Swordmaster Healer

Chapter 1 Previously on "The Swordmaster" (3)

Seong-jun answered the phone. Now that I have the results of the investigation, I called to come and fill out a statement.

‘Then I forgot to sell the stalls. ’

Seong-jun hurriedly visited the Dungeon Administration to write a statement because he also had to sell the horseshoes.

“So, Living Armor stopped working on its own? ”

When the investigator asked, Seong-jun nodded.

“Looks like it was a limited living armor that only operated for a certain amount of time. ”

In the dungeon, the investigator nodded and reassured because there are many unusual cases. The unexpected attack by Living Armors concluded that the party members were wiped out except Seong-jun.

Released from the investigation, he immediately headed to the settlement center where he could sell the stops. Then he poured out the stable stone that was in front of his staff bag.

“The settlement is over. It's 11 million won. ”

Since all the other parties died, Seong-jun was distributed for 11 million won. The representative transferred the settlement amount from the site to the account registered by Seong-jun.

Seong-jun's eyes, which had checked her balance with her smartphone, trembled for a while. My tears have dried up. With this money, my father can be relieved and healed for a while.

After leaving the settlement center, Seongjun left about 1 million won for living expenses and transferred them all to his father's account.

There was a terrible ringtone.

[Father.]

Seong-jun answered the phone.

“Father, are you feeling well? ”

Seong-jun asked me, and I heard a helpless laugh behind my smartphone.

- She's fine thanks to him.

Seong-jun swallowed tears filled with grief. I spoke to the doctor frequently. So I knew how bad my father's body was.

- You sent me some money, by the way... but it's a lot of money.

“Yes, I scored in the dungeon. ”

- You didn't send all the money you need, did you?

“Don't worry, you can make more. ”

- Yeah, no more questions. But don't overdo it.

“Don't worry, Father. ”

Even as I'm dying of cancer, I worry about my child first. Seong-jun replied with a bitter voice while controlling the overwhelming emotions.

Soon after the call ended, I arrived at the studio.

“Strangely energetic...”

I slept a little more than usual, but my body was full of strength.

“I think I can lift rocks, too. ”

I climbed up the mountain as a test. I couldn't believe I reached a rock the size of a small refrigerator.

“Well, what the hell. ”

It was embarrassingly light. The rest of Seong-jun was so surprised that she missed the rock.

Bang!

It was not an odd situation that the weight of the rock was‘ missing ’due to the sound of collisions with the ground.

“Oh, my God.”

And so were the other rocks. I was able to hear things that I had never heard before. A dungeon called the Temple of a Past Life, something seems to have changed from there to there.

But we don't know exactly what changed. So Seong-jun decided to take a simple test.

It wasn't until late at night that the test was finished. Seong-jun wrote the results on the Notepad app. In the past, rocks the size of soccer balls were not easily lifted, but now rocks the size of small refrigerators are easily lifted.

Not only that.

The 100m sprint record also doubled, and he did not rest until 10: 00 p.m., even though he was running in the mountains behind him, he was not tired.

"Body activated"? ’

Your body gradually activates with frequent use of magical power. It was common for him to increase his physical ability, but he was surprised because of the huge rise.

This could be Dungeon Soldier! ’

Dungeon Soldier is not the problem. You don't have to wear the mask of a cave anymore. Now that you have strength, you can show some fangs.

“No one can ignore me now. ”

He hurriedly returns home and throws himself onto the bed. The first thing that opened his eyes the next day was an old sword.

"Did I bring this...? ’

Strange memories have been invaded in succession. Seong-jun picked up the sword and looked around the corner.

The word "Roel" is imprinted in a foreign language. Except for that, I couldn't find anything special.

‘Let's take it with us first. ’

I was going to the Dungeon Administration to apply for a match. The unknown source of sudden power must have something to do with Roel.

Seong-jun slammed Roel around his waist and visited the Dungeon Administration.

“Hey, legend. ”

Someone approached me with a humiliating nickname, called Seong-jun, whose heel quantity is legendary. I look up and see a familiar face.

“Kang Hyo-young? ”

“Yes, it's me. I think we need to talk...? ”

Ho-young, a C-class combat hunter, is friendly with Duk-soo. He came to Seong-jun from the dungeon questioning his death.

“I don't have anything to say. ”

Seong-jun revealed her hidden teeth. It's very sharp. I would have worn the abbreviated mask before, but I did not forgive my previous life.

“Hey, did you lose your fear of surviving on your own with the legendary subject? ”

Ho-young tapped Seong-jun's cheek. It didn't hurt, but I felt really bad. Ho-young was also famous for his puppies on Hunter.com.

He knew how to scratch and trample his pride. However, he chose the wrong person today.

“Stop it.”

In a word, the meaning is clear. He took off his disdainful mask and revealed his hidden fangs because he was weak.

“Did I tell you to stop? After living alone, our legend has finally gone mad? ”

Ho-young was ridiculous. It was Seong-jun who always showed humility. I didn't expect to see any sharp fangs.

What's that look in your eyes?

A calm, icy storm overlooks the snow.

This is living.

A recovery hunter or something? ’

Ho-young swallowed dry saliva. I'm embarrassed, but if you step back from this, you'll become a coward frightened by a legend. There are a lot of spectators everywhere. Ho-young decided to leave the herd.

“Can't you see? ”

Ta-da!

It happened so fast. Seong-jun's head turned around. I got slapped by Ho-young.

‘Body control is not perfect. I'll have you know. "

Seong-jun shed a light smile. Hohen's movements have been spotted perfectly, but he hasn't moved as well as he did when he fought Living Armor.

‘We don't know much yet. ’

Seong-jun stroked his hot cheeks and stared at Ho-young. I've been slapped on the cheek, but there's very little emotional contentment. Is it because of my commitment to repay you now? Remarkably calm.

“This bastard? Aren't you gonna close your eyes? ”

“It doesn't work twice. ”

The moment Ho-young raised his hand to slap him again, Seong-jun scattered his cool gaze and grabbed his wrist.

“Apologize.”

Seong-jun lives in the eyes. Ho-young felt his back getting cooler. The invisible blade seems to have touched the neck.

“What?”

“Isn't that a legend? ”

Seong-jun, called the legend, was a cursed hill quantity famous enough to sell his face on Hunter.com or in the current district.

“Are you afraid of the legends? ”

“Looks like a combat hunter... coward. ”

“Let's put it on Hunter.com. ”

Ho-young grips his teeth and turns away from the horrific life.

Legends don't live like this. I'm tired. I'm confused. Thinking, he raised his mouth tail and laughed.

“What if I don't?”

He said in a sarcastic voice. At that moment, Seong-jun gave me strength.

Wood Duck.

I broke my bones with a eerie sound. I broke my wrist bone just by empowering my hand.

“Shhh!”

Ho-young struggled, but Seong-jun wouldn't let go. I never wanted to let go.

“No, let go, you son of a bitch! Grrrgh!"

“Apologize and I'll let you go. ”

“Fuck you, dog...”

“Break bones? ”

“Shhhhh!”

As Seong-jun strongly empowered me, more pain came. The carpal bone is broken and shattered, and Ho-young can't take the pain and pees.

Bloop.

My pants are wet and I pee on the floor. The spectators who saw him took a step back.

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry, please! ”

After receiving the apology, Seong-jun let go of my hand. Ho-young pulls back, holding on to his crooked left arm.

Hunter 129.

“Beware the future. ”

Machine tone called the standby number of Seongjun. Seong-jun turned away from Ho-young and said.

“Who is this guy who pisses himself on legends? ”

“If you look at Hunter.com, it's Kang Ho-young, a Class C Hunter. ”

“Pretending to be tough and getting beaten up by a legend? ”

“In the meantime, you've been acting like a prude. ”

“We should put it on Hunter.com. ”

The spectators laughed at Hoenn. It's not even a small voice, so I dug it into Hohen's ear. He bites his lips hard enough to bleed.

At this rate, Hunter, my life is over! ’

That's what Ho-young thought. Rumors of a legendary recovery hunter with very low heels will end Hunter's life as well as his dream full-time strike team job.

This is a coincidence! And if you attack the back, you can cut off an arm! Heehee, okay, let's just cut off one arm. ’

Finally, Hoenn crosses the line with dangerous thoughts. Even if he pulled it out with his right hand, he swung his sword at Seong-jun.

My left arm is smashed, but I can move like a Class C Hunter.

“Huh…? ”

A voice of confusion, it's a homage.

“Blood, you dodged...? ”

Seong-jun avoided the self-inflicted blow.

“Bo, I'm calling the sheriff! ”

The clerk who was stuck among the spectators later realized the seriousness of the situation and raised the radio. Seeing her, Seong-jun opened his mouth calmly.

“You don't have to. ”

Soon, his gaze turned to Ho-young. Ho-young faced his cold eyes and felt his spine getting cooler. A creepy life unlike this one condemned the whole body.

“It's self-defense now. ”

Roel, an old sword hanging from his waist, reveals the blade.