Episode 402
Episode 132. Tejiz’s Marong Seal (4)
The first day of Tejiz’s expedition went like that.
Duran’s bullying physical training lasted for 10 hours, just as Yuma expected. After running death all that time, Malone and Zecca collapsed, exhausted.
Literally stunned.
However, Duran did not allow them to fall.
“Disciple, wake them up and eat them.”
Yuma did not dispute the teacher’s opinion. Yuma brushed off his sweat-drenched coat and stood the two friends who had become like puppies in the rain.
Yuma was also feeling tremendous mental fatigue, but he was in a state of incomparable condition.
What Duran ordered to feed was the Dragon Blood Clan. It is a pill with tremendous physical recovery ability, and it tastes like garbage that will never be seen again in the world.
As the Dragon Blood Clan entered their mouths, Marlon and Zecca coughed and stood up. It wasn’t because his stamina was restored, but because of the extreme taste that made the floor rot.
“Big!”
“Aww!”
“Today’s training will end with this.”
“You worked hard, Sir Duran!”
“Thank you thank you!”
Seeing her friends hurriedly at attention and responding, Yuma felt completely overwhelmed.
Even though the two swallowed the dragon blood group one by one, their physical strength did not recover properly. My legs continued to tremble and I could see convulsive convulsions in my back and neck.
It was only natural that even a high-level sword master would not have any body left, as he had been running between life and death for almost 10 full hours.
“Lord Duran, then we can rest now…
“I told you my training was over.”
“yes?”
“It means that you guys can’t rest yet. Isn’t there anything left to learn from Miss Ariel of the Balaur?”
It’s a story that you guys can’t rest yet. You guys can’t rest yet…
Duran’s words echoed emptyly in Marlon and Zecca’s heads. The two of them stiffened their necks and looked in the direction of Ariel.
Ariel shrugged her shoulders and only hinted that what Duran was saying was true.
“Oh, no…!”
“No way! I can’t Sir Duran! I can’t even move!”
“Okay. Do it and you’re done. After these bastards ate the expensive dragon blood, they are acting outrageous. On the way, I heard from Miss Ariel that you guys risked your life in training and tried to stir-fry her?”
It was the first time he begged me to teach him Darkness Pierce.
At that time, all three of them, Yuma and Marlon Zeka, threatened to tell Ariel ‘properly’ because they would risk their lives.
“Since I told Miss Ariel that I don’t need to look after her, I’ll train for the next three hours and then go to bed.”
This was something even Yuma hadn’t expected.
But what should I do? Yuma silently supported Zecca and Marlon and headed to Ariel’s side.
The training to learn Darkness Piercing proceeded the same as then. The way Ariel creates an illusionary space and the three of them block her attacks in it.
“There is no hell, hell. Even our boss doesn’t teach like this ignorant…
“I miss Liz…
” Be alert. After 10 days, the results will still be quite rewarding.”
said the three of them, with their backs to each other, as Ariel’s misty walk spread. The long, long day showed no signs of ending.
3 weeks passed like that.
Even after arriving at Tejiz, at least two weeks had passed, but the party still had about a day left.
It happened because Marlon and Zecca were injured and lay down for quite some time while taking turns training with Duran and Ariel.
[Hey, Duran Zac.]
After starting their journey together, Rakir and Duran somehow became completely open and became friends.
At first, Yuma tried to beat Rakir, saying that this was nonsense, but Duran seemed to like Rakir very much.
-It may be a subordinate to you, but isn’t it the demon king who is over 2,000 years old? can you make friends with me In terms of age, I’m way below. He speaks very well.
– No, Master. Still, what the hell is this case? My subordinate and Master are friends!
It’s hard for me to accept!
-noisy. If that’s the case, I use honorifics for Miss Ariel, but don’t Hugo’s successors squeak? Even Miss Ariel was over a thousand years old.
It was a conversation between Yuma and Duran a few days ago. Yuma couldn’t find anything to refute, and all he could do was move his feet.
In any case, Rakir and Duran got along well, and they seemed to feel a kind of kinship with each other as they had ‘taught Yuma’. It was as if Rakir had trained Yuma around the time he had just entered the underworld.
“Why are you calling me?”
[Shouldn’t we stop training and go to solve the demon dragon seal? That dragon’s power should be getting stronger every day, at least a little bit.]
Saying that, Rakir even pretended to have a solemn expression on his face. He was subtly conscious of Yuma and cleared his throat, but Yuma was going crazy.
‘I can’t kill that thing… What the hell is Master thinking?’
In this way, in front of Duran’s eyes, he could not pick up Rakir.
There were even times when Yuma had to keep an eye on Rakir.
Even a passing dog wouldn’t laugh at it.
Rakir and Duran’s polite conversation continued while Yuma smoked his pipe distraughtly.
“hmm. Anyway, I was thinking of taking a break today and going to Tejiz for my work.
It seems that Marlon and Zeca have also trained quite a bit.”
Marlon and Jeka were also naturally insolents recognized by Duran, although not as much as Yuma.
In just those few weeks of training, the two of them had achieved an achievement that criminals could never feel. In the first place, the criminals couldn’t stand Duran’s training.
During training, Marlon almost died over a hundred times, and Zecca went berserk seven times and called out Pidgin.
However, Duran defeated Pidgin ‘very lightly’ each time. It would have been impossible if Pidgin was really in his prime or if he had manifested properly, but Pidgin, who appeared as a ghost, could not be Duran’s opponent.
[Kyahak! And the lord forgot to learn a skill of the white lizard.]
It was a story about stabbing the darkness.
Yuma has been using her unique aura over the past few weeks to understand and be able to use Dark Thrust.
However, Yuma himself was not satisfied at all. This is because his goal was to use a normal aura rather than a unique aura to perform a Dark Thrust.
Regardless of Yuma’s satisfaction, it was a very bitter and wonderful thing for Ariel. However, Ariel was no longer fainting like before and calmly accepted the reality.
“I don’t know how Lord Duran gets along with such a vulgar demon. You are one of the strongest and most wonderful people I have ever met.
I’m afraid I’ll be downgraded.”
Ariel, who was listening, said in a cold voice.
Rakir and Ariel were engaged in a war of nerves at any time, but they all seemed to be secretly watching Duran.
Duran Jacques used honorifics and treated them like friends, but Rakir and Ariel knew better than anyone else. Even considering their ‘status’ as beings, they were far below Duran.
That’s what being a grandmaster was all about.
A state worthy of respect, excluding racial superiority and transcendent authority.
The greatness that flowed from a human named Duran was rather more sensitive to transcendental beings than to the same human being.
[Where are you interfering? A trivial lizard. Looking at you, you really can’t tell when you’re wearing it and when you’re not.]
“If Yuma hadn’t given you the power of the Demon King, you wouldn’t have dared to meet my eyes. I’ve thought about it before, but every time I see you puffing up with the power you got for free, it’s very vulgar.”
[Kyareung! Did you ask for strength from the Dragon Lord? Why do you keep scratching your insides when you can’t even get through? Do you have no regrets in life?]
“Haha. Miss Ariel and you are enough. Balaur cigarettes are burned one by one.
The scene of the dragon and the devil arguing always ended with Duran’s light words like this.
“Looking at it that way, he seems like a nice old man… Is that Sir Duran who tried to kill us many times? Jeka.”
“No old man. I’m afraid you’ll hear it. Marlon, even if you keep your mouth shut, the middle will go. I think Captain Hugo, like you, doesn’t speak well, so he’s usually so quiet. Try following him.”
“Is that so? Well, I don’t think our boss is good at talking.”
Hugo was a man who did not need to speak well. From birth.
“There is nothing like silence when it comes to developing charisma. As the head of the Heojeop Alliance, I will give you advice.”
“Why am I not the chief and you are the chief? No, before that, I hate that alliance…!”
“You will lead the Worgs in the future. Let me be the head here.”
“Um… good.”
Play well.
In the part where Rakir and Duran had already formed a relationship without a facade, Yuma, who was dazed as much as he was dazed, looked at them and shook his head.
It didn’t match the atmosphere that a party going to solve the magic dragon seal should have.
If you’re unlucky, you might have to deal with the first dragon stronger than Sheltion.
but didn’t like it
In the meantime, solving all kinds of dangers in the world, Yuma always had a heavy heart. Sometimes, it didn’t seem too bad to go on a light picnic like this.
“Anyway, Sir Duran, I will arrive at Tejiz, so my role ends tomorrow. It’s a pity to go back without seeing the fight with you.”
Ariel said as she put down the pipe Duran gave her. Because of Friga Matiu’s authority, she came only as a guide, not for battle.
“There will be many days where we will fight together, Miss Ariel. Go back to the capital, and if you are short of words, go find my daughter. You’ll probably get along well with Miss Ariel.”
“I’m not used to humans yet, but I’ll think about it. I’d like to introduce you to my older brother later.”
When the night passed and morning came, the party started to move quickly to Tejiz.
Zecca’s expression darkened as he began to see the highlands that symbolized Tejiz. It was because he remembered his mother, Atiya.
Yuma and Marlon just put their hands on his shoulders for a while without saying a word.
“After we solve the magic dragon seal, we will honor your mother and have a drink in this land and go home, Jecca Dean.”
“Thank you Lord Duran.”
The seal was located on the highest cliff of Tejiz Plateau.
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