episode_0489

Son Si-woo was different from Kim Do-jin.

Unlike Kim Do-jin, who has versatile strength, he was not born with anything in his hands.

All you can do is try.

The reason for holding the sword was extremely trivial.

Weapons that cannot withstand the fierce battle that lasts for a long time and are breaking apart.

To achieve this, the government produced mass-produced equipment like crazy, and among them, swords were the cheapest.

Whatever the reason, he did not let go of the sword he was holding.

From the moment I started my life as a hunter until my body changed, not a single day passed.

From the brink of death.

From the senior who walked ahead.

From the enemy who discovered my weakness.

Repeating the process of being denied and rebuilding the path we have walked so far.

My whole life has been gained through that process.

A lover whom I love, a daughter who is dearer to me than my own life, and people’s passionate interest.

Although I was unable to stand shoulder to shoulder with world-class hunters due to my physical limitations, I am certain of this.

My swordsmanship, which I have honed and honed over a lifetime, is comparable to theirs.

“Qu… !?”

Angela shrinks slightly from her seat and frowns.

Her questioning eyes turn in this direction.

“My body suddenly became heavy… , What did you do? Magic?”

I shake my head.

The doubt in her eyes becomes deeper.

“If it’s not magic… , what the hell is this… ?”

“Well, ”

The loss incurred in return for saving the country was severe.

Permanent damage to the horsepower circuit.

As a result, growth was blocked.

All that’s left is endless falling.

After struggling endlessly in the pouring despair, I finally accepted it.

The fact that it is time to put everything aside and leave the glory of the past behind.

However, that time was not now.

Whether I wanted it or not, I was the hope that carried people’s expectations on my shoulders.

That’s why I tried to come down slowly, at least for a day.

Until someone or a group of people comes along to take my place.

So, while spurring the growth of promising players within the guild, he was also mindful of his own steps.

How can I make it last a little longer?

After much thought, I found the answer.

The only force that can continue to move forward even with a body that is only in decline.

That was the sword.

“No matter how limited your output is, it’s hard to keep up with Angela’s strength and speed, right?”

“So?”

I further refine my swordsmanship.

Makes the blow heavier and sharper.

With that single thought in mind, I run and run, whipping my broken body.

And then I faced the wall again.

No matter how heavy or agile one attack is, what’s the point?

I can’t keep up with this with my body that’s getting slower and slower.

So I thought.

“I can’t get faster right now, so what should I do? Gotta slow down the enemy.”

I decided to make my opponent and enemy slow down to fit my body, which can no longer go faster.

When she hears this, a question appears on her face.

“That… , is it possible?”

“Sure.”

In fact, I was skeptical even when I thought about it.

Is it possible for a swordsman, not a wizard, to slow down an opponent’s movements?

however.

“It worked?”

“… … .”

Covers the surroundings with intense force and puts pressure on the opponent.

The incredibly heavy momentum that has reached this level binds the opponent and makes his body heavy.

That was the essence of this ability, which I don’t know whether to call it swordsmanship or technique… .

I understand because I can see magical power with my own eyes.

“What is the momentum?”

It was not simply about weighing down the opponent with force or spirit.

What was used was magical power.

Magical power of a completely different color from the existing magic surrounds her and is pressing on her.

“… What is that color?”

Dark blue, close to black.

It feels different from the ultramarine blue used by the guy who attacked using shadows.

Now that I’ve consumed that magic, I feel the difference even more clearly.

The magic power of ultramarine blue is slightly lighter but has higher viscosity, while dark blue is heavier but has lower viscosity.

Watching this, he realizes a secret related to magical power.

“Color… .”

Perhaps various properties are added depending on how the color of this magical power is taken?

For a moment, I wrestle with the string of clues in front of me that seem as if they will reach me or not.

“You’re really amazing, you.”

Her voice awakens my thoughts.

“This feeling… , It’s really my first time. Could it be that swordsmanship is better than magic… !”

Her face turned red as she let out an exclamation.

“Good. As you wish, I won’t move a single step from here, so come on in!”

Angela declared, licking her lips with her long tongue.

It wasn’t like he was arrogant and thought he could deal with me from the front.

It seems like he just wants to put an end to it.

By raising the 1 degree that is still lacking through this one attack.

“Like.”

It is impossible to remove it in this situation.

I adjust my sword and move forward.

When the afterimage of the background passing by over the fixed background becomes fast enough to be visible.

We encounter a woman who exudes intense fighting spirit.

He spreads his legs wide and throws himself at her with his shield in front of him.

“Yaaah!”

“Huh… !”

Shoulders and shields clash.

Kwasik!

The shield, unable to withstand the increased impact due to acceleration, shatters and scatters.

The mace is struck above the head at the same time.

Since the sword must be used solely for attack, risky moves are made.

When the mace touches the covered helmet, he shakes his head and changes direction of attack.

Skakakak!

The shape of a helmet being sheared off with an eerie sound.

Quick!

The helmet, unable to withstand the rapid change and pressure, finally falls down with a miserable sound.

With this, all I have left is one sword.

On the other hand, the equipment she had left was a mace, a helmet, and three pieces of half-broken armor.

Use the given attack turn calmly.

The head, freed from the helmet, is tilted back and struck violently.

Kwasik!

“This… !”

A helmet that cannot withstand the magical power surrounding its forehead and breaks down.

The silky hair inside it pours down like a waterfall.

Limited vision for a moment.

It is a great opportunity for me, but at the same time, it is a crisis for her.

But who said that?

A crisis is an opportunity, and an opportunity is a crisis.

“Where!”

Anyone can see that this is an opportunity, which means that an attack is certain.

Mace took advantage of the opportunity and ran forward to strike the sword aimed at the armor.

If things continue like this, the tip of the sword will break before it even touches the armor.

“It’s over now!”

Do you know?

The moment you break my sword, the development of our relationship will end there.

You won’t know.

The circumstances and meaning of the battle that took place in her mind have long since disappeared.

He looks into her eyes and smiles as she is confident of victory.

Didn’t I say it earlier?

“Too early.”

Opportunity is a crisis.

I believed it.

I think we can handle the first crisis as much as we want.

The sword that was moving straight towards the armor causes a sudden change.

The movement that was a straight line soon turned into a curve.

One curve soon creates dozens of curves and disturbs the air.

Angela is embarrassed by this.

“Oh… !”

Without missing the opportunity, he climbs into the head of the mace, locks it, and then slashes down.

Kaang!

Mace falls to the ground, held tightly by the sword.

At the same time, he extends his hand.

The goal is to crack the armor created by winning the first clash.

After pushing my hand deep into that place.

He faces her face filled with disappointment and roughly grabs her arm.

Quad deuk!

Armor falling into pieces according to the hatched lines as if it had been waiting.

I ask the disarmed woman.

“Is it heated enough?”

“Huh? Uh… .”

She nodded with an ecstatic expression and finally declared defeat.

* * *

Shoot ah-

As she was hit by the water pouring from the shower, she remembered the situation from a little while ago.

lost.

So perfect that there can be no excuses.

Although it was a fight with limitations, she was confident.

Isn’t an S-class hunter a rank that can be obtained simply by having high abilities?

It is clear that she was amazing both technically and computationally.

However, the opponent was just greater.

Not only technique, but even water fighting.

‘How can this be… ?’

I feel like I’m possessed by a ghost.

A new hunter with only 3 or 4 years of experience is good at fighting.

“This is… , that doesn’t make sense.”

To top it all off, I even had the illusion of fighting a veteran who had survived as a hunter for decades before my eyes, even if only for a moment.

This means that his swordsmanship and hand-to-hand combat have been fully mastered.

The image of him tearing off my armor comes to mind.

“Ugh… !”

At the same time, a shiver spreads throughout my body.

“Ha, ha… !”

My breathing becomes heavy and my body heats up.

Bright red.

Enough to change its shape as much as the other person massages it.

“… … .”

Hey!

I turn off the shower, use my magic power to dry myself, and cover myself with the gown provided on one wall.

“Phew… .”

Then, after taking a deep breath, I open the door and step out of the shower room.

A studio apartment inside the workshop that had been her residence for the past few months.

Kim Do-jin is sitting on the bed there.

To reap the rewards of victory.

I thought back to myself.

‘Ha, you can do it. you can do it.’

And then take a step.

Eventually his gaze turns this way.

My body gets even hotter.

‘iced coffee… , What do we do?’

Feeling this, she finally acknowledged it.

‘It’s so cool…’ !’

Kim Do-jin is the ideal male she has been dreaming of.

And standing in front of that male, she became nothing more than a female.

This hot body that keeps whining is the proof of that.

She reached in front of him and opened her mouth.

“Ha, there is one thing I need to make clear.”

“… What is it?”

It suddenly occurred to me.

The story of a man who picked up various things.

Based on this, I boldly declare:

“Se, don’t think you have it all after just having sex!”

The man said he did not pay attention to the fish he had caught.

So, you should never give your whole heart away easily.

In response, Kim Do-jin got up from his butt, stood in front of her, and asked.

“Then how can I have it?”

The temptation of deep mid-bass sounds lingers in my mind.

“That, that… case… !”

While I was confused about a question I had never thought about before.

Kim Do-jin’s face approaches softly and leaves a trace on his lips.

side!

peck.

It lit a fire in her heart.

“Well, that’s… , It will depend on how good you are from now on.”

Angela reveals herself to Kim Do-jin by unbuttoning her front skirt.

Large breasts that stand out and defy gravity.

Smooth, bronze-colored skin, as if it had been made and baked by a pottery master himself.

And even the closed vulva located beneath the brown-tinged pubic hair.

“Wow… … .”

While men are ecstatic about this amazing work of art, they can’t help but burst out in admiration.

Angela curls the corners of her mouth at that sight.

She provoked him by gently draping her heated body on a soft anvil.

“First, mold me however you want.”

At this, Kim Do-jin, who was as hot as her, rushed at her roughly.