Tiller didn’t stop even after seeing Raon holding the sword.
‘I knew it.’
There was no way that cold-hearted bastard would just die. Contrary to expectations, he held a long sword rather than a dagger, but he was sufficiently prepared.
No rotation.
Instead of using the spear and the sword as before, he aimed for Raon’s heart using only his strength and speed. He struck a spear attack containing nothing but radish itself without any finesse.
‘There’s this guy too.’
By covering his upper body with the blue guard, the gap between which Raon, shaken by emotion, could swing his sword was extremely shortened. It was a perfect attack that responded to all situations.
Raon pulled out his sword just before the spear reached his heart. The red blade protruded without a sound and rose diagonally from the guy’s waist. It seemed like they were aiming for his right arm, which held his spear.
Tiller grinned.
‘Slow!’
His skill in swordsmanship was excellent, but in this momentary situation, he was as slow as a slug. I was confident that I could pierce the guy’s heart before the sword blocked the spear.
‘Die blaming yourself for your stupidity!’
I bit my lip tightly and thrust out the spear until the end. However, the spear blade was unable to pierce Raon right in front of him and did not move as if it had stopped in midair.
‘I feel… .’
It feels like my hands are losing strength, my legs are giving out, and my body is going out of control. For some reason, the feeling in my entire body was extremely low.
‘Is it because of the wound? no.’
There is no way something like this could happen after just getting hit with a knife. It was clear that Raon had done something as he pulled out his sword.
I gritted my teeth so hard that the tiller broke.
‘I don’t know what I did… .’
I’m faster!
Even if the five senses are reduced, the speed of the spear is faster than Raon’s sword. In addition, this side is blocked by the Cheongru tribe. It was a fight I couldn’t lose.
I stuck to my attack. I was about to smile when I felt the spear touch his skin.
‘It’s over…’ uh?’
A slight pain arose in the left arm that was holding the blue foot.
‘What, what?’
I turned my head. His left arm was horribly cut off and floated into the air, and the Qinglu family he was holding was falling into the river.
‘What is this… .’
It felt like a dream, not reality. There was nothing to figure out why his arm, which attacked first, was cut off, or why his left arm was cut off when the guy was targeting his right arm.
Yikes!
My senses returned as soon as my tinnitus rang in my ears. An immense pain drenched my spine.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
Tiller let out a guttural scream, his chin shaking.
“what! “What are you doing?”
I couldn’t turn my head due to the excruciating pain. He backed away like crazy, trying to stop the bleeding on his left shoulder, which had blown off her entire body.
“What have you done to me!”
* * *
“are you okay?”
Raon ignored Tiller, who was screaming, and extended his hand to Garam, who had fallen into the water.
“Yes… .”
Garam lowered his head and held his hand.
“I’m sorry.”
“Good job.”
“uh?”
“Maybe it was because he took you hostage that he let down his guard. “Thanks to you, I was able to cut my arm.”
He pointed to Tiller, whose eyes were squinted, still unable to grasp the situation.
“You saved the people and weakened Tiller, so you did everything you had to do.”
Raon swung the Jecheon Sword and put it in its sheath.
“Now I’ll finish it and come back.”
He gave me a faint smile and walked forward. Tiller swallowed dry saliva and stepped behind him.
“What the hell are you! “What!”
“The one who cut off your head.”
Raon pushed his chest forward and bent his legs. He kicked the river with his feet in a typical stance.
Cheeeeee!
The blue river water that filled my vision passed by like starlight, and I saw Tiller’s distorted face as if he had become a devil.
“You ghost! “Please get some rest!”
Tiller brings out the spear he was holding at his waist. The second Haeram Skylight. Blood is gushing out again from his left arm, which he must have used all the aura he had to stop the bleeding.
Quaaaaa!
I stepped forward towards the waves of strong energy rushing from the front and pulled out my sword. The silver blade revealed from the scabbard contained the secret of the silver sword dream.
The moment the Jecheon Sword fully reveals itself, an inaudible melody spreads and Tiller’s senses become minimal. He bit his lip as if he felt it too.
He stretched out his sword with extreme pleasure as if it would cut through Tiller’s heart. He noticed its direction and changed the direction of his spear.
‘It passed.’
But that’s a trick of the Hwanggeom. In reality, it was a sword strike struck vertically from below.
“Ugh!”
Tiller quickly rotated his spear as if he would not be hit again, but the Jecheon Sword had already reached its destination.
Ugh!
Tiller’s right arm tilted diagonally and fell off along with the spear in his hand. A large amount of blood spurted from his arms.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
As soon as it regained its senses, it let out a scream that sounded like hundreds of birds crying.
“Ugh, ugh!”
Tiller knelt in the river and cried, as if he had no strength to escape. His pain prevented him from coming to his senses and he began sinking into the river.
Chiiik!
We stopped him from falling into the river by freezing the floor. He is a man who should not die this easily.
“They say the pain of losing a parent or sibling is like having a limb torn off.”
Raon brushed off the blood on his sword and lifted his chin.
“That’s what you’ve been doing so far.”
Actually, it’s not enough.
Tiller, who killed innocent Cheonglu people, robbed their treasures, took children hostage, and ordered their parents to kill them, was a man who could not kill them, bring them back to life, and then kill them again.
“Among them, the leader.”
Raon adjusted his sword and approached Tiller.
“They say that when a parent loses a child, it is similar to the pain of having an intestine cut out.”
I aimed my sword at Tiller’s abdomen.
“Now, wait!”
Tiller shook his head with a trembling chin.
“I am the disciple of the Lord of the North and South! If you kill me, the North-South alliance will move! “Can you handle it?”
The guy screamed as if making his last struggle.
“I would have said it didn’t matter.”
“Yes, you guys will be fine if you go to Sieghart, but what about the humans behind us! “As soon as you leave, you will be turned into meat by your enemies!”
“There is no need for you to worry. From today, Doran Village will belong to Sieghart.”
“Hehehe! Do you have the authority to decide that? “Would Sieghart accept not just a village, but a village that would fight against the North-South Alliance?”
Tiller grinned as if that was absolutely not the case.
“Think carefully. This is the last chance given to you. If you save me… “Wow!”
“Close your mouth.”
Raon interrupted Tiller and plunged the knife into his stomach.
“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… .”
“The head of the family fears no one.”
The Glenn Sieghardt we’ve seen so far is a man who will erase the opponent’s power the moment they start an argument. He cannot be afraid of the names of North and South Korea.
“If Sieghardt gives up protecting Doran Village, even if just for one reason, I will plant my flag on this land and river.”
“Well, well… .”
“I will protect this land in the name of Raon Sieghard, not Sieghard.”
He twisted the blade of the Jecheon Sword and inflicted extreme pain on Tiller.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
I pulled out my sword while hearing the guy’s screams.
“That’s my strategy.”
“Now, wait a minute, haven’t I told you yet…” “Bwak!”
The blade of the Jecheon Sword passed by the sunlight reflecting on the river, and Tiller’s head sank into the river.
The guy disappeared into the darkness with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn’t believe he was dead until the end.
“Pfft. Ugh… .”
I turned around as I heard a suppressed moan that felt like my neck was being tightened. Garam was shedding tears, her hands shaking.
It seemed like the time I spent with Tiller and the time I was treated by him overlapped and my emotions exploded.
“done.”
Raon approached Garam and held his trembling shoulders.
“Let’s go back.”
* * *
“Raon clashes with the North-South Alliance?”
Glenn rested his chin on the throne and narrowed his eyes.
“yes. “Whether the changes in the Qinglu people are artificial or natural, the North and South alliances are targeting the entire Gazelle River.”
Roen continued while looking at the report from the non-banquet.
“They are planning to eat not only Doran Village, but also Yuin Village, so they have no choice but to collide with Gwangpungdan.”
“Rimer will take care of it.”
Glenn lowered his eyes as if he had no interest.
“Do you really think so? “The current Rimmer?”
Roen frowned as if asking if it made sense.
“Okay.”
Glenn groaned and slowly opened his eyes.
“How long is that damn bastard going to be like that?” .”
He sighed and shook his head.
“Anyway, Master Raon is currently leading the Frenzy Troupe, and the opponent is Tiller Seiton, so I think we will clash head on.”
Roen glanced at the report and quenched his appetite.
“According to reports, the real Tiller is not a hero but more of a charlatan. There is a high possibility that a big fight will break out and that the relationship will end in people killing each other.”
“I guess so.”
“The North-South alliance is different from the White Blood Church, which does not fear death. Tiller will use the fact that he is a disciple of the leader of the North and South to beg for his life. How do you think Master Raon will act then?”
“Of course I cut it.”
Glenn answered immediately, as if there was no need to think.
“That child is my grandson who carries on my will. “You can’t be frightened by such a low reputation.”
He laughed coldly, saying it was natural.
“What would you do if, on the other hand, you were defeated by Tiller and Master Raon came back seriously injured?”
“I guess we should punish that weak guy. and… .”
Glenn clenched the hand that was holding the throne into a fist.
“The location of the headquarters of the North and South Korea was known, right?”
“yes? Ah, yes.”
Roen nodded. Unlike Eden hidden in the dark or the headquarters of the White Blood Church, the location of the headquarters of the North-South Alliance was at least roughly known.
“Erasing the alliance between South and North Korea.”
As if those words were sincere, Glenn had the spirit to crush the world.
“As expected, the head of the family cares for you the most… .”
“Hmm! It’s not because of Ra-on or the other kids. Sieghardt is only repaying his neglected debt!”
Glenn shook his head as if absolutely not.
“Are you sure?”
“Of course!”
Roen slightly twisted his lips as if he was holding back laughter.
“Then what did you mean when you said a little while ago that Raon is the grandson who will carry on your will?”
“Uh, when.”
“That’s right. “There is no way the grandson who carries on the will will do that.”
“Ugh.”
“Hehe.”
Roen smiled slightly as he looked at Glenn, whose face was blushing.
‘Master, please come back quickly.’
Because the grandfather who only cares about his grandchildren is waiting impatiently.
* * *
Rimmer laughed as he watched Tiller’s body sinking into the river.
“It’s all over.”
All of the Cheonglu tribe were saved, the evil deeds of the North and South Alliance enemies were made known, and the whole situation ended with the death of the last remaining enemy, Tiller. It was a complete victory with no deaths or serious injuries.
‘The Cheonglu tribe will also recover quickly.’
If the receiving stone is returned to the Qinglu people, the Gazelle River will regain its original color, and they will be able to return to their old lives.
‘It will take some time to forget the sadness.’
Of course, that is the material and physical part. It will take a lot of time for the mental part to recover.
Rimmer looked at the Cheonglu people who were shedding tears after seeing Tiller’s death, and then turned his head. Raon was on his knees, holding Garam’s shoulders and comforting him as he cried.
‘You said you were going to plant a flag.’
Raon said that if Sieghart does not protect Doran Village, he will plant a flag with his name on it.
His magnificent spirit and will made his fists clenched without realizing it, and the hair on his entire body stood up.
‘It’s similar.’
As someone might say, Raon and Glenn had similar personalities. To be more specific, Raon had a slightly more non-aggressive temperament.
Rimmer grinned.
‘It would be a shame to stop that guy at the stage or platform.’
Raon has a personality and talent that is closer to that of the matriarch than any other talent Sieghart has seen so far. He was a guy who, once he gained experience, would ride the storm and reach the sky.
“Danju.”
As I was watching Raon return, Burren approached.
“huh?”
“Can we also reach that level?”
That question wasn’t just Burren’s. Marta, Runan, and the Frenzy were all looking at him.
“I’ll tell you honestly, because you know I’m not a person who talks empty words. You too can be one. but… .”
Rimmer nodded and smiled.
“You shouldn’t try to follow Raon. “Let that guy go first, watch, learn from him, and walk your own path.”
“hmm… .”
“Your level is the fastest in the Six Emperors. One of the reasons is because I saw and experienced a lot while traveling with Raon. “If you take the stairs step by step, you will be able to go not only that far but also higher.”
“Okay, thank you.”
“I will work hard!”
I wasn’t trying to give hope, I was just being honest, but the faces of everyone in the Gwangpungdan brightened up.
It’s a bit funny that he created hope on his own, but Raon was a natural leader.
“Tsk.”
“huh… .”
Marta frowned slightly, and Runaan blinked blankly, but they were like that, so she just left it at that.
Rimmer smiled softly as he looked at the Gwangpungdan swordsmen looking at Raon.
‘There will be a lot of fun things to do in the future.’
My later years won’t be boring.
* * *
Less evil!
Raon and Garam came onto the boat with the sound of wet footsteps.
“It’s all over here too.”
Raon chuckled as he saw the deck with not a single enemy left.
“You are too late.”
Rimmer crossed his arms and shrugged his shoulders.
-That’s right.
Lars, who had been quiet, frowned and climbed onto the bracelet.
-Why did you take so long when you could have caught it easier and faster?
The guy yawned, saying he was bored watching the low-level fight.
“I want to try a new sword technique.”
Raon smiled slightly and tapped his sword.
‘There were circumstances.’
-circumstances?
‘okay. The more difficult battles you win, the better the reward.’
If I had just fought to win like Lars said, I would have been able to defeat Tiller faster and easier.
However, rather than simply defeating Tiller, he completely broke the martial arts he had learned and created a new sword technique, so the reward that would soon come would be much greater.
-Si, you took your time because of the rewards given by the system?
‘I didn’t take my time, I fought a little harder.’
-You sneaky bastard! Do you think that abilities come out when you dig in the ground? It’s all yours!
‘know.’
Of course I knew, so I nodded.
-Evil, evil. You were the real evil spirit!
‘Maybe so.’
-Quaaaagh! I want to kill you! I really want to kill you!
As he continued to react slyly, Lars began to tremble and scream.
“Raon.”
While Raon was teasing Ras, Rimmer came up and held out his hand.
“You have to give it to me now.”
“What?”
“You agreed to give me gold coins.”
“I already gave it to you.”
“uh? when?”
“Didn’t you take gold coins and jewels with you when you stole the receiving stone?”
He turned his head, pointing below deck.
“Uh, how could that… .”
He opened his mouth, forgetting that he had to lie.
“It’s obvious they are outnumbered.”
“No, that’s an exception. “You promised to give it to me!”
“All I said was gold coins.”
“uh?”
Saliva flowed from Rimmer’s open mouth.
‘Is that right?’
All Raon really said was gold coins. There was no mention of giving it away anywhere.
“You damn devil!”
-You devilish bastard!
One elf and one demon king screamed and screamed evil at a human.
“Okay, it’s all over, so let’s wrap it up quickly. First, destroy this ship… .”
It was time for Raon to ignore the two and give instructions. A huge roar sounded from the north.
Coo coo coo coo!
A black ship of magnificent size appeared, cutting through the rough waves of the Ravel River.
“Why is that ship here… .”
Rimmer’s eyes widened when he saw the black line.
“What is that?”
“Bad luck.”
I heard him swallowing dry saliva.
“It is the second battleship of the North and South Korea alliance… .”
