Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

161.62. Surprising presence

‘That's a lot of energy. ’

The luminous posture swallows the saliva.

It seemed to fill the sky. I had no idea that such a monstrous sheep would rise to the new world, even as it attracted the aspirations and wishes of all continents.

Even after last year's battle with the Knight King, he consumed 30 Demon Stones.

Of course, it was a different matter to accept it as your own strength.

‘Focus, focus. ’

The lumen takes a slow breath.

3A). For decades, he has traveled east and west to protect the human race, and in the process, he has seen countless people suffering from the demons.

I could understand. I could empathize.

Even the anxiety in their beliefs and aspirations. He must have been a great knight.

Whoo-hoo!

Indeed, after a certain amount of time and getting used to the flow, the Lumian absorbed the energy of the summer in an instant.

It was as if a long drought had drawn the rain from the parched ground.

It was natural for him to complete the world's error, but the human error is now the first step forward. There was plenty of room for energy.

He digested the hearts of continents that were constantly pouring in.

One, two, three days.

About a week later, the Lumian's new stature faintly twitches.

It meant reaching the primary objective.

‘I feel great power. ’

A huge world unfolded in his closed eyes.

The mountain ranges that were originally not so vast, and the vast land that stretched between them, were expanded even further through the performance in the new world.

The phosphorus error was packed in such a place. The energy of the aspirations and prayers of thousands of continents enriched the earth.

‘At this rate, you'll never be exhausted and exhausted like before. ’

A smile of joy caught in the mouth of the Lumian.

But there was no time to rest. I had to be more serious.

A formidable enemy of the horseman who will come one day?

Of course it was important, but for him, his desire to reach even higher heights worked even more intensely.

The Lumian did not settle for a single growth.

‘Trust me more. Lean on me more. Anxiety, anxiety, fear and concern in all of your minds. I'll handle it.’

It will be a huge fence, a tall, thick wall that no one can see, and I will protect you.

Once again, the resolute Lumian draws on the rushing energy.

But exactly one month after the week, two weeks and three weeks had passed,

He realized how empty his thoughts were.

‘… I'm not even close to the vessel of a warrior, not even God. ’

Ryan Fromheart.

He was certainly a great knight.

A person who is blameless on every occasion, other than having committed a deviant attack on a gangster's lair during a mission. A hero among the heroes who have poured out so much sweat for the lord, the people and the kingdom.

I have even given my life for peace and well-being on the continent, so I can be proud that I am not lacking in the title "warrior" beyond the knights.

But what about the present self, who is living a new life called the Lumian Calard?

Will I be able to lay down my life for others who don't care now?

‘…… right now, I can't. ’

Of course, the present self was also a pretty decent person. He was prepared to endure many things for peace on the continent.

Violent exercises to the point of vomiting, limited privacy and personal time in many areas, and an unspecified number of unpleasant vaginances and criticisms, great responsibilities…….

However, compared to his previous life, which he was able to give for others, he was clearly far from being a "warrior."

I had no choice.

The old self had no future.

You can't leave a child, you can't have a family. It was only for the ‘Kingdom’ who was affiliated with the state and carried out the assigned tasks every day.

But it was different now.

The present self with the penis had a future.

Unlike my previous life, I gave up big parts of my life, Lumen Kalad…… I was living as a ‘human’ who seeks personal happiness, not as a ‘knight’ who protects the kingdom.

‘Do I deserve to be trusted by this many people? ’

At the moment of such doubt, the growth of the lumen began to stagnate.

His world, which seemed to be able to hold the sea, began to shake. He groaned that if he accepted it no longer, his existence would be shattered and torn.

It wasn't just a warning level. As soon as the crack appeared, the Lumian was furious and blocked the external energy.

"What the hell, you're a warrior! ’

You're not gonna protect us? Are you avoiding my misery, too? ’

"You filthy bastard! You're just like the rest of them, finally taking care of me! ’

Protect me, too! Just a little more, just a little more for my future! ’

The aspirations that were approaching with hope bounced off, and immediately it became a curse and condemnation, beating the lumen.

I was in agony. I was short of breath and my heart began to pound.

During the chaos of his first performance, his body trembled like an asphalt.

At this rate, it seemed like the body would be destroyed by external pressures, not internal problems.

But fortunately, that didn't happen.

Many minds of the human race.

It was because one heart sprinkled a poisonous light in a thread that was far more than hundreds and tens of millions of strands, and it entered the Roman sense.

‘Your Majesty……! ’

King Philip III, a knight, had a mind much different from that of countless people on the continent.

Wrapped with a little bit of respect and envy, it wasn't the only one with a lot of aspirations. It was never a one-sided act of violence sent to an unknown warrior.

A complex emotion mixed with encouragement and concern because he understands the existence of the Lumian Calad, knowing him as a human being and not as a warrior. The Lumian felt it, his nose frowned and his head twisted.

‘Ah…….'

It was not just the heart of the knight king.

I started to feel more and more open. Among the thread of countless energies, different radiant hearts were gently touching the lumen.

A loving agenda, the heart of Morgan, that has been with me from my previous life to my present life firmly.

The heart of Mother and Father that I had never felt before in my previous life as an orphan.

Theoro Schutgar, Boomer Simpson, Carl Kroner's mind, who exchanges pranks every day for meaningless jokes, but is now more sticky than ever.

And the heart of Tania Eloise.

They didn't blame him at all, though they bounced off the inside of the Lumian.

It's just as boring and warm as it's ever been.

A loud rumbling sound echoes through Lumian's mind, noticing it later.

Whoo-hoo!

The blocked wall disappears.

Then a great amount of energy poured in again. Until just now, the minds of those who accused the Lumians praised the warrior as if it had been so.

The Lumian smiles faintly.

It's bitter, but it's not something you don't understand. He turned his gaze and touched the hearts of the precious people who opened the doors of his heart.

‘You don't have to be a warrior for all. ’

The present self is neither a vessel nor a desire.

But if you're a warrior for your loved ones,

For their future as precious as their own, the Lumians were prepared to sacrifice themselves.

Like 11 years ago, I didn't save myself for the Knight King.

Glug-ug-ub

The confusion that came for a moment cleared up. Quack quack, quack, the energy that was pouring out violently also calmed me down. It was because there was peace in the heart of the Lumen.

So he put his troubles to rest in his own way, and continued to accept the error.

While I was defending my acquaintances' home, it was a bit of a dishonor...

‘What do you know? ’

After all, if the result is good, it's enough.

I'm thinking about it again, but I really wasn't in a good relationship.

So I was a little nervous.

The way he realized it now was much different from what Alia had given him.

‘How will Alia judge this...?' '

Would you like me to compliment you on your efforts?

Or do you want me to scold you for falling in love with an apostle?

I didn't know.

But most importantly, it was the only way he could do it.

‘If I say this is the wrong way, I can't help it. We have to give up our warriors. ’

I don't think so, but I was a little nervous.

Thinking about it, the Lumian opened his eyes for a while. Now that I've shown some signs to finish the performance, I think Alia and the Archangel Armion are standing right in front of me...

“Hmm?"

The Lumian's face is rigid.

Surprise face. He jumps out of bed.

And I quickly looked around.

“What, this? ”

The landscape was completely changed.

Clouds that looked colorful and fluffy, and golden apple trees that were growing everywhere, were nowhere to be found. Instead, a cold, dark stone chamber lay open in front of his eyes.

‘Somehow…….'

Is this some kind of a joke?

I thought it might be.

However, it could not be ruled out because the energy felt here was so different from that of the new world he had ever known.

It's like a refined view of a wicked and dirty instrument.

Just as there was a new age above the human race, this was what it would look like if there was a heavenly body and a temple.

At that moment, a strange sensation passed through the Roman mind.

Kieing!

An unpleasant sound as if metal and metal were rubbing together.

The lumen narrows its eyes and looks away.

The corridor leading from the stone chamber where I was confident. Another room at the end.

I saw someone sitting on the throne there.

The Lumian's new stature moves quickly.

Pa-ang!

The speed you can't even compare to before.

His new statue flashed and appeared as if he had teleported. A burst of air followed.

However, the presence in the room that was looking at such a lumen did not blink an eye.

A whole body painted in black.

A jewel-like, metallic body surface feels mysterious and disgusting.

At his feet, the archangel Armion groaned in blood.

"Ugh, ugh…"

Qajik

Rrrrgh!

And soon it was quiet.

Because the black presence crushed her head with its feet.

“Greetings, warrior. my name is secareos ”

"......."

“You seem very curious about the situation. ”

As he shakes his hand, Armion's corpse is exquisitely rich.

A table, a cup, and a teapot that just popped up. Her powder seeps into it.

“I don't know if it'll suit your taste, but having a cup of tea and talking...."

Kuang!

The Lumian disappears. Only rough cracks remain on the ground where he was.

He draws his sword forcefully as he approaches.

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