Survival Story Of A Sword King In A Fantasy World

A lush white temple in the north of the city of Heiten.

The two New Apostles of the Altian Church, who serve the Goddess of Light, were having a conversation.

It was Winfred and Emile, the head of the parish of Heiten.

Winfrid asked if he was sure.

“Are you a real Baltara warrior? ”

Thanks to the Sword King Baotolt, stories of the Baltara clan have also spread throughout the continent.

In fact, there were occasional slanderers who were large and well-bodied, who were the blood of the king of the sword.

“Absolutely.”

Emil was adamant.

“Are there any other humans who can smash the measuring stone with their bare hands, other than Baltara warriors? ”

It doesn't matter if it's fake or real at any point in time.

By the way, you're a man of valtara warriors.

“It's rare, Baltara warriors come to this change. Normally, they would be operating in the middle of the continent. ”

“I heard you're pretty young.

Maybe it just came out of the continent? ”

“Maybe so. ”

Winfrid once again looked at the recommendation documents.

Baltara Warrior, Pellard Bin.

And his group, the Level 40 Wizard, Artis Vennister.

Winfrid nodded with a cautious expression.

“Give these two collaborators a proposal, Emil. ”

“Very well, parish chief. I hope they accept the offer. ”

Many seek the blessing of the goddess, the power of fire, and seek the collaboration of the church.

However, it was not uncommon for me to deliberately refuse choking.

It is quite a nuisance for the church's collaborators.

On the other hand, there is only one person who can receive the blessing of the goddess.

There were many small people who refused the offer and made money or money quietly, as they sought the blessing of the unlikely bureaucracy.

Winfrid smiled nicely.

“I agree. No matter how many good people there are, it's not enough. ”

*

In the backyard surrounded by high walls, a muscular warrior was wielding a black great sword.

“Taaah! Hah! Taaaaah!”

Lower to the Thief position and raise to repeat the slash.

Intentionally wields the sword slowly, making each movement his own.

One of the simplest but most powerful fundamentals.

It was the magnetorheological swordsmanship of Ryuhanbin.

No matter how much flesh you have, if you don't train as a human, it's rusty.

Training should be provided from time to time.

“Taaah!”

He continues to swing his sword as he sweats the marbles.

The artist looked at the golden scroll next to him and wondered.

“Strangers say no matter how lazy you are, you never level down, Hanbin. Don't you? ”

Lee Hanbin shrugged while wiping his forehead.

“Honestly, I don't get it.

How can you not be so good at laziness? You don't get old, so you don't lose your skills due to aging. ”

“I don't understand, but what am I supposed to do? But actually.”

Artis turned his gaze back to the scroll.

Hanbin frowned and asked.

“Is that the new order scroll you bought this time? ”

“Yeah. It's not like you had to absorb regular magic. ”

Artis grumbled.

“I heard that when you level up, you will also have magical knowledge. It's a scam, guys."

He recently purchased seven spell scrolls between levels 37 and 40 from the Heiten Wizard Guild.

Become a Lv.40 Wizard and deserve to learn new magic.

Ryuhanbin put out his tongue.

“That order scroll was expensive, wasn't it? ”

The price of the seven new orders was over 18,000 X.

With Korean money, it's about 180 million won.

Thanks to this, Artis became vindictive again.

But there was no such thing as a pity.

“Considering the effort and cost of creating this order scroll, it's not very expensive. ”

There are usually two ways a wizard can master magic.

The first is the traditional way of making senior wizards teachers, studying wizards, gaining knowledge and wisdom, and identifying the operations and flows of Mana after a long training.

The second is to buy a pre-made order scroll and learn it for yourself.

It is a new way that has been created thanks to the development of rhetoric.

The spell scroll contained all kinds of knowledge related to the magic, as well as a spell that could withstand the operation and flow of the Mana needed to use the actual magic.

If you qualify, you can learn scroll magic with certainty.

It's incredibly comfortable.

“It's worth that much. ”

So Artis used to study magic on his own, except for a few very difficult spells.

The first time I met Ryuhanbin was also due to the collection of materials for the study.

“You made a lot of money this time thanks to Hanbin. So you spent some money? ”

Ryuhanbin looked around with a spell scroll.

“Do you think tearing this thing will trigger magic? ”

Artis dried up, frightened.

“Are you crazy! Why are you tearing that expensive thing apart?

And why is magic triggered when you tear the scroll? ”

It was like a modern man who was asked if he was going to make a phone call when he smashed his phone.

“Oh, that's a different concept. ”

Like in games or cartoons, tearing the scroll was not magic.

It was a horse tool that made magic comfortable everywhere.

“It's more confusing because it's different in a minor way. ”

Another thought came to mind, and Ryuhan Bin opened his eyes.

“Do you have any scrolls? ”

If there is something like scrolling to awaken, can you easily come and become a user?

Physical is enough anyway!

A resolute answer came back.

“Is there something like that? ”

Scrolling spells is a horse tool that allows the wizard to use new magic.

It doesn't make ordinary people wizards.

“If that were the case, users would be everywhere. ”

Instead of talking, Artis laughed at the flute.

“And even if you had that scroll, Hanbin, you wouldn't be able to use it anyway. ”

“Why else would that be? ”

“It's going to be a level restriction. ”

Artis shook the scroll in his hand.

“This has a level limit of 40. That's why I buy and use it now. ”

Ryuhanbin's shoulders sagged.

“I can only acquire Aurora myself. ”

Still, a fool remained and asked again.

“So, is there anything like a swordsmanship book that says Awakening? ”

If it's about reading and getting used to it, it's not really about level restrictions.

But Artis shook his head again this time.

“I'm here... but...

Bassaradaeu, Ascalon Arts, and Maxbridge Tutsu, honored by the Three-Continent swordsmanship.

Each region's prestigious people also have a way to awaken their vision.

“I can't pay for that. ”

Isn't it a vision because it's hidden and transcribed?

It is unlikely that Han Bin or Artis who have no connection will get such a swordsmanship.

“Oh, by the way, aren't the Baltara swordsmanship in there? ”

“It's not because the clan is profound. ”

It's just a transcendental virtue.

Culturally, it is only barbarian, so it has not developed a particularly clever swordsmanship.

“Of course, the Swordsman Baotolt was in the strongest position. ”

Cut and stab when ringing and stabbing, that's enough.

If strength is broken by tenderness, it's just proof that it's not strong enough!

It was the belief of the Baltara warrior that a true warrior should wipe out more strikes than a splendid technique.

Thanks to him, Hanbin solved another question.

“Somehow, no one doubted my swordsmanship...

No matter how much you disguise yourself as a Baltara warrior, you don't use Baltara's swordsmanship, but everyone says it's too easy.

For that reason, it is convincing.

Anyway, the rumors are over and Ryuhanbin enters the road.

Artis also focused his mind on scrolling again.

There is a limit to how many times this order scroll is also a Horse Tool.

The scroll magic must be fully exploded within 12 times.

After a long time, the sun began to set.

Hanbin murmured as he wiped his sweat.

“By the way, when is the proposal for a collaborator coming? It's been seven years since I became a Baltara warrior. ”

“Still, it's a sad time. ”

There is no such thing as news or the Internet in the modern world.

So all the news can't spread all over the city in the morning.

But now that it's been seven years, everyone will know.

The legendary Baltara warrior has appeared in the dungeon city of Heiten.

It was when the two of them were resting at home after performing their duties.

Someone knocked on the door.

“Are you there?”

Ryuhanbin looks out the window with a little vigilance.

Who is it?

A young man in his late twenties to early thirties was wearing a white law suit with a symbol of light on his chest.

Hanbin mutters as he looks at the opponent with guidelines.

“It's pretty high. You're a level 45 alchemist.”

A smile came to the mouth of Artis.

There are only two high-ranking astrologers in Heiten, Dungeon City.

Among them, a young gentleman.....

“Father Emil of Altia Church. ”

To conclude, Ljubljanbin and Artis became collaborators of the Altian Church without problems.

“If the promising preachers like you move for the world, this is a great reddish attack for the people of Latna, and Altia will be glad too! ”

Winfrid, the head of the High Ten parish, said to the two men, "Give me the sign of the church.

“Then I'll ask my collaborators for help. ”

There is a rugged mountain called Gessen, about three days' walk from Heiten, Dungeon City.

There was a group of bandits who recently called themselves Zakrollans, and they harassed the people nearby, so I asked them to be punished.

Hearing Winfred's explanation, Hanbin filled his exhausted tongue.

‘I think I know why there are so many of the hunters who refuse to propose a church collaborator. You can't volunteer for this, can you? ’

The Dungeon Attack is already being run by many people.

But it's not just a dungeon where the world needs force.

Latna's native monsters also hurt people from time to time.

They are also thieves and criminals everywhere.

But Hunters don't care about that.

I don't have the money!

This does not mean that the security of the world is strong enough to solve all problems by putting in power.

So it was to replenish the poorest part of each church in this way.

It's kind of a gifted gift.

After a detailed explanation, Winfrey asked the two of them what they were willing to do.

“What do you think? Can you do it? ”

I wasn't asking because I thought I'd run out of power.

He's a Baltara warrior!

Become a Lv.40 Wizard.

It is a request to spend money and time in the hope of contributing only to the Church, without any material cost.

It's usually hard to say yes.

But Artis nodded.

In the first place, that ‘contribution’ is the purpose of two people.

“Absolutely. I'll leave tomorrow morning. ”