Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

2.

Evel and its attendants had been staying at the Blisspiel Clan House for a while.

I guided Evel to the smokehouse inside the Clan House looking for a place to train, where there happened to be a professor.

"This is an unexpected visitor."

"Are you, ··, a professor?"

The two old men recognized each other.

Professor, Blake traveled all over the continent to broaden his horizons in active service. Naturally, there was some acquaintance with the uncle, who was famous as a master of dungeomsul.

"Iden, why on earth is this old monster in your Clan House?"

"Suddenly, we exchanged letters when we heard rumors about the professor's hiding place. And then I invited him for an opportunity."

"The more I see your skill, the more amazing it is. Who on earth do you resemble?"

Evel, with his tongue out, said Blake.

"I thought you were dead somewhere because I haven't heard from you for a while, but I didn't know a giant like you would be spending time in a place like this. People would be surprised to know that.”

"I enjoy teaching talented children."

"·아이아이아이아이들들들들들, wasn't he invited as a private teacher in Iden?"

"Haha, private tutor? You won't be able to say that easily if you look at the faces of the sub-master.”

Soon he pointed to Epio, a red-haired boy running with little sign of exhaustion.

"Because right now, that Epio kid over there, he's got the makings of a continental powerhouse in the future. Thanks to you, everyday is fun these days.”

"···대륙일절이라면, 천인살이나 검성 수준의 강자를 이르는 건가?"

"Of course. Maybe more."

[Level:28/81]

[Physical strength:16][muscle:09][Personnel:09]

[Magic:14][Mental:03][Sense:06]

[Shin:01]

[Fire seed (?), Incanation (S), Infinite Regeneration (S), Weapon Genius (A), Precision Mana Control (A), Enemy Detection (B) and two others]

[Technical:Dearside Double Girder (A),Dear Side Strength (A),Silas Europa Fighting (A),Silas Flood Girder (A),Blake Bottle Technology (B),Yongsin Cathedral Self-defense (B) and two other types]

[Explanation:13(?), qualified to deal with ancient Magum Plebelsiam. It's the boy who's looking for his stepfather Claire. Now Blisspiel Clan.]

Although he received some inspiration, his age is still a bizarre growth.

For children whose physical growth has not yet been on track according to their settings, there is a negative characteristic, "Misungsook()", which is not marked on the sheet. Therefore, efficiency is not very good even if you train hard at a very young age.

This makes sense that the potential limits are usually closer to those in their mid to late 20s and early 30s.

Erendrel, who lost the battle with me the other day, met his potential early because he had the characteristic of " precocious puberty (A)."

Evel, who was looking at Epio, shone in his eyes.

"···흥미가 생기는군.”

3.

After a while.

Epio and Evel faced each other.

It's none other than a map battle.

"Old man, I hear you're the grandfather of Eden."

"It's my uncle, the brother of that saucy old man."

"So it's kind of like grandpa, isn't it'”

A simple theorem made Evel speechless.

"Anyway, you're saying that you're a continental girl just like Master Rolango? Yeah, well, that's going to be incredibly strong."

"More than you are now."

"It's fun, ··"

Pod!

The smiling Epio, who appeared to be laughing with curiosity, rushed in with a breath of the newly learned "spirit of fire."

Pas-Side!

A red flash flies forward.

And just before the crash.

Epio swerved rapidly.

I'm trying to get Evel's side.

Yuck!

"You can see the intention clearly, little man! So honest!"

"Agh?!!"

Epio was caught by Evel, who lightly reached out, and immediately thrown into the corner of the smoker.

Landing! But landing safely by falling.

"·· 더 더!"!"!"!"

cried Epio.

He is not intimidated by the wide gap in his skills.

Since then, he has been rushing at Evel several times, alternately using Silas's air of prayer, "the flag of violence," and Dearside's double air of prayer and "the flag of fire."

I narrowed my eyes at the sight.

It's strange.

Even though Epio is taking a different approach every time, Evel is responding very easily.

The level of the two people is nearly 30 different.

So it's not much strange in nature.

But the important thing is Evel's right foot.

stand in one place and not move a bit

It's similar to the situation when I fought, but compared to then, I don't see any gaps. That epio over there is much stronger than I was two years ago.

From there, we could get a glimpse of Evel's unique character, "Slugger (U)."

"Professor, is that..."

"Well, it seems like every time you're a little short, you're slightly swollen. Epio seems to be embarrassed, too. Twenty years ago, a heavy prosecutor didn't have that annoying ability."

Blake muttered, "You haven't been idle all this time."

About 40 minutes later.

It was Epio, who used several weapons and techniques to test various tactics hundreds of times, but Evel did not allow a single effective hit.

Ebel stretched out on the floor, gazing at the fainted Epio, and fluttered his tongue.

"Is he really 13?"

"It certainly was the age of the body."

Epio's body age was revealed in the original book through an analysis order called "Pierspike." In reverse terms, he is believed to have been born in 1997.

"Just hanging out with each other, you've been walking around the world, gathering only the likes of you."

"It's a compliment."

Smiling I beckoned three elite knights- Linfred, Wolfgang and Maximilian, who were gazing at a series of sights.

"It's been a long time since I've had a big fight."

4.

Wedge squirt!

a dreadful sound of air crushing A mixture of "the flag of the brain" and "the flag of the rank" is struck by three people like thunder.

It is a tie for the Deerside Change Sword and the main season of the massacre.

Kagagagang!

"큭!"

Three men fail to get my sword and fall side by side on the floor.

[Show Vision Quick Sword (B) Proficiency is in the 'Professional' stage. The effect is greatly increased.]

"Show Vision Therapy (B)" is the vision of the Shaw family, a relative of Blake. It was also a perfect time to support the use of the "Seojeon Passer" during the season of the Deerside Change Test.

Looking so pleased at the message, Maximilian, the strongest of the three elite knights, spoke out.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, this is it. Won, Leopold's assessment was true. You've become so strong that you've become different from when you ate the stone of lightning in Mirsen, Confucius."

Having felt my achievements, I left Evel and Blake alone, who started the non-gum, and went out to smoke with Epio.

There is about a month left before the party hosted by Caracol.

In the meantime, I will consult with Camillo, who is in charge of finance, or send letters to various parts of the continent to start working on the bottom line.

The most important of them is to convey to the official church, which manages the conflict between Clans, that it will hold a "clan war" at the same time as the civil war.

But at first glance, the difference between Caracol and our weight class is heaven and earth.

If you tell the Church that you want a Clan war, it will be treated as nonsense.

To make this a convincing sound, it's not enough just to take a fight stamp. Blisspiel Clan's own topic should be raised to the limit.

In this sense, a banquet that draws public attention is a perfect stage.

In addition, a partner must be accompanied at a banquet like this. I brought up a dinner agenda with my party.

"Chesha, please join me in this banquet."

"That's fine, but I didn't bring any kaleidoscope when I left Utland Street.”

If it's a banquet held by a force as prestigious as Caracol, participants need to match the dress code to that level.

We only have two weeks left until the banquet, so we have no choice but to buy the standard one, unfortunately.

"Wow! Then I'll pick your costume!"

"Yes. Help me with all your heart."

"Huh? You're taking it unexpectedly mildly. I was preparing myself for a blow to the head as usual!"

"If it's that bad, do you want it?”

"Oh, I'm sorry! I was kidding! Anti-violence!"

For your information, Clara formally joined the Clan shortly after returning from the algebra. I couldn't put it off any longer because the Glysia civil war was on the horizon.

Linia asks me.

"Do you really mind if Miss Clara leave your dress to Miss Clara?"

"It'll be all right. If you're really nervous, then you stay by my side."

One of Clara's skills is called "Advanced Fabrication Technology (C)."

This means that he is interested in clothes in his own way.

I feel it again, but I can hardly believe that that walnut's hobby is sewing. It was the same as when I was a reader or now I live as an Iden.

Linia nodded her head gently.

"If you say so..."

I didn't have to put it in words, but after her return from the algebra, she was giving me deeper trust.

5.

The story of Caracol, the leading Clan who holds a tight grip on Elano, holding a large-scale banquet began to stir up the power of each group.

"Mr. Altus is personally involved?"

"There aren't many opportunities to talk face-to-face with these girls. I'm going to have to take some time to attend.”

"I don't know what you mean by having a banquet in this situation, but I don't think it's bad to have a close relationship with Caracol Clan.”

Someone headed for Caracol's Clan House with comfort and anticipation.

Those who did not notice at all the signs of the Glysia civil war, or otherwise had nothing to do with interests, generally did so.

"I doubt Caracol's intentions.”

"I don't know what happens if I go too recklessly."

"But the invitation is stamped with the fight seal of Citio Altus, so I can't ignore it easily..."

On the other hand, the people who were based around Elano were uncomfortable. This was mainly the case with the masters of the mid-sized clan.

Time passed and it became the day of the banquet.

"Ivan, the eldest son of Count Luco of the Baskaya Empire, enters with his wife Claudinda, the spirit of the Nero family!"

"Pecelli Clan, the kingdom of Bardia, Central and South China"

"The blood of Baron Shebero, executive of the Rocardine Clan, ···"

The scale of Karakol's banquet was as massive as that of the imperial family.

Among the participants were officials of a large group who sensed the signs of civil war and came out to look into the situation, and among them, the earl of each empire was often found.

Of course, the Clans of San Elano have shrunk under the influence of Caracol.

If there's an exception,

"Mr. Iden, the second son of the Stroke family and the submaster of Blisspiel, enters with Chesha, the fiancee and the lover of the Duke of Eutland!"

He was the only boy who turned 17 this year.

The eyes of the middlemen first settled on the nobleman of the anti-aircraft family, who entered the banquet hall with an expression of indifference. He was a young man of remarkable prayer.

And after a while, he couldn't take his eyes off the girl who entered with his arms folded.

A jewel-like embroidered-purple eyes, a statue-like neat features, smooth, white skin, a voluminous chest, and a natural grace.

Her natural beauty, combined with simple ornaments and purple dresses, was enough to say she was a beauty.

Numerous men glared as if they were going to kill Eden with jealousy, and were often slapped on the back by their fiancee or wife who participated together.

Naturally, interest in them also grew.

"Blisspiel Clan? Is it the place where you used to be in heaven?"

"But I've heard that Legen Shauer Krantz has fallen completely since he disappeared?”

"That's not even the case these days. He recently worked with Quentaltil in the South to solve the giant's sword case.”

The chatter of the participants was not so long.

"Here comes Citrio Altus, the Clan Master of the prestigious Caracol, Continental Egal, and the host of this banquet!"

Because the main character of the banquet finally entered.

Clap clap clap-

Sitio Altus, who went up to the center stage with a round of applause, soon opened his mouth as he looked around the audience.

"First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to those who have accepted my sudden invitation and made this occasion shine. Then I'll tell you why I've gathered all of you."

Cercamp, a cough cytrio.

The hall quickly quieted down.

"We intend to bring together the power of Elano to fight against foreign forces. I want you to support our caracol."

““···!””

The atmosphere subsided by the naked declaration.

Bringing together the power of Elano meant unifying power. In other words, he declared that he would put another clan under his wing.

"Haha, of course. Celtica Clan promises to support Caracol."

"The same goes for Baldeor Clan."

Between the rigid atmosphere several Clan representatives stepped up.

It was none other than the fishers who had completed prior negotiations with Caracol. They were promised treatment equivalent to an executive at Caracol's headquarters after they became affiliated Clans.

Citrio grinned.

"Thank you. Caracol will not forget your names for the first time."

"Ha-ha, it's an honor.

It was the executives of another clan who had settled in Elano that fretted over the amicable atmosphere.

It's a given that Elano is falling for Caracol. Then you'd better go under the umbrella and preserve the rent.’

'You can't get in the line late!’

Those who finished counting quickly approached the periphery of the Citrio. Members of Celtica and Beldeor Clan blocked the perimeter as if they were guards and controlled them.

Iden murmured.

"It's only a matter of time before Caracol gets his cause if we leave him like this. I've got to get going."

"Okay."

Evel, disguised as me and Chesha's entourage, walks quietly through the lobes. Suddenly, we two approached the Citio with leisurely steps.

"Excuse me, I'm Aiden Stroke, the submaster of Blisspiel Clan."