Chapter 117 – Episode 117: The Sword That Cuts the Bridle 3
It’s hard, but I think it’s possible to try.
At the very least, the sight of the sword slicing through the bridle of kneeling and bowing at just one word makes me feel mad.
How brilliantly talented was that female disciple that the first constellation on the continent crawled in such a low position?
To be honest, bring a bunch of money and riches and come fix it! One word would fix it.
How many monsters has the sword that cuts the bridles caught and killed?
How many people did she save by killing monsters for the continent?
Given her position and the dedication she has done for her continent
Ignoring the patients who are reserved, he will listen to you even if you ask him to treat his student first.
The staff at the academy who help with chores probably think that way too.
‘He’s more casual than I thought.’
Still, she bowed her head to me.
The first constellation on the continent bows her head, and her disciples her kneel.
Both Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun were taken aback by this appearance and did not know what to do.
Apart from Kim Ha-eun, Lee Ha-rin is a fanatical follower of the Constellation.
Seeing the constellation plead in front of the incarnation, she stamped her feet, not knowing what to do.
After that, everything went smoothly.
In a situation where the best constellation on the continent had descended directly, would there be any reason for the academy to procrastinate?
If it was a normal patient, it would be enough for Kim Ha-eun to wrap her magic curtain.
However, the opponent is not an ordinary patient.
“What shall we do with the burnt offering?”
“Please bring me a ram with golden hair and white horns and three black hens that have never laid eggs.”
“I brought you an obsidian dagger from Warehouse 14!”
People are moving busily, just like on the day when the ancestral rites were held for my advent.
Occasionally, the staff of the academy will approach you with a look of embarrassment, asking if you need something that is not in the warehouse.
The sword that cuts the bridle of carrying things after wheezing like the wind was solving it.
It’s a constellation that doesn’t have a single incarnation and lacks points, but
Whether the name of the continent’s strongest is going to be taken lightly, things that look precious just by hearing the name appear.
‘Somehow, it seems like there’s more uproar than I used to.’
Actually, a rookie constellation in less than two years
There is no way that people who have been recognized for their talent by the continent’s strongest and have trained for decades are the same.
Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to have such an uproar?
If the cost of using the magic circle is low
There is no way that ritual magic has stopped in the non-mainstream.
Instead of helping people do things beyond their ability, inefficiently consuming a lot of wealth.
Because that’s the current magic circle and ritual magic.
Still, there were many differences from my advent ritual.
There were no people helping with the ritual, and in the middle of the magic circle was a female disciple who had taken off her restraints and washed herself clean.
At first, I was worried that if I loosened the restraints, I would run amok, but
After taking off the restraints, while the companions were washing
Because the sword that cuts through the bridle was staring at it with its hand on the hilt.
Like a puppy being licked by a tiger
The female disciple was trembling with fear, even in a state of madness due to drunkenness.
The ghost-like form that chewed the gag while shedding bloody tears was nowhere to be found.
It was pitiful to see her curls while drying her long, damp hair.
“Then, let’s begin.”
Lee Ha-rin, who swallowed her saliva, raised her black dagger and cut through her shiny golden wool.
As the blood of golden color, not red, soared grotesquely high, the black chickens were engulfed in flames and disappeared.
At the same time, the magic circle drawn on the floor shines and Kim Ha-eun’s purple hair flutters without any wind.
At the same time, a purple curtain appeared, no, an arched door made of a curtain.
As I instinctively walked into it, my vision shook.
The world shudders like a monitor suffering from special effects in a game.
A strange sensation of the angle of view shrinking and increasing at will.
It’s hard to get used to the feeling of shaking a concave and a convex mirror in front of your eyes at will.
Shaking her head a few times, she sees an oriental-style mansion.
It is a landscape that roughly mixes Asian countries like the East Continent.
As a non-major, it is difficult for me to specify the country, but it is certain that it is a large mansion that can only be seen in historical dramas.
“Master, did you cough?”
The sliding door opens with a creaking sound.
In the room, lying on the futon is a sword that cuts through the bridle.
If so, that woman sitting in the hallway and waiting patiently must be her disciple her.
Is this what it looked like before it got caught in the pig mouth?
If you look at her neatly arranged hair with a hairpin and the well-dressed uniform
I can’t even recall the image of a madman chewing on a gag while shedding bloody tears.
Fortunately, no one noticed me, perhaps because it was a female student’s memory.
How surprised I was when he spoke to me in the memory of the former burning tyrant.
“What shall we do today?”
“Let’s split the sword for a while and go to the market.”
The scene unfolding in front of your eyes is so peaceful.
Is this a nightmare? To the extent that I doubted that I accidentally entered the memory of the sword that cut the bridle.
The master and disciple set the table neatly, exercise, learn swordsmanship, and occasionally go out to the city to buy groceries.
A situation where you can’t see the tickle of negative emotions such as fear or anger, let alone nightmares.
Occasionally, when the sword that cuts the bridle returns to the sanctuary, the female disciple ponders something,
It wasn’t that serious.
‘It’s just peaceful.’
As if to ridicule my sentiments, the story progresses abruptly.
“Now, it’s time for you to wield the real sword.”
After eating, the sword that cuts through the bridle speaks to her disciple her.
The hand of the female disciple who was clearing her bowl stopped for a moment.
“Are you sure, Master?”
“Yes, how can a heroine who wants to learn her sword her to protect her life her be afraid of getting her hands her stained with blood?”
I wanted to sit on the veranda and watch the peacefully passing daily life, but the atmosphere suddenly changed.
An unsuitable transport helicopter started flying in front of the traditional mansion in the mountain village.
Soldiers in military uniforms disembarking from helicopters.
He came straight from the battlefield and was wearing a gun that smelled like gunpowder.
As the two naturally climb into the helicopter, the helicopter comes to mind, disturbing the garden.
I was dreaming, so I could fly and follow him, so I took a step.
‘What is this?’
Tung, along with a sound, was blocked by an invisible transparent barrier.
The owner of my memory is flying far away in a helicopter with my constellation.
I am trapped in this mountain valley mansion.
“Ai-san, what is it?”
Tap the air with your fist,
He pulled her mana thinly and long and tried to pierce the barrier like opening a lock.
I imagined a car or a motorcycle and tried to ride it out.
I tried to tear down the lock with an excavator or power drill, but all failed.
Everyone left and I was left alone in an empty mansion.
I look up at the empty space in a sense of absurdity, and only then do I see the black broken sky.
“Not once, is this?”
My eyesight turns round again.
What you see in front of your eyes is a car with a smashed bumper and a motorcycle with a blown front wheel.
It is not an electric drill with a broken blade and an excavator with a missing shovel.
Three women looking down at me anxiously.
Kim Ha-eun, Lee Ha-rin, and the sword that cuts through the bridle.
“Constellation, are you okay-“
“Uh, how are you?!”
I involuntarily frowned at her booming voice and covered her ears.
A loud shout that drowned out Lee Ha-rin’s worried voice of her and forced Ha-eun Kim to shut her mouth of her.
She has a slender body and a graceful impression, which is the image of an actress who looks calm.
It feels like thunder and lightning strikes from her parted mouth.
This is enough to make me wonder if ‘swallowed the thunder’should be added to his constellation name his.
“Mi-I’m sorry.
Surprised as if she had heard Kim Ha-eun’s pain her, the sword cutting her bridle her took a step behind her.
She looks like a slender woman in both her appearance and size of her, but it’s because of the murderous energy engraved on her body and the energy leaking out of her unconscious.
I feel like a chick in front of a tiger.
Even if she touched me lightly, wouldn’t it transform from a dreamer to what was a dreamer?
If her mind and body her are n’t stable, it’s safe to say that I’m not a Constellation, but a corpse (Jin).
“I succeeded in reading the memory, but…”
She thought about it and bowed her head as if she had no face.
I need to slow down the story, otherwise I’ll get excited and yell again.
Her words are slowly mixed with her gestures of her, and as she explains, fortunately, she listens quietly.
‘I feel like a real beast trainer.’
It entered her memory of her successfully.
Unlike the other patients, he seems to be in good overall condition.
However, the main culprit of the infancy could not be found.
I cannot move freely in the image world of the female disciple.
Because of this, you will have to try several times.
How many sacrifices were burned in one ancestral rite, and how many times did it have to be tried?
To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing.
To be honest, I think I burned someone’s house, let alone their salary her.
Like the golden sheep or the black flame chicken, rare animals I don’t even know the name of.
You can’t ignore the amount of jewels that are exchanged when drawing a magic circle.
“Of course that’s enough! Some doctor in the world can cure a disease with a single needle. Just by confirming that there is hope, I-“
A sword that cuts through the bridle that stops you from continuing to speak.
Perhaps he was blocked while trying to say his name her.
Even if it’s a constellation that rules the world with a single sword, can’t you name it?
I was so speechless the last time I had a conversation with the unfading giant tree.
“This, a mere swordsman can hold a sword for you.”
As the sword cutting through the bridle continued to speak again, heeek was heard again.
Come to think of it, I am now lying on top of a magic circle.
As I try to get up, three hands reach out to me.
Still, it would be right to hold the hand of the sword that cuts the bridle of the Constellation.
If you hold the hand of one of the two incarnations, the other will feel very sorry.
Unlike the graceful impression and slender figure
Her palms were like pieces of marble.
It’s smooth, but it felt more solid than anything in the world when you gave me strength to get me up.
“I swear by my sword.”
Even though I got up from my seat, I continued to speak without letting go of the black hand that cut through the bridle.
“If you completely drive out my disciple’s spell-“
Not only Lee Ha-rin, but also Kim Ha-eun, she was surprised to hear the words of the sword cutting through her bridle her.
The hiccup behind her back splits into two, forming a duet.
“I will cut down one of your enemies myself.”
Actually, I didn’t quite understand.
