Tale of the Fake Hero - Chapter 251



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Season 3: Episode 59

“You asked me what a warrior is?”

This is memory… … .

Standing before the dimensional portal, before entering that horrific and miserable nightmare, I remember the lessons I received.

The last memory of teachings that could be received from the strongest soldier of mankind at the time, the first pay querier… … .

“I am not a warrior, so I can’t tell you about warriors. That would be like asking a man how to live as a pregnant woman. But I can tell you what a payqueer is. The answer is in heaven.”

“The sky?”

“The stars that decorate the night sky. That is the Payquerier.”

Like the sun or the moon, it cannot illuminate someone’s path.

That’s the warrior’s job.

That’s a feat only a warrior can achieve.

However, people look at the stars and think, “Ah, the night can be beautiful too,” and they also look at the constellations to find directions.

“If the world were daytime, we would be nothing. We would not have had to exist.”

Because it’s night, we shine like stars, just because we’re good at wielding swords.

“Stars do not brighten the world as much as daylight. However, through those stars, some people find direction, some find comfort by looking at those stars, and some realize the beauty of the world by looking at those stars.”

Stars should shine at night.

And the way we shine is by taking up the cross called the Holy Sword and fighting against evil on behalf of the powerless and innocent.

“But if a star does not shine, how can it be a star? It is just the same as the darkness that covers most of the night sky. So, Eshir, Camilla, do not lose that light, do not forget it. That is the way of the Payquerier.”

Second Step, Accompanying the Leading Payquerier (14)

[Shapel: Fused entities have emerged from the outskirts!]

[Priest Silamine: The main force is moving to the outskirts of the headquarters, hold on a little longer!]

[Mate: Sorry, Senior. They keep coming and the entire squadron is out of explosives!]

It is recorded that he participated in the Battle of Chacalone at a young age, but Camilla was actually skeptical about whether it was right to consider him as having participated in it…

[Aydin: The center of the curse is right here, in the entire Command Base! We need to drive out the primitive forces to secure time to use the power of the Thousand Waves!]

That fight was a nightmare.

That battle was a disaster.

In that fierce battle that unfolded with no sense of urgency, wouldn’t it be more appropriate to say that he was a bystander rather than a participant?

“You are originally beasts that cannot understand the language of ‘humans.’”

Falkh-sha, said Chakalone.

“Have you turned away from the light and betrayed the true queen who bestowed the virtue of education on the beasts? You are beasts, and you must return to beasts.”

Primal waves… … battle entities, mutant entities, fusion entities, ancient entities.

That wasn’t all.

Chacalone was under the protection of dragons. He had resurrected the yellow dragon that died during the incident using necromancy.

[Shapel: Death Dragon… … .]

The Four Dragons could not breathe lightning like the Yellow Dragon, but their physical abilities were just as lethal.

Just a single swipe of a wing, a tail, or a leg would shatter mortal bones and collapse the axes of the earth.

There were only two dragons in number, but they felt as powerful as the entire primordial army combined.

[Shrine Maiden Silamine: I have good news and bad news for the punitive force. His Majesty Noehyang can suppress the curse for another five minutes.]

The fight felt like it had been going on for thousands of years, but in reality it had lasted less than ten minutes. There was no time for that.

[Vinessa: Five minutes… … Mate, prepare your sacrificial ritual. I will also use my sacrificial ritual.]

[Mate: Waiting for the Holy Sword to be released in the air!]

[Vinessa: Asher, assist my movements with Camilla. I will decide the match in an instant.]

[Eshir: Yes… … .]

In the voice of Ashir who answered like that, there was an incomprehensible, unapproachable sadness that was incomprehensible at the time.

[Laminea: What’s the good news?]

[Priest Silamine: That’s the good news just now. The bad news is that a large army of demons has been spotted on the horizon, along with the monsoon front. They’re expected to arrive in 10 minutes. If we don’t finish the situation and escape by then, we’ll be attacked.]

[Vinessa: Don’t worry, we’ll finish the rice cake in 5 minutes. Payquerier units, reorganize your camp with a plan to retreat. That’s it.]

I remember hearing Vinessa’s name and Ashir and I chasing after her from both sides.

At that time, the headquarters building collapsed.

The third dragon appeared.

As soon as it appeared, it swung its tail, and Asher was busy dealing with the second dragon, while Vinessa didn’t even draw her sword.

‘I.’

Such an instinctive realization.

‘I have to do it.’

Anything is fine.

I really hope it’s even a little bit better.

‘It should help.’

Camilla summoned the power of the 7th form of the True Brain Dragon with a movement close to instinct.

He surrounded the force in a circle and strengthened the defense.

And I even remember throwing myself in front of the tail of the dragon that was rushing towards Vinessa and Ashir.

“Ugh, euuuu, euaaaaaaah… … !”

Can you say that you blocked it…?

Rather than blocking it, wasn’t it only a brief moment of reduced strength and momentum?

The attack was briefly held in place, the impact shattering his knee and ankle joints, and then his vision went black.

When he regained consciousness in the agony of crushed bones and crushed internal organs, he was rolling around on the ground, barely exhaling the last gasps of his lungs.

[Eshir: Well done, Camilla! Thanks to you, the Master was able to avoid that attack!]

[Vinessa: Aydin! Get ready while taking care of Camilla. I’ll call the Thousand Waves as soon as I’m done.]

[Aydin: Understood. I will construct a law circle to amplify the miracle.]

[Melene: The Red Lotus Corps is reporting an observation report… … As the monsoon front moves northward to the southern docks, the enemy’s advance party also lands. The enemy’s identity is the Locktrigue Clan… … and its leader is High Kun Tark… … The Red Lotus Corps will split the force in half to block the landing.]

Aydin, who had opened a barrier of light, urgently recited the miracle of healing, but all he could do was continue to look at Vinessa over his shoulder.

Well, I was just a bystander… … .

As they ran through the middle of that saturation, Vinessa held Renault in a leaden posture. The reason seemed vaguely obvious.

‘That’s the fourth form, Bal… … ?’

Binessa and Eshir evaded the third dragon’s attack, and Eshir blocked the second dragon’s jaws.

Vinesa leaped again.

It was still a lead posture.

His posture had changed slightly. He was holding the sword in front of his face, and now his eyes were closed.

[Vinnessa: Mate, handle it.]

The first dragon, who was trying to attack Vinessa while protecting Falk-Shah and Chakalone, was struck by an arrow that pierced space and time.

[Mate: Jeolwon, Cheonsaehyanggyeong (a thousand-shattering mirror)]

It is said that the True Sword Hisgivid caused a crack in the entire dimension and caused it to collapse, but its derivative, the Extreme Satellite Sword Volvier, could only pierce through the dimension.

That power alone was enough.

Because the arrow that pierced the cervical spine precisely severed the junction of space and time, that is, the link between the head and the torso, rendering the dragon incapacitated. At that moment, at that one moment.

“The best.”

As if offering a pious prayer.

Vinessa recited this while holding the Extreme Satellite Sword, Renault, in front of her face.

“Baekgyeongwon Sword.”

At the time, I couldn’t even understand whether I had seen the strange behavior that occurred the moment Vinessa drew her sword, or what kind of power it had.

Still, I clearly saw something.

At the moment of drawing, a sword demon with a hundred arms materialized behind him like a mirage. With those hundred arms, he was holding a hundred blood swords.

Flash.

Those swords are memories of battle.

Traces of the battle engraved on the blade of life that cut through tens of thousands of Asuras. The reappearance of those memories and traces.

The reason there are a hundred swords is because it takes a hundred hands to perfectly recreate the eleven-character diagram of Vinessa in an instant.

Not a single step.

That foot moves the Baekgyeongwon sword.

The Hundred Blood Swords perfectly recreate the swordplay that Vinessa has accumulated over decades.

The 11-character swordsmanship is originally a linked swordsmanship. What would happen if the original flowing, flowing swordsmanship were to be spread out a hundred times in a single moment?

One blow, one death.

If there is an art of cruelty that can only be displayed with a sword, with a sword, with a sword… … it would be exactly that form.

Chaos.

Falk-sha was torn to pieces smaller than a speck of dust by the hundreds and thousands of slaughters that unfolded in an instant.

‘this…….’

The unavoidable and unavoidable sword dance of a hundred blades cuts through the bones of the old priest and the ancient scorpion Vidakuz to the marrow, destroying their framework.

‘The first pay querier’s wish… … .’

Unrealistic beauty… … The true sword Galadiel, the prototype of Aradmantel and Renold, is said to have transformed its owner’s very status into lightning.

Power, might, and speed.

The Master said that Aradmantel and Renold, which are derivative works of Galadiel, only implement the power of ‘phase shifting’ in a miserably limited way, but this is…

‘If a hundred slaughters were to occur in an instant, wouldn’t that be the speed of light?’

Strong. Very strong. If the lead pay quarrier is this strong, how strong are the ascendant quarriers?

I want to learn… … .

I want to learn more… … .

I want to learn from the Master, and I want to learn more from this person. I want to be taught more about warriors.

[Eshir: This is the special force, the subjugation of Falkh-Shah has been completed… … Master!]

But it was strange.

The blade of Renault’s sword was shaking as if it was going to break in the backlash of the enemy.

As if to calm it down, the moment Vinessa sheathed Renault, blood started pouring out of her nose and mouth.

[Priest Silamine: The punitive force! The battle between the curse and the magic defense is slowly starting to wear off. Approximately 3 minutes until the magic defense breaks and the primordial curse activates!]

It was fortunate that Asher supported his body just before he collapsed.

Vinessa immediately took the hemolytic serum syringe from her thigh and inserted it into the aorta in her neck.

The vibrations that had been causing my body to tremble stopped, and I was able to raise myself up again using my own power.

[Vinessa: It hasn’t been subdued. It’s just physically disabled. It’s about to start its final convulsion. Falkh-Shah doesn’t have a formalized body. I’ll leave it to Asher and Renod. Defeat the enemies.]

[Eshir: Yes!]

[Vinessa: Aydin, are you ready?]

[Aydin: Come to the center!]

[Balbray: This is the last desperate attempt of the Falk-Sha. All the primitive forces have ignored us and started heading towards them! They are trying to somehow activate the unfinished curse.]

The primordial forces, ordered to assemble by Falk-Shah, run wild.

The moment when the screams and despair of the soldiers intersected and heightened in the brain-heart resonance and reality.

Once, Vinessa took a deep breath and placed the tip of the Thousand Waves Stick to her lips.

– Vinesaya, I will share with you the teachings I received from Yong-Hyeon and my essence. It will help you when you open the Cheonpasikjeok.

The moment I put the Cheonpasikjeok on my lips, the ocean unfolded in the midst of the rising and swirling light particles.

It was a sea of ??memories. The voices of memories filled the space between the stars and the waves.

Erasing all the sounds of the world, and letting you hear the sounds of a world that you can no longer return to… … This is the image of the brain scent. The space of ‘memory resonance.’

– Magic is putting your mind into a frame. It is no different from the origin of the holy sword. Return to the origin of your prayer.

The origins of the origin were based on childhood memories.

Vinessa had no parents.

Since all of his relatives died when he was young, the only one he could call a blood relative was his cousin who was twelve years older than him.

‘That author was an idiot.’

Even though he was stupid and sickly, he went into the city in disguise, believing that royalty should not be distant from the lives of the people, but should be closest to them, and would observe the state of the world.

Always, with Vinessa.

After about five times, a little boy was shivering on a tree branch.

He went up there to rescue the cat, but the cat ran away instead and he was trapped there.

Since he had been abnormally physically gifted since he was young, he carried the stupid kid down the tree, although it was a bit difficult.

Thinking about it now, it wasn’t a wise thing to do.

If I had called the guards, I wouldn’t have torn my palms or broken my knees.

‘but…….’

Unforgettable… … .

When I brought that kid down, that stupid king had a smile on his face, and even now, it’s not even a little bit.

‘That’s what I thought at the time.’

If they are so happy just by saving one child, how happy would they be if they could help everyone in the world?

That heart… … .

Are you telling me to use this flute to weave into sound those feelings that are too embarrassing and shameful to be expressed in words?