Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

“Liar, liar! ”

Baron Karajan screams loudly.

Even the pretenders standing around him were startled. Even Jack Stuart and Lumian Khalard in a duel looked at him.

“It can't be possible to express the sword when you're under 20! Sir Jack! Do not be afraid! Do not dishonor Karajan's name!"

"......."

Jack Stuart did not respond to Baron Karajan.

Of course, in common sense, the lord was right.

But he could never think the sword was a lie before his eyes.

‘It's not like a fake Magic Sword...'... it feels different! ’

I have felt similar pressure before.

It was when I encountered the oldest crisis in Rhodesia, one of the continental powers.

Jack Stuart with such experience could never ignore the appellant. Then his life was in danger.

“Hmm.”

While Jack Stuart was feeling the threat of life, the Lumen stared at Baron Karajan with a stiff face.

It was definitely weird.

I wasn't just talking about the violent reaction he had.

An unpleasant sensation that feels faint whenever the baron gets angry.

The lumen, who realized it, glanced at the side, whether or not it was clear. Morgan also nodded and empowered his thoughts.

‘There was something more important than a duel. ’

I'm annoyed. Things have become a nuisance.

However, after a while, I felt relieved.

I don't like what happened, but I was glad that it burst when I was with myself.

‘Let's finish the duel first. ’

The Lumian clears his mind.

I shouldn't have gone to all this trouble.

It's not just to win a duel. He stood here to restore his trust as a Consul.

In order to do that, of course, we needed an overwhelming victory.

Whoo-hoo!

He pulls up the error more vigorously.

After a long time, the image appeared.

It could not have been used with the Orthod before, but it was possible after realizing the mountain's error.

A gigantic mountain of energy erupts from the Lumian's body.

"Ugh, ugh!"

When people face overwhelming beings, they are terrified. My body is stiff and I can't think of anything, I'm just staring at it dazed.

Jack Stuart did.

He sees the Lumian approaching him and can't take any action.

Of course, resisting wouldn't have anything to do with it.

Not many humans can handle a landslide alone.

Aaaaah!

Gaaaah!

Choo-choo!

The Lumian sword swings up and down twice.

Jack Stuart's body armor splits clean and falls to the ground.

Leather doesn't even have the dust on it.

But no one could not see that it was a result of the care of the Lumians.

The priest, looking surprised, later declared the outcome of the duel.

“I declare in the name of the Lord, Alia. Baron Kalad has won! ”

“Whoa, whoa! ”

“Whoa! I won! The Lord has won!”

“It's the sod for real! Uuurrgghhh!"

The colonists who were watching the duel vomited a huge scream.

It was like the roar of a beast. It was hard to understand because the pronunciation was blurred.

But their emotions were passed on to the Lumians and to Baron Calard, his father.

A drop of tears form in the eyes of Luno Kalad.

‘I don't know... you've grown...!' ’

In his eyes, his son felt like a mountain.

Unlike Jack Stuart, however, the enormity comes with confidence.

It was not enough to stop the foreign pressure with a single blow. Even the complaining widows and the frightened villages were fascinated. It was not something a 15-year-old boy could accomplish.

But I did it.

He is neither a legend nor a character in a novel.

He is his son.

“Lumian..."

Eventually, he had to shed tears.

That way, the duel in the middle of the day that everyone was worried about was over.

The winner is Baron Roono Khalard. Baron Nakhon Karajan is the loser.

First prize, of course, was the Lumian Kalad.

He was a failing student of the Academy and a degenerate of the territory, and was finally a moment as a great lord.

* * *

“Drink! Let's drink! ”

“Hahahaha! This meat tastes great! ”

“Bring me more beer! Isn't there more? ”

“Oh, of course I do! The Lord told me not to worry and to eat and drink today! Hahahaha!”

“Good one, Baron Karajan! Apparently he's been picking on some nonsense. ”

“That's good to know. I heard the duel is huge, but when the Lord comes out, we will always have to pay..."

“Son of a bitch! Quiet! How dare you talk to my lord like that..."

“Yikes, I'm sorry. So cheers to the Soul Lord! ”

“Cheers!”

The night after the duel with Baron Karajan, the people of Khalard territory were soaked in alcohol together.

Baron Khalard opened the barn and offered unlimited bread and liquor.

It was the baron who had been worrying about his son for ten years.

Now that it was resolved, he felt no need to spend more than this.

There was also no deceased who raised a voice of concern.

You have won the duel, and the Baron Karajan will send you a reward within two months.

Ignoring this insults the Kingdom of Tarazan and Alia given at the same time. Absolutely not. Of course, we cannot march into the Sovereign War for retaliation.

It meant that there was nothing wrong with having a festival for two or three days, not a day.

Of course, Lumian Khalard thought differently.

He talks to Morgan, his agenda at the party.

“Did you feel that? ”

“Yes, I'm sure. In fact, I've been guessing for some time since the other day when my brother felt strange. ”

“Then why didn't you tell me? ”

“Maybe not. I'm sure I'll be able to see for myself today anyway..."

Morgan notices that you've come this far.

The Roman, the leader of victory, and the mercenary king himself were always distracted by people's gaze.

Fortunately, the situation is a little looser now. He said in a low voice.

“Anyway, it's clear now. The Horsemen are right.”

“Of course. 99 percent of them are horses. ”

The Lumian nods and answers.

That makes sense to me all of Baron Karajan's bizarre actions.

He was more aggressive than he needed to be, and sometimes he seemed drawn to something.

‘Lilly Karajan's hallucinations are also explained. If it's the Horses...'

Compared to Human Wizards, the Horsemen are much better at deceiving and deceiving the illusion family magic.

Perhaps Lilly Karajan's disguise and Nakhon Karajan's manipulation were the work of the same offender.

The Lumian wanted to catch him as soon as possible.

“Don't wait too long, let's start tonight. If we investigate Baron Nak Karayan, we'll be able to step on the Horse's tail. ”

“I knew it. I had it all ready. Baron Karajan has a special scent, and he has a tool for detecting Margie. ”

“What, do you have one of those? ”

“Of course. There are still many quests to subdue the Horsemen. Of course, it has decreased considerably compared to before..."

Ten years have passed since King Philippe III and Ryan Fromheart subdued the Demon King.

But there are still a few horses left on the continent. He didn't have the time to return to the Magic Cube and hid it all over the place to prolong his life.

And some of them were secretly sowing the seeds of chaos, waiting for the new Demon King to invade the continent again. It was because the greater the negative emotion in people's minds, the wider the passage between the machinery and the human system.

‘But this time...... I don't think it was just a distraction. ’

The Lumian gives a serious look.

If it were, it would have been aimed at a land similar to Karajan's, rather than a small one like Kalad's.

Now, Karajan's actions, or the Maah's, seem to have something he wants in 'Kalad Territory.'

Of course, we didn't know what it was yet.

So from now on, I was going to find out.

“Good. I'm so glad to have you. Took me a long time on my own. ”

“Haha. That's it... and don't worry too much. I can feel it, but I don't think the Horsemen are that strong. ”

“Well, yeah. But don't be careless..."

“Roman, where is the Roman! ”

“... I think you should go. ”

The Lumian, who was called by his father, smiled embarrassingly.

It was the third time already. He calls to himself at any moment and thanks you for growing up well. He trusts you, and the parrots think very highly of you. He continues to tell a shameful tale.

And he always asked me to show him the sword. Like a weeping child.

It was a completely different appearance from the solemn attitude in front of him.

Of course, that was the rummy I didn't hate.

It's just a little overwhelming.

“…… we'll have to start when everyone runs out. ”

“Don't drink today. ”

“I know, you son of a bitch. ”

The Lumian makes his way towards Baron Kalad.

That day, the Lumian had to pull out the sword seven times until the party was over.

* * *

“You should be asleep by now, right? ”

“I don't know. I might not be able to sleep because I'm so angry. Doesn't it matter? We just need to knock him out. ”

“I don't want to hurt you..."

The Lumian arrives at Karajan's residence, expressing his sympathy.

Baron Nakhon Karajan in memory was a healthy man on both sides of his body and body. It doesn't work at all with any of the Devil's mind manipulation. Having such a crush on the less-than-powerful Demon, he was briefly explaining how unstable his recent psychology was.

Maybe that's why he was targeted by the Horses.

‘As much as Lilly Karajan…… No, she could have been hurt worse than she was. ’

He cares more about himself than he does about his father.

Baron Karajan was likely the same. It was the existence of a father.

“Anyway, let's get started. Lead.”

“Yes, and don't worry about that, because I've prepared a sleeping arrangement. ”

“That's very useful. Has it changed a lot in 10 years? ”

“Haha. Keep up the good work. Of course you will. ”

Morgan clears his throat in an instant.

It was a remarkable feat. A few trips to and fro of the common man were almost unnoticed of Morgan's presence.

He managed to penetrate the interior of the permanent residence with very fast and gentle movements while maintaining that state. It was like rain pouring into a drainage ditch.

Morgan turns his head and looks back.

It's because I was worried that my brother was following me well.

By the way.

“Huff!”

“What? Careful. ”

“…… No, uh. I'm sorry."

‘What, I thought you were a little further away, but you were right behind me! ’

A drop of sweat settles on Morgan's forehead.

Of course, the performance of the costume was increasing differently every day. He was formerly skilled enough to even say the word "sod master."

But still, he is still in the category of Sword Expert, and I wondered how he could have this latency.

I thought I'd stop chasing the Horsemen and ask them this first.

But I couldn't. Morgan forcefully clears his face and heads back for Baron Karajan.

‘Boy, you're surprised. ’

The Lumian had a vague idea of the agenda.

Of course, I was focused more on seeing his surprise.

His remarkable latency was nothing less than the utilization of an image of error.

From the end of the swordsmanship against Carl Kroner's control, the Lumian error image has grown tremendously.

Not only do flowers, mountains, and rocks represent things that actually exist, but they can create abstract and unclear feelings.

Because of that, he was able to demonstrate a moderate sovereign hideout with the premise that he had enough room for error.

I used to do it a lot, so I used to get used to it.

‘It helps when a Horseman who was so skillful at hiding was like this. Just imitate his feelings and energy as much as possible...'

Of course, it was difficult, but the half of it was very effective.

In fact, this expression of the Lumen was wrong. The ‘Hidden Horseman' was one of the Four Thousand Kings of the Demon Prince. It was the weakest of the four.

After knowing the feeling, finding the Lumian that you've decided to hide has become very difficult. Even a sodmaster has to be nervous enough.

Of course, that wasn't the point at the moment.

You quickly locate the baron, and investigate him to find the veil.

Luckily, things went smoothly.

Morgan nods quietly, spreading a scent of sleep in the baron's room.

And I carefully went into the room and started working.

“I took out the tracking device...... and pressed the... button... and stopped making so much noise." ”

It makes a lot of noise to activate the tool, but it's not a problem because Morgan made and blocked it.

The Lumian raises his thumb, seeing that he is quite skillful. He smiled and began to explain in a low voice.

“Manipulation requires quite a lot of magi, so Magi's tracker should be able to find out where he's hiding. They torture him, find out what he's up to, and then they kill him. I don't think he has a strong brainwash.If we defeat the Horses, the Baron will come to his senses. ”

“Well, it wasn't much of a complete manipulation. ”

“Yes, probably not intermediate. Low or medium grade... Hmm. This is a Medium-Level Horse, as expected. What kind……"

“What? Do you even know what kind of horsemen they are? ”

The Lumian asked me in surprise. Morgan nods.

“Yes, it's new. Of course, not all kinds, but only famous species are registered, so... Ahh! It's coming out, now. Huh?"

Morgan looks surprised this time.

Then I became even more curious about the Lumian.

He looks away and sees the text on Margaery's tracker. His eyes widen and he mutters.

"West, Circus? ”

Biceps.

The excitement of the lumen begins to palpitate.