BJ Swordmaster

"Be sure to follow my back."

Mayhen took the lead.

a storm storm

It was a structure that could be found anywhere on the continent, including Balaran, but Guyan's castle had a different feeling.

"You have a very unique appearance. I think I know why it was named Storm Castle. It's like a storm scratched past."

There was no grand feeling vaguely imagined.

an old, scarred outer wall However, the atmosphere was full of acrimonious energy like a sharp black blade.

also

"I think I know why Mayhen warned me. Everywhere except this road is filled with traps. Watchers are everywhere."

Dozens of pairs of eyes and hundreds of traps filled the way to the gate.

If a stranger walks, he or she will be in danger in a couple of steps, and even if he or she knows, he or she will face a terrible situation when he or she makes a mistake.

Mayhen, who took the lead, was also taking every step carefully.

[LOL] Isn't that too easy to follow?]

[I can see everything, but what are you going to do?]

[That's like the old Coelay thing you used to do when you broke the tower]

It was as the viewers said. Mayhen, who led the way, sweated, but Henry's steps were light. It didn't make much difference to Henry, the flow of mana and the flow of experience.

Once the premise is laid that one can see and prepare with one's eyes, all traps lose their meaning.

"You seem to know the way."

"I have a good feeling."

"Don't do anything suspicious."

"Do you think so, Sungjoo?”

"…I'd rather see you in person and judge you."

Mayhen's role was to lead Henry here.

There is no reason to think more and no right to judge.

After all, it was the role of the Holy Spirit to face the problems of this land directly.

"That's enough. Come to the side."

On entering the storm, Mayhen breathed a short sigh of relief.

The reason why such a device was placed at the entrance was to keep calm before facing Seongju.

"Dress neatly. The lord is on the top floor, and you're the only one climbing there."

"Are you going to Meichen?”

"You're not the one who needs it."

Then he turned around, and Mayhen left his words in a voice that was barely audible.

"…I really hope you can give me an answer."

"I'll make that happen."

"I liked your dignity. I'm sure Seongju feels the same way. Now go up."

That's all Mayhen can offer.

Henry silently walked down the gray aisle. He climbed a circular staircase, which is almost like a spire, and soon reached the top floor.

“…….”

Buffett the Stormbearer was there.

The middle-aged man sitting on the throne stared deeply at Henry.

Roughly grown white eyebrows and scattered white hair. The fierce eyes were the kind that made people bow their heads.

But Henry was different.

"Sir Henry Camilton. Storms welcome guests."

Buffett opened his mouth first. With a short, dry voice, Henry bowed his head only then.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"I'm so glad you feel welcome in this desolate space.”

"I'm just glad I can see you."

"I heard from Mayhen."

Then Buffett raised himself. As he gestured roughly in the air, those who pressed the black mask jumped out and prepared a seat for Henry.

Buffett emptied his throne and came down to eye level with Henry.

"But I think I have a little more to say. You're on the same page, aren't you?"

"That's right."

"Take your time to solve it. The owner of the storm has as much time as he can afford.”

"If you have any questions, I will tell you about it first."

"What do you want to do to help?”

"I don't know exactly. There's just something I dare to predict.”

"The great man wants to come down to this land. To bring that up is...….”

"That's why you expected it to help Guyan soon.”

"You want us to? May the great man return to this land?"

"Only then."

Henry glanced at the wall. There was a sloppy window through the gray stone walls. The sea was visible, and a little further beyond that, the continent was to come out.

"Because I'll be able to correct my mistakes."

"A mistake."

"It's not a mistake made by people living in Kiyan. The way I call it is to talk about cannabis, the mistakes that the lord thinks the great man made."

"That's what Mayhen said. He had straight eyes, and he also had firm thoughts in his arms."

“…….”

"All right, I admit it. Not only me, but also the storm castle.… Oh, so I'm talking about the people of Guyan. Anyway, those who are strong enough to step into this castle dream of a day when everyone crosses the continent. Isn't that a natural providence?"

They were human after all, and they were also unmanned.

Continental fighters have a match for strength. It was possible to explore the opponent's tactics and use him as a stepping stone to raise his own achievement.

But Guyan wasn't like that.

occasionally there is a confrontation But it was like looking in the mirror.

All fighters used the same force, dug in the same way, and showed a similar level of defense.

Furthermore, the pursuit is not the same.

"I'll be able to help you."

"For the great man to come down to earth. You mean that kind of help, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure that will open the sea road?"

"None."

"What if?"

"Wouldn't there be at least a better chance of change than now? I expected that alone would be a significant stimulus."

It was a reasonable idea. Guyan was a stagnant water, and just a small stir on it would bring some life back to life.

Henry said, staring Buffett in the eye.

"If you believe what I have said, there is no reason for the Lord to refuse."

"I can assure you that. I've decided to believe your story.”

Buffett shrugged and said.

In fact, it is true that it is a myth. But what if you don't believe it?

The Outlander's only appearance on the island was "impossible" as one.

He flew around in a dragon that he had heard in conversation, used Guyan's power, and now even created his own martial arts.

"The Great…… Or is it impossible without the help of someone equivalent? I trust your words."

"What's bothering you?"

"It's good to serve you in this land. I'm also like Mayhen to invite you to speak of our troubles. But what does the Lord gain from doing so?”

"I'm doing it because it's something I have to be done."

"I also heard what you were doing across the sea. You're destroying the property, aren't you?”

"Yes."

"Man's work is by human power, to keep his word."

"That's right."

"Can you make an exception to the man we serve?"

It was the most important issue.

Henry rejected God. It stopped the forest and uprooted it so that the same thing did not happen.

On such a subject, he came over to Guyan and said he would bring down the gods you serve.

"He's my guest. I came all the way here along the road he told me to."

"And continental work?"

"The Great Magic…… is the order of the Great One."

"For what?"

"To correct the wrong. To return to the human days, to return to where you belong. I'm just a tool to achieve that."

"That's why you're saying it's okay."

"Yes, that's why it's okay. Every being outside of human beings has its own pursuit. It's a feeling that borders on intense obsession, and most of the time, the object of obsession has terrible consequences for humans."

"But in the great man...….”

"You just want to go back. I was indebted, and I still agonized. It was a hard mission for me to understand until I heard what you wanted."

A mission to stop another god and help himself descend on this earth.

At first glance, it was a good story to misunderstand.

It'll feel like you're trying to monopolize the human world.

But Henry had a fire solo. There was a king of the world who missed his son, and there was a viewer who shared Henry's view anytime, anywhere.

"But it wasn't. The wizard just wants to go back."

"Can you do it if you want to?"

"It's not something you can do alone. The mission was to help Guyan."

"You're saying it's just a helper everywhere.….”

Buffett sighed for a long time. There were two emotions he felt when he heard the story from Meichen.

Doubt that there is something up his sleeve.

Also, hope the story is true.

But now, the feeling of hearing Henry's story in person was completely different.

'You're telling me, all of themselves.’

It wasn't just the idea of Henry bringing it up now.

The story of Mayhen came to mind.

The story is that he has grown to the next level as if he had gained enlightenment every time he did so without worrying about his opponent's military prowess.

It's impossible even if you're a natural genius.

Furthermore, it was unthinkable even for Buffett, the storm lord, that the level of martial arts reached the seven-star level in just a few days.

'That's what it was when you passed the gates.'

Buffett remembered Henry a while ago, who was being guided by Mayhen.

A leisurely walk as if he had read the traps laid around the gates. Furthermore, it was the article in front of him that he seemed to have grasped the existence of the watchdog early on.

And

"How long are you going to do this?"

"I'm done. I'm convinced.”

From the beginning to now.

Buffett, the storm lord, was shooting a threatening stream of chi at Henry. Invisible, and therefore largely unavoidable, technology.

Of course, he controlled his internal performance, but Henry avoided all the energy that had hit him in the middle of the conversation with minimal movement.

"I understand."

"Thank you."

Now I had no choice but to believe it. Henry Camilton was obviously reading the flow of his experience. He used the power, which was the exclusive property of Guyan, and yet the power of the continent was also available.

"On the beach."

Buffett turned his eyes to the right. I could see the sea out of the small window. I pictured in my head a continent somewhere beyond that.

It was an occasional act when I sat on the throne, but now the feeling was very different.

And then he hesitates.

Buffett tilted his head to the sudden sensation outside the castle.

"Are they all your colleagues?"

"Thankfully, they're helping the name Camilton."

"Do you think it's the same help you're giving to Guyan.

"Isn't it up to you to think?"

That was right. Buffett nodded his head.

"I think everyone is waiting for you."

"Do you mind if I come back?"

"I just needed time to think about it."

I understood it with my head, but it was true that it was still hard to accept with my heart.

The stranger exited the lord's space, and Buffett, with a sigh, turned out of the window again.

"You said you were riding a dragon."

Knights on Dragons and Continents Across the Sea.

Both were similar imaginary beings to Guyan's owner.

A little later.

"Really."

Buffett was able to meet the vague image he had imagined with his eyes.

A black dragon flapping its wings and a knight standing proudly on it.

Buffett watched with his subdued eyes until his opponent disappeared into a small dot.

BJ Swordmaster

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