Chapter 155
155. Frock, Luagarne.
Frock, Loagarne looked inquiringly at the man wielding the sword..
The blade fell off.
From top to bottom.
Hung.
The sound of the wave sounds. The scent of metal tickled the tip of the nose of the frock.
Luagarne's gifted reading eyes faced and grasped his opponent's sword.
No more serious..
More is cautious without.
Every day, every hour, every hour, every day, every hour, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day, every day I'm trying to do my best for the moment..
When he ate breakfast, he wielded his sword, and when he laid his sword, he put his body Rolled.
I sat down with a heavy rock, and I repeated standing up..
Later, when he had lunch, he swung his sword again. When I went to see what to do, I held my sword..
Sometimes I did a parallel training to avoid stones, and Dalian soon fell asleep. was.
My opponents were members of my squad..
He was superior to a man..
‘Are they beyond the limit, no limit.’
How Does the Eye of Talent Reading Function.
Observation and insight, posture and attitude, and the speed at which your skills progress.
You see and feel these things as a keynote..
It was just a sense of persimmon..
The realm of Sixth Sense, Intuition, and Instinct.
How are judgments made in the areas of intuition, sixth sense, and instinct.
I know people who have already lived there..
It sounded like something that needed experience..
In that way, Loagarne is among the frocks with the eyes of talent reading It was a rare standout..
In other words, I had a lot of experience..
I've seen so many people who have swung their swords and crossed the limit..
And when I looked at it and looked at it, there was a sense of coming to the first face..
That's how Luagarne's instinct recounted many times, and he said, " Oh, my god.".
‘The author can not be an article.’
To solve the conditions of becoming an article in words, first of all, to the limits of human beings It's reaching out..
Even this is a job that requires a talent of about one in dozens, hundreds, or anyway This is the beginning..
The next thing to cross the line of limits.
Even this is one of the thousands of talents that will come out of.
After meeting the limits and crossing the limits.
‘Will Realize.’
Most often it gets stuck here. This is the only way that talent can't be impenetrable..
What's funny is, those guys who have talent usually have my limitations. Hold low..
I doubt whether the two letters Best are really the best.
In short,.
‘It's rare for someone to work hard..’
So Luagarne sees two when he reads talent.
One, do you have the talent to use your body, whether you wield a sword or knucklehead.
Do they have the will to move on.
What is the will to move forward, I believe in my talent and I have not been arrogant Do you have the power to break through the boring and past path?.
The second talent is unreadable by sense. We need to take some time from the side..
However, if it wasn't the first, you didn't have to look at the second.
‘Why?.’
Luagarne wields his sword in the morning and evening, and through Dalian A man was in sight, squeezing and training again..
Of course, he had a look..
The simian of the frock is unique, so it doesn't pick up human beauty..
In that way, all the surrounding platoons, along with Encrid, were passed..
‘Cancer.’
And then I'll stay..
Encrid has black hair, blue eyes, all the way. To borrow Ruagarne's own expression, he's a wonderful man..
What about a friend named Lem?.
Once you've got your talent, Lem and all of them have "Will" Except for the part, it was a pass.
Well, Will, he has the influence of luck..
That part can't be done. Frock's eyes see the possibilities, because it's not that of the preceptor..
Anyway, I had a taste for keeping my talent separate..
Lem's gray hair and headstrong personality that doesn't know where to spring from have a handle It was like a blade without.
If you introduce Lem to another frock, you will do so.
He's got a dangerous charm..
Saxony is similar to humans, but he was a little different..
Grayish eyes with maroon hair.
‘That's well, so you can't touch it, poison-bearing flowers..’
It's seemingly good, but as soon as I put my hand in it, I thought of such a flower that I was addicted.
A kind of flower called Poison Flower.
How about Audi?.
Apart from your skills.
“I need to call you sister..”
His eyes were delicate apart from his hulking and appearance.
Delicate bear, just looked so.
Luagarne is a woman's frock, and all the platoon members are aware of it. I think I'm holding it..
I recognized this big platoon at first sight..
Everyone noticed the emergency..
‘I like blonde red eyes..’
Ragnar, from the North, is like a languid afternoon sunshine.
Sometimes it burns, but usually it does. Fullness of talent? Ragnar was the best in the double, as Ruagarne looked at it..
But talent and skill are not proportionate..
She knew that from experience..
How are these guys all here?.
‘I think a few people have tasted the end of Will..’
Just because you tasted the end, you can't say you realized it..
The path of the knight is as steep, high, and steep as it is.
There are many people who stay in that state and are stagnant..
Ruagarne's gaze still lingered on Encrid.
Chase all his movements with your eyes.
The most surprising thing about all this was the man in front of you..
“Hoop.”
Encrid moved, swallowing his breath. With the action, sweat is scattered in the air.
It is called heavy-duty suspension level chopping, or rolling chopping.
It's like saving the center line of the body and beating the left foot with power on the axis. It was a sword..
‘Where did I learn.’
I learned it properly. The basics were solid..
There.
‘I don't know abandonment..’
It's only a few days, but it's not changed. It's like a match. When you look at a family of geniuses, they grow ridiculous in the next few days. was.
In that way, how did Encrid build up such skills? This is a plate that will be questioned..
If you don't see yourself growing, it's hard to even try..
If you don't get admiration, it's false..
Taking on desire was nothing more than a purpose in life for Frock.
She was faithful to my desires.
Each frock has a different kind of desire to take.
Someone puts everything on’mental love'.
Another frock puts his heart into achieving achievement with training.
Luagarne was vulnerable to the ' Unknown’.
Even in a long-lived frock, she faced the unknown she saw for the first time now.
“You're not bored by watching.?”
Unknown asked.
Luagarne laughed and laughed.
The ball swelled.
“You want to see my weapon.?”
“I think it's closer to wanting to play against you than to see you..”
A man who doesn't know abandonment challenges the limits.
There were many such humans. Luagarne has seen so many humans..
But.
‘He's a weird guy..’
It's the first time I've crawled without a little swaying. I really don't see any shaking..
No frustration and despair. I forget that perfectly. Do what you can after you are prone to and acknowledge what you have.
How many people can put this into practice?.
‘I think she's the only one..’
The willpower to move apart from the talent of the bar shone out.
My eyes are so broken that I can't open them..
‘If the coin thrown by Lady Luck falls vertically, not backwards.’
The coin thrown by Lady Luck has a front and a back, but it's ridiculous The probability is that it may be built, not the front or back.
Luck is not as ridiculous as it always is..
‘If it does, if it does..’
If the man in front of you realizes Will,.
Exhilarating. The sense of fulfillment of something unknown sweetened Ruagarne's heart..
Ruagarne caused his body..
“Let's play.?”
No wonder she was interested..
They're other people. You think they're left behind because of Ragnar..
‘I've seen them countless times..’
Ragnar is not unknown to her..
Only the man in front of you. Unknown. The name Encrid is enough to engrave in your brain..
‘It's been a long time..’
Frock, Luagarne has been wanting to make mental love for a long time..
* * *
‘The work of becoming an article.’
Now it's caught in my head. A milestone has been set.
Facing the Limits.
This has been done countless times until this time..
“A person does not know the limits he has. So what do I do?”
Ragnar gave me the way..
The question was answered.
“We need to keep walking..”
What you can do in gear.
So you have to say the same thing, do what you say..
Face the limits, break them, move on..
From the moment it is beyond its limits, "Will" is the power of the unknown You can wake up..
Simple and clear facts.
Encrid knew his talent well..
He was always prone, he recognized, he tolerated..
I didn't get frustrated after being prone, condoning, and acknowledging..
“Whip..”
Encrid looked up at the sky, muttering, " Oh, my god.".
Most of the frocks had the prejudice of wearing a blade. It was literally preconceived ideas..
The frock in front of your eyes wore a whip.
The handle is wound in a loop, a circle..
It's a whip half a time longer than a spear..
It bent like a snake, wound its ankle and pulled it.
Chopping and dodging.
At the end of the heat, the water did not work and fell backwards.
‘Why didn't it work??’
It's a problem to worry about. When the answer comes to the end of the mull, it will be the strength to move on again..
“You're like a funny human being..”
Frock said.
“Name?”
Encrid then asked for his name..
“Luagarne, you can call me Luagarne..”
“You can call it Enki..”
It was not a statement. I don't know how much it's going to be through just checking each other's names, but in the future Just let's relax a little bit more time together..
Encrid answered and woke up..
There was still a lot to do to rest on the fallen steam.
It was training that started at dawn, and now it's past lunch. It was still time to move in full swing..
“One more time?”
Wake up, and Encrid asks, and Ruagarne laughs at the question It blew up..
“Good..”
Grab the sword again. Compete and confront. Explore new avenues. Think about what Will is and mull over how to reach the limit.
That was what to do.
Encrid has since wielded his sword and worked hard to train it.
I also watched Finn and Audi compete..
It was a confrontation between Ailkaraz-sik Mutu and Balaf-sik Mutu. It was louder than I thought, but there was something to learn here.
Saxony was still often out of place.
Kreis grunted when he saw where he got it and what map he got it from..
A month after the battle, the days began to get hotter.
Even when I stood still, I was sweaty..
“The battle was won, increasing the territory of the kingdom. and the victory.!”
A festival, not a festival, was also held once. It was different from the previous party. The whole city had something to eat and alcohol to drink.
Encrid wielded his sword even then..
“You're a funny human being..”
Frock loved the festival. Is it the purpose of life to enjoy and play.
Ruagarne also watched the sword-wielding Encrid..
In reality, it couldn't be more fun to swing a sword every day than at a festival..
‘Why does this taste like it?.’
It's unknown. Unknown. So it was fun.
Time passed. There was a declaration of surrender of Azpen..
Three months have passed..
* * *
Now, even if I'm still still, I'm sweating..
“This year's summer seems a little longer..”
Lem muttered..
Encrid shed the words and brandished his sword..
Three months, Frock Loagarne was still there..
The pin didn't go back..
She's from the original Scout..
I think it's time to leave the new platoon..
“I haven't said anything yet..”
The battalion chief forgot about her. Or you leave it because you think this place suits you..
Al Bar was not.
Just swing it, swing it again..
I spent three months like that..
“Lem, Lem..”
For three months, Frock has been on horseback with the Erchu platoon..
“Why?”
“How did you teach that??”
Frock put out a long tongue.
“Hmm, if you had seen it before, you would have been freaked out..”
Lem laughed and replied.
It was. Frock also admired. Encrid's skills are not growing..
Even though he wielded his sword and trained it every day, Encrid was still in a state of stagnation..
She looked like it..
So I had no choice but to admire it more.
Effort was also a talent.
You have to wield your sword, train your body and see it grow. It's there..
‘What do you really think of that??’
Frock was just wondering about Encrid's head..
For three months, Encrid has been a stagnant machine..
She looked like it..
Encrid thought otherwise..
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