9th Circle Lord

Elena said decisively.

“I want a swordsman. Including even the Performances Act.”

“Hmm. Sword. ”

The merchant who wore the chin asked.

“You want only gold, don't you? ”

“Absolutely. I don't want a floating fake on the market, I want a real exhaust. because my limbs are paralyzed and I don't want to be a lifelong loser. ”

“Lucky girl. There's nothing you can't hear. But it's a little too bad for Gold. ”

Elena sets her ear to the curious aftermath.

“What does that mean? Do you have a performance that goes beyond that? ”

“Uh-huh. Isn't that obvious? In the world, performances are as numerous as sand, among them special performances like pearls. I'll hand over the sand with only gold, but not pearls. ”

“So how much is that pearl? ”

“100,000 gold. ”

It's the price of bread.

Dolken raised his voice, which he did not hear.

“Now you're trying to rip the money off! What kind of swordsmanship is 100,000 gold? ”

The merchant looks at Dolken.

“Guaranteed swordsmanship is worth it. The swordsmanship I gave you is a relic of Sword Master. ”

Kung!

Everyone opens their mouths in shock as if the rock had fallen on their heads.

Zincy Kane groaned and asked.

“That, really? ”

The merchant smashed his hand.

“That's all the information I can give you if you don't buy it. You know, Sword Master's swordsmanship doesn't usually have value, right? ”

He was right.

If the Sword Master's swordsmanship is worth 100,000 gold, it would seem rather persecuted.

The group's eyes shook.

You can get Sword Master's Sword Scroll with 100,000 Gold.

Luther fills his tongue.

He poured cold water into the crowd's buzzing atmosphere.

“Even if you get the Sword Master, it will be difficult to reach the same level. ”

“Yes? What do you mean? ”

“As you say. No matter how good the swordsmanship is, if talent and effort do not follow, it is difficult to reach the height of ascension. If you learn the swordsmanship of a Sword Master and you reach the same level, think about why bears have so few master numbers on the continent. ”

In the words of Luther, who stabbed the tune, everyone was submerged in thought.

I learned the manna performance of Vergne Tower even if I were Luther right now.

Vergne Tower was filled with talent drawn from the continent.

No one, however, crossed the walls of the Sixth Circle except for himself.

Even if it's the same manna performance, there is definitely an individual car.

Even if it is a Sword Master's Sword Book, if you can't support it, it's a tribute.

The merchant confronted Luther's claim.

“You're right. But they will have to be harsh. Because proven swordsmanship has its own value. ”

His words are also true.

There's nothing you can't do to learn swordsmanship.

However, if you misunderstand the swordsmanship that is commonly available on the market, you may die if you suffer from lifelong disabilities or are severely disabled, as Elena says.

Handling the wrong swordsmanship is extremely dangerous.

Elena wanted a swordsmanship with no such problems, but because it is the relic of the Sword Master, the guarantee is of course, and depending on her abilities, she can also look for elevation.

Elena looks at Luther with a shaky eye.

I noticed that I was looking for help with my choice.

He advised me.

“When choosing swordsmanship, it's first of all important to make sure your clothes are right for you. ”

“The right clothes? ”

“Just as the human body is different, so is the practice of swordsmanship. If you have to choose between heavy swordsmanship and light and fast swordsmanship, think for yourself what to choose. ”

“Ah! I see. ”

Elena reveals her regrets.

“Even Sword Master's swordsmanship won't do me any good. ”

Elena asked the merchant to think about it.

“As you can see, I need a swordsmanship book that is light and fast. Do you have one?”

“You want what's guaranteed, don't you? ”

“Absolutely.”

“100,000 gold. ”

Elena frowns.

“Is that also the relic of the Sword Master? ”

“All guaranteed is 100,000 gold in the first place. ”

The merchant was a merchant.

Elena immediately reveals her talent for 100,000 gold.

She made an impression.

“Don't you have the guts to do business? ”

“Anyone who recognizes value can take it. Think about what will happen to you if you take this opportunity. ”

A light of conflict came to Elena's face.

He looks at Luther and nods within.

“All right, but now it's only gold, so I'll get it for hunting. ”

“I knew it. I'll put together a spellchecker that suits you. ”

The deal with Elena is over.

The merchant looks at the remaining mercenaries.

“What are you going to do? ”

The three of them replied straight away without any thought.

“We'll get swordsmanship, too. ”

It wasn't swept away by Elena's passion.

There was no reason to hesitate if you could grow your strength in the current world where the clouds of war feed.

The day was bright and the cursed old man appeared.

“Here he comes. ”

Kane who was watching opened his mouth.

A Luther was sitting on a wooden climb with his arms leaning.

The old man in the robe didn't have to check his appearance.

The eagerness moved in haste, but the body seemed to be not listening, and it was drinking-like.

The group looked at the approaching old man with cold eyes.

I didn't feel any sympathy for the hard way.

He tried to kill his men.

I'd rather die that way.

The merchant arrives and makes an iron sound.

“Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Don't worry, Wizard. I got it. I got it. ”

He pulls out a sack of leather in his arms.

Kane snatches the sack as if he were approaching the big one.

“Ugh!”

The hood is peeled off when the old man who was pushed to the recoil smashes his ass.

“Umm.”

The group moaned.

The exposed face looked like a rotten corpse.

The wrinkled, chapped skin was greyed out and the flesh was peeled off to reveal dark red skin.

The left eyeball disappears and reveals a Seekerman's hole, with less than a hair splitting like a drought ground.

The router who handed over the sack of sacks confirmed the contents.

Transparently shining, the lowest mannequins are piled up.

The old man counted the numbers instead.

“I've been scouring the marvin for over a hundred. This is all. Argh! Trust me."

There was a cry in the cracked iron.

Luther puts his hand on his head.

Reversely circulated Rune language, but left one constraint.

Luther said.

“The curse is lifted. Goodbye. ”

“Go, thank you. Khhhhhh!”

Luther warned the crying old man.

“You'd better never mention us again. ”

“Yes, yes. I'll keep this a secret until I get to the grave. Thank you. Thank you. ”

The elongated old man turned back without strength.

Kane, who did not know how to save his life, approached and expressed his concern.

“I should have killed him. ”

The old man became unreliable.

Moreover, I had already tried to kill myself once, so there was no way to do it again.

Luther was confident as opposed to Kane's worries.

“I made a promise, so I saved your life. But he will die on his own. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“I know when I leave it. ”

Luther leans back on the tree climb.

I didn't care at all about the old man who went back.

The old man rushed to Marvin Castle, soothing his exhausted body.

“Huff! Huff! ”

We need to get as far away from it as possible.

You can kill yourself if you change your mind.

Finally, an old man who confirmed that he had disappeared from his field of view stumbled upon his face in a pool on the floor.

Cylinders have been pushed against the wretched Moloch.

“Argh!”

The eyes of the old man, who was crying hastily, became fierce within.

“You bastards! You want me to shut up like this? It's not like I'm a kid. ”

The rotten pain of the whole body was devoured by an active volcano called anger within days.

The old man grinds his teeth.

“Son of a bitch! I will not stand idly by you. ”

I will give you back the pain you have suffered hundreds of times.

The jealous old man mutters, chewing on the young wizard's face.

“Especially that wizard! As much as that son of a bitch.... Argh!”

Quad Yip!

The moment I put the word "wizard" in my mouth, I saw the wizard who only knew he was gone.

With him, the old man's limbs began to twist.

Quad quad quad!

The old man could not scream at the pain of shattering his bones.

It was Luther's heart that interrogated the old man, and the terrible end of those who could not abandon their foolishness to the end.