BJ Swordmaster

Mayhen, the black wind master, observed his opponent quietly.

Sit cross-legged with your hips on the floor. Both hands were placed on both knees.

I closed my eyes, and my breathing was neat. The energy of moving along with breathing was strong enough for Mayhen to feel.

You're crying.’

It was a difficult situation for Mayhen to acceptable.

It wasn't just because the opponent was a stranger.

I wouldn't be as surprised as I am now if it were a basic breathing technique.

However, the breathing technique learned by the stranger in front of him was one of the best martial arts in Giyan.

'But it's not a Guyan form.’

The fiery hostility has long subsided. The opponent has already defeated him once, and even showed mercy.

Shame on me, but I still have a mission left.

Keep an eye on the Outlander.

Buffett, the Stormbearer, ordered so. Far from blaming Mayhen, he sounded calm as if it was a natural result.

That attitude of respectable superiors helped Mayhen maintain a relatively cold spirit.

'Let's see...'

Meichen also thought that he now understood why Storm Seongju was such an attitude.

The presence in front of him was clearly a stranger, but he had a deep understanding of Guyan's ignorance.

No, it's not just a level of understanding.’

The Outlander had the highest level of military prowess.

It was not the power used by humans across the continent. The sword that defeated Meichen in the first place was a sword that only Guyan used. It was more like Guyan's sword.

A sword that has the same roots as a Guyan, but does not exist in Guyan.How do I take this fact?'

It was a matter that Mayhen did not dare to conclude.

There was no one using that skill to steal it, and it came from across the continent.I knew too well that it was impossible for Gi.

‘…….’

It's a question that I dare not conclude, but I could guess.

Mayhen, the black wind lord, thought, wetting his parched mouth.

You're saying it's a self-creation.

an absurd imagination But it was also an idea that could explain the whole situation.

What were the founders of each clique?

How was the first storm lord?

They took root in the ground as heads of each clique. The method of building internal experience, the method of using swords and other weapons properly, and the belief that should always be in mind.

They became one of the dozens of roots of Guyan, and those who grew up from them were able to gather to achieve what is now Guyan.

'But....'

It's not easy. Perhaps it should be close to impossible. If it was so easy to create a martial art, you'd have to see everyone rattling around like a dogfight.

Even more so, if it's comparable to the martial arts of the rise.

'What do I do?’

Of course, what Mayhen had to do was set.

Tell the Storm lord what he saw and heard. Subsequent orders shall be taken and carried out.

What Mayhen was agonizing over was whether it would be okay to convey his thoughts to the storm lord.

When I was thinking about it for a long time.

Are you going to disappear again?

Someone showed up. I've seen them several times. Red-haired wizard, a noble elf with a bad impression.

The two talked to the knight and soon disappeared somewhere.

'Is this the sixth time? I'm sure since I started observing...…I see.'

I didn't know where he was leaving. Of course, it's the same. Mayhen's interest in the Black Wind King led to a girl with black hair instead of a missing knight.

'You said that girl was definitely a dragon.’

Dragon, even the storm lord has never encountered it in personally. Those who live ten thousand years and have more power than any other human being.

Fortunately, the dragon had a completely different sex from evil creatures. I can't call them random good, but I can also hear that they are more of a balance guardian.

"The dragon's guardian. He said he wanted to help Gian, and he used the greatest mastery of martial arts that no one in Gian had ever mastered."….’

In a truly unrealistic combination, Mayhen sighed deeply.

'Maybe he meant it.’

It was because he thought that his judgment might have been wrong.

***

Kingdom of Stormlake.

On the outskirts of the south, in the area facing the sea, there was the Count Hekase.

The horse is an earl, in fact, only halfway between a fishing village and a city.

Count Hekase managed to be good and conscientious lords, and the people living there were also relatively simple.

"Did you catch any?”

"I'll live on."

"Hhh, I'm greedy, too. There's no man in this land who catches more fish than you."

"To feed the six children...….”

"All right, all right."

A small pub. It was a place where those who returned from hard work on the sea all day long could catch their breath.

The bartender turns the cup with a smile, and the people who are handed over burst into laughter by exchanging useless stories.

The moment when the conversation continues as usual.

"……Huh?"

Darkness fell. The people in the pub had no choice but to think like that for a moment.

The inner back was still sprinkling bright light, but it was dark outside the window.

"What's going on?"

When no one answered the bartender's voice.

"Get out! Look at that! It's a dragon!"

The shout from outside the window left the pub in a mess.

Boom! Boom! Clang!

"Oh, my foot!"

"Don't break the chair!"

"These broken bastards, I'm sure I'm...….”

"…is it true?"

People rushed out, throwing everything away. It was funny to see dozens of people staring up at the sky, but no one could laugh at the scene.

The end of their gaze.

Where the sunset was supposed to be full, there was a giant flapping its wings, overwhelming humans just by looking.

"Dragon…… I never thought I'd see a dragon in real life…"….”

"Isn't that the same thing? Is that really a dragon?

"I saw Wyburn."

"Isn't it?"

"If that's Wyvern, I'll get my hands on my hands full. I'm the one who saw Wyvern Rider right under the nose.”

"Or not. What do you mean by intestines?….”

The gaze was still fixed on the dragon and conversation.

A resident who served in the Stormlake Kingdom Army when he was a young man guaranteed the identity of the dragon, and others looked at it with their own eyes.

"I can't compare to a guy like this.”

"I heard you've never seen such a wonderful creature before."

"I'm feeling the same way right now, dude. I told you then, didn't I? After facing Wyvern once, the knights on horseback seemed ridiculous."

"It was."

"Now the people on the Wyvern are ridiculous...….”

"Isn't that too dangerous?"

"It's dangerous. I'm sure they'll say the same thing."

Everyone nodded their heads. Because they thought so, too. Wyburn and the Dragon. I think it's awkward just to say two names.

At the time, I was filled with admiration and thoughts were coming out of my mouth.

"…isn't that a person?"

"People?"

"You can see that. Hey. On your neck. Should I call that a neck?

"It's the neck. People...... What a person! There's a man on a dragon!”

"People? Ridiculous…….”

"Don't you have eyes? Look straight. It's human! Telescope!

"He's a human! That's right! I just saw it clearly!"

"A man on a dragon?"

With their mouths wide open, residents rushed around the few telescopes. The people who went through the telescope looked up at the dragon with incredible eyes.

There was an article.

It was a knight in silver armor and sword. Standing proudly on top of the dragon's giant, he was watching the front with an unshakable posture.

"A knight on a dragon.”

Someone's voice spoke for everyone's mind. Dragon Night. a knight on a dragon The Stormlake Kingdom Army, which raises and uses Wyvern, came to mind, and soon the idea reached a recent rumor.

"The rumor was true."

"…the incitement?”

"Yes."

He said there was a driver on a dragon. Ballaran's article, but the reason for the movement was not for Ballaran. It was just to address the deadly threat to the world.

Also, the problem was related to something transcendent that humans in this land would not dare to confront.

It was a ridiculous rumor to the point of a laugh.

"That's ridiculous.”

"……Yes."

Now the people of Count Hekase face something ridiculous before their eyes.

***

The view below my feet was pushed back at an incredible rate. The strong wind hit my ear. If it wasn't for the magic of the dragon, it would have been as cold as frost in his eyebrows.

Henry Camilton.

In the rumor, the courageous man looked at the information window with a satisfied face.

"It's still working. We're seeing a sharp rise in reputation."

That's what the manager's fire solo recommended. Why don't you fly on a dragon as a way to fill your reputation?

I was worried that it might be a rude request to Yong, but Moosefell was unexpectedly willing to grant Henry's request.

That was already the sixth time. Henry flew in the sky on a dragon. In some cases, he went downhill at a relatively low altitude to show his appearance.

The rumor spread rapidly.

It was not a rumor that Henry had heard directly from both ears, but it was enough to be guessed by the rapid rise of the "profile" of the information window named Henry Camilton.

"Aileen was a big help, too. In fact, if it weren't for Eileen, the rumors wouldn't have spread so fast."

Eileen, the mercenary commander.

She spread the story of Henry Camilton all over the continent.

It was a good thing for her, too.

A relationship with a knight on a dragon was an irreplaceable asset.

Even thanks to his overwhelming financial power, Eileen had set up his own contacts with high-ranking officials from around the world.

"It's true that Eileen wasn't very free during the days of resistance to the black beaks. But it's different now."

It was true that it was difficult to connect with the top power class if there was a moderate amount of money. However, Eileen was one of the richest men in the continent, so Henry's story spread to the royal family.

Those who had already faced Henry had gritted their teeth when they heard the news, but others were nervous and prepared for an imminent attack.

But

But it wasn't the courageous man who came to see you?]

[Oh, actually, the driver is the sign]

[All kinds of crazy people are running into the real elf]

Those who were preparing for the coming forest faced those who had disappeared from history early on. For whatever reason, they were hiding their appearance.

Those who had prepared to resist overwhelming force had to give up and lower their tails.

Are you going to get a raise today?]

[Really? 7 stars?]

[I thought you said 700 million won?]

[700 million won is not that much, you crazy people]

[That's 700 million mesos]

Henry was still a six-star. The donations were already overflowing, but there was a lack of fame.

But given the rapidly rising reputation, it was clear that the promotion would be met by the end of the day.

"I think so at the moment. By the end of the day...…I'd prefer to destroy the sacred objects I've already collected."

Now it was purely a matter of time to stop the downfall. The speed at which the royal family, or denomination of each country, was increasing, and it would be very simple to destroy the sacred object from the moment Henry was promoted.

What Henry now cares about was, of course, the second part of the mission.

BJ Swordmaster

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