Academy Genius Knife-Episode 165
165. Festival of the Sword(8)
#165
“I came to Parzan after him in the first place. Every participant who goes this way is dangerous..”
Russell's expression was serious. Ronan was staring at him, dumbfounded. My head was confused because of the continuous pouring of unfamiliar information.. He glanced up and down at Ronan, and his head shook.
“You're a pass. Honestly, it was more than I expected. If there were only a few more people like you, we could stop him. I don't know..”
“···Acceptance?”
“Yeah. You know, there's an Imperial bird star and a Butterfly Rosé, if you have an acquaintance. Please convince me. You don't have to save people..”
It was an attitude that seemed to be a concern. I'm not sure if I'm going to drag a person out of my way and make a noise that I don't know about in English. It was short. Ronan laughed as if he was stuck..
‘No, no, no, no, no, no. This asshole.’
I didn't like almost every aspect, but the most upsetting thing was that I kept It was an emphasis on saving people. I thought we had to fix the habit first, regardless of the authenticity of the information.. Tet, Ronan, spitting on the floor, steps toward Russell..
“My fuck, I want to be outrageous..”
“Well? You.?”
Ronan pulled the hilt. He took a sharp step toward Russell, aiming at the tip of his sword. A bewildered Russell tried to draw a knife, but Ronan shot low.
“If you want to get rid of it, pull it out. I'll drop my head on the spot..”
“Go, all of a sudden, what is this?···.”
“Shut up..”
Eventually, overwhelmed by the momentum, Russell lifted his hand from the hilt. Every time Ronan takes a step, Russell takes a step back. was. In the end, they reached the edge of the cliff. Russell, who had no more place to back down, stammered and asked.
“Even, why the hell are you doing this??”
“Let's listen, let's listen,so I can't believe it. The devil? Are the participants in danger? Yeah, it's all right..”
“Curk!”
It was instant. Ronan stretched out his arms and clutched Russell's neck. As he slowly lifted his arm, Russell's leg fell from the ground. Ronan advanced two more steps into that state. Russell, feeling that his feet were empty, freaked out and exclaimed, " Oh, my god!".
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Now, wait a minute.···!”
“But it's a good idea to do something like that and save people. Isn't it a little too much to set up? You bastard, how many people you almost fucked for what you did in the arena. I know.? ”
“Me, I···.”
“Are you glad there's no one dead or injured? I'm trying to move somewhere..”
Ronan put his face closely and growled. Even if Russell's words were all true, his actions were difficult to convince. Even if Ronan made a little mistake, many of the twenty-four people He must have died or become an asshole. Just because he wants to save people, he wants to see his skills. You're doing that. There was no contradiction like this..
“My, I'll explain it all! Let's get this.···!”
Russell stepped out with all his might, but Ronan's burly forearm I didn't budge. It seemed like a steel pythoness was tightening its throat.. Ronan's mouth went up as he heard it..
“Oh, yeah. Let it go.?”
“Huck···!”
Ronan loosened the power from his hands. Russell's body went down the hook. Ronan's figure quickly began to move away. For a moment, the two letters of death were in front of his eyes.
“No, no, no, No.!”
The wind roared in his ears. Russell screamed at the terminal with his eyes closed. At the moment, the crash stopped with the feeling of something bending over the body.
“This, this···?”
Russell, slowly opening his eyes, caught his breath. Something like a shiny tree root supported his body. The roots that grew on the wall led to the cliff where Ronan was located. Perfect. When Ronan bounces his fingers, the roots squirm like they're alive. Put Russell over the cliff. Russell, who was at Ronan's feet, caused the match..
“Hur· * * Hur···!”
“You've got a little bit of a mind now.?”
Russell's face was as white as white paper as he reached the threshold of death. It was changed. Ronan squatted in front of him. Ronan's face at sunset is as red as a demon from hell It was tinged. Russell nodded quickly. He instinctively realized that there would be no second chance.
“Mi. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I made a mistake. Stop being blind to vengeance.···.”
“It's not. That's the right motive..”
“···I won't hide that I tried to use you for private purposes.. I wanted to see my skills properly, so I put a lot of people at risk. It's a boner· * * * I'll be responsible for them..”
Russell threw his head on the ground as if to bow, to vomit his sins Started. Fear, too, was the best confession. He looked up, his shoulders twitching, his head inarticulate..
“But everything I've told you is the truth! The devil is going to be a threat to all of the participants.!”
“Oh, Mr. It's a surprise..”
I felt only sincere in my crying voice. Tears streaming down his cheeks also embittered him. He seemed ready to have a conversation. Ronan, who had a knife, opened his mouth..
“Now tell me methodically, mister. Who is the devil, and why do you hate him so much??”
“···It's quick to see for yourself. Look at this..”
Russell unfastened the hood. Ronan's eyes swung. I know why he didn't take the hood off even in a bloody situation. Could. Russell said with a sorry look.
“Put up with it a little, even if it's ugly. I can't even take it off for a long time because it hurts anyway..”
“This is···.”
Ronan twisted his lips. It was a terrible wound. One corner of his head had been cut off at an angle. Under the black, dying scalp, a white skull was revealed.
Ronan noticed the letters on the inside of the hood.. I remember seeing Asel many times in the grimoire that he often read. Perhaps to prevent the wound from deteriorating while wearing a hood It seemed like a role. Ronan's eyes narrowed thin as he looked at the wound.
‘This is···?’
I was used to not knowing where the cross section of the blade passed. I had clearly seen it somewhere. Then a bitter voice came from Russell's mouth.
“It's a wound from the devil. It's already been three more years,but it's still plaguing me. The day I suffered this wound, I lost my mercenary, like my family..”
“Mercenaries? You were from a mercenary.?”
“Yeah. Blue Arch Mercenaries···In the Kingdom of Daran and its vicinity I blew my name. It's already gone..”
Russell continued his explanation in a calm voice. Led by him, the Blue Arch specializes in exploring the remains or dungeons of the still unanswered It was a mercenary group. It is not yet known to the world that they were wiped out by the Devil Which were ruins.
“I still remember it clearly. It was a white forest. The grass and trees, as well as the soil, were pale white. Those damned ruins were gaping in the middle of the forest..”
“You met him there.?”
“Yes. It was not long after we entered the ruins. We were walking down a shapely metal-covered corridor. Everyone in the group had never seen such a form, so everyone was admiring it..”
Ronan shrugged his eyebrows. A metal-covered corridor, the heart of Dynhar in the desert. It was reminiscent. Russell took a deep breath..
“I can't wait to see if I'm going to be in the middle of the corridor. I was naked without a thread, but the bone was terrible.. The skin of his whole body, including his face, was ripped off, and he was limping. I thought one leg was uncomfortable. He was carrying a sword in the middle of it. We ran to the young man to ask him if he was okay, and that was the last time..”
Russell briefly explained the situation at the time. The figure of the young man disappeared from view for a moment, and the limbs of his colleagues disappeared from view for a moment. It rose into the air. There was not even a gap to scream. Russell, who was describing the bodies of the fallen, smacked his lips..
“That wasn't a fight. It was a one-sided massacre. It took less than three minutes for the mercenaries to be wiped out. Everyone is dead except me..”
“Then how did you get out of there??”
“That's * * * Alas.”
Russell clutched his head as if in pain. It seemed to be perhaps the darkest part of the nightmare at the time. His lips were sweet again and again, and he shook his head.
“···He didn't kill all his colleagues. For what reason, he held his breath for half a minute. I used my aura for them. The lost naked men escaped the ruins while they were out of time..”
“Fuck.”
Ronan's midriff narrowed. It was a more terrible story than I thought. I know why I was blindly obsessed with killing the devil. It was just like that..
“I've devoted my life to chasing him since that day. It was about a year ago that I found it again, and surprisingly, my skin and legs were He's fine..”
“Up to the legs?”
“Yeah. I wasn't in a good state..”
Since then, Russell has begun to list about the atrocities committed by a man called the devil. It was just one terrible thing. I visited a remote village under the guise of a lemur, and the next day before the sun rose, the inhabitants It was close to a hobby. Ronan, listening to the story, sank. You commit murder like a habit, which is quite dangerous among the bastards. Type was.
“The last thing I saw was hunting monsters on the road to Parzan. It was a look. You bare a mountain ogre in a tankal. He's incomparably stronger than he was when he put me in hell..”
“···How did I catch him??”
“I tried to blitz you the night before the final test. In order to take the last test to the Holy Land, I came from Aran Parzan. I have to join the passers-by. A strong man like you won't fall out of the test, and I'll be there too. I have myself to go up..”
Russell said that the last test of the temple of the sword was fixed. Two villages built to the north and south of the mountain, Gran Parzan and Aran Parzan The passers-by were dallied with each other. Ronan nodded. It was definitely the right time..
“Anyway,· * * My story ends here. I'm sorry for the inconvenience in so many ways..”
Russell sighed as he finished the story. He meticulously wrapped the magic-stamped hood back over his head. Ronan stopped him, as if incoherent..
“Wait a minute..”
“Well? Why but?”
“Take the hood off again. And there's no other hurt.?”
“Negative···?”
“I got hit by him. That's all in your head.?”
Russell looked up. Ronan's gaze still lingered in his head. If you think back, it was a black spot you've definitely seen..
“I don't know.···.”
“Show me..”
Ronan's voice was firm. Russell took off his consultation without knowing English. His well-tempered body was covered with dozens of scars. They were traces of the wind waves of a long mercenary life..
“Now, look here, on the back.···”
“If you don't tell me, wait..”
Ronan stopped Russell, who was trying to tell him of his wounds suffered by the devil.. I could see it without explaining. It was rare to see a black spot that did not feel so much emotion. Soon after, Ronan confirmed a stab wound from his left wing bone to his waist.. He touched the scar with his index finger and twisted the mouth.
“Too···.”
“Why, why but?”
Russell asked in a voice of bewilderment, but Ronan did not answer. You only have to remember where you saw this sword. A bushy forest. rainwater and shuffling blood. One Wear Lion was hiding in the pit and shaking.
I remember seeing the bodies of the Dawn squad members who were beheaded some time ago.. Admittedly it was one of three kinds of soot. Ronan opened his mouth as he remembered what the terrified major had said.
“Hey, mister..”
“uhhhhhhh?”
“What about that devil's impression??”
“Impression's * * * · So your face is normal····.”
Russell sank. I was worried about how to summarize this. It's a feature that has been alive since his skin came back to its original state. I grazed my head. His mouth was open..
“···My hair is white, my eyes are reddish yellow. I remembered it was an uncommon color combination. And then the color of your eyes is similar to yours..”
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