The Indomitable Martial King Chapter 12

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In particular, that kid named Stephen, his swordsmanship was much better than I thought. I think it is a lie to say that martial arts and personality are proportional. Well, it is the remains where Sir Claude, an Auror user, died. He couldn’t have sent someone with poor skills.

‘But to me, they all look very clumsy.’

With new eyes, Repenhardt watched the movements of the knights, especially Stephen. Certainly, he was outstanding among them, possessing excellent swordsmanship. But in Reppenhardt’s eyes, there were loopholes everywhere. It seemed like he could take him down in 10 seconds if he put his mind to it.

The one who judged his skills to be quite good was Reppenhardt as a magician.

The one who looks very clumsy to everyone is Reppenhardt as a martial artist.

‘Wasn’t the master showing off for no reason?’

Of course, since this was the body that would become the future king, Reppenhardt himself did not think that he would be weak. Once you have awakened your Auror, it is unreasonable to compare yourself with them. However, Reppenhardt, who had never seen any warrior other than Gerard, and was a wizard in his previous life and did not have the eyes to accurately determine his opponent’s level, is now able to measure the level of another warrior with the eyes of a ‘warrior’ for the first time. Did he realize for the first time his own strength that he only knew in his head?

‘by the way… … .’

He glanced to the side. The orc slaves carrying the luggage were seen crouching and trembling under the tree. It literally looks like a rabbit meets an eagle. No matter how brave the warrior race is, that’s what happens if you grow up as a slave from childhood.

Clicking his tongue, Reppenhardt scratched his cheek.

‘Well, no one is taking care of it.’

It’s good to fight hard, but those knights were completely uninterested in Orc slaves and Reppenhardt.

‘This is why the hunter died.’

It wasn’t that those people were particularly bad guys; they just seemed to have little habit of taking care of others.

‘Well, now that I think about it, that’s what it means to be a bad guy.’

At that time, Silan, who had fallen far away, was scared and screamed when he saw Reppenhardt standing far away.

“It’s dangerous!”

‘He’s a little better.’

“Hide behind the tree!”

Silan continued to shout nervously as he continued to cast holy spells. Reppenhardt leisurely went behind the tree and squatted down. The harpies seemed to have decided to change their attack pattern and flew up all at once, flinging his feathers like arrows.

“Kyaaaah!”

Steel feather arrows cover the entire field of vision. The range was processed and flew not only to the knights, Toad, and Silan, but also to Reppenhardt and the orc slaves.

Shuuuuuk!

It was clearly visible that it was flying, but Reppenhardt deliberately did not move.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Something bumps into the coat and falls. Even that attack, which can destroy armor, is no more than a light massage to him.

“Tsk.”

Gulping his appetite, Reppenhardt quietly punched the air. The blow was similar to a short jab, and at that moment, a wind blew and enveloped the orcs’ feathers heading towards their vital points. All the feathers deviated from their tracks and went astray.

‘Well, I got hit on the arms and legs a few times, but with the strength of an orc, I wouldn’t have died to that extent.’

After a while, the harpies began to run away, blood splattering everywhere.

“Squeak!”

“Aaaah!”

Stevan shouted as he put away his sword and took a breath.

“Report the damage! “Is everyone okay?”

Sir Edward answered pompously.

“The Alteon Knights are strong!”

Even though they faced dozens of harpies, everyone seemed fine. There were a few people who were grazed by arrows and bleeding from their faces and arms, but all of them were just scratches.

Relieved, Stephen asked again.

“What about wizards and priests?”

“You two are safe!”

“good night!”

With a satisfied look on his face, Stephen sheathed his sword. And he shouted excitedly.

“Move! Let’s find a suitable spot, rest, and celebrate our victory!”

“yes! Confucius!”

Victory always gives pleasure. No matter how small it is.

The knights, whose morale had risen, all raised their swords and shouted. It was truly an exciting sight.

And Reppenhardt muttered.

“Hey, you don’t even ask about my safety? Besides, the orcs are quite injured?”

Of course, his voice was small, so none of the excited knights could hear him muttering.

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Reppenhardt led Stevan and his group to a small vacant lot at the corner of the road. And there, everyone took a quick break and ate some emergency food.

Todd, who used magic, is seen entering meditation to calm down his boiling magic. Thinking it was an opportunity, Reppenhardt approached him and spoke to him.

“excuse me… … .”

“huh? “What’s going on?”

Todd glares at him with a look of displeasure on his face. It was a very unfamiliar expression to him, who had always only seen Todd’s smiling face. A little embarrassed, Reppenhardt slightly lowered his head.

“No, I just wanted to express my gratitude to the wizard for surviving thanks to you.”

If you think about it, Todd didn’t even take care of him, so there’s nothing to thank him for, but no one feels bad after hearing hello. Todd’s expression relaxed a little. He cleared his throat and said.

“Um, well. “With something that doesn’t matter.”

Seeing this as an opportunity, Reppenhardt clung to Todd’s side. When he met someone he knew, he inadvertently brought up habits from his past life, but for some reason, contrary to what he remembered, Todd felt uncomfortable and avoided him. After all, he is 1.9 meters tall now, so it’s worth it.

“But I heard that the wizard belongs to the Magic Tower in Delphia.”

“Yes, but why?”

“There’s a kid there I know.”

“Do you know someone?”

“Yes, we are friends… … “I was wondering if you know him as Leffenhardt.”

It was quite awkward to refer to himself as a third person, but he worked hard to control his expression and waited for Todd’s answer. Todd’s expression relaxed and his face became somewhat wistful.

“Oh, you mean Leffenhardt?”

Then, suddenly, the double wick is turned on.

“Did that child have an evil friend like you?”

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No, then does that mean that pretty boys can only form friendships with pretty boys? Although he was momentarily shocked by Todd’s ridiculous remark, Reppenhardt tried to control his expression. Todd stroked his chin and smiled.

“That kid is such a cute and kind kid. “Heulheul.”

It was a laugh that somehow sounded quite unpleasant.

“But why that child?”

“Oh, I was just wondering how you are doing. Is everything okay?”

“huh? I’m still doing well at the Magic Tower, learning magic. why?”

I think it wasn’t communicated properly. Leffenhardt asked again.

“No, I was wondering if anything strange had happened over the past few years.”

“Strange thing? “I don’t know?”

Todd makes a subtle expression again. This time I could clearly recognize Leffenhardt as well. That sinister smile is the expression men usually make when looking at beautiful women!

“The bridge of the nose is still sharp… … The eyes are like jewels… … The skin is smooth… … “I’m doing well, why?”

“No, was there any change in attitude or anything like that?”

“I don’t know? “I’m not really interested in what she thinks.”

At that moment, Repenhardt realized. In a different way from Gerrard, this guy only values ​​the body!

He was in agony.

‘Oh, my God. What should I do? Should I just beat this bastard to death right here?’

For some reason, I felt like I had to do that to protect my younger self’s chastity. He was cursed with himself for trusting this guy and liking him for treating him kindly.

But he endured it with great difficulty.

‘No, if you think about it, he wasn’t such a bad person that he caused harm to others.’

In his memory, Tod had never revealed his sinister purpose. He treated Reppenhardt so kindly that he hid himself so thoroughly that only now, when he was reborn, was he noticed. He couldn’t be punished just because he had strange thoughts in his mind, right?

Anyway, with this, I have no way of knowing what happened to me in the present era. I liked it because I was lucky enough to be able to find information easily by overlapping the dates, but it is still not easy to know about the world and the future.

‘Eh, I’ll have to find out later.’

He stood up. I thought it was a good plan, but I wasted so much energy that I lost my energy. He let his shoulders slump and was about to return to his seat when a refreshing voice called to him.

“Hey, are you hurt in any way?”

It was Silan, the priest of Philanense. Her beautiful face was filled with worry, so much so that he could have mistaken her for a woman, and she was scanning his entire body.

“I’m not hurt. Could you please take care of those orcs?”

In any case, since he was a priest, Reppenhardt used the honorific language towards Cilan. Well, he really didn’t expect this boy priest to take care of the orcs. But didn’t Silan obediently nod his head as if he understood?

“Oh, I see.”

Then, he walked over and used healing techniques on the groaning orcs. The knights who were resting clicked their tongues and stopped Silan.

“Ha, priest. They heal on their own just by applying acupuncture. “What are you wasting your energy on?”

Even the orcs themselves looked perplexed.

“It’s okay, high priest. “We are not sick.”

“It’s really okay. “It doesn’t hurt.”

“Stay still.”

After stopping the orcs, divine energy flows through their limbs. It is a muscle that has been torn by being pierced by the harpies’ feathers, and the skin gradually heals and regains its original appearance. The orcs bowed their heads with thrilled faces.

“Thank you. fuse. Thank you.”

Smiling heartily, Silan completely healed the orcs and returned to his seat. Looking at that, Reppenhardt whetted his appetite.

“Tsk, he’s definitely a good guy, but… … .”

Even among priests with high powers who can use healing arts, it is extremely rare for them to show such kindness to their slaves. So there is no doubt that that child has a good heart.

However, it cannot be seen that the Orcs were treated humanely based on that. Perhaps that boy priest would diligently use healing arts on dogs, cats, and horses even if they were injured. This is not a matter of good or bad personality. It is a matter of absolute values ​​and ways of thinking that have captured the minds of all humans.

‘Oh, there’s a long way to go.’

And it seemed like Stephen had similar thoughts. He encouraged the knights to prepare and shouted at Reppenhardt.

“Hey, guide! “Please give me directions quickly!”

Any decent driver would ask empty-handedly if he was hurt, but he is being very reckless. They literally don’t seem to care about anything other than directions.

‘Okay, then I’ll just guide you steadily.’

Originally, I was going to lead them on an easy path to avoid monster attacks, but I changed my mind. Reppenhardt pursed his lips and decided to just stick to his original mission.

“Go straight and then turn left. “There is a stream ahead, so slow down.”

Stephen, who was just about to leave, makes a blank expression.

“Something? “What about that strange way of speaking?”

“No, nothing.”

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In a bare valley where the cold winter wind blew, by the side of a frozen stream, a group of people were spread out on the ground, each person gasping for breath.

“Huh huh huh… … .”

Sir Edward looked at the group with heavy breathing. The proud members of the Altion Knights were now completely defeated. The shiny armor was dented and soiled with dirt, so much so that it looked like scrap metal.

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