Chapter 357 – Dalian
The autumn air in the early morning was very cool and refreshing.
A fresh breeze brushed his sleeves and brushed through his sweat-drenched skin.
Kang-kaang-!
The backyard of the Salt Mansion -.
Under the pale maple tree, a man and a woman were clashing spears and swords.
One was Ian, the blonde boy, and the other half was Kesha.
The discussion about which of the spear and the sword is the king of all diseases was a subject that frequently appeared in many web novels that Seo-joon read.
Now it’s to the point where I can’t get enough of it.
“The King of All Byeongji is a spear!”
“What kind of bullshit is this? Is the sword of the homeland passed down from generation to generation in the imperial family a spear or a sword? What about the holy sword-? They’re all swords, bastard.”
“If you think about it that way, there are also light magic spears and slash spears.”
“That’s fucking- a demonic spear, you idiot! Are there only one or two bastards who went crazy while using that?”
The mercenaries, who were squatting on the flower bed and watching the battle, talked about all kinds of recruits and divine weapons.
Except for the holy sword that only warriors could wield, these were items that Seo-joon had also used once.
Actually, except for the Holy Sword- everything was there.
The best among them is by far the one with ability correction.
Considering that the old national sword that the emperor wore had 20% corrections to his musculoskeletal and technical skills-, he could see how difficult it was to obtain such a sword.
Any other weapons – nothing special.
As long as you’re strong, you’re good.
It would be icing on the cake if it had even the characteristics related to yam (斬魔), but how easy would it be to obtain such a thing?
Even if there was no such thing, it was enough to apply holy water and fight.
“Look at that. If you wield a spear like shit- the swordsman can’t even come close?”
The mercenary, who claimed that King of All Byeongji was a spear, pointed at Kesha.
At that moment, the attention that had been lost on local broadcasting turned to the two men and women again.
“Hryaaaaap-!”
Strong-.
Having inherited werewolf blood, Kesha’s spear was quite fierce and heavy.
Along the black, smooth forearms – the flat, leaf-shaped grate sliced through the air and slammed Ian’s black face.
Using the recoil of her spearhead that bounced into the air, she corrected her stance – and immediately continued her offensive.
Kesha’s heinous spearmanship belonged to the southern country.
Her name, Keshara, is of its etymology.
It means ‘grains of sand’-, isn’t it a name that smells like a desert just by looking at it?
A great tribe of green-skinned org.
A great tribe of Cheyenne- of the red-scaly Stone Man line.
The great tribe of Rankel, a short-maned werewolf-.
There were other small stems, but this was the big picture.
Around the huge oasis lake, the Great Southern Tribes formed a sort of alliance to oppose the Empire.
However, it was an empire that did not feel the need to reach beyond the desolate desert—and thanks to this, the Allied Powers are maintaining their lives.
Perhaps the half-man Kesha inherited the lifeline of Rankel, a great tribe of werewolves.
It could have been the child of a werewolf warrior who raped a human woman he had taken as a trophy, or vice versa.
Kesha was probably alone there too.
Neither werewolf nor human, she was in a position where she could not mix with either group.
There are many reasons for covering the black skin with a thick helmet.
At least, even in this free city, wasn’t it being treated like a slave by the upper part of Bychel?
If Seojun hadn’t rescued them, they would have been tangled up like dogs in the bloody underground arena even now.
While often having hymen tests done by that fat man-.
Anyway, her Southern-style spearmanship was fierce and had its own strength.
It was a spearmanship with a focus on swinging rather than stabbing.
The gripping method of holding the window sill for a long time.
It is characterized by continuing a one-sided offensive without giving the opponent any distance.
Right now, Ian couldn’t get into that gap and was struggling.
Under the blue sunlight, Seo-jun crossed his arms and quietly watched the two men and women at work.
But a familiar voice came from the side.
“Ciba-, both are quite good? Hehe.”
It was Roba, a mercenary woman in a gold plate with a shaved head and shark teeth.
When Loba saw the two men’s spears colliding, her body seemed to itch—and her hand gripping the ax handle kept moving.
There are also nipples protruding from the side of his chest.
In fact, there was no distinction between men and women when their bodies became hotter before and after bloody battles.
Perhaps thinking that Ian would be easily defeated if he continued this way, Roba gestured to his men to mend his armor.
It seemed like he was thinking of going against the next Dalian.
However, the offensive trend suddenly reversed.
Chick-Geek-!
Kesha’s spear blade grazed Ian’s forearm shoulder blades, slicing through the air at her.
Kesha’s arms struggled, unable to pull her long spear.
One of Kesha’s eyes closed as her thick drops of sweat dripped from her eyelids.
As if aiming for that very moment-, Ian turned on the light in her eyes and rushed in to take her counterattack.
Ian’s sword, which entered the gap, fluttered here and there like fallen leaves.
Zeng- Chaeng-
It came as a rather heavy shock when the sword she gently swung as she gently rolled her handle and struck her spearhead.
“Oh shit! Relentless…!”
Kesha backed away from her extension and slashed the blade as it approached the nape of her neck.
The blade followed her tenaciously wherever she evaded.
Like a snake that grazes between her ankles – tenacious enough to give you goosebumps.
At one point – Kesha bumped her back against a thick wooden pole.
For a moment, a bright light shimmered in Ian’s auburn eyes – and her sword moved sideways.
“Awesome-!”
A blade that slashes through wooden beams. She avoided it due to the short hair difference, but her dark blue hair was cut off.
Kesha blinks her eyes in panic.
“This crazy…! This is a bastard! This is sparring!”
“Oh-! I’m sorry…!”
Ian, who let go of her sword, caught hold of her fingertips as they trembled.
My reasoning was momentarily clouded by the last move. She inadvertently pumped up her mana.
It was clearly his mistake.
If she had gone the wrong way, Kesha could have been seriously hurt.
“It was really-, really, a mistake. Sorry···.”
Ian once again bowed her head and apologized to her sincerely.
At that, Kesha swallowed her curse.
She puts her hand on her forehead and says it’s okay – she lets out a low sigh.
Clap clap clap-
I heard the sound of applause and turned my head, and Seo-joon was clapping his palms with a satisfied smile.
“The response is good today. Good job. Ian.”
“… Big, thank you.”
Kesha, pouting her lips, questioned.
“The reaction is so damn good! Shiva- didn’t you see I almost got hurt?”
“You’re not hurt.”
Kyaa-!
Kesha bursts into exasperation as her hairy North Korean ears stand on end.
Seo-joon asked her to drink water—throws her canteen at her—and then approached her Ian and told her about the couple she had just had.
The lobe was too low. The flow between sword strikes and sword strikes was subtly cut off.
He said that when dealing with a left hand sword, you should look at least two moves ahead- Seo-joon demonstrated a series of attacks from horizontal to diagonal and then vertical.
“It means that when you make the first move, you have to think about the next move and the next one after that. To do that…”
“You have to anticipate how your opponent will react.”
Ian replied with his brown eyes shining.
His expression was still dark, but the gun flashed in his eyes.
Seo-joon scratched the Volga.
His sword became quite sharp in a few days.
I saw the blade point at Kesha’s nape again and again.
It was so blunt that I wondered if I could even cut a radish – but now it became sharp enough to close the paper.
Should I welcome this…
Ian was a warrior.
The guy had to become a sword that could kill the demon- Seo-jun could do anything for that.
However, Ian had no intention of turning him into a mad murderer.
It was a welcome thing for him to harden his heart to become stronger- but he couldn’t let that sword point at an innocent person.
Well, it wasn’t that I had a great sense of selectivity.
If asked to twist a kid’s neck for one coin, Seo-jun was the one who was willing to commit.
Didn’t he even suck the black old woman’s pussy for 10 coins? At that time, the tip of his tongue still tingles whenever he thinks of it. He stings and stings like puffer fish poison…
Anyway. Nonetheless, the reason Ian wanted to keep the right was because his mind was too weak.
Didn’t he already taste the experience of falling over the 8th time due to prostate corruption?
We must never overlook the twisting of his heart.
Perhaps what happened with Lily was a big shock to him.
Fortunately, Ian’s eyes were still glancing at Lily between sword swings.
The boy hadn’t let go of his lingering feelings yet.
Hagi story How easy was it to sort out past relationships?
Right now, we humans are—aren’t we the kind of people who have a habit of checking the profiles of our ex-lovers whenever we get drunk?
Of course, Seojun had no such experience.
It was a problem if the bitches who broke up got drunk and called me all the time and cursed at me – calling me out to have a rice cake.
There was nothing to say about how extreme they were.
Among them, there was a year with a lover, and there was a married woman with grown-up sons and daughters.
Today is an easy day for conception, so he asks me to come outside and tightens up my pussy. Are you tired of not packing it?
It was not unusual for me to lose contact and later bring a little kid with me and say, ‘This is my kid’.
Actually, Seo-joon was in a state where he had his vas deferens tied up in order to fuck and cum to his heart’s content, so it was said that it was not worth half a penny.
They knew that too.
Nevertheless, she couldn’t forget Seo-joon enough to bring her baby.
Maybe Ian is similar.
Hagisa How easy is it to forget a woman like Lily?
Seo-joon put her hand on Ian’s shoulder and asked.
“Are you alright?”
It was strange that Seo-joon asked this, but he had no one else to disclose anyway.
I can’t give my wife, Monica, dating advice with another woman.
“Haha, yes. It’s okay.”
Ian smiled lightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Early in the morning-, the guy left a message to Seo-joon to take care of Lily.
He didn’t even look back.
It was the moment that revealed his determination not to have feelings for her anymore – Lily.
Maybe even more shocked than the first time he killed someone.
Seo-joon never thought that this would be the beginning of his growth.
On the contrary, I was very worried.
Wouldn’t this be an opportunity to distort the heart, or would it be a precursor to corruption?
However, when he saw that he was thirsty for training without a break for several days, he thought that things had worked out well.
Certainly, at this momentum, it wouldn’t take long for him to remove his left hand sword.
[Status window]
[Name]: Ian
[Type] : Human
[Detailed stats]
– Strength: 1.9 (test before the wall) /S+
– Technique: 1.7 (Leading Sword Trainer) /S+
– Ability: 2.0 (reverse nearsighted practitioner) /S+
[Temperament]
[Sense of Justice], [Indecisiveness], [Singularity: Voyeurism], [Singularity: Subjugation], [Elevation Desire]
[Characteristic]
– [Star Blessing]: You have been blessed by a star. You are the main character of this world in name and reality! Save the world in crisis with the power of the stars!
Ian’s status window, which I checked for the first time in a while, looked like this.
The 2.0 figure was the boundary between humans and non-humans.
From the moment it crossed that line, it was a number that proved that it had become a killing machine that ordinary humans could not match.
Growth was also quite rapid compared to the previous episode.
Musculoskeletal and technical skills before the wall, but above all, the fact that the ability level broke through 2.0 suggests a lot.
In terms of mana alone, it was enough to compete with even halfway knights.
The efforts of the past paid off.
It was thanks to the moderate whipping and passing on carrots at the right time.
The whip was Seo-jun, and the carrot was Monica.
Monica did her job very well.
Even after Lily pushed him away right away, she said that she gasped in Monica’s arms all day – she did her best.
At this rate, even when he goes to the academy later, he should be able to get good grades.
Maybe you can aim for a single digit ranking-.
Of course, that’s a story when he didn’t fall over.
It was necessary to watch a little more closely to see if the blood that he was seeing now was a sign of sign-or was it just a flash of light.
If the guy’s upright mind–if her strong will and sense of justice were to collapse–I had to coax Lily back into it somehow.
Even if there is something that makes Lily spread her legs in the process-.
“I am next. Are you fine?”
Roba licked her lips and approached.
When Seo-jun looked at Ian, he nodded.
Now that his body was heating up, he seemed to want to swing his sword a little more.
Seo-joon patted Ian on the back to encourage him—and slightly looked away.
Under the shade of a tree.
I saw Lily in Sojucheon.
