Episode 121. History being overlaid (1)
[A baton of evil]
[Rating: Epic]
[Restriction: None]
[Effect: Sealed]
[Description: The devil’s curse dwells and the effect is sealed. In order to know the proper effect, it must be purified.]
Amdusias, rank 67.
The trophy he dropped was a baton that looked like it was carved from a beast’s horn.
After all, it’s a commanding staff. Seeing as there is no level limit, the effect would not be ordinary.
“Not a bad eye for an inferior race.”
First of all, it is a passing point in the aesthetic sense of Grandfel.
Because the rating was epic.
You can expect a little bit of what kind of effect it will have.
[Map of oblivion drawn in blood]
[Rating: Epic]
[Restriction: None]
[Effect: Sealed]
[Description: The effect was sealed by the devil’s curse. In order to know the proper effect, it must be purified.]
Rank 66 Kimaris.
It looked like he had spit out a map.
It’s a map, so the first thing that came to mind was a treasure map.
As with the baton, it was difficult to guess the effect until purified.
‘by the way.’
…So can I get this and take care of it?
What an [Epic] grade item.
As I explained in a fuss, it is a precious item just by looking at its grade.
Above all, I was the one who knew the effect of the [Pentagram of Pure Knowledge].
‘It’s about getting the same level of cheats on a daily basis.’
It wasn’t me who killed Amdusias Kimaris.
The loot was obtained by senior wizards who entered the [Demon Castle of Rhythm] and [Demon Castle of Indulgence], respectively.
Yes, the Mage Tower handed me such trophies.
The reason was far simpler.
-“Lee Ho-yeol knows best how to use it.”
If this was a simple item…
It’s because of my innocent personality.
I never would have picked up the loot.
However, it was the devil’s item.
That, too, is the spoils of the Demon King.
Because it has an extremely unclean aura.
It means that it is absolutely necessary to purify through [exorcism].
“I will repay your expectations.”
It was.
great will.
Compared to Grandfell’s cause, my greed for money was like dust in front of Mt. I too shamelessly accepted it.
So, isn’t it rude to disregard sincerity?
cancer don’t
of course.
[Evil burning eyes]
[Rating: Epic]
[Restriction: None]
[Effect: Sealed]
[Description: The devil’s curse dwells and the effect is sealed. In order to know the proper effect, it must be purified.]
Flauros, sequence number 64.
The loot I acquired after defeating him was truly won with my own strength. Can’t we at least look at this with a little pride?
“It is ugly in appearance. It just sucks.”
…It’s colorless to think about it, but I’m breaking the fun with my mouth.
As the name suggests, the appearance was an eyeball itself.
So, look at it with an aesthetic eye and there is nothing you can do about it.
I packed up the loot in my inventory and moved my gaze.
to the status window.
[Name: Grandfell Cloudy Arpheus Romeo]
[Title: Last Adventurer]
[Class: Demon Hunter]
[Level: 425]
[Ability]
Strength: 67 / Agility: 73 / Magical Power: 350 / Luck: 6 / Aesthetic : 下
[Possession points: 35]
Thanks to the removal of the worn item, the aesthetic has been lowered.
The level that rose while defeating the demon lord Flauros was level 35.
It was a huge rise, but it was also true that I felt regretful.
That’s because Flauros was a level 850 boss mob.
‘It feels like a wall exists every 100 levels.’
Can you feel it every day?
The required experience is rapidly increasing.
What I felt when I went from level 200 to level 300.
Now that I have reached level 400, the level increase must have been greatly reduced.
If rankers of the same level as me listen to it.
You say you don’t know how to be satisfied when you’re full.
I don’t know if I’ll make a fuss.
‘Where do you put yourself in my position? Doesn’t it look like that?’
However, for me, the level comparable to that of a top ranker is not enough.
There is still a long way to go to make the pouring hype a reality.
In that sense, it was good news.
“Looks like you’ve finally figured out the subject.”
The news that the activities of the demons have calmed down.
Because, of course, it’s a demon hunter.
I know how clever demons are.
Right now I’m just keeping an eye on it.
The demons were the kind that could bring forth their demons again at any time.
“It suits you to look down like that.”
So I have to make good use of this short peace.
In the meantime, if you were only busy pouring water into the bottomless dock.
Now is the time to restore it properly from the bottom.
‘In a word, it means that we have to take care of ourselves.’
By the way…
there are so many flesh-hole wells that have been dug.
I’m not sure where to start.
But there is a saying that well begun is half done.
Whatever the case, the first step is important.
Again—
because I know that fact.
First of all, I headed where pride leads.
If you ask where you are going, saying that you have a long way to go.
There’s no big problem since you won’t get out of the Magic Tower anyway…
Bubbling.
I muttered as I watched the boiling water.
“Come back before the water cools down.”
*
Garnet Hall.
The return of the first-class magic tool that was taken out was done quickly.
Some of the senior wizards licked their lips in regret.
The one who looked particularly regrettable was Flame Magician Bensh William.
“Something has just ended.”
“Isn’t that rather good?”
“It’s true, but I feel strangely sorry for this…”
Jeop.
Banshee looked at the [Small Magical Sun] that was moving away. Even at the request of the senior wizard, taking out the highest level of magic tools was not easily permitted.
A senior wizard armed with the finest magic tools.
Because that alone could arouse the concerns of everyone except for the Mage Tower. In the first place, it was the first time Banshee had ever handled such a magic tool.
“…I literally felt like a fire dragon.”
Banshee licks his lips at the tantalizing taste.
Of course, that regret didn’t last long.
A nemesis that is not his nemesis.
It was because Matisse showed up at Garnet Hall.
Even Matisse had good hearing.
“Sorry then, senior Bensh William.”
“…yes yes?”
“If I were a fire dragon, I would say I am a person who sharpens my teeth.”
“No, I didn’t mean that… I didn’t mean Karimzeba!”
“All right. Let’s talk about that in a later interview.”
“…Chu later? A meeting?!”
A meeting with senior Matisse!
Just imagining it made me sick with the pressure.
Let’s avoid it for now.
The moment Banshee walked out of Garnet Hall with a pale face.
Marcelo and Senior Healer Bellier ran into him.
“Your face is pale. Are there any bad places?”
At Bellier’s warm question, Bensh tried to smile.
“…I’m going to have a bad heart soon. haha.”
“?”
…what are you talking about?
It took a while for Marcelo and Bellier to exchange glances.
Matisse entered the field of vision of the two.
It was Bellier who said hello first.
“It’s been a while. Are you at peace?”
“There was nothing wrong with it.”
“Both of you worked hard in the fissure of the castle. Elected Matisse and Elected Bellier. You unintentionally left the heavy responsibility to the two of you.”
Hoyeol and Marcelo.
Unintentionally, the two chiefs had entered the same rift.
The responsibility for the other two rifts had no choice but to be Matisse and Bellier.
Matisse shook his head.
“Senior Lee Ho-yeol must be doing the hard work, not me.”
Even in the Magic Tower, the news of the world is transmitted.
You don’t have to go far, just by listening to the conversations of adventurers in the lobby of the Mage Tower, you can get a sense of how the world is going.
“Thank you.”
Returning the magic tool that Bellier had taken out, he turned around.
A look of surprise was evident in her azure eyes.
“I didn’t know because I wasn’t interested in it until now. People in this world are very interested in others, right? There is really no end to the story about Chief Lee Ho-yeol…”
Of course, the magic tower was officially moved in the fissure of the demon castle.
It means that they have been paying a lot of attention to themselves.
Bellier brushed the goosebumps down.
“I’m burdened with the attention I’m receiving right now.” How the hell is Chief Lee Ho-
yeol enduring the enormous burden
of that position ?
I was more than curious and respected.
that buck
The three made their way out of Garnet Hall and climbed the stairs.
Marcelo continued the topic from earlier.
“Because I can also guess the weight a little bit. I wanted to share some of the burden. The Lord doesn’t even allow that easily.”
“It’s probably not because Chief Marcelo isn’t good enough.”
“Because you have your own standards. Chief Lee.”
Hoyeol’s standard.
Although I don’t know exactly.
It was clear that he was not conscious of anyone’s gaze or evaluation.
“Thanks to you, you brought a new wind to the Magic Tower. How many times?”
Can’t you tell just by looking at what happened in the regular society pre-inspection without any explanation? It was Ho-yeol who poured out rejections without considering the face of any senior wizard school.
Matisse and Bellier.
At the evaluation of the two seniors’ good spirits, Marcelo smiled lightly.
“I’m relieved that you two said that.”
A greeting that is nothing special to a third party.
However, Matisse and Bellier could not be shed.
“…”
Because I knew what Marcelo’s words meant.
Matisse looked at the back of Marcelo, who was going ahead.
‘He looks thinner than before.’
There were many thoughts, but Matisse shook them off.
Then he opened his mouth.
I tried to change the topic.
“Unfortunately, we all have the same destination.”
It wasn’t really aligned.
The three of them were stepping on the stairs towards the same place.
Soon, the three reached the destination.
said Marcelo.
“I know that it is impossible to remember and be remembered forever. There are things you have to forget in order to move on. But at least this time, I definitely wanted to say hello.”
A place that is not yet known
to wizards with a mastery level or lower .
“The place where the ice caps sleep”
In front of him, Marcelo calmly continued.
“Because it’s like the first counterattack.”
He had only defeated three demon lords.
It’s not enough to say it’s revenge for the magic tower that was manipulated by the devil.
But this was a solid first step.
“…Shall we go in?”
Bellier, who had been silent, asked.
The three of them entered 『The Place Where the Icecap Sleeps』.
and faced
“…!!!”
that it would be here.
With a person you wouldn’t have thought of.
.
.
.
Dark history is something you can’t forget even if you want to forget it.
Thanks to that, I clearly remember the settings of Grandfel.
I also know the effect those settings have on me.
So me.
my pride
Also, the reason why Senios found 『The Place Where the Icecap Sleeps』 was asleep.
I can guess.
『He was the heir of a great family, but that family was ruined by the devil.
The only survivor of the family, Grandfell Cloudy Arpheus Romeo and younger Grandfell walked the path of a demon hunter to take revenge on that devil.” Granfell is
alone.
He is the only survivor of the Cloudy family.
At the same time, Akshan is the last demon hunter.
For such a Grandfel, the magic tower is a new place to put oneself in.
However, Senios, a member of it, lost his life to the devil.
Whether Senios’ death was the death he wished for.
Even if it was a proud end.
Ideals involving demons.
As long as he is the elder mage of the Mage Tower.
It must be that death is never light for Grandfel.
It was.
Assassinate the Demon King.
It also included condolences for Senios.
『The first thing Grandfel learned as the next head of household was not to skimp on personal things.
The position of head of the Cloudy family was such a place where even the slightest agitation was unacceptable.”
I didn’t know how much Grandfell-style condolences would reach, but…
Anyway, this is my best.
“Elder Senios Mage…”
Anyway, the title of “sama” doesn’t come out even if I try hard.
I looked at the coffin where Senios was sleeping and then turned around.
and faced
…What are those eyes.
Marcelo Matisse Bellier.
Why?
With three people looking at me with a very emotional gaze.
*
Tok.
“…?”
Wensu is not Wensu for nothing.
No. 3 Lee Ye-rim woke up with a presence.
Knock knock.
The sound of something knocking on the window.
Now you don’t even have to check.
“Really…”
stuttered.
Lee Ye-rim barely opened her eyes and picked up her smartphone.
sunday.
5:50 in the morning.
Lee Ye-rim groaned as he buried his face in the pillow.
“Lee Ho-yeol, my only younger brother. Aren’t you sleeping…?”
Even spam messages aren’t like this.
Letters of regards to parents every morning.
Thanks to this, Lee Ye-rim felt like a relative unfilial child.
Did Mrs. Choi even say that she is more worried about your wedding than Ho-yeol, the player?
Suddenly—!
So Lee Ye-rim kicked off the blanket and shouted.
“Can’t we just send it via chat?!”
Dreuk-!
Letters flying the moment you open the window.
The letter stuck to Lee Ye-rim’s face.
Lee Ye-rim carved a seal to endure in the bubbling boiling.
“Neo uh uh… is this also magic?!”
whether old or mature, whatever.
Wensu is wensu.
“…But you worked hard. This older sister will take care of you.”
family is family
