Episode 888
“Knife? “Did you make a sword?”
Sia looked at Raon and opened her eyes.
“So, I can’t see Raon’s sword?”
She waved her hand in front of her eyes, asking where she had put the Jecheon Sword.
“I left it to you because you said you would make it a better sword.”
Raon said he had given the sword to his father-in-law and pointed to the letter.
“uh? But why do you say that a devil appeared instead of a sword?”
Sia tilted her head as if she couldn’t understand Borgos’ letter.
“I don’t know about that… .”
Raon let out an awkward laugh and folded the letter. He couldn’t tell Sia that his father-in-law’s grandfathers were competing by making swords.
-Old people are just getting older, and they are more childish than children.
Lars was pathetic and shook his head.
“I want a shiny sword too!”
Sia raised her wooden sword above her head as if in protest.
“Hmm… .”
Raon looked at Sia with narrowed eyes.
‘It wouldn’t be bad, right?’
Since I learned how to control my strength, I felt like I could lift an unsharpened real sword.
‘I also give it to my mother, father, and aunt.’
While making Sia’s sword, I also wanted to make swords for Sylvia, Edgar, and Aris, who are said to have climbed Mt. Bukmang.
“good.”
Raon nodded and took Sia to the table in the garden where Sylvia and Edgar were sitting.
“How about you two use this opportunity to make swords?”
“knife? Made with that dragon bone?”
“Are you really going to make it for us too?”
Sylvia and Edgar blinked as if they hadn’t even thought about it.
“yes. “While I am ordering my sister’s sword, I also want to make swords for my mother and father.”
I asked how Raon was and nodded to Sylvia and Edgar.
“Well, the sword I’m using now isn’t bad, but if my son makes it and gives it to me, I should take it!”
Sylvia laughed and said that she would of course use the sword her son got.
“Well, then can I make a sword out of the dragon’s horn?”
Edgar seemed excited and pounded his fist on the table.
“Horns?”
“okay. “Swords made from dragon bones are hard, swords made from teeth are sharp, and swords made from horn absorb aurors better.”
He nodded, saying that each part of the dragon had different characteristics.
“Did you have that trait?”
Sylvia looked at Edgar with blank eyes, as if she had no idea.
“then! “Depending on what ingredients are used and how much, swords made by the same craftsman are very different!”
Edgar nodded heavily, saying that the world of craftsmen was profound.
“I didn’t know either.”
Raon let out a sigh. Since he trusted Balkan, Kube Lud, and Borgos, he had no idea that there was such a difference between materials.
-Even the king didn’t know. I just know that the buttocks are soft, the belly fat is firm, and the tenderloin is melting… .
Lars took a sip of his appetite, saying he only knew which dragon meat tasted better, instead of bones, teeth, or horns. He was truly a great demon king.
“okay? Well then I guess I’ll have to explain! Not only bones and horns, but even dragon scales have different uses! The scales around the neck are hard yet flexible, making them good for making armor, while the scales around the body are just hard, making them good for shields and weapons. Additionally, each type of dragon has different properties… .”
In order not to miss the opportunity to speak, Edgar showered answers without even asking.
“Red, of course, has fire resistance and affinity. Blue is water, gold is… .”
“Ah, father! Because there are three dragons. “It would be possible to turn the entire sword into a horn!”
Raon shouted that he would make a sword out of the horn to stop Edgar’s endless chatter.
“Really?”
After Edgar stopped explaining, he let out an exclamation as if he had gulped down a beer in one go.
“I get to use a sword made from a dragon’s horn in my life! After all, it’s best to take good care of your children!”
He gave his thumbs up, saying that it is more important for his children to do well than to do well for himself.
“Then I want to use a sword made of teeth. So that we can cut down all those who try to cross this place.”
Despite the harsh words, Sylvia smiled and nodded.
“Ah yes… .”
I could feel Sylvia’s firm determination to protect the annex. It seemed like he was still remembering the incident of the White Blood Cult’s attack.
“I want it to be a sharp sword made from dragon horn as its main material. In order to use the swordsmanship I want at the right time and place, I also need flexibility. Oh, of course, it’s not good to be flimsy like a soft sword, it has to be light yet strong. The length should be slightly shorter than the long sword… .”
Edgar was also talkative when making demands. It seemed like he was trying to shake off all the chatter he had endured because of Sylvia all at once.
“I am everything!”
Sia nodded, asking for everything to be done.
“Those scales? bone? “Write it all down!”
She raised her sparkling eyes and asked me to put all the ingredients together and make it.
“okay.”
After putting together the demands of the three people, Raon was about to leave for Mirtan Village when Sia grabbed his sleeve.
“I want to go too!”
Sia smiled and said that she wanted to go together.
“Wouldn’t that be fun?”
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Raon looked at Sia and shook his head.
“It’s going to be boring because all you see is hammering.”
“Shall we go! I’m going!”
Sia held onto his arm tightly as if she wouldn’t let go this time. Her strength was so strong that even though she was wearing a solid training uniform, her sleeves were torn.
“Why don’t you take me with you?”
“okay. Nothing much will happen there.”
Edgar and Sylvia laughed, thinking it would be a good opportunity.
“hmm… .”
Raon let out a low groan as he saw the moisture forming at the corner of Sia’s eyes.
‘I can’t help it.’
Unlike Sylvia and Edgar, it was my first time making a sword, so it wouldn’t be a bad idea to go and talk to the blacksmith in person.
“okay. Come with me.”
Raon sighed as if there was nothing he could do and nodded.
“Wow!”
Sia wiped her eyes and smiled as if she had tears in her eyes at some point.
“What Mom said worked!”
She said that her tears were worth it and fell into Sylvia’s arms.
“I told you. “Even though your younger brother looks cold, he’s soft.”
Sylvia patted Sia’s head, saying she did well.
“ah… .”
Raon sighed as he watched Sia bragging to Edgar and Sylvia.
‘It was an act?’
-You’re already acting?
Lars also laughed as if he was dumbfounded.
-I’m sure she’s your older sister! Another acting god was here!
‘… .’
* * *
Whoops! Whoops!
Sia turned her head left and right as if amazed by the sound of the hammer echoing throughout Myrtan Village.
“hammer! “There’s a hammer over there too!”
She laughed, pointing to a hammer larger than a person’s forearm. New things seemed fascinating.
“Isn’t it hot, sister?”
Raon lowered his gaze and looked at Sia, who was wandering.
“are you okay!”
Sia shook her head, saying it was just fine.
‘Is it because his physical abilities are still limited to that of a grand master?’
Although he lost all his memories of swordsmanship and martial arts, his physical abilities were the same and he did not seem to feel heat or cold.
“But why are you hitting the flame with a hammer?”
Sia pointed to a craftsman pounding heated iron with a hammer.
“That’s not fire, it’s iron heated in a fire. “If you heat metal, you can change its shape.”
As I was walking up the village of Myrtan while explaining how to make a sword, I saw a familiar face in the middle.
“Commissioner?”
It was a total collapse. He was leisurely looking around Myrtan Village with a bottle of alcohol on his finger.
“What are you doing here?”
“I also came to make some swords.”
Do-goe waved his hand, saying that since he was also a member of the annex, he could place an order first.
“Sure.”
Raon laughed, saying it was his natural right.
“Oh, and I have a gift for you.”
I opened my subspace pocket and took out the silk that I had bought for the thief.
“Kuhm! “This is okay!”
Contrary to the fact that Do-goe said it was okay, he immediately reached out and took the bottle of alcohol.
“You came after hearing that the sword was completed… .”
“grandfather!”
When Do-gae was about to ask about the sword, Sia came forward and held his hand.
“Why don’t you come home these days?”
Sia narrowed her eyes as if she was disappointed that Do-gae, who came to visit occasionally, did not come.
“Si, Siaya. Well, I’ve been taking care of the kids these days… .”
Dogoe stammered as if embarrassed by Sia’s clear eyes.
“The first grandfather is not coming, the second grandfather is not coming, and the black grandfather is not coming, so I am bored!”
Sia pursed her lips, saying she couldn’t see Glenn, Rektar, or Dogoe.
“Yeah, that’s right! “Then I guess I’ll have to go too!”
The swordsman nodded, shaking his chin. He drew a big smile as if he thought Sia was cute.
‘We’ve become a lot closer.’
Dogoe was a person with a strong sense of responsibility, so he visited the annex once in a while and acted as a real general manager, and it seemed like we became close friends during that time.
“come tomorrow. “I will prepare it.”
“Raon!”
When he told Do-gae to come see him tomorrow, someone called his name.
“I told you to come quickly! “Why are you fooling around there!”
It’s Balkan. He stamped his foot loudly in front of his workshop as if to tell him to come quickly.
“It hurts my ears, so be quiet.”
Kubarud waved his hand, telling him to leave it alone as he would come by himself.
“okay. The game has already been decided. “Please wait calmly.”
Borgos nodded leisurely, as if he had already won.
“Commander General. “Please look at my sister for a moment.”
Raon asked Dogae for Sia and went up to Balkan’s workshop.
“Forgive me for being late.”
I bowed my head to Vulkan, Cuberud, and Borgos.
All three of them had stayed up all night sharpening their swords, so their clothes and hair were all tattered, and the areas under their eyes were dark.
“Well, you brought that kid too.”
Balkan recognized Sia and nodded heavily.
“This is a child who embarrasses others… .”
“who?”
Cuberud and Borgos tilted their heads because they did not know about Sia.
“This is my older sister.”
“sister? “You had a sister?”
Cuberud’s eyes widened as if he was hearing this for the first time.
“yes. “It happened a bit suddenly.”
“Huh, humans are special. “Is it possible to suddenly have an older sister, not just a younger brother?”
Borgos shook his head as if he did not understand.
“To put it simply… .”
I felt like I would have to ask for Shia’s sword anyway, so I briefly explained the circumstances.
“That happened… .”
Kubarud swallowed his voice as if he felt sorry.
“Dirty Eden bastards! Anyway, there is nothing normal among those who cover their faces!”
Borgos gritted his teeth until they made a grinding sound, revealing his deep resentment toward Oma.
“Enough of the heavy talk, let’s get to the point.”
Balkan waved his hand as if trying to ventilate the darkened air.
“okay. “Today is the day to give you a new sword.”
Cuberud nodded with a light smile.
“I wish I could cut down all those ghosts with the sword I made!”
Balkan said please and took the cloth from the table.
Paaaaang!
Three newly polished swords were visible beneath the white cloth.
“hmm… .”
I didn’t feel any change in the sword, perhaps because it was in the scabbard. It was the same as when he had it.
“You wouldn’t know it just by looking. “Take a look for yourself.”
Vulcan took a step back, telling him to draw his sword.
“It is only meaningful if you see it and judge it yourself.”
Cuberud nodded with a calm expression.
“The devil is born… .”
Borgos quenched his appetite with dark eyes, as if he had lost his appetite.
“All right.”
Raon took a short breath and grabbed the Jecheon sword made by Balkan. He may not have even healed his sword, but it felt like his hand was tighter than before.
Chaaaaaaaaa!
When the sword was pulled out, a pure white sword body appeared with a clearer sword name than before. Although the form did not change significantly, the will of the sword itself was conveyed.
‘A steadfastness that cannot be broken by anyone.’
The intention that I had kept from the time I first picked up the sword until I reached transcendence was quietly contained in the Jecheon Sword.
I felt confident that I would never be defeated no matter who my opponent was or what kind of sword technique I faced.
“That’s amazing. “I think I know the power of this sword even without swinging it.”
He lightly struck down his sword and his red-hot eyes trembled.
“Hehehe!”
Vulcan drew a big smile as if he liked his reaction.
“Then next… .”
I put the Jecheon Sword into its scabbard and grabbed the Requiem Sword.
Whoa!
As soon as I grabbed the handle of the requiem sword, a cool chill rushed through my fingertips. I felt like I had been exposed to necromancy, but I didn’t feel any malice.
Cheeeeee!
When the requiem sword was pulled out, the sword’s body became redder, as if blood had been sprinkled on it.
The magic blooming on the red blade became darker, but strangely enough, the stench of the vengeful spirit was greatly reduced.
I felt a noble energy, like the energy of an excellent swordsman.
“The power and will of the Requiem Sword have become stronger, but the resentment has decreased. No, rather than decreasing, it seems like the malice has been converted into power.”
Raon touched the body of the requiem sword and swallowed dry saliva.
“After hearing that your teacher appeased the vengeful spirits of the requiem sword, I decided to believe in the spirits of the sword. “Just as you help the Vengeful Spirit, they will also help you.”
Cuberud nodded, saying that if everyone trusted each other, they could create great power.
“thank you.”
Raon bowed his head to Kuberud and grabbed the wooden wheel sword at the end.
“hmm… .”
As soon as I grabbed the sword, a red air current wavered before my eyes. I got goosebumps as if I was facing a prosecutor full of murderous intent.
Chiri riri ring!
When the wooden wheel sword was pulled out, a blue sword body as clear as the wind of Rimmer appeared.
However, what is felt within that purity is a deep and deep murderous intent. I felt a strong energy wave that threatened not only to cut down people, but also the world.
“hmm.”
Raon placed his finger on the tip of the wooden sword.
Blood profit!
Although his body became stronger as he ascended to transcendence, he was cut by a sword that was not infused with aura and blood flowed out.
“It’s creepy.”
I thought it would only be a slight scratch, but I didn’t expect it to hurt at all. It was a ridiculous life.
“I knew it!”
Borgos clapped his hands in succession as if he had predicted his reaction.
“Cut down all the Oma bastards with that sword!”
He bowed his head heavily, asking.
“I will do my best as best as I can.”
Raon clenched his fists, saying that he would become a prosecutor who would not be defeated by Mokryun Sword.
“Hmm, so whose sword is best?”
Kubarud asked, slightly tilting his head. He didn’t seem interested in the competition, but he seemed to be most curious.
“What are you asking, it’s obvious!”
“okay. grow.”
Borgos pointed to himself confidently, and Vulcan also picked himself as if it was natural.
“Each one of them is so good that it’s almost a shame to use it, so I can’t rank them.”
Raon looked at the Jecheon Sword, the Requiem Sword, and the Mokryun Sword in turn and shook his head.
The Jecheon Sword contained the will not to be broken, the Requiem Sword had the power to turn resentment into salvation, and the Mokryun Sword contained the will to kill anyone.
The perfection of the swords was high enough to be comparable, but since the will contained in them was different, it was impossible to determine victory or defeat.
“This match is a draw.”
Raon closed his eyes tightly, saying he really couldn’t decide.
“Where in the world is there a draw?”
Borgos shook his head violently.
“I have to make a decision… .”
Cuberud also chewed his appetite as if he was hungry for the decision.
“In the world of craftsmanship, there is nothing that cannot be won.”
Balkan also frowned, saying he didn’t like it.
“Take a good look again!”
“Raon!”
When he said to look again, Do-goe came up the hill, holding Shia in his arms.
Shia was also tall for a woman, but because Dokai was so large, it didn’t look particularly strange.
“sister?”
“Are these the grandfathers who will make my sword?”
Sia laughed as she looked at Borgos, Vulkan, and Cuberud.
“hello!”
After getting out of Dogae’s arms, she nodded to the three craftsmen.
“knife?”
Vulcan tilted his head as if asking what he was saying.
“My sister has been learning sword skills recently, so I was going to ask you to make me an unsharpened real sword.”
“Hmm, I see.”
Balkan narrowed his eyes as he examined Sia’s hands and legs.
“Contrary to what it looks like, I can feel the tremendous power of the sword.”
“Should I say it’s a bundle of talent?”
Cuberud and Borgos also seemed to sense Sia’s talent and swallowed dryly.
[As I said, the original level was the highest level of Grand Master.]
Raon sent a message to the Aurors so that only the artisans could hear it.
[Although she lost her memory and strength, if she holds the sword properly… .]
He nodded as he looked at Sia, who was smiling and examining the Jecheon Sword.
[You will definitely be able to reach transcendence.]
With Sia’s talent, it is certain that she will reach transcendence, so she ended her speech with confidence.
“Huh!”
“That much?”
Borgos and Cuberud widened their eyes in surprise.
“miss.”
Balkan approached Sia and made eye contact.
“Would you like to swing the sword once?”
He gave Sia an ordinary sword and told her to shake it.
“hmm? how much?”
Sia tilted her head and looked back at Raon.
“This time, don’t spare your strength and swing towards that mountain.”
Raon told me to swing with all my might and pointed to a mountain in the distance.
“okay!”
Sia nodded and struck down her sword.
I thought she was making a horizontal cut, but her sword path had the flow of a Gwanga sword that hadn’t been revealed for a while.
Quaaaaa!
The sharp sword strike, like the teeth of an animal, shattered one side of the mountain.
“You got it right!”
Sia jumped up and down as if she was happy that she had hit the rock.
“uh… .”
“W-what is this…” .”
“Huh!”
Not only Cuberud and Borgos, but even Vulkan widened his eyes in embarrassment.
“It is as I said. “Who will make the first sword for my sister who will ascend to transcendence in the future?”
Raon waved his finger at the three like a skilled auctioneer.
“grow! “I will make it!”
“No. “A lady’s sword like that needs to be handled by someone as delicate as me!”
“This is the time to decide the winner!”
The three artisans started fighting again, shouting that they would make Sia’s sword.
“Everything is good!”
Sia laughed heartily, as if there were more.
-Childish young people… .
Lars said it was pathetic and shook his head.
-It’s like I’ve aged backwards.
‘… ‘Is that what you’re going to say?’
* * *
Raon took Sia to the annex and then headed to Training Center 5.
The floor of the training hall was neatly tidy, as if the Gwangpungdae swordsmen had returned from training.
-Hmm… .
Lars yawned long and shook his head.
-If you ate a warm stomach, why did you fall asleep again? .
He rubbed his eyes and motioned for me to go to sleep.
‘Now that I’ve got the sword, I’ll have to check how much it’s changed.’
Since the characteristics of the Jecheon Sword, Requiem Sword, and Mokryun Sword had improved surprisingly, it seemed like I would have to wield them myself to get used to them.
-That’s true, but you can sleep!
Lars shook his head and asked why he always made a fuss at night.
‘It’s nice that it’s quiet.’
Raon smiled and pulled out his sword. I feel like my body and mind are becoming stronger just by holding the sword. It felt like I couldn’t lose to anything.
Phew.
As always, we start with basic swordsmanship. He projected onto himself the flow and techniques of basic swordsmanship that Xia had taught him and struck down the Jecheon sword.
Whoa!
The blade of the Jecheon Sword, which contained his beliefs, cut through the cold morning air.
A sword that does not waver or bend. Vulkan created a sword exactly as he had hoped.
-It’s a sword that seems to have been forged exactly from the word ‘firmness.’ It’s stronger than before.
Ras nodded, saying it was an excellent sword that could capture the swordsman’s will.
Slurp.
I put in the Jecheon sword and grabbed the Mokyun sword. The blue sword body, with its dark deadly force, sprayed murderous intent that erased the darkness.
Cheeeeee!
Raon moved to the center of the training ground with smooth steps and used the Gwanga Sword.
The terrifying sharpness contained in the wooden sword turned into the teeth of a mad beast, extending out in all directions.
Quaaaaa!
Even though he did not intend it, a spider-like murderous intent bloomed from the end of the sword path and tore up the air.
‘This is dangerous.’
A life that extends not only to enemies, but also to allies. If I didn’t control it perfectly, I felt like the sword would get stuck in my colleague’s back.
-There is a reason why the dwarf created the devil.
Ras boasted that he had made a damn sword.
‘Then finally… .’
As Raon was about to pull out the requiem sword from behind his waist, the door to the training hall opened and Glenn came in.
“I’m testing the sword. Can I do it alone?”
Glenn waved his hand with a calm expression.
“Go, matriarch?”
I didn’t expect Glenn to come this far, so I walked up to him and bowed his head.
“Now that I’ve received a new sword, why not fulfill the promise I’ve been putting off?”
“If you say it’s a promise… .”
“Sparring.”
He grabbed the Jincheon sword with a smile on his face.
“Let’s see how far you’ve come.”
