Episode 167 < Rain, mud and fire. (4) >
-Lime! I’ll cut off your nose with a single knife!
The noble soldiers came rushing in at once.
‘oh?’
But this was quite interesting.
They did not use one or two swords like purebred races. Just like the Four Swords style. He swung his swords proudly with four prongs: up, down, left, right.
There are so many different attack routes that it is difficult to imitate them with both arms of a primate.
‘Hey.’
It was a feat that could be performed because they are a Sanwa tribe with multiple tentacles on their bodies.
I’ve been through a lot of fights so far, but this is the first time I’ve seen [such] swordsmanship from [such] race.
‘Sangha Heo Cho (虛招). It’s a bluff.’
I quickly figured out the opponent’s sword attack by guessing.
‘The left and right sides are silky… . On the left is a tribute. The one on the right is the real main ball. The sword on the left is a bit faster. okay. This means that if the left side is blocked, we will immediately dig in to the other side.’
-Hehehe.
Bae Hu-ryeong sighed as if he was overwhelmed with emotion.
-I heard that even a snack bar owner can make ramen in 3 years. Kim Zombie. Now we can finally talk.
‘I am the leader of the Demonic Cult. mister.’
-Someone called me a man.
anyway… What should I say? This.
‘It’s a bit strange that simple racial differences lead to differences in swordsmanship.’
-huh? Isn’t it natural?
‘yes. But the fact that it is natural is something new when you collide with it with your bare body. Hmm. Really, this is Sima Wei Dao’s martial art. I wonder if it won’t help me refine my Demon Heavenly Demonic Art… .’
-What, are you going to study snail swordsmanship now?
‘I saw it.’
I skillfully ducked down and dug into the gap in the grass. Then, using his left and right feet, he lightly knocked away the swords of the Sanwa tribe.
-Lime?!
The nobleman spread out his antennae as if he was shocked.
‘sorry. Hey.’
There is no need to even enter into a power struggle.
‘It’s a problem with the engine rather than skill.’
The Sanwa soldiers did not know how to use auras, or they did not yet know how to release auras beyond the tentacles to the blade. I was evaluated by Bae Hu-ryeong as “talented in managing internal skills.” It was simply impossible for that soldier to follow me.
No matter how amazing your riding skills are, you can’t be faster than an airplane flown by a novice pilot.
Even though I was called a beginner, I graduated.
-Hey, evil spirit! Lime! Give me strength!
The nobleman swung his sword even more fiercely. But it was no use. The nobleman could not cut a single hair from his mane. I kicked the sword of the nobleman, tuuk, thuk, almost as if I was enjoying a rhythm game.
-Kerrp?! Keru!
Of course, this is a leisurely commentary from my perspective.
Gorke saw knives flying right in front of his nose.
-Save me! Save the goblin! Kekerukker, please save me… Isn’t this devil Kekerukker?! ruined! Gorke is ruined!
‘Tsk tsk.’
It was so pathetic.
We put a lot of effort into preparing the stage for our dreams. He taught me the Aura. So no matter how scared you are of dying, shouldn’t you show your grit? Suppose you are in real danger of dying. Anyway, why don’t I take care of it and help you?
-hey. It’s a zombie.
‘yes?’
-The way you treated this goblin, Gorke or something, was so… .
‘zero? Young what?’
-It definitely reminds me of when someone is teaching someone… . It seems like the so-and-so is the so-and-so here, but maybe I’m mistaken, right?
‘I don’t know what you’re talking about. If you’re going to recite Pungwol with nonsense, just watch it.’
-huh… . okay… . I feel sorry for the goblin for no reason. I’ve never felt sorry for a human in my life, but the day comes when I feel sorry for a goblin, and so on… .
What does a ghost say?
“Grung.”
I concentrated on defense. He just sheds the swords wielded by the Sanwa soldiers with his claws. It did not attack any soldiers at all.
It’s not me who takes down this nobleman.
It’s up to Gorke.
‘It’s the goblins’ job.’
I waited patiently.
-Kher. Cough… ?
How much time has passed?
As expected, once Gorke felt that his life was not in danger, he began to relax a little. He stopped pleading and looked at the battle unfolding before his eyes.
-…Gerrp… .
‘That’s right.’
Face to face.
The first step is to look straight at what is happening to you.
‘That’s it.’
I more aggressively fought off the snail nobleman’s sword attack. Chaang! My claws pushed the knives back hard.
-Raimu?!
In an instant, the body of the Sanwa nobleman became completely empty.
If I swing my claws one more time like this, that will be the end. The noble will be cut off at the waist before he has time to stop it.
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But, I didn’t.
I stayed still.
-……!
The nobleman’s face turned red. The Sanwa tribe had somewhat transparent skin. When the blood started to pour, it was noticeable to the point where I thought it was a bit serious.
The noble of the Sanwa tribe poured out fierce sword strikes.
-Are you insulting me?
no.
-Don’t disgrace our family! Lime!
If I had to pick one person to criticize here, it would be me.
‘Gorque was a slave until not long ago, but now he has started to meet nobles. You are a human being and a warrior who bravely fights against evil spirits. Either way deserves praise.’
Me on the other hand?
He’s like a god in this world, but he’s playing with the nobleman’s disease.
Becoming the strong and mocking the weak not only went against the teachings of the Demonic Cult, but was also unadulterous.
‘sorry.’
But it can’t be helped.
‘I am responsible for these children.’
Good parents don’t mind putting insults on their children. A good teacher also does not hesitate to swallow shame for his students. Those who believe that there is something more precious than themselves willingly accept humiliation.
What if it were God?
‘Now I am a constellation that takes care of the entire race.’
What would it be like to endure such humiliation and humiliation in order to take care of children? I was able to endure the humiliation of giving up martial arts even for a moment for the sake of those who were imprisoned as slaves.
‘Come on, Gorke!’
I did something that would get me scolded for fun.
‘And you young goblins! Look! These are the Sanwa people you feared. A member of the nobles who ruled you. How do you feel?’
Strike the noble sword once again! I pushed it away. Once again, the path leading to the arms of the nobles was opened. It was a gap that had been opened earlier, but Gorke just stared at it blankly.
‘Are you still not confident enough to confront me one-on-one?’
This time was different.
‘If you don’t have it, I’ll make it for you.’
Gorke moved his arms as if possessed by something.
A red aura was blooming from the young goblin’s hands.
thud!
-ah?
A moan escaped me that I didn’t know who came from.
The nobleman of the Sanwa tribe looked down at his body in confusion, and the young man of the Zhi tribe looked blankly at his hands.
Fist marks.
A red scar was clearly engraved on the nobleman’s torso, as if it had been stamped with a seal.
‘Nice shot
I smiled in my heart.
‘That’s it.’
The next moment, the nobleman bent over and vomited.
-Ouch! Ku class, big… Wow!
Digestive juice poured down on the head of the nobleman’s hunting dog. Fortunately, the Sanwa tribe didn’t have any solids in their vomit, probably because they ate a lot of soup, but the hunting dog didn’t seem to consider that very fortunate.
-Wow! Kigging, wow!
The struggle of a huge hunting dog was also enormous. It trembled like a mountain hit by an earthquake and ran towards the Sanwa camp. The nobleman was carried away with the dog clinging to his waist.
-Guhhh!
Even while being carried, rainbow-colored vomit was spilled.
Gorke gave and opened his fist with an expression of disbelief.
-Purple….
After that, challengers continued.
A total of 11 members of the Sanwa tribe, including nobles, private soldiers of nobles, high-ranking soldiers confident in their martial arts, and junior soldiers looking to make a fortune, requested a duel.
But no mountain tribe could surpass my claws.
As I said, it was a fight where it was impossible to follow me in the first place.
-…….
The longer the fight went on, the less talkative Gorke became.
– Evenly! Gorge! Gorge!
As the winning streak continued, the goblins became more enthusiastic.
‘How do you feel?’
I deliberately took a pause between winning and winning. Instead of accepting the duel right away, he leisurely walked in front of the goblins.
Gorke was riding on my body as a victorious fighter.
‘Isn’t it cool?’
It caught the attention of the designated tribe.
‘Aren’t you jealous?’
It tickled the goblins’ hearts.
‘Don’t you want to be like this too?’
Red paint was sprinkled on their hearts.
‘Bloodflowers are not the only beautiful things in this world. Not only mud is fragrant. victory in the fight. To take on a challenge and overcome it. This too is as beautiful as fire and as fragrant as mud.’
It was clear that the goblins were captivated by the beauty of the duel and intoxicated by the scent of victory.
Otherwise, why would your eyes sparkle?
I just wanted to smile to those whose eyes sparkle when they see the world.
‘Accept envy as envy. Admire it! dream a dream Life only becomes vivid when it flows somewhere. Envy will whisper to you the direction in which it will flow. Become water that whispers dreams, not wine that stagnates and rots.’
I felt it when I saw swordsmen fighting in the Colosseum.
The fighting spirit of the designated tribe is dormant.
The goblins regarded their compatriot ‘Gyari’, who died in the Colosseum, as a different species. They treated her as an unusual child and buried her. But if Gyary loved competition, other designated tribes might also love the same thing.
“Crrrrrrrrr!”
I kicked away the eleventh challenger’s sword.
‘The white lion is by your side.’
Even though it is just a superstition and a fake constellation.
I want to be remembered as the name of the beauty god who whispered beauty to you.
maybe.
“Can this place be remembered by you as a flower with a single leaf?”
Absolutely.
Master also wished for just that.
If one person’s sharing of life with another is fate, and passing on one’s will is fate, then it was inevitable that I would teach these children about admiration.
I parried the twelfth challenger’s sword.
[The Jeong tribe awakens to the aesthetics of duel.]
Toph whispered in his head.
[The designated tribe desires the honor of victory.]
[The designated tribe yearns for the honor and glory of challenge.]
Perhaps the tower has its own aesthetics and procedures, so it always sends out notifications, but at least in this case, it was unnecessary.
[The designated tribe’s characteristic ‘Greed Armor’ is changing!]
I could tell just by looking at the goblins’ mesmerized faces.
[Designated tribes gain a new trait, ‘Spirit to Win’!]
Letters were engraved before my eyes.
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[Desire to win]
Category: Scholar. Collective unconsciousness.
Origin: [Greed Armor (B)]
Description: Designated tribes are greedy. Greed is not born from the shallowness of nature, but from lack of life. In the eyes of any race, the appearance of the designated tribe is ugly, so they opened their eyes to the world with deficiencies from birth.
‘Life is life only when it flows into the world.’
From now on, the designated tribe will not blame the world for this deficiency, but will challenge the world.
‘If it must flow, it would rather flow in a torrent.’
The Zhi people believe that they too can become strong. They believe that their desires can be achieved! The sword is a symbol of faith, a duel is a procedure of faith, and victory is a proof of faith.
‘More violently!’
The designated tribe will be endlessly greedy.
A more honorable match. A more glorious victory.
The designated tribe will continue to seek proof of their faith, and perhaps this will be a never-ending tragedy. But who cares? The Zhiji people are willing to shed tears over tragedies and applaud failed heroes.
May dreams accompany the flowing water.
※However, Auror users may be treated as a privileged group.
※This characteristic may change as history unfolds.
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Ttuduk.
It was when I defeated the thirteenth challenger.
Drops of water fell down my lion’s mane.
-Rur, rr. Gor.
At first, I thought it was Gorke’s sweat. Gorke, who had won his first duel in a whopping 13 rounds, was drenched in sweat all over his body. Before the limits of physical strength, the limits of mental strength. I was driven to a point where it was difficult to use Aurors anymore.
But it wasn’t sweat.
It was raining.
-Gor?
-K?
The goblins looked at the sky in confusion.
Tdu-duk, toud-duk, toad-duk… .
It rained. Raindrops fell and bounced off the goblins’ hooked noses. The drops that could not bear the weight turned into rainwater and flowed down.
-rain.
-Kerukkeda… .
-be empty.
-Water really fell from the sky… .
The goblins opened their mouths and drank the rain. The Ji-Ji people looked up at the rain with more ecstasy than when they saw the blood flower in the cave or when they first came out of the cave and saw the sunset.
-Gorub. Go, go!
-Kerukke! Kerukke!
The goblins spread their small arms. His feet rolled around. A small splash of water hit under the soles of my feet, splashing sticky muddy water. Some goblins rolled on the ground, their bare bodies covered in rain and mud.
It was too difficult to say it was sacred.
It was too sacred to say it was promiscuous.
-…….
The general of the Sanwa tribe put in a snail trumpet.
-It is difficult. After receiving an order from the city, we hastily formed a unit and chased them all the way here, but unfortunately the monsoon rain fell and the river flooded. The dirty mold has already arrived… . The water is too rough to make hunting dogs swim. Raimu. Born as a mortal, how can I compete against immortal nature? Is this the curse of an evil spirit?
The general muttered and turned his head.
-Or maybe this also means rhyme.
The general shouted as he entered the crowd of hundreds of horsemen.
-Stop chasing the fungi across the river!
-Tentacle of the canyon, but that… .
-Lime. It’s my judgment. We cannot be the only ones sacrificed among the immortals. As it is, we will join the pursuit party from Baeksan City and chase after Sun Injong. All troops, move!
Buuuuu-
The sound of a trumpet rang out through the rain. The Sanwa people pounded the dog’s waist with their tentacles. The hounds panted and put out their hind legs, and soon disappeared into the rain, dragging long shadows with them.
Buuuu…
The trumpet continued a little longer than the shadow and then stopped.
The sound of rain filled the place.
“…….”
I looked for a while in the direction where the cavalry unit had disappeared. It was an army that was fast when it came and light when it left. Looking at that army, I could guess why the Heretic Questioner was so confident and why he was smiling even though he was being defeated by us.
“Grrr.”
I looked back at the goblins.
The children were happy as they were covered in dirt by the rain.
‘I did everything I could.’
If you lead to the Guru, all your duties will end.
‘The time has come to finish this stage.’
But before that.
I watched the goblins running around some more.
‘Cute things.’
With a smile in my heart.
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