BXBX NOVEL Chapter 479 Full
Chapter 479
“It’s called Wireline Unmujin. It looks like a light fog, but if you try to look at this mansion from the outside, you won’t be able to see it properly because the fog will get thicker.”
Denning Rose stirred the mist with his finger as he explained about the stream cloud.
“Um…”
Raon spread his senses and looked at the flow of the stream.
‘It’s quiet.’
The fog gently swirled around the mansion, then created a strong wave once in a while.
It seemed to be a reaction to block the gaze of the outside world.
‘It’s a method that doesn’t harm the flow of nature.’
I looked at the formation all the way, but I didn’t feel that there was a particularly angular place. It was easy to install because it was simple, but it seemed to be a higher level than I thought.
“You must have been well versed in Jinbeop.”
“I did learn a little bit. It’s just…”
Denning Rose looked up at the sky and bit her lip.
“After I got hit hard in Gran Seville, I dug right in.”
Wrinkles between her brows, as if remembering what happened to the Apostle’s attack in Gran Seville.
“Because I never wanted to see my crew and residents sacrificed again.”
“okay.”
Raon smiled lightly as he watched Denning Rose clenching his small fist.
‘It’s amazing.’
It would not have been a difficult task for him to learn even the esoteric jinbeop while working as a branch manager. I think that’s why she looked taller.
‘It’s the same here.’
I turned my gaze to the right and saw Ensia covering her face with a camera.
She must have been doing a lot of work because she was also a talented person expected by her family, but she developed a new artifact that did not exist in the world.
Both Denning Rose and Ensia seemed to have grown more than before, so I felt proud and a little tickled in my heart.
‘It feels like I’m the only one standing still.’
Compared to the two of them who were gradually growing, he felt as if he was the only one staying there, so a bitter taste circulated on the back of his tongue.
-Is this really crazy!
Lars, who had been lying down like a dried fish, jumped up.
-Are you stopping? Gee Gee!
‘uh?’
-You’ve changed the most, but where are you talking about eating Cerberus shit!
‘Cerberus shit?’
-You sucked the energy of the original king while growing up and then talking about that shit! Your conscience must have grown hair!
Lars frowned, asking what kind of human being is so greedy.
‘is it?’
Raon clenched his fist with his right hand.
I said it honestly because the state of martial arts was stagnant recently, but it was also true that I had grown a lot in the meantime. I felt like I could just relax and move on.
‘Thank you for comforting me.’
-I didn’t comfort you! It was an insult!
‘It helped me.’
After hitting Lars on the head, I opened the front door of the inn.
I bowed my head to the soldiers waiting for me and motioned for them to come inside.
“You waited a long time. Please come in.”
The eyes of the warriors shimmered like the sun reflected in a lake.
“Then do you accept sparring?”
“I came here just in case, but it’s a coincidence.”
“thank you!”
“I will not forget this grace!”
The warriors’ cheeks were stained red, perhaps because of the anticipation that they could engage in sparring.
‘also.’
It doesn’t smell like white whale.
Comedy seemed to have sent only uninvolved warriors to this place in order not to experience yesterday’s failure again.
“yes. I will accept Dalian. It’s just…”
Raon smiled as he faced Dumbukhan of the Twen family who came first.
“Before sparring with me, why don’t you try putting the warriors of the Tben family and my subordinates first?”
“You mean my disciples?”
Dumt Khan blinked his eyes at the disciples standing behind him.
“yes. We are on the same level, so we will help each other.”
“Hmm, it’s clear that the swordsmen at the Gwangpungdae are all of the highest and highest rank.”
Dumbt Khan nodded while examining the swordsmen in the windshield one by one.
“However, it has been a while since my pupils reached their peak. It will be quite different in Dalian because of the experience.”
As if he believed in the skills of his students, he was worried that his confidence might drop as all the light wind teams were defeated.
I wasn’t being sarcastic, but I genuinely seemed to think that victory or defeat had already been decided.
“We are fine.”
Raon gently shook his head.
“Hmm, what do you think?”
Dumbt Khan looked back and asked, and his disciples immediately nodded.
“great!”
“Please do sparring!”
“I wanted to fight Sieghart’s swordsmen.”
Dumbt Khan’s disciples also bowed their heads, saying, “Please.”
“A decision has been made.”
After Raon told the men of the Tven family to prepare, he returned to the Gwangpungdae.
“Did you hear everything?”
“It’s definitely a good opportunity. I just wanted to see how much we’ve grown.”
Burren looked at the warriors of the Tven family and licked his lips.
“I didn’t even start, but are you ignoring me? Do you want to go behind?”
Marta wrinkled her nose as she glared at Dumt Khan, who said that the windmill would be difficult.
“I am ready.”
Runan nodded as if it didn’t matter at any time.
However, the ice cream was still in her hand.
“Then the crane first.”
Raon looked at the three captains and called Crane’s name.
“Eh? Me?”
Crane, thinking it was not his turn, opened his mouth.
“This is from the original manager…”
“You’re a unique crane.”
Raon muttered to get out quickly and snapped his finger.
“If you lose, you fall behind.”
Marta raised a fist at Crane.
“This is Martha right. The vanguard must win unconditionally.”
Burren nodded with cool eyes.
“…”
Runan said nothing and held the sword of the tale. It was a more coercive gesture than Martha.
“What good! I’ll break it lightly and come back!”
Crane swallowed a dry spit and stood up from his chair.
“Don’t look. doing the best.”
Raon patted Crane lightly on the back.
In the past, I thought it was polite to moderate my strength and adapt to the opponent, but now my thoughts have changed.
Coming all the way to this place and applying for sparring meant that he wanted to see the real thing, so it was polite to deal with him with all his might.
“yes!”
Crane let out a furious cry and stood in the center of the gymnasium.
“My name is Henry of the Tven family.”
“It’s Sieghart’s crane!”
The two soldiers drew their swords immediately after greeting each other.
“Then start.”
As soon as Raon raised his hand, Henry moved first. Stepping on light footsteps, he struck down the sword roughly.
“Huh!”
The crane moved as if sliding sideways, raising the sword.
Whoa!
Swords and swords collided, and an intense shock rang through the gymnasium.
However, the one who was pushed first was Henry, who took the lead.
“Ugh!”
Henry hurriedly tried to stance, but Crane didn’t miss the chance.
Stepping on the straight footwork, he advanced and struck the second sword strike.
Kyaaaaaang!
Crane’s fierce swordsmanship spread in a fan shape, breaking Henry’s unstable swordsmanship.
Fu-wook!
Henry’s grip was torn, and the sword he was holding became embedded in the floor of the gymnasium.
“uh?”
Crane’s eyes widened as he looked at the fallen Henry as if he himself was embarrassed.
“Why are you so weak…”
“Winner Crane!”
Raon shouted his victory so that Crane would not excuse himself.
“This is this…”
Dumb Khan’s lips trembled as he looked at the disciple who had lost his sword.
‘Clearly Henry was higher?’
I didn’t expect Henry to be defeated so easily because he was on a higher level than the swordsman called Crane.
I couldn’t even say it was careless, so I couldn’t speak at the overwhelming defeat.
‘I don’t know if it’s a leader like a whirlwind sword or a demonic woman. Losing to an unknown crew member…’
It’s true that he came here to learn, but that’s his own business. It was a completely different story for the disciples to lose to the madhouse.
“Kenin!”
“yes!”
This time, in order not to lose, I called my dearest student, Kenin. If he is on the verge of breaking the master’s wall, he will not lose to anyone.
“Martha.”
After looking at a young soldier named Kenin, Raon called Martha.Thê sourc of this content n/o/v/(l)bi((n))
“Is it okay to do it with all my might?”
“Don’t be George…”
He said and shook his hand, telling him not to beat him too hard.
“Nachal girl. Kill me.”
Runaan put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted something that I don’t know if it was cheering or not.
“Shall I deal with you? Aang?”
“Do it later.”
Martha stopped Runan from jumping on her and pushed her back into the gymnasium.
“My name is Kenin of Twen Street.”
“This is Sieghart’s Martha.”
Marta introduced herself with a frown, perhaps because of Runan.
“Start Dalian!”
As soon as Raon raised his hand, Martha moved first.
“Whoa.”
Kenin took a defensive stance, as if asking him to come in first to see if he knew about Martha.
“Are you going to defend it?”
Martha smiled coldly and raised her sword to the top. Her sword turned yellow and a great pressure surged.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
A sword that fell like lightning. The weight of Mount Tai was wrapped around her swordsman, who had come to realize the nature of the earth.
“Keugh!
Kenin put all his energy into the sword he raised diagonally, but he couldn’t block Martha’s sword.
His legs were stuck in the ground and the hand holding the sword trembled as if it were about to break.
Wow!
An enormous shock exploded and black smoke rose.
Woo woo woo!
As Raon raised the wind and pushed the smoke away, he saw Kenin passed out with his eyes closed.
His sword fell apart, broken in half.
“You are too weak.”
Marta clicked her tongue as she looked at the stunned Kenin.
“This is not enough.”
After saying that she had adjusted her strength, she returned to her seat at the lighthouse.
“Yes.”
Raon grasped Kenin’s condition and smiled lightly.
There was a loud and strong impact, but Kenin was not seriously injured.
It was as if she had been asked not to do so in her own way.
“Huh…”
Dumt Khan shook his head with a yellowish complexion. It was an expression of disbelief that his apprentice had been defeated in a row.
“Let’s start the next match.”
Raon lightly ground the gymnasium and sang Dumbt Khan.
“…I see. Kaman.”
Dumt Khan bit his lip and gestured to the prosecutor right behind him. It was an unmanned level similar to the fainted Kenin.
“Runan.”
“huh.”
Runan nodded and came out to the gymnasium. The blind eyes were still there, but there was a little calm inside.
“My name is Kaman.”
“Runan Slion.”
The two bowed their heads to each other.
“Coupling begins.”
Kaman didn’t make a hasty move or harden his defenses, perhaps because he had seen two sparring battles.
It started with a check, shooting fierce swordsmanship.
Percussion!
Runan stepped forward with his upper body leaning forward. Frost wrapped around her body, creating a soft blue glow.
“Huh!”
As soon as Runan moved, Kaman fired a series of sword blades. The seven swords that advanced in an instant aimed at Runan’s whole body.
‘it’s okay!’
Unless you’re a master, it’s impossible to block all of those sword skills.
At the moment when the gap opened, I had to blow the second sword bundle to catch the victory.
It was time for Kaman to gather his aura by predicting Runan’s reaction.
Woo woo woo!
Runaan’s figure disappeared like a phantom, and his outstretched sword cut through the air.
“What is this…”
When Kaman opened his mouth in panic, a blue blade touched his throat.
Runan, who moved backwards at some point, completely subdued Kaman.
“I lost.”
Kaman dropped the sword with a thick aura and admitted defeat.
He still didn’t know what had happened.
“effort.”
Runaan nodded at Karman and stepped back.
Even after Runan, the Gwangpungdae completely subdued the warriors from various families and kingdoms without defeat at once.
In fact, all the confrontations ended so quickly that it was ambiguous to even call them sparring.
“Does this make sense?”
“The level here is obviously high, but how can you not win once!”
“No matter how Sieghart is, there is a difference in age, how could it be…”
Seeing the one-sided defeat of the disciples and subordinates, the middle-aged warriors looked at the windmill with incomprehensible eyes.
However, Raon smiled without being embarrassed at all.
‘If I lose, that’s a strange thing.’
who taught
Gwangpungdan’s victory now had their sweat and effort.
Once a week, he carved death into his body through one-on-one sparring, and even raised his mental strength through hell training.
Even if there was a difference in the level, it was natural to win.
‘There…’
Raon looked at Burren and Runan Marta with a thicker smile.
‘Those guys are more special.’
After completing the regular training, those three went to Limer and received additional training.
It seems that he received attribute training to open the sword realm, but his basic strength has clearly grown.
It seemed that all three of them would rise to master in a not too long time.
After sending a nod to everyone in the Gwangpungdae to mean that they did a good job, Raon approached Dumbt Khan.
“Now it is our turn.”
“Ah, I know.”
Dumbt Khan nodded and came up to the gymnasium.
His eyes go down as if he was embarrassed. Calmness restored in an instant. It was like a warrior who had risen to the upper level of the master.
“Start Dalian!”
When the preparations were finished, Mark Goetton, who was in charge of the referee, came to the side and lowered his hand.
“Huh!”
The first thing to move was the dump box. He lowered his stance and kicked the ground. I jumped in at once and fired the sword with all my might, but I felt a terrifying air wave from the straight sword.
‘It’s a properly polished swordsmanship.’
As Denning Rose said, Dumb Khan’s martial arts had sharpness in silence. It was a stab that could be used as a textbook.
‘But…’
My heart isn’t beating.
Could it be because I saw the martial arts of suspicion caused by the ghost spear? Dumbt Khan’s swordsmanship felt so light.
‘It must be time to go further.’
Raon smiled lightly and adjusted his grip on the Jecheon Sword.
Comic book white flower.
Hoecheon.
Spiral sparks from the blade of the Jecheon Sword drew the tail of a comet.
Wow!
The strong air smoked by Duct Khan melted at once, and the air was filled with only red traces caused by Hoecheon.
Raon lowered his heavenly sword and lowered his head.
“It was a good fight.”
* * *
“I lost.”
With the declaration of defeat by Byton, the Paladin leader of the Holy Kingdom of Super, everyone who entered the dormitory knelt before Raon.
“Thank you for your effort.”
Raon bowed his head to Byton, abducting the Jecheon Sword.
Following Gwangpungdan, he defeated all the head of the knights and the head of the family within 5 points, so there was silence inside the dorm, as if it had become a library.
The complexion of all the warriors who applied for sparring thinking that they had similar skills was pale.
“Um…”
Raon licked his lips as he looked at the gymnasium floor, which was almost undamaged.
‘What will happen.’
I didn’t look at it as a martial courtesy and showed my skills, but I don’t know how they will accept it.
If you came here as a real soldier, you would thank them for treating them properly, and if they were breathed in by the Comedy Emperor, they would spread bad rumors.
“Laon.”
While I was drawing the future while looking into the sky, I heard the voices of Dumt Khan and other warriors from behind.
When I turned around, everyone who applied for sparring was approaching with their hands together.
“thank you.”
All of the warriors bent down so that their waists were at right angles while holding their sword sheaths. There was hot emotion in their voices.
“Thank you for not ignoring us and treating us sincerely.”
“It was a short introduction, but I learned a lot.”
“If you were considerate and fought for a long time, you would be disappointed.”
“Because I lose neatly, I feel rather refreshed.”
Even the swordsmen who used Haoche because of their position as Gaju raised their words and smiled.
“Of course you should.”
Raon nodded with a smile similar to that of the swordsmen.
‘Looks like he accepted it well.’
Looking at everyone’s eyes, it seemed like he knew why he treated them with sincerity. The language created by the sword worked.
“Then see you next time.”
“After practicing based on what I realized today, I ask for sparring again.”
“May the future be with you.”
The swordsmen bowed their heads again and left Sieghart’s quarters one by one.
-oh?
Lars opened his mouth as he looked up at the sky that was starting to get dark.
-What is this that ends so quickly!
‘You said you’d keep your promise.’
Raon smiled at Lars, whose eyes were round.
-You’re finally coming to your senses! I finally became a demon!
The guy said good-bye and patted his shoulder.
‘I’m human…’
Raon looked at Lars and let out a fuss, when he heard small steps from behind.
“It was finished quickly, but I am rather happy. Do you think it is unexpected?”
Denning Rose showed a small smile as he looked at the door of the lodging where the prosecutors had left.
“This is normal. Because all of them are neutral people who only practiced martial arts without causing any problems.”
She continued with a slightly wider smile.
“The Comedy Festival might have sent only those warriors on purpose, but on the contrary, it was a great help to Raon.”
Denning-Rose smiled, saying that they would spread good things about Sieghart to others.
“I guess so.”
“Now I’ll release the Jinbeop.”
As she grabbed the hem of her dress and tried to pull out the needle sheath, a photo stuck in it fell out.
“Ah…”
Denning Rose opened her mouth. Her face turned into a color she had never seen before.
“This is…”
“No need to be embarrassed! Third fan!”
Encia lowered the camera and shook her head.
“Because it’s human nature to keep wanting to see John!”
She shook her head, saying it was normal.
“The third fan? Is there a second one?”
“excuse me.”
Ansia pointed to the right.
“Jonja Laon.”
Runan muttered in an emotionless voice.
“Whoa…”
Raon sighed and picked up the fallen photo.
He seemed to be slightly frowning as if it was taken while gambling with the ghost spear.
“That…”
Denning Rose held out her hand with her head bowed.
“please.”
“yes?”
“Give me that.”
I didn’t expect to be asked for a picture….
I think I liked this picture. He swallowed dry saliva and pushed it out.
“Thank you!”
Denning Rose took a quick step back without raising his face.
“I like the embarrassing expression now! What a dog!”
Ansia shouted that it was so good and started the camera.
“How the hell did you make that camera?”
Raon covered his face with the palm of his hand and turned his head to Encia.
I don’t understand why paper keeps coming out of that small size. Since yesterday, I have been curious about the principle of the artifact called the camera.
“To spread Raon-sama’s respect to the world.”
“Huh…”
My mouth fell open. I couldn’t even say that it was amazing to develop such a new artifact just for that reason.
“It must have been difficult?”
“Of course it wasn’t easy.”
Ancia pointed to the camera and nodded.
“At first, the obscura used the theory that if you pierce a small hole in the dark room, the external image is formed upside down on the opposite side, but it is possible to see it, but it is not possible to take out a picture, so I inserted a jewel containing mana to create the current method.”
“A jewel containing mana?”
“yes. The camera was broken because the mana stone was too strong. So, we divided the balance of power by using jewels suitable for each attribute. The theory of subspace pockets was also included.”
“Ah…”
Raon dropped his hand and opened his mouth blankly.
“We divide the balance of power with attributes…” As
soon as I heard Ensia’s explanation, red and blue lightning strikes in my mind.
A new way to operate Cartoonist and Glacia began to come to mind.
“that’s right. You don’t have to focus on just those two attributes. In a different way…”
– Huh?
Lars trembled as he watched Raon’s eyes gradually become transparent.
-hey! Where! Come back! Why is it now!
Now, I don’t know why I suddenly fall into a trance when I’m about to eat.
– You madman! come back! Eat and go! Eat and go again! I’ll send it to you then!
I called Raon endlessly, but his gaze did not come back.
-I knew it! There’s no way the king’s affairs will go well! I knew everything!
Lars cursed at the sky, then shrugged his shoulders like a wet towel.
-Hey….
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