The Skill Maker

"What do you think? Wasn't it perfect just now?"

I look back with a bright expression.

But at the same time, the three things that shake their heads.

"You're feeling a little better. It feels different even though it's weak."

"Kill, why don't you move a little slower than you just did? Cheer up. I'm sure you'll do well."

[Uniform rate 75.3%. Not enough yet.]

Yeah, you're a goofy.

You still have a 70 percent concordance?

What the hell?

Honestly, isn't this enough?

It's hard. It's harder than I thought.

"That's the only thing I can do yet. No, why the hell. What’s the problem?"

Pluto doesn't hesitate to open his mouth.

And when I heard the story, I was really dying.

[Suspicious] Five things in total. First, the movement of the eyes was more than necessary and the attention was unstable. Second, the tip of the voice was oddly raised, far from the style of the kahama. Third, the path of walking habitually and the form of walking are different. Fourth, the degree of bending of the back is 15.17%. Fifth, the wavelength of karma is subtly different. As expected, the error rate is 9.83%.]

a very detailed explanation

And I had no choice but to stick my tongue out at the fineness of the analysis.

Currently, Cerdiana, Pluto, and Kraud were doing so-called "special corrections" to every detail for me who wanted to play Kahama perfectly.

When I first use the over-skill to provide three people with information related to the kahama, they see me imitating the kahama and correct my mistakes.

"......"

Why the hell are you doing this?

As I said yesterday, it is to completely deceive the eyes of the commander-in-chief, who is of higher quality than me. It is widely believed that the strength of military commanders increases as the number goes up.

In other words, simply having the same appearance as the kahamas does not solve the problem in order to deceive the monster with immense intuition. In other words, I really have to be the kahama itself to hide in the middle of their camp.

A minor movement or action.

The way of speaking, the way karma works.

Even personality and eye movements.

[Wrong. The angle of the waist is 3.5 degrees error.]

[Voice unstable again. Repeated mistakes in certain words.]] [Requests additional practice.]

[Carma's waveform adjustment required. There is still a 7.25% error rate.]

Plutonium's exploding point of view.

그리고 나는 그녀의 설명에 고개를 절레절레 흔들었다.

어렵다. 너무나도 어렵다.

그래도 이 얼마나 다행인가.

만약 플루토나가 아군이 아니라 적이었다면?

그녀 하나 때문에 내 정체를 간파당했을 가능성이 농후했다.

이렇게까지 사소한 부분까지 세부분석이 가능한 적이 있다면 뭐.

솔직히 잠입은 불가능하다고 보는 게 옳겠지.

"Wow, seriously. It's so hard. No, it looks the same to me, but what's the difference?"

"I understand the Lord's words. It's true that there is a sense of incompatibility that we don't know what it is"

"I think this Cerdiana is right, too. The current killer definitely feels a little different from Kahama. It looks similar, of course, but I think it's probably because of the big impact of appearance."

[A major correction is required. It is recommended not to cross over to the mainland until the concordance rate exceeds 90 per cent.]

I sighed.

If everyone says so.

"But it's easier said than done. You can't tell the difference if you try it yourself. Ha... I don't know if it'll work out until tomorrow night."

Yes. I will leave tomorrow night for the mainland of the planetary system where the enemy stays with Pluto.

A land that has never been experienced before

And that's why I had to make progress before that.

The mainland is covered with followers of Armudor.

A small mistake could have turned into a life-threatening situation.

Pluto's head shook with a limp.

No. She rotated her head 360 degrees.

With a feeling of being dumbfounded towards me.

[You can tell the difference directly. If so, Pluto will demonstrate.]

Soon after, Pluto perfectly reproduces the kahamanom movement with robot movements. And I burst into great consternation, listening to her figure and voice. No, what the hell is this? It looks like Pluto's... Why does it feel exactly like a kahama? At the moment, her appearance overlapped with his welcome.

Whoa. This is crazy.

If it's so perfect, I can't complain anymore, damn it.

"Hmm. Pluto is great, as expected. Then I'll try it this time."

Crowd who volunteered to imitate Kahama.

I smiled with satisfaction at his words.

No matter how many times you're the all-around butler, Crowd, that's not going to work. Pluto is a robot, and it's possible because he works on data perfectly. How can that be possible for a crowd with less physical abilities than me?

but

After a while I saw a miracle.

The miracle of seeing the lizard commander from Crowd.

Pluto opens his mouth looking at Crowd.

[Uniform rate 97.13%. Everything is perfect except voice. Perfect eye-catching. Walking error rate 3.15%. Crowd is much higher than master.]

Damn it. Are Crowd and I good at this?

Besides, 97 percent of the match?

What the hell is this butler?

When I make a slightly unpleasant expression, Crowd falls on the floor and shoots his forehead.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Sorry, Lord! Go, how dare this humble thing go beyond the performance of the Lord, who is wise and great. Hahahaha...! I have sinned to death! I beg you to give me a sigh!"

"......"

I usually feel good when I hear flattery.

It makes me feel sadder.

Am I the only fool? Am I the only fool?

I bit my molar hard.

Well, for this genius butler and the damn robot, it's probably dog gum to imitate the kahama. It's just that they're incredibly talented. To be honest with you, I jumped lightly over Hollywood level.

Wasn't Lena shocked, too?

Just in case I'm not Choi Min-hyuk but a real kahamile.

Yeah. I didn't do anything wrong.

They're just crazy.

[Rest is over! Recommended to resume practice again.]

"Whoa, really. I got it, I got it. If I say, "We can do whatever you want."

"Killin. Cheer up."

Queen who supports me with sparkling eyes.

I patted her hair and started acting again.

Yeah, I guess we have no choice but to make it happen.

What I'm doing right now is not just acting.

This is a preparation for a war in which the fate of the world may be at stake.

You'll have trouble forgetting that.

As a result

After the afternoon and night.

at the end of the day, at dawn, at dawn

Only then was I able to raise the matching rate with Kahama to the 90 percent range.

[Crrrrrrrrr... What do you think? Do I look like a kahama now?]

"Perfect."

"I think that's enough to fool the commanders."

I fell down with a smile.

I'm not tired, but my mind is tired.

"What, what? Who the hell are those women?"

"Cuck! You look like one. Looking at their outfits, are they all the same clan? Where the hell are they from?"

"I don't think Estvalde's capable men."

"And you look pretty strong."

west gate of estwalde

There was now a group of women receiving a simple check-up from security guards. Of course, the inspection is not particularly difficult. Estvalde is a relatively free area, and it's not legally binding on others.

However, the contents of the inspection are simply the process of confirming where they came from and why they visited Estvalde. Especially when there are so many people.

amid a flood of eyes

Hundreds of people passed through the entrance and appeared inside the castle. And the men of the fortress were all amazed at the outstanding appearance of the women. Besides, most of them are not wizards, but close-knit fighting lines.

It was unusual. Certainly it was an unusual look.

Clan with only women. In addition, despite its enormous size of personnel, it is more orderly and well-directed than any Clan.

a very impressive figure

But even so.

Also, it was their gender that caught people's eyes the most.

"What kind of clan is it all made up of women? Is there no male member?"

"My lifelong wish is to join that clan. It's a flower garden, isn't it? It's automatically a Harlem reservation when you sign up?"

"The ice god. Where are those beauties looking at you? Wake up your dreams."

"What if you don't look at me? If you're in the same clan, you'll be filled with affection. And if it works out, we'll put our bellies together, and then we'll shoot the baby and stuff."

"Kicking. Crazy."

But it was then.

The slow appearance of a woman in a clan of only those women.

Besides... it wasn't the end.

The woman slowly pulled a sword out of her waist, trudging it to the front of the male adventurers who had just been exchanging conversations. with a look full of beauty Judging from the atmosphere, he seems to have heard the last lines of men.

"Things like this buggy. Play word games with our Clans?"

A woman who glares at men with a venomous expression.

And the crowd, which had been perched nearby in its hideous spirit, had no choice but to creep back. a powerful life full of chills Strong. Although they are [horror] items, they cannot accurately understand the other's achievements, this woman in front of them certainly felt much stronger than herself.

At least [Return] an item?

No. Maybe it's a [confusion] item?

The woman opened her mouth fiercely again.

" Apologize right now. If you apologize, you won't get to die that humble life."

But despite the woman's warning.

The men who were actually involved were just giggling and laughing.

Well, he must be, they are members of the Clan, who are dominating one axis of Estvalde. Their master was an in-house optical sword in the field, one of the five most famous people in the region, and the total number of Grimros Clanwon currently exists in the castle is easily over 1,000 people.

Even a bastard is not afraid of predators in his own house.

Why are they so afraid of such threats?

Men who twinkle at a woman's words.

"No? Isn't it rather rude to eavesdrop on it when we're talking amongst ourselves?"

"Ha, what is this woman? You have a nice face and you have a terrible temper. How dare you know who we are and come here to pick a fight?"

"Apple? Forgiveness? You madwoman."

flesh rising from a woman's body at that moment

She shook her head and sighed. And funny enough, the crowd felt that such a woman was indeed pitiful and beautiful. It's a piece of beauty like a sidewalk-like. People admired the look in this serious and brutal atmosphere.

Of course, when I heard the lines coming out of a woman's mouth, I admired them in a different way.

"As expected, all the boys are trash except him. I can't. I must cut off your necks today and let them know that we have set foot on the ground."

a great deal of ambition

the grandeur of not backing down a step

People were astonished at the woman's appearance.

"What, what, they're going to fight."

"Oh, my. Is that woman all right? Isn't that dangerous?"

"If you're so worried, you can help me."

"...that's what you're saying, horse. What am I supposed to do against the Grimlos kids?"

"Is she really thinking of fighting alone against the executives of Grimros Clan?"

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