Chapter 492
The waist is gone.
So, I was carried to Lizaira while being carried by Arta.
“Ugh… … .”
“Could there be another fool like this in the world… … .”
As she placed a hot towel on my waist, Luna let out a deep sigh.
You must have heard Arta say that this happened while trying to pull a tree with her bare hands.
“mother… … . If you use tiamata… … . Because it can get better… … .”
There’s the issue of needing rage, but I’m pretty used to using Tiamata.
Wouldn’t it be possible to draw out Tiamata’s divine power even with my foolishness and anger toward myself?
-Ugh
-slap!
“Yuk!”
When I summoned Tiamata while lying face down, Luna swatted the back of my hand.
“Did you forget to tell me not to use the Holy Relic?”
“This is an injury… … .”
It’s because of an unavoidable injury, can’t I use some?
When I slightly turned my head to protest, Luna shook her head with a stern expression.
“no. Take a few days off reflecting on your foolishness. What would you do if you broke your back?”
“no… … . It’s not a big deal because I can recover quickly anyway… … .”
Even if I moved my body for a second, my back felt like it was screaming, and I felt like I was going to lose my mind.
At my protest, Luna gently pressed the hot towel on her waist.
“Ugh! stop that! stop! stop!”
“The thought that it can be easily healed will lead to the thought that it is okay to get hurt easily. Wouldn’t that be like this?”
“Ugh! Sa, save it!”
As she said that, she put her hand on my waist. look at me
“Even if the wound can heal easily. No one can get hurt easily.”
“… … .”
“Don’t take it for granted that you get hurt to achieve something. It is your weakness.”
no wonder.
It sounded like he was worried about his mind, not his body.
Was it because I was sorry for my attitude of taking the pain for granted, or was it because I was worried.
Or was it that he seemed really pathetic?
at last.
Following Luna’s instructions, I rested for a few days without wearing Tiamata.
I also thought about what it meant to take pain for granted because it was so easy to escape it.
no wonder.
The events of the day Ellen stabbed her in the heart kept coming back to her mind.
* * *
I was in bed for about three days.
Although it was due to an injury, it was a sudden break.
It was an injury that could be healed immediately if Tiamata was used, but for those three days, I chewed on the fact that just because I could recover easily, as Luna said, it doesn’t mean I can get hurt easily.
Luna as well as Ronan looked after my back.
They gave me something similar to physical therapy, but it felt like I was getting better after being sore.
to be honest.
I was about to get a little tired.
The injury was completely healed in three days, probably because of Ronan’s treatment and my basic stamina.
“Honey, go with Reinhardt.”
“Ah, that’s how it should be.”
I thought that my back would go out this time, so I put Ronan on it.
I went from being an incompetent guy who couldn’t even cut trees to a reckless guy who got his back broken while trying to uproot a tree.
Somehow, I didn’t like being treated like that.
* * *
When we arrived at the woods that had been cleared of logging, Ronan stood at the base of a tree that I had pulled his back out of.
“It is not uprooting whole trees.”
Ronan wordlessly started digging around the tree trunk with a shovel. When a tree root gets caught, scrape off the part that doesn’t get caught.
After digging a fairly wide area, tree trunks deeply rooted in the ground soon emerged. As I poked my pickaxe into the ground and dug up the ground repeatedly, I was able to see the whole picture of the roots that were terribly deeply embedded, unlike what was revealed on the surface.
“Do you know how much nonsense you tried to do?”
“… … I see.”
Ronan began cutting off the stems that were deeply embedded with the ax one by one.
how long has it been
Soon after, Ronan wiggled the stump a few times with his pickaxe and pulled out the huge tree trunk.
“You can do it like this.”
“hmm… … . I don’t know if I can do it right or not. Let’s try.”
Logging required some skill, but this one seemed more necessary than that.
After logging, uprooting trees.
Ronan, as if he had nothing more to tell as he had only demonstrated once, threw the stump of the tree he had pulled out and shook his hands.
To be honest, I’ve seen it once, so I don’t feel like I’ll ever see it again.
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I have a question.
“I… … . father?”
“Why, would you like to show it one more time?”
“no. It’s not that, I just have a question.”
I pointed to another tree stump, about the same size as the one I had just uprooted.
“Can you show me how to pull it out by force?”
“… … ?”
I was honestly curious. Could Ronan be possible?
It’s clear that he’s much better than me.
“Hmm… … . Even if you do that, I wonder if you will be able to imitate… … .”
“Have you tried it?”
“… … .”
Ronan looks at me blankly at my question.
Uh, is this a bit over the line?
As if thinking of what I said, Ronan suddenly rolled up his sleeves.
Ronan Artorius.
Maybe I’m a simpler person than I thought?
Until now, it seemed that they hadn’t used any powers, including magical power enhancement, and it was impossible to pull out the roots of that tree with normal human strength.
It was almost the same as what I did a few days ago.
I dug around the tree moderately with a shovel and grabbed the tree roots.
There was no blue light around Ronan like Arta did, and like I had recently come to use.
But even just looking at it, I could sense that Ronan Artorius was about to use his formidable power.
Should I say that just looking at it makes my skin tingle?
“Suck!”
– Meow deuk!
In my case, I broke my back, but Ronan’s case was different.
Ronan’s feet began digging into the ground, as if the entire earth had been pulled up, and a chain of sounds of something breaking and snapping began to reverberate.
-Suuk!
He tore the huge tree out of the ground with his bare hands and threw it away.
I had no choice but to stare blankly at the huge tree roots with many severed and broken roots.
-thud!
Ronan throws away the roots he pulled out with his bare hands and looks at me.
“Can you?”
“No, not at all.”
The human excavator was here.
* * *
After two demonstrations, Ronan went back and I was left alone.
I tried to see if I could do it.
In conclusion, I could do something similar to Ronan.
The maximum output that is manifested by hitting and driving mana as it exists.
-thud!
“Whoa.”
I threw away the root of the tree I had pulled out and canceled the magical power enhancement. With maximum force, you can pull out a tree.
It is clear that my strength is at a level comparable to Ronan’s.
It’s just that I can’t rest on my laurels with this level of power.
Even in this state, this kind of power can be exerted, but what if the maximum output can be produced in an extremely stable magical power enhancement state?
You will have a different level of power than you do now.
So, once the tree is uprooted.
Tree plucking followed by felling.
Then until the ground is plowed.
Quite a bit of time has already passed.
However, you have to take the next step while melting time again.
While concentrating his mind, while maintaining a stable state to strengthen his magical power.
More stable, more precise.
for more perfect power.
-Pak!
I drop the shovel
* * *
Uprooting trees took longer than logging.
Unlike logging, due to the nature of the work, which requires deep digging, and because I was not familiar with this work, I had to go through trial and error.
However, it is clear that the work will progress as much as the time is spent.
And as much time was spent, concentration was bound to increase.
At some point, Reinhardt was able to maintain a state of refined magical power during all the moments of starting and ending his work.
“Wouldn’t it be better not to interfere?”
Lena, who watched Reinhardt digging from afar, asked Arta.
“I don’t know if I can do it even if I try to interfere.”
Lena and Arta, who had come to talk, watched from a distance as Reinhardt dug the ground and cut off the roots of trees with an axe.
“When I first came, I wondered what he was doing, but the more I look at him, the worse he is.”
As Arta took turns, she trembled as if she was sick of it.
As if under a powerful hypnosis, Reinhardt, concentrating on his work, acted like a blind and deaf person.
I couldn’t hear properly when someone called, and I was only focusing on what I had to do no matter what was happening around me.
Frightening concentration. and immersion.
Arta could no longer keep up with Reinhardt’s concentration.
Lena takes turns looking around the place where Reinhardt is.
“What the hell made him do that?”
Although he succeeded in concentrating his mind, there was a sense of urgency that could not be hidden in all of Reinhardt’s actions.
Both Lena and Arta knew that.
It was cutting down trees and pulling out the roots of trees, but in Reinhardt’s image of pursuing the next step while concentrating on the action, I couldn’t help but read the desperation close to madness.
What kind of story is there?
Because what the heck is going on
Are you that desperate?
“I don’t know.”
Arta speaks quietly.
“We’d better not know. clearly.”
“… … .”
Reinhardt’s madness and desperation.
Arta thought that it was related to the outside world, and if so, it would be better for them not to know.
Artha trembled as she returned to Lizaira.
“It’s getting cold.”
“I know.”
Autumn was coming.
