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Chapter 182

182. Some madman comes after me with a knife. (2)

It was not this way of black magic..

It's an evil spirit, but it's not really an evil spirit..

Should I say that it's actually part of the image.

But in the past, some genius wizard whimsical ideas through the first spell Realized.

“There's no way to pass on the power to posterity from generation to generation.?”

He was troubled and mulled. The genius idea soon realized it.

However, his magical talent was outstanding, but his understanding of human beings was It was lousy..

The psychic, who is trapped by the sword for one purpose, has only one teaching. I existed for..

And he caused the blood to flow in the ears of all who learn..

That could not be the right knowledge transfer.

After failure, the wizard has the skills of a prosecutor or warrior, that is, the skills of dealing with the body I made a way to convey.

“We will continue the swordsmanship from generation to generation.”

The Magum that made it was the tutor..

“Did you say Dolph? You seem to have hated posterity for a while..”

Luagarne slapped the ball with my tongue and said, " I'm not going to do that." It was an expression of difficulty..

Magum Tutor, the real thing is that it touches the realm of command, but what blood I didn't suck it, or make the human who held it a berserker..

What would happen if you locked a human in the form of an elemental sword?.

The wizard did not know humans. I really didn't know too much. He grinded the human spirit, the soul,.

So the tutor was left with a soul that had only one purpose.

Whether the actor dies or not, whether he vomits blood from his ears or not, all I have to do is & gt;.

I had to cross the Mountain of death dozens of times to learn a skill.

Orot has to cross his opponent with the same swordplay as his opponent, but he is trapped by the Tutor. The Soul disappears.

The treasure that we're talking about here is probably.

“Fencing.”

Luagarne blinked one eye..

“You only need to get a swordplay, but the body doesn't die, but the spirit does. You won't be able to withstand death. So I'm looking for another way to open the tabernacle than to do that sword. It'll be good..”

Ruagarne said, and Encrid took a look at the sword. He turned his gaze back to Luagarne and asked.

“So you have to die and learn swordsmanship.?”

“Yeah, it's ridiculous. What human Beings can do.”

Luagarne's tongue hit the ball again. Is that similar to a human kicking his tongue?.

“Oh, damn it, it's my mistake. Sorry..”

Kreis was prone to head..

“Uh, it's crazy, if we had the rest of our food, we'd be holding out for over a fortnight. I can't sell oysters down or up.?”

Finn said. She was floored, too, but Ranger was Ranger, and she was going to take another rail right away. I was mulling over it..

And Ester fell down and slept.

She's sleepy in this situation.?

Encrid looked at everyone and thought.

‘So you can take death and learn swordsmanship.?’

“Hey, well, that sounds like a scam.?”

Why, in my dream, the voyeur seemed to come out and mutter like this.

To be honest, I was surrounded by a group of people to play with, and I was poisoned at the end. Compared to dying.

‘It's not easy.?’

Encrid frowned. I really wanted this to be right..

It feels so easy, but when has the world been so easy?.

It won't be..

You only have to learn swordsmanship.?

I will..

“The probability of another trap is?”

“Write, if you have a ring, I'll try..”

Luagarne looked at my slim palm and said,.

Encrid recounted whether it was really all there was to it, and said, " Oh, my god.".

“I do..”

“It's really not easy to suffer death many times. I want you to show me what's going on right now.?”

Ruagarne was angry. The human spirit is easily worn out. Yeah, Encrid is such a great guy that he doesn't back down. I know..

Suddenly, my skills increased, and I peeked out of the ridiculous unknown.

But for mortal people, death is the worst experience in any way It was a way to make you suffer..

I can't even try to stand it because it's not really a lot of weeping. It was a job to do..

“Among the priests who enshrined the God of patience and suffering, nine in ten failed.”

Tutors were that kind of stuff..

Now there were not a few bags left on the whole continent..

But that's one here..

Antiques, so you can pour gold coins into collectors and have them. It's the stuff you want..

‘You're plotting a trap here..’

The tabernacle opens unless it's a wizard who really deals with the right spells. It seemed unlikely.

Luagarne is not very well trained in magic, but he knew to a certain extent..

I have seen the curtain with a whip in my heart, but I have also seen it live. I didn't..

It was clear that it was a difficult situation..

“I once again.”

In the meantime, Kreis clutched his sword again..

“I keep chasing you, berserker..”

Like the wind, he laid his sword. I'm holding it, it wasn't a job..

That was the core of the Tutor..

‘If you release the sword, you can return.’

If you eat your heart, you can give up at any time. It's easy to give up. So, maybe that tutor will never release the curse of the sword. It's gonna be..

To go beyond the dunce of death, the unusual feeling of jubilation every time you die It wasn't a constitution, it wasn't a thing..

Of course, Encrid himself was not such a pervert..

‘I think it won't be difficult..’

I couldn't help thinking about this. There's nothing I've been doing in the last few years..

I thought this was a wall again, so the voyeur didn't come out, but that's what happened. I think it's not..

“Damn, I really thought it was a fairytale pick-up. That's the word..”

If you take a krona, you can sometimes become a bruise, and Kreis is stretched and tormented. It was a holy land..

“Do you want to cut down the food and hold on as much as you can? I don't want the curtain to fade in time.?”

Finn was worried about the future, telling a realistic story..

“It's unexpected..”

Even Ruagarne expressed difficulty..

Scratching.

Encrid was dead..

Then he grasped the sword again..

“Enki!”

Ruagarne raised his voice unanswered, but that's the end. Soon it was a mud field again..

It was the second time..

As soon as Encrid stepped on the mud floor and recognized his surroundings, he immediately He wielded his sword..

Land!

Hit him horizontally and shove his opponent's sword blade.

The opponent's sword, which seemed to fall back, bent and stabbed him in the side.

Encrid responded immediately, slashing his sword down.

Visor.

When the blade hit, there was a cheerful sound..

Hoo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.

Somewhere the wind is blowing, the fog is walking..

Blue flame eyes on the head of the metal, partial sheet metal armor on the body I saw him..

‘Heart of the Monster.’

It doesn't move..

‘That doesn't make this a bit of a foul..’

It didn't matter..

If you recognize the spirit world, the front yard of evil spirits, something like that. That was enough..

I've been through it once before..

Only once, but in the meantime, I repeat today in exchange for my life. Where did you see it roll once or twice?.

And because of that experience, one thing was enough.

For example, if you're aware of the situation, it's one time..

So Encrid doesn't have to be familiar with the situation right now. Net was.

“Alas.”

I have a voice..

I opened my mouth to take a test, and I heard a sound..

“Do you know what you're talking about??”

The answer was a sword instead of a horse..

Puck!

Armor with a cold sword like a splash of squishy mud..

Hung.

Silent strike, falling from above and cutting down.

Not only is it a combination of speed and power, but it's also a tricky trajectory to get down..

Encrid stopped the same way..

Block and shove. Then he stabbed his opponent in the side in the same way. Encrid's response was the same..

I'm going to repeat the same thing as if it were a play, but the blade suddenly turns out to be a bit of a play. It's a great place to be..

No, it's a test of the procedure that was scheduled in the first place..

The blade, rising from the bottom to the top, seemed to seep through his chin. Encrid bent his left knee and turned his back..

He picked up and the blade grazed the ball from the right side of his jaw and grazed his forehead.

The sword of Encrid dances on his waist as he turns and avoids the gap. That was it..

Ta-Ang.

‘Stop this.?’

Between competing and sharing the sword again and again, Encrid took to the situation. Split and swung the stretched sword. Opened the door of the sixth sense, read the intention of the opponent down, but failed.

The price came with the body..

The blade of the metal stabbed Encrid's chest..

If Ruagarne gets stabbed, we'll wake up with a freaked out area..

“After.”

The pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

He died again..

The second is death. However, the flesh was fine. My heart is burning and I'm in pain, but I'm not really dead..

So this is hard to bear.?

No, this isn't okay.?

I think it's much better than actually dying.?

“You stabbed him there.?”

Ruagarneda, right next to you. Encrid nodded and woke up.

I picked my breath a few times, and it was fine. Only to move. I'm not hurt anywhere..

‘If you hold, you suffer death. That moment is a moment, and all you have to do is steal and learn swordsmanship.’

Somewhere, something was very familiar..

“Adun. If you don't want to go crazy, you're a good idea to try.…….”

But Luagarne was so nagging..

Encrid recalled the first iteration of today..

Then the sting, now ripe, didn't become his skill.

There, in Encrid's eyes, was a nagging, infatuated frock..

The sword he held a little while ago, the Magum tutor, and the swordsmanship in that sword. There is something similar to a clogged evil spirit.

“This is what you're doing.?”

Encrid ignored the nagging. Instead, he wielded a sword. Showed form. I unfolded what I saw and learned from my opponent..

His will was clear. To train or train.

Luagarne, who stopped nagging, didn't blink his eyes and Encrid. I looked at it..

Luagarne moved his lips to vomit what he thought inside..

“Did you hurt your head? You've already been hit.?”

I'm not hurt. Encrid crossed his head at Ruagarne's words, or added something else. Without, he swung his sword and muttered..

Something seemed to come to mind..

“No, this was it.?”

Ruagarne looks at Encrid, and he looks at it. It's bubbly and bubbly. He was a man who lacked the talent to move his body or handle his sword..

‘I myself, this body is teaching, and it's only growing as much as it needs to be.?’

Luagarne calls himself a scholar. I was not the kind of frock that sat down and sold books because I was a scholar..

She also studied swordsmanship. Ruagarne had a profound influence on the swordsmanship of the leading families of the Central Continent I had a deep understanding of it..

It wasn't a long frock..

She was a recognized frock in other parts than helpless.

One of the best things about teaching was his talent..

And yet, Encrid has grown slower, indeed, slower..

Of course, there were moments that I couldn't understand..

At the moment of the ridiculous crisis, it really changed for a moment..

Preparation, Signs, Signs.

I've grown my skills without anything..

Ruagarne was the first human being to do so..

Incomprehensible, incomprehensible, no matter what you know Such a human being unconvinced.

“Can you take a look at this? I'm trapped anyway..”

Tuk, Ruagarne is back in the middle of the horse. Spat.

“I think he hurt his head..”

“Kyaah.”

The leopard, who was down next to him, nodded..

“That's okay.?”

Chris asks..

“What, it's not an evil spirit.?”

Finn said with anxiety.

Encrid swung his sword again. I couldn't say it was perfect. In reality, it was a flimsy thing..

But Luagarne's eyes showed the intent of the sword..

If the opponent is in front of you, drive him to the left and stab him..

Encrid moved similarly to him..

Once you use your feet and a few other things, it's a problem..

So right now, Encrid was implementing the form..

This is the moment Luagarne is trying to say something..

“I think we'll see it again..”

Encrid said, and he took the sword again..

“Crazy asshole. Totally crazy asshole.”

Ruagarne admired the bird..

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