I Killed the Heroine in the Game - I Killed the Heroine in the Game chapter 105
105 – 17: Today I witnessed a big event happening in the world of this game.
I looked at the sword in front of me.
The Blue Dragon Sword that he repaired as a class A casting maker and repairman was originally in the form of a double-edged sword.
But what is in front of me now has the shape of a single-edged sword.
The blade has a slightly colorless blue color, and the blade appears so clean and well-polished that it does not seem like it was a broken item.
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If this is all it is, it can be said that it has changed a bit since it has been reconnected from what was broken.
The length of the blade is obviously shorter than before.
The thing that Gyeongcheon showed me saying that this could also be used is shaped like a slightly long dagger-
The only thing that retains its original appearance that I remember is the scabbard of the Blue Dragon Sword that I have seen so many times, but this also has a ring inserted into the hole where the original sword would be inserted.
I took a moment to catch my breath and think. I looked again at the two weapons placed on the bright red cushion.
And while I was drinking water, I asked the guy called Gyeongcheon or Gyeongcheon Comrade who was talking into the computer camera inside the room about how he almost died.
“Isn’t this a renovation, not a repair?”
“I can use it anyway, right?”
Gyeongcheon smiles confidently and brightly and raises her thumb.
When I looked at that thumb, I had a desire to bend it to the side about 90 degrees.
Even more so when I see him immediately turn on the computer and Internet broadcasting and type comments as soon as he drinks water.
I was slightly shaken by a smile that was more annoying than I imagined, but I muttered softly to appease my anger.
“Okay…… “No matter how bad it is, it’s better than your little brother’s bastard.”
What annoys me the most about my younger brother is that he walks the line and enjoys the reactions of others.
I don’t have anything like that, so I get more annoyed every time they make me angry.
I took a deep breath, thinking of his younger brother, and then gestured with my hand and asked if I could talk to him while he was on air. He answered that he didn’t mind.
“Has this all been repaired?”
“That’s right. And this is definitely my failure. I’m really sorry. Exorcist Lee Jun. But that means ‘repair’ has failed! The A-list fetishes that are considered miracles of this world have not disappeared!
Right here! Just existing is a miracle! Another miraculous Class A fetish that protects the world has appeared! “By my own hands!!”
A man shouting with tears in his eyes. Seeing that, I realized that the person wasn’t trying to piss me off, but was simply enjoying it.
The man’s eyes weren’t just droopy, but he didn’t look strange even though he had collapsed at any time. The sweat stains had dried and turned into salt crystals, sticking to his clothes, and his body was shaking.
This is natural since he hasn’t been able to eat or drink properly for three days, but when I look around the room, it looks like he hasn’t eaten properly since before sending the message.
How do you know that? Empty water bottles are rolling around inside this room, but there is no food waste, wrapping paper, or even a plate that could be used for eating.
I thought he was a crazy person, but he turned out to be a crazy person.
I decided to look at the poor thing and listen to what it had to say.
“The birth of this casting is truly a miracle! While researching to repair the sword that Exorcist Lee Jun had! We have secured casting techniques and techniques that were forgotten in ancient times!
Although the most important technique that made up this sword was completely ‘dead’ and could not be restored to its original form!
The other techniques were fine! I replace the parts left empty by death with the skills I have! The result is a completely new A-grade casting!
Try! Exorcist Lee Jun! Dear viewers! A completely new A-grade casting that doesn’t even have a name yet! Under the blessings of Hwadeokjingun! “I present to you this miracle that has not yet been named!”
The man placed the blue dragon sword on the red cushion? He lifted it and carefully brought it in front of the camera, then got down on his knees and handed it to me.
It seems like they’re trying to create a contrived scene, but it’s good. I held in my hands a sword that was divided into two and a sword that did not fit the size.
I felt a cool sensation in my hands, and the weight felt perfect for swinging.
“Now this sword belongs to Exorcist Lee Jun. Now, we bless the birth of a new exorcist who will protect the world. Please name this sword.
A name is the most important concept that determines the existence of an object.
I answer with everything I have on the trust and will entrusted to me by the exorcist. More important than publicizing this miracle and telling the world about it is giving this sword a name…… !
This sword was created by exorcist Lee Jun, just for exorcist Lee Jun! Please!”
The young man in front of me looked at me with eyes that seemed a little crazy.
I glanced at the monitor to see that the comments were rising rapidly, and the comment that stood out was the question of whether it was really an A-grade casting.
After reading the comment, I realized that instead of restoring the Blue Dragon Sword, this man had made a new Class A casting based on the piece of iron.
It is said that a grade A casting is considered a miracle just by its existence, but has such an item been created in the hands of one person in the modern era?
I think it’s something worth mentioning. Instead of doing anything about this fact, the man in front of me chose to hand me the knife first.
This…… Uh, should I say thank you?
This man clearly offered to repair and make a blue dragon sword for me using a special casting.
Although it was no longer called the Blue Dragon Sword, he kept his promise.
I was going to say thank you. The young man’s eyes were silently crying out that he wanted to be given a name.
I continued to think about giving this sword a name as he wanted and opened my mouth.
“Then, from now on, this sword will be called Iron.”
“Wow. Severe.”
This bastard.
I’m angry because it’s the same reaction my younger brother had when I tried to name a dog running around the neighborhood.
Is my naming sense that bad, you idiot?
The sword and dagger in his hands made a slight hum sound. For some reason, this guy seemed to be saying this was okay too.
Is he conscious too? I glared at Carl suspiciously.
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Let’s see, the Blue Dragon Sword was originally said to be a fetish that had the power to kill spirits.
I didn’t know exactly how castings were made and how they could be made. Gyeongcheon currently explains that what makes a fetish into a fetish is the magic contained within it.
The ritual of the Blue Dragon Sword and the reason why others cannot touch the Blue Dragon Sword are ultimately the effects of the magic and spiritual power contained within it.
That means that the core technique that makes up the Blue Dragon Sword is a technique that kills spirits, but can that really exist? I was in doubt.
If there was such a thing, I thought it would be okay to just make a lot of it, even if it meant downgrading the performance a bit.
In the eyes of Gyeongcheon, a class A casting maker in the current era, I don’t know what the core technique in the casting of the Blue Dragon Sword is.
Not only does it take at least 50 years to create this technique, it is said that it is a technique created by literally sacrificing countless lives.
He was trying to repair it, but he was disgusted with how many curses had accumulated and that he wouldn’t have been able to touch it without the help of the divine spirit, Hwadeokjingun.
He then went on to say that the people who made this sword were really crazy people, and that it was clearly a hideous object made by accumulating a curse without knowing what kind of magic would be born from this casting.
I also nodded in agreement.
Well, since I did such a crazy thing to make a fetish, I must have really enjoyed that ritual.
It takes half a century and an enormous amount of human sacrifice to know whether you will succeed or fail?
Why on earth did the people of Baekje era think of making something like this? That was more questionable.
“What…… Still, this great sword was cut in half. It might have been because it was simply broken, but the technique was completely ‘dead’ and the well-made technique, like a mechanical device, was completely damaged.
I did repair it with my skills, though! Since it can’t be made the way it was originally, this sword is currently an unknown fetish that doesn’t know what kind of power it will gain!
As promised, this is a fetish for the exorcist only! Depending on how you use it, this fetish can become a divine object or a monster that eats human blood!”
“I see.”
I don’t have to go around picking on people with this, so what’s the point?
As Gyeongcheon said that, his face seemed as if it didn’t matter whether this sword became a new object or a monster.
I made the facial expression myself, but I don’t need to stop the person using it from using it! It was clear what he was saying.
“Okay then. “Let’s take a simple ability test!”
I nodded calmly and turned my head in the direction the young man was looking.
A huge space as if the walls of the rooms were torn down and merged into one. Among them, an evil spirit bound in chains caught my eye.
The grade is roughly C grade. It was an evil spirit whose characteristic feature was that it had a cow’s head and human arms hanging all over the place, making it look very strong at first glance.
No, no. The biggest feature is the Gyeongcheon TV attached to the head of that evil spirit with a ribbon! Please subscribe and like! It’s a plan card with this written on it.
The placard, which stands out terribly every time the evil spirit moves while chained, gave me a visual that made me feel sympathy for the evil spirit for the first time in my life.
Every time the glitter attached to the placard moves, the glitter settles on the body of the cow-headed evil spirit, and a feeling that is difficult to describe shakes my mind.
“What is that, Sipal?”
“I specifically asked you to capture it for performance testing. Oh, don’t worry though.
That evil spirit is weakened by a special barrier, and several exorcists and shamans regularly check the barrier, so if that evil spirit escapes, I can handle it.”
No, that’s not what I want to say, but…….
What I want to say, what I need to say. He was mulling over the idea that Wooshin should not be able to see that hideous thing next to him, but then he threw it all away and asked.
“Can I cut that thing to test the effect?”
“Yes!”
I relished the answer of the young man who smiled brightly like a child.
Okay, I admit that I want to see the performance. Using the fragment of the Blue Dragon Sword as a base, he completed a new A-grade casting with his own hands.
You want to show off and see how strong you are. But the problem is that testing grade A castings here is incredibly dangerous.
“If you use this incorrectly, this building and nearby buildings will all be blown away.”
Only once before did I pull the Blue Dragon Sword out of its scabbard and swing it.
At that time, I used it to block Wooshin’s thunderbolt with all his might.
At that time, I realized that the original power of the Blue Dragon Sword was strong enough to push away even the power of divine spirits.
I realized that class A castings are objects with power that cannot be compared to simple missiles or bombs.
Even if I had been able to use the Blue Dragon Sword properly without breaking it, I would not have been able to pull out the sword body and swing it.
Can’t we just drop a nuclear missile to catch the harmful birds that have appeared in our neighborhood?
The power of the Blue Dragon Sword was that powerful. Use this here?
“Even if I commit a minor crime, I have no intention of becoming a terrorist. “Where is the crazy person who sets off a bomb in the middle of the city?”
“Didn’t the exorcist always go around exploding dynamite?”
This bastard. It leaves people speechless.
As I pursed my lips and couldn’t find anything to say and just frowned in exasperation, Gyeongcheon came up to me with a big smile and said quietly that there was no need to worry.
“Don’t worry. Exorcist. This is just a show. You really don’t need to use any force.
All of these fetishes I made contain spiritual power just by existing, and the properties of fire ingots have also been confirmed. With this sword, even without spiritual power, you can exorcise that level of evil spirits.
What I’d like to ask for is a simple show. “In this room, even ordinary people can see evil spirits through cameras!”
Show. At those words, I looked around the room. And what I could see was a camera placed in the corner of the wall.
That guy is truly a natural broadcaster. In disgust, I approached the bull-headed evil spirit who was chained without any spiritual power.
At the same time, the chain holding the bull’s head’s evil spirit was loosened. When I saw the evil spirit charging at me, I swung a sword of an ambiguous length and cut the evil spirit vertically.
With just a light swing, without properly splitting, the huge evil spirit splits vertically and falls down.
Feeling like cutting paper. Sharpness. At least it was clear that it was not an ordinary casting.
The performance of the knife was satisfactory, but the vertically split placard doubled that satisfaction.
“Did you see it! The performance of this sword! With just this light blow, a powerful evil spirit is split into two! It worked again this time! Hwadeokjin-gun, Sergeant Bow, you succeeded again this time! To all subscribers! “I would like to express my gratitude to Hwadeokjin-“
The man named Gyeongcheon suddenly walked backwards after speaking up to that point.
A young man fell down with all his strength, like a toy with dead batteries. I looked down at him and tilted his head.
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“Is he dead?”
“I don’t think he’s dead, Captain.”
Wooshin, who had remained quiet and lost in thought after seeing the completely repaired Blue Dragon Sword, answered.
If I die like this, will I be a broadcaster? Will he be remembered as a person who sacrificed his life to broadcast or will he be remembered as an asshole?
I had doubts and tried to call 119. Before that, I received a text message from Gaeddong’s grandmother.
I suddenly wondered why it was a text message at this time and looked at the contents –
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“You’re senile.”
I assumed I didn’t see it and called 119.