Warrior Party (2)
“Sigh-.”
After the interview, Lee Se-ah returned to her room and sighed as she threw herself on the bed.
Fortunately, when she honestly explained the situation and asked for her understanding, the saint understood her with a smile full of tolerance.
Rather, it was willing to feel guilty about this side.
‘And that man… well, there’s no way the saint didn’t know what I noticed.’
Having received a confirmation that there was no need to worry about ‘Harley’, the savage man he had been secretly concerned about, he should have just returned to the imperial palace with a light heart…
Her mind was more confused than before coming to the Great War.
“Is that, after all, a Hahoe mask?”
Because of the design of the mask that the saint drew and showed me right before the conversation ended.
‘Or did you just feel the same by looking at the picture? Is it a mere coincidence? If it’s a real Hahoe mask, why is it in this world?’
No, in fact, there is nothing strange about being here.
In this world— Auterica, you’re not the only one who came.
It is said that she grew up safely under the protection of the princess for the past 8 years, but originally, her survival rate in the other world was only about 20%.
In addition, since he had already satisfied the conditions for returning, it meant that even if he calculated very simply, four people would have died here by now.
‘Of course, the probability is an independent trial, so there’s no such thing as necessarily, but there’s an expected value.’
And, living or dead, if there were Koreans among them, it was not unusual for the design of Hahoe masks to spread here.
It may have been brought back and lost in order not to forget the hometown, or it may have been carved by itself, soaked in nostalgia.
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Maybe he gave or sold the mask he made to someone.
‘…That person might have something to do with the Immortal King. An existence of that size simply wouldn’t have worn any mask.’
He must have chosen that mask because it had a meaning to it.
Perhaps he killed and took away those who were against him, or it could be that he was recommended by the person who helped him to resurrect.
Or else… Maybe the Immortal King’s true identity is…
“Whoa—not sure yet. And right or wrong, it has nothing to do with me now.”
She was agitated because it was the trace of a person from the same country she had met for the first time, but in fact, even if she thought about it like this now, it was useless at all.
It was also a fact that it wasn’t very pleasant to hang on to.
‘Come to think of it, what are the other earthlings in this world doing by now?’
He didn’t go around many places, so he hadn’t had a chance to meet them, but maybe they didn’t notice each other even when they ran into each other.
There’s really no way to find out if someone doesn’t show it first, and she wasn’t the type to show it.
‘I’d like to have a conversation with you before I go back. If it’s possible, it’s better if it’s from the same country.’
After that short thought, she closed her eyes and fell into meditation, covering her complicated thoughts for a while.
In order to control the mind disturbed by unexpected events.
***
The time when Lee Se-ah was in the midst of her own agony.
Harley, part of another Korean sent to Auterica, was stroking her chin with a serious expression, lost in thought.
‘Enemy of the world… Were there any achievements like this?’
The achievement Hans achieved this time was extraordinary, even from the wording.
Well, isn’t it absolutely easy to buy more than half of the living intelligence in one dimension?
This was enough to be called an achievement.
In addition, the privilege “extra life” must have been granted with that in mind.
‘Those who achieve these conditions in the first place have the ability to not die that easily, and they must have enough supplies to return Karma, so I wonder what it means.’
However, all the privileges given so far have been originally like that.
If you cross the dimension with your own power and return, you will be able to “Summon the Other World Transmission Line”.
[Instant Death Immunity] by becoming the Immortal King, the apex of undead.
It’s true that it’s a good thing, but if it wasn’t for a special case like yourself, it would have been ambiguous how to apply it.
‘It doesn’t matter as either way is helpful to me.’
The special “extra life” this time was literally a skill that revived even after dying.
It’s not limited to certain conditions like [Instant Death Immunity], but a tremendous miracle that allows you to resurrect in the best condition if you just die.
Of course, such abilities could not be used indefinitely.
‘The cooldown is very long. it’s once a year Still, considering the effect, should it be considered good?’
Since the main body is on Earth, it’s once every 10 years in terms of time in another world, but avatars don’t die very often, so it should be useful as insurance in case of emergency.
‘Okay, this is done. Then next…’
Harley, suddenly freed from her thoughts, lifted her head and looked ahead.
At the same time, Heinrich also turned his gaze to face him.
…And just like that, the gazes of the two intertwined in one place.
“…”
“…”
A strange silence lingers in the living room.
The two avatars didn’t say a word, just looked at each other with a smile on their lips.
Heinrich had a benevolent smile that warmed his heart just by looking at it, and Harley had a vicious smile that made his chin ache just by looking at it.
I set aside time for an interview because of the attention of others, but there was no need to bother talking to myself when there was no one around, so I was just passing the time blankly.
‘Well?’
Then, suddenly, Harley’s naked upper body with colorful tattoos came into Heinrich’s gaze.
The overwhelming body, including those rugged muscles, had a density that exceeded what it seemed, and to Harley, who handled vitality, it was the same as fighting power.
‘Come to think of it, there were no battles between avatars other than Heinrich and Hans, right? These two are both fighters, what would happen if they collided directly?’
It was a sudden curiosity, but it was also a good opportunity just in time.
It was a waste of time to stay idly like this, and couldn’t it be said that seeing each other’s abilities is also a part of the interview process?
Jump!
As soon as they made up their mind, the two of them got up from their seats at the same time and went outside.
And the place where their footsteps stopped across Daeshinjeon was a training facility equipped on one side of the training ground.
“Oh! Hello, saint. But what’s going on here…”
When Heinrich suddenly appeared, the Paladin in charge of the training ground greeted him in surprise.
This arena, surrounded by the highest level of protective barriers, was designed so that shockwaves inside did not spill out, so it was a useful place for even paladin-level opponents to do their best in practical training.
Of course, there was no place like this in the fight between Heinrich and Halle.
“Ah— you’re welcome. I want to use the training facility for a while. I’d like to spend some sparring time with this person.”
“Ha ha ha! A confrontation with all strength and soul is the true exchange of men! This is a normal procedure! Ha ha ha!”
As much as the attention of the surroundings was focused, the line that was immersed in the character immediately popped out.
The paladin’s brow twitched at the rude words and actions made in the presence of the saint, but when Heinrich next to him didn’t say anything, he backed away without showing any sign.
He lowered his gaze slightly, scanning Harley’s muscles with his eyes.
And-.
“Five! The Holy Son is Dalian!”
“Who is the opponent? Are you a warrior of Calcos? You have a great body.”
“Um… you’re the one who was recommended as a member of the death squad. So, is this the test of the Holy Son? Will the author really be able to show his skills as much as those muscles?”
Immediately after hearing the news, the Paladins and Crusaders gathered and began to surround the arena.
As much as it is helpful to watch the sparring of those who have reached a high level, this sparring ground was well-equipped with facilities for observing nearby.
Of course, if Saint Heinrich wanted to, he could bite them all…
‘I don’t think it’s necessary.’
At this point, it would be a good opportunity to show off their strength in front of the elite members of the main church.
It was time to show these weight training devotees that Harley’s great muscles weren’t just form!
‘Well then, shall we go?’
It’s called sparring, but since both of them are controlled by themselves, fighting is impossible.
No matter how you do it, there is no choice but to be in a situation where you are exchanging attacks as if you were trying to make a hit, so the only thing you can do is simply compare the capabilities you have.
But that alone would be a fairly meaningful measurement.
Thus, the hero of the Lord, the saint of the Lord and the opponent of the Immortal King, Heinrich, the Knight of Light.
A savage warrior who had never been to the south, a chimera dragon, and a berserker Harley collided head-on.
***
Although it is said to be a real combat sparring, as there is a lot of attention around it, Harley’s full body mode and ‘madness’ were not used.
No matter how much Heinrich’s guarantee is there, isn’t it a bit like using it openly?
“Ha ha ha ha!”
Kwaaang-!
But even aside from that, Harley’s sense of intimidation in battle was beyond imagination.
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Muscles swollen more than before, dark red scales sprouting all over the body, and the eyes glowing from both eyes.
The right hand with sharp claws sticking out was like a dragon’s front claw, and the huge black ax in the left hand was covered with the [biological aura], emitting pungent energy as if splitting a giant in half.
In addition, the vitality emanating from his superior body burned the energy accumulated in his body to activate the imprints of his body, and the mana storm that swirled around him assisted all his actions.
“Huh… is that Yongin?”
“…I can’t say anything because it’s such a rare species. But if all dragons had such abilities, they wouldn’t be in danger of extinction like they are now…”
“After all, muscles don’t lie.”
“mmm!”
Those who watched Dalian nodded their heads in admiration for his majesty.
Harley’s violent movements contained unconventional and irregularities, but within them, systematically trained regularity and basic skills were supported.
Whoops—!
The ax covered in dark red aura collided with the holy sword, and at the same time, the claws of the right hand brushed through Heinrich’s lower body.
Harley’s left hand swung the weapon gracefully again as she dropped the ax and caught up with him, who took a step back lightly.
It was not only strength, but also skill, and it was a formidable fighting power that anyone had no choice but to acknowledge.
Admitting that, the person dealing with Harley was no exception.
‘I was wrong. I thought it would just be a random match, but after experiencing it myself, Harley’s fighting style is more than I thought…’
Unpredictable.
Even though he was directly controlling his body, his movements were not easily predictable.
The skill that evolved from 「Beast」, which enabled Harley to fight instinctively, 「Frenzy Beast」 was not all about simply allowing her to deal with madness more efficiently.
He makes almost all of his movements in the realm of the unconscious where reason cannot comprehend, and instinctively attacks Heinrich by poking at his gaps.
As much as they share their thoughts, they use it against them and persistently dig into the parts they are unaware of.
‘…This is a very effective training method, isn’t it?’
Isn’t it suitable as a training to overcome the gaps that one has not grasped?
It was quite radical, but the effect was guaranteed, and Heinrich, fascinated by it, forgot his original purpose and gradually fell into a trance while focusing on fighting himself.
Kwajijik!
Kwaaang—!
As the fierce battle continued, Harley launched more and more violent attacks as if threatening to burn all the stored energy.
But.
Nevertheless.
That attack, in the end, did not reach Heinrich.
The ax blade flew from a fatal angle and fell on the holy sword.
The tip of the toe, aiming for a loophole and suddenly rising, missed the target before reaching it.
The holy sword and the hand covered with holy power cut through the sharp claws.
The sword blade wrapped in the lightsaber cut through the hard scales, making the body covered in blood.
“…The movement of the sword is beautiful. It’s the first time I’ve seen anything like that…”
“But don’t you think the Holy Son is doing a little too much? Should I dry it now?”
“Still fine. That southern warrior, covered in blood, but all wounds healed. Hmm, is that because it’s Yongin?”
Harley had an overwhelming advantage in pure physical specifications alone.
His body felt like a compressed colossal monster, and the violent energy emitted from his body further amplified his already outstanding destructive power.
A quick, hard, and erratic offensive.
And it ruthlessly stimulated something that was dormant inside Heinrich.
‘Ah, it must have been something like this.’
“Great Blessing: Knight of Light” and all kinds of growth corrections aid his enlightenment.
The [Loggia Castle Fighting Method], which had been improved through the hands of countless geniuses while dealing with various monsters for a long time, was quickly absorbed.
I was able to acquire skills in an instant that I knew in terms of knowledge but couldn’t bear to follow, which led to another growth.
And finally.
《The object has attained enlightenment through repeated training. The skill 「Imperial Bone」 evolves into the special skill 「Path of Martial Arts」.》
Obtaining the Holy Sword and reaching a certain level, the [Innocent Bone], which had been stagnant ever since, finally crossed the wall.
