Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

Gerek felt a strange sense of incompatibility.

He's in bad shape now. It's only for a short time that you can exert your strength properly, and as soon as you move violently, your physical condition worsens.

But the boy gave the right medicine for the situation as if he knew it.

"Who told you about me, warrior?”

Epio lowered his voice to the question.

"He said he'd understand if you said, 'Who knows the future?'"

"··과과."."

Gerek guessed that there was a deep situation.

The eye for the future. It is the ability of a high-ranking fairy with his ancestors. I don't know if Epio's story is true or made up, but it didn't matter whose story it was, after all, in his situation.

The important thing is the boy in front of you.

Gerek asked Epio.

"Warrior, if you accept my offer, you may face difficulties in the future. Even if we win the fight.”

"Difficult situation?"

"Of course I hope to die after a fierce battle. One thing our Deldabrian tribe wouldn't think so. If I die in your hands, I'll swear revenge and send an assassin.”

"Really?"

"····네네네.”

Gerek looking at Epio with a stiff face.

It is not an honor to fight a duel without telling the other party that there is a disadvantage. Thus, Gerek talked about his situation without exception. After hearing about the situation related to the tribe, those who showed positive opinions usually showed reluctance and refused to fight.

The boy scratched his head.

"I don't really care."

“···!”

"I can feel the old man's desperate for a fight with me. I'm in Clan's position, so I have to listen to the client's request."

I was going to say I never made such a request, but Gerek kept his mouth shut. What more nonsense is needed in this situation?

" "·· 알고I know a good place. I'll meet you there when I'm ready."

7.

"Really, what's on your mind?"

"Why Iden?"

"I can't believe I want to die in a fierce fight. It's barbaric. I've heard that it's a tradition that was buried in Ain's society almost decades ago.

Although it is difficult to know through actions or words, Clara owns "Sindong (S)." The scope of knowledge she has accumulated through her studies over the past few years has been very wide, and some of them have been about the old traditions of Ain's society.

"Can't you just persuade him to return home?"

"That guy named Gerek, he probably won't give up on something like persuasion.”

Epio who answers in a very determined tone. Clara tried to keep up her discontent. It's useless to talk further, says the boy's nearly five years of experience.

A day later, Epio and Gerek met in a quiet open space outside the city.

"So you didn't hear the warrior's name.”

"I'm Epio. No last name."

"Epio, that's an unusual name. You can't estimate the roots just by listening. What culture of the human race are warriors from?"

"I don't know.”

"You don't know?"

"It's my stepfather, Claire, who gave me a name, because I don't know which country she's from."

Gerek, who assumed that Epio would also have complicated circumstances, kept his mouth shut.

"It's okay. I'm going to ask you that when we meet again."

"···렇.""

Epio's eyes were blazing. Gerek, too, felt no need to chat more, stared at his opponent.

"Epio, the medicine you gave me is a great medicine considering the side effects, and I feel like my body is back to its prime.”

He took out an ax on his back and thought.

' '·군군 in a strange form. Is it a magic sword?'

There was a strange feeling in the sword that Epio held. There is a mixture of ominousness and sanctity, and two energies that can hardly coexist.

Chae-Chaeng!

Gerek dashed the sword that Epio had thrown out like a wild boar. The moment I thought it was a less heavy blow compared to the momentum, the boy's new model became blurred and his life went into the side.

A swift blow following the horizontal movement using "Baekryeolbo (A) Gerek broke out in a cold sweat. If you were a young man with little combat experience, your skull would have been cut off with just a combo.

'This boy is the boy I've been looking for.'

I can feel both tension and joy at the same time. Gerek, feeling the seething adrenaline, stirred a huge axe.

Chaeng-Chaeng! Tuqua-Kwang!

A raw fish and a raw fish collide in the air. Naerig built a huge crater on the ground with an axe, and a firearm wrapped around a maggum missed and burned nearby trees.

It was a real tight fight.

The advantage was on Gerek's side.

The body was old and sick, but the skill it had acquired was neither old nor poor. But technology also comes from the body. He could not keep up with the trajectory of the ideal drawn in his mind with his decrepit body.

What about the drop in the stamina? Even if you use only one minute of your power, you will reach a limit.

But now, I think I can fight forever.’

If he hadn't only taken the medicine that Epio had given him, he would surely have collapsed with all his might at this point.

The medicine Gerek took was, of course, manufactured by the Great Spirit of the Holy Blood, Opsidiola, and contains a spirit tablet called "Hwanghondan (A)."

The twilight zone is a medicinal ingredient that only the elderly who work today and tomorrow can benefit. It features a function that draws the remaining energy into the body and makes it look like a halo.

Bang!

Aimed at Gerek's head, a lowered red glow smashed the ground. Quasik! The hand axe on Gerek's waist gets stuck in the shoulder of Epio, who was standing in a sloppy position.

Fah! As Epio roughly pulls out his hand axe, red blood bursts out like a fountain. The wound healed quickly.

"That's an absurd resilience."

"I'm a little healthy.”

Epio's physical strength was beyond imagination. At this rate, he will only dry up and die. It was time to make a winning move.

Again the boy jumps into the ground.

Gerek collected his breath calmly.

The Advent of the Deldabrian Tribe- 'Excell Plasher'

A huge ax flashed. Ilseom, which began with Gerek's hand, cuts off the chest of a red-haired boy.

The moment Gerek was assured of victory,

"Incarnation (S)"

The light of life that was fading from the boy's eyes burned again. Gerek raised his eyes wide with embarrassment. However, he can't do anything because he made a hit a little while ago by squeezing his baby's strength.

Boom Strike.

Kwagwagwang!

The season of Silas Europa unfolded before his eyes.

8.

Gerek, who was tired, bloodshot.

"Cough! You must have stopped breathing, but now you're alive, beyond greatness and beyond speechless regeneration. The continent is also wide. Ha ha ha ha, ··."

He seemed to have guessed that the power of "Incarnation (S)" shown by Epio was part of his ability to regenerate.

"It's your victory, the quaint warrior Epio. It was a really satisfying fight."

“·········.”

Gerek smiling softly.

Epio, on the other hand, looks slightly stiff.

"Would you please listen to me? It's just the advice of the loser. You don't have to listen.”

"좋좋좋좋좋, Grandpa."

"There are pros and cons in drastic measures, but try to study a little more in reading the number of the other person. If I do, I'll be a much better warrior than I am in my prime.”

Epio guessed the meaning.

It's about the last minute of the battle.

I felt the danger of the coming of the season through the dictionary, "The Detection of Enemies (B)." But I didn't expect to lose one right after the rush. Gerek is pointing out that point.

"··알알알알."

"It's good to hear you so fast, Cuckoo! And I've prepared a gift for you who fought in a duel at the risk of a disadvantage.”

"Gift?"

" "· 들고 들고 Take the hand ax you threw in the duel earlier and visit a place called 'The Tomb of Rayon' As long as the conditions are met, the guardian of the place will give you a reasonable reward.”

Then Gerek closes his eyes with a satisfied face. Suddenly, Epio noticed that his breath had stopped.

[He's dead.]

“·········.”

[Why aren't you saying anything?]

"Where does a man like Grandpa Gerek go?"

Plevellijam was silent for a moment.

Is it a question about the afterlife?

[Suddenly into a doggy philosophy. That's the age of it.

"Is that a strange question?”

[No, it's a question anyone deserves. Why did you suddenly wonder about that?

"If I think about it, I'm going to die like this grandfather someday."

Flavellite was laughed at.

[Hmph. If there's a beginning, there's an end. But this Donin warrior who pursued the death form that he thought was wonderful is wise. If you struggle to live a miserable life, the end will be ugly.

" "··네 That's a difficult story.”

The tone of Plevellijam's tone was implicitly emotional. Seeing how he talks like a fluke, is there something piled up?

[Listen, Epio. In this world, there is a set amount of soul in Daelassic. It's a structure that keeps the world going around. If you try to twist this structure, you'll only get a miserable horse.

"Flame. Sometimes you look smart."

[Huh. I don't know about you fools, but this is such a great talk that you can't go anywhere and pay 100 grand for it. Be thankful.

9.

McGuffin No.710 / The Fighter and the Treasure Box 회수 has been recovered.

[Performance Point + 100]

"Is it Rayon's tomb?"

I murmured, looking at the hand axe given by Epio.

There was also a back-up on Gerek in the set-up book. He said he had hidden some of the treasures he had collected while he was active, but the details were not revealed.

Rayon's grave is a place I know. There was a mention that someone had left the treasure to the guardian of the place, Ou Mentis, but I didn't know it was a setup related to Gerek.

"But you told me that just before you died?"

"That's right."

"Well, ··"

I can see why the original work did not mention the treasure of Gerek.

Originally, Gerek in history was in poor physical condition. Because of that, he died fighting with Epio without saying anything, and the whereabouts of his property disappeared somewhere for good.

"··뭐뭐, that's it."

I looked at Epio with satisfaction. According to the report, it looks like he won the game head-on with Gerek, which is quite different from the original.

[Level:43/51]

[Physical strength:10][Gravity:16][Personnel:13]

[Magic:13][Mental:08][Sense:12]

[Shin:03]

[Characteristics:S+, Battle Prediction (A), Proof (), Disease () and Two Other Types]

[Technical: Del-Davrian Bussul (S), Lu-Hafl clan Bearing Method (A), Peckle clan Dunching Technology (A), Southern Mercenary Combat Technique (A) and Three Places (A)]]

[Explanation: 79 years old, Don't Humanity. Former history of the Deldabrian tribe, who worked in the southernmost Ain society of the continent and made numerous achievements. About 980 years or so, I was looking for a place to welcome the twilight of my life.]

This is the character sheet of Gerek I remember.

The reason why the early Epio was able to beat such a man was because of the negative characteristics of "jeonseung ()" and "disease ()".

Through all sorts of means and corrections of the main character, he dragged his time to lose his strength, and managed to blow Prometheus away.

But this time it was different.

It will be different in the future.

My remake starts now.