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“.. the Dragon Ball. If we do this well, we can make good use of it...

Around the time she lost her eye focus with reason, Salvation appeared to her.

“… Lord Ayeyhorn. ”

“… Ah. ”

In the sudden appearance of Serjin, Ayehorn's body hardens momentarily.

I feel again in her eyes that had lost focus.

“ … ”

She quickly hides her hand behind her back, grabbing her saddle, and swallows once.

He looks very nervous. It seems that Serzin's 10 years of experience as a guardian and deep feelings towards her have made him forget the high divergence between himself as a deputy knight of the Knights and Serzin as a senior knight.

“.. the death penalty is getting a little tricky. I beg your pardon, but I beg you as deputy commander..."

Ser Jinn said as politely as he could, but the faint anger in her voice was not hidden.

In groups where there is a relationship, including military relationships, we must maintain loyalty according to rank. This was quite a surprise, as she had grown up with a high education and had maintained it diligently.

“… I see. I seem to have lost my balance due to my eyes being sold by a mysterious beast. Thank you for your understanding.”

As a superior, no one would have objected and complained, even if they were angry at the lack of anger.

However, Ayehorn only looks at Ser Jinn as he sweats.

Perhaps it's because the transcendent status of "Daughter of Eden" is affecting Ayehorn more than the ranks of the Knights.

“Huh, hmm. By the way, Pardoned Ball. That thing..."

Nevertheless, Aeyehorn continued persistently, looking carefully at Serzin, whether he could not ignore his interest in biking.

“Not only military purposes, but also practical purposes. So..."

At first, it was Ayehorn, who had begun to speak cautiously alongside Elderly Serzin.

“If it's a massive... aah! Well, if mass production is possible! Raman, of course, even Raheem jumped over the entire continent..."

Over time, as I was so excited that I woke up to my tongue, I vomited the heat with a flared face to her magnificent gesture.

She looks like an onion with a new look as she falls, and Saehan and Serzin are embarrassed and can't help but nod and stare.

“… What do you think? Think carefully. ”

She was the only one who had regained her senses and came to a normal conclusion at the end, but the Silver Wolf Knights Deputy Master's physique had already been washed away.

*

“So, what are you going to do? Lord Ayehorn's offer. ”

Serzin asks, walking into the mansion behind a densely blazing sunset.

“... I don't know. I'm the only one who can make this stuff in the first place. I can't just be stuck making stuff all day, can I? Maybe two or three a day. So maybe... maybe not. ”

Sahan smiles slightly. It reminded me of Ayehorn who was vomiting heat with her face flushed about the value of the bike.

“ …… ”

Perhaps he noticed that, Serzin opened his axe eyes and slightly pinched his flank.

“Ugh.”

Zahan screams an exaggerated scream.

“… clumsy. ”

Serzin glances at him and begins to move on.

* * * *

# Elixir Maturity Day 90.

The thundering rain knocks at the window like a bullet.

It was just a quiet dew 10 days ago. However, as time went on, it became a sudden storm until now.

And the storm was raging on Raman for a week, including today.

Moreover, the flooding tide on Sharan beach accompanied by the storm was almost at sea level, but the damage was not greater than expected, thanks to the shipwreck that Saehan had built much higher than the traditional shipwreck - ordered by Eden for it.

There was a natural morning-area to that level of disaster, but fortunately there was only one thing.

As the waves become rougher, seawater monsters may not be able to reach the shoe, and I don't know for sure, but the appearance of seawater monsters has not been once a week.

“... I don't know when to stop. ”

Serzin looks out the window and mutters anxiously.

At some point, she frequented staying in Saehan's house as an excuse, and has been staying in Saehan's house for a week, not even going to her house as an excuse.

“Yeah. Good thing it's Raman. Other cities would've been underwater already. ”

Sahan stands next to her, looking out the window, shrouding her shoulders.

“... Well, I guess so. ”

Now I'm a little used to it, but Ser Jinn's shyness was the same.

My face is always flushed and I'm ashamed.

But I did not refuse because I was ashamed. She is shy but confident in his arms.

“.. when will it stop? ”

The fragrant scent emanating from her hair tickles her nose.

Sahan enjoys the Sergei in his arms, and asked for no reason.

“… I don't know. I don't know if I know that.”

Holding her in her arms, she glances at his chest with a slight grimace, and pushes away the grief that she was so ashamed of herself.

“I have to get back to my training. That's enough rest for the winter. ”

He mutters with a red face, and heads down to the basement.

*

“Tsk!”

As he announced the end of the disadvantage, Ser Jinn closed his eyes without even knowing it.

“.... ”

If his actions were to take place in action, the consequences would be instantaneous.

She lets out a sigh of self-immolation and opens her eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a huge black sword.

A Black Knight's Blade that has just seduced itself. It was only as stiff as a statue with its murderous movements stopped in front of it.

“… Hmm. ”

Despite a solid defeat that lasted for four months, Ser Jinn's remorse was not only despair and disappointment.

Rather, it was some satisfaction that filled her heart.

15 minutes. It's because I've survived Desknite for a long time.

In the first battle, even a minute was insurmountable.

After that, all the dancers who had lightly passed 100 times couldn't endure more than five minutes.

Compared to that insignificant past self, this is truly the development of the eldest.

“Hehe. ”

After putting down the sword for a moment, she smiles at a man who is looking at her terrible defeat.

Ser Jinn reinforced his impure thoughts once again - that he was lying, too - at this moment.

"Love or romance or anything related to reason is only poisonous to 'young knights’ who are vulnerable to my emotions. ’I am the father my sister told me.

But what about now?

After being with the man who was looking at him, his sword made a Elixir of Advancement.

Just having someone to watch over me made me stronger than ever.

Of course, it was inevitable that there would be fewer absolute times for training, but the 'vagina’ alone was more solid than ever.

And like the phrase "quality over quantity," that performance was clearly emerging in recent battles.

“... Wonderful. ”

Zahan applauds Ser Jinn for smiling at him.

I admire you literally.

That Desknight is no ordinary Desknight.

Of course, since it was originally an incomplete Desknight, it was far from ordinary from the beginning, but I can still boast that I am weaker than ordinary Desknight because I suffered from 'Enchant’.

And the average Desknight is an undead monster of A-plus magnitude.

In other words, Serzin was able to withstand over 15 minutes in a straight fight with the top grade monsters among the A + ranks.

How great was it? It was all kinds of traps, towers and golems of chloride, but it was really hard to reach the skin of the Sadhan who had killed his arrogance.

“Amazing... I just lost again. ”

Ser Jinn's humility made him feel competing for some reason.

The job family is said to be different, but strength can somehow be expressed on a single scale.

And his endurance, which includes the feeling of competitiveness, is 7. A little stronger than the unsub.

“... I can't. I should build a magic training ground, too. ”

Serzin smiles brightly as he speaks seriously.

“Good choice. ”

Since that day, in addition to the training ground for martial arts, there has been another training ground for magic.

* * * *

# Day 91 of elixir maturation.

“ … ”

Even the city fell into a deep sleep, and at night, she opened her eyes.

It is because the rain and sound of the wind plagued his sensitive cognitive abilities.

“Ah. ”

As he leans forward, he finds something wrapped around his body and screams out in a low voice.

I see a woman lying in her arms, struggling to sleep.

You can still see the beauty of her sleeveless body, whether she was worn in a worthless pajama.

Even though she grew up in the room on the first floor every day, she repeatedly came up to the second floor every day like this.

Not bad, not bad, but when I woke up, I was a little overwhelmed by the inevitable biophenomenon.

“... Phew. ”

He sighed and grumbled at the top of his government, grumbling once at the clothing store staff for recommending such pajamas.

Zahan slowly steps down to the first floor and stands in a position where he can look out the window.

The cloudy gray sky and dark clouds still pour out rain, and occasionally the twigs of the broken tree float through the air.

“.. why are you so anxious? ”

His cognitive skills are predicting an uncertain risk, and he presses his temples once.

It is an unbelievable risk to believe, but it is even more anxious because it has no idea when or where it will appear.

He wears Heimlord's gloves every day, and he scouts several times a day to enhance his enhanced magic in case the Tidal Wave breaks through the barrier.

Nevertheless, the risk of speaking cognitively is not getting thicker, but it continues to wander in my head uncertainly without weakening.

“ … ”

After looking out the dark window for a while, Saehan felt the reflexes of someone coming behind his back and smiled.

As she falls asleep, she stumbles up to Forgiven and hugs his back tightly.

“What... is this?" ”

It is difficult to understand the unclear pronunciation due to the murmuring.

“… I was just looking out the window. ”

Saying that, she turned around and gently hugged her.

Serzin, who had been half blindfolded since before coming to him, fully closes his eyelids to his warm embrace.

And then there's the quiet sound of the dawn.

“... are you sleeping? ”

I ask, but there is no answer.

Zahan smiles, hugging her, and heads to the room on the first floor.