Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

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Blood does not deceive. Wolves are inherently inquisitive and curious. Seeing the wolf chasing after him and nagging him, the old man raised both hands and feet. Dark blue eyes stared intently at him.

“Teach me.”

“What do you mean?”

“anything. That would be helpful.”

ok. The old man swallowed a moan and finally made a sound.

“Inseok. Does it make sense that a master seeks instruction from others? what is a master? He is a master because he is already self-existent. It means that you can refer to others, but you must not follow other people’s paths.”

I had to carve my own path, and he yelled at me, saying, “What are you doing?” The old man, Geher, was also a player to hold onto others and talk about them. But he was not as tenacious as the wolf.

“I want to become stronger. But I don’t know how.”

“Isn’t that what you need to find? that’s the original It is like climbing a high mountain, the higher the altitude, the more difficult it is to climb. If you exceed a certain altitude, instead of climbing further, you get praise for just surviving and returning.”

The old man scratched his head. He was a really mean kid.

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Many people break through their dreams even in their dreams before they reach adulthood, and seek a higher realm. But one thing had to be acknowledged. That kid is serious about getting stronger.

“A swordsman without a teacher in the past abandoned all his selfish desires and chose the path of becoming one with nature. I walked a path where the movement of the sky blended with the movement of people without any sense of incongruity.”

Five hundred years ago, even before the Empire was founded, a swordsman who was rampant. Heron is a great person in many ways. If the Demon Lord is the strongest being that everyone knows, then that swordsman is something mysterious that is difficult to evaluate.

The confrontation between the two did not happen, and future generations can only speculate on the outcome. But one thing was certain. That person had a power so strong that it could be compared to the Demon King who had lived through the ages.

However, no one in future generations has gone down that path. The path he took was not standard, and everything had a good reason.

Even Lokana Xerox, who could be said to be his closest predecessor, could not even follow in his footsteps. In the end, they only inherited a piece of enlightenment and used it as their basis.

“But can you or I go down that road? A human sword became a natural sword, and eventually went beyond that and headed for the deep sword. I don’t know what the hell that means. I think that’s probably what he was able to figure out.”

Fascinated by the strength of the road, if you stretch out your hand hastily, you will only end up wandering in the unknown. The ultimate goal that any swordsman can aim for is right in front of him. At one time, Geher also indulged in the path of a masterless swordsman.

And to this day, everything is just fuzzy. Now I know. The ultimate goal is not one, so the path he should take is not to follow Heron.

Ultimately, the fate of a samurai is to make his path the ultimate one. If there are all, there are ten thousand paths. There may be paths that are similar to each other, but no paths are exactly the same.

Even the path of Heron should be used as a reference and not to be followed. Not to mention the way of Geher.

There is nothing more foolish and immature than to brag about one’s own way in front of the same Master, as little children would know.

Rocca must also walk her own path. Geher decided so. To have already reached the Master’s level obviously means that you have the qualifications for that.

“Inseok. If the Master goes to teach or ask others to teach, other people are ugly. Go back, close the room door, and think carefully. You must have your own path.”

“But tell me something. Anything worth taking a look at.”

“If a young guy is already thinking about stealing other people’s ways, I can’t use it.”

Geher clicked his tongue. However, if you don’t tell them anything, they won’t go back until the sun goes down.

The greed was great. The desire for wealth and power is not the only greed. Any samurai can understand. The samurai’s desire to become stronger sometimes goes beyond his lust for life.

“Well then, will I learn how to hold the Tao?”

The wolf nodded his head, who didn’t pay tuition, but only benefited from what he learned. Geher, who saw the twinkling eyes, brought a sword.

“First of all, let me tell you how to hold the Tao. First, put your thumb and forefinger lightly, and hold the middle finger with moderate force. okay. Don’t hold it too tight nor too loosely. The ring and pinky fingers give a little more force.”

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Mastery is the ability to wield the sword and wield it at will. But with that, you can fight someone weaker than you, but you can’t fight someone stronger than you.

Bridging the gap between stronger teeth. That is the technology and the vision. If you try to master these things through practice without learning, no one can predict how long it will take.

Compared to a swordsman without a teacher, this is where Geher can stand up for herself. What his sword contains is not human virtuosity, but the flow of heaven and earth.

In other words, Geher was far superior to the technique itself, including swordsmanship. As a prosecutor without a teacher in the first place, it is natural.

If the mercenary king of the past was pushed by a swordsman who learned the sword by observing nature, not humans, it would be absurd.

“When using the Tao, always remember the five basic postures. The first is discontinuation. It’s the most basic posture, and it’s the standard posture when facing enemies.”

“The second is a top-up, which is useful when the enemy hits and comes in. The third is receding and crossing the bottom line. If you master both the left and right sides, you will be able to wield a heavy sword freely.”

Although Heron lacked skills, he was more than enough to make up for it with his own strengths. He was able to overcome his shortcomings by understanding and harmonizing magical powers.

But Loka doesn’t have that ability. I have no skills on that subject. Everything Geher tells you is very basic, but all of this is just new.

“Of course, there are postures in Taoism, but there are no postures. What this means is that you have to carefully observe the enemy’s movements, prepare for the situation in which the enemy appears, and always maintain an advantageous position to slash the enemy.”

“If the upper part is lowered a little depending on the situation, it will be interrupted, and the left and right posture will be either middle or lower depending on the position. If you have a sword in your hand, you must remember that the primary purpose is to cut the enemy in any way.”

When he was young, Geher took the pseudonym Hans and reigned as the mercenary king. He was so adept at all weapons that he was nicknamed “Weapon Master”.

He was also great at craftsmanship. In addition, the mercenaries or cowardly numbers that could be used did not hide, and were informed. Now he is old too. You’re not going to take this secret with you to the grave.

“Bump your whole body, be patient, and prepare for a face stab. Aiming a sword at the face will make anyone nervous and lean back. Knowing how your opponent will behave, there must be a way to win. Remember the face stab.”

Rocca nodded her head again and again. It was a technique I really liked.

Even when hunting, wolves bite the vital points of their prey and kill them quickly and quickly. They are hunting for nothing and do not try to win by competing fairly.

You have to bite the deer’s neck and hang down, but even if that’s the case, if you attack while avoiding the vital points, what’s more than being stung and becoming an asshole? Wolves must be cunning when it comes to hunting. The wolves that could not do that had already starved to death.

The wolf clan certainly had that tendency of wolves.

Being cowardly doesn’t matter. What matters is victory. A person like Rocca or Kisea can win by throwing sand in the opponent’s eyes. A cowardly victory was better than a fair defeat.

*****

“Did you ask me to teach you a sword?”

At the same time, the silent Rayman scratched his head. Watching Princess Ardein, who had come to visit her, demonstrated her sword, she shook her head in embarrassment.

“Lowering. In fact, the sword is nothing more than a martial art. It’s just a technique created with the idea of reaching out to nothing in order to overcome the demon lord with near-infinite power.”

“It’s good even that way. How can you not teach me?”

“Hmm… that’s a very difficult request.”

The old man pondered for a moment and drew a sword. Then he swung it around.

Every path the sword was swung, magical power was pushed away, leaving an empty vacuum. To fill the void, magical powers flocked from all directions. A brief gust of wind blew and messed up the princess’s hair.

“Just as infinity is only a fiction, so is nothingness. But infinity, infinitely close to infinity, or infinitesimal, infinitely close to emptiness, are concepts that we can reproduce. The Gongsword is a technique to wield that infinity element. You need an empty mind like a scenic spot to capture it.”

Rayman smiled and shook his head.

“If the human mind is just empty, it is no longer human or anything. Even the creator, myself, has not been able to complete the Gongsword. How are you going to teach me this?”

“But the Lord’s sword is definitely…”

“Everything is relative. It’s much closer to nothing than yours. But relatively only so, there’s still a lot of stuff in it. Do I have the right to teach the lower level, since I have not given up my fear of the Demon King?”

Rayman shook his head. It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s that I refused because I heard that I didn’t have the ability to do that. Even after trying to persuade her, her attitude did not change, so the princess had no choice but to say hello and leave.

“How, would there be a way?”

To make a complaint, he took out his dragon sword. The dragon in the dragon’s sword made an embarrassed expression.

[It is a foolish idea to wield it with emptiness. Is a human named Rayman really trying to get his hands on something like that? good to quit Void is a dangerous thing as far as I know.]

“Is it dangerous?”

[Non-future is also a concept. It’s already a law inherent in this universe. A law that exists, but is obviously non-existent. There should be nothing, but it is a law that exists.]

It is the body that has been observing the study of its futile people. The evil dragon gave serious advice.

[When it has an ego, it becomes the Old God. An Old God, more bizarre than any Old God we know, will be born. No one can predict what will happen next if you continue to stimulate the nothingness, the law that exists at the base of the universe, and even give it an ego.]

“Will the gods of the ancient gods wake up just because I sharpen the sword?”

[It is not.]

The Old Gods are too big to feel. The princess responded with a confused expression.

use was acknowledged. In fact, the self of the Old Gods is not so easily created. If that was the case, it was already created by the experiments conducted by the people before the Gonggeom.

[Anyway, I’m saying there’s nothing wrong with being careful.]

He nodded, but his thoughts did not change. There is no way out of the stagnation by the methods so far. Ardein had already been fascinated by the power of the sword.

The thought of being alone makes the world sick, but the Old Gods are different. It was questionable whether the entire human race would tickle even if they practiced the Gongsword. The law of the universe is such a big concept.

You might face the Demon King soon. If you are unlucky, you may have to swing your sword at him. Not even a lot of time left until that day. Somehow, in a short period of time, he had to raise his skills to a level where he could feed his swordsmanship.

“Sir Rayman. Sir Rayman! This time I am going to ask for a different teaching.”

Unable to resist Ardein’s torch banging on the door, the old man opened the door with a frown on his face.

“What else is going on?”

“I heard that Kyung had experience with the Demon King and swordsman. Please tell me about the primordial demon lord.”

Ardain asked seriously. He bowed his head, digging for information.

She had only heard of Grimudo, but had never met one. I’ve never even seen a monster that is a servant of Grimudo. Hearing only rumors is not so different from not knowing.

“About Grimudo…? There is nothing that cannot be said. But sometimes, sometimes you realize that knowledge is poison. The only chance you don’t know is now. Do you still want to know?”

Seeing the woman nodding her head, Rayman slowly leaned back.

Soon his mouth opened. thud. The door is closed. It’s not good to hear a story like this.

A little later, the door opened again, and the princess walked out with a blank expression. There was only one thought that came to mind.

How the hell do you beat this?

[Nothing to worry about. Yes, it is an earthly race.]

The dragon, who had never met the Demon King, shrugged.

[That old man is exaggerating too. Humans are the problem I can’t be objective.]

A dragon is a corpse without pride and self-confidence. Azahadaka took great pride in being a dragon. I thought there was a wide gap between the dragon and the land race.

But dragons and humans. The beginning of the dragon precedes, but no one knows the end.

The Demon King is the living proof that proves that fact.