Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1215



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Episode 1215. Three Talented Swords

Elio went downstairs with Syncrare Jeter.

The guards who were resting on the first floor all turned their attention to the stairs when they heard footsteps.

Then, when he made eye contact with the young adventurer, he quickly turned his head – as if he saw something he couldn’t see.

This is because the transportation manager, Leon Toros, told the guards a little while ago, ‘Do not go near the adventurers and do not look at them.’

Elio walked up to the tavern door with Andrea Jeter’s young daughter behind him, but the guards did not stop him.

Jeter, a smart syncret, spoke to the guards to inform them of his destination.

“Adventurer, where are you going?”

“outside.”

“So where is it outside?”

“I don’t know either. “It’s my first time in this area.”

“Are you trying to leave without deciding where to go? “Is it snowing like this?”

“Children like snow, but you don’t seem to like it.”

“I don’t hate it.”

“Does not matter. “Follow me.”

As Elio opened the door, Syncrair Jeter glanced back at the guards.

But no one was looking.

Syncrre Jeter sighed and followed the young adventurer outside.

Snow flurries came as if they had been waiting.

She flinched and tried to take a step back, but she didn’t move and just closed her eyes.

‘Isn’t it snowing?’

No, when I looked again, my eyes were pouring down.

It’s just that they can’t come to the adventurers and their surroundings.

Suddenly, my anxiety disappeared and curiosity took over my mind.

Syncrair Jeter walked briskly and reached out to his eyes.

I knew it!

Not a single eye fell on the wide open palm.

She looked back at Elio with her eyes wide like a rabbit.

“Did the adventurer do this?”

“uh.”

“Did you learn magic too?”

“Yes, but this is not magic.”

“If it wasn’t magic, what did you do?”

“Can I say that they created a kind of protective shield with spiritual energy?”

“Not mana, but spiritual energy? “Can you do something like that with Reiki?”

“I’m doing it because I can.”

“The adventurer… … .”

Elio, who didn’t want to hear the old man’s voice, interrupted the kid.

“Say you are an adventurer.”

“Ah yes. Adventurer, have you practiced Reiki?”

“right.”

“why? “I heard that mana is much better.”

Syncrair Jeter was excited and chattered like a child.

“I am from a wild tribe. “All barbarian tribes practice spiritual energy.”

“ah! “I see.”

Synclair Jeter looked at the adventurer with sympathetic eyes.

Although she is young, she knows how the wild people are treated.

“why? “Have you lost your desire to learn because you come from a wild tribe?”

“Oh, no. “Then will you teach me the swordsmanship of the barbarian tribe?”

“similar.”

“Wow! “The swordsmanship of the barbarian tribe is fascinating.”

Elio chuckled unconsciously at the child’s innocent reaction.

Syncrair Jeter seemed to be in a good mood and even started jumping around Elio.

Either way, Elio silently walked straight ahead.

I asked Elio if Syncrair Jeter, who had been running around for a while, was getting tired.

“How far are you going?”

“A place without people.”

“Is there a place like that?”

“We’re almost there.”

After a while, Elio stopped at a vacant lot on the outskirts of town.

With snow already falling in such a remote place, it felt like we were deep in the mountains.

Syncrair Jeter, who was looking around, pursed his lips and said.

“Do you really have to come to a place like this and teach?”

“In my hometown, we didn’t allow others to see swordsmanship training. “It was so strictly observed that anyone who stole it would even be killed.”

“You killed me just by looking at it? why?”

“That’s because swordsmanship was considered a treasure. Even a swordsmanship expert like the Archduke Knauf would do the same.”

Soon after, Elio broke a tree branch and made a wooden sword that fit the child’s body.

And after making sure there was no crookedness, he handed the wooden sword to the child.

Syncrair Jeter held a wooden sword and looked at the adventurer blankly.

“The swordsmanship I will teach you is the ‘Three Talented Swords.’”

Elio paused.

When I mentioned Samjaegeom, it was interpreted as ‘the sword of three talents.’

The tone was a little strange, but I didn’t really feel like changing it.

The three-jae sword consists of a downward slash, a sideways cut, and a thrust.

However, once you reach the stage of Muchosik, you can survive with just those three movements, so it is not something to consider as a waste of time.

From the perspective of Elio, who was a demi-god, the Samjae Sword was the beginning and end of swordsmanship.

He pulled out his long sword and displayed three types of swords.

“The first step is to push down on a mountain peak.”

As he struck his longsword down from above, the empty space filled with snow split in half.

Wow…

The crack in the air that had split like silk was soon filled.

“… … .”

Synchre Jeter’s mouth opened wide.

I’ve seen guards fight beasts a few times, but I swear this was the first time I’ve seen anything like that.

Elio said something to the child who was standing blankly.

“What are you doing? “Not swinging like you saw.”

“yes? yes… … .”

Synchre Jeter began imitating the adventurer’s movements.

As I swung the wooden sword about twenty times, sweat poured down like rain.

As soon as I lowered the wooden sword, thinking that this was enough, I heard the adventurer’s voice.

“Don’t just imitate, put your heart into the wooden sword. “Even a monkey can do that kind of imitation.”

A monkey?

Syncrair Jeter, in tears, gritted his teeth and raised his wooden sword again.

Around 5 p.m.

Elio and Syncrair Jeter return to the Tavern.

The guards were shocked when they saw Syncrair Jeter – who looked like he had been rescued from the verge of drowning.

However, no one approached me and asked, ‘Are you okay?’

The guards desperately looked away from the adventurer and Syncrair Jeter.

After sending Syncrair Jeter up to his quarters, Elio sat down in a suitable place.

After a while, a female clerk who appeared to be in her mid-twenties approached me with a tired face.

“what do you want to eat?”

“Give me beer and some decent snacks.”

“Sir, you can’t say that. Please tell me what menu you want.”

Elio slightly raised his head in response to the somewhat sharp response of the female clerk.

The two people’s eyes met, but the saleswoman didn’t care.

In the end, it was Elio who was hungry and raised the white flag.

“What goes well as a snack?”

“Roast duck or dried beef jerky.”

“I’ll give it to you with roast duck.”

“The beer is 20 copper, the roast duck is 1 silver 20 copper, and the total is 1 silver 40 copper.”

Elio’s eyes widened at the saleswoman’s words.

Beer was the same as standard, but snacks were 20 copper more expensive.

So I said something without realizing it.

“The snacks are more expensive than the system?”

“You can go to the island and eat it.”

Elio was unable to respond to the saleswoman’s words for a moment.

This is the first time not only Kangho, but also Guju and Isekai have been cornered like this without any countermeasures.

In the end, Elio raised both hands and feet and quietly took out some money and handed it to the saleswoman.

As soon as the female clerk took the money, she turned around and walked away.

Elio, who was looking around with a shy expression, turned his gaze out the window.

The snow that started falling around lunchtime showed no signs of stopping.

Snow is falling rapidly, but the world stands still.

Can something like that be said to be still movement?

While Elio was looking out the window and daydreaming on the first floor, Andrea Jeter and his wife on the second floor were busy taking care of their daughter.

Shine Cowles sent her husband outside after filling a large bucket with warm water.

And then I carefully washed my daughter, who was limp and unable to lift an arm on her own.

“What did you do to make your whole body feel so weak? “You came here to practice swordsmanship, right?”

“yes.”

“What kind of swordsmanship is used until a person’s body becomes like this?”

She couldn’t believe it.

Baron Cowles’ men also practiced swordsmanship, but not to this extent.

Moreover, my daughter is now twelve years old.

You’re subjecting a twelve-year-old child to the point where he can’t even lift his arms?

I wonder if it’s a person.

“I said I would do it.”

“you? why?”

“I want to do better than a monkey.”

“What do you mean by that? Did the monkey also learn swordsmanship?”

“no. Adventurer… … .”

Synclair Jeter told his mother what the adventurer had said.

Shine Cowleslaw said, excited after hearing her story.

“Don’t learn any more. “Who dares call me a monkey when I’m a wandering adventurer?”

“I didn’t say monkey… … .”

“That’s it. Stop learning now. “Her mom will send her to the academy.”

“no. Still, I want to learn from the adventurer. “Please let me learn.”

Syncrair Jeter wanted to cut the sky like an adventurer.

Shine Cowleslaw said, stroking her daughter’s pleading face with the palm of her hand.

“Sinclair, even after being like this today, you still want to learn from that person?”

“yes.”

“What did that adventurer teach you?”

“You swing it like this.”

Syncrare Jeter waves his arms in the air and says ‘Ouch!’ He made a groaning sound.

“Did you do that one thing all afternoon?”

“yes.”

“ha! Yes, if you like it, you should learn it. “Aren’t you saying anything else strange?”

“I did a little bit.”

“What? “Get this human right away!”

Shine Cowleslaw, who misunderstood her daughter’s words, screamed.

Then Syncrair Jeter hurriedly continued his explanation.

“The adventurer said they were from a tribe of barbarians. He said that what I was learning was the swordsmanship of the barbarian tribe.”

“Is that what that strange noise is?”

“yes.”

Shine Cowles’ stiff expression softened slightly.

She didn’t mind if the adventurer was a beastman rather than a wildman tribe, as long as he didn’t do anything lewd.

“And you didn’t say anything else?”

“The Yain tribe said they would kill others if they stole their sword training. “It’s probably the same for the Knauf family.”

“joy! I trembled as much as I could to brag in front of a child. How do you compare the barbarian tribe to the Knauf family? If you steal the swordsmanship of the Duke Knauf family, there is nothing wrong with killing them, but who would covet the swordsmanship of that barbarian tribe?”

“Do you really kill me if I steal your sword skills?”

“Like the adventurer said, a swordsman like the Grand Duke Knauf could kill you. But usually people don’t really care. why? “You’re not allowed to show your sword skills to others?”

“Yes, it was a treasure.”

“Foot! When your maternal grandfather practiced swordsmanship in the yard, the villagers watched from afar, right? “My grandfather didn’t care whether anyone saw it or not.”

“I guess the wild tribe is different. “They say if you steal it, they’ll kill you.”

“Tsk! There’s nothing you can’t say in front of a child. That’s probably what he meant by treating swordsmanship with a serious attitude. “No matter how wild a tribe is, they don’t kill people just because someone is spying on them.”

“Ah, then I’m glad. Still, I won’t practice swordsmanship in front of others.”

“Adventurer said that?”

“yes.”

Shine Cowles was shocked, but didn’t show it.

However, he had no intention of letting his daughter practice swordsmanship alone.

“How about this? “What I learned from the adventurer, I practiced without others seeing, and what I learned at the academy, I trained anywhere like my grandfather.”

“That will do. “I will do that.”

Shine Cowles, who was watching his daughter’s thoughts, finally felt relieved.

On the way to emigrate, I met a strange adventurer and I don’t know what trouble I’m going through.