Chapter 426 – How to Become an Alchemist
While Seong-il and Saek-ma are having a conversation, the voice of a beautiful woman next to them suddenly rings in their ears.
“Hmm? Illina? Why are you asking that?”
Out of nowhere, Illina asks in detail about her twin-wielding companion. When Seong-il is puzzled by her actions, Illina replies to Seong-il with her determined expression.
“Master Seongil! I really want to become truly strong like Master or Eunwol!!”
“Uh… Then, you don’t even have to do the dual hand technique…”
“But, after talking with Eunwol-nim a while ago, I heard that I’m too late to practice the Simbeop?”
“…”
“So, he advised me to give up normal martial arts training and do foreign martial arts training such as bankruptcy. But! I don’t want to be a half-assed martial artist!!”
“Hmm…”
Illina’s opinion seems reasonable. In fact, Seong-il himself chose to become a color baller because of her age too late to start training + fast training speed, so he can’t really refute Ilina’s opinion.
“In addition… If you do something called a double-handed companion, you might be able to help Master Seongil, right?”
“Umm… I’d appreciate it if you did, but… The problem is, if I get sick, your life…”
“That’s actually not a problem. Master Seongil is practically the same as the creator of our world. If something big happens to Master, our followers will be as good as dead anyway, so why would that be a problem?”
“!!”
After listening to it, Illina’s logic is quite plausible. When Seongil listens to what he has to say and puts on a look of serious concern, Illina continues to express her opinion as if she had waited.
“And yes!! Our followers have the Gamemaster app, which allows them to contact Master anytime, anywhere in real time, so there is no problem!”
“Um…”
“Forcibly making a pair of companions can be a problem, but wouldn’t there be a problem for a voluntary person like me?”
Illina’s answer is quite plausible. In addition, in the worst case, if Seongil encounters a situation where he cannot take care of his twin-wielded companion, he can postpone the side effects by returning the follower to his world and then stopping the time in that world. The more I think about it, the more attractive Illina’s opinion becomes.
‘Surely…’
While Seong-il is seriously contemplating something, Saek-ma, who was sipping a drink next to her, continues her conversation with a calm expression.
“By any chance, how long can I stay here?”
“…As long as there are no accidents?”
“Then there will be no problem?”
“Yes?”
Unexpected words of a color demon. Looking at himself with an expression as if asking what Seongil means, Saekma smiles and continues.
“I’m also a color ball practitioner.”
“!!”
“If Gongja-nim isn’t there, I can deal with the side effects of the color ball as a temporary measure. Our internal energy is very similar.”
“Um…”
Seong-il looks at him with a slightly confused expression at the words of such a color horse. Perhaps reading his thoughts, Saekma smiled brightly and replied as if reassuring him.
“Don’t worry. Heaven, Earth, Yin-Yang’s Intercessory Technique isn’t the only method that men and women can radiate.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes. If I give up my training, I can control the side effects as much as I want without having to mix my flesh. Young master can do it enough if he succeeds in Shin Gong in the future.”
“Ah… You mean the old man is making some kind of sacrifice?”
“Well, up to the sacrifice… It may be a bit tiring, but I can endure that much. If you bring a double-wield pet in the future, send it here. I’ll take care of it.”
“Ohh…”
Seong-il had been reluctant to practice the dual hand technique due to penalty management. However, now that he has a nanny (?) Who can take care of his double-handed companion instead of him, Seong-il thinks that he should seriously try making a double-handed companion.
“Instead…”
“…?”
Saekma looks at Seongil with a sinister expression. He whispers quietly in his ear so that Illina doesn’t hear.
“Keuhmm… I need some poetry to restore my inner strength… Kkeuhmm…”
“Oh, don’t worry about that.”
Since there is a bar run by Pirina, not anywhere else, it was not difficult for Seong-il to fulfill his request.
“Is it possible for a flute?”
Seongil recited the words of Saekma. Pirina smiles softly and agrees.
“It’s easy. Isn’t that my specialty?”
“Woohyo!!!”
As her own demands are readily accepted, whiteness prevails. He looks at Pirina, who hopes to practice color ball, and asks if she is excited.
“Have you ever experienced Young master’ color ball with your ‘body’?”
“Yes? Yes…”
Pirina nodded her head as her face blushed at the words of the sage. Then, Saekma explains her training method to her as if it went well.
“…That way! Practice the simbeop every day, once a week, mix with Young master, you’ll get the best results!!”
“Yes…”
She said she would do it proudly, but when she heard specific training methods from the sage, Ilina’s face caught fire.
“Only in the beginning, once a week is essential! From 3 stars, once a month is enough! From 10 stars, there is no problem even if you don’t do it!”
“…How long will it take to reach a high level? What are your abilities?”
Even though her face was almost red from her shame, Illina, whose instincts as a martial artist boiled over, suppressed all those emotions and asked the sage.
“That… Depends on the ability of the Young master next to you. If you have the current ability, you will be able to reach 3 stars in half a year… I’ll be able to.”
“…Then, can I become a real martial artist like Master Seongil in the future?”
“Enough.”
Hot!!!!
Illina clenched her fists strongly at the words of the sex demon. Before she knew it, she could feel the fighting spirit like an intense flame in her eyes.
‘He must do it unconditionally.’
As a result, since it is to her own advantage, her holy day calmly listens to her request, and she thinks of taking Ilina as her first twin-wielding partner.
“Ah! And…!! Young master!!”
“Yes?”
“And, crucially, Young master’ growth has been stagnant.”
“Oh, are there any more?”
“Yes. The most important thing. Young master, do you know about the Spirit of Qi Qi?”
“Ah, I roughly understand. The body and mind must be balanced and trained… Isn’t this something like this?”
“That’s right. Young master’ growth is delayed because of that problem.”
“Ah… Maybe my mental training isn’t enough…”
“It’s not a show.”
“?”
Seong-il, whose body has been trained at a terrifying speed. Because of this, he naturally judged that the imbalance had occurred due to lack of mental training. However, when the color demon spits out the opposite, he puts on a dumbfounded expression.
“…Young master-nim’s growth has come to a standstill because he doesn’t know how to handle his powerful body properly.”
“Yes? What is that…”
The words of the color demon that I still can’t understand.
“Young master. What kind of martial arts do you have that you can use with confidence right now?”
“Ah… Well… I’m most confident in bankruptcy priesthood, and I’m lacking next, but… About Taegeukgeomgyeol?”
“…That’s the problem! I told you when we first met, but it’s normal for unmanned soldiers to have a slightly higher level of external skill than internal attack!”
“…Why is that?”
“Materials of prestigious shaman families usually master 3-4 masterful martial arts of home appliances or monks, or even dozens of herbivores, until they have accumulated 3-4 stars of internal energy.”
“…”
“Of course, treating it with polarity means something different… Aside from that, if you practice a variety of martial arts even if you scratch the surface, a warrior will learn how to use his body naturally. But… Young master has learned too few martial arts.”
“Ah…”
Advice from a color horse that seems to have a vague idea of what it means. Seong-il asks Saek-ma a question with a slightly serious expression.
“But even the elders don’t know much about martial arts…?”
“So, it must have taken me 15 years to reach 10 stars even after I learned the Heaven, Earth, Yin and Yang Mating Technique, which is said to be the strongest among those attribute methods, right?”
“…”
“Don’t know what I asked for when I passed on the color ball to Young master!”
‘…I requested Taegeukgeomgyeol.’
The first meeting with the Saekma after a long time has passed.
‘I need to learn a new martial art. But where did you learn martial arts…?’
At that time, Seong-il was immersed in deep thought. Someone opens the VIP room and rushes to Pirina.
“Madam!!”
“…Huh?”
The appearance of a tall but slightly skinny man of the cat tribe. At his rude visit, Pirina answers him with a frown on her face.
“I’m sure I’m talking to precious people, so I’m sure you told me not to disturb you?”
“Ha… But, I’m in a bit of a hurry.”
“What?”
It was the exact opposite of what made Seongil soft. Her ferocious and sharp appearance, not only her Seong-il, but also her Illina look at her with an expression of unfamiliarity.
“Guys… Dogs are openly arguing…”
“What?!”
“Ji… I’m in a confrontation with Miss Charlotte right now. But they’re quite large, so…”
At his words, Pirina jumped up from her seat. When she gets up from her seat, her Seongil and Irina also naturally get up and stand beside her.
“I’ll take care of things first…”
“No. This is also my place of business.”
“I’m sorry.”
Pirina sincerely apologizes to Seong-il. Seeing her like that, Seongil lightly pats Pirina on the back and tells Saekma.
“Elders. Do you remember what I asked for earlier?”
“Ah!! Is it my turn to go?”
When the situation became quite urgent, the sack horse withdrew his relaxed expression and took out a club from his bosom. He whirls his club in the air and approaches Seong-il.
“…Are you confident?”
“Ha! Gongja-nim!! It’s because I’m dealing with monsters like Lady Eunwol and the Demonic Cult’s total protection law… I’m quite strong… Kehehe…?!!”
Saekma tried to show off his skills to Seong-il by beating her in the chest. He suddenly squeezes his chest and starts to feel pain.
“Why… Why are you?!”
“Once… The time has come, and… The grievance has a seizure…”
“Oh right…!!!”
Come to think of it, Seong-il had forgotten that the Demonic Cult’s grievances were planted in the body of the Saemaul. He is breaking out in a cold sweat.
‘Uh… What to do?!’
When he commits an idiot because he can’t think of the important things, Seong-il feels his head turn white.
‘Fuck… Even now, tear up the invitation and return the elder to the world of martial arts!?’
Seong-il grits his teeth and opens his inventory to get an invitation card to save his life.
‘Uh…?’
In the midst of making an urgent choice, Seong-il feels that Gam-eung is trying to tell him something. Then he realizes that there is an item in his inventory that can save Saekma.
‘What… What did the old man look like… Ah!!!!’
When he finds out that there is a way to save the evil spirit, Seong-il finds a calm mind. Based on his cooled head, he realizes that he has a powerful item that can even bring ‘the dead’ back to life.
“Eh… Get the elixir soon…!!!”
Seong-il quickly took out the elixir from his inventory. With a quick movement, he starts pouring one dose of the elixir into his body.
“Ku… Kuh!!!”
As he drank the elixir, he coughed violently and twisted his body. He wriggles his body for a while in agony, then turns over and starts vomiting something.
“Uweeeee
One very small black maggot-like insect that fell with the vomit. Seong-il realizes that this is the grievance that has restrained Saekma so far.
“Senior!! Are you okay?”
“Kheheh… Heck… Yes… Gwa… It’s okay…”
A pigment that quickly normalizes blood color. He stretches out his hands and checks his body condition.
“That… Wasn’t Miss Eunwol nearby?!”
“…If you had, would you have asked the elder to do the guard duty?”
“…”
Two people who looked at each other stupidly. They don’t have anything to say to each other, so they just raise their hands and scratch their heads.
“Anyway, are you feeling okay?”
“Yes. That potion is great? The grievances that have entered my body are created by the magic cult’s vision, so it’s not something that can be easily removed…”
“…It’s a potion that can even revive the dead.”
“Is it a parable? Is it real?”
“Really.”
“!!!”
Seong-il and Saek-ma talk casually while looking at each other lightly. The cat-clan man who looked at the two of them alternately spoke to Pirina in a crawling voice.
“Uh… If you’re busy, shall we just go and do something with each other?”
“…?”
Seong-il and Saek-ma look at him at the same time. Because they trained in martial arts, they had very good ears, so they listened to Gad and looked at him like ghosts.
“Hee… Hee!!”
“…”
Ignoring him who backs away in surprise, Seong-il speaks to the sage with a slightly embarrassed expression.
“…Are you going?”
“Yes…”
