I've been thinking about enchantments for a long time, but it's hard to make a decision.

It is a situation where you choose one of the good things. Rather, it is more difficult to decide because there is such a choice.

I think it's too bad to pick one.

"Fuck."

The nucleus of the sallist was decided to go against it first.

I'm a man who can light a fire anywhere. I don't need to be convenient because I always carry a vase.

In the end, what was left was the nucleus of Latras and Undine, the spirits of light. The flashlight that could be conveniently used in the dark and the water purifier that would emit light in extreme circumstances were so useful that one of the two could not be chosen.

It usually takes a torch or a lamp to enter dark places, such as dungeons or caves.

It's not like people have ultraviolet vision, but if it's dark, they can't see ahead.

That's why lighting is essential to get into places like closed dungeons. It also requires a lot of preparation. Torches will carry loads, and lamps must carry a lot of oil.

Most importantly, if you use those things, you have to seal one hand.

I have to carry it.

Wizards use light magic or walk around with ease, but there is no such thing as a thug warrior like me.

Should I just do it with Rathras?

Of course, it's a pity to try to make up your mind by thinking like this.

The ability to purify contaminated water, I usually fill my buckets with water, and I am the first to locate and move the valley in the mountains.

A man can't drink water, he searches.

If you can get clean water, there's no more butterflies to add.

But it's an integer... the situation where you have to use an integer is literally a fucked up situation. Extreme situation with no water to drink and only contaminated water around.

It literally glows when only 'contaminated water' is around.

... when the hell did that happen?

The surrounding natural environment is quite clean, so even the valley is sunny to drink. If you're scared, you can boil it and eat it. Like I said, it's not hard to set a fire.

And if it's hard to get water, you don't even need water.

Oh, fuck, but I think it's good to be alive.

"Fuck you."

After all, the thought of this made my head dizzy all morning. The same was true of making special Korean stews, eating with Claudie and Winia, and having a good time after eating.

"What do you think, nigger?"

It's a really peaceful and relaxing day.

Winia opened the magic book that she had received from Risha and asked me as she continued to draw such a magic book with a pen on the paper.

"These nuclear bastards are just getting in trouble."

"What are you worried about? Are you trying to figure out how much to sell? Leave it. Come out with me later."

"No, Risha put this together with a fairy necklace to make an artifact."

"Artifact?"

I explained to her the conversation I had with Risha in the morning.

The fairy necklace was originally made for storing magic, so you can enchant it using the nucleus.

"So I was thinking about what to do."

"Well... then we go to Undine. Light is all I can do. I can't be an integer."

Winia said that it was no big deal and began painting the enchantment again.

From the looks of it, I think I'm going to increase my magical abilities. As I usually train, Winia doesn't forget to study magic.

"Hmm."

It's fucking cheap.

This is why you can't give a fucker a good choice.

The original human race is a chewed conscience, so if you just get a good one, you can think of a better one, and if you give me the choice to choose what I want for those who are not satisfied, I can think of both.

That's why Santa Claus hid his mark in this world.

Even if you're a kid, desire is the same thing as adulthood. No. Rather, children exude desire without further resection. It is the proof that you use a flock while crying.

I don't know, but some research suggests that these unresected children are more likely to become criminals later.

Of course I'm not a conscientious bastard.

Let's think about it slowly.

I immediately went out to the backyard with a knife.

From now on, I intend to practice swordsmanship and fitness training.

There's a backyard in the house, so it's easier to move. While I was able to train my indoor muscles during my stay, I was quite uncomfortable because I was unable to open my sword.

"Yes."

In the first place, it was wrong for the warrior to be taken away from that object. My power does not come from such a tool. Only steel polished muscles and killing skills. And it comes from the doctrine of the inherent Manaji and Tutsi and Fusion Confucianism.

- Papapod!

Repeat the practice of barefoot martial arts by opening the Immediate Physical Competence Act and the Sky Spear, and immediately engage with physical fitness training.

I'm currently wearing shorts with a top detachment, so I'm starting to sweat here and there in the middle. I have no doubt that my sweat today will flow as the blood of the imperialists. My sweat is the petrol of justice that will burn the sugar cane fields. It would not be a good idea to set fire to the site of exploitation.

- Borz-bornz!

And the kick was full of manly and macho power, and pushing up with a watermelon was too simple.

I finish high intensity training without knowing how much time goes by.

Immediately inhale the water in the barrel and hold the handle of the Black Iron Longsword that was leaning against the wall.

It's time for swordsmanship.

- Wedge!

- Shhh!

The first is to naturally continue the basic swordsmanship, then imagine a hypothetical enemy and do Shadow Sodding (the knife version of Shadow Boxing) to stifle the air.

- Oh, my God!

Dealing with people is different from dealing with monsters.

When dealing with a person, you should fight with attention to the nature of the tools the other person has. However, there is an approximate estimate of how to fight, whether you are the same person or not. Killing is easy if you only know the right skills.

Term change is most important when dealing with monsters. I know a lot about people because I'm human, but I can't predict monsters because they're different from us. It has a different appearance and muscle structure, so some unexpected attacks come in.

It feels like a human being spreading memorization, but monsters are harder to deal with. I don't know what it is. It's kind of vague to notice the preparatory movements.

Well, this is all different, but anyway.

When shadow sounding, think of all of those things and make them feel as real as possible, in parallel with the principal method and the thousand horsepower.

In the meantime, when it comes to feeding the decision-makers...

"- Chief Veggie Dejaaah!!!!"

He shouts and casts a slice of the head of my Feast of Unleavened Bread.

The knife cuts through the air with unbelievable inhuman force and speed, while feeling that the manna that melts into the muscles is escaping. At the moment, the best technology I can use, its power, is truly unmeasurable.

Although I could see the trajectory because my pupillary vision was so fast that I could pursue it, my opponent would not be able to see this. The attack was over before I could finish the word "thread."

"Whoo!"

Due to the heat of the training, it casts a slash. Courage and jealousy springs up. Therefore, the lighter body has more confidence than anything else.

All right, then.

"-At the head incision!!!!!"

Cast a head incision recalling the time that Alane was cut.

However, Mana, who was in turbulence in his body, has no result and is again scattered internally. An ordinary attack that doesn't even have a head slash runs through the air.

I don't think so.

Hold a position and refine your Mana while trying to regain your senses. I repeatedly cast a head incision with a feeling of explosion on my fingertips.

"Fucking head incision!!!"

- Borz-bornz!

"Head incision déjàà!!!"

Of course I can't touch it. There was no such thing as the skill of power to process Alane, who cut Alane into her garden for the first time.

- Ha, ha.

Only then does the breath burst.

It was a high-intensity drill.

All of a sudden, it's meat.

"Ame."

I put the tip of the knife in the ground where the weeds grew.

And he stretched out his arms toward the sun like something was holding.

"Thousand Mades Beam."

-Amishival.

Nothing else happened. Well, Thousand Death Beams, the biggest unauthorized motherfucker in the world, is not a joke and you can't just use it.

My physical abilities and combat power. And technology has obviously increased. It was proven as I defeated the robbers.

But there was no great progress to be made on mana.

"Head slash!"

- Wedge!

Once again, he grabbed the knife and used the second head slash, causing dizziness as he felt the remaining manna escape at once.

However, it doesn't fall because the manatong is stretched properly.

I can still feel the breath of mana sticking to my bones and muscles even though I have used the amputation twice. It's normal to lose your mind when you use it twice, but you can stand on the ground like this.

If we increase it a little more here, it will be possible up to three times.

Manathong clearly increased.

But it is.

"Blacksmith!"

- Tspot!

I tried to make a sword, but Mana, gathered at his fingertips, climbed on the handle of the knife and covered the blade.

Well, I don't have any fluctuations.

I don't know the senses.

I've tried this, but it doesn't look like the mana is splattering through my skin. Even though the remaining manas inside your fingers are fluctuating as if they were coming out right now, they never come out of your skin.

"Aur-Blade!!!"

Even if you squeeze Mana a little more vigorously,

"Sword Expert Gimcott!!"

Despite its violent divergence, Mana, blocked by a barrier called skin, never seeped out of the shell like a yolk in an egg.

"Head Swordsman, hoo!!"

- Failure.

Let's finish training today.

There was absolutely no income for the sword.

Anyway, when I woke up, it seemed like about two hours ago.

- Couple.

Turning to enter, Claudie stood there. With a smile on her face, she clapped her hands and approached me.

"Huhu, katt. You're all sweaty. I'm so glad Mama was working so hard."

She walks through my abdomen and chest with her approaching fingers. It's a sweat-covered body and it's very slippery. How long have you been watching?

"Uh-huh, yeah. I have to work hard, but when did you see him?"

Since when do you cry out the mystery of "Thousand Death Beams?" "

"It's been a while."

- I don't know.

Claudie used the whole palm of her hand to cast my muscles. I keep touching it hard, and it seems like I'm already concentrating.

Anyway, he really likes me.

I can achieve high intensity training every day because I keep saying that I like my hard body. I started to have an erection in my itchy senses.

"Cat, do you want to use a sword?"

Claudie opens her mouth.

Of course I want to unleash a sword. For the swordsmen, it's the land of dreams. The path of true strength begins once the sword is expressed.

- You can roll steel with a knife.

Then it is easier and faster to kill the enemy. Of course, heavily armed infantrymen can be killed by a monster covered in upper skin.

All swordsmen want such respect.

But more than that, I want Claudie to see the results of my growth. The sword is the most intuitive.

"Of course I don't want to use it. I was going to try it today, but it never happened. I'm not getting a fucking sword, Claudie. Show me how to use it quickly."

"Ugh, huh?"

"Show me. Come on."

"Huhu, I get it."

Hand over my sword to Claudie.

She grabbed the two-handed sword with one hand and swirled lightly.

- Pats!

I ejected the sword in an instant.

The energy of the tangled sharp Mana rises on the bayonet and coats the blade. Claudie, who was doing so for a while, turned the sword off and gave it back to me.

... I don't know.

What are you doing?

I tried to hold the knife again, but I can't.

"Why not?"

I think the murder stack is already stacked enough. Physical abilities are also not enough.

Managing manas in the body is also proud to be able to do it perfectly.

But it was limited to the body.

Manna does not even try to penetrate her skin and come out. What do you want from me now? Do we need a new, inhuman and murderous enlightenment? The doctrine of fusion is so perfect that it does not seem to be able to achieve a new enlightenment.

I would have no choice but to continue to practice.

"Cat, are you upset?"

"A little."

"Don't be so impatient. Cat can make it clear. You've already made a dazzling growth here. It's only a matter of time. I know best about katt."

"Teaeaeaeen."

You're crying.

"Still, might it take adversity to grow in such a short time?"

"Adversity... I'm sure."

People have to go beyond adversity, but they grow.

Yes, it is growth.

I will become stronger by wearing a fairy necklace encapsulated with the nucleus of the spirit.