Pick Me Up-Episode 339
2. Sword waiting to be drawn(4)
The man's eyes were thin..
The hand turning over the bookshelf added speed.
It's written in a pretty difficult word..
The man had to roll his head quite a bit to infer the contents..
‘You killed monsters and evil ones by letting your men go..’
Monsters eat Humans.
Humans don't believe in each other..
Nature is a Disaster and harms Humans.
‘It's just now.?’
The man laughed plastically.
That's troubling..
The man read the book, sweeping the letters with his finger.
Most of the book is full of metaphors and poetic expressions, detailed It was hard to infer the contents.
But the man did not stop reading.
An impulse of something was seething within him.
He covered the last chapter of the book.
Dawn was already over and morning was approaching.
The story of a king and two heroes.
All four books the old man brought were in one bundle..
The next day.
The man found the old man..
The old man, who was sweeping the floor of the hallway, laughed darkly when he saw the man Built.
“You, Genga, I've already read it all.?”
“That book, who wrote it.?”
“There's nothing to say who wrote it. I just tied the myths of our time together and dramatized them. Where, in response, it must have been quite interesting.!”
“Nothing else.?”
When the old man was smiling, the man narrowed his eyes and threw a gold coin at him..
“Uh, thank you for this.!”
“Find and bring it. It doesn't matter if it's similar..”
“I'll do that.!”
The old man soon found the book as the man wished..
Sometimes in his room, sometimes in front of everyone training books I read it..
Tales of Kings and Knights.
There were many books, but the patterns were monotonous.
The wandering Knight met the King, blossomed his talent, and the world It was a way to save from the crisis..
“It's chivalrous literature..”
Every time I handed him a book, the old man laughed.
“Isn't it noble? The kings and knights in that literature were our idols and examples..”
The old man reminisced about the past and said.
It was as he said..
The Knights in the story were noble and righteous.
He did not pass injustice, he saved the weak, he was loyal to the king. He did his duty..
It was the same with the King, the object of loyalty.
He wisely ruled his territory and loved his people.
Even the people under rule did..
They have faith in each other even in their poor and hard lives, helped the knight and worshiped the king.
They love each other..
We rely on each other and trust each other..
They were the light and hope of the human world.
That's why.,
The man soon lost interest in knightly literature.
“You said you changed your destiny..”
Deep Dawn.
A man who found a training ground with no one was taken out of the old iron box..
You can use your weapon in normal times.
It was one of the prerogatives of the superior gladiators.
“Will this sword change fate...... .”
Throng.
The white sword makes its appearance..
He stretched his sword long and shone in the moonlight.
According to the story of the king and the two heroes, this is a blade that changes fate It was a sword to overcome fate.
“That's where it is.?”
The man muttered..
Voice locked in meeting.
The straightened test glowed blue in the moonlight.
He has fought many fights with this sword, and never before has he fought. We won the victory..
According to Chivalry,
His sword and blade were the way and the light to carve out destiny.
But it's visible to the man..
Countless blood and flesh on the blade.
The screams of pain and the primal thoughts of the victims before they die.
‘This is the light that carves destiny.?’
Don't be funny..
This is just a tool..
It was a tool to slaughter life..
This black pain, make you scream, and, above all, kill you. was made.
He was briefly deluded.
When I met the story of the king and the two heroes, I saw hope.
Maybe it means something to his innate talent and bloody sword Made.
But I quickly realized it..
There is no king in this world who has a mission..
No noble chivalry..
There is no good people..
Just yesterday, the man saw.
A gladiator who has been captured will capture the enemy and bring him down to hell Scene.
I don't know if you thought there was no odds in fighting right..
The opposing gladiator, who was framed for treason, screams I was screaming and dragged somewhere..
Perhaps he will die after hell-like torture.
He looked.
The evil smile of the guy who dropped his opponent into hell..
Where is there nobility and goodness here?
It's not special..
These were the things that were extraordinary in his life..
From the beginning, he was abandoned by his parents to live as a gladiator slave.
A slice of bread, a sip of water for a tickling and killing scene I've been in contact with him since I was a child..
‘The story is just a story..’
The story is not true.
Decorated and built from scratch.
The Truth is this.
Throng.
The sword went into the sheath..
He detested his talent.
The years went on again..
He played two previous games, and he survived this time, and he was a senior gladiator. I solidified my position..
His only hobby is reading.
Chivalry has lost interest in literature, but in the human age that has already ended The books about It helped kill time.
‘You're stupid..’
The man comes to the knowledge of the book and finds out why the human era is over Became.
Basically, humans are not opponents to the White Aristocracy.
The Baekguis look like humans, but their strength is like bears and their wings are like bears. It was like a leopard..
Sharp teeth and strong teeth were like crocodiles.
Long outstretched nails could cut solid wood like radishes.
There is also a very fast breeding and growth, two white aristocrats are 30 to 50 years old birdsIt blew up with people..
In the past, even in human times, there were white nobles.
But humans lost their honor and fell into their livestock Not because he was defeated in the war against the White aristocracy..
It was infighting..
Countless warlords rise up to self-identify the king, among themselves Repeated wars have destroyed their own civilization.
The white nobles were imbued with that desolate spot, and so unaware of the human beings The era has closed..
It was a flirty ending..
The Age of Man.
The Baekguis were treated as nothing but beasts..
Their appearance and personality looked similar to people at first glance, but their sexuality He was extremely outrageous, coveted blood, and enjoyed meat.
What's more, the reason they couldn't get out of the way is that they created civilization It was because he didn't have the ability..
The city where the man lives is magnificent.
There is a gorgeous palace in the center of the city, and a high-rise mansion in the upper reaches of the vicinity On the outskirts, many houses and streets stretch like cobwebs.
Around the city, silver walls have been built to block external threats.
However, the city is not of the White aristocracy.
They slaughtered and usurped their masters..
The ability to kill and crack something, and the ability to create and create The White Nobles are like parasites who expect to a crumbling human civilization I was living..
And they enslaved humans with livestock..
Chin.
The man closed the book that was written about the White aristocracy..
The thing that humans are ruined is self-employment anyway..
There was no need to be sad..
“…….”
The man's eyes were directed to the front..
Moonlight Night.
The old man was looking at the man.
“Did the book read well?”
“You have a right to me.?”
“If you had read this much, you would have known our history..”
The old man's face, always smiling meanly, is incomparably serious.
The man's eyes had a cold color..
“If you don't have it, disappear..”
“A little, can I ask you a question??”
“…….”
“In the meantime, I've been asking for a book for you. Give me a little reward for that..”
The man, who was struggling for a moment, said.
“Do it at will..”
“Thank you..”
XHM.
The old man was crying..
“You, why don't you master the sword??”
“…….”
“I've been watching you fight. It was amazing. I envied you. If I had that talent, too..”
The old man took out his true heart, which he had hidden for decades..
“On the one hand, I thanked the twin goddesses. They haven't abandoned humans yet..”
“What are you talking about?.”
“I believe. I saw you and I came to believe it. If it was your power, it could end the age of ghosts......”
The old man said.
“Master the sword. Please..”
“…….”
“I'm not asking you to write for anyone. Good for your own movie, too. It's good for wealth. But don't wait for death like this..”
“Waiting for death? This I?”
“You know that, right? What is the End of Gladiator.”
The life of a gladiator in this city.
The stronger you are, the more you win, the longer your life will be.
But there are limits.
If you believe that you are stronger than necessary, you will be disposed of.
For the White aristocracy, the existence of a gladiator is only a means of entertainment..
“Even if you hide your power, it's bound to be revealed one day. Then it's death. Why don't you know Genga?”
“What does that matter? My death and life are what I myself decide. It's not something you're going to interfere with..”
“If you learn the sword! If you ripen and become stronger! You can survive. You can get freedom! I don't like that.?”
The old man cried out in a hurry.
“Well, it's Genga who wants to throw his life away in vain. !”
“…….”
“I know. Your nobility.!”
“Nonsense.”
“I've seen it. I saw your game every time! Your fight is not to kill your opponent. To save your opponent……!”
The old man was silent.
The Suslperron blade touched his neck..
The man said in a low voice.
“More than that, don't be bullshit..”
Creak.
A stem of blood flowed down the old man's neck..
“I have buried a lot of blood in this knife. For me to live. Don't pack my killing like that with that punchline..”
“You.…….”
“Was the human age that you lived in so noble? Everyone was laughing and excited.?”
“…….”
“It's not my dream that you were trapped in the past. Don't move that dirty delusion to me..”
The knife that was pulled went into the check house..
The old man touched his neck..
Blood was dripping from the wrinkled skin.
“……That's right..”
The old man muttered..
“Now don't appear in front of me. I'm tired of reading books..”
“Listen to your warnings. I'll do that..”
“That's good..”
Turbuck..
An old man with his back bent walks into the shadows.
The man didn't take the back of it..
“To you, I didn't..”
“It's not off. What are you doing??”
“But there's something you're mistaken about..”
“……?”
“This is not a delusion. It's faith..”
The man looked back at the old man..
However, I could not find the old man buried in the shadow.
“The Black is here, but where is the King?…….”
The Old man's lamentation rang out in the moon night.
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