Chapter 380 – Secret Sword (2)
– With daughters and daughters.
After Nord had left the office, Cornelius rang the bell.
Hearing the sound of the handbell, he said that to the butler who came to visit him, and he winked at the knight commander.
The knight commander noticed the meaning and said.
The leader of the knights had to teach Nord, so he called an escort to replace him.
As the head of the house went out to call the shift, Cornelius murmured, touching his beard.
〈I guess, it’s a longing for the next level.〉
It was a question that the knight commander had been thinking about, so his answer was quick. ─Tok tok. Cornelius hit his table with his finger.
‘You mean you asked for instruction to become stronger? From what I heard, he must be as talented as you.”
Before visiting the Hermaion guild leader’s mansion, Cornelius sent someone to a famous solver’s office in Lenapolis. It was because the feat of a stranger named Nord, which Primor had sent in a letter, was so unbelievable.
A woman named Catherine Heswald, who also serves as an information dealer, was about to leave, but she did not ignore her servant he had sent.
What I was able to know was only the amount of information spread throughout the city.
But that much information was enough for Cornelius. Nord was by no means an ordinary person.
Even Cornelius had heard of the ferocity of the monstrous giant. The nobles who had hunted the giant in Lenapolis and obtained its skin had already been talking about it proudly.
Leather is also a first-class equipment material. Although being vulnerable to strong light was a bit of a problem, it was enough to
And Nord annihilated the monster wrapped in such a tough hide with a single move.
It was said that he had just fought a battle and slain several leathery monsters that would not even fade unless they were Aurors. Since there were not only one or two eyewitness reports, the evidence that it is true is also solid.
“That is true, so there is nothing to be sorry about. Maybe it’s the feeling of trying to catch a straw.〉
The heart of a warrior who was faced with a limit to find a way to overcome the wall was just as desperate.
He was sure of it because he was in a similar situation, but the knight commander didn’t bother to tell the truth.
He didn’t say anything, but the Knight Commander had been walking in place for more than seven years after joining the Mithril class.
His skills have never been lacking, but the fact that his growth was sluggish made his heart heavy as a warrior.
The wall of the master class is that high. If Nord had a similar mindset to the Knight Commander, he would have asked him to teach him at the same level.
Cornelius understood without further thought.
He gave up his sword path in his youth and trusted the eyes of a loyal knight rather than his own doubts about becoming a family head.
‘Tell me a few lines of your family’s secret sword. However, I will limit it to the category taught to low-ranking knights.〉
At the judgment of the head of state, the knight commander complied without a word.
‘He is such a master. You yourself will realize the reason behind your family’s swordsmanship.’
I couldn’t belittle it just because it was a swordsmanship taught to low-ranking knights. Although the core was cut out so that the family’s swordsmanship would not be leaked, the secret sword’s group (武理) remained even in the swordsmanship of low-ranking knights.
Cornelius added to his old heart.
Cornelius said so and burst into his wild laugh. The captain of the knights also smiled inside the helmet.
If you are a warrior of the Mithril class, it is more useless to try to teach them in detail. Could it be that Nord wanted even a method of systematic acquisition of Aura like knights of a much lower level than himself? A moderately inspiring class would be sufficient for an outstanding warrior. That was the tacit understanding that Cornelius and the knight commander shared. -Smart. At that time, the butler returned with the next escort at good timing. The knight commander bowed lightly to Cornelius and left the office. ─Kikik, thump! Since there was no one to look out for, the senior knight who came as an escort stood guard outside the door of the office. Alone, Cornelius closed his eyes and reflected on the previous conversation. Nord’s unflinching stance against the Romanian elders was very impressive. At the same time, he did not act as if he did not know humility. I also really liked the intelligence felt outside of words. Even if it were not for this occasion, if Cornelius had met the Nords, he would have become his patron. Now that he had even received help, there was nothing he couldn’t give away at least the family crest.
Because he didn’t seem like someone who would abuse the name of Armals for self-interest.
I just closed my eyes for a moment, but what came to mind were childhood memories.
Cornelius noticed himself acting emotionally before he knew it and smiled. It may be that his son’s death still casts a shadow of self-reproach on his heart.
〈… Fate is ironic, Leticia.
The elder of Romania muttered, like other ordinary old people, remembering his youth.
***
‘Fuck, it’s fucked up.’
I broke out in a cold sweat and caused an earthquake in my pupils.
Let’s say it again. I’m so pissed off now.
The reason is simple. It’s because these crazy talented bastards have strangely raised the hurdles.
‘Deeeee… ?’
At the gymnasium where the knights of the Armials family practice, I stood alone with a stupid expression reminiscent of a scarecrow who had been slapped in the back of the head holding a sword for the first time in months.
Hit. Alone The knight commander who came to teach me had long since gone somewhere.
─Should I introduce myself? I am Gaius Ritterbane.
After taking off his helmet, the knight commander brought me to this gymnasium and taught me the swordsmanship of the Armials family.
He was more handsome than I thought, with blonde hair, and he was a talented man who was as different from me as the sky and the earth.
─Let me show you an example. These are the seven basic movements of our family swordsmanship.
Swish swish-!
Bung-bung-bung-!
The knight commander revealed his name with a refreshing smile and swung his sword exactly seven times in front of me.
I clapped for the swordsmanship that only showed me a rough poomsae in 10 seconds. Of course, I thought that a series of movements would be shown, and from then on, the movements would be explained one by one.
It took me about three seconds to realize that was a fucking complacency.
─Have you seen it? Then I will go away. Train hard!
─What?
After a few rough cuts in the air, the knight commander escaped with such a refreshing and indescribably handsome face. It was only then that I realized how things had turned out.
That fucker is trying to fool around during work hours with the excuse of teaching me!!
“Keeeee!!!”
I shuddered at the fierce sense of betrayal.
I couldn’t help but think that there was some misunderstanding. If he really had the heart to teach me, wouldn’t he have to have at least the sincerity to explain or show the movements of swordsmanship several times!!
However, he really left after trembling like an overweight American holding a Japanese sword and playing with a knife!
“Cee hair… I just want some money…”
I trembled and glared at the place where the knight commander had left. It was an admirable salary lupine.
Even so, if I didn’t learn it, it was clear that I would say, ‘It’s because you couldn’t do it, so why are you yelling at me?’ Like in a home shopping advertisement selling diet supplements. It’s been a while since I felt like I was burned properly by the spicy taste of another world.
‘A child. I’m sure Odin’s eyes are open.’
It just whizzed in front of my eyes and then disappeared. Well, there was no time to read Mana’s movements. All that remained in my memory was the ridicule of the knight commander who left after dancing with a sword.
I tried to imitate Kakashi with the Sharingan against a master level warrior, but to be honest, I was just Rock Lee.
If I were told to diligently produce results without cheating, I would only become a genius of hard work.
The leader of Lomat Leaf Village is… Hit twice…
So, even if I was an elite, I had no choice but to fall for a fraud that was carefully planned.
They were knights with shaved hair like military men, but like people from another world, they were colorful and funny.
Damn god! A Western with blue-dyed hair!
I kept my mouth shut to hold back a laugh. Tendons sprouted from his chin.
If crazy guys are going to show off their individuality in their hairstyles, why don’t they be handsome? Isn’t it against the law to try to be funny physically just because you have a gag sense? How can a person be painted like a sweet potato?
‘I heard that we are really great warriors? Why are you doing that?〉
Desperately suppressing laughter, I could feel the malice from their steamed sweet potato-like faces. Blue Sweet Potato, who took the lead, boasted with the arrogant ugliness peculiar to racists on his face.
〈 Huh? Why are you doing that, staring at me like that? Would you mind teaching us a lesson? Silver class adventurer?〉
Sweet potatoes and potatoes giggling among themselves.
I didn’t stare at you, I almost burst out laughing when I saw your face, you assholes.
‘… But, do these heads hurt a lot?’
Having endured laughter, I had to question this time.
I don’t know the exact reason, but it was clear that these bastards were here to pick a fight with me. Now I have eaten the taffy, but for now, I am a guest of the family and supported by the head of the household.
There were about four of them, but there were no other knights besides these bastards in the gymnasium. I’ve come to a rough conclusion on that point.
‘They’re idiots who came out for supplementary training.’
For a Senate family, the level management of the knights is poor.
No, just looking at it, these root plants seemed to have good skills. Of course, it seems that his modest skills added a beat to his perverted personality.
I crossed my arms and thought. It’s easy to reason about the sleazy cobweb situation of these bitches.
Perhaps these were doubts about my ability, which I had heard only through rumors.
Even on their day off, they came out for training, and it was disrespectful that the Yellow Monkey swindler dared to open the ball and receive support from the family head. In other words, can we call it jealousy?
After watching it with disapproval, it seems that he has become really complacent after seeing him getting fucked by the knight commander. Malponsae managed to keep her line, but it’s to the point where she’s openly arguing with her like this.
Since you’ve risen in the world, you’re also subject to such idiotic jealousy.
〈… Yes?〉
It was then. My eyes lit up at the sudden realization that flashed through my mind.
‘The swordsmanship of a low-ranking knight that the knight commander showed off roughly and stood out… Aren’t these guys also usable?’
As you can see, these are low-level things. Whether it’s a lower class or an intermediate class, there’s not a single thing I’m going to lose.
On the contrary, wouldn’t these bastards be able to hear the details of the swordsmanship that was over in seconds?
There is also a skill capture taken from a warlock mafia bastard.
If I were to ask these bastards to copy the swordsmanship from before and learn all the swordsmanship you showed me, is there anything else~, the knight commander would have to show what he had a little more.
‘And then I just need to steal the bastard’s aura usage!’
Good night. A perfect plan. I smiled contentedly.
‘Zugiyo, black-haired knight. Did you ask if you would teach me a lesson?”
─Chang-Geurang! I threw down my sword and gestured to the blue sweet potato that was the most fucked up.
First of all, it was provocative, but if it goes over, macho’s name will cry.
In the line of not dying for the first time in a while, the truth is that the bastard looks like a loser.
