Sodmaster. Thacan was half given up on the great occasion. I hoped for it in my heart, but I didn't expect it to reach me.

He believed in his talents and efforts, but he was confident that he would not be able to reach the stage for the rest of his life.

Swordmaster's position was a line that could not be reached by talent and effort alone. But his life span is about thirty years. That's why Tacan put down the path he had been on all his life.

But the road was visible.

If you hold the Ma people's hand, you will have at least more opportunities. It can swing the window longer and possibly reach the point.

The sweetness almost paralyzed my head. The hand holding the spear was loosened.

Take it.

Tacan's choice was unnecessary, said a high-ranking mahjong. The rich man next to him put out a glass bottle to Tacan.

Feed him.

"Dictionary."

The glass bottle was covered with white liquid.

Find out how you can. If you feed it and come back to me, I'll prolong your life. I promise you in the name of the Ma tribe.

I cannot tell a lie as long as I have made a declaration of truth. Tacan stood still holding a glass bottle.

"Let me ask you a question."

Anything, if you wish.

Takan opened his mouth to the giggling horse of the high horse race.

"You called me a failure. I'm a normal goblin except for intelligence."

Yes. Originally, he tried to strengthen his body, but failed. He had human intelligence, but he could not do more than that.

"That's the angle."

The takan clasped the glass bottle in his hand.

"That's a relief."

What?

The high horse flinched. There was a long smile on the side of Takan's mouth.

"At least it's my own thing. I swung the spear as Goblin. That's good."

Then Tacan's hand moved and held onto the neck of Lizadman, who handed him a glass bottle. Lizadman screamed and tried to resist, but Tacan stuffed a glass bottle into his open mouth.

a quadduck

His chin was raised and his teeth broke the glass bottle. The body trembled as the sap seeped through Lizadman's throat.

"Kuck. Kuck…"

With a few moans, the Lizadman drooped. Tacan relieved with admiration. Lizadman's body fell to the ground.

"It's a strong poison. No matter how bad he is, he'll be hit."

You.

"Yes, you!"

"Boldly the same people!"

As soon as Ouger's muscles swelled up, the takan rushed in. The window twirled and passed Ouger's arm trying to defend quickly through his chest.

Two-hundreds!

"Large…."

The light disappeared in Ouger's pupils. Tacan turned the window, pushing Ouger over.

"If it's a success, I'll win at least one failure. You're too weak."

What are you doing?

There was embarrassment and anger in the way the high horse people spoke. An angry voice rang out.

I made a promise under my name. Do you think I'm lying?

"No, you're not wrong. Your suggestion was attractive. I'm sure the previous country would have accepted it.”

Then why didn't you accept it? Relationships with others won't matter to you. There is no reason to refuse.

"I just don't like it."

The takan gazed up at the high horse.

"You said he reached the point of human life because he had a human life. But that's not true."

Tacan also heard about Asher in his previous life. The madness of the sword, the effort, and the flattery were vividly confirmed.

"Because he didn't even know there was such a thing."

Before her death, Asher thought Sodmaster was a place of heroes. He knew he would die like that without accomplishing anything.

But Asher didn't stop. He swung the sword even though nothing would be achieved.

"After all, it wasn't the point for him."

When he heard the story, Tacan abandoned his lingering attachment.

"Life expectancy doesn't matter. The important thing is how confident I am. That's the only one. I swing a spear. Even if I can't achieve my goal or die without accomplishing anything, that's all I've accomplished. It's worth it in itself."

I'm not wrong; my path isn't wrong.

The Tacan stuck out the end of the spear to the high horse.

"If you extend your life span, it's no longer me. It doesn't mean anything to achieve that. an angle of answer More than anything."

Tacan said with a happy face.

"The challenge of impossibility is not really burning."

***

That's stupid.

An irritating voice rang.

I can't believe you kicked an opportunity with such contradictory words.

"Do I look normal in your eyes?"

The takan giggled. devote one's life to the sword and the spear It was something a normal person wouldn't do in the first place.

"Thanks to you, I was able to come down to the ground, wield a spear, and meet him."

With a flawless face, Tacan said as if it were true.

"You are my benefactor. I'd like to thank you, ma'am."

A high-ranking mahjong answered the thanks.

Kill it.

"Loud!"

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Monsters rushed in at once. The wind, fire, and poison spread, targeting the tacan. The takan swung the window.

"First of all, I'm not weak."

a quadduck

All the monsters who were rushing had holes in their chests. It was the speed at which no afterimage could be drawn.

"Ee, Eeh!

A bewildered troll shot sparks out of his mouth. The huge swirling flames contained the power to simply turn a goblin into ashes.

"What kind of troll is spouting out the Bresse."

Tacan threw a window at the flame with a perplexed face.

Pah-pah-ang!

The air burst and punctured the flame. It exploded in all directions and burned down the basement, but it did not even cause a fraction of damage to Tacan.

"Oh, I won'

Two-hundreds!

The Troll fell down as it opened its mouth. The takan pulled out the window and swung it long. The slowly approaching flame was extinguished like a candle.

"Even if I didn't get to the point, you wouldn't be the problem. You're weaker than a failure."

A monster burst out at the taunted Tacan's words.

"That's a strange way of talking!"

Two-hundreds!

That was the monster's will. Tacan clicked his tongue, pulling out a spear pierced his head.

"This guy, that guy, that guy. Why do you keep messing with me? I'm tired of pretending not to know."

There were only three monsters left. They began to walk backward with frightened faces.

"There are only cowards left."

All of you

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

They rushed in like a shudder. The windows of the tacans moved and their heads flew in the air. Finally, there was only one monster left.

"You were eventually defeated by the failure you abandoned."

Takan's derisive remarks distorted the faces of the high horse race.

You

The force slowly coalesced. Tacan's face hardened into position.

I'll kill as much as you.

The vision was greeted with force and shot at the Tacan. The takan gritted his teeth against the window.

Cooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

"Kawak!"

Tacan's arm was bent and his body rolled on the floor. He fell down and giggled on his face down.

"The high horse people are also strong. It's the power I can'll never win."

However, there was no despair or shame in Takan's face. There was an angry voice from the high horse race.

I'll kill you.

The strength came together again. Just before it was about to be fired, the Tacan laughed.

"You've narrowed your vision by focusing on me."

What a waste...

The high horse's mouth shut up. The earth trembled and the existence of a powerful force was approaching here. The existence stopped right above them. Tacan murmured worriedly.

"You won't be crushed to death by shrapnel."

Come on.

The high horse kicked its tongue and gave strength to the takan. At the same time, the ceiling was broken. The woman with blue hair appeared and clenched her fist. The fired power was crushed under the trample.

You've been waiting for me since the beginning.

"I got your location.”

Lephenia pulled out the sword. It's hard to know where to go by visions, but the high horse has just called in to kill Tacan. Tracking the location was simple for Lephenia.

I'm in vain.

"It's no use running away, so wait.”

Lephenia removed the vision. She turned to look at the Tacan.

"Goblin…."

In a confused, apologetic eye, Tacan said.

"Why don't you give me some treatment instead of looking at it?"

"Huh?"

Tacan raised his arm. The wrist was bending the other way around.

"I'm quiet, but I'm pretty sick."

"Oh, my, I'm sorry."

Lephenia caught Tacan in a hurry.

***

You're here because you're smashed.

To Takan, who came up from underground, a low-class horse came with a happy face. Tacan opened his mouth coldly.

"You're having so much fun. How can you not do this?"

We don't have a therapist here, do we? Then what can I do? You have to rely on it.

"I'm sure you are.”

Lephenia splashed a nearby tree into a splint. Tacan, who was shaking his fixed arm for a while, frowned.

"I can't use it."

Not only the dislocation but also the bone seemed to be broken. It was not an immediate wound. The takan staggered down.

"My work is done. Fake. You got the location, right?

"Yes, I've already figured it out. They're the ones who initiated further to not to run away. And…."

Le Penia hesitated and bowed to Tacan.

"Sorry."

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden? Did you kill my own people?"

"…I thought you'd betray me."

"Oh, it doesn't matter."

The tacan fixed the splint straight with nonchalance.

"Honestly, I was worried about you, so your concern was the right one."

"Go, have you thought about it?”

"Yes, it was a very fascinating offer. If I hadn't listened to you, I would have accepted.”

Takan's eyes were on Asher, who was behind him.

"I will probably not reach your level."

"I suppose so."

Asher replied. Tacan picked himself up.

"But that's not the problem. The important thing is how proud I am of myself. That's all. That's why I turned down the Ma people's offer."

Tacan led a wobbly body past them.

"I'm taking a break. Get rid of him and come and go."

"Don't I have to go see you?"

"I've already thanked him. There's nothing more I can do for him, so just finish it."

Tacan entered the realm of Goblin, waving his normal hand.

"Lephenia."

"Uh, yeah."

Le Penia, who was staring blankly at the back, hurriedly came to her senses.

"You know the location."

"I know. Follow me."

I'm not going.

The low-class maids shivered and crept away. Asher said, there was no need to follow.

"Do as you please."

Le Penia flied and Asher followed. The wilderness was visible as Goblin's area deviated from view and went about 30 minutes further. Lephenia was one step ahead.

"Asher, I'll do it here."

"What's the matter?"

There is no way that a high-ranking Mafia would beat Le Penia, but he didn't have to go out alone. Lephenia clenched her fist.

"The devil chose you. You are the great enemy of the devil. Maybe you'll meet the devil."

"I suppose so."

And the two were going to fight. The Devil and Asher are the great losers. They were incompatible with each other, human beings and horses.