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I fainted again.

“Ah.”

As soon as I came to my senses, my eyes widened and I raised my upper body as if bouncing.

Even though I was knocked out by a blow to the face, my body felt refreshed. Siron touched his lips as if to check, and there was not a single wound there. I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been lying down for a long time or because the possessed body has crazy abilities, but it doesn’t matter right now.

“Oh my.”

When I looked out the window, dawn was breaking.

The sun peeked out between the snow-covered mountains. The thick and gloomy clouds split on both sides as if someone had cut them down, like the miracle of Moses. Siron somehow seemed to know why this place was called Dawn Castle.

Take a moment to appreciate it.

“Fuck.”

A curse came out of my mouth.

‘Did I get hit again and faint?’

After fainting, come to your senses in the same place and in the same position. It’s like déjà vu.

‘How can you come to your senses at the same place and time?’

It wasn’t like he was revived by searching… Shiron chuckled and opened the drawer next to the bed.

I picked up a pen that looked expensive and took out the paper hidden under the hinge.

“I need to raise the risk level by one level.”

Lucia was more dangerous than I thought.

I can’t believe you punched me right away just because I was playing a light prank. It was a completely unexpected result.

‘I never thought you’d get so angry just because you put a snowball in your clothes.’

If you ask why they did that, they will just vent their resentment.

Part of it was to let him experience a training method that he knew was no different from fraud, but part of it was because he looked so cringed and wrinkled when I said something, so I wanted to change the mood.

It was kind of considerate.

Shiron massaged the back of his neck and took a deep breath.

‘If it’s that violent, how terrible must it be for a delicate and sensitive poetic theory? It’s obvious even if you don’t look at it. They must have been bickering as if they were going to eat each other. ‘It’s a change of plan.’

Siron tore the paper filled with miscellaneous letters. I didn’t want anyone to see it, so I tore it into small pieces and threw it into the stove in the corner.

The game did not show their childhood.

There was no way to know why Siron Prien blocked Lucia’s path even though he knew he would die.

I just assumed that he had an inferiority complex towards Lucia, who stood out more and more day by day, and that Siron, who went crazy from the constant pressure, hated his younger brother.

After organizing my thoughts, I felt sympathy. For some reason, he and Siron Prien seemed to overlap.

‘Poor Siron. I can’t believe I survived after fighting such a monster since I was young. amazing. amazing.’

Take out a new piece of paper. Siron decided to completely revise the original plan.

‘I will not forget your death and use it for myself.’

Siron scribbled ink on the paper.

Creep- Creep-

Several elements were written on the slightly discolored paper.

Where you are, what areas you’ll be in, what items are good to get, and what to avoid.

There were even things written that would make academics at the academy feel surprised that the world’s secrets had finally been solved.

‘finally… .’

[Hold off on getting close to your younger sister.]

Siron pressed the period on the paper.

It’s a change of plan.

Since I was young, I had planned to cook and boil it well, but it wasn’t as easy as I thought.

Siron put away his writing utensils and lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

A thought suddenly occurred to me that if it had been the ‘poetry’ of the original.

Maybe he would have rushed out of the room and challenged Lucia to a duel? I couldn’t help but think of this fun idea.

“… … No.”

When I thought about it, it wasn’t fun at all.

My hair became red, and a chill ran down my spine.

‘You should not take death lightly.’

Siron pressed his temples.

Even though it was only two days, we were able to confirm many facts. The most important thing was, of course, the presence or absence of a game system.

Adaptability and proficiency.

It is a gimmick that can be said to be the core of Reincarnation Kenshin.

It is literally not a difficult story.

When a player operates while cold, they take damage and gain cold resistance.

Likewise, the proficiency of the weapon or tool increases depending on the time it is used.

This will serve as a safety device against risk factors that will appear in the future.

Siron reflected on the experience he had gained from numerous plays and the plan he made based on it.

“At least, you shouldn’t faint after getting hit.”

Siron clenched his fists. Laying the rock for the future has begun.

*

Crack, tap, tap, crack-

Footprints were piled up in layers in the pure white snow. Did it snow while you were asleep?

It wasn’t easy to run because my feet were covered in snow.

gasp- gasp-

Siron let out white breath one after another. I was out of breath and felt like I was going to collapse at any moment.

“Cheer up, Master! It’s the last lap!”

however. Despite the maddening pain, Siron did not give up. The moment you give up after just one lap, the effectiveness of your training drops.

Cheolpudeok-

Finally, on the last lap, Siron collapsed onto the snow field. It was nice to have my clothes wet with snow.

Siron barely turned over his heavy body and opened his mouth.

“Huh, Heo Eok, Encia. omg. A few minutes. Hey.”

Siron spoke as if he were spitting out the maid who was holding the hourglass in her hand.

I asked Yuma for a maid to help me with my training, and she was the one who gave me one.

The maid, with her blonde hair dyed red at the ends, tied lively into pigtails, began counting the hourglasses.

“One, two… five and a half… It took 27 minutes and 30 seconds.”

“Is this accurate? Write it down as 28 minutes.”

Siron unwrapped the protective gear he was wearing with trembling hands. He took off his gauntlets and gaiters with a clanging sound.

“It’s too much. young master. How much care did I take to measure it? .”

Even though Encia was crying, she followed Siron’s instructions and wrote down numbers on a piece of paper.

10 laps of the gym, 28 minutes.

It was a record that Siron played with a lot of metal pieces attached.

“But. Isn’t there a clock here that just works? It’s frustrating because it’s difficult to measure accurately.”

“Boss, you are also cha-am. There’s no way a watch repairman would make this change. Moreover, there is a lot of time error in such a cold region. It’s a pitiful complex at best. Aemul Complex.”

“Is that so.”

“Of course. The measurement methods with the least error are the hourglass and sundial.”

“If that’s you, then it must be like that.”

I agreed, but I was secretly dissatisfied with Shiron.

It’s a world where there is magic, and trains and airships exist when you go to the capital. It was funny that I couldn’t measure time exactly.

Of course, it was possible to measure accurate time with magic, but unfortunately, the maids of the Dawn Castle could not use magic, except for some.

After catching his breath for a moment, Siron squeezed a handful of snow and put it in his mouth. It wasn’t cold anymore; it just felt cool, like drinking ice water.

I couldn’t help but smile at the results, which were faster than expected.

“Young Master!”

Was it then? Encia put her hands on her waist and looked at Shiron as if scolding him. Siron answered half-heartedly, as if he was annoyed.

“Why.”

“If you’re thirsty, you can drink the lemonade I prepared!”

That’s a valid point. Siron swallowed what he had been chewing and looked at Encia with blank eyes.

“… … Don’t be thirsty. It’s all for a reason.”

“Then may I ask what the reason is?”

“I don’t know anything. Rather than that, please wake me up.”

Encia pulled Siron’s outstretched hand. And he didn’t forget to carefully shake the snow off Siron’s clothes.

“Master. Then, when I get an upset stomach, I get scolded by the maid.”

Siron sighed and glanced at Encia, hearing his slightly depressed voice.

“No stomach upset. Even if I have an upset stomach, I can tell Yuma well.”

“… … Really?”

“Okay, if you understand, go get a spear.”

Siron drank a glass of lemonade she had prepared. The sweet and sour taste spread in my mouth, and I felt like all the fatigue in my body was being relieved.

‘Is it really applied this way?’

Siron let out an exclamation in his heart.

[Lemonade from a lively maid]

The drink Siron is drinking is not an ordinary drink.

An item that can be obtained through a subquest. It was a rare item that immediately removed the exhaustion effect when consumed.

I hope so for a while.

Encia brought a spear tied to Siron’s glass before it was even empty. Even though I traveled a fairly long distance in a short period of time, there was no disruption.

“Good.”

Siron held a spear slightly shorter than his height in his hand.

It was a little too thick for a child to hold, but it wasn’t so much that he couldn’t hold it at all.

Perhaps thanks to the lemonade, my fatigue went away. Did you try to relax your body by circling your shoulders for a moment?

Breathe!

The spear was thrown with enthusiasm.

The spear left Siron’s hand and got stuck in a quarter of the training ground. The result was worse than expected.

‘Is it roughly 30 meters? ‘Unlike physical strength, I don’t have any tricks, so I’m like trash.’

“Master. I’ve prepared a rope. Shall we measure the distance?”

Before he knew it, Encia, carrying a rope with several knots in it, came next to Siron. Shiron liked her a lot because she had a good sense of humor even though she wasn’t asked to do so.

“That’s it. All you have to do is visually estimate the estimate.”

This is the end of today’s basic physical training. Siron turned around and held the spear and staff in both hands. It’s time for the next training.

After positioning himself so that he could see clearly from the mansion, Siron swung the long weapons in both hands with all his might.

Encia looked at the action in silence, then turned her head back and opened her mouth.

“Master.”

“Why.”

Siron responded by swinging his spear and staff without stopping. Because I roughly expected what she would say.

“The lady keeps glancing in this direction.”

“I know.”

“Did something happen?”

“Never mind.”

“Even if you say that… … .”

Encia asked for an answer with a worried face, but Siron only raised one corner of his mouth.