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[8th] Elveheim's Chamber of Secrets

“Hmm? How can I...? No, I don't think it's weird to be known. I'm Alex, the former head of the Royal Knights. I'm currently employed by a noble saint's escort. Since the Holy Spirit says she's a warrior, you won't doubt it, but I can't trust you to tell me to kill the Grand Demon King. Identify where you came from. ”

Big kidneys, shoulders flared, forearms like a log, long legs....

The ideal male body I envisioned.

There was a slight physical difference from Alex when he was summoned and met in the Kingdom of Dumpling within a few days.

I got more enhanced as I got older.

Not just your body, but your ability.

Race: Human

⁄ Level: 998

Job: Swordsman (Fitness = Swordsmanship )

⁄ Skill: Swordsmanship SSS cuff SS Ironwall SS Resistance S...

Status: Alert, Magic Blade

But not as crazy as I remember Alex from his prime. Only one skill has reached SSS level?

“You're not Alex. ”

“What...? ”

“Anyway, no. ”

If Alex was a nine-year warrior, he would have to be strong enough to sacrifice all his skills and fight me now as a dog.

I really didn't like him, but he was my swordsman.

Thanks to his natural genius and family vision, Sword White did not need to be swordsmanship, but Alex was a master of pure swordsmanship alongside Prince Nasus of Elveheim, the Devil, the Duke of the Blade, and the Guardian of the Corrupt Sword.

With Alex like that, the swordsmanship grade should have reached its maximum loss.

And you haven't shot one in nine years?

It was as absurd as I had not reached MAX status for nearly a decade.

Forging is basically supposed to deceive people, but the professional soldier who is a righteous warrior is not proficient.

The incitement was only good....

“Oh no. Deniing that I'm Alex... Oh, warrior, are you jealous of my nickname, Sword King? ”

“Hm? Is that how the story goes? ”

It's too bad he's called Alex the Sword King.

“A warrior. Then prove it with a sword. ”

“That's it... ”

I frowned as far as I could tell.

I deactivated the Blackbox….

Race: Chaos Human

⁄ Level: 744

Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)

Skill: Talent Z Interpreter A Friendship E Love E Hope D

Status: Sword, Holy Girl

How did this happen?

The Blackbox could not be activated due to Saint A's ability to distinguish between the Demon King and the Warrior at once.

Skill prodigy entered the transcendent realm, but this was a growth skill unrelated to combat.

But there was nothing I couldn't fight.

My real weapon is neither skill nor level.

“Are you afraid?”

“Don't make a fuss, fake Alex. Here we go."

I leaped to Alex in a straight line.

In response to my higher-order movements, a number of combat skills were created, but I didn't need to check them manually.

This will be over before your skills are activated!

“Come...! Sword Masta!”

Alex smirked at me and summoned the corpse.

The First Sword King I remember did not summon his weapon. I always wear it at my waist like a lover, "To get used to the weight of the sword.” There was a philosophy called the Pathological Pathology.

This was different from Alex I knew.

By the way,

Horse Witch Sword Masta

The Mad Guardian "Sword" after refining a sword is a sharpened sword containing a Heart Shock from his life.

A half-sword that also possesses the divine energy of its subject. Its performance is regarded as the three great swords of the Fantasy continent.

Eastern Continent Legendary Magic Blade Rune

Elveheim's Nonbo Spirit Sword Endmion

Swordsman's Love Horse Sword

There are three. Even the Demon King Pedonar's Blade is on the good side, but it's not part of the ranks of the three great swords.

So, if you go to the eastern continent of Panthazia, you can see the legends of the 'Heavenly Shin Sword Rune' being traced by high level demons and worshippers.

After using the Spirit Sword Endmion in the second round, I think I know why they hang themselves from the three great swords.

I don't need it anymore.

“New Cleon.”

I summoned the weapon of true warrior Najjik.

And it lowered vertically.

I didn't unfold a complicated sword. Because I was sure I would win without it.

Dangang -

Alex's Stygma Sword Masta is cut in two.

Swordsmanship.

You have to face each other with your own blades.

However, there was a significant difference in performance between Newclion and Sodmastar as much as straws and razor blades.

It is also because the sword is eventually divided by the number of copied fantasy worlds.

It is pushed from its pure performance, but it cannot be opposed at all because it lacks even its density.

“What the...?! ”

Alex opens his eyes because the result is so bizarre. However, I swung quickly and avoided.

I'd like you to think about sticking around naked, but Alex wasn't stupid enough to show up in front of a three-legged sword that cuts like a tofu.

“Tsk!”

I kicked my tongue.

The repentant attack missed me so much.

If you had received a few more calibrations of skills such as agility or swordsmanship, you would have been able to slaughter Alex beautifully.

However, killing a 'colleague’ was not necessarily a bad thing because of the disruption in skill friendship skills.

Yes, it is.

I don't have to kill him.

Boom!

I have dismissed the summoning of Newclion.

Fantasy animation does not slow down running even with a larger and heavier sword than itself, but reality is not so simple.

Motor energy is proportional to the square of mass and velocity.

This means that when the mass is quadrupled and the kinetic energy is constant, the movement speed is reduced by half.

If, in reality, a man jumps with a weapon of his own weight, the speed decreases by about 0.7 (1/1 .414) times by 30%.

Of course, in the actual situation, there are many variables such as gravity, air resistance, and friction coefficient, so it does not fit well.

But whatever it was, it was like, "Phew! How do you lift this ignorance? Amazing!”

In that sense,

“Eat this! ”

The Sword Nuclion was on the heavy side.

This is because the stronger the hard metal, the higher the density, the more weight it gains.

Among the metals of the fantasy world of Fantasy, there is a handy one called Hard, Lightweight Fantasy Metal, but the reality is not so green.

Physical chemistry.

Although not necessarily the same as my weight, I feel burdened even with my skills disappearing.

Even if the evasion speed changes by 1%, the dead man's life and loss are reversed.

So I unsummoned it.

But here's a fun fact.

The skill of a fantasy stat is that it ignores such complex and profound laws of motion.

Now Alex was taking advantage of it.

I gave up my weapon and lightened my body.

As a result, you were able to catch up with Alex's dodge speed, quickly dodging with the help of a cowardly skill.

And stabbed him in the abdomen with a tight elbow with a straight shot.

“Cough-?! ”

Shrimpy backbending Alex.

Without the skill of the defense system, such as a cuff, iron wall, the internal organs would be ruptured and the back would be broken.

Normally, this attack skill neutralizes or counteracts a defensive skill. But I can't do that now, so with pure strength!

I pushed it with the power of science.

Abandon.

Second shot!

You bend at the waist and stab Alex in the face of his head with your knees as he leaps over.

My back opens naturally.

Alex wasn't just beaten.

The price of swordsmanship doesn't mean you can't do hand-to-hand combat. They also train in case the sword is broken or unusable.

But this was not the First Blade I knew.

The skill boxing grade was poor.

“What have you been doing? ”

I dodged Alex's paralyzing fist and grabbed his back.

“Uh, how do I move...? ”

But Alex's eyes were not pupils. I realized at once that I was fully aware of his laws of combat.

How to attack, how to defend, how to evade...

I could see it all.

“That's right... ”

To get revenge!

Even in the first round, I was no match for you. But it was too much to deal with all my colleagues.

And Alex the Sword King is the shield in charge of the party.

If we don't eliminate him quickly, even if we ambush him, we don't stand a chance. So I learned swordsmanship and studied movement.

This is the fruit.

Alex is like eating a baby dragon to me.

Win!

There was a cheerful sound between Nos. 4 and 5 in Alex's lumbar spine with my capital. It was evidence that the waistdisc was beautifully inserted.

“Khhh -?! ”

Alex rolls the floor.

After recording this scene, I had a vision that I wanted to refresh as I regenerated every morning.

When we get back to Earth, maybe we should direct a movie?

I think I can do it well.

“Warrior! Over here! This way...!"

Ranubel, who was naturally leaning around like a tourist, summoned us with a gesture.

But I was the only one who could move.

Alex can't move on the waist disc.

Lady A was busy rescuing the elven fairies in the kingdom of Elveheim after the demonic and demonic cult were slaughtered.

The same thing happened to Mermaid Aqua, who seemed to be stalking me. While escorting Lady A, I dealt with the 'villain without Margie’.

“If you ask me to come, do I have to go? ”

“Please come! This is what Ranubel is asking you to do! ”

“Don't pretend to be cute. Correct.”

As I warned you so, I approached Ranubel.

I always introduce myself as an archaeologist chasing the legend of a warrior, but it's because I'm a professional digger from a cold point of view.

That's why he smelled the treasure.

The treasures in the treasure vault, including the three Bivos of the Elveheim Kingdom, have already been plundered by demons and worshippers.

There should be nothing left. But there are hidden rooms everywhere.

With Ranubel, you'll find one or two in this vast kingdom.

Things are different from before.

At that time, there was a fairy king, the lord of the kingdom. It was a friendly relationship, so I couldn't snoop around or steal anything.

But now it is an empty land without an owner.

The first person to pick it up is the owner.

“Warrior, this way. ”

“Here... The royal garden.”

In the burning garden, the bodies of the naked fairies were decorated like a garden water.

Some are flags, some are sandbags, some are signs, some are arrow targets, some are ornaments, some are trinkets, some are experimental, some are….

It's not surprising.

If the legions of demons were not focused on Elveheim and scattered across the continent, they would be everywhere.

I saw it a few times in the first round too.

Since then, I haven't been able to subdue the Demon King with any speed dial.

▶ Intelligence: Yes. Strong Cadet turned the continent into a field of ashes and didn't have a chance with the demons.

That's not what I did.

It's the faults of our beloved Manslaughter King Neubius and Catfish Giant Uluru, some fiends and devil worshippers who were devoted excessively, and mad engineers who made the wrong golem instead of a superrobot.

I don't know.

“Ranubel. So what did you find? ”

If the squirrel found a "blue earring with crappy memories that the Fairy King gave his wife for her 351st birthday" hidden under the roots of a tree, he would be very disappointed.

In exchange for my precious time and kinetic energy, I will kick the ass of pretending to be cute.

“Look at this. Warrior.”

It was the manhole lid that led me to the fountain in the middle of the palace garden.

A passageway down to the sewers.

“So what did I do...? Hmm…?”

That's where I thought I'd find something strange.

It is because there is no sewer system in the architecture of fairies who rely entirely on spirits without the use of state-of-the-art slime toilets.

So is the bathroom!

To put it bluntly, this garden is the royal bathroom.

Leave the cleaning up to the Spirit.

Spirits say they're friends, so they clean food, poop, dishes, cleaning... I even wipe my ass.

There will never be a more audacious faction on the continent that ignores the labor law than a fairy.

Then pretend to be nice and clean...

Anyway, there are no sewers in fairy architecture. That is why the existence of this manhole lid was abnormal.

In short, it was very suspicious.

“Hey, warrior? How does a warrior know fairy culture and architecture better than a lanubel? In this way, the value of the label is…. ”

“Shut up and follow me. ”

Glug.

I opened the manhole lid and went down to the basement.

Obviously, at this point, I didn't think much of it. I thought the Fairy King might have some hidden wives' underwear.

I really didn't know.

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