The Indomitable Martial King Chapter 2

‘Well, it’s no use regretting it now… … .’

In the eyes of Reppenhardt, who was smiling faintly, he saw Thesron leaning against a pillar and raising his body. He too was covered in blood and covered in wounds. But he was alive. He wasn’t dying like he was.

Tethron said solemnly, wiping his bloody lips.

“It is our victory, Demon King Reppenhardt.”

Yeah, you guys won. Envy you. By winning.

Without the strength to laugh, Reppenhardt closed his eyes in silence. I just wanted to be comfortable like this.

Then Tesron spoke.

“… … Now the others will escape from their demonic nature and return to their original form.”

“Ugh!”

I tried to give up everything, but after hearing those words, I just can’t do that. Demonic? Original appearance? Are you saying that living as slaves is their true nature?

Snapping.

Leffenhardt ground his teeth. An unknown heat began to burn in his resigned eyes.

My thoughts changed.

I can’t die.

I feel so wronged and so angry that I can’t die like this!

Squeezing his remaining strength, Reppenhardt took out a small jewel from his pocket.

This is a magic tool discovered in a forgotten ancient ruin, an artifact that contains magic so powerful that even he, who pioneered the 10th Circle, was unable to decipher it.

Space-time regression spell. A magic that twists time and space to return the caster’s time and send them to the past. A magic that shakes the very foundation of the world that is not allowed even by God.

Since it was a magic that transcended even the concept of a circle, I wasn’t sure it would work properly. If it failed, there was a possibility that space-time would be distorted and the entire continent would be blown away. So, even though they were all dying, I did not dare to think about writing. but… … .

‘Anyway, you have to lose to get your money’… … .’

Grinding his teeth, Reppenhardt slowly chanted a spell.

“La Ferte dem Isted Saffia… … I will twist the clear laws and deceive the eyes of fate… … .”

Tesron’s expression distorts. It seemed like he hadn’t expected that Reppenhardt would do something like this.

“… … Go against the flow and stay under the laws of reverse heaven… … .”

“There is no way, you bastard!”

Tesron became impatient and kicked the floor and threw himself away. Reppenhardt became impatient as those ignorant fists rushed in front of his nose. With that fist, which is reminiscent of a catapult, he will go to the goal with just a swipe.

Reppenhardt finished his spell in a hurry.

“… … “I will become the one who warps time and space!”

A dazzling light erupted from the jewel. At the same time, Tethron’s fist pierced through the light and cut into Repenhardt’s magic field.

“Taaaaaat!”

The powerful magic and golden aura mixed together to form a huge ripple. The magical power that should flow freely bursts out uncontrollably due to the interference of the aurors and runs wild. Surrounded by magic and slowly losing consciousness, Repenhardt repeated over and over again.

I can’t die.

I can never die like this!

Chapter 1 Ascetic in the mountains

One

Submerged consciousness slowly rises to the surface. The senses that had been cut off are reawakened. Leffenhardt opened his eyes. My dark vision became brighter and the outlines of objects, albeit blurry, came into view.

The sound of chirping birds faintly tickles my ears. The warm morning sunlight touches my face. The feel of the warm cloth wrapped around my body is vivid. This sound, this warmth, this coziness… … .

‘Am I still alive?’

Repenhardt blinked. He felt something strange. It was a normal feeling, like I had just woken up from a good night’s sleep. But after a while, his head cleared and everything became clear. He was dying at the hands of King Thethron. There was no way his whole body would be overflowing with vitality like this.

It was certain. He said he was alive.

‘Oh my God, did we really succeed?’

It was a space-time regression spell that I couldn’t decipher even half of. It was a magic that Reppenhardt himself did not have high expectations for, although he cast it blindly because he was truly at a loss. But looking at this situation, doesn’t it seem like a pretty great success?

“Wow, no matter how genius I am, I never thought I would really succeed… … .”

Repenhardt stood up, saying an ambiguous line that was unclear as to whether he was arrogant or humble. And looked around him. He had to check how far back in time he really was. however… … .

“Where on earth am I?”

Leppenhardt’s expression hardened again as he looked around. For some reason, everything around me felt too unfamiliar.

The only furniture in the large room made of logs was a closet, a desk, and the large bed on which Reppenhardt was lying. Up to this point, it looks like a simple bedroom, but what’s unusual is that although the room is cheap, all the furniture they brought in is of high quality. The wardrobe and desk were luxurious items that only nobles would use, and the bed was also luxurious, made of birch wood, covered with high-quality cotton, and even decorated with gold leaf. Even the glass mirror, which was so expensive that only nobles used it, was hanging on one side of the wall.

‘What is this?’

Leffenhardt was taken aback. No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t remember a place like this. If his time-space regression spell was successful, he would have to return to some point in the past. Whether he was a child or a young man, that place had to be in his memory if he ever returned.

I can say without a doubt that I have never lived in such an unbalanced interior.

“Okay… … .”

Leffenhardt frowned. His mind was complicated. In confusion, he got up and walked to the mirror. Anyway, it seems clear that the spell worked… … So the question is, how many years did he go back in time, and how old is he now?

And the moment I stood in front of the mirror.

“Gagging!”

Repenhardt opened his mouth wide.

“W-what is it, that guy?”

Beyond the mirror, a burly boy with short-cut brown hair was standing shirtless facing him. He must have been about six or six years old? He had a very young face, so many people said he was a boy, but if you look at his physique, he looked like a man who would cry.

He seemed to be at least a head taller than the other person, and his entire body was covered with solid muscles. Muscular forearms with rough hands covered in calluses. The thick biceps and triceps were as hard as stones, so much so that they looked like sparks would burst out when they collided with each other, and the abs had such a square and clear outline that it made you wonder if it was really a human stomach. Even if it were carved from marble, if the six-pack was clearly divided to that extent, it would be criticized as being unrealistic. Moreover, even though he was so muscular, he had a balanced body of 8 heads overall, so he didn’t look fat. Is this truly an ideal unmanned body?

Of course, in the eyes of Repenhardt, who pursues the ideal wizard, he was seen as nothing more than a simple, ignorant and lumpy body.

Reppenhardt unconsciously placed his hand on his cheek. The boy reflected in the mirror also put his hand on his cheek.

“under… … haha… … .”

Reppenhardt, who was in a panic, let out a laugh. The boy in the mirror also laughed.

It was definitely true. I had no choice but to admit it.

That muscular boy was himself!

Reppenhardt muttered blankly with a shocked expression on his face.

“Who are you… … you… … .”

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Reppenhardt repeatedly touched his face in front of the mirror. In the mirror, a simple-looking muscle boy was imitating himself. He let out a sigh.

‘How on earth did this happen…? … .’

As a child, he had black hair and black eyes, and had a cold appearance. And he was also a pretty handsome boy. In his old age, he became a Romance Gray with a stately style, and had a history of captivating the hearts of innocent elf beauties. Whether young or old. I have never had such a foolish face before!

Well, if you actually think about it, the boy in the mirror didn’t have a very ugly face. Not just a handsome guy, but a handsome guy? However, in the eyes of Reppenhardt, who had a high level of beauty in his original body, he was just a servant.

Reppenhardt pondered as he pulled out his hair.

What happened? Did the space-time regression spell fail as expected? So, instead of being your past self, you went into the wrong person’s body? No, then maybe this isn’t the past at all? Could it be that my soul has been swapped with someone from the future?

No matter how hard you try to guess, there is no way to find an answer because there are no clues. While he was whining like that, Repenhardt’s eyes suddenly took on a different color.

‘Now that I think about it, the face seems a bit familiar… … .’

weird. For some reason, I feel like I’ve seen this face somewhere. It’s definitely a face I’m seeing for the first time, and although it’s obviously unfamiliar, there’s something about it that feels strangely familiar.

Those dark brown eyebrows, strong-looking eyes, and stubbornly closed mouth.

Yes, if you get bigger over there, your muscles bulge, and a wiry beard covers your chin… … .

“King Thethron?”

It was then. The door burst open and a loud voice clearly supported his reasoning.

“Tesron, you bastard! The sun rose in the sky! “What are you doing if you don’t come out now?”

The moment he turned his head, Reppenhardt froze on the spot.

‘Huh!’

The one who shouted was an old man I had never seen before. That is, if the monster, which is 2.5 meters tall and covered with muscles that threaten to burst, can be called an old man without even being able to tell whether it is a human being or a stone statue painted with flesh.

The old man approached him with long strides. Reppenhardt was startled by the dark cloud of muscles covering his eyes. He was someone who easily dealt with giant monsters like ogres and minotaurs, but this old man seemed to be on a different level. Although their bodies were large, with a moderate amount of fat and belly fat, they had a certain humanity to them. On the other hand, this old man’s whole body is square and his muscles are clear, so he doesn’t have an inch of unnecessary fat. If those are loose sandstone, does this one look like hard rock? Even the young Tethron, the current Reppenhardt’s body that looked so rugged, was a skinny and haggard boy compared to that old man. This is why relative evaluation is scary.

The old man laughed cheerfully, his dazzling white hair and silver beard flowing.

“Well, let’s start the day happily today, hehehehe!”

Demon King Reppenhardt, the epitome of fear that once stained the continent with blood, became a mouse in front of a cat and asked with a trembling voice.

“Who are you?”

He didn’t know it, but the old man’s identity was Gerard Krom Proteis, the master of the boy Tethron and the king of the time, renowned as the strongest martial artist on the continent.

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Gerard was preparing for the day like any other day to carry out Tesron. But for some reason, unlike usual, Tesron did not crawl out to the training ground. Enraged, he immediately ran to catch this Buddha disciple. Time is gold, so how can you waste even one minute?

I immediately opened the disciple’s door and went inside, and saw the disciple examining his body in front of the mirror. Gerrard’s mood eased immediately. It was truly satisfying to see him checking his entire body muscles like that in the morning. I was proud to see him working hard to develop a more beautiful body. So he shouted happily.

“Well, let’s start the day happily today, hehehehe!”

But for some reason, the student’s expression was strange. It wasn’t like the usual gnashing of teeth and scary fire in the eyes.

“Who are you?”

“hmm? “Today, for some reason, you look at me as if you don’t know me?”

Gerard tilted his head. The disciple speaks again.

“I’m asking because I really don’t know… … .”

Gerard nodded as if he understood. And he spoke kindly.

“Tesron, Tesron. Haven’t you already used the excuse of memory loss twice? You probably know that it doesn’t work that way, right? Tsutsu.”

The disciple opens his mouth wide. It seemed like an expression of astonishment. This time, it felt quite realistic that the facial expressions were quite vivid. It seemed like his acting skills improved a lot.

Gerard clicked his tongue. But he didn’t want to blame his student.

Gerrard fully understood that their martial arts training methods, Gym Unbreakable, were harsh. Because when he was in the middle of training under his master, he tried every possible means to escape.

But eventually, once you reach the level, you will feel the effects of this training method and be moved by the master’s profound and thoughtful intentions. Until then, it is the master’s responsibility to lead the disciple to a state of ascension, even if by force!

Gerard immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of his disciple’s neck. Although he was a disciple who had already surpassed the size of an adult, he was still a small boy at 2.5 meters tall. Gerard said cheerfully as he easily held the back of his neck ‘with one hand’ and lifted it up.

“Now, let’s go to the training ground!”

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Deep in the mountains, halfway up the ridge of a mountain covered with all kinds of broad-leaved trees, there are two log cabins and a large vacant lot. Although it is not well known to people, it is the place where Jim Unbreakable, Mumun, which has produced the strongest martial artists on the continent for generations, is located.

Reppenhardt was hanging in the air with his back grabbed by the old man Gerard. In that position, he was being carried into the vacant lot.

Reppenhardt struggled, acutely feeling the emotions of a kitten being taken by its mother. But he was of no use. I don’t know what he did, but this muscular old man was easily suppressing all his struggles with just one hand.

Of course, in the meantime, Reppenhardt’s mouth did not rest. He was a wizard, and wizards have a deeply ingrained habit of doing everything through their own mouths.

“Hey, look at this, old man!”

“Hey, old man!”

“If you would just listen to me for a moment… … .”

“Hey! Are you deaf! “When someone speaks, try talking back!”