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[28th] A real-time trust?

“The last sword born of the star of oblivion destroyed by chaos. Dreams and hopes to cut through empty love and friendship. As the successor who remembers his holy and holy name praises you, prove his legend according to an ancient covenant! Sword Nuclion!”

Seriously.

The opponent is me from 20 years of experience.

Died on an ancient Earth and is believed to belong to the Fantasy.

Unlike me, who used to be the cutest emperor in the world, he lost the Earth's original gene, Hippria.

I thought... but I turned my eyes upside down as I was reunited.

“The terms are similar. ”

I know a lot more than 200 years of experience, but this body that started at the bottom is less than a year old.

I had no intention of fighting this meaningless battle with self-immolation.

I was going to hand over the Sword Nuclion pretending to take Sword Hui to the tournament.

However,

“I once defeated the Demon King many times. I don't want to get in his way. It's not a very difficult request, is it? Pick another one with 200 points. It's just a kiss.”

The strong man's words are wrong.

Goddess Kiss.

It is not an ordinary event like affection for men and women.

Although apparently the God of the Moringa Bridge, its essence is the first angel and manager of the fantasy world.

Steals the lips of such a creature.

It is an achievement. And achievements are reflected directly into the job.

“Let's do it.”

It's suicide to take on a Sword Nuclion with bare hands.

Boom!

I summoned the most familiar Himorang of my swords.

Skill Amplification.

The effects of faith on the way to the top have been amplified. And the ‘miracle’ that I gained as an adult rose to a height.

“I'm sorry.”

“So am I. ”

Pot!

Pa!

We jumped at each other by surprise and wielded our swords.

Strong water effectively leveraged the power of chaos by harmonizing divinity and Magi without rebuttal.

The gray force that wrapped around the blade reminded me of my past.

“You...”

“This is Morang. ”

My weapon against this has been remodeled for 200 years.

I can't be sure if it's the most perfect thing in the universe, but I've worked hard to make every single muscle cell.

In other words, the depth of learning is different.

If we are sorry, "faith" has no power at all.

Chang, Chang, Chang-

We exchanged workshops endlessly in front of the hippies.

I was tense.

The strong man, who had not yet completely escaped from the system, was openly and aggressively harnessing the power of the chaos that was my main force at the time.

On the other hand, I had a very low dependence on Fantasy stats, with the experience and skills I had accumulated over 200 years.

... easy to say.

“Baek. How many times have you regretted? ”

“Of course it's a secret, right? ”

As I read the next move by the strong man, I drove the Sword Nuclion like water and aimed for his waist.

“Not bad…! ”

However, the strong did not avoid, but increased their strength and ignited the fire.

A failed assault, the paladin Nuclion fires a gray saber with a U-shot instead of disappointing.

The strategy I learned from Alex to give bones and take bones.

“... Tsk. ”

I focused on avoiding what I thought I could do without ignoring it.

The moment I lose my focus, I'm going to cut myself.

However, this burden felt similar to strong ones.

As soon as I was judged to be pushed by the technique, I pushed with force and fought inefficient battles.

“... my defeat as a human being. ”

“Really?"

I was instinctively at risk.

I came up with the best tool that strong men can use.

The tomb that annihilated Harem of the old prince Boris.

Glug...

“Baek, you fought well. It was just a bad opponent. ”

“The wings of a righteous warrior...”

But I did not view the situation pessimistically, even when I saw the wings of a strong and just warrior.

Is this justice?

I steal the lips of a hippie for a fair price.

That is nothing but barbaric and simple violence that abuses the teachings of great beings.

If so,

Fath-!

Now is the time for a miraculous miracle.

“Repent!”

I know.

While a class G warrior enlivens the sinners in the dungeons, a strong one is doing Hipria and Allegory in the bathroom compartment.

I can see what he's thinking.

I'm protecting my woman!

It's not a bad idea, but it's not a hippie kiss, it's a goddess kiss.

Don't overreact?

Moreover, it is "my woman."

Faith ZZZ Faith G

Adult (Faith Miracles )

As my faith rose to G rank, a miracle came upon me.

First, good luck.

The wings of the righteous warrior twitched with the osteoporosis I was wary of back then.

“Huff…! ”

Next idea.

The battle with the fierce warrior with the wings of a righteous warrior forced me to suffer high fatigue.

To address this, I implanted "technology" into sympathetic and parasympathetic nerves, forming a reflex arch expressing technology with autoreflexes.

Easy for you to say, Auto Combat.

Like the Swordsman Automania of the Central Continent, I am superior in performance and can intervene at any time.

Like right now.

“Repent.”

A sword slashed the wings of an undefined warrior aimed between the strong number of the cervical vertebrae (.26894;) 6 and 7.

What about the Sword Nuclion?

Too late.

My mind grew more and more vigorous with automatic combat, but not the strong numbers that accumulated fatigue, starting with osteoporosis of the spine and wing bones.

The response was late, and it went straight to death in a fight that even 0.1 seconds couldn't waste.

With the Holy Girl, I can be resurrected even if I die, but I spilled into the air without slashing the neck of a strong water.

But he noticed.

“... I lost. ”

Chang-

You admit defeat by placing the Sword Nuclion at your fingertips.

⤷Baal: The strong one lost one-on-one? Is this a true story?

⤷Shiva: Isn't the process more problematic than the result of losing? It's been less than a year since I started as a cripple.

⤷Oh! Shiva! You've been watching videos and communities?

⤷Odin: The essence of the subject is to shut up Zeus. We just proved that the teacher's training is superior to ours. This is a serious problem.

⤷Pico: Guys. Don't fight. Don't fight. Morang Bridge is the truth.

......

Strong water turns to the wall to hide its face and face.

Are you crying?

☞ Master is really mean. You are currently 241 years old. In front of him, he's 39. He is behaving immaturely in front of a child hungry for love.

Hipriya, the metaphor is wrong!

At 39, he is clearly an adult.

Fairies and dragons born with inferior genes are still of childhood age, but 39 years old has a family and is responsible for humans.

So this is a legitimate...

☞ Have you already forgotten? I was the alter ego of the first angel, Parmael. If you love me, please spare me your identity. Please.

... You're a coward.

I had a good experience this time.

The reflexes acquired during the fight with the strong water were very mature enough to be applied to the body.

I appreciate that very much.

Glug...

I've taken the strongman's broken sword, Newclion, and placed it in my body.

Then I turned to Hippria, the goddess who was sitting on her butt like a flush toilet.

“... I'll settle for the help of that fellow. ”

Hipria smiles upon application.

The adult-like gaze that praised the frogman was slightly discontent, but I proceeded without words.

Page.

I kissed the back of her soft, white hands.

Then she got up from the toilet and lightly put a pink lip on my forehead without warning.

And I sang.

“May endless blessings be upon you who cares for your neighbors without being overwhelmed...”

It was godly.

It was holy.

She has been a saint for a long time at the festival.

On one knee, I placed my right hand on my heart, and I was blessed by Goddess Hippria.

“May the Goddess's smile last forever. ”

It's not just a blessing.

Adult Apostle (Favorite = Ability)

Finally, I was able to legitimately draw and use my power.

*

I love you.

Is that what they call narcissism?

Favorite is of course interest, and it makes sense for me to even break the GGG rating.

“You were aiming for this. ”

“Why? Are you insisting it's a scam? ”

“... No. ”

After answering with a face that disco is very uncomfortable, you shake your head.

The inspectors have nothing to say.

They let me start with my incompetent body, knowing that I could use knowledge.

The stats are still not high.

Apparently.

Race: Lovely Human

Level: 845

Job: Apostle (Favorite = Ability)

⁄ Skill: Faith G Cuisine Z Encouragement Z

Destroy Razor Z MAX...

Status: Sword, Infinity

A non-combat clan that would suit the Incubus and Casanova.

The level is not high, and the transcendent skill structure is far from the battle line.

It's okay though.

On earth, the daughter of the people who were loved by God turned into a saint without defeat, and the carpenter's son became a saint.

It's the same principle as me.

“I feel like I'm hearing the word of a handsome god in real time. ”

Disgrace: It's a real-time trust...

Oh, what does the moral maiden know?

Live Trust!

That's a great expression.

“My successor. I owe you a great debt for the trend. I will join you at the Demon King's Tower to repay you for this favor. ”

“Of course, sir. ”

“Thank you.”

“Oh, yes. ”

It was not like me.

I wasn't that simple of a man to bow his head.

Strong must be prepared to graduate me, who gave up "The Lips of the Goddess."

Positive: I talked to her last night to comfort her. Married to Sword Hee, he wants the third best sword after the Sword.

I have four swords.

You could have asked me to lend you just one of these, but Strong Water didn't reach out to me.

He even said he would get the wrong three swords, without even aiming at the two swords I haven't acquired yet.

Sexual Magic Blade 21138; Sword Masta

Thousand Magic Blade Rune

Spirit Sword Endmion

Although the performance of the three great swords is similar to that of the swordsman, there is a crucial flaw that the system does not possess the 'indestructible’ attribute.

What do you mean, yes?

“You must have noticed my prey. ”

⁄ Sparkle: Are you collecting all the swords in the fantasy world?

I saw exactly what I saw, Miss Moral Morality, with all her cleverness!

As soon as I got the job 'Apostle’, I had nothing to lose by my fantasy stats.

All that's left is the equipment.

Even the protection of the system under the sword requires a weapon that can withstand my affection.

First, the swords of the North Continent.

“Valiant. If you want to take the Sword Molandro, sing me a song...”

“Give it to me when I say bad things. Before you turn it into a seared mermaid. ”

An adventure in the woods full of bad memories that met the younger sister version of pretending to be cute.

I asked the freshwater mermaid who lives there for a sword.

“Ugh...”

However, this freshwater mermaid stubbornly resisted.

It wasn't like this before.

Explanation: With the adventurous gland emerging with an attack on the venom, the Swordsman's stats were greatly increased.

Oh, my God! Poison! Some warrior imagines such horrors!

I'm not playing with food.

Then, the maiden said.

“My Lord! My Lord! I'll give it a shot - even without my hands, I'm confident in singing! Alex?"

“Vent machines are always ready for you. ”

“Hehe. I'll call you ~ #”

I always knew she was noisy, but Alex is playing a vent guitar...?

Even his skills were substantial.

An impressed freshwater mermaid handed me a sword to sing and play a well-breathed couple.

Sword Molang Road.

It used to be Egosod, containing the soul of a useless senior warrior, but now it has been replaced with a swordsmith or colleague.

Let me introduce myself.

(The Bible says, "The Hundred Gospels were the absolute kingdom of the world called the Moorish.") Salute me... nine times and I'll give you the job!)

“Like this? ”

I took full advantage of my strength.

(......)

“I think I'm a better cutter than you are. ”

You don't think it's your turn to change the genre of the fantasy world?

Discipline: Mr. Strong Su! Two grown men in one day are bad warriors!

Oh, yes. Sorry...

The moral lady who resounded with me is also bad.

Embarrassment: Ah...