Chapter 6
6. My grasp should have been torn..
Repeated Today.
Encrid spent all that day at a price..
I didn't spend any day in vain..
‘I'm bumjae..’
With swordsmanship, you can't be a tree or a gifted one..
Genius, of course, can't..
After the eighth failure, Encrid thought.
‘I tried to finish the meal at once..’
It was a subject that was not gifted, not genius..
Encrid shared what to do.
‘Half a step..’
I didn't get tired. Repeated today, and increasing skills at the same time.
It was drugs. Encrid enjoyed this situation without any more.
‘There's a lot of good things..’
The best thing about it is that you can constantly experience the real world It's gonna be..
It's a rich experience in exchange for life..
Encrid took advantage of it for ten minutes, and spent a day on the battlefield. I used it well..
Train the heart of the beast..
Learn swordsmanship new..
Repeated times with him make him memorize what's happening around him I even did it..
It was a good example of a gambling board in the barracks next door happening with breakfast.
“Holy fuck! You cheated.?”
“It's a scam, you bastard. You're lucky..”
It's a beautiful morning sight..
It's not a scam. I've seen it a few times, so I know. The dice always come out the same number, and Encrid knew that.
Swerve and spend the day again. Repeat..
The repeated practice broadened the concept of Encrid. To be precise, I had a lot of time to think, so I broadened my thinking.
‘You don't have to hit an arrow to save Belle..’
That's what a first-class mercenary can do..
Encrid gave up cleanly, and he was able to save Belle.
Pak!
We just had to get a more durable shield..
The arrow was plugged into a circular shield. No matter how deft an archer, he will sew the head of a soldier hidden behind a shield. It was a no-net..
“……Where did it come from??”
Bell said, his eyes twitching..
“How long do you want to roll around on the ground? It's not cold.?”
Encrid roughly whisks the flowing sweat into the back of his hand, and then paws Bell's I kicked my ass..
Bell, stroking his arm, headed back to the battlefield..
‘Can I see that bastard's face tomorrow if I save him here??’
Don't know. I just made this the first point..
Breaking through the battlefield and saving Belle, that's what Encrid set out to do. It was the goal..
It was the twenty-fifth time today that I did it..
“Hey. You're the mother of the monastery. Save me in time. In time to get another squad..”
It was routine for Lem to pop out from behind and make a noise..
Every time I got a bell, I used to spit out a crazy sound in a different repertoire..
Every time I did that, I accepted Encrid..
Mather was a nun in charge of the monastery..
“You're excommunicated. It's dirty..”
Monasteries are not received unless they are believers. Excommunication is the word to leave Mother's arms, to throw her out of the monastery. It's a sound..
It's a pretty high-level joke to do with Lem..
“A dirty world that discriminates against what looks like, Kaakte..”
Lem, as always, ran out without bowing..
I'm going to get the guy who says the color of the hawk's eyes or what, no need to tell him. I got it..
Even though he repeated it fifty times a day, Encrid was a stab enemy. I didn't win..
Luckily, he had prevented the attack several times, but at that moment he was next to him. It popped out, and the hammer-wielding guy burst his head..
“There's no time off..”
The guy who broke Encrid's head told me..
Encrid did not know how he had been beaten. Just suddenly, my eyes were round and round, and the floor was approaching..
He had no mind to stir his head. I just felt a sticky liquid flowing along my face..
When he was a little distracted, he missed his sword and took his knees I just realized I was down..
“It's painful, mercy..”
I had to be in pain as soon as the blade pierced my neck..
The blade digs into his neck. Pain that you can't get used to hits your whole body.
The pain that broke his neck with a metal rod broke his brain..
Dying, Encrid blinked. The blood in my eyes made the world red..
Beyond that red vision, the red eyes of the enemy with the sword between the helm Showed.
It's not actually red, but it looked like it at the time..
The enemy's eyes were young with a lurid gleam.
When I died, I saw all the stars..
Thanks to the heart of the tempered beast..
‘You're a pervert..’
It wasn't the purpose of giving mercy, it was the purpose of killing because I felt a faint sense of murder. It was gonna..
He always shoved the blade around his neck and pulled it out slowly..
You feel the last breath of others scatter through your sword. I didn't know..
Even when he realized it, Encrid chatted..
The moment of death has passed countless times, so there is a sense of boldness. That was natural..
and.
“Busty enjoying a sneak meeting anywhere?”
Eighty-sixth, Lem blurted out.
At Lem's words, Encrid frowned.
What kind of bullshit is this?.
“Well.?”
“Heart of the Beast, you learned from me. But I can't be trained like this on my own..”
The axe stopped just a finger away from his eyeballs..
If you came a little closer, the wind pressure would have hurt your cornea..
Thanks to him, the sight of Encrid is beyond the blade of the well-sharp axe. I only saw half my face..
But even at this moment, I didn't get a breath..
The power of the beast's heart..
It was the boldness that made me endure, knowing that pain would come..
Encrid looked into Lem's eyes, questioning him beyond the axe blade, and thought, " Oh, my god.".
‘This could happen..’
By repeating today, the heart of the beast was tempered, so he taught it It could have been improbable as a bookmaker..
Now that I realize that, the type of Lem that usually doesn't cover the front and back It was because he was a member of the squad..
Lem is not a member of the squad, even if he talks a lot about it..
But the heart of the beast is a different story..
Because he taught himself.
Encrid didn't have the same excuse..
There was no need for that..
I think about it all day, and then I can rectify it from today, which starts again..
Tuk, Lem pulled the axe back. Encrid's vision opened..
There was no vivacity on his face..
Lem handled the silent axe like my hand..
Lem, pulling the axe, scratched my head with the tip of the axe.
“I don't understand, but maybe I learned more from someone other than me..”
I want to say this is the face that makes sense..
Encrid is the captain of the Sasasa squad, and this fucking squad is without him. It was a group of people who didn't listen to Tong..
Encrid left this squad after learning the heart of the Beast from Rem. There was no.
If you wanted to learn, you wouldn't have had time to learn..
Lem watched that Encrid all the time..
I don't know if you've ever learned to stand up and sneak in a non-intrusive way..
That also doesn't make sense..
“I'm going to use a sword right now this afternoon, and I'm going to say, " Oh, yes." Why can only thicken the skin of the heart??”
Even if you talk, you're a bastard..
This afternoon, it's a long one. Lem said he didn't know anything, but he had a bone in his horse. I think about it..
“I've handed over the hump to die eighty times..”
"I don't know," he said, and Encrid thought..
You can't learn more about the heart of the beast from Lem..
Any excuse will perfectly solve the question of a man from that Barbarian now. No net..
‘I learn from you every day as today is repeated, and I learn from you as I die there You can't tell me this happened..’
But we can go beyond the great river..
Lem's not that hard-nosed guy..
It was, indeed. There was nothing to take time for..
“Let's say yes. Sometimes Lady Luck says she spills coins without her knowing..”
It's common for a soldier who has survived a coincidence that he didn't think of..
That's what's common when you learn this biggie.?
If you don't, what else?.
Lem wanted to move on..
“Thanks to this, it's more fun than before. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be able to do that. What are you doing secretly??”
“Sick enough to die.”
Encrid didn't lie..
“Yeah, a man should have a secret. That's how manly it is. You know me..”
Lem didn't even care about this. I just said what I had to say and heard the axe like I did before..
“One more plate?”
Lem with the axe said.
Encrid lifted his sword without speaking.
If the first goal is to save the falling soldier Bell..
The second and last goal is to feel jubilation every time you kill a person.
I was killing a pervert who was good at stabbing..
The preparation for it was good..
It was the time of Dalian with Lem, the first day of the incandescent light.
Encrid pulled his arm and inflated his muscles..
He stretched his left foot forward and tried to step on Lem's foot.
Lem noticed, quickly pulled his foot back, and Encrid, who saw it, noticed that Lem's Turn your back around your left foot, stepping on the ground instead of your feet, with full power I threw out my sword..
The foot was a trick..
As long as Lem was aiming to back down..
I gave my muscles strength, and I threw out my sword..
At the moment, Lem's arm bent like a whip in Encrid's eyes. Showed.
How unreal it looks, like an axe in your hand. Showed.
Kang!
It happened for a moment..
The axe blade bent and soared upward like a thunderbolt..
That's the way it was, Encrid hit the sword he held..
The sword flew up..
He slipped out of Encrid's hands and turned Whir-rick in the black air that rose above him. Perfect on the floor, - and fell.
It was the sound of a black face accidentally bumping into a stone on the floor..
I could see the sword rolling down the floor..
“Let's see..”
Lem clutched Encrid's wrist as he approached..
His hands trembled with the shock of missing the sword. Lem looked at Encrid's hand, and he said, with his tongue in his mouth, " Oh, my god.".
“This should give me some blood..”
“Well.?”
I'm going to adjust the force, and I'm going to swing the axe ignorantly. This is something..
“That stab was fine, fine, but it's a little short. I can't explain this, but I just need to have my hand torn. It's gonna. I'm not missing the sword..”
“Even if you die, you can't take the sword out of your hands.?”
Encrid held his right hand and raised his horse. I've heard from the swordsman countless times..
It's hard to leak a day that's repeated every day.
Encrid remembered it as a little bit different from the beginning of the day..
Since I was a child, my memory has been different..
So far, that memory hasn't helped me much with swordsmanship..
Of course, now it helps.
Especially when you recall what you learned from your teachers.
Now I'm recalling that learning and saying it..
“What kind of bullshit is that? If you need to, you can throw a sword at your opponent's face. This, ow, is good. Let's go a little easier. A little while ago, stab, where could you have targeted me??”
Lem said, snorting at the words.
Encrid couldn't answer Shee..
This sting was one of the number of spleen.
It was a skill I learned from an enemy who stabbed me in the neck more than a hundred times and stole it..
From the overall posture, the position of the foot and the movement of the center of gravity when using the sword, Muscle movement, tiptoe direction, sword-held hand shape.
He stole everything, he mimicked it..
“A little bit ago, that's seemingly cheap, that's salacious. It's dirty hard to explain. Now, this is Bosche..”
Lem stretched the axe underneath, and drew a large circle on the earth floor..
It was only a circle of people's heads..
“Let's say our destination is here..”
As he spoke, Lem turned the axe over the circle, cooked and dotted it.
“But I'm actually going here..”
Encrid initially wanted to see what this was all about..
But in the meantime, the time I learned from the swordsman has not been in vain..
It's like a pickled fruit that's cold on the tongue, even if it's a dog's dung description. I understood..
‘Target Point.’
What was the sting he gave me a little while ago??
I wanted to be praised for being good.?
He's a good impersonator, so he's recognized as having as many ant-eyed talents as he can. Did you want to??
What is Yo.
What is Black stuff for.
It is a weapon of destruction, to cut and stab an opponent.
Among them, the sting was the basis of swordsmanship, which was aimed at a point.
It is used a lot, especially in Sejutsu.
There's also a knight who uses a thin sword blade to stab a gap in his armor as his main weapon. Heard.
“I really can't explain it anymore. I missed the sword so easily because I thought I was going to avoid it or stop it, of course. It's gonna. But a little while ago, the sting should have been certain. Just, I'm gonna stab you. You can't avoid it. I had to show you this hot..”
After talking, Lem was recalling whether he had explained it properly..
He's a guy who plays at my pace, so the description is Jem's disease..
But if you understand what the other party is doing, the dog next door is barking The same description was also wonderful.
So, it was a great explanation for Encrid..
‘I wasn't sure about my sword..’
A little while ago, the sting was the sting of a third-class mercenary..
On the first day of incandescence, Encrid realized..
By the one hundred and twenty-third day, he had done the sting of power..
On the one hundred and twenty-fourth day, Lem's thunderbolt axe tore his grasp..
It's not torn, it's blown out..
I was in my grasp and my blood was jilted..
Encrid saw it and laughed.
I've done what I wanted..
“Are you completely crazy now? There's no one on the battlefield as dangerous as a crazy ally, Ashu? No, why do you keep fucking me?.”
Lem, seeing it, looked uncommonly embarrassed, but Encrid I couldn't stand the laughter coming out.
“Shival, stop laughing. He's like a crazy bastard.?”
Lem, who saw it, said.
It happened on the one hundred and twenty-fourth day of Today..
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