Episode 134
Chris approached Colius, who was standing and thinking.
“mister.”
“….”
“Are you a pilgrim? But why are there no windows? Pilgrims all carry spears. Or is it a mace?”
“…”
“Is the spear strong? Is the mace strong?”
“…”
“As expected, the spear is strong, right?”
I tried to ignore it, but I realized that I was not the one to work with.
Callius responded moderately.
“The spear is only easy to use.”
“Isn’t it easy to use a mace?”
All you have to do is swing it?
Chris’s eyebrows twitched at the sight of Chris pretending to wield it with both hands.
“Just because it’s easy to use doesn’t mean it’s strong. spear or mace. All weapons can be used difficult or easy depending on the use. When it reaches a certain level, it has no choice but to change according to the strength of the person holding it, not the strength of the weapon.”
“I heard that Changgwan men are the best at Changgwan. It’s a black dick.”
“….”
This is a pretty harsh word.
It was a difficult word to overlook.
‘Oh God.’
Is this also the ordeal of the pilgrimage?
As a pilgrim who handles swords, there are a few things I can never condone.
That taboo was committed by this little boy. Colius’ brow narrowed.
“The sword is not weak.”
“All weapons were said to be either wielded or stabbed. The thrust of a sword is nothing compared to a spear, and the swing of a sword is nothing compared to a mace, right? That means it’s shit.”
“….”
comes in pretty logically.
However, there is plenty of room for objection.
It is true that stabbing is weak compared to spears. I can’t help it because the length is short.
It is true that the swing is weaker than the mace. Since there is a difference in weight, the mace is strong when you just swing it.
however.
Black is not weak.
Shorter than a spear and weaker than a mace.
The sword is light and can cut quickly.
If you go beyond a certain level, there is no limit to what you can cut.
“If the sword was strong in the first place, I wouldn’t have lost to the Empire!”
I wanted to say something more, but Chris was speechless for a moment.
The moment that Callius’ hand, which had been looking down at him, was about to move.
“huh? Wait!”
Chris ran out.
‘It feels good.’
Even if it was a little late, I would have hit one.
“hmm?”
But something was out of the ordinary.
The expression of the little boy who was talking to the prostitute of the Changgwan was changing every moment.
“mister…!”
Before long, the little boy, whose face had turned pure white, ran towards Colius.
* * *
Knock knock.
“Brother, do you want to play with me for a while?”
“How am I?”
Ignoring the flirtations thrown here and there, Callius walked.
towards the highest and deepest.
walked and walked
The women he met seduced him word by word, but he did not pay attention.
Usually Esther or Helena.
Their seduction was meaningless to Callius, who had seen Queen Clara’s beauty.
Besides, it was Callius who had been accompanying the elves lately.
I see Serena’s appearance every day, but there was no way they could catch my eye.
“Hey, not here. go back.”
Men with stern faces stopped Colliers. But Colliers didn’t stop.
chin.
Wood deok!
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”
Twist and break the outstretched hand.
The sound of bones was terrifying.
There was no way the local thugs could handle the trained body of Colius.
“What are you, bastard!”
another guy runs
Grab the guy’s finger and break it.
The sound of a pig being picked resonated in the window with a thundering sound.
“Wow!”
The women screamed in surprise, and thanks to the screams, gangsters came out in droves.
However, he was not the opponent of Callius.
They all broke their arms and legs one by one, shouting for help.
‘Save Veronica!’
Chris’ voice rings in my ears.
I didn’t think that the cheeky little boy’s voice could change so much.
‘I lied! Veronica was waiting for Philip! I don’t know what to do now that I know Philip is dead!!’
It’s a common story.
Colius became a pilgrim, toured many places and saw many stories.
It was all the more so because the only way he could become stronger right before the main quest was stirred up was Sieun.
I have witnessed many deaths and seen many people with grudges and stories.
Love play between a prostitute and a man?
That level is nothing special.
okay.
It’s just a common story.
Common in this world.
It’s a story that doesn’t matter.
Fuck!
I slapped the last guy in the face and pulled the doorknob.
profit.
inside a dark room.
In the room embroidered with red candles, there was Veronica who collapsed and cried and a man who brushed his greasy hair.
“…What are you?”
Veronica’s hair is disheveled and her cheeks are swollen.
It looked like he had just been beaten, as he was about to bruise his back and arm.
Callius immediately thrust a fist into the face of the bastard.
Awesome!!
“Hehe!!”
Kudangtangtang!!
I asked Veronica as I looked at the guy who collapsed as he broke the desk.
“Does Philip’s death have anything to do with him?”
she didn’t answer I just shook my head and let go of my resentment.
Flowing tears and blood soaked the floor.
That was enough.
“Philippe probably wished for your happiness. That’s why I…”
He must have shown Chang-gwan and Veronica.
In Philip’s memory, Veronica smiled so brightly in front of him.
Even though he doesn’t usually smile that much, in front of Philip he smiled more warmly than the sunlight and more than flowers in full bloom.
Philip liked that smile.
The smile she shows only to herself.
He was good and desired.
enough to come to mind before dying.
‘If he died, you won’t be able to laugh like that again.’
You won’t be able to see a smile so bright that you want to see it again.
“Kuh-kuh, it’s not even funny to say that a courtesan is innocent. isn’t it? I don’t know what he’s doing, but if he bought it, I’ll double the amount.”
Callius looked at him with impassive eyes. The guy’s voice was shaking.
He tried not to show it, but he was frightened. A frightened beast has nothing to fear. Let Colliers take a step.
creak.
The floorboards screamed at Rupard’s feet as he stepped back.
“I’ll give you three, three times! If I kill me, Viscount Gehalt will not stand still! kill you! Kill that year too! Everyone will die!!”
Callius looked back.
“What do you want to do?”
“…”
Veronica’s eyes trembled.
It seemed that there was hesitation in the story of the imperial aristocrat.
“Revenge is sweet. Nothing is as sweet and cool as revenge. If you want me to kill you, I will kill you. You decide.”
“…no. I will.”
Limping up, Veronica grabbed her sword again.
A half-length sword made of Philip.
Veronica’s eyes, holding it with both hands, looked only at Lupard.
“What the fuck! Are you crazy? Because of that farmer’s ass? If you kill me, you will be chased for the rest of your life!”
“doesn’t care. You trash bastard!! die!!”
Lupard struggles.
Veronica attacking him.
Veronica, who gets hit by Lupard’s kicking punches, approaches and puts a sword in her back.
However, the weak power of the woman could not completely pierce Rupard’s back.
Repeat pulling and stabbing again.
Chick Fook! hooked!
Hot blood spurted out.
The bedroom on one side of the office was soaked in blood.
Fire.
The fallen candles from the struggle wet the floor and set the bedspread on fire.
Veronica trembled as if savoring the roaring fire.
Rupard’s movements stopped.
At his death, Veronica bent her head and smiled.
“thank you.”
“…”
“Can I ask you something? I will give you all my possessions.”
“…”
“Take care of Chris. He’s a stupid kid, but he’s my son.”
hooked
Startle.
He tried to run to the image of Veronica stabbing his heart, but it was too late.
slip. dump.
“Ah…”
Veronica knew the meaning of the sword that disappeared only after stabbing her heart.
She could see the soul freed from the corpse that was scattered in a stream of silver light.
“Philip…”
Seruk.
Seeing the expression of a comfortable death, Colius’s eyes shook.
knock knock knock.
The gray eyes, illuminated by burning flames, soon stopped shaking.
‘It’s a common thing.’
Just a common thing in this world.
In a world of dying and dying.
Common, common.
It’s just that.
Callius managed to get it back.
Otherwise, you’ll get swept away.
“ha.”
Colleas, who was looking at a corner of the burning office, turned his back.
The flames were getting stronger and growing in size. Enough to cover all the horrors that happened here.
It’s big enough to pretend that all sad stories didn’t exist.
The fire spread and spread.
* * *
Kyaaah.
The window is on fire.
As the lights illuminate the darkened night sky, it is no different from daytime.
There was a crying child among those who looked at it in despair. A child who is more like a girl than a girl. The boy with long brown hair ran to see the man coming out of the burning building.
A ray of hope lit up Chris’ eyes.
“What about Veronica?”
However, it was a vain hope.
Callies didn’t answer.
‘I didn’t know it was a boy.’
He passed the crying boy’s eyes.
He was not allowed to comfort the boy.
“Is it you? I was really looking forward to it…”
In front of the burning window.
An unknown nobleman accompanied by knights and soldiers was waiting for him.
It seemed that the aristocrat Rupard was talking about was that guy.
Soon, a knight quickly runs up and whispers something to the noble.
“Hoo. Is that guy?”
The corners of the nobleman’s mouth rounded.
“He is the pilgrim the princess is looking for. I ransacked this. I brought soldiers with me to join the princess.”
A chance to own the ball.
“Catch him. Seeing the divine power the size of a mouse, he is nothing special!”
The soldiers’ bows aim at him.
The spear aims at Callius.
“Mister…”
Callius turned to the large army waiting for him.
Callius tried to bring out the grief, but returned the burning spear behind his back.
“chris.”
“…”
“You asked. A sword is nothing compared to a spear and a mace.”
“…”
“I will show you.”
slip.
A sword that appeared inside the robe.
The scabbard and handle seemed stained with blood.
It was the predatory sword-Roas.
“Catch me alive!”
clap.
thud!
Dust spread like ripples around Colius, who trampled on the ground.
That moment.
His new body has changed like the teeth of a comb.
Powerful aura of holy power surrounds him.
The surrounding scenery became blurry in an instant, and a single sword from the scabbard in his grasp slashed everything with a single stroke.
silver sword.
“Baekjeolhwa.”
Chwaaaaaa!!
“what…!”
The world splits in half.
A swordsmanship that explodes concentrated power in an instant. A swordsmanship that instantly draws a sword from its sheath and annihilates the enemy.
As the name suggests, a broken flower.
The bodies of the imperial soldiers who were in their seats disintegrated with nutrients and spurted blood.
A sword that cuts a hundred in one blow.
The fourth swordsmanship of the Silver Sword.
It was white flowers.
clap.
After slashing 100 points, Calius puts the sword back into the scabbard and lets out a long breath.
A white steam stretches from his robe and blows in the wind.
static he created.
it breaks again
by him.
“Pianhua.”
Pooh!
Blood-stained flowers decorated the area.