The Hero Disciple Is Back

EP.54 – 53. The disciple was not in a good mood

Swordsman was born with everything. It was a natural right for him to get what he wanted. There is nothing he cannot get his hands on if he wants to.

Someone tried to teach him that his power comes from the people of the empire and that without them your power wouldn’t exist either, but the swordsman snorted. Even if it was something like that, the people knelt down and bowed in front of him on their own, so what was the point of arguing that? Even if you care about such things, it doesn’t mean anything. So he didn’t care at all.

It was a life full of just getting what you want, putting it in your hand, putting it in your hand and getting it that way.

But there was something that he couldn’t easily get his hands on.

That was the way of the sword.

The path of the sword was not completely obtainable just because he wanted it. Was it because of that? It was the words that made him mad with the sword. Everything in this world he could get his hands on if he wanted to, but the way of the sword wasn’t like that. No matter how much he wanted it, the path of the sword did not go his way. Even with everything he had, the path of the sword did not budge.

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Just by lifting the sword and swinging it by yourself, you can advance step by step on the path of the sword. It was hard. Annoyed. I was tired. There were times when my insides turned upside down, wondering why this guy didn’t go my way.

But it’s only when you swing the sword that you truly go, ‘Ah. I could feel that I am alive.’

It was something that did not go his way, so it made him feel the taste of life for him.

Therefore, it could be seen that he had no choice but to go crazy with the sword as a result of his fate.

He swung his sword like crazy to realize that he was alive, and as a result, he rose to the level of a superman that no one could climb. Many people are content when they reach this level. But he couldn’t be satisfied. It was only when he swung his sword that he could feel that he was living his life. Not swinging the sword meant to him the same as not living life. That’s why he wanted to keep going crazy with the sword.

He became stronger by swinging his sword.

He became stronger by swinging his sword.

He became stronger by swinging his sword.

He became stronger by swinging his sword.

… He became stronger by swinging his sword.

In the end, he was even called the strongest transcendentalist.

At the end of the path of the sword, it was server.

The emotions he felt at that moment were not such beautiful things as the sense of achievement or satisfaction that he had accomplished.

‘ah… . What do we do?’

have reached

At the tip of the sword… .

He had reached the end of the only thing that allowed him to feel the joy of life. It gave him neither despair nor satisfaction.

It only gave me despair, ‘what should I do next?’.

Shouldn’t it end here?

I still want to enjoy more

more life! I want to feel that I am alive!

It can’t end here like this!

he begged begged and begged It can’t end like this. There has to be something bigger and hotter. that it has to be He even prayed to God for the first time in his life. But, as always, the existence of God did not answer the prayer.

Then it was the car.

I couldn’t bear to let my son watch his father grow helpless day by day, so he said these words with the thought of his father.

changed him

-How about raising a disciple instead? Isn’t it said that you can see and learn new things while raising disciples?

It was a common phrase.

It was a word that could be heard often by masters who have walked the path of the sword to some extent.

However, the problem was that those trivial words sounded too special to the Sword Saint.

“Okay, if you can’t find any more answers right here… . It’s the future! I will walk into the future!”

From then on, he began raising disciples. No, to be more precise, I wanted to create a being that could stimulate me as a sword that would show me something new, a sword that would make me feel like I was living life once again.

Whether that was realistically possible was not the important thing for him.

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Just do it until it’s done.

He didn’t care how many humans were being ground to achieve what he wanted. It was a life where you always got what you wanted anyway. He took it for granted that he had what he wanted, and that if it got in the way, he could just rule it out. As a result, countless children and young people who were caught in the position of disciples of the Sword Saint were separated. Many people have become obsolete. But the swordsman didn’t care.

He did not have the feeling of pity that he was born with. didn’t learn As a result, he just broke and broke and broke.

no one could stop him

Even the emperor, who tried to put everything down, preferred to ignore him rather than confront him.

As a result, the vicious cycle of the name Sword Saint never ends.

“… Ugh.”

Even for him, the plan to become a candidate for the hero was a subject of interest. That’s why, as soon as he knew the existence of the plan, he intervened in the middle and became the teacher of the candidate who was evaluated as the most outstanding sprout among the candidates for the hero.

As a boy who is said to have the best talent among the warrior candidates selected by the empire’s administrative power, his talent was enough to attract the interest of the swordsman.

“Cool!”

“more. more! you can do more! Because you are a warrior!”

The Sword Saint swung his sword madly. Every time that happened, the swordsman’s disciple vomited blood and collapsed. However, the swordsman did not stop his hand. You can treat it anyway. So completely destroy it. By being thoroughly destroyed, the talent of the disciple blooms.

dump!

“oooh… .”

“You are a warrior! Since I chose you as my disciple, it is natural for you to become a hero!”

Warrior

A being that can defeat the demon king

Perhaps, like himself, he might be able to show the tip of a sword, a new possibility that he did not know about.

Then the hero must be his own. That way, you might be able to get your hands on what you couldn’t see, what you couldn’t find, and what you couldn’t reach.

Therefore, a mere disciple of a mercenary, unknown to anyone like the hero candidate Sera, should not become a hero. Your disciple must become a warrior. That way everything will be easier to control.

Then the subordinate approached.

“If this is strange, it may break.”

“Tsk. Get rid of it.”

He gave the order as if to remove the trash, and as if Subha didn’t find it strange in the slightest, he naturally took the Sword Saint’s apprentice and disappeared on the spot.

“Truck. This body is old too… .”

When he was young, he would have tried to catch even Sera, the candidate for the hero, and make him his own person, but now he is old. Rather than doing something just because I wanted to, I became more concerned about the risks I would face if I did it.

“… You made too many enemies in your youth. Tsk.”

It would be nice if the wandering god and the saint could cooperate as much as the temples don’t like it… . The temples didn’t like the Sword Saint either. It wasn’t to the extent that I didn’t like it, but to the extent that I had a greater dislike for the Sword Saint than I did for the wandering god and saint. It would have been rather strange if a person who had lived a life of only getting what he wanted for a lifetime did damage everywhere and did not make enemies, and that included the temple.

“Did I take the time to make my own person… . Or was it excluded… . Is it one of the two?”

To exclude literally meant to exclude, that is, to kill Sera, the candidate for the hero. For a human who only got what he wanted, it was not even a task to kill and exclude people. Because I’ve lived my life taking it for granted.

“You’re still an old man with no answers.”

“… … ?!”

The swordsman hurriedly drew his sword and swung it.

Chaeeng!

Sword and sword collided.

The swordsman couldn’t help but be genuinely surprised.

I gave up on myself so easily.

Swords collided with swords, but in terms of strength and speed, they were not inferior to their own swords.

“What are you?”

“Was this an important issue for you?”

“what?”

“Didn’t you just do crazy things over and over again because you wanted to see something new?”

aaa!!!

An enormous aura was shot at once, making both arms of the Sword Saint lift high. The Sword Saint opened his eyes wide at the fact that his own posture was unilaterally broken by the opponent’s aura.

A small sentence was given to him.

“I am the new something you have been looking for.”

Fu-wook!

“Cool!”

The assassin’s sword accurately pierced the sword master’s heart. It was so natural to die instantly. But… .

Kkwaak

“… Kww. you… . The object of my longing?”

Despite being clearly stabbed in the heart, the Sword Master laughed. Didn’t die. Rather, he was showing that he was fine by grabbing even the assassin’s sword.

The swordsman has been able to get whatever he wants. Of course, he ate all kinds of elixirs that were said to help his aura grow. He filled his stomach with all kinds of elixirs that were said to be rare in this world. It wasn’t enough, so he absorbed all kinds of bizarre things that were said to be good for the body, starting with Warburn Road Heart, which was said to be as precious as the Dragon Heart, and Hydra’s poison.

As the completed body and the high concentration of aura that reached the end of the sword path met, even if the heart was destroyed, its mad recovery power made it a crazy body that could be restored in an instant.

Pooh!

As if he knew this would happen, the assassin swiftly pulled the sword out of the swordsman’s heart. As a result, the blood of the Sword Saint stained the floor.

“Cluck. Shouldn’t I pretend to be surprised?”

“There is no reason to be surprised.”

“Did you know it would be like this? cluck. Not even my son knows about my resilience. cluck.”

“Does it matter?”

“It doesn’t matter! at all! You make me smell my blood! To think that there was a strong man in this world who could do things that even the ‘imperial envoy’ couldn’t do! It makes me want to ask why I came here only now. cluck cluck.”

“Then shut up and swing your sword. You old monster.”

“Then don’t hesitate… .”

Whoa!

The swordsman’s body disappeared in an instant. As if using teleportation magic.

But it wasn’t like that.

‘The footsteps that seem to have leaped through the moment because they are so fast’

The assassin reacted calmly. Normally, it would be normal to be taken aback by the absurd speed, but it was because the assassin was accustomed to it.

More than anything

Whoa!

Since he could move at the same speed, of course there was no reason to be surprised.

“Clack! I can’t believe it! Similar to my steps? No, almost the same steps!”

The swordsman wasn’t taken aback or surprised. He couldn’t help but be surprised that there was someone other than himself who had entered the world of speed, which he believed was only his own world that no one could follow, but even that surprise was a joy to him.

something new he longed for

It was right in front of him, and he couldn’t help but be happy.

“Then, where can I respond to this too!”

The Sword Master only had one sword, and there was no need for two swords. It was because a single swing was enough, and few could withstand his single sword. If that was a sword wielded with an aura from the heart, then there were really only a handful of superhumans who could block it.

“Don’t die.”

That was the swordsman’s sincerity.

It was because it would be very sad for him if something new that finally appeared ended with a single sword. He no longer had the pain and memories of being stabbed in the heart. The feelings he had for the assassin who came to kill him were all expectations, nothing else. Truly, the term “a life mad with swords” could not be anything other than old horror.

Shaaang!

An absolute sword that cuts through everything

It hit the assassin.

However, this time too, the assassin did not betray the expectations of the Sword Saint.

Shaaang!

Strength and speed, as well as the amount of error

It was because the same absolute one sword appeared and collided with the absolute one sword of the Sword Master and was destroyed as it was.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

The swordsman smiled coolly.

Even though his footsteps and swordsmanship were exactly the same as those of an assassin, he did not think differently or feel different emotions because of them.

There is only joy, joy, joy, joy, joy.

The only thing that existed in his head and even in his heart was bliss.

“The best! you are the best!”

“Shut up and die. Wouldn’t the hourglass keep falling?”

“Clack cluck cluck, you really know everything.”

The swordsman was dying.

The sword star’s heart, which the assassin stabbed first quickly and accurately

No matter how much the Sword Saint ate all kinds of things and his body was completely different from that of normal humans, in the end, he couldn’t break free from the bondage of humans. A destroyed heart can be temporarily restored somehow. But even so, the destroyed heart was only destroyed. In the end, when all his auras run out, the temporarily restored heart only returns to its original state. In that case, what awaited death was nothing else.

Therefore, the hourglass towards his death was already running down.

But even in that situation, the swordsman smiled.

dying though

he’s obviously dying

Because I could feel that I was alive more than ever.

Because I have found what I have longed for and sought for so long.

That’s why he wasn’t afraid of death approaching him. The scary thing is not being able to fully enjoy the present moment and the hourglass of death running out.

“ruler! let’s fight! Until the moment you die! No, even in death!”

Fight until the moment you die. Even after dying, he is resurrected as a Death Knight and fights until the moment he dies. If this soul can breathe at all, it will resurrect and enjoy this moment until it becomes completely impossible. With that kind of heart, the Sword Saint rushed in.

“Really… .”

The assassin sighed in annoyance and raised his sword. There’s no way that old monster will stop until he dies. There was no choice but to match it. It couldn’t have been a really boring story.

Chae Ae Ae!

Every time the swords collided, the whole area cracked, tipped over, and collapsed. But even in that situation, both look at each other. As if there are only two people in this world, focus all your attention on the other person. The moment you lose your guard even for a moment, the worst outcome will come. As the swordsman who wants the hourglass towards death to fall even a little later, he cannot allow more damage than this, so the assassin had no reason to suffer pointless injuries in a fight that already had an outcome, so he was focusing all his attention on his opponent. .

“Kuh heh heh! The best! really the best! To be alive this far! It’s the first time I’ve ever felt the most stimulated!!!”

“Noisy. You are a crazy old man.”

“Ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!”

The swordsman enjoyed and enjoyed himself until the death hourglass ran out.

I realized that I was alive and enjoyed life even a little more. Feeling the approaching death, knowing that it was right around the corner, knowing that there were only a few grains of sand left in the hourglass, the Sword Master enjoyed it.

Clink!

“ah… . I missed it… .”

The swordsman dropped his sword.

“ah… . With the demons… . What if you contract… . can’t it… . I want to have more fun… .”

It’s always like this.

If you chase after it, saying that it is good to feel a sense of being alive

It’s about to reach the end.

It always has been.

I’m getting tired of it now… .

That’s why I’d rather make a contract with the demons… .

Fu-wook!

Again, the Sword Saint’s heart was destroyed.

“So you’re going to die, Sword Saint.”

“Cluck… . Was it like that… .”

The swordsman now knew who he had killed.

Even though I’ve never seen it in person

He knew right away.

As if I knew it from the beginning… .

Due to the strange sense he felt for the first time, he was able to strangely arrive at the correct answer as to who he had killed.

“Cluck… big… .”

But I didn’t bother to bring it out.

It was because he was busy feeling the strange sensation he felt for the first time in his life.

The man who lived only to feel the real feeling of living lived until the end, only to feel the real feeling of living, and met his end.

“… Why do I die with a happy smile every time?”

The assassin who killed the Sword Saint, Sera’s expression crumpled.

It was like that every time.

He said that he wanted to feel the real feeling of living, and that the human body would only grow old after all. Every time he killed the old swordsman who made a contract with the demons and became a traitor to mankind, that old man always smiled and died. Like really happy… . As if you’re really satisfied… .

“Really… . I’m sick of it.”

With that last word, Sera inserted her sword. It wasn’t the sword Jade gave as a gift. Since I couldn’t stain the blood of such rubbish, of course I didn’t bring it.

“lord”

Archmage William appeared.

“Are you ready?”

“I did it perfectly.”

“Yes, completely destroy it without leaving any traces.”

This place was created by the swordsman to raise his disciples (actually, test subjects). Only the sword and the three people who took care of the sword knew about it, and the sword and the three could no longer open their mouths. As long as they got rid of it and protected the disciples of the Sword Saint, it was as if no one knew about the existence of this place.

By eradicating it without leaving a trace, the Sword Saint would be treated as missing rather than murdered. No one would have imagined that an old monster like the Sword Saint would have been murdered in the first place, so it was clear that everyone would think that the Sword Saint had gone missing to do something crazy again.

Sera looked at the corpse of the Sword Saint for the last time before leaving.

Looking at the happy smiling face only made me feel more dirty inside.

“… Take heat.”

After saying that, Sera turned her back.

Soon, rumors about the sword castle spread. It was a rumor that he fell for something strange and disappeared for that reason. Of course, Sera ordered Madame Lane to spread it.

The man who had only been able to get what he wanted all his life was thoroughly covered even by his death by the warrior who wanted a stronger new tomorrow.