Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1218
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Episode 1218. Do you think swordsmanship is only about swinging a sword?
fourth sky.
Principality of Avaland.
Marquis Cyril.
The carriages that left Fiestra were stranded for three days due to the sudden snowfall.
Fortunately, by the fourth day, the snowfall had noticeably weakened.
After finishing breakfast, Transport Manager Leon Toros called Olaf, who followed him well among the guards.
“Are everything okay with the passengers?”
“Yes, be quiet. “It happened because of the snow, so there’s no one to blame.”
“Still, there are bastards everywhere, so be careful. “When problems arise between passengers, people blame the Stagecoach Association.”
“So, that adventurer. “Do you mind if I just leave it alone?”
“Who are you talking about?”
“You know that young man who takes a girl out every morning and lunch? There is a lot of talking among the passengers. There are even rumors going around that his parents sold the girl to him.”
“What if I don’t leave it alone? Have you forgotten how Algorium’s security chief treated him? “He is either a member of the royal family or a great nobleman.”
“But I’m telling you this because I think it’s too much for a child. What kind of swordsmanship are being taught outside when it’s snowing so heavily? To another inn near Bonamana… … .”
“Never mind. Have you ever seen a nobleman who reveals himself to a child once or twice? “It’s okay if your parents give you permission.”
“I do it because I feel sorry for the child. “He came back dead after seeing how much he suffered from the adventurer.”
“Do you know if she’s the only one who looks after nobles’ bedtime? “I’m thankful that the adventurer doesn’t flirt with other women.”
“… … .”
Olaf said no more.
As the transportation manager said, if the adventurer touches other women, things get worse.
Leon Thoros sent Olaf out and walked to the window.
Looking at the snow falling aimlessly, it seemed like it would stop in the afternoon.
In three or four days after the snow would stop, the roads for carriages would be opened.
If you get stuck in one place while the carriage is moving, all kinds of accidents can happen.
Fortunately, this time, other passengers were quiet in the aftermath of the kidnapping.
‘But are you really going to go to another inn and do that?’
He wanted to follow the young adventurer and check, but held back.
Even if Olaf’s guess is true, it cannot be stopped.
‘Tsk! ‘The parents are the problem.’
Ultimately, what happens to a child is the responsibility of the parents.
The couple seemed to care about their daughter, but I don’t know why they gave it up to an adventurer.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
When someone knocked on the door, Fabian turned to look at Elio, who was lying diagonally on the bed.
“Here we go again. “I guess it’s because I’m young that I recover my stamina quickly?”
Elio went down from the bed with a bored look on his face.
“Now I am tired. “I feel like I’m going to give up, but I’m working hard.”
Then Count Larva Omar added a word.
“He’s a sincere kid. “I wonder if a female prosecutor who surpasses Fabian will emerge at this rate?”
Fabian, stimulated by those words, threw a tantrum.
“You’re saying you’re jumping over me? Even though I was like this, I was someone who was called ‘Cluton’s genius knight.’ Just because you work hard doesn’t mean anyone can follow me. “Lord Lagoa, what do you think of that kid’s talent?”
Elio, who was getting dressed, asked with a sullen look on his face.
“At what age did you say you received the blessing of Mana?”
“Sixteen. “That’s when Clutton turned over.”
“Is there anyone who received the blessing of Mana at the age of twelve?”
“Archduke Hannes Knauf, who was called the God of War, received the blessing of Mana at the age of twelve. why? no way… … “It’s not like that, is it?”
“Not yet, but there are some signs. “That’s why he’s so eager.”
“What kind of blessing of mana can I receive when I’m only twelve years old! “Absolutely not.”
“What’s not to do?”
“You can become arrogant. So stop teaching.”
“I want to get some rest, too, but you come here all the time.”
“But what are you teaching that shows such signs? Are you sure you taught a child a small heavenly circuit?”
“No way. If you learn it now, you will be practicing Reiki. You shouldn’t block a child’s path. You too, keep this in mind. “If you are greedy and teach your child that first, he or she will become a Reiki practitioner.”
“omg! Is that so? Wow! “You almost got into big trouble?”
As Fabian rubbed his chest, Elio said with a bewildered expression.
“What’s the big deal for someone who’s not even married? Does he have any children hidden somewhere?”
“That’s what it says. “You should have mentioned such important issues when teaching.”
“Do you feel bad after hearing this? Why is that a problem? men and horses. “I’m also a Reiki practitioner.”
“That’s because Lord Lagoa is a special person. “Don’t you know, Lord Lagoa, that mana is superior to spiritual energy?”
“Ugh! “Let’s not talk.”
Elio, shaking his head excitedly, opened the door and went out into the hallway.
Syncrair Jeter, who had been waiting with a wooden sword, quickly tightened his waist.
His face was haggard from the hardships of the past three days, but his eyes were full of life.
‘Tsk!’
Even though Elio thought it was annoying, he thought about the daughter he left behind in his hometown and walked away.
Synchre Jeter followed closely behind him.
When I was taught swordsmanship by an adventurer, my body felt tired, but my mind became light, as if I could fly into the sky.
I no longer feel the fear of kidnapping or anxiety about the future.
It was the first time in my life that I felt such happiness.
At first, I was fascinated by the magic that pushed out the eyes and went there every day, but not anymore.
When Elio and Syncrair Jeter appeared on the first floor, the guards glanced.
I didn’t even look at it at first, but as I get used to everything, my fear becomes less.
The antipathy toward adventurers taking a young girl out every day also played a role to some extent.
The guards working at the Stagecoach Transportation Association are all mercenaries.
The freewheeling spirit unique to mercenaries raised its head in the face of the perverted desires of great nobles.
Regardless of what the guards did or not, Elio leisurely crossed the first floor restaurant.
As soon as the two went outside, Olaf muttered.
“Fuck.”
Not all mercenaries have a broken character.
“You frozen to death bastard.”
“Whew! Unless you are a noble, just cut your head… … .”
The guards, who were seething inside, said one thing at a time.
Then Duvalier, the oldest among the guards, raised his hand.
“for a moment! “Before criticizing an adventurer, don’t you think it’s important to know what he’s really doing?”
Then Carmine grunted.
“Didn’t the transport director tell you not to go near it? “He must have known in advance that this would happen and said that.”
“or not? Is it nothing more than cursing a normal person for no reason?”
“Are you okay? “You saw him kicking a woman right in a rural village, right?”
“There is a saying that he saved me from being dragged away by a wild beast.”
“Do you believe that? A great noble saves a woman from a rural village? Such stories do not even appear in children’s fairy tales. “It was obvious that word would spread, so I would have paid money to order it.”
“He is a very suspicious person. Then do it like this. You take a step back. “I’m telling you to check whether the adventurer is going to the inn with the girl or not.”
“Are you telling me to do something the transport director told me not to do?”
“Since when are mercenaries afraid of transport managers? I think it’s better to check the facts than to curse without knowing anything. is not it?”
“Do you think Mr. Duvalier is not that kind of adventurer?”
“No, I have no idea who he is. I guess he just doesn’t want to insult innocent people. I’m also curious about what these two are doing in this snowy field. “How is it?”
Carmine, who had been hesitant, got up from his seat.
“I will find out.”
If he used the excuse of being in charge of transportation to resign, there would definitely be backlash among the mercenaries.
Carmine burst out of the tavern door with great vigor.
A vacant lot on the outskirts of town.
Elio looked at Syncrare Jeter with a sullen expression.
In the meantime, I taught the ‘Three Talented Swords’ one day a day.
Perhaps it was because it was a simple pose, or perhaps Syncrair Jeter’s talent was outstanding, but she imitated it quite convincingly.
It was far from what I could put my heart into, but at least I didn’t need to fix my posture.
Synchre Jeter unfolded his three swords of talent in order without stopping.
Did he swing the wooden sword like that about a hundred times?
Elio, who had been watching silently, suddenly shouted.
“slowly!”
Then Syncrair Jeter, who had been concentrating on putting his heart into his sword, flinched.
She didn’t know why she was being told to slow down, but she slowed down.
“Put your heart into it!”
At that moment, Syncrair Jeter frowned with a cute face.
I was able to concentrate well when swinging quickly, but slow motion was difficult because it felt like a joke.
I gritted my teeth and tried to concentrate, but the more I tried, the more I laughed.
“stop.”
Elio, who couldn’t see anything, walked in front of Syncrair Jeter.
For a child who had no understanding of concentration or internal power, the art of using a blunt sword was difficult. No, in the first place, it was ridiculous to cut down swords in four days.
Elio realized this too late and decided to change direction.
He pointed to a rock beneath a large oak tree.
“Go sit on that rock.”
“What about swordsmanship?”
“Do you know that only swinging a sword is swordsmanship?”
Elio waved his hand as he spoke.
The waist of the bush next to the oak tree was cut straight off.
Quad deuk!
Syncrair Jeter, who was watching with his mouth wide open, ran towards the oak tree.
After a while, she climbed up to the rock, roughly shook off the snow, and flopped down.
Elio approaches the rock and says ‘Whoo!’ And the wind blew.
Suddenly, a strong wind arose and swept away all the snow that had accumulated on the rocks.
“oh! “It’s cold!”
Synchre Jeter screamed and covered his head with his hands as snow splashed on his face.
Elio lightly jumped onto the rock and sat cross-legged as if showing off.
“Sit with your feet like this.”
Syncrair Jeter whined and imitated the adventurer’s sitting posture.
“Adventurer, like this?”
“Okay, from now on, call me ‘Master’.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Just Master.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Close your eyes and clear your mind of all distracting thoughts. What to do and how to do it? Don’t even think about it. Forget the world, forget me, forget yourself too.”
“… … .”
Syncrare Jeter wondered why that had to be done, but he didn’t ask.
As I did as the master told me, surprisingly, I felt the same ease as when swinging a wooden sword.
As Syncrair Jeter’s face stabilized, Elio recited the Nine Thousand and One Days Sutra.
“Putting your mind on emptiness and not doing anything is doing… … .”
Neigong, or spiritual energy training, requires conscious guidance of true energy.
Elio only planned to throw in a little bit of the meaning of the Nine Thousand and One Days Sutra to prevent Synclair Jeter from practicing spiritual energy.
You can train your mind even if you are not a reiki practitioner.
As expected, it is as expected.
Is it because I trained my mind to focus for three days without rest?
Syncrair Jeter easily fell into a trance.
At that time, something unexpected happened to Elio.
Suddenly, a powerful wave occurred in Syncrair Jeter’s heart – as if a stone had been dropped into a calm lake.