Chapter 202 – War With the 9-Heisen Kingdom (15)
The time when Artel is having fun to the fullest in a lewd and decadent way. A man was summoned by the saint in the Imperial Helios Church.
The man was a legendary hero, and he descended into this world with the blessing of the saintess.
Originally, it should have been summoned after a little more time, but the summoning was carried out while Shine Artel was on an expedition.
The hero’s name is Lee Sang-hoon. He is a warrior from Korea, one of the countries in the dimension called Earth.
He was initially taken aback by his summons, but oddly enough, he adapted quickly and came to terms with the situation.
What the saintess was worried about when summoning the hero. ‘ If the warrior denies his summoning after being summoned. And what would he do if he were asked to return himself to the original world?” The problem did not arise.
The saintess was delighted and surrounded her hero with her own delusion of the current state of the empire.
The story of the nobles who eat away at the empire and the helpless Church of Helios. And the demons and demons appeared, but the paladins who were cut down without being able to deal with anything other than junkies, and finally, the story of Shine Artel, a wicked aristocrat who distrusts them and undermines God’s faith.
If other nobles or paladins heard of the saintess’ delusion, she would burst into laughter and die.
The saintess had so many delusions, and she told the hero about them.
Since the hero had just been summoned, she believed in the saintess’ words and said that she would contribute to saving the world as her hero.
Being summoned as a warrior without even having the skills to do so, he was drunk with the strength of his stronger physical ability and divine power felt in his body, so he did not even think about it.
The saintess was delighted with her hero’s remarks, and she handed over the holy sword of the Helios cult at will.
One of the holy swords used by the first hero, a holy sword forged by a man named Ludwig, emits a brilliant white light when touched by the hero.
The saint wanted to give all the weapons of the warrior to the warrior, but she knew very well that she did not have the authority.
Since the holy sense belongs to the church, it can be easily passed on, but armor is one of the heirlooms of the empire, and other warriors’ weapons such as necklaces and bows are scattered all over the world and their whereabouts are unknown.
At least Shine Artel had the ring, but she was fortunate enough not to break it, let alone hand it over, so she gave up on that part.
She seems to have learned by being beaten and beaten several times by Artel and Hwangga.
Whether the hero knows this or not, he burns his will and delusion in the fact that he is a hero.
He himself is the protagonist and the center of this world. He leads countless beauties and becomes a king… It was a delusion that a boy in his prime who didn’t know reality would have.
But many beauties also waited for the hero. Even more so, the reverence for the warrior and the envy and jealousy of being surprised by his own talent. There was no feeling of envy.
Rather, under the pretext of making weak warriors able to fight, she received hell training, led by paladins.
The one who trains the brave is Orpheus, the vice-captain of the Order of the Holy Knights. He declared that he would train the warriors himself.
At first, the warrior responded obediently.
Although the saintess was worried, she shouted that since she is a warrior herself, she will soon become strong and she will rather give her teachings.
As he said, he had the power as a warrior.
His powerful divine power and outstanding physical abilities had already far surpassed the level of quite a few paladins.
However, the hero’s teacher is a pro who has gone through countless battlefields as a first-class paladin. The reality is that there are no rules.
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The Main Building of Light, a place where Paladins learn martial arts and train their bodies. There, two men were clashing swords.
One was an ordinary young man with black hair and dark eyes, a typical Asian appearance that is hard to find in this world, and the other was a middle-aged man with silver hair and golden eyes.
The black-haired, black-eyed young man is a hero summoned from this world, and the middle-aged man is a powerful man with the position of vice-captain of the Holy Knights. It’s Orpheus.
It’s been only 10 days since the hero was summoned, and training has continued steadily, but the growth of the hero has been very slow.
It’s not that Orpheus taught me roughly.
The problem of the warrior himself caught on.
“Goes!”
Orpheus put a lot of thought into growing the warriors and getting them used to battle.
In particular, it was one of the numerous considerations to give words to each attack and to train with a wooden sword modeled after a longsword familiar to beginners rather than his own rapier.
However, even though the hero received consideration, he could not block Orpheus’ blow.
“Hee!?”
A warrior who, despite his excellent physical abilities, backs away when the sword flies at him. It was not a retreat for a counterattack stemming from sharp theories and training, but a retreat without thinking based on instinct.
In the process, his feet twisted and he fell, and Orpheus’s wooden sword stopped right in front of the warrior’s head.
A warrior who swallows saliva on a wooden sword approaching right in front of him. He possesses divine power, but because he has no faith in God, he cannot handle it properly.
He had to train his swordsmanship and body, but he was unable to adapt to his body because he suddenly became stronger.
“Haa… I should have told you. During battle, don’t follow your instincts no matter what!”
“That’s right! This… This!”
The hero has been criticized countless times for not being able to handle his body properly.
Even if I closed my eyes or took a step back when the sword flew by my instinct, I was cursed the same way.
Being a warrior did not help here.
Orpheus cursed and insulted the hero mercilessly.
In fact, for the Paladins, a warrior who couldn’t handle even his own strength was a pitiful seed.
The warrior also knew this implicitly, but he couldn’t bear to refute it.
Among his abilities, the hero, who was able to see through the opponent’s strength and ability, snorted at Orpheus’ strength and sneered at him, but was in a state where he could not resist because he was broken.
***
Name: Orpheus
Occupation: Vice-captain of the Holy Knights
Strength: 79
Agility: 82
Stamina: 83
Duration: 79
Divine Power: 88
[Sword of God (S)]
I tried to become the sword of God. Therefore, my swordsmanship must be sufficient to become the sword of God.
[Cultist (A)]
God is my everything. I have dedicated myself to God I can do everything for God.
***
‘Damn it! What… Why do I keep losing!’
Orpheus is obviously strong.
But not as much as the warrior himself.
***
Name: Sanghoon Lee
Occupation: warrior
Strength: 81
Agility: 85
Stamina: 87
Duration: 88
Divine Power: 100
[Hero (EX)]
Warrior. Who will save the world The hero of the world!
***
‘Damn it! I’m sure I’m stronger! But why can’t I win!’
The overall specs and abilities are far superior to the warriors.
The divine power has reached 100 and there is a hero among the abilities.
It’s a skill that can’t be beat.
The warrior did not know his own shortcomings and only looked at his ability, and challenged again and again and again aimed his weapon.
As a result, he lost over and over again, but he didn’t even realize why he was defeated.
In this state of being a hero, Orpheus did not respect the hero.
He only believed in his ability and treated him as a fool.
If it had not been for the pope’s request, he would not have been in charge of the warriors.
However, he sighed at the hero’s pathetic and inability to properly control his emotions.
It was Orpheus who felt pitiful even for the saintess who summoned and defended such a hero.
‘To think that you respect something like this as a warrior. After all, she’s a saint, and I didn’t mean to make her live happily in the church.’
Belated regret It’s a useless back book. Orpheus made up his mind to focus on the hero.
“It’s a pity that you don’t know why you lost! And if you’re going to show your emotions on your face, don’t even think about it. That’s one of the reasons you lost.”
“! What! Does it make sense to read it just because my emotions were revealed on my face in the first place!”
It’s an impossible task for a hero who has lived on the modern Earth, but it’s not Orpheus.
It’s as simple as predicting what an inexperienced person like a hero will do next, even if he doesn’t know his emotions, with his eyes trembling ominously or his pupils moving here and there.
“Doctrine #11 of the Great Battle of Helios. Don’t show your emotions during battle. If you can’t control your emotions, hide your true intentions with a simple emotion like anger!”
“Ahh. Fuck! That bastard’s combat doctrine…Isn’t there anything that can make you stronger without it? I’m a hero! Then, there must be a way to become stronger!”
“Ha! It’s absurd that you want to suddenly become stronger instead of training step by step. You’ve already become stronger with undeserved blessings. You can’t handle that properly. That’s one of the reasons you lost to me. That’s what I want…”
Looking at the warrior openly and clicking his tongue, the warrior’s face suddenly turned red and he recklessly swung his wooden sword.
“Who dare say that!”
“Who is it? That’s garbage.”
Kwajik!
The wooden sword that flew to my head at once went right in this time.
Divine power was transmitted to the head with the sound of something breaking in the warrior’s head.
The warrior’s divine power tried to resist, but it was lightly pierced by the meticulous flow of divine power, and the shock transmitted to his head shook the warrior’s brain and knocked him out at once.
This skill is a secret that all the heretic judges and high-ranking paladins of the Holy Knights are learning.
It’s a secret made to make sure that heretics and evil people with important information are stunned without killing them.
You won’t die, but when you wake up, your head will hurt a lot.
“Today’s class ends here. Take it yourself.”
Orpheus abandoned his champion and returned to his mission.
It seems wrong for the hero to be treated well.
