Chapter 183 – Immortal Blade ( 2 )
He had no intention of becoming a teacher.
“What? Am I a teacher?”
“It’s just.. Doesn’t the team leader teach you well, whether it’s tactical manuals or magic control techniques? If you quit this job later, it would be suitable for you to be a teacher for talented children.”
“It’s nonsense.. Focus on the time to think about something else. Then don’t step on the trap and fall into it.”
“Yep!”
The slightly unreliable successor who ran the operation together said that he would like to become a teacher.
“Breathe! Breathe you bastard!”
“Gagging… Huh…!”
We know that breathing alone cannot replace a missing heart.
“Please..!”
“Sorry, sorry. Team leader.”
It was just a pity that the subordinate, who innocently followed him even though he was a prisoner, died so helplessly in another country.
“I’m quitting. Director.”
“What..? No, why Gap.. Ah! Is it because of that friend?”
“I just… Want to rest a little bit.”
“Ha. I haven’t seen it that way, but there’s a subtle emotional part? Huh? Current team leader.”
“…”
“Looking at his face, it looks like he’ll go even if he says no… But just know this. To be honest, Soo-in is the head of the top government department, Comgard. Do you think it’s easy to become the team leader of the special operations department? When you go out, you have to keep it a secret, so you can’t even acknowledge your career. I will receive…”
While saying that, Director Comguard looked at Hyeon-rang, the best agent in the department.
“What do you want to do and live on?”
Last time I asked
“I’m thinking of trying to be a teacher.”
The wolf, who had never laughed before, responded with a smile for the first time.
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“All the artifacts you like are on the first floor. Of course, if you have a thought, you won’t do that… But don’t try to break the glass tube and touch the artifact to be selected.”
Widely-!
Hyeon-rang tapped the stone slab in front of the artifact.
“If you raise your hand here, the artifact will judge you and make a choice if you are a suitable person. That’s how you decide. Then, Mr. Alonso?”
Turning her head, she called for Alonso, the gym teacher.
“Yep! Senior!”
Alonso, who had come to visit the museum today, was wearing a gas mask and sweatpants.
“I’ll ask you to lead the kids.”
“Yes? Am I the lead?”
Alonso asks with a puzzled expression when Hyeon-rang, who has brought him to the relics museum, is entrusted with the job of leading the children.
“I plan to learn the history of the heroes first while looking at the stone statues on the second floor. Shouldn’t I, the teacher, explain to the children when they come up? So take care of the children on the first floor. You are the only junior you can trust.”
“I… I can trust! I get it!”
Alonso was inflamed by Hyeon-rang’s words of faith.
“Children, trust only the teacher and follow him! Haha!”
She looked back at the students in Class A, she exclaimed in an eager voice.
Again.
“Really… That’s mean? What kind of student would go upstairs to see the statue of a hero, leaving the relics alone?”
“Well.
When Blanca, who had been invited with her, said, Hyeon-rang waved her hand and quickly went up the stairs to the second floor.
“Now! It’s free until lunchtime, so everyone start looking at the artifacts and gather at the entrance at the designated time!”
In this way, under the direction of the physical education teacher, all the students in Class A spread out toward the glass hall where the artifacts were displayed.
“Wow! Look at this!”
A crimson-haired girl with her mouth wide open and her eyes shining at the glass tube on which the green bow was displayed.
“..The girl king’s spirit bow?”
A girl with long red hair standing next to her reads the name on the sign.
“Yeah! In that English legend, there’s a bow that says the spirit of the lake gave a gift to the girl king, right? I thought it was a story from a fairy tale, but this actually exists!”
Hong Hye-ji, a short-haired girl with crimson hair, explains passionately.
“If you want to have one… Ha… Why don’t you try it?”
Likewise, Ahyeon, who was standing next to me, cautiously pointed to the slate in her palm and said,
“Me? This bow?”
Gulp-..!
Hong Hye-ji swallowed her dry saliva and stood in front of her palm slate with a tense face.
“Please… Please… Please…!”
Widely-!
She closed her eyes tightly and placed her palms on the stone slab.
“…Uh?”
She withdraws her hand to the slate, which is completely unresponsive, with her face soon disappointed.
“Haa.. Well, if it was something that could be recognized as an artifact so easily, it wouldn’t be here like this.”
“Spirit weapons are good in combination with elemental abilities.. Should I try it too?”
“Ahyeon and you too? Well, if you’re the heir to the 10th generation, the Cheong family, it might be different! Hurry up and do it!”
Hearing Hyeji’s voice encouraging Ahyeon to leave her seat, Ahyeon approaches the slab of Juseomjuseom.
“Eh..!”
With a cute voice, he raised his hand on the palm-shaped stone slab.
“…What?”
“What is it – you can’t even be the heir to a 10th generation family~”
As in Hong Hye-ji’s case, the slate shows no reaction.
“Then what’s left is…”
Hyeji turns her head and looks at the girl with long red hair, her Hiro.
“Hiro?”
“Yes?”
“Try Hiro, too. I think I’ll become Hiro for some reason?”
“Me? No… I don’t even use a bow.”
Hiro shook her hand with a troubled expression and signaled her refusal.
“Ah~ But if you can get it, it’s good! If only you can get it!”
Knowing that Hiro would never put his hand on the stone slab if left alone, Hyeji dragged Hiro by the arm and brought her to the slate.
“Come on! Look up!”
“It wouldn’t work anyway…”
While muttering that, Ahyeon and Hyeji stared at him, so Hiro had no choice but to put his hand on the stone slab.
Took.
And as soon as he superimposed his palm on the shape of the hand on the stone slab.
Seruk-…
One of Hiro’s babies opens its green eyes.
Jiing-..!
The green light was about to rise to the part where my palm was touching…!
-With a bang-!
Hiro quickly retrieves his hand.
“..Isn’t it okay? Hehe.”
Hiro stroked his hand and looked back at Ahyeon and Hyeji with a clumsy smile.
“No… Didn’t the light just come out? And it seems that I haven’t been using it for even 0.5 seconds, let alone 1 second!?”
“I…I saw it too! Hiro put your hand up again!”
However, Hong Hye-ji and Ah-hyun, who had already seen the reaction coming from the stone slab, were wide-eyed and shouted to Hiro to put his hand on the slate again.
“No… Even if the artifact reacts, I don’t need it? Wouldn’t it be good for this bow to go to someone who really needs it?”
In fact, Hiro knew from the moment he put his hand on the slate and the bow vibrated that the artifact reacted. However, he did not learn archery, and she thought it was not right for him to take the hero’s bow weapon, so he deliberately did not covet the artifact.
“I can’t help it when the person in question says that, but… It’s really a shame. Ah! Then, shouldn’t we just pull them out…?”
“..Someone I really need. Hyeji doesn’t use a bow, right?”
“Ehh.. Ok.”
Despite Hiro’s admonition, Hong Hye-ji still glanced at her bow as if she hadn’t let go of her lingering attachment to the girl-king’s spirit bow.
“Hyeonah, how about you ask for it? Since it’s a spirit bow, even the spirit buff is useful to you, right?”
“Uhhhhh I really needed hiroh. I cant shoot a bow.”
“Ugh! Seriously! Did they have no greed because they were kids from rich families?!”
After failing to persuade Ah-hyeon for the last time, she turned her head away from the bow and grumbled.
“Hiro… Are you looking for a sword…?”
“Yeah. But aren’t there many swords?”
“Historically, there are many talented people who use swords. I think I’ve found them all.”
“So it is..”
Convinced by Ahyeon’s explanation, Hiro looked around.
“…!”
Seeing a sword hanging on the wall in the corner of the exhibition hall, he approached it as if possessed.
[ Immortal Sword ]
A sign in the manual with that name written on it.
‘The sword of a hero who alone stopped the swarming sea monsters..?’
After reading the explanation, Hiro raised his head and looked at the sword behind the glass barrier.
Chinese characters are written on the surface of the blade in a rough shape, as if a silver lump of iron was polished into the shape of a sword.
Indomitable. Imperishability.
Down the Chinese character for.
It has the words ‘never break’ engraved on it.
‘I want to have..’
Hiro came to the relics museum and saw all sorts of relics, but nothing attracted him more than the rugged sword in front of him.
“Heh… Hiro, do you want this?”
Ahyeon, who followed me, poked her head out and asked.
“Yes.”
Hiro nodded slightly.
“Huh? I know this.”
At that time, Hong Hye-ji, who came belatedly, looked at the immortal sword and said.
“The hero who used this has a high name value, but the ability is not broken and only a solid weapon, right?”
“Isn’t it broken…?”
“Yeah! Artifacts get worse with fewer abilities, don’t they? This only has the ability to be hard. So, even if other artifacts aren’t enough, many people have tried it, thinking that they could take this sword with them. See all the other swords? I went out, but this is the only thing here.”
According to Hyeji Hong, the immortal sword never allowed anyone to become its master, except for the hero who first used it, she says.
So, among those in the know, it is said that Jizo’s sword or ability is insignificant, but he is famous for his high-nosed sword.
“Hey, do you want to try this?”
“Yeah… I want it.”
“Ah, why a sword that has nothing but unbreakable ability? To be honest, I think Hiro can take any number of other weapons.”
“Unbreakable and undamaged. That’s what I need most.”
Even the red dragon sword made by Nero loses its edge when he concentrates the killing power of King Advent, and he has to recover after swinging it a few times.
It was a phenomenon that occurred because the sword of the King of Swords had a particularly aggressive tendency.
‘If it really doesn’t break, I’ll be able to use my strength without controlling my life.’
Hiro intuitively felt that the ‘indomitable, immortal’ possessed by this artifact was the ability to greatly enhance his power.
“Whoa…”
Widely.
When I put my palm on the stone slab with a breath like that.
Tumbling–…!
Beyond the glass tube, the sword body trembled.
Rattle-
Stop as it is
“…?”
Hiro’s eyes wide open and he can’t keep his mouth shut at the reaction of the slate, which emits no light.
“Uh… Hiro, this is probably it.”
“Sil..Failed!”
Next to Hyeji, who can’t speak easily, Ah-hyun shouts in shock at the fact that cute Hiro was rejected.
“Whoa-!”
I soon realized that Hiro was listening and covered his mouth with both hands.
“Fail..Lose? Am I a failure?”
Hiro stares at the sword with trembling eyes, and soon pouts with sad eyes and closed mouth.
He was frankly confident.
He was Hiro, who was not overconfident in anything else, but he was more confident than anyone except for his teacher, Iron Infinity, when it comes to swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
“But you… Why don’t you choose me?”
Even if anyone asks with a face so pitiful that they would hit him in the head right away.
…
A silent sword.
Sigh..
“Ha…”
After acknowledging the result, Hiro let go of his hand and let out a big sigh.
“Other places! There are plenty of swords in other places too, huh?”
“Right..Right. That’s a stupid sword..! How nice and pretty Hiro is..!”
When the friends offer words of consolation to Hiro, who is so heartbroken, Hiro nods his head and moves toward the other exhibition hall with steady steps.
“Hiro! How about this? It’s a sword that was used by an Egyptian hero… It just came out with fire and electricity!”
“Heh… Hiro! That rapier looks pretty… I think it will go well with Hiro…?”
Hyeji and Ahyeon pointed to other relic swords and invited Hiro to touch them.
“..Ha”
Hiro sighed, looking only at the ‘immortal sword’ still hanging in the corner.
“Should I ask my father to buy it for me?”
After muttering like that, he shakes his head.
Artifacts Artifacts do not lend their proper power to owners they do not choose.
No matter how indomitable it is, if you try to use it forcibly, it will just break like a regular sword.
‘Ego hurt…’
He felt so miserable that he was unable to choose the sword he wanted even though he had studied the sword diligently.
In my mind, I wanted to ignore that sword and whatever and go home.
Tuck… Tuck… Tuck…
When he came to his senses, he returned to the stone slab in front of the sword and was confident in putting his palm on top of the slab for no reason.
“Ehh.”
“Hiro…”
When Hyeji and Ahyeon look at Hiro sadly.
Chaeng-Grang—!
A glass wall on one side of the museum is broken-
Pooh–! Pug– Plop..!
A person who was knocked down while rolling on the floor stops right in the center of the exhibition hall on the first floor.
“Are you okay?!”
Immediately, Alonso jumped and asked the fallen man.
“Kkeuheuuk, kkeukkeuk, run.. Run away..”
Said a man dressed as a museum guard with blood on his mouth.
Cha Cha Cha Chang–!!
At the same time, a large number of projectiles came in, breaking all the tempered glass that surrounded the front of the museum.
Pachaang–!!
Break all the glass tubes protecting the artifacts.
With a bang–!
“Wh-!”
Grasp-!
Hiro catches the projectile flying through the glass tube towards the immortal sword with his hand clad in a red sword.
‘Feather…?’
As soon as I opened my palm, I saw a sky-blue feather.
“Khaha-!”
Again— Again–
At that time, the sound of loud laughter and the noise of high heels came from the entrance of the museum.
“This is the best museum guard in the country, no big deal!”
A tall man in a suit walked into the entrance…
‘Armadillo..?’
Pooh–!
The rags of the museum guards, each holding in each hand, were thrown to the floor.
