Swordmaster Healer

Chapter 9 First Trial (3)

Seong-jun thought it was strange, but after remembering Lischevalt's explanation, he shook his head. I didn't have time to think anymore.

I can feel the strength of the enemy.

The ‘magic' of the Awakening Dungeon was more active than the ‘magic’ of the other dungeons. Not only is he guarding his post, he actively moves to intercept intruders.

“! @ $%! ”

“ %! ^ % $! ”

Five archers and three knights confronted Seong-jun as they entered the wide hall.

The knights draw their swords with a glamorous look of confidence thanks to the archers stationed on the second floor of the back rail.

“! @ %% @! ”

The language was different, but it was a bad laugh.

- I think they're mocking you.

“You don't have to tell me that. ”

The archers pulled the demonstration. Seeing that, Seong-jun pulled out the dagger hanging from his belt and threw it toward the archer.

“Huff!”

When the archer with the dagger in his chest collapsed, the others placed a protest. Focusing your mind on the flying arrow, it only feels too slow.

Seong-jun dodged two arrows, and the second shot swung his sword.

“! % @ $! ”

“ %! % ^! ”

“Retrieved!”

You feel surprised by the voice of the archers. While the archers were groping the quiver, another one fell on the dagger that Seong-jun threw again.

“ $! %! $! ”

Then the knights went out. I took a heavy step towards Seongjun.

Bang, bang! Bang!

The stride is heavy, but it moves swiftly like skilled knights. Seong-jun waged a melee war with the knights to prevent the archers from getting involved.

Lischevald takes a few steps back to stay out of his way.

‘I can see it. ’

You see their swords by giving them to them a few times and receiving them.

“I can see it! ”

It's time to end this. The sword lifted by Seong-jun cut the heads of three knights in turn. The knights raised their swords and took up their defensive posture, but Seong-jun, who had already read all their moves, cleverly scooped up a gap.

“Hehe!”

At about the same time, three bloodstreams surge and three knights collapse powerlessly.

Bang!

The heavy body in the armor falls down, shaking heavily along with the heavy sound of the wooden floor. After the Knights were exterminated, the archers were in a great state of panic.

Seong-jun's dagger flew in turn towards them.

“Absorption.”

After retrieving the dagger, you absorb its magical power. I can feel my tired body recovering. Seong-jun opened his mouth to see Lischevald.

“Magic Absorption... convenient. ”

- It's a technique the Lord invented. It's more efficient than most wizards use.

“Really?"

- Yes, the higher the tune, the more efficient it can be.

Seong-jun was surprised at what Lischevalt said. Higher efficiency than you are now?

“You mean more recovery? ”

- Yes, sir.

Even when I heard that the tune was 5%, Seong-jun was surprised many times today.

“Let's go first. ”

He walked down the hall. It seemed like hours had passed since I entered the Awakening Dungeon. For other Hunters, it was time to rest, but after every battle, Seong-jun didn't need to rest because his health and magic were restored by absorbing them.

“Let's get something to eat. ”

However, the hunger didn't go away with the recovery of magic, so I had to eat something. He took out some jerky and walked down the hall, thinking it was a waste of time.

The magic no longer appears and reaches the end of the hall.

In front of it was a wooden door engraved with an ancient symbol. Seong-jun focused his mind.

‘There is only one way. ’

The resected life seems to be preparing for battle.

“Come on, Lischevald. Is there an ambush?”

Lischevald shakes his head at Sung-jun's question.

- No, I'm just unfamiliar with the markings on the door.

“Is this where we used to live? ”

- I'm not sure.

Seong-jun asked, but Lischevalt's memory was not accurate. It was a situation in front of the boss' room, and the appearing objects couldn't wait as long as they were active.

Seong-jun forcefully opened the door of the boss's room.

It was an old but luxurious office. I mentioned it as an office, but it was wide enough to run.

“! @ $%! ”

It was a language I had been familiar with for hours, but I didn't know what to say. However, he seemed angry because he saw the day standing in his voice.

- I think he's angry.

“You don't have to explain. ”

Seong-jun spoke nervously and took up defensive posture. The knight in the front takes a deep breath. And shortly after, his body was shot at him like a bullet.

The blue orb echoes from the blade.

Fast!

I was so fast that I couldn't chase him completely even with Seong-jun's fuselage vision. But it was not unexpected enough to predict the movement.

He raises his sword in the expected path of attack and attempts to defend it. His sword sparkles with error.

“Hehe!”

- Joo-gun!

It was a trick.

Seong-jun groaned because of the pain I felt in my abdomen. If I had not quickly retreated, I would have spilled my intestines.

‘A familiar sword. ’

Seong-jun opened the distance while collecting the sword. I usually need to split my sword a few times before I can read it, but I'm too familiar with the previous one.

Pretending to be critical, he tries to target others, even though it's impossible to counteract.

- Joo-gun!

“I know! ”

The sword used by the knight in front of him was not refined, but it seemed to be the original practice sword used by Seung Jun's former life, Rowkel.

“! @ %%! ”

The knight relentlessly violent. Seong-jun allowed the first blow, but soon continued to defend calmly. However, because of the low tuning, the wounds on the whole body increased due to the inability to perfect the practical sword.

The abdominal wound was also getting deeper and deeper.

‘Dammit, I'm not giving you a break. ’

Seong-jun swallowed dry saliva. At this rate, the razor blade is unstoppable. Focusing on the critical defenses, you shuffle tricks and aim elsewhere.

If it weren't for the melting instinct of my previous life's experience, the knight's sword would have been fierce enough to have already fallen from mortal wounds.

“! @ # %! $”

The knight who retrieved the sword attempted to stab you. It was that moment.

Was it a coincidence?

Seong-jun was able to read his movements completely. He strikes the side of the sword with the back of his hand. The knight's black circular trajectory bounces off the side.

No wounds were sustained because the error only worked on the blade part.

“Grrrgh!"

Seong-jun kicked the knight's thigh with his foot. The kicking kick, which contains the strength beyond the human, dislodges the knight's armor and breaks his bones.

It's time to choose.

Aim for the neck with the sword.

Do you stand back and refurbish?

"It's settled!"

After a short thought, Seong-jun made a decision. The knight has already recovered the sword, so he can't aim for the neck. So he chose to quickly step back.

The knight is not easily pursued by a broken left thigh bone.

Seeing him like that, Seong-jun raised his hand while holding the cynical. It was hard because of the violence a while ago, but now it was possible.

You open your mouth, taking your left hand to the injured abdomen, holding a swarm of white light.

“Heel.”