How to overcome -1-
How to overcome
“Uh-huh-huh-huh!”
Sigmund cried out loud.
“Ugh, I really thought I was going to die! I really thought I was going to die!”
“Shut up.”
“Thank goodness! I’m so glad!”
“Hey, be quiet! Why is this person acting so shameful!”
Should I say that she is like a Norse woman?
Hjordis looked delighted and disgusted.
The superhumans who came to help also added their words.
“Sigmund is a very affectionate man.”
“Hjordis. Cheer up. Do you know how much Sigmund suffered?”
“You’ve been possessed by the stigmata for half a year and now you’ve woken up.”
“Half a year? Half a year has passed?”
“That’s right. What are you doing? Give Sigmund a hug.”
Hjordis hesitated for a moment before hugging Sigmund.
The crying grew louder, and Hjordis awkwardly patted Sigmund.
What, are you a married couple?
The moment I had that thought, Hyordis looked around and gave me a stinging look.
A silent decree.
When I laughed, Sigmund suddenly came to his senses.
“Oh, come to your senses. Honey! Say hello to this guy here. If it weren’t for him, you’d really be dead. Superman, uh… you said Mr. Kim, right? Thank you very much.”
Sigmund comes to me, holding Hjordis’ hand, and expresses his gratitude.
I just waved my hand.
“No. I want something too, so that’s why.”
“But if you hadn’t come today, I would have really started my journey of fire. I would have followed Hjordis soon after.”
“A voyage of fire! Don’t say such unlucky things!”
“Really. It was really dangerous. I mean, I was on the verge of evaporation.”
“Really?”
“huh!”
Other superhumans also expressed their gratitude to me.
“Mr. Kim. Thank you. Mr. Kim saved our group.”
“If you ever need help, please come to our Hornbill Brotherhood. Since you saved our brother, Mr. Kim is also our brother.”
“I can’t do anything for you, but I’ll buy you a drink. I’ll give you as much of Thor’s Court’s special mead as you want!”
“Huh, honey wine? Brother! Me?”
“You punk, go get some beer.”
The atmosphere is such that everyone is giving up their seats.
That makes sense.
It is said that Hyordis recovered after half a year.
There will be a lot of things and things that have piled up between couples.
Superhumans came out like an ebb tide.
There were only three people left in the house: me, Sigmund, and Hjordis.
“Would you like some mead?”
“Oh. I don’t drink much. If you have coffee, please.”
“There is nothing but alcohol······”
“Yes? Then please give me a glass of cold water.”
“Hmm. You seem a bit strange, perhaps because you’re a foreigner.”
Sigmund and Hjordis drank the mead in gulps.
Does that taste good?
I tried a glass out of curiosity, and it had a very peculiar taste.
Should I say that it tastes like makgeolli with a little honey and bread crumbs mixed in, so it’s a little sticky and slightly sweet?
I don’t like it.
I just whetted my appetite because I wanted to drink mixed coffee or canned coffee.
“How does it taste?”
“It’s delicious, but, uh, it tastes unfamiliar.”
“Where are you from? China? Japan?”
“It’s Korea. The Republic of Korea!”
“Ah! K-pop?”
K-pop seems to be famous in this world too.
After a brief conversation about this and that, we finally got to the main topic.
“I felt it earlier, but you have learned the Einherjar training method, right?”
“Yes, that’s correct.”
“The reason you came to me is because of our family’s magical training method.”
“That’s true too.”
Sigmund.
It’s a name that anyone who knows will know.
Because he is one of the most famous human heroes in Norse mythology.
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Sigurd. German name is Siegfried.
The father of the hero famous for hunting the dragon Fafnir is Sigmund.
The three generations of Volsung, Sigmund, and Sigurd.
In this world, the Sigurd family has passed these three names down through the generations and remains to this day.
Sigmund nodded heavily.
“Originally, it was a magical training method that was only passed down to my blood relatives, but I cannot treat the person who saved my wife so badly. You are like my brother to me. I will be happy to teach you.”
“thank you.”
“I am grateful. It is nothing compared to what I have received from you, Master. Hjordis is the light and joy of my soul, the lighthouse of my life, and the goddess of love.”
“I told you not to say that!”
Was it because I was embarrassed by the random offerings of love?
Hjordis struck Sigmund on the back.
Still, Sigmund was laughing happily.
He’s a real romantic.
Anyone who sees him would think he’s an Italian man, not a Norwegian man.
“Do you want to take too long? Let’s get started right away. Superman? Come here and lie down.”
I lay down on the sofa as Sigmund suggested.
Sigmund put his hand on my back, along my spine.
Magnificent magical power pours out.
Similar to me, but a bit more powerful and intense.
But the overall conclusion is the same.
Because Sigurd’s training method is a superior training method to the Einherjar training method.
‘That’s why I chose Sigurd.’
Other options include Beowulf and Helicopter combat, but Sigurd combat is the most versatile.
Kwakwakwa.
A majestic magical power flowed through my body.
I can feel the magic circuit reacting there.
It feels like every cell in my body is waking up.
The sensation engulfed the entire house, and the magical circuits within me felt clearer than ever.
It also started to change.
I was taking it sip by sip without any major side effects or major reactions.
The magic attribute changes.
No, it doesn’t just change, it evolves.
Stronger.
More firmly.
One layer more rough.
Then, as if a wick had been pulled, a blazing fire came on.
The magic circuit was instantly reversed.
The fire spread like lightning and spread across the entire limbs.
A groan escaped my lips as a sharp flame shot through my nervous system.
[Sigurd’s training method]
“Whoa.”
A moan that comes out naturally from the mouth.
My whole body was filled with strength.
It seems that the horsepower, which was already high, has increased by almost 30%.
Considering the change in the quality of my magic power, I would say I’ve become about half as strong.
‘This is Sigurd’s training method.’
I understand why seniority is so important in games.
There are some things that cannot be explained simply by increasing ability values, adjusting experience points, or increasing attack power, defense power, and movement speed.
It was almost like a complete transformation, or like a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly.
‘I need to work on becoming friendly with the Thor Church in advance.’
Above the intermediate cultivation method, there is the advanced cultivation method, and above that, there is the highest cultivation method.
If the intermediate level is named after a warrior, and the advanced level is named after a hero, the highest level training method is named after a god.
The supreme warrior god in Norse mythology.
[Thor’s] name.
‘Odin’s training method or Tyr’s training method is fine, but······’
Thor is still better.
I collected my magic and expressed my gratitude to Sigmund.
“Thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to learn it easily.”
Sigmund did not use the usual methods of transmission.
Originally, the general transmission involved keeping it by your side for a few months, explaining it verbally, and giving guidance on magic.
I did that to Baek So-rin and Janet too.
But Sigmund implanted some of his magical circuits into me.
Using that as a seed, my magical circuits mutated in an instant.
Sigmund smiled broadly, even though it must have been as damaging as making a diamond.
“What? It’s nothing compared to what you did for me.”
I heard that before too.
But when I listen to it again, the weight feels different.
Because Sigmund proved his words with his actions.
How many people are there in the world who only receive and do not give back?
In a world where most people treat you like a fool if you do them a favor.
Who would have thought that the drunkard in the game was actually this kind of person.
“You haven’t eaten yet? Let’s have a festival, a festival!”
“No, since you two have met again after a long time, you should have a cozy time······”
You woke up after half a year?
So, wasn’t that why your colleagues and friends gave up their seats?
I was about to wave my hand and say I was going to leave, but surprisingly, Hjordis, who had been sitting quietly, went even further.
“It’s a festival!”
He shouted in a voice that sounded like it had been boiled in a steam locomotive, and then he took out a large horn from somewhere.
Then, he put his lips to the horn and used his magical power to blow a long breath.
Guaaaaaaang!
A sound that vibrates not only the house, but also the surrounding buildings and even the entire neighborhood.
A single scream echoed across the city, perhaps even deep into the Great Labyrinth.
The door opened wide as if it had been waiting.
“It’s a festival!”
“I was waiting for you!”
“Why are you so late?”
The superhumans who had retreated rushed in.
Everyone’s faces were red, as if they had drunk at least one glass, or more than ten bottles, of alcohol.
Some people come in singing a song that sounds like a whale, and some people come in dancing to a thump thump dance.
Each of them carries on their shoulders a lavish feast of spirit meat, rare liquor, and magical spices.
“You are a hero!”
“Our hero!”
“Have a drink!”
He first clings to me and starts pouring me drinks.
“No, wait! Wait!”
Rebellion was futile.
The Norse, or Viking supermen to use a more familiar term, drank, sang, and danced without regard for my wishes.
But isn’t it too much for even Hyordis, who was a patient, to drink so much?
It seems my common sense doesn’t work on this handsome man and this pretty woman.
I gave up after seeing Sigmund, who was supposed to rest after giving me the magic circuit, climb up on the table and do a butt dance.
“Hahaha, hahaha.”
A white-haired woman sits next to me and snickers as I laugh helplessly.
“Is this your first time at a Norse festival?”
“Yes. It’s my first time. I’m having a hard time adjusting. It’s a lot different from my country.”
“You came from Korea, right? What’s it like there? How do you celebrate your recovery from the stigmata?”
“Although not many people get the stigmata, I have seen cases of people recovering from fever.”
“Ah, the old father’s sect······”
The white-haired woman frowned slightly.
“Because of that wickedness, the War of Destruction broke out, and I heard that the tyranny is getting worse in East Asia these days. It’s gotten even worse after the Saintess reached level 8.”
“You know?”
“Of course. They are not on good terms with our church. The same goes for the Gaia church.”
During the War of Destruction, the two groups that clashed most fiercely with the Old Father’s Church were the Thor Church and the Gaia Church.
In the end, the Thor Cult and the Gaia Cult won and were able to protect their vested interests in Europe.
The real winner was the human camp, while the Thor Cult and Gaia Cult were merely playing along.
“Drink! Drink! Drink!”
“Pour it! Spit it out!”
“I’m leaving on a boat♪ I’m leaving carrying fire♪ Let’s start the voyage of fire♪”
“Don’t say such nonsense, you punk!”
The voyage of fire is soon to be a funeral.
This refers to putting someone on a small boat, floating them on a river or the sea, and then burning them.
The Norse superman struck the Norse superman in the face, and the Norse superman, who was hit, became more energetic and sang a funeral song.
“You crazy bastard!”
“What an unlucky kid!”
“Go next to Odin!”
“No way? I’m going to go next to Thor? Who goes to Valhalla these days? Endless war? Endless pork and mead? There are better things in the world!”
“That’s right, that’s right.”
“It’s the 21st century! It’s an era overflowing with milk and honey!”
“Praise the Coke!”
“Praise the ice cream!”
A wild party hosted by Norse supermen.
Fortunately, they only made me drink in the beginning, but as time passed, they started having fun among themselves.
The reason was simple.
The white-haired woman sitting next to me.
It’s because of the Thor cult priests.
I emptied the glass I was holding in one go and looked back at the priest.
“Do you have anything you want to say to me?”
“That’s it······”
The priest muttered as he looked at the Norse supermen.
All eyes are focused on Hjordis.
I know what you’re trying to say.
But instead of speaking first, I waited calmly until the priest opened his mouth.
It is said that a thirsty person should dig a well.
The priest who had been hesitating finally opened his mouth.
“By the way, may I know where you learned the cure for stigmata?”
“It’s not a cure, it’s a way to overcome.”
“Overcoming Method······”
“I don’t remember exactly. I heard it from a superhuman a long time ago. I tried to look it up again, but all I heard was that he had died.”
“Is that so······”
“So I know how to overcome some stigmata, but I don’t know much.”
A light poured out from the priest’s darkened eyes.
That guy is a burden.
As I tried to avoid the conversation, the priest took my hand and spoke earnestly.
“Your Majesty, may I ask you a difficult favor?”
“Yeah.”
“yes?”
“Aren’t you asking me to teach you how to overcome it? What’s so difficult about that? Let’s do it.”
“Are you serious? Are you really going to teach me?”
The priest was so surprised that he even stammered.
It seems like he knew how to negotiate compensation first.
Because the cure for stigmata, the way to overcome it, is worth it.
This is especially true when the patients are high-level superhumans, level 5 or higher.
I smiled broadly, pretending to be generous.
“This is for those who are blocking the Great Labyrinth for the sake of humanity. Of course I should teach you.”
Here’s where I put the wedge.
“It’s free.”
“oh my god!”
The priest cried out in excitement.
“You, Superman, are the saint of this age!”
Well, that’s fine.
Is it really free?
Will the Thor Cult, synonymous with cheerfulness, its ally the Gaia Cult, and the Guardians’ Alliance, who will directly benefit, accept the method of overcoming and wash their mouths clean?
Absolutely not.
In game terms, I looked at the strategy guide in advance and chose the third option.
An option to open a hidden quest route.
