Episode 201:
Ti slows down.
Eyes filled with aura convey information that ordinary people cannot perceive.
Move your legs.
As ti slowed down, my body also slowed down to the point where I yawned.
But there was no yawn at all.
Rather, my muscles scread at even the slightest movent.
It moves beyond ti.
There was no way my body could handle it easily.
Ssssssssssssssssssssss!
An arrow aims between my eyes.
He lifts the cloth and deflects the arrow. My aura and her aura combine to create a huge shock.
Quaaaang!
An explosion occurs.
The world slowed down and I began to move my body busily.
‘You must not block it.’
If I blocked it, it would be my loss.
If I block them one by one, my body won’t survive.
So I avoided it.
Tuquaaang!
An arrow flew through the wind and passed through my hair.
It didn’t fly far so it exploded and I rolled to the side.
Papapak –
The arrow gets stuck in the ground.
Quaaaaaaaaa!
It caused an explosion so powerful that the ground was destroyed.
I kept moving my body.
Avoiding arrows was not easy.
It was faster than a gun.
It was difficult to avoid them all, but dozens of them flew at at the sa ti.
An explosion occurs as it passes through the arm.
Flesh falls off.
If I hadn’t recently been drinking the World Tree’s spring water and eating the bloodstone, my entire arm would have fallen off.
The spring water of the World Tree that I drank gave trendous vitality.
Its vitality is related to its regenerative power.
My arm regenerated so quickly that it was almost torn off.
If it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t have been able to survive.
Kwaaaaang!
Fill the cotton with aura and fire two arrows.
The shock causes the body to float in the air.
I gritted my teeth, protected my body with my arms and legs, and concentrated on my Aura.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
Several gnats gnaw at the arms and legs.
As soon as I touched the ground, I jumped forward.
An explosion occurred where I was.
it’s tough.
Sweat poured down my face and I covered my eyes.
My sweaty eyes sting.
But I enjoyed this situation to the point where I wondered if I was crazy.
I felt myself getting stronger in real ti.
The more you dodge and block arrows, the more your body’s aura fluctuates.
The aura perated every cell and strengthened the body.
The concentration of aura becos thicker.
‘Just a little more, just a little more…’
I couldn’t seem to catch sothing.
There is a very thin line, and I think if we catch that line, we can go one step further than we are now.
As I ran, the line moved further away.
I hoped this ti would last.
Before I knew it, my body and mind were focused on swinging the sword.
The only thought that filled was the need to swing the sword.
And I thought.
How can I avoid them?
How can I stop them?
How can I overco what is avoided and blocked?
[What if I were Count Warrug?]
If it were him, I would have crushed him with overwhelming force.
Because he has the power to do that.
[What if I were a rcenary king?]
He would also be no different from Count Warrug.
Because he was the type to solve problems by using his body rather than using techniques.
Turn your head.
I thought of the person most suitable for the current situation.
[Mahol specializes in assassinations.]
[Millennium is a wizard, so he doesn’t suit as a swordsman.]
[In the North…
I think of the strong people I know.
Connect with .
Will I be able to do it? Will I be able to completely imitate him and go further and create sothing of my own?
But no matter how much I searched, I couldn’t find it.
Most of them didn’t suit . No, there are definitely so of their skills that will be helpful to .
‘It doesn’t fit now.’
Their skills were of little use in the current situation.
What would be better?…
‘Foolishly, I already know the answer.’
I knew who was best for .
A person who I implicitly avoided and turned away from, but who has helped from the mont I first ca to this world.
To be exact, that person’s swordsmanship.
‘Ahar, if that’s him from the future who destroyed the continent.’
When he destroyed the continent, he fought countless powerful forces.
There were so many enemies that even Count Warrug, who participated in the war, was sick of it.
And among them were the Bow Master and the Archmage.
Nevertheless, the reason why I didn’t play him
is ‘acting is just acting, and more than anything, you can get eaten by Ahar.’
Acting only imitates him and cannot demonstrate any more power than that.
Skills that I cannot imitate cannot be used even after death.
My body’s limitations. Acting is sothing that can only be imitated within limits.
However, the quality of the acting is such that it wouldn’t be surprising if it were real.
‘I wouldn’t have been able to handle it before… but what about now?’
Since then, I have beco incomparably stronger both physically and ntally.
Nowadays, we won’t be able to use technologies that we couldn’t use before.
‘I feel uncomfortable.’
Honestly, I don’t want to do this.
Kwaaaaang!
I feel like if I delay even a little bit, I will die.
I could have gotten help from Riems, but my pride wouldn’t allow it.
More than anything, I want to catch that line.
If you receive help from others, you will not be able to take the line, and you never know when the opportunity will co again.
It’s all or nothing.
I played Ahar, the main character of this world.
***
The Piercer She was interested in a stranger called her benefactor.
The achievent of healing the World Tree and catching the traitors who were in cahoots with the Kairos guys is amazing.
Perhaps, even in the distant future, we may not be able to accumulate achievents that surpass this incident.
That’s why I wanted to spar.
I wanted to check.
I heard that because of that, a peace treaty was signed with humans.
In that case, it was necessary to know so level of his skills.
At least you have to have enough strength to have your back.
So I moved to request a sparring match, and the sight of my benefactor for the first ti was beyond my imagination.
‘I have surpassed the level of advanced sword expert. Is it between the highest level and the upper level?’
He looked young.
Early twenties at most.
I couldn’t believe that he had achieved that much at that age.
I wonder how talented he is to be able to do sothing like that.
So I asked for a sparring match.
But he avoided sparring with himself.
I avoided it and ran away completely.
An error occurred.
I went to the place where he was sleeping, avoiding the elves.
He refused to spar until the end.
He shook his body, but showed no sign of opening his eyes.
So I decided to experint.
I put the aura in a water bag and threw it away.
It contains a reasonable amount of aura. If you get hit, it will hurt, but it won’t kill you.
And it didn’t seem like it would be right.
Considering his level, that might be enough to avoid it.
“What are you doing?”
And it did not exceed expectations.
He dodged it without any problem.
But after that, his reaction was different from what he expected.
It beca sharper.
And in the end, I even said sothing I shouldn’t have said.
‘Compare to those Kairos guys?’
Sparks flew in my eyes.
He attacks. I think my arm is broken.
After being attacked, my eyes rolled back.
When she ca to her senses, she had attacked him with the strongest attack she could.
Even she herself couldn’t understand why she did this.
His original personality wasn’t like this.
He randomly asked to spar with soone he t for the first ti and did not throw insults at him just because he was scolded.
‘Sothing is strange.’
After being seriously injured by Chief Kairos, his body changed.
My body didn’t feel like my own.
I beca hot-tempered and impatient.
The bleeding in my body did not stop. The blood kept flowing, but it felt like it was being sucked sowhere.
My vision beca blurry, perhaps because I had lost too much blood.
I barely managed to support myself with my bow and looked down at him.
Once the attack had occurred, there was no way to stop it.
There was a way to intercept with the sa attack, but his current physical condition made it difficult to lift a finger.
All she could do was look at him with concern.
The good news, though, was that he was coping better than expected.
Although he was injured, he blocked and dodged his own attack.
It was when the arrows floating in the sky disappeared to so extent.
‘Has the mood changed?’
The air beca heavy.
I felt so alive that it took my breath away.
Maybe it’s because my body is weak, but normally I would have been able to endure it, but now it’s just painful.
‘What happened?’
She looked at the source of her life.
The benefactor was there.
His mood, which was busy blocking arrows, beca calm.
Aura and deadly force were condensed into the sword he was holding.
swing the sword
Kwakwakwak!
Arrows struck by the wind pressure from the sword he swung exploded in the air.
She couldn’t hide her surprise. I wasn’t surprised that the auror escaped from the sword.
Even if you were not a master, it was possible to scatter the aura.
What surprised her was that her arrow exploded when she swung her sword carelessly.
The power contained in her arrow was equal to that of a high-level expert.
With his level, he could never have exploded so easily.
However, contrary to her thoughts, he acted casually.
‘Sothing is strange…’
She looked at her benefactor closely.
After the atmosphere changed, his sword skills also changed.
No, the person itself has changed.
If he had felt like a human before, now he felt like a murderous demon driven mad by murderous intent.
“master…?”
That wasn’t all.
I sensed a force from him that I shouldn’t have felt.
That’s the master’s montum.
A force that makes ordinary people’s hearts stop just by feeling it, and makes Auror users feel awe and fear.
No matter how you look at it, it was the Master’s.
I can’t believe she was mistaken.
There is a saying that a master recognizes another.
The master’s montum was like the master’s status.
But why do I feel that kind of energy from that man?
‘He was not a master. I confird that myself.’
When she made physical contact with him, the benefactor she felt was an Auror user positioned between the upper and highest levels.
It is said that no matter how much enlightennt you have, you can beco a master, but even that has its own stages.
It was not for nothing that the upper class and the highest class were divided.
It was almost impossible for the upper level to beco a Master.
“why… “What happened?”
That was when she looked at him blankly.
The benefactor swung his sword and blocked the arrows very easily.
It was so unbelievable that I couldn’t even rember the struggle I was doing just monts ago.
“uh…?”
She looked down and made a dumb sound.
He ca into her sight.
He raises his head and looks at himself.
He stretched out his hand towards her, swatting away the arrow that ca from a blind spot.
He points his finger at her, then pulls his hand toward his body, folds his index finger, and raises his thumb.
And then he slit his own throat.
“…!”
A sign that I will kill you.
Her hair turned white at his actions.
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