BJ Swordmaster

Chapter 188 Guyan (4)

I'm sure there weren't any users of Mana users.

That's what Henry thought when he saw the sword flying in front of his eyes.

But the body remembered. The tension of facing the enemy. And what to do in that tension.

Chaeng!

The sword that was taken reflexively hit the opponent's old sword. The faces of the residents were embarrassed, and now Henry had come to his senses.

He brought up Mana in earnest. From the moment he used his suspicious power, it was possible that his opponent would not be a simple rural village resident.

"Be careful. I don't know your level."

He threatened to do his best. If the level is visible, the power can be controlled, but not now.

Henry's toes were tightened. While the opponent was faltering, he dug in with his upper body lowered.

[Were they bad guys, too?]

[He's so good at acting]

[Wouldn't it be better to keep him alive?

He threatened, but the movement was relaxed. Enough to catch the fast-paced chat.

Crack!

Mana's kick kicked the opponent's abdomen. Henry felt something was wrong. The feeling of being delivered from the tip of his toes was unusual.

"Cough…… Cough…"….”

The kicker was not even breathing properly. An old sword rolled around the floor.

I didn't expect you to be this weak.’

Maybe I was mistaken. Or maybe a man's sword was just an artifact that shines.

Henry looked at the other residents with a pitiful face.

"I'm stepping down now, so treat me first. At least I won't do you any harm until the treatment is complete."

Henry took a few steps back, raising his hands.

As some residents carefully examined Henry's expression, someone jumped out of the crowd and shouted.

"Dad!"

'...oh, my God.'

Henry felt like he was losing his mind. The scruffy-looking little boy knelt beside the fallen man.

Tears welled up around my eyes. A resentful look flashed at Henry.

[They're the ones who beat me up.

[He's going crazy]

[Driver, you're trash in no time]

The residents did not come at it. They were all looking at Henry as if they were looking at something repugnant and frightening.

The advantage of power was clear.

They couldn't even see Henry's movements properly, and the man who just collapsed was the strongest man in town.

"No……."

Henry, who was about to plead with an expression of resentment, closed his mouth. It wouldn't work, and there was no reason for that.

Instead, Henry looked at the fallen man. He was still complaining of pain, but with proper treatment, his life wouldn't be in danger.

Henry opened a sponsored store with a sigh.

"…There must have been a cure. Or a medicinal herb that, if processed in moderation, can act as a cure.….”

[He's giving him sickness and medicine]

[If you're going to do this, why did you give it to me?]

"I didn't know it would be like this...…my mistake."

Henry sighed heavily. How can it be an excuse that I didn't know it would be that weak?

Of course, the fact that he swung a sword was not a problem. The fact that he knocked down an opponent who showed hostility.

However, I just feel uncomfortable in terms of moral sense.

[Product purchased successfully.]

A red potion was in my hand. I wondered if I could show this in front of them, but I didn't think it would matter much because of this situation.

That buck.

Even though it was just a step, the residents were shaking like waves. Henry lifted a potion bottle.

"It's a cure. Will you believe me?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes were full of distrust. Henry seemed to know what they were thinking.

But one was different.

“…….”

A little boy who was crying next to the fallen man approached. A very frightened face. However, it was clear that he wanted to save his father much more than that.

Henry handed the bottle to the little boy without saying a word.

"Rachel, no! Come back!"

Even as someone shouted, the little boy looked Henry in the eye.

I didn't say anything.

Just stared, and so did Henry.

Only then did the little boy take a step toward Henry. And one more step.

Carefully narrowing the distance, he snatched the potion bottle and hurried back to the man's side.

Gulp.

The child who swallowed saliva looked at Henry.

"Really? This is a cure, right?

Henry nodded his head.

I was stabbed in the heart for no reason.

The surrounding residents were nervous, and the little boy opened the potion lid as if he had made up his mind.

"What do we do now?”

"Pour it over your clothes."

"Lie! There's no such medicine!"

"So……."

That's crazy. Henry washed his face and looked at the man. The man's condition was slowly, but certainly deteriorating.

I can't help it.’

Henry approached the man. At such a fast pace that the child couldn't respond.

"Argh, argh!"

A kid who falls back with a scream. After snatching a potion bottle that popped up in the air, Henry poured it right into the man's chest.

the rattled residents A little boy grabbing a man's arm with his small hand with a scream. Let's check up to there.

"It's gonna be okay.”

Henry, who muttered in a voice that could only be heard by a child, quickly stepped back to his first position.

"……It's a lot different from the country I vaguely imagined. I knew it was closed, but I didn't expect it to make such a difference.….”

Those who don't know Potion, and they're just strangers. Even though they live in a quiet village, they have a sword each, and the overall level of force is too low for such a thing.

"Livienne, you! Are you coming to your senses?"

"Back off! Just in case. He couldn't have given me the cure so easily.You've seen that, haven't you seen? Which cure in the world is red as blood!"

"Then what do you want me to do? You're telling me to leave it at this rate and back off?"

"I don't know. I'll have to keep an eye on it, but...….”

Now residents were engaged in a tense debate over the utility of Henry's potions. From the idea that it might really be a cure to the idea that it's a reagent to make a walking body.

Henry watched the scene with something down in his mind.

"I don't know how to approach it."

I was given a mission to help Guyan, but there was not much information without it.

I don't even know what to start with.

Won't he get better when he gets better?]

[I'm sure he's got a conscience]

[No, but is this really the motif of Korea?] I can't handle it.

[LOL Kim Libien (Korean, 38 years old)]

[Laughing]

So what's their power? Isn't that real Mana?]

"……I'm definitely not a mana."

A sudden chat evoked Henry's surroundings.

Residents are still agitated over the fallen man. Henry recalled the scene he had just encountered.

The man's sword was covered with something.

It was as clear as that, but Henry had never experienced such a case anywhere in the world.

But to be an artifact...… even a little light would be possible with Mana. But if you're a resident of a place like this, it doesn't mean it's a very rare technology.'

At first, I thought I might be a great player, but I never experienced it.

Of course, if the average person is the opponent, the story will be different.

However, it was clear that the results would be the same if the article had just graduated from the academy.

"I don't know. I really don't know. Maybe we should wait until tomorrow and buy some new information."

It wasn't the way to put it in perspective of costs.

However, if you want to help others, you should at least know how to get close to them.

It was the moment Henry thought that far.

"Camilton, you look busy.”

Henry looked back, frightened by the voice heard in his ear.

"…...you said Lyle."

"I remember your name. It's great, very."

It was the Elf, in the words of Moosefell, who was most actively involved in this.

[Why is he so handsome???]

[Ah, the world is so absurd.

[But why is he so grumpy?]

"As far as I can remember, you said you could get things done faster if you were together."

It was not purely to cooperate.

I just thought, "I can't be the only one suffering."

But it was a thank you to Henry anyway.

"The Great Dragon. Can I take Camilton?”

"Why?"

"I'm done with what I ordered. Camilton's got to hit the ball himself. By the way, what are they?"

"Human."

I think it's a little different from the people I know. Elf Lyle muttered like that and looked at Henry.

"Are they human?"

"It's a human being human.

"There are many different species. Well, if you're stuck on an island like this for a hundred years, who wouldn't change? It turned so yellow that I didn't recognize it."

"Do you know about them?"

Now residents were paying more attention to Lyle than to Henry. Lyle grumbled, taking such a look.

"They know me and I don't know them. Can't you hear that? I heard a cutie appeared again. What do the arrogant little boys know...….”

"What do you mean again?"

"It means it's not the first time. It doesn't matter. They're not born naturally anyway."

Only then did Henry realize.

The Elf in front of him has outlived Coelay, who has lived for 100 years.

"Can I hear you a little more?"

"It's not included in the terms of the contract."

"Please."

"What's the price?"

"If you want anything, I'll get you whatever you can."

"It's a crazy promise. You're also a man who's after the immediate benefits, aren't you?”

Henry did not answer. That wasn't meant to be a bad word. It was just how he felt living in the human world.

Lyle agonized for a moment and said,

"What about the leaves of the world? I think I can save it if the Almighty Dragon comes forward."

It was a realistic suggestion.

the leaves of the world's trees

It was a symbol of honor for the Elf and a research material that could not be exchanged for anything for a human alchemist.

In the first place, Lyle brought it up with the dragon in mind, but the next moment.

"Is this enough?"

Camilton stuck out a brilliant green leaf.

"…Huh?"

"It's the leaf of the world. Is that what you're talking about?"

"The Dragon……….”

"No."

Lyle looked at the dragon just in case, but the answer was negative. If so, it really meant that the article in front of you was something you had bought at your disposal.

"I'm embarrassed. Humans used to have this stuff."

"I've got it now.

"Surprisingly, you're telling the truth. Surprisingly. I'd like to ask you how...… All right, this is mine now. I'll tell you what I promised.”

Lyle, who snatched the leaves of the world's trees, carefully crammed into his arms. I feel better about my unexpected income.

I thought I'd just be a human errand boy.’

I think it would be better to cooperate more enthusiastically with this kind of income.

The beginning was the story of the past that Camilton wanted to hear.

"I mean... What exactly did you say you wanted to hear?”

"Since when has there been a human state here?”

"Oh, that's where we start. About a hundred years ago... No, about a hundred and twenty years ago."

"Do you mean when they founded the country of Guyan?”

"No, that's not it."