Sword Whisperer

I felt more strongly that the nature of the early family was a huge house than a castle.

In fact, it was not as tall as the castle. However, countless houses continued and continued, the most central of which…… At least the house with the higher roof was the nature.

"Dolby, are you shaking? ”

"..... won't you tremble? Even if I met my lord, I would be less shaken, but if you are the Lord of the Cho Family..."

"Don't tremble, man. I'm not going to get punished, I'm going to get a reward. What do you need to shake? ”

Of course, the secret is that even Van's palm is sweating.

Van looked at the back of Uyung walking ahead. What he said was still vivid.

— Let's go to the academy.

— My early family will be your patron.

"Academia."

Van is locked in his mind. I wondered what it would be like to enter the Academy of the Capital. Lovely friends to share a beer with picturesque ladies. Sharing the sword with them....

”You're here. Everyone, you better not face him until the Lord calls. ”

".. got it. ”

"Father, this is Soja, Uijung. ''

The answer didn't come back. Though others noticed each other, Uyung looked at the door with his head firmly down. And only a moment later, the answer came back.

"Come in.”

The door opened. And as soon as he entered, Van was forced to be surprised in three parts.

First, there was no furniture.

Although there were some statues, it was humbling compared to a castle that was as wide as a dizzy castle.

Secondly, there were countless weapons on display.

Even if I was a kid, I would not want to sniff a hundred units. The wall was not a wall, it was an exhibition of weapons, and even the servants and maids had a sword around their waist.

And the last three.

Gaju did not have a human body.

'…… Mad.'

Van swallowed his saliva without even knowing it. Even when I saw Woo-rung, I thought he had a really strong body, but the story was different in the case of Gaju. In Udo's naked body, huge muscles twirl as if the mountains were moving, and above them a vapour of futility emanates.

I'm glad I didn't see it, but if I did, I would not be able to breathe. Like meeting a bear in the mountains, it feels like instinct is screaming.

Are you? You helped my son. ”

"…… This is Aidan, the Guard Commander of Sionel Village. It is an honor to meet the noble householder of the early family."

"Never mind the rudeness. Thanks to you, I can feed those filthy rebels one shot. I had nothing to do with making his son's tomb. Now that you've heard the story, it's my turn to hear the story. Yeah. What's Bill's wish to me? Let's start with the chief.”

Gaju was lifting a huge chunk of iron like a ghost. Aidan looks around and opens his mouth carefully.

'' My wish is not easy to get out in front of what everyone is hearing. If I could show you in writing... "

"Hmm. You're a secret writer. Hey, bring this guy a brush and paper."

Aidan wrote very skilfully, even though he didn't have much work to do with brushing. Immediately the maid handed over his paper to the household, and the household raised its mouthpiece, and immediately it burst into flames.

”Hahahaha! Oops. Problems cause problems. This is exactly the situation. ”

"Will you listen to my wishes...? ''

"I am the lord of the House of Seconds, Secondary Spirit. I wish I'd kept my promise. You don't have to worry about it anymore."

What the hell is going on here? The gaze of Gaju is now on them, because Van and his group are only delighted. He held back and asked.

"Yes. What is your wish? ''

"I wouldn't want anything more if I could only get decent land and wealth. ”

"Hmm. Yeah. It's not a difficult wish. ”

It was Gord's wish. With one eye open, he said he was tired of life grabbing a knife. And Dolby.....

”I... … want to be a farmer and live in peace. ’ '

'' It's not that hard either. "

Boredom rises above the face of a sluggish spirit. From their point of view, I might wish for something this big, but from a spirit's point of view, it was just common sense and no fun wishes.

How different is the last one? I thought so, and it was the moment when the spirit looked at Van.

Van said.

"I want to be the best inspector in the world. ”

It was as I once said to Wu Liung. As usual, I should have told you to sponsor this.

But the moment I actually saw the armor, Van's thoughts changed. That strong enough to make even his instincts tremble. Just by breathing quietly, I can't help but feel the pressure on the people around me.

'' For him, I'd like to ask for the teachings of the Seconds. ”

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After hearing Van's words, the spirit laughed loudly as if he had heard an incredibly amusing joke. After returning to the room, Dolby did not erase his frowning face.

"What the hell were you thinking, wishing you were there?"

"..... you seemed to be the strongest person in the world. I wanted to learn."

"You... are different."

Dolby shook his head. I did my best to go over half once, but it seemed natural that I could not go over half now.

'.... I want to let go of the black.'

The ship that was stabbed by the sword of Auburn is still frowning. Thinking of the moment when I was breathing in front of the idea that I might die..... I couldn't even take out something like saying that I wanted to be a prosecutor again.

But half of them were on the same battlefield, and I still want to be a prosecutor. That is also the world's strongest test.

Van raises his hand on Dolby's shoulder.

"Make a pretty farm. Later..... I'll be famous and go hang out. Yuri would have had a baby then."

"…… yes. I'm sure. Be you. That…… is the best test in the world."

Talking about other people's dreams can make your hands and feet squirm. Looking at the embarrassing stone rain, Van smiled.

”It will be. Somehow.”

Gintnell came the next day. He picks up half a blanket before dawn, and looks down at him with a dark face.

"I asked for the teachings of the Seconds."

"Yes? Yes. ''

'Wake up.' Early morning is better than you think. "

When he had barely washed his hands, he went out to the armoury, where others were already sitting. Seeing them sitting in a strange posture, Van asked.

"… why is everyone sitting like that? ''

"It's called the Patriarchate. Sit like that, let's meditate. Thinking of your sword and the opponent's blade you might have dealt with. And when you look into the house and the stubbornness that is hidden in your mind. Think of it as a process of emptying your mind. ”

"Ah, yes……"

Work was simple. Meditate and train the body. Along with basic vocational training and swordsmanship training, it was the same day that the ordinary prosecutor of the Secondary Family was trained.

"The method of the early family sword will be very different from the one you have always used. It may only take a few months to chop the foundation. So don't rush it. ”

"Yes, I understand."

I said that, but Van didn't intend to. Because the sword he was supplied with only waited for him to be eaten.

[I grabbed the longsword used by the Young Tester of the Early Family.]

Material: Steel

Package: Common

Owner: Seconds Delay 1-Star

Memory retention rate: Ha

Remarks: This Longsword was crafted by the Blacksmith of the Seconds Family. It specializes in slashing rather than stabbing.

[Your swordsmanship level is currently 2 stars. Memory tuning is maximized.]

With swordsmanship levels rising to 2 stars, absorbing a 1 star memory was honestly not a good thing. When I first wielded Jenson's sword, if I gained five experiences with one wield I had to do well..... now I can wield fifty times, no, more than one experience.

Shaking Gintnell's faceless face was enough for a week.

"….. Are you really a genius? ”

Looking at Van from afar, he mutters in a trembling voice.

I thought it was just a greedy dog. The best prosecutor in the world was glowing because of his ambition, not because he seemed to actually be.

But he could no longer say that Van's greed was just greed.

Just a week.

Van's sword, perfectly drawn by the Sword of the Earl Family.