Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

The Day of Destiny

“It’s my fault.”

The girl blamed herself. No matter how long he waited, not even a corpse, let alone a living person, appeared.

One of the servants died. It’s not a big deal, but it’s a different story if the reason you died was because of yourself. The girl was still young, and she was preserving a facet of innocence.

A man died because of him. I was too young to be humble. When the girl blamed herself, people gathered around her. Duke of Ezwil’s daughter. At a time like this or when will you see her?

A servant or maid was not even qualified to be in this position. The nobility maids or her friends flocked to comfort the princess.

“It’s not the princess’s fault. He was just dead because he was stupid.”

“Who can blame the princess for dying because she was foolish?”

But that very stupid man spurted the water and rose. With the bracelet in his hand, he carefully landed on the lake.

Everyone looked at him with stupid eyes. My eyes widened when I saw the man standing still with the ripples spreading over the lake as the floor.

“You, you…”

When the princess’s escorts saw one of the servants, they were bewildered and pointed at them. He swam in the water and came back without even getting wet, let alone his body. There, the eyes of these knights, who could feel the magic, saw something else.

As if he had become one with the magical powers of heaven and earth, the boy was in perfect harmony with the lake. As the lake vibrated with ripples, the boy moved accordingly.

So as a result, it appeared to be completely immobile. It’s something no one has ever seen.

The boy who strode over and handed the bracelet to the girl wet with tears looked at the dirty dishes on the table, and silently took them away. This time, no one could laugh at the boy as a servant. Also, I didn’t think it was a coincidence.

Accident? What the hell kind of coincidence can a person be like that? This is just skill. Its capabilities had reached a level that even these escorts had never encountered before.

The knights glanced at each other. This is important. He was full of thoughts of making a report to Duke Ezwil immediately. They saw the oarsmen and ordered them to row at full speed.

We need to report on that strange bastard as soon as possible. He needed to know why he disguised himself as a servant with such skills.

*****

Looking at the sky, nothing has changed, only the treatment of people has changed.

Now no one ignored the boy in the face. Rumors spread quickly. He was skeptical at first, but when he saw the knights respecting the boy, everyone believed him.

Now the Duke of Ezwil also served the boy with good clothes and delicious food. Chords are nonsense, and the duke personally set a date to meet the boy.

The boy did not refuse the meeting. Does the duke know? That today is the last day of the ten-year contract by chance.

It seems that I have learned enough now, but there is no end to the learning path. The boy was actually looking forward to it. The thought of what the Duke of Ezwil would teach us these last days made me excited.

“Heron? Heron? Who the hell is that guy? Why have I never heard of a guy like that in my family?”

The duke had no intention of teaching, but was now furious and angry. Now, I heard the story of a boy named Heron who fell off a cliff a few years ago.

The terrified supervisor at the time was dragged out and harassed. Hearing all the stories, the duke was stunned and at a loss for words.

“Did that guy use a magic power booster?”

“no. It seemed that he didn’t know how to use a magic power booster. Maybe you know it, but you don’t use it. We use the magic power as it is, so is there any need to refine it in the form of a strong magic power?”

At that time, two knights who witnessed the appearance of the Heron were summoned to inquire about it.

Unless they are magicians, those who deal with magic usually make magic powers. At first, it starts by refining magic power to create a colorless magic power. This is called a beginner.

A more advanced state is to create magical power of a certain color. This is called a user.

If we go further from here, it is not an intangible air current, but a state of creating a magical force that has a specific shape. This is called an expert. Even if you get to this level, you can still hear the high-pitched sound.

If you can master colors and shapes and compose your own magical power that is different from anyone else, then that is a master. The reason why this distinction is possible is that the method of magical power is the most standard way of using magic on the continent.

Conversely, a boy who does not create anything called a magical force at all, but uses his magical power as it is by seizing his magical power with his heart. He was a very vague existence to be distinguished in this state.

The more I listened to the story, the more confused I became. In the end, we decided to meet in person. The Duke of Ezwil rose to the status of a master. The Master can of course recognize the Master.

‘I don’t know at all.’

When the Duke met a boy named Heron, he could not hide his wonder. He just looked like an ordinary kid. But as long as all the underlings don’t go crazy and lie, that’s nonsense.

Could it be that he has reached a point where it is difficult for him to understand? Isn’t that even more absurd?

The boy was just looking at him with a longing gaze. It was difficult for the Duke to make a judgment. Eventually he decided to give this boy a try.

“Would you like to try my magic power booster?”

“If you wish,”

the boy replied

“I will.”

“good night. Then follow me.”

The duke gestured and stood up. I opened the door and headed somewhere without even an attendant.

After a while, the two reached an abandoned building. The duke ordered to go in, and the boy went in without any doubt. Soon after, the duke radiated his own magical power, the heat flame.

The magic power surged and became a hot streak of flames. Glowing flames engulfed the whole building. I didn’t control the power in the slightest. In the eyes of the Duke, there was nothing wrong with the boy’s life or death.

what if you die? He paid the price for mocking himself with death. if you live Then I found out that he was a person to be treated, and that alone was worth it.

His magic strength is as intense and aggressive as fire. Just for surviving here, the duke should be treated with respect. If he survived, I was thinking of giving him a really big position.

Whoops!

Even in the flames that were tightening and pressing on all sides, the boy did not move at all. In fact, he never lost his composure wherever he went.

He had the ability to respond flexibly and calmly without even blinking an eye even if Taesan collapsed.

Even when the fire of magical powers rushed in, boasting a vicious force that seemed to burn even the soul, he maintained his composure. Rather, he reached out to the fire.

Hwareuk!

Flames wrapped around the boy’s arms. However, it did not burn a single collar and just hovered around the outside.

The fire did not invade the body at all. The self is clear, and the image is clear. Since the mind is standing upright and taking root, miscellaneous things do not invade.

While other people moved their magic as their body, the boy moved their magic as their heart. The magic circuit was not engraved on the body. She moved the world with her heart.

He never once doubted the truth he had discovered. That firm belief became the greatest driving force to reach the present level.

Casually letting out the heat, the boy looked at the burning ceiling of the house. As I waved my hand, a gust of wind whipped up the collapsing ceiling and blew it away.

“You mean you weren’t hurt in the slightest?!”

Duke Ezwil was astonished. The boy was not burned, nor was he covered with ashes. There was no soot on the clothes, so there was no reason not to be astonished.

“Where, then, take it as it is this time!”

The duke drew his sword. The burning heat was compressed several times and stood on the sword.

The famous sword made of a special material could not overcome the temperature limit and was heated red. The duke swung his sword with the heat-dye strength to the limit.

Against him, the boy drew his sword. Before Duke Ezwil came here, he told me to bring a sword.

He said that he could pick one of his swords if he wanted to, but the boy only had one sword. He grabbed the iron sword, which had nothing special, and swung it as it was.

Following the footsteps of the sword being swung, magical powers from all directions gathered. As external air, it blocked the mighty power of the heat flame. It wasn’t a magic strength, but it had more power than a magic strength strength.

Unlike Duke Ezwil’s Kanggi, who had only one attribute of flame, he had all of the qualities of Heaven, Earth, Sun, Moon, and Geon Gon. The infinite properties of unrefined magical power are the same.

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Magic is highly subjective. The properties of magic are divided according to how they are used. To be precise, only the attributes that people want to use are filtered out from the magic that originally has infinite attributes.

If it is refined in the form of magical power, it will inevitably have certain properties. However, this is not the case when using magic as it is.

It was the wind, it was lightning, and it was the bright light and the gloomy darkness. It seemed to encompass all the attributes between heaven and earth.

The molten sword became molten iron and shattered, and the duke was thrown away. An unbelievable expression filled his face. The boy raised his sword and greeted him.

“I have really learned a lot in the last decade.”

“You learned, you tell me?”

There was politeness in the duke’s words. Now is not the time to be prejudiced by age and status.

This man in front of him was a master at a level he had never seen before. He was treated politely, and he was a person who should be treated with utmost respect.

How reassuring would it be if you could wield such a person as a sword. But unfortunately, the ten-year contract ends today. The boy paid a fair price and learned to learn.

“Now that I have a sense of the principles of heaven, I will have to figure out the rest myself.”

The boy saluted and flew off the ground. The duke screamed in embarrassment.

“Wait, Heron! No, Sir Heron! Let’s talk for a moment…”

But had he already been in the distant sky? Its speed was not something anyone like a duke could dare to catch up with.

He must use his own power to fly, but the boy flies with the help of heaven and earth. Now that you are familiar with the flow, this should be easy.

The duke just stared blankly at the sky. All of this was like a dream.

But that couldn’t be.

*****

– Stop looking now and get up.

A familiar voice struck the ear of the girl who was in ecstasy while wandering between dreams and reality.

A while ago, he was a heron. That was 500 years ago. As if he had personally experienced his childhood, things he didn’t know opened up and reached an unreachable reason.

– You should have seen enough of this just by looking at it.

All of this was like a dream. It’s just a nightmare.

But that couldn’t be.