“Keuuu!”
A cool sound of exclamation erupted from the stage of the 5th training camp.
“good night! good! “I live for this taste!”
Limer. He, who remained alone in the 5th training camp, sat drinking on the stage and grinned.
“This cup is for Raon! And the second cup is for Burren!”
He drank the glass he raised toward the moon, one after another.
“Neither of you are dead yet!”
Tias, who was under the podium, shook her head.
“Ah, it doesn’t mean you should die, it means you should do well.”
Rimmer laughed and ate the whole roasted pig he got from the restaurant.
“Kya! “This is Mureung Island!”
He smeared his skin in an instant, marched his mouth with alcohol, and then patted his stomach.
“I haven’t been able to eat properly lately because that damn Raon guy even made me control my diet. “He’s such a fucking bastard.”
Rimmer sighed and muttered that he needed to regain his strength as quickly as possible.
“Aren’t you worried, Gwangpungdanju?”
Tias looked in the direction of the heavy radio and bit her lip.
“The Jeonma Dan is strong. “It can’t be compared to Dae, but it’s one of the top three armed groups among Dan.”
Even if there was only one Jeonma Dan in the heavy fighting battle, there was no picture of the Gwangpung Dan winning. I was worried that instead of saving Burren, she would be killed.
“Whoa, my heart is pounding so hard I feel like I’m going to die.”
If Raon hadn’t ordered me to stay here, I would have rushed to the heavy radio station right away.
“You know what. “In novels, when you save a friend, a special power flares up.”
Rimmer twirled his raised finger.
“Because it’s not just fiction. “You saw the confident look in our kids’ eyes when they went to the heavy combat unit.”
“Hmm, those eyes… .”
Tias swallowed dry saliva. Gwangpungdan’s eyes were not shining with confidence, but with a feeling of ferocity. Rather than rescuing a colleague, it almost felt like they were kidnapping him.
“Anyway, if you just wait patiently, the kids will bring Burren on their own.”
“Then I’m glad… .”
There was nothing left to hope for as long as the Gwangpungdan was safe and Buren returned safely.
“Is there something else bothering you?”
Rimmer turned his head, lying down on the platform as if it were his own living room.
“Gelmere is a swordsman who has reached the intermediate level of master. He’s such a cold-hearted person, so I don’t know how to win… .”
More than half of the Battle Troop’s strength is thanks to Gelmere’s military power. I was worried about how Raon would deal with him.
“Ahaha! You don’t have to worry about that monster. “Because we always win.”
Rimmer resolutely predicted Raon’s victory and looked at the moon in the sky.
“But Gelmere is a Master Intermediate… .”
“I’ve barely reached the intermediate level. “At that level, we can’t stop Raon.”
He threw a peanut into his mouth and grinned.
“We just have to wonder what else that monster bastard got out of it.”
* * *
Damn it!
Raon and Gelmere’s swords clashed more than ten times in a split second, sparks like a fountain splashing in the air.
Whoa!
Gelmere’s stab shoots through a tiny piece of flame.
Raon took half a step forward and narrowed his eyes.
‘He’s almost at the craftsman level.’
The speed and accuracy of the sword strike and the power contained within it are harmonious to the point of near perfection. It was flawless swordsmanship with not even a single gap visible.
Whoops!
He stretched out his sword and struck the center of Gelmir’s rapier.
‘Keu… .’
A force so strong that it made me groan, pierced through the aura and reverberated deep into my bones. Although he was ugly enough to kidnap and brainwash his younger brother, his skills were truly outstanding.
“Take this too.”
Gelmere thrust his rapier with his elbow slightly lowered. The starting point of the thrust must have been slightly lowered, but the blade trembled and an unreadable path was formed.
“However much.”
Raon lifted the Jecheon Sword upward to the left. With a sword strike as sharp as a dragon’s claws, Gelmere’s swordsmanship struck the stomach before it could regain its strength.
Whoops!
Even though I blocked the sword move before it was complete, my grip was shaking. Penetrating power that penetrates strong energy. It was the power of a master who had trained his thrusts to the limit.
Kyaaaang!
He performed soft sword techniques in succession. The sword, resembling a constellation, flowed like water and deflected Gelmere’s stab.
Percussion!
He turned his right foot to the left and spread the energy of fire contained in the body of the Jecheon Sword.
Cartoon Ball Baekhwa.
Hwaryeong.
Numerous flame petals flew out from among the flower buds that sprouted from the sword dance, enveloping the entire secret room.
Hwaaaah!
Each piece of powerful flame became a red storm spinning in a spiral and struck Gelmere.
“joy!”
Gelmere sneers, leans back his shoulders, and shoots out a rapier. The swordplay, engulfed in strong energy, spread into over a hundred and split the firestorm apart.
“her.”
Raon let out a laugh.
‘It’s fun.’
Even though the speed of the thrust was increased to an extreme level, the power was not lost and the thrust was accurate. It was a sincere swordsmanship that was tongue-in-cheek.
‘It’s a method of compressing the wind and exploding it.’
Gelmere, like Burren’s older brother, had a high affinity for the wind attribute. It is a sword technique that maximizes power and speed by exploding compressed wind energy at the moment of stabbing. He was said to have mastered the highest level of swordsmanship, Pungsa Swordsmanship, and he did not live up to his name in the slightest.
“Have you lost your mind? It’s too early to regret. “It’s just the beginning!”
Gelmere penetrated the space, letting out a cold voice. The sting seen a moment ago unfolded from his hand once again.
Whoa!
There was no space to escape. The entire field of vision was filled with silver swordplay.
“Be as cocky as you were a moment ago!”
Gelmere smiled, showing his teeth as if he thought he had already won, and thrust out his rapier. Just as hundreds of blades engulfed in strong energy were about to pierce his entire body, Raon raised his sword and slashed.
Quaaaaa!
The wall of frost that rose up along the sword’s path blocked all of the power that Gelmere fired with his stab.
Coo coo coo coo!
The wall of cold melted quickly like spring snow, but after that not even a small amount of sword was shed.
‘This is useful too.’
I tried to create a wall using Glacia’s operation method that I learned through Lohengrin’s knowledge, and judging from the fact that it blocked the sword attack of an intermediate master, its defense was superior to Mangagong’s.
“Insolent? “I’ve never done that before?”
Raon curled the corner of his mouth as he looked at Gelmere’s shaking eyes.
“It’s true that I kidnapped and brainwashed my own younger brother because I was scared.”
“shut up!”
Gelmere held out his rapier, trying to hide his embarrassment. Instead of letting go of his strength, he stabbed him directly with enormous power condensed into his entire sword body. The speed and power became incomparably stronger than before.
Wooooow!
Raon resonated with the ring of fire to polarity and increased his concentration.
‘The trick is the same.’
An extremely sharp and powerful stab that exploded the energy of the wind on a strong machine with its penetrating power increased to the maximum. The power and speed became stronger, but the operating method remained the same.
Cheeeeee!
There was pain as if the skin that had not even been touched was torn by the strong energy coming from the rapier.
Teuong!
Raon observed Gelmere’s thrust to the end and then slipped and stepped on Taehwabo.
Whoa!
Severed hair flew over Gelmere’s rapier. Even when I walked, the sting that followed me as if tracking me made me laugh out loud.
‘He’s definitely a strong guy, but… .’
It won’t be difficult to win.
It is clear that Gelmere is much stronger than Tiller, but since he already knows his swordsmanship techniques, he could easily win if he fights at full strength.
‘but.’
I want to learn.
Regardless of his humanity, Gelmere’s stabbing is close to perfect. I can’t copy it exactly because the properties are different, but I wanted to make that level of perfection my own.
Raon quenched his appetite as he looked into Gelmere’s eyes, confident of victory.
‘I’ll take care of your sword skills.’
* * *
Gelmere let out a cold smile as he watched Raon just step back.
‘I made a mistake.’
There was no need to be afraid of a guy like that.
A warrior can tell what the other person is feeling or thinking just by touching their swords.
Right now, Raon Sieghardt was scared by the herbivorous nature of Pungsa Sword and was only thinking about running away.
“That’s pathetic. “Did you just run away and make fun of her mouth like that?”
“Don’t you know it’s one step back to take two steps forward? “You’re ignorant.”
Raon shrugged his shoulders with a sly smile.
“Hey, this guy… .”
Instead of getting caught by the provocation, the guy counter-provoked and focused only on avoiding the stab.
It was even more annoying to see him not just dodge, but watch the sword until the end and then retreat.
‘Do you think I don’t know what you’re thinking?’
The more advanced a battle is, the more important concentration is. It was clear that Raon was trying to create a loophole by shaking up his psychology.
I’ve been through countless battles like that.
Gelmere chewed the inside of his cheek. He swung his sword with concentration, trying to maintain his cool temper.
‘I will never fall for that kind of trick!’
I took a deep breath and performed the Pungsa Geomgyeol technique one after another. Raon’s aura was torn apart by the thrust that exploded the energy of the wind.
“It’s too late to apologize now. “I will kill you and change the whole situation!”
“Say it.”
“This guy until the end!”
Even if he dies, his mouth will float above water. He wanted to tear off the endlessly chattering muzzle.
Whoa!
Gelmere chewed his molars gently and unleashed a sharp spit of the Pungsa Geomgyeol. A sword strike with maximum sharpness and speed was fired towards Raon’s shoulder.
Kuuk.
Raon slightly twists the hand holding the sword and thrusts it forward. It was a sting that felt similar to an explosion.
Kwaaaaang!
The explosion and Raon’s sword clashed, creating a shock so powerful that the entire underground space shook.
Coo coo coo coo!
Naturally, it was Raon who was pushed out in that mighty clash.
“What a goby.”
Gelmir twisted his mouth when he saw Raon, who had taken five steps back.
“Did you think someone like you could imitate Pungsa Geomgyeol?”
Wind Blade Sword is a top-level sword technique that requires the use of not only a large number of auras, but also the energy of the wind.
I snorted at the sight of a guy who couldn’t handle the wind itself, let alone compression, trying to imitate the Pungsa Geomgyeol.
“You’ll have to see it until the end to figure it out.”
Raon took his stance again and snapped his fingers. I was upset to see him relaxed even though he must have suffered internal injuries.
“Come again.”
“this guy!”
Even though he didn’t know much about swords, he was so good at provoking that it would make you lose your temper.
“I’ll finish it right away!”
Gelmire gritted his teeth and unleashed Manpunghwijeong, one of the seasons of Pungsa Sword. The wind energy compressed from his shoulder exploded at once, aiming for Raon’s heart.
Quaaaaa!
The air seemed to be split by its incredible power and speed.
Raon slightly lowered his shoulders as if trying to imitate Manpunghwijeong, then fired a red-hot aura.
Whoa!
Sword and sword twisted like rose vines, and a roar sounded like a mountain collapsing.
“Uhm… .”
“Big!”
Gelmere remained standing there, but Raon let out a faint groan and took four steps back.
“I told you no!”
Gelmere gritted his teeth and dug into Raon’s left side. He slashed his raised sword downward. Pungsageomgyeom Wibaek thunderstorm. It was a high-speed sword strike that delivered a hundred stabs in an instant.
“Whoa!”
As if Raon had no intention of backing down, he slightly turned his wrist and imitated Wibaek Thunder’s herbivorous move.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Swords clashed endlessly, and waves of strong energy soared in the air. Everything around disappeared beneath the red tsunami.
“It’s nonsense. Make it into skewers like this… uh?”
Gelmir swallowed dryly as he looked at Raon’s sword.
‘what?’
At this moment, as the Weibaek thunderstorm continued to unfold, Raon’s thrust was gradually changing.
Faster, stronger, more accurate.
From an acceptable stab to a stab with a high level of perfection.
Like a child walking after its mother, his sword skills were becoming more like him.
‘No, that’s ridiculous.’
It is absolutely impossible to increase your stabbing proficiency during such a tense battle. My chin was shaking.
‘then!’
Gelmere stopped the thunderstorm and turned around in the air. He kicked the collapsed pillar and slashed down with his sword. It was Eungcheolrang, the season of Pungsa Geomgyeol.
Whoa!
The sword strike, which slashes at its prey like a wolf’s teeth, was aimed at Raon’s head.
Raon lowered his posture. He thrust his sword into the air with his elbow slightly raised, as if he was unfolding his sword.
‘I’ll never be able to replicate this!’
Eungcheolrang is a herbivorous plant that utilizes the energy of the wind to its full potential. It is impossible for Ra-on, who only has heat and cold, to follow Eung Cheol-rang.
‘I’ll pierce your head first!’
When he tried to crush Raon’s head with his eungcheolrang, his eyes flashed with an ominous light. The energy of wind rose from the outstretched wrist, and the flames contained in the sword shot out like a runaway.
‘What is this!’
It has almost the same trajectory and speed as Eungcheolrang, but is more powerful. It was a ridiculous swordsmanship.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
A huge pillar of fire rose up that shook the ground, and Raon and Gelmere took two steps back.
“What are you!”
Gelmere’s eyes fluttered like a sailboat hit by the waves.
“How come you have the energy of the wind!”
* * *
Raon chuckled as he looked at Gelmere, whose eyes were even bigger than when he came to rescue Buren.
‘It’s the energy of the wind… .’
I was surprised too.
I felt it when I was trying to learn Gelmere’s stab. That a cartoonist with the energy of fire cannot imitate it perfectly.
When I was about to be satisfied with just improving my stabbing skill, a clear energy surged from my dantian.
A power that is dissolved in the manga ball but is not inherently fire-attributed. It was the wind aura handed over by Rimmer.
The energy of the wind dissolved in the flame was used along the ring of fire, making it possible to imitate the Pungsa Geomgyeol.
‘There is a reward in being faithful to the basics.’
I was able to achieve my current achievements thanks to the basic sword skills I trained every day, the wind energy I gained from Rimmer, and the ring of fire I reached at the end of the 6 stars.
“No way! “This is impossible!”
Gelmere screams and rushes in. The Auror and her body are squeezed and thrust to the limit. The speed and power increased, and even the rotation was twisted.
“Whoa… .”
Raon took a breath and adjusted his sword.
‘We can go further from here.’
I smiled at the fact that I could further improve my swordsmanship.
Gooooooo!
After reading the flow of Gelmere’s stabbing through the ring of fire, he hurled his sword.
Whoops!
Even though Raon’s sword attack came out later, he was not pushed back by Gelmere’s thrust even an inch.
Coo coo coo coo!
Red sparks appeared in the space where the two swords clashed and the air became distorted.
“What the hell are you!”
“Raon Sieghardt.”
“Who asked your name? “How on earth did you copy me?”
“well.”
“Kwaaaaaak!”
Gelmere seemed to have lost his mind and struck with his eyes red. Even in the midst of his anger, there was no room for stabbing.
‘This is all study.’
Raon did not miss the opportunity and absorbed all of Gelmere’s stabbing techniques.
The movement of the wrist and shoulder depending on the direction of the thrust, the aura operation method that incorporates penetrating and explosive power into the sword strike, and even the sharp eye to see an opening and change the course in a split second.
Absorbed the advantages of Gelmere’s accumulated thrust and discarded the disadvantages.
“Whoa… .”
After Raon caught his breath, he unfolded the Gwanga Sword using the stabbing techniques he had learned in this battle. Gwanga Sword Hyeolbiryang, with a speed and power completely different from the first time, collided with Gelmere’s Wind Blade Sword.
Whoa!
Sword and sword clash with an eerie sound. After the clash of enormous forces, it was Gelmere who was pushed out.
“ah… .”
He shook his chin in disbelief.
“W-what… .”
“This won’t be the end, will it?”
Raon snapped his fingers.
“Go for it properly.”
“You son of a bitch!”
Gelmere rushes in with a blood-curdling threat. In his three swords, the seasons of wind and death sword detection unfolded one after another, but since he had already read the flow, it was not difficult to stop it.
‘A little more.’
Raon parried away all of Gelmire’s sword strikes and refined his thrusts until the very end.
The penetrating and explosive power of its aura made my stomach ache and my bones ached, but I was able to endure it for as long as possible thanks to the joy of growing.
“iced coffee… .”
Gelmere’s hand holding the sword trembled.
‘I can’t lose like this!’
You have to kill that monster and Burren to have a hole to live on. If I lost like this, a life worse than death awaited me.
‘No stabbing anymore.’
Looking at the situation so far, the Pungsa Sword test does not work on that guy. I had to change my swordsmanship.
‘I’ll have to use it as bait.’
There is only one way left. The only way was to use the newly learned swordsmanship to target the back after throwing the season of Pungsa Geomgyeol as bait.
“Whoa… .”
Gelmere took a breath. After raising my aura to the point where it made me feel dizzy, I kicked the ground.
Changryongpungdo.
The final herbivorous form of Pungsa Geomgyeol picks up the wind that comes down from the ceiling and spreads out. One and a thousand stabs. The swordsmanship that even lost the opponent’s will to fight unfolded endlessly.
‘This is fake.’
There were not many auras contained in the Changryong Pungdo. The real thing is a magic sword hidden behind its splendor. He aimed for Raon’s neck with a dark blade containing tremendous power.
“This… .”
Raon was frowning at the spreading waves of river energy, as if he had been distracted by Changryong Pungdo.
‘it’s okay!’
Gelmere clenched his fists. No matter who comes, the magic sword hidden behind the Changryong Wind Blade cannot be stopped. It was a perfect offensive that even that monster had no choice but to give up his head for.
“You didn’t trust yourself.”
When Gelmere struck down his magic sword, confident of victory, Raon’s cold voice rang through the air.
The red-hot flames spread all around and tore apart the Changryongpungdo that was used as a trick.
“You shouldn’t have given up on the stab.”
The thing stretching out from behind it is a dragon. The red dragon that seemed to have popped out of Raon’s eyes chewed and swallowed the Demon Sword with its mouth wide open.
Crumbling!