The Lazy Genius of the Duke - Chapter 213



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King Batu is a giant of history who achieved great feats seven hundred years ago and left his name for a long time. He was the founder of the Three Principalities and the first dragon slayer to defeat the demon dragon, following the eight warriors who defeated the light dragon Shaeil a thousand years ago.

That is why the Battille style is the essence of history that contains the touch of such a giant.

The Batieu style martial arts were originally designed to be used against dragons, not humans. However, over the course of seven hundred years, they were refined by later generations who inherited his talents, and a new style was established.

The one who put a dot on it is the current Prince of Orange.

Just as King Bathystri had defeated the dragon seven hundred years ago with a single greatsword and the protection of the sun god on his body, the Duke of Orange also inherited his spirit and swung the same greatsword.

Tsk tsk tsk!!!

The annex that the Baron Vanenka gave to the Duke of Orange was turned upside down. The Duke of Orange’s greatsword contained seven hundred years of history. This was because it contained everything King Bathystri had been struggling to defeat the dragon and save his people.

Among them, Benio held on precariously.

Like a small candle facing a storm, Benio looked extremely precarious before the great sword wielded by the Duke of Orange, as if he would go out at any moment.

The flames that had spread to his chest shook uneasily as if they would be extinguished by the strong wind. His clothes were already torn here and there, turning into rags, and Hwaryeong’s scabbard was rolling around on the floor. The sword strap had been broken a long time ago.

“Hoo, hoo.”

WHEEWWWWW!!!

However, upon closer inspection, even though Benio’s behavior was a mess, the Orange Duke’s sword power could no longer invade the area around Benio, who was breathing evenly.

Looking at that sight, the Orange Duke smiled happily.

“As expected, he was a genius.”

Benio’s swordsmanship, or rather, his ingenuity, is so great that it astonishes the Duke of Orange. It is impossible for someone of that age to achieve such great accomplishments in such a wide range of fields.

But among them, Benio’s swordsmanship is so great that it’s embarrassing to call him a genius. The Prince of Orange thought about Benio, who instinctively succeeded in creating his own domain to compete with his swordsmanship.

‘The talent to become a swordsman.’

Talent beyond the Master. The Duke thought that if there was a talent that could reach the realm beyond the Master, even though he himself could not see beyond it, it would be Benio.

‘Since the fruit helped you like this, you are now Cecil’s.’

It cannot be denied that the Duke of Orange willingly helped Benio without any ill intentions. However, the Duke of Orange’s eyes, watching Benio reach new heights, were filled with admiration, as if he were looking at a great junior who had opened his eyes to pure, unbridled talent.

Gooooooo!!!

Benio, who had forgotten the gaze of the Prince of Orange, was desperate.

As the King’s Batuu-style swordsmanship swept through the air, Benio felt as if he was floating through a storm on a small boat in the vast ocean.

The great swordsmanship of the master who had written a great history was so powerful that it made Benio, who was only at the upper level, feel despair.

So Benio rolled and rolled.

The sword power barely passed over the place where Benio was, and the sharp blade of the greatsword cut through Benio’s body, but Benio rolled and rolled again.

Her clothes were tattered and torn to pieces, and a sharp pain surged through her entire body. Her hair had already become disheveled, and her hand holding the fire spirit was tingling, demanding her limits.

But paradoxically, in that situation, Benio fell into a state of selflessness.

At some point, Benio’s inner self became like a calm lake, even under external stimuli. Even when the blade passed before his eyes and his body was cut by the sword, the stimuli did not affect Benio’s inner self.

The realm of immobility.

And from that immovable state, Benio was able to coolly contemplate himself. As a small human being standing before a huge natural disaster, Benio thought about what he had to do to survive, listed all the things he had accomplished, and thought and thought again about how to combine them to produce the best result.

Benio, who had been contemplating for a long time, forgot the passage of time. While outside, he was struggling to survive the great sword of the Duke of Gong, Benio inside was completely absorbed in the passage of time.

and.

“It’s the realm.”

Benio had an epiphany. At that moment, Benio’s mind was lifted. It was exhilarating. But Benio did not give his mind over to that exhilaration.

A cool, calm inner stillness took hold of Benio’s mind.

“The highest realm, the ultimate realm, is space and territory.”

Space and area are concepts that have been further expanded and developed from distance and interval. They do not simply mean the distance between me and my opponent, or the length of my sword and arm.

My space.

Building a realm where I, my sword, and my martial arts can be said to be absolute.

It was at that moment that Benio realized that this was the first great step towards the highest realm.

‘It’s not that the King lowered the sword tax.’

The pressure that had been transmitted throughout his body began to weaken. Benio guessed that it was because the Duke had let up on his offensive. But that wasn’t it.

“My territory.”

The sword power of Benio that was created around Benio pushed away the sword power of the Duke. The area was indescribably small.

About three cousins ​​around Benio.

Just the length of one finger. However, even with that much, Benio’s swordsmanship was enough to disperse the pressure of the great sword technique that contained the history of the King.

‘however.’

But Benio’s enlightenment was not over.

‘Magic? Divine power? Spirits?’

The realm that Benio built was the realm of the sword. However, the power that Benio possessed was not limited to the sword.

magic.

Divine power.

And the spirits.

Puhwaaaaak!

Pfft!

[master!]

Benio’s sword power was engulfed in red flames. Divine power was embedded in the area. Then Sally’s eyes widened as she was summoned and she spat out white flames from her mouth.

[Hey, this is weird, master! Hee, I’m so full of energy!!!]

area.

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Benio’s eyes lit up.

“The sword was not the most advanced.”

Benio had always thought that his sword was the thing he was most confident in. Although his sword was at an advanced level, his flame body was only at the 3rd circle level and he only had two halos.

Also, the spirit Sally is significantly weaker in power compared to Sally, the guardian spirit of Butler Phil.

But at that moment, Benio realized.

This is because the greatest power Benio could muster poured out into the area he thought he had built with his sword, making the area even stronger.

“Guyangshinkong.”

Gooooooo!!!

That had nothing to do with the level of skill Benio had achieved in each field. This was because the source of all the power Benio wielded was the Guyangshinkong.

Since the roots are the same, there is no point in distinguishing between realms. There is only ignorance of realms that Benio has not yet reached. The root of all of this, Guyangshinkong, already contains swords, magic, divine power, and spirits.

“This is my territory.”

Benio’s eyes opened. Benio smiled as he saw his realm spewing out fierce heat and fire with flames, divine power, and white flames.

It felt as if I had become the god of fire. In addition, the fire spirit affected by the fire began to glow red and emit even more powerful yang energy.

But all this doesn’t come without a price.

‘Internal energy.’

The great power of the Guyangshinkong was leaking out like water from a bottomless pit. Benio realized at that moment. He had reached the highest level.

And now, I instinctively realized that this was not the time to be immersed in the ecstasy of having reached the top, but rather a critical opportunity to find the starting point for the next path forward.

“I see the way forward.”

Benio’s path is different from that of anyone else in this world. The enlightenment that Benio gained was not a small one. It was a great enlightenment that could show the way to the next stage beyond the current stage.

Realizing the roots.

The Goyang Shingong fiercely belched out his anger. The Gongwang’s territory still stretched out beyond Benio’s territory. However, it was different from before.

“It is visible.”

Benio’s eyes sparkled. It was different from before, when he had been floating in the vast ocean and was in danger like a small boat caught in a storm.

The long and magnificent history built up by the great sword of the Orange King was still large and imposing. But high up, far above, was the summit.

“I can see the top.”

The fact that the summit is in sight means that Benio can see the high ground he must overcome. It means that he has a clear goal, rather than the vastness of the ocean.

Crack.

Benio held the fire spirit.

“It’s a single sword.”

One sword.

The opportunity given to Benio is only one sword. Benio’s cold, stillness makes it clear that the opportunity given to him is only one sword.

With that one sword, Benio will find the path to the next realm.

He stretched out his sword. Then, Benio’s sword power clashed with the King’s sword power, and a sound like the world was falling apart was heard.

It’s a battle between realms and realms.

‘Even this is not the power of the King.’

It was a battle between realms, but the Duke did not give it his all. Nevertheless, Benio felt a thrill at the thought of it being this bad.

But that only lasted a moment, and Benio was absorbed in it.

To find a starting point to a higher level.

Benio’s fire spirit collided with the greatsword of the Prince of Orange.

And within Benio’s domain, fireworks erupted.

It wasn’t just a space. It was a realm of will where all of Benio’s enlightenment had been piled up. Benio’s Guyangshinkong spun around fiercely, pouring out the extreme positive energy it contained.

And at that moment, the king’s eyes widened.

“That’s.”

The King’s eyebrows trembled. This was because of the area that Benio’s sword power had built up, just beginning to sprout against his greatsword.

“Declaration of the Holy Land?”

In the part where King Bathyle defeats the Demon Dragon in the legend, it is clearly stated that King Bathyle defeated the Demon Dragon by joining forces with the Sun Cult.

King Bathystri took up his great sword and fought the dragon while stepping on the holy ground created by the saint of the Sun Church through his sacrifice on the barren land where the dragon had spread poison and other wastelands, and defeated the dragon.

If there is a holy place, is it like this?

Since then, the declaration of the Holy Land of the Sun Church has appeared once every hundred years. Each time, the declaration of the Holy Land was a self-sacrificial spell that required great divine power, as it was secured by the sacrifice of a saint, a saint, and a pope.

But that’s it.

“Why do I feel this way about that kid?”

Kwaaaaang!!!

The greatsword of the Prince of Orange fell down upon Benio’s swordsmanship, carrying the weight of a mountain. Then, with a loud noise that sounded like the heavens and earth were splitting apart, the Prince of Orange put the greatsword away.

The king chuckled.

“Whatever it is, I guess I can protect my daughter now, Benio-kun?”

“….”

However, there was no answer from Benio. This was because Benio’s consciousness had faded away after the final blow.

Benio lost consciousness while still holding his sword. The Prince of Orange stroked his beard as he looked at Benio.

“This is going to be a real commotion. I tried to be gentle, but this guy makes people’s blood boil.”

It was clear to the Duke of Orange that the knights and nobles who had gathered around him because of the stormy duel that had taken place here.

It is only natural that many people would be interested in the aura felt by the Gongwang family, as they did not hide their own aura.

Last time, Benio had excited people with just his duel with Marquis Meyer, but it is certain that the public’s attention will be focused on this junior who found the starting point for breaking down walls after his duel with him.

The Prince of Orange stroked his beard once more.

“I should send a hawk before unnecessary troubles arise. Who would be good?”

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