrows, saying that the swordsman’s shaking also appears on his sword.
“Even if you don’t tell me, keep your mind to a certain extent.”
He clicked his tongue as he lit a fire in the furnace.
“If you waver, your sword will also break.”
Vulcan lowered his gaze gravely, telling him to come to his senses.
“Whoa… .”
Raon sighed briefly and sat down on the old chair in front of the table.
“This may be a bit of a long story, so please sit down.”
“hmm.”
Balkan nodded briefly and sat down across from Raon.
“actually… .”
Raon told me about what had happened so far and what he had been thinking about to find a clue to transcendence.
“It’s not a big deal.”
Vulcan snorted, saying it was absurd.
“yes?”
Raon widened his eyes. Balkan was not the type of person to say things like that, so he was embarrassed.
“Do you remember what kind of prosecutor you said you would become?”
He lifted his chin as if he wanted to hear what he said at the charcoal kiln.
“I am… .”
“You said, ‘I want to become a prosecutor who will not be discouraged by anyone or under any circumstances.’”
Before he could remember, Vulcan’s mouth opened first. He remembered without a single mistake what he had said in the charcoal kiln.
“It was my first time seeing a child swear like that, so I remembered it exactly.”
Balkan smiled slightly and caressed the body of the Jecheon Sword.
“I thought your goal was harder than becoming the best martial artist. Because this is the world where even people with great talent and will die suddenly. but… .”
He nodded his head loudly and increased the firepower of the furnace.
“You are achieving that goal. “He defeated his father and earned the title of
usurper, saved the life of Glenn Sieghart, the King of Destruction, and even revealed the identity of Derus Robert.”
Vulcan slapped his hand down loudly, as if it was really cool.
“You are becoming a prosecutor who cannot be defeated by anyone, just as you have set for yourself. “Who could have ruined the world’s Delus Robert like
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that?”
“that… .”
When Raon was about to say that he was lucky, Balkan continued.
“Should Raon Sieghardt, who shocked the continent, ascend to transcendence like everyone else? If you don’t want to be broken by anyone, it might be okay to take everything with you.”
Vulcan grinned while saying the same thing as Glenn. Even though it was a different path, people at the top seemed to see something similar.
“… “I see.”
Raon nodded heavily.
‘I promised myself from the beginning that I would not give up.’
The goal of uncovering Derus Robert’s identity and placing Sylvia in the line
of succession is something we can’t help but laugh at even now.
However, he achieved all of his goals and rose to the highest level of Grand
Master.
Because I achieved a goal that was infinitely close to impossible, I felt that there was nothing I couldn’t do when I reached transcendence.
“If you don’t want to break, you can’t be ordinary.”
“Your eyes look better now.”
Balkan muttered that he liked it and clapped his hands loudly.
“He seems like a boy who had faith in himself even though he couldn’t become an Auror for several months.”
He smiled softly as if he was remembering his days at the charcoal kiln.
“I won’t forget it from now on.”
Raon said thank you and bowed his head to Balkan.
“That’s it. Now to work… .”
Just as Balkan was about to start work, the door to the workshop opened, and a middle-aged man with a gombangdae came in. It was Haran, the son of Balkan.
“Raon? “What are you doing here?”
Haran approached, roughly pulling out the bear bag.
“I heard that Master Balkan has returned, so I came to entrust him with the Jecheon Sword.”
Raon said it had been a while and bowed his head to Haran.
“okay? Then I’ll help you too!”
Haran said that everything was fine and headed to Balkan’s side.
“father! “I will help too.”
“done.”
He shook his head firmly, saying there was no need for Vulcan.
“yes? Well, I’ve been training all this time too! He admitted that he could sell
the knife… .”
Haran’s eyes widened as if he didn’t expect Vulcan to reject him.
“That means there is no need. Take a good look. What you have to do.”
Vulcan’s voice was calm. It wasn’t that he was angry, it seemed like he had another meaning.
“ah… !”
Haran looked around Balkan, Raon, and the workshop and let out a low groan.
“all right.”
He put down the bear bag and nodded with serious eyes.
“I won’t disappoint.”
“Mr. Haran?”
“Raon. I’m waiting for you.”
Haran narrowed his eyes at Raon and left the workshop.
His back was wider than Vulcan due to how much he had been hitting the hammer.
“What’s going on now… .”
“Don’t worry about that guy, put your energy into this iron.”
Balkan pointed to the safflower gold, ice crystal, and gold grain placed on the table.
“All right.”
Raon nodded and grabbed three metal pieces at once.
Gooooooo!
Starting with the ring of fire, it contains everything from Manga Ball, Glacia,
Wind Wind Style, and even the energy obtained from Sword Zone.
‘Let’s go a little further.’
Because I saw how to draw out emotions and thoughts through Karun, I even
put the accumulated emotions and thoughts into metal.
“It’s just right.”
Vulcan exclaimed as he watched the safflower gold, ice crystals, and gold grains trembling and moving.
“We can start right away.”
He threw the gold coal into the red-hot furnace and stepped on the bellows.
Hwaaaaaaa!
A strong wind caught the heat of gold coal, the strongest charcoal, and tremendous fire power was released. I felt like I had entered a volcano full of lava.
“You breathe like that day. “That’s enough.”
“All right.”
Raon chewed his lips thinly and stood in front of the furnace. He operated the fire ring and the cartoon ball while being exposed to heat that made his skin
tingle.
‘Force is not important.’
For now, setting a direction was more important than becoming stronger.
Whoa!
The manga ball’s energy fluctuates as if resonating with Vulcan’s hammering.
Raon closed his eyes and concentrated on the master’s hammering that went
beyond transcendence.
‘Let’s look back at my roots.’
Although he has mastered numerous energies and swords, his roots are the ring of fire and the manga ball.
Because these two energies served as the foundation, Glenn was able to create amazing vessels.
In order to have more than anyone else and reach transcendence, you had to
develop your fundamentals.
Whoa.
Raon and Balkan fell into a trance in front of the same fire, and in the round
workshop, the only sounds were the roar of the craftsman striking metal and the swordsman’s breathing.
“Noeeee… .”
Rimmer looked at Balkan’s attack where thick smoke was coming out and then turned his back.
“If you’re going to do this, just give it to me outright!”
He frowned as he glared at Glenn, who was standing behind him.
“You told me to go to Mirtan, but why did you keep the money I gave you a secret?”
Glenn noticed that Raon was thinking about transcendence, so he went to Myrtan first and threw three metals to Vulkan.
What’s even funnier is that they say they didn’t just give it to them, but that they picked it up on the way.
I don’t know why they are keeping it a secret after doing something for Raon.
“greatness! “Wouldn’t other children be jealous?”
Glenn cleared his throat briefly and shook his head.
“Now that Karun has changed, there’s no one so petty!”
Rimmer shook his head resolutely.
“Even if it exists, I can’t even say anything about it. Karun and Balder won’t stay still!”
He stamped his foot, saying that the Sieghardt of today is different from before.
“Ugh! “He’s not the King of Northern Destruction, he’s the King of Excuses.”
Rimmer clicked his tongue for a long time, saying he was tired.
“This is why Raon can’t hear me call him grandfather.”
“Did you see it?”
“What are you looking at? It’s obvious even if you don’t look at it. If I just tell
them to call me grandpa from now on, everything will be resolved… .”
“That’s not it.”
Glenn slowly tilted his chin.
“That title only has meaning when Raon calls it himself.”
That’s why I didn’t tell him to call me grandfather at the foot of Mt. Bukmang.
What he wanted was not a forced name, but a name that came from the heart.
“Then tell me you gave me the metal!”
Rimmer screamed.
“Well, that’s… .”
“Ha, really, I am. I’m so frustrated that I can’t live. Let’s come to our senses.
yes?”
He tapped his temple, telling me to think about it.
“That’s why I can hear the old man in the back room… .”
“Shut up!”
“Huh!”
Rimmer stuttered and was hit by Cheryl’s kick and was pushed into the air.
“Woah, this place is really dead! This damn woman… “Kwaaaaaak!”
He screamed and fell down the cliff.
“… … .”
Cheryl looked at Rimmer who had disappeared into the fog and then stepped
aside to Glenn.
“I also agree with what the head of the family said. Forced names are meaningless. but… .”
She narrowed her eyes as she looked at the edge of the cliff.
“It is correct to say that I gave him metal, as that idiot said.”
“… “Then why did you push that guy?”
“Because it’s noisy.”
Cheryl shook her hands and tilted her chin as if asking if something was wrong.
“Right.”
Glenn nodded calmly as if he agreed with Cheryl’s words.
“So how is Raon?”
Cheryl let out a low breath as she watched the haze of Balkan’s attack.
“You will not become strong or gain enlightenment right away. but… .”
Glenn smiled slightly as he watched Raon and Balkan working together.
“It seems like the vessel for that enlightenment is being created.”
* * *
two days later.
The endless heat flowing from the Balkan workshop stopped.
Raon slowly opened his eyes the moment the sound of the hammer, which had continued endlessly like a lingering fire, stopped.
‘clear.’
Unlike the workshop, which was filled with smoke, dust, and intense heat, my mind was as calm and transparent as a lake in a garden.
It felt like all the worries that had been messing with my mind had been washed away by the rain.
-Okay, is it finally over?
Lars stretched and let out a long sigh.
-I thought I was going to die of boredom!
The guy shook his head, asking how he could stand still for more than two days.
‘I didn’t just stand still… .’
Raon lightly tapped his temple and laughed.
‘I refined my heart and mind.’
-surely.
Lars looked at Raon and narrowed his nose.
-It seems a little different.
The guy nodded, saying it was a change beyond force.
He lowered his gaze after receiving Lars’ approval.
A silver, flickering sword was placed on the anvil on which Balkan had been
pounding ceaselessly.
It was a Jecheon sword that I had swung countless times, but there was something different about it from before.
‘Red and blue lines?’
The elegant yet elegant blade was still the same, but there were two lines engraved on the sword body.
It seemed as if the safflower gold and ice crystals had melted together with the gold.
“Keueuung!”
Vulcan straightened his bent back. He looked ten years older, but he looked
at Jecheongeom with eyes filled with even more happiness.
“Take it.”
Balkan wiped the blade of the Jecheon Sword with a clean cloth and handed
it to Raon.
“It is a new offering that can hold you even if you are shaken.”
He waved the sword lightly as if to tell him to take it quickly.
“ah… .”
Raon received the Jecheon Sword as carefully as if he were handling a child.
‘I feel like my arms have gotten longer.’
When I rolled up the sword and held it, I felt my grip tighten as if glue had stuck to it.
It wasn’t that I was holding a sword, but it felt like my body was stretched out.
Gooooooo.
Raon placed the Jecheon Sword in the middle and resonated the ring of fire
he had refined while listening to the sound of Vulcan’s hammer.
Hwaaaaa!
Then, when the manga ball was used, a bright light burned from the red line
on the sword body, and the entire sword body was dyed red.
‘Is this amplification?’
As Balkan was confident, the Jecheon Sword imbued with safflower gold generated a stronger heat than before. The sword itself seemed to be filled with flames.
“How do you feel?”
Balkan tilted his chin with a knowing look in his eyes.
“It’s perfect.”
Raon nodded, looking at the flame burning from the Jecheon Sword.
‘I don’t think I’ll ever be shaken.’
As Balkan said, even if his will was shaken, it seemed like this sword would not break. perfect. He had nothing else to say.
-Sigh… .
Lars looked around at the Jecheon Sword and pouted his lips.
-It would be a waste for you to use it.
The fact that he said something like that was nothing short of praise.
“Is that so?”
Balkan seemed to be in a good mood and giggled as he drank his cold drink.
“thank you.”
Raon lowered his sword and bowed to Balkan.
“I’ve only received help from the beginning until now… .”
“Stop making noises like metal shriveling.”
Vulcan wrinkled his forehead and waved his hand.
“Because you’re not the only one who got help.”
“yes? What do you mean… .”
“Every time you win a fight, more and more people come to you asking you to make swords. “The Grand Master also came not long ago.”
He clicked his tongue, saying that the requests to make swords were increasing day by day.
“So did you make it for me?”
“Why do you think I would make such a brat’s sword?”
“No.”
“okay. “They didn’t even open the door.”
Balkan shook his head, saying it was nonsense.
“But why do you say it was helpful?”
“Isn’t this a place where I live alone?”
He spread his hand and pointed to the Myrtan village visible below the works
hop.
“The kids who were rejected by me asked other guys to make swords for them. “Thanks to you, the village is revitalized.”
Vulcan turned his wrist and laughed.
“Your activities are leading to the prosperity of this village, so I can only say
thank you.”
He shook his head and said that he would not accept the cost of repairing the sword for that reason.
“still… .”
“I always keep what I say. “You know, right?”
Balkan said he didn’t need the money and drank the bottle again.
“All right.”
Raon smiled slightly and took a step back. Balkan is a faithful person who even kept his promise to himself when he was a young trainee.
If it came out like that, there was no way.
“Then don’t refuse to say thank you.”
It was when I politely bowed my sword and was about to put my sword in its
sheath.
Coo!
The door to the workshop opened roughly and Haran came in. He held his sword in its sheath and took a deep breath.
“Oh, it’s not too late yet, right?”
“Haran?”
“It’s a new scabbard.”
Haran said that he had been making a scabbard for the Jecheon Sword and held out a scabbard with a dragon’s head carved into it.
“Did you make it yourself?”
“Then who made it?”
He snorted, saying it was natural.
“joy. “What’s with your sword sheath?”
Vulkan approached as if it were no problem and examined the sword sheath
first.
“hmm… ?”
However, unlike when he ignored it, he raised his eyebrows when he saw the
sheath.
“how is it? “Are you okay?”
Haran stretched his back so that his upper body fell backwards, as if he was
confident.
“It’s not that bad.”
Balkan nodded, saying he barely passed the passing mark. Since he didn’t consider him a son, it meant that he did a really good job.
“Yaaah!”
Haran stretched out his hand with a roar. He seemed happy to be recognized
by his father, Balkan, a continental craftsman.
“Then that…” .”
Raon let out a small exclamation. I think the first thing Balkan told Haran that he had something else to do was making this scabbard.
“Put it in.”
Haran rubbed his hands together as if to urge him to quickly insert the Jecheon Sword.
“All right.”
Raon nodded and put the Jecheon Sword into the scabbard.
click.
The blade and sheath fit together as if they had been one from the beginning. It was so complete that it looked like it had been made by just one person.
“It’s perfect. It’s in good shape too.”
Raon said thank you to Haran and bowed his head. I liked the dragon’s head
more because it looked like the bright dragon Kaibar.
“The real thing about that scabbard is neither its hardness nor its shape.”
Haran smiled and lifted his head.
“You again!”
“In that scabbard… .”
When Vulcan’s eyes widened, Haran raised his finger upward.
“I have special powers!”
