Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Episode 1218. Do you know that only wielding a sword is swordsmanship?

fourth sky.

Principality of Avalant.

Marquis Cyril.

The carriages that left Fiestra were stranded for three days in the snow that suddenly began to pour.

Fortunately, on the fourth day, the snow fell noticeably.

After breakfast, Transport Director Leon Toros called Olaf, who was following him well among the guards.

“Are the passengers all right?”

“Yes, quiet. It happened because of the snow, so there’s no one to blame.”

“Still, goosebumps are everywhere, so keep an eye out for them. When problems arise between passengers, people blame the Stagecoach Association.”

“So, that adventurer. Is it okay if I just leave it alone?”

“Who are you talking about?”

“There is a young man who takes a girl out every morning and lunch. There is a lot of talk among the passengers. There are even rumors that the parents sold the girl to him.”

“What if I don’t let you go? Have you forgotten how the captain of the Algorium’s security forces treated him? If he is not the imperial family, then he is a great nobleman.”

“But I am saying this because I think it is too much for a child. What kind of swordsmanship are you teaching outside when it’s snowing like this? To another inn near Bona Mana…”

“Never mind. Do you see a childish aristocrat once or twice? It’s okay if your parents allow it.”

“I feel sorry for the child. He came back as a super-corpse, showing how much he was beaten by adventurers.”

“Do you know if he is the only one who waits on the aristocrats’ beds? I’m grateful the adventurer doesn’t flirt with other women.”

“…”

Olaf said no more.

As the transport manager said, it’s because if the adventurer touches other women, things get bigger.

Leon Toros let Olaf go and walked to the window.

Looking at the blizzards of snow, it looked as if it would stop by afternoon.

Three or three days after the snow had stopped, the carriage roads would be open.

If you get stuck in one place while moving the wagon, all sorts of accidents happen.

Fortunately, this time the other passengers were calm in the aftermath of the hijacking.

‘But are you really going to go to another inn and do that?’

He wanted to follow the young adventurer and check it out, but he held back.

Even if Olaf’s guess is true, it can’t be stopped.

‘Tsk! Parents are the problem.’

Ultimately, what happens to the child is the responsibility of the parents.

The couple seemed to care for their daughter, but I don’t know why they gave it up to an adventurer.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Someone knocked on the door, and Fabian turned to Elio, who was lying on the bed.

“Here again. Maybe it’s because you’re young, you’re recovering quickly, right?”

Elio went down the bed with a disgusted face.

“Now I am tired. It’s easy to fall out, but I’m eager.”

Then Count Larva Omar added a word.

“He is a sincere child. I don’t know if a female swordsman who surpasses Fabian will come out at this rate?”

Stimulated by those words, Fabian gave up.

“Are you jumping over me? Even if I look like this, I am the one who heard the sound of ‘Clutton’s genius knight’. No one can follow me by working hard. How does that kid’s talent look to Lord Lagoa?”

Elio, who was fully dressed, asked with a sullen face.

“How old were you when you said you were blessed with mana?”

“Sixteen. That’s when Kluton flipped.”

“Has anyone ever been blessed with mana at the age of 12?”

“Archduke Hannes Knauf, who was called the God of War, received the blessing of Mana at the age of twelve. why? Couldn’t it be… that’s not it?”

“Not yet, but there are signs of something. That is why he is so eager.”

“What a blessing of mana you are only 12 years old now! Absolutely not.”

“What else can’t be done?”

“You can become arrogant. So stop teaching.”

“I want to take a break too, but you come to visit me at any time.”

“By the way, what are you teaching that shows such signs? Could it be that you taught a small heavenly circuit to a child?”

“No way. If you learn it now, you will train your spirit. You can’t block the child’s path. keep in mind too If you are greedy and teach your children that first, they will become Reiki practitioners.”

“omg! Is that so? wow! Did you almost get into trouble?”

As Fabian wiped his chest, Elio said with an absurd face.

“What’s the big deal with a guy who isn’t even married? Do you have any hidden children?”

“That is what it means. You should have mentioned such a serious matter when you were teaching.”

“Does it make you feel bad? Why is that a problem? men and horses. I am also a spiritual practitioner.”

“That’s because Sir Lagoa is a special person. Doesn’t Lord Lagoa know that mana is superior to aura?”

“Ugh! Let’s not talk.”

Shaking his head, Elio opened the door and went out into the hallway.

Synclare Jeter, who had been waiting with a wooden sword, hurriedly tightened his waist.

His face was haggard from the hardships of the past three days, but his eyes were full of life.

‘Tsk!’

Even though Elio thought it was annoying, he thought of the daughter he had left behind in his hometown and walked away.

Synchronous Jeter followed closely behind him.

After being taught swordsmanship by an adventurer, his body was tired, but his mind felt as if he would fly into the sky.

I no longer feel the fear of kidnapping or the anxiety about the future.

It was the first time in my life that I felt such happiness.

At first, the magic of pushing out the eyes was amazing, so I went to visit him every day, but not anymore.

The guards glanced at Elio and Synchrae Jeter when they appeared on the first floor.

I didn’t even look at it at first, but once I got used to it, the fear lessened.

The antipathy of adventurers taking a young girl out every day also played a part.

The guards working for the Stagecoach Transport Association are all mercenaries.

The mercenary’s freewheelingness raised its head in front of the perverted desires of the great nobility.

Whether the guards did or not, Elio leisurely crossed the first floor restaurant.

Olaf murmured as soon as the two of them went outside.

“Fuck.”

Not all mercenaries have broken character.

“A bastard who will freeze to death.”

“Whew! If it’s not a nobleman, the head is just…”

The guards who were boiling the inside said one word at a time.

Duvalier, the eldest of the guards, raised his hand.

“for a moment! Don’t you think it’s important to know what he really does before cursing an adventurer?”

Then Carmine grumbled.

“Didn’t the transport manager tell you not to go anywhere near it? He must have known in advance that this was going to happen.”

“or not? Is there anything more than cursing at a sane person?”

“Are you all right? Didn’t you see the women’s kimono right in the countryside?”

“There is a saying that he saved me from being dragged by a wild beast.”

“Do you believe that? A high nobleman rescues a girl from a rural village? Such a story does not appear even in children’s fairy tales. Rumors would have spread, so I would have paid for it.”

“You are a suspicious person. then do this Let me see you follow me I’m telling you to check whether the adventurer is going to the inn with the girl or not.”

“Are you asking me to do what the transport manager told me not to do?”

“Since when are mercenaries afraid of transport managers? I think it’s better to check the facts than to curse without knowing. is not it?”

“Mr. Duvalier, don’t you think adventurers aren’t like that?”

“No, I have no idea who he is. I guess I just don’t want to insult innocent people. Also, I wonder what the two of them are doing in this snowy field. How is it?”

Carmine, who was hesitant, jumped up from his seat.

“I will find out.”

If he resigned under the pretext of being in charge of transportation, there would surely be gossip among the mercenaries.

Carmine galloped through the tavern’s door.

vacant lot outside the village.

Elio looked at Synclair Jeter with a sullen face.

In the meantime, I have been teaching ‘Three Talented Swords’ one day a day.

Whether it was because of her simple posture or if Synclair Jeter’s talent was outstanding, she imitated it quite convincingly.

It was far from putting my heart into it, but at least I didn’t have to fix my posture.

Synchronous Jeter unleashed the three swords of talent in order without rest.

Had he swung a wooden sword like that a hundred times?

Elio, who had been watching silently, suddenly shouted.

“slowly!”

Then Synclair Jeter, who was concentrating on putting his heart into the sword, flinched.

She didn’t know why, but she slowed down.

“Put your heart into it!”

For a moment, Synclare Jeter made a cute face.

I was able to concentrate well when swinging fast, but slow motion was difficult because it was like a joke.

I gritted my teeth and tried to concentrate, but the more I tried, the more I laughed.

“stop.”

Elio, who couldn’t help but walk in front of Synchrear Jeter.

For a child who had no understanding of power concentration or inner strength, the description of a blunt sword was unreasonable. No, it was nonsense to have a dungeon in four days in the first place.

Realizing this belatedly, Elio decided to change direction.

He pointed to a rock under a large oak tree.

“Go sit on that rock.”

“What about swordsmanship?”

“Do you think swordsmanship is only swinging a sword?”

Along with the horse, Elio waved his hand.

The back of the bush next to the oak tree was cut straight.

Quad Deuk-!

Sinkrare Jeter, who was watching with his mouth wide open, sprinted to the oak tree.

After a while, she climbed onto a rock, roughly brushed off her eyes, and sat down with a flop.

Elio, approaching the rock, shouted ‘Who!’ and blew the wind.

Suddenly, a gale arose and swept away all the snow piled up on the rocks.

“oh! Cool!”

Synchronous Jeter screamed as snow splashed across his face and covered his head with both hands.

Elio, who lightly jumped onto the rock, sat cross-legged as if showing off.

“Sit with your feet like this.”

Synchronous Jeter whimpered and imitated the adventurer’s sitting posture.

“Adventurer like this?”

“Yes, call me ‘Master’ from now on.”

“Yes Master.”

“Just Master.”

“Yes Master.”

“Close your eyes and clear out all the thoughts in your head. what to do Don’t even think about doing it. Forget the world, forget me, forget you too.”

“….”

Synclair Jeter wondered why, but didn’t ask.

After doing what the Master ordered, surprisingly, the same comfort as when wielding a wooden sword came.

As Sinclair Jeter’s face calmed down, Elio recited the Nine Thousand and One True Sutras.

“Having the mind empty and not doing anything is doing.”

Naegong, or spiritual energy training, requires conscious guidance of true energy.

Elio was only thinking of throwing out the meaning of the 9,000, 100, 100 Days to prevent Synchronous Jeter from training his aura.

You can train your mind even if you are not a spiritual practitioner.

Again, as expected.

Could it be because of three days of non-stop training to focus on the mind?

Sinclair Jeter easily fell into a trance.

Then, something unexpected happened to Elio.

Suddenly, a powerful wave arose in the heart of Synchronous Jeter – like a stone dropped into a calm lake.

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