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Chapter 321

321.

The punter laughed at the end..

“Well.”

‘Well, ' Only one letter’.

No wonder there was silence..

It was cool..

It was winter, it was cold..

It was burning and the flames of the brazier were burning..

The wind was blowing from the entrance of the tent at the end of the day..

It's a chadichan winter breeze..

If you were a normal person, you'd feel like rain water would fly to your heart and plug you in. Would you have done it?.

But there were no ordinary people here, including Encrid..

“I'll tell you that..”

Kreis put his words mournfully.

It wasn't the wrong thing to say..

Understandably, Encrid didn't panic..

Where was Ragnar good at talking?.

He was just a talent for teaching Lem at his own pace..

So you don't have to panic..

“Explain..”

“How to prevent a thunderbolt from falling?”

This was the best for Ragnar..

Of course, it was the worst explanation for others..

That's why it's a problem..

Can you do that?.

Encrid, as always, is a really good celadon, and a good disciple. Could be.

He knew how to listen properly.

No, if you can't explain, you're a celadon at the level of prying and extorting. It was good to do it..

“I can't stop it..”

Encrid answers..

“Can prevent.”

Ragnar adds.

“So how?

Don't sleep..”

It would be nice to get used to explaining it now, but it was too greedy.

Ragnar can't find his way, he can't speak, he can't cover his food, he can't character. I can't say it's good..

I don't care about reputation, I'm unselfish..

One day it was even annoying to talk.

It's a mess to say this, but if you look at the sword, Ragnar is Men are the best.

It was the best of the best..

“Identify the signs first and then search for them.”

Ragnar gave the best explanation.

And this is the best thing..

It was a realm of flair and talent.

Encrid was relentless..

Asked countless questions and listened to answers.

Ragnar said in the line that he could do as much as he could.

It's not perfectly positioned as an image.

Something didn't even come to mind..

But this wasn't the end of it. .

‘If death can be spared.’

You'll be able to spend more today.

If you advance Ragnar for that, you take Ragnar with the Knight's sword. You can see it..

Of course, Encrid doesn't do that..

I know I can't bear to spend enough of today, and I'm ahead of Ragnar. It was a different matter..

That's a line that shouldn't be crossed..

It was a line in my heart that arose from repeating the first day in the first place.

That's a belief for someone, and for someone else Honor was a name..

‘Honor..’

Before the Reaper comes to discuss honor, Encrid has to do everything he can. was.

In the question and answer question, the image was embodied and mulled.

This wasn't the end of it..

“Sinar.”

The fairy also took the blow down.

I responded..

How can she do that.

“Do you know how to prevent thunderbolts?”

“You can avoid it before it falls.”

“If you can't avoid it.?”

“You can use it as a lightning rod substitute..”

I'm gonna take it, and I'm gonna hit my age..

The pedantic meaning was peeked out in the half-joking words..

It's something accompanied by deep enlightenment..

“Age is easy to pluck, cut, shed and prevent.”

“If you have to stop the Knight's sword?”

It was a big ask, but no one thought it strange.

Because Encrid was originally a human..

I was crazy with the sword, and I grabbed a dream that wouldn't come true..

That made him what he is now.

Everyone recognized it..

So I was used to spitting this bullshit..

Even Kreis was just looking at it as a daily thing..

Dunbakel waited with a face that he wanted to ask himself..

“Draw my sword before you lift your foot, before you put your hand on the sword. Will.”

The talking Sinar felt like he was immersed in Encrid's magic..

This man is something.

Before, but now it's become a bigger fire.

Her eyes seemed to have the spirit of flame..

‘No, it's not a flame..’

It is a whirlpool of emotions: aspiration, passion, and jubilation.

Intense emotions stabbed the sensitive fairy's heart.

If the frock sees talent, the fairy feels emotions.

That was a trait of the race..

To live on the continent, it was necessary to blunt this characteristic, and to ignore it I had to ignore it..

If the frock needs to get used to the word heart, the fairy is emotional I had to know that I was going to pass the waves..

In that way, Sinar was a fairy who adapted to the continent very brilliantly.

And yet.

‘It's hot..’

Encrid did not raise his voice..

I wasn't in a hurry..

I didn't stir my hands and feet..

He just loosened his body and said a few words..

I just approached and opened my mouth..

But the heat sweetened Sinar..

I touched the fairy's blood..

That made Sinar serious..

Laugh-Usually there is no laugh on your face –and joke Minus the answer..

“Knight's Black Scourge.

How do you stop calling it a disaster??”

Asking the question in reverse is the answer you need now..

If an earthquake happens, can we stop it with human power??

The twisters are driving you.?

Flooding?

Typhoons?

Heavy rain?

Drought?

It's a natural disaster..

A knight is a human disaster, a man-made disaster.

The most numerous on the continent among dragons, fairies, giants, dwarfs, signees, humans The loser with the number of objects is human, so the knight is nicknamed Talent was.

More intuitive than that, it was a disaster..

Of course there were also fairy knights.

Signin says a similar concept is a warrior..

In the human clan, not the knight, but a similar being, by changing it to a different term. There were also examples of saying.

The term doesn't matter..

Sinar recalled the past, looked at the present, and painted the future.

‘How to go further.’

Sinar Kirheis gave up something in the past and saw my limits.

Lost to go further.

But I gave it up, so I could come so far.

It was a betrayal of interest..

The fish you missed looks bigger.?

Or you need that missed fish to stand by the man in front of you. Because I realized that..

‘Maybe so..’

What would it feel like to see a man in front of you die by the sword of a knight??

It's a coincidence, but the fairy's acuteness and lucidity make it happen in the future Exactly predicted.

‘It's not a pleasant thing..’

Then he seemed to regret it..

I'll think of a lot of missed fish.

‘Futile thoughts.’

Sinar was seemingly aghast, but he shook his head inside.

It's a useless joke..

Encrid listened to Sinar's question and thought.

Ragnar said Thunderbolt.

Perhaps, according to that, Sinardo would have said it..

The fairy is considerate in her description..

After listening to the two, I came to the conclusion that something similar was happening..

‘How to stop the Thunderbolt.’

The first thing I did was find the answer..

“Don't ask me.?”

When I was thinking, Dunbakel approached and asked, " What are you doing here?".

“What?”

“Article What, sword, that's it.”

“Go and grow up..”

Dunbakel is still poor.

You don't need water..

And he was also a signee to speak for himself without asking.

“You can just stop it.!”

Yeah, I got it..

Encrid threw Dunbakel down..

“It helped me very much..”

It's a tone that doesn't mix feelings..

“That's right.?”

“That's right..”

He nodded his head and sent me to my bed on the road, and He saw it. I admired it..

“As I see it, the captain will be the best employee when he comes into the salon..”

Furi, a gentlewoman, didn't want to be the best with her skills..

Later, until the evening, rest, eat, mull, and wield the sword with your hand in the air. After checking the armament, he said he was in trouble.

Preparation of the mind..

It's magic today, so there was no bullshit..

It was because of Encrid's attitude and eyes that he showed a strange power..

I didn't actually say it, but the look, the attitude, the heart of Sinar. It was a stretch..

Of course, she controlled my emotions so that my heart didn't beat..

And the article appeared.

“It's once..

Stop it once..

That's the least bit of honor I can protect..”

Why wouldn't he ask me to meet him?.

Encrid grabbed his sword and swallowed his breath.

How to prevent Thunderbolts.

Once you hit the sword, it's the beginning.?

Flowing sword, the first sword made by Encrid, Snake sword.

It's a thunderbolt, so you can't shed it..

“……It's like you waited, it's weird..”

The article said.

Encrid didn't answer..

Concentration flares and breaks the chain of flames.

After that, you just need to collect your concentration to a point and keep an eye on your opponent.

To see the beginning of the sword, which was crushed without any preparatory action..

“I'll do that..”

Sinar muttered from behind..

“Was he a Prophet?”

Kreis was absurd, too..

“I told you to hold the sword.?”

It's Ragnar..

Ester wasn't surprised..

Dunbakel looked at his opponent and was firm..

“What is that?.”

Signe is a monster that stimulates survival instincts..

Hung.

The sword is flying..

First of all, we're going to have to face it..

How to prevent thunderbolts was next.

Whyrick.

Encrid had a fantasy..

I saw the sword bending in front of me..

The sword shook, and he picked my sword, and it seemed to confront his blade..

It's so weird that you might want to see it right..

And my heart split..

* * *

The pundit saw the world in the image and saw the reality beyond it..

Currently also could not avoid the eyes of punters.

I see the damned dying..

That will be his only romp and pleasure..

However, the subject of this curse was indeed unusual.

‘Smile.?’

Die and laugh.

Laugh at the pain.

I laugh even when the pain hits my whole body..

He laughs when he's trapped in a dark cave..

Encrid saw something new, so it was fun, but for the punter, it was fun. It was not familiar at all, it was not ordinary..

The punter watched all the time..

In a recurring today, Encrid died and died again..

I was dying, I was laughing, I was dying, I was dying, I was dying, I was dying, I was dying..

What pleasure is there in such repetition?

No.

Punters know that..

I know very well..

I know better than anyone why today's repetition is a curse..

“That's a crazy bastard..”

The punter muttered alone..

“Despair can't be despair.?”

The punter was alone..

“Even anguish, ignorance, and despair can't taint his will..”

The punter was alone..

And so he observed the dying Encrid.

I looked at it..

I watched..

Die, die again..

“It's still fun.?”

Sometimes I face you and ask you..

“Well?

What did you say?”

I don't listen properly..

We are working with wholehearted power on the situation now.

Nothing is seen, nothing is heard, and Orot is focused on one.

And I also enjoy it.

The pundit reminded me of the aphorisms of the continent that I had heard a long time ago.

That was his memory before he became a pundit..

Oblivion was deprived of the gift, so it was easy to recall the memories of the past.

Those who know don't like them, and those who like them enjoy them. I can't..

The only thing I know is that I've figured it out..

The only thing that you understand is that you believe what you know..

This is the way to stagnation rather than effort.

It is to stop and be satisfied with the present.

Liking is the power to make you try.

I like it, so I try to do it..

That's why it's not stagnation, it's better..

But I'm trying to hope for the price..

It is to try to think of the following.

What I like is power..

It was the power of the mind that made effort do it..

Enjoy it, drive it..

Forget yourself, forget the situation, immerse yourself in the moment.

As if I had forgotten the time in my first play as a child..

If you can do it when you get older..

If you can, pony, forget yourself and focus. Will be immersive.

But can there be such a human being?

No.

I've never seen it before..

Usually it is worn out.

Wear out.

My mind is gone..

The effort is blurred..

I'm tired..

I'm tired..

Wet with fatigue.

Degrade..

They're encroaching on the shelter..

Everyone did..

But in the eyes of the pundit, I saw someone who didn't..

It was the first time I had ever been so crazy..

So repeat and repeat today.

Repetition did not become shackles or prison for him..

The grate did not imprison a human called Encrid..

The Punter's eyes were not clouded yet.

He watched..

Today's shackles are hard.

Heavy.

Not broken.

So, what should I do??

Encrid gave the answer..

Shackles?

You can run with the moon..

I didn't seem to know the shackles were in reality..

“Ha.”

The punter laughed at the end..

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