Reincarnated Swordmaster

I discussed a plan to get the Zegalsa and the furnace and the molten water from the entire Seal at the same time. Zegalsa raised her two fingers and said to me.

"There are two ways at this point. The first is to go to a monastery near Tuesday, quickly absorb the firearms of the furnace with the Sword of Fire Dragon, then extract the location of the molten water into the exhibit and return to its base..."

Zegalsa, who slowly folded the stops, pulled out her tongue.

"There's a bit of a problem with this method. If the public is summoned immediately within the Temple, will you be able to breathe firepower into the Sword of Fire? We need to protect you and defend against the public in order to implement this approach. And no matter how vast, but limited, a skilled person is."

"Hmmm..."

"This is the other way..."

I heard a second way from Jegalsa. Then he pondered and said,

"The latter is more gambling."

"Yes. Either way, the prerequisite should be an ally with the owner of the power to stand up to the public defender of the Tuesday. That way we can minimize the chances of dying."

As soon as I heard what Jegalsa said, I remembered something.

"The Soviet Magistrate!"

A magician with an infinite internal air will be able to withstand the public. No, depending on the fight, you might win.

"That would be best. I've actually seen the dragon dragon fight the guardian of Monday."

"But the connection to the Magistrate..."

"It's like being associated with a bishop. There's no way the Magistrate would move against the Pope by hiding something so important."

I frowned because I was reluctant. If there is even a molten water waiting to happen, the bishop will not give up the ownership of the treasure. If we persuade him, we can move the Lion and take him with us, but the Lion will try to take him away. It was almost as if I had a grudge against the Libyan Church.

"Or, well, if it's not the Eadozers, you can push them hard enough to kill the public. Isn't it possible to harness the power of the entire Seal and use your brains to destroy the Great Firebird?"

"Damn it. It's not because you don't know it. You'll die after the apocalypse."

What's the point of dying if you fight and win?

I had to be nervous. It's because I scratched my insides wanting it.

"Hehe, hehe. When will my foolish lord become stronger?" "

Zegalsa laughed in ridicule.

"Let's take a look at the power here objectively now. If you get to the Great Terrain, you can cut off the public without having to worry about it so much right now, but it's going to take you at least a hundred years to get it from your talent now. It's your current situation, despite the fact that you're only an intermediary, despite the fact that you're an alcoholic. I'm not much of a fighter myself. Isn't that right?"

"... that's it."

"Then this life is just giving up on the molten water."

"... what?"

I felt like I heard something wrong. Then Jegalsa shrugged.

"When do you want to create an ally to deal with a mythical existence? You don't have to take the time and effort to do that. I'm trying hard to get to the molten water, but it's more of a dummy, actually. Let's just try it with the National Jade Bird, and if it's too much, let's just bring out the fireworks."

"Ugh... But with Obsidian."

"That plan is not worth trying right now. You're not ready to make a choice."

Jegalsa said in a cooler manner.

"It's important to get the fireworks as soon as possible. Once we're ready for the molten metal, we'll leave the rest to chance."

"I should."

Obviously. Using Obsidian will take at least a year or three years. At that time, it was a hundred times better to get the fireworks first and do the rest. I realized I was obsessed with the idea of having to get the molten water.

I asked Jegalsa further.

"Zegalsa, why don't we do this for the public?"

When I told him about my strategy to deal with the public, he reacted as if he knew it would happen.

"It will work, but it won't!"

"No, why?"

"It's disposable, but it's a waste of time dealing with the public. You have a good chance of getting a stove anyway. Why waste it?"

"Phew."

Jegalsa said with an astonishing look.

"Your head looks better than it used to be, but you still tend to be clumsy and sketchy. I need to study more."

"Ugh... How much more do I have to boast about studying as much as I can spare?"

My complaint was true. I had already read all sorts of books and basic scriptures in the early three years of my life with telescoping, and I studied and received books in secret while practicing martial arts in my previous life. I would be about the same level as the nauplii I ate in the middle school as a whole.

"I don't know. At least I'll be able to read more books than I am right now."

On Zegalsa's watch, I realized that he had received my words sincerely, not jokingly. And there was a slight discoloration on his face.

"That shouldn't be too hard..."

Hanging up on me, Jegalsa began to recite things one by one, as if mocking me.

"A minimum of 20,000 books to read. Understandable and annotatable enough for everyone. To realize the academic claims and spread the history. Ph.D. in the history and interpretation of torture by kings. I have mastered imperial etiquette and am proficient in literacy, emotions, pathology, arithmetic, medicine, and literacy. It is well versed in poetry. By the way, you're good with women."

"......"

"That's what's happening at this point."

I knew about it, but I also heard it from Zegalsa herself. She was an excellent bookkeeper. If only there were so many sisters who had just completed one of the scriptures written by Zegalsa, all their knowledge and wisdom would have been accumulated at such a young age! It is clear that the genius in the former Middle Church is a goddess because he has no alcoholic talent.

"Hyun is a genius. I have no shortage as heir to the Emperor."

Zegalsa advised me.

"Of course, when it comes to contingency or intuition, there's something better about you than luck. But I can't say it's proportional to the ability to see big countries. To see a great nation, you have to give up your narrow vision, but to do that, you have to know a lot. That's why wise people study and build knowledge."

"Uh..."

It was a strange sensation. When I looked at Zegalsa in shock at that moment, he laughed.

"Why? I've studied as much as I have. That's why we can do these assessments."

"I see..."

"Since you have a lot to learn in your previous life, it doesn't mean you have to follow me or Hyun's level of study. However, if you do not try to increase your knowledge and wisdom yourself, you will not be able to use it efficiently even if you have a booklet."

It's a memorable story. I nodded.

"Got it."

"Let's go, then."

After a while, Jegalsa went inside, but unexpectedly, a superhero walked out, not the Jegalsa. The superstatue was a black-haired girl because she was an early form, but Jegalsa moved around in her body as if she was nothing.

"Go."

Her voice was also the voice of a rolling marble girl whose frenzy permeated. I walked away in a daze.

"Hey, wait... what's that?"

"What? You're manipulating it through divorce law. This supernova has the most maturity."

"No, it's not that. It's a woman's body..."

The Jegalsa who listened to me shook her eyes and laughed madly.

"Kuhahahaha!! A superhero is just a doll in human form. I'm just manipulating a doll. What's so important about gender?"

Zegalsa poked me in the head with a girl's finger.

"A superhero like this is a great treasure for someone who's practicing divorce law like me. Unlike the humanoid body, it's strong and powerful, so it doesn't break easily. Divorce can be used to enhance aerospace and technique."

"Are you seriously going to follow the body of that superhero?"

"Idiot, this body is perfect for exploring dangerous places without worrying about losing your life. Why would I risk my life to go to a place so dangerous?"

"......"

My forehead was bounced off my index finger.

"Hurry up with the Divorce Act. This will reduce the chance of sudden death."

Even though it was a nice thing to say to the right advice, I don't trust her because she is in the body of a cute girl. I suddenly remembered something and spoke to the Jegalsa.

"Zegalsa. None of the portraits I brought were white boys. Isn't that right?"

"I did."

"I think it's posthumous... Why did he evolve into the Archbishop of Synthetics in the future? The superhero is made quite a bit later, so there's no reason why he's the Archbishop."

"Heh. I don't know about that, but I think I can come up with a hypothesis."

Zegalsa points her index finger at the girl's head while spinning. Then he suddenly breathed Qi and sharpened it, and blood gushed out from his temples. A little more digging would have pierced the skin and bone and pierced the bribe.

In that state, Jegalsa spoke in a frenzied voice.

"See? No matter how much divorce is controlled, there's no survival instinct or reason in this digestive system. Even if you practice divorce on humans, your survival instincts aren't the same as the minor setbacks and setbacks. That is, this supernatural person has no soul, even though he has a bag. He's been made of dolls from the beginning."

"I know that."

"But if you look at your memories, the white-haired boy had his own will, albeit superficial. That means the white-haired boy was uniquely a superhero with a soul."

"What does that mean?"

"It means a lot."

Zegalsa shines her eyes, removing her index finger from her temples.

"Soulless Portrait. That's not a doll anymore. You can think of it as a superhuman being, or an evolved new human being."

"......!!"

"It is also the ultimate goal of all puppeteers and lawyers."

Zegalsa muttered so slowly.

"I'm studying divorce laws, so I know that bags are easily regenerated even if they're separated or damaged. But that's not the spirit. It has a very delicate nature and a uniqueness that cannot be easily replicated. That's why I know that no practitioner or shaman could create a human soul since it is similar."

"Are you saying it's impossible to create a soul?"

"Yes. It's relatively easy to make things like flesh with the arts of the armpit and alchemy. The bag is also capable of generating an artificial space. But the soul is different. Souls can never be created. That's not going to work with human abilities."

I nodded, comprehending Zegalsa's words.

"Then... the white-haired boy must be the greatest masterpiece of the masterpiece." "

"......"

"Jegalsa?"

"I can't believe it."

Zegalsa bites her finger as if she were jealous.

"I'm not sure. Jegalyu-ryong is clearly one of the finest magicians in the Middle East, but did he create a soul that no one else could? If so, why? I have too many doubts."

Zegalsa, who was talking to herself, said to me,

"There's something big going on. Next time you see Jegal Yu-rong, don't kill him. Catch him and torture him."

"... Okay."

Isn't he still your brother? It was fitting to say that Zegalsa's neural cord was crazy as she casually pulled out a horse to torture her brother. I wanted to say something, but I quit because Zegalsa's actions were rational.

"Let's go!"

Pa!

Finally, I arrived at the Temple of the Tuesday. As soon as I arrived, I triggered an exhibition of the entire Seal to find the seeds of the molten water within the temple.

Is that it?

As expected, it was nowhere to be found by digging through the earth with soil! Surprisingly, it was in the middle of one of the budding peach trees. I quickly approached and cut off the tree stump and put the seed of the molten water in my collar.

We're running out of time! '

Then he took out his sword from his collar and immediately summoned his sister Bin.

As soon as she came to my body, she said.

[Hmm... I've heard that Yun has become the apostle of Oze.]

[Don't worry about that now. Use this new Blade to absorb the fireplace! So that the Fire Dragon Warrior...]

I'm just holding it for a second, but my hands are burning! It seemed like the whole vein was about to burst into flames, but I could barely endure the burns of my hands by lifting the power of the entire Jade Bird. She nods.

[Copy that.]

Woong.

As she completely took over my body, the rejection of the Sword of Fire Dragon disappeared greatly. Dong Bin, who was staring at the Sword of Fire Dragon with her sad eyes for a moment, slapped the Sword of Tuesday Soy sauce with a big bang!

Ka River

[Arrggg. What are you...]

I was embarrassed. Do you think she's going to smash the fur with a Firefly Blade? However, Dongbin did not reply to Katabuta and quietly tried to work again.

Caang

At that moment, I could see the pink and orange energy of the soy sauce being drawn to the Sword of Fire Dragon. The raging Crimson Flame overwhelmed my body. However, even though I was caught in the fire, my body was not burned at all and I felt comfortable.

Soon after the energy subsided, she said.

[The spirit of the Fire Dragon Jinn has been revived, so your master will regain his strength soon.]

I felt strangely familiar with the pride of the maiden of nowhere.

[Dongbin, do you respect me because I'm an apostle?]

[Yes.]

[Don't do that. It's awkward.]

[......]

She left without answering. I feel a craving for someone I've been close to so far, I scratch my head.

"Anyway, I got a vase."

I muttered, holding the soy sauce in my hand. I felt like I was going to tear up my heart about how hard it was for me to get this quilt. At that time, Zegalsa, who was watching the series of processes, folded her arms.

"Something's not right."

"What? You've become the master of Chilyo."

"It's weird that the public never shows up. If you think about the importance of Chilyo, it's normal to show up."

"I see."

"Hundred Hundred. Let's get out of the abbey."

I walked out of the abbey with Zegalsa. Then a vague vision appeared on the altar of Manchu, and he soon became a public figure. When I saw him, I was nervous and looked for room for a light.

We can get away! '

But something was wrong. The public, unlike before, doesn't even think about pulling out his Great Sword. He just stares at it with his frowning eyes. I spoke to the Keeper of the Rising Tide when I realized the peculiarity of the public.

"The public defender of Tuyo! I'll take the soy sauce!"

[... be my guest.]

"Huh?!"

What kind of answer is this?

When I panicked, the public faced down on the altar with a large body.

[Baek Woong. As an apostle of Jeon Wook the Emperor, why do you ask a gatekeeper like me every day?]

"No, it's..."

He raises his arms as if he had lost the ball.

[All right, take the canvas. I've been waiting for you to leave.]

"......"

[Come on. I want to rest for a while...]

I looked at Jegalsa in a daze. Jegalsa suddenly looked at it and said,

"I'll go first. Bring me this superhero."

Immediately, the divorce was resolved and the supergirl grew colder and colder. I stood dumbstruck for a while without even thinking about taking care of the superhero and putting him in my collar.

Yes, it is.

I didn't have to prepare for this.

Just as I became the Apostle of the Apostle of the Apostle during the Beacon Ceremony, the anger was already mine.