Tale of the Fake Hero - Chapter 256



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Season 3: Episode 64

good.

Let’s give it a try.

“The 8th form of the ten-character diagram, the brain inflammation sword dance.”

The first blow is a diagonal downward slash.

At the end of the downward stroke, move the body in a circular motion so that the propulsive force does not flow out of the body.

With the power he has put into his body, he performs a low horizontal slash, then swings the sword back and performs a vertical slash.

“!”

The shock that occurred in seconds put a tremendous strain on the body. I had to exhale with great difficulty as the shock felt like my lungs were going to burst.

however…….

however……!

It wasn’t painful. It was just the recoil that came over my body as the three strikes were carried out precisely.

Chachacha—!

As three scratches were instantly engraved on the target, the Master clapped his hands together and laughed happily.

“What the heck! You’re going to do this right away? Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Wasn’t he just a swordsmanship genius instead of a foot genius?!”

There is a treasure in man that cannot be exchanged for anything. For Camilla, this was it.

Good, this moment.

I was glad for this time.

It was so much fun because I could still learn, because I knew that learning wasn’t over yet.

“Yes! The start of the Brain Inflammation Sword Dance depends on whether or not you can perform the first three slashes. At this rate, you might be able to get to the beginner level in two weeks!”

“Hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo hoo! This is just about all I can do. For Camilla, the continent’s greatest swordsmanship genius, it’s easier than spitting while lying down!”

“Don’t spit while lying down! Kami’s pretty face will get dirty. Instead of spitting, give thanks to the providence of creation.”

“That’s what I’m saying.”

“Okay, now move according to my guidance.”

“yes!”

“The war will intensify. Now that the airborne forces have changed, the next battle will be fought on the plains against the main army of the Demon Tribe.”

“As I was carefully correcting Camilla’s posture one by one, Laminea said:

“Uruks, Bloodlines, Necrons… … Even the Uruks alone are on a different level from the Uruks we’ve faced so far. High Kun Tark Rocktrigue.”

“If it’s Rocktrigue, then yes? The one who harmed Master Mijari… … .”

“that’s right.”

Lamine blew a gust of wind on Kami’s forehead as if to tell him not to worry.

“There’s no need for Kami to hate Locktrigue. Hatred blinds people, doesn’t it? It prevents them from seeing what’s truly important.”

“What about the teacher?”

“I’m better than Kami, so it’s okay. And above all, all the guys who harmed my master died in the tournament.”

I didn’t mean to hate Rocktrigue.

I just wanted to meet him.

I was curious about the person I respected the most in the world, the teacher, and the person I respected so much.

How will you laugh?

What kind of mind do you have?

What kind of person was he that made Lady Vinessa smile so sadly whenever she thought of Master Mijari?

“What we need to look at is the current situation. Because of the monsoon front and volcanic ash, we can’t know exactly what the enemy is doing. That’s why this operation is an extremely dangerous mission.”

“Is that so?”

“But with Camilla’s skills right now, there’s no problem. This is a chance to really impress the people in high-ranking positions in the military!”

A light flashed in Laminaria’s eyes.

A faint glimmer of light appeared in Camilla’s eyes, but only for a moment.

The light of excitement was buried in the shadow of sorrow that suddenly fell.

“Many more people will die.”

At moments like these… … .

More than the excitement created by one’s own growth on the path of the sword… … .

Every time I see a disciple who prioritizes the sorrow of a life that has fallen and will fall again… … .

‘iced coffee…….’

Laminea felt sad about the fate of the priest bound by blades and cried secretly at night.

“Kami!”

“yes yes?”

Camilla was taken aback by her teacher’s sudden action of embracing her and rubbing his face against hers. But she couldn’t stop.

“Our Kamikamikami! How can you be so cute!”

Even without properly teaching him the mindset of a warrior, by the time the sun rose and the moon set, this child had already grown quite a bit.

“Why, why are you doing this?! I, I, I’m holding a knife right now! It’s dangerous!”

Without being addicted to the slaughter of the sword.

Without being intoxicated by the bloody smell of the sword.

Don’t hold a sword to aim at, but a sword to protect deep in your heart.

‘You’re awesome, you’re so awesome.’

Surely, it must be because there is light within that soul.

That light will one day shed light on this hopeless world.

Well then, let me do what I can.

“Camilla can truly become a warrior who is respected more than anyone else.”

“Is that really true?”

“Yeah. I can guarantee it.”

The disciple’s eyes widened in anticipation, but a glimmer of darkness suddenly settled within his pupils.

“… …Can I show that to my teacher too?”

That question felt like a blade cutting in half the sad fate of separation that would be decided when the Holy Sword was drawn.

It felt like a clumsy gesture, trying to forcibly hold on to a thread that was about to break.

It was not Lamine who could not see the hidden meaning and the sad wind in the shadow of those words.

“Yeah, of course.”

In this world, we know full well how vain and fleeting promises are.

I could only answer with a smile.

I had no choice but to promise with a smile.

Perhaps it was not so much a promise as a desperate prayer to be able to stick his life on this poor earth a little longer.

“Okay! Enough chit-chat, let’s get back to training! I’ll knock everyone out by mastering the beginner level of the Brain Flame Sword Dance in just two weeks!”

The Beginning of a Great Offensive, Offense is the Best Defense (1)

“The weather is really nice today, isn’t it?”

“yes!”

“The food was so delicious today, wasn’t it?”

“yes!”

“Anything is fine today, right?”

This was what Delfred heard on November 31, 1674 AD, the day before the general offensive, while taking a bite of the fried egg that was served for breakfast.

“It’s noisy, you kids!”

As Delfred shouted, Laminea and Camilla looked at each other and began to laugh slyly.

“Kukukuk.”

“Hehehehehe.”

“Ki kikiki kikiki.”

“Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo.”

“Hehehehehehe.”

“Ahahahahahahahahaha!”

As the magic square rotates on the palm of Delfred’s cold, serious face, the two people quickly leave the restaurant. Even then, the laughter doesn’t stop!

“Why are you like that?”

Melene, who was too lazy to even hold the bread in her hand and was munching on it, answered by dipping it in milk with her telekinesis and sucking it up.

“Camilla at dawn… … appears to have perfectly mastered the beginner level of the 8th form of the ten-character alphabet… … .”

“Form 8? That’s good. But why are you being so noisy?”

Suin Jeon Sa-jang, Griffberen, answered.

“Where is there a teacher who is not happy to see his student grow?”

“Isn’t it abnormal for someone to be that happy?”

After Delfred had said that, he glanced at the disciple sitting next to him.

John was reading the book of grimoires intently, even as he forked over a piece of well-cooked bacon and put it in his mouth.

GLaDOS (4 stars) Wizard, a genius who stood by his master instead of behind him before he even turned twenty… … A satisfied smile appeared on Delfred’s lips.

‘This guy doesn’t really need praising. If you try to praise him, you’ll end up praising him all day long. This is what an excellent disciple is like.’

That day, humanity finished all preparations and finished their meal in peace.

And on the following day, December 1, 1674 AD, humanity finally crossed the lower reaches of the Mora River and attacked the Demons’ front line.

That was the beginning of the famous ‘Victory Day Offensive’ in December 1674 AD.

“That river is so wide.”

“It was good when I was protecting it, but it’s terrible when I try to get over it. I’m going to die swimming.”

“This is easier than picking your nose to Your Majesty the King, so just shut up and wait.”

The Mora River was so wide that the other side was dim.

Originally, it took a whopping 20 minutes to get to the other side by boat.

Even the powers of wizards and witches who could control their abilities were unable to overcome this natural limitation.

“Gutes (Earth)

Raquias (filling)

Sorhaus (Horizon).”

However, Cheongseong, who inherited the power of the old water dragon Yeriserika, had supernatural powers.

Nature trembles at the divine mandate.

Originally, the Dragon’s Word was something that ‘Black Sun Karenden’ taught to the Three Gods by weaving together the pieces of creation as they sounded. In other words, its power reaches the providence of creation.

“Under the river… … !”

“The ground is rising… … !”

The strata, which were originally the river bottom, rose up at an extremely delicately calculated slope.

It was a slope that could easily turn the current forming the lower reaches of the river into a tidal wave and sweep away the enemy camp on the other side of the river.

There was no way to prepare for or respond to this natural disaster. It was impossible without a glimpse into the future.

“Wow, this is crazy!”

“Damn, this is awesome! It gives me goosebumps all over!”

“Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong! Cheongseong!”

It took the demon sorcerers over 15 minutes to recover from the chaos of the water bomb.

“Delfred.”

“know.”

However, Cheongseong, who designed this counterattack operation, did not allow this supernatural disaster to end here.

The waters of the Mora River that swept across the riverbed freeze and expand, caused by Delfred Wolf Vlado, who is currently known as the strongest battle mage.

Ice picks shooting out in all directions turned the demons into skewered lumps of blood.

“Mr. Silamine.”

“Hmm. Melene, take care of it.”

“Ugh… … .”

Meanwhile, the sorcery of the priestesses Silamine and Melene solidified the ground that had been close to mud. The solidified ground was mixed with gravel to create friction that prevented slipping.

The only options the Demons had were long-range bombardment using catapults and sorcery.

The projectiles that were so powerful that they could cover the sky were unfortunately neutralized by the barriers created by the witches, wizards, and priests deployed in each corps.

It took just 20 minutes to get here.

There was still time left for the vanguard of humanity to cross the river.

The massive power of the armored corps giants trampled, crushed, and blew away the Demon Clan’s front line. Behind them, the infantry formed an iron formation and advanced.

On the left and right, the Payquerier corps advanced, each showing off their might.

“Maeng Jin, take the lead in the main force.”

“Hongryeon, lead the left.”

“The Taishan Legion follows me. Forward! Forward! It is time to show the demons the power of humanity!”

When the melee between the white soldiers began, with drops of blood spraying and the sound of metal cracking.

[A bunch of trolls appear from the left! Damn, where did all these come from?]

[A creature 1.5 times larger than normal size has been discovered! It’s an ogre! It can’t be stopped! It can’t be taken down! Accelerate your target!]

[Giant Unit, Enemy Armored Unit has appeared. Can you turn?]

[Just being on the front line here is overwhelming!]

On the northern bank of the river, the First Army commander, who had been carefully observing the battle situation through his binoculars, narrowed his eyes.

[Krawzan: Payqueriers, hold your positions and maintain your forward formation. Deploy reserves in case of variable situations.]

So, an emergency dispatch order was given to the Blood Demon Corps and the ‘1st Army Independent Reserve Force’, which Camilla belonged to.

[Eshir: Blood Horse Corps, connected. We’ll head for the mission at full speed! Camilla, let’s go!]