Chapter 127 – Tempering (1)

“I’m Pion, and I’m starting to live in the mansion from today! Take good care of me!”

Pion smiled broadly and bowed her waist. Seo-yoon, who was watching her, flicked her finger on her, and Do-jin, who was far away from her, flew to her side of her.

“What?”
“Yes?”

Do-jin quickly and logically arranged the current situation in order not to go against Seo-yoon’s planting her, without having time to pay attention to his creaking waist of her.

“Well, it’s annoying to go to the guild every time, so I asked what to do.”
“Did you?”
“I will send a travel agent to my mansion…….”

It wasn’t a lie. However, there was no doubt that those words helped her to go against Seoyoon’s planting her.

“Hoo, is it?”
“Oh, really. Right Pion?”
“Yes, yes! It is the truth without a single lie.”

After hearing those words, Seoyoon crossed her arms and pondered something about her, then decided to punish her and opened her mouth.

“Third time.”
“No, that’s a bit…….”
“Why? Do you have anything left to pay right now because you poured it on someone last night?”
“Not that…… I’ll explain as I go.”

Do-jin headed to her room with Seo-yoon. He explained to Seo-yoon in her room why she couldn’t ejaculate at the moment.

A child conceived by the World Tree, a percentage that goes up every time you have a relationship with a woman.

However, Seoyoon was adamant.

“Therefore?”

“Yes?”

“So you’re saying you can do it at least five times?”

In the end, Do-jin was landed twice by Seo-yoon.
While sucking the side of her depressed cock her, Seoyoon told her to have a baby soon.
He said he didn’t know how long he could stand it.

* * *

Demon Sword Crow.
A demonic sword that can cut anything.
But just because it could cut anything didn’t mean it didn’t need repair.

Caang!

“Sss-!”

Realizing that the sword Do-jin wielded cut through his axe, the Minotaur changed the angle of the ax in an instant, fixed the sword, and swung his fist at the blade with all his might.

Since it was a demonic sword, not only the blade but also the blade were extremely strong, but it wasn’t enough to survive being hit by a monster’s fist.

Surprised, Do-jin quickly defeated the Minotaur and checked the state of the sword.

The blade was bent in one direction.

“This.”

The 40th floor, as it has been so far, the level of monsters that are upgraded every 5th floor has risen to a level that can startle Dojin.

‘If I was careless…… I’m in danger too.’

Seoyoon walked belatedly toward Dojin, who was looking at the bent sword. Looking at the bent sword, she worried about Dojin.

“It’s okay? Shall we go down?”
“It’s okay. There is one more sword, and this sword is not a sword that cannot be used just because it is bent.”

The Demon Sword Crow also had its own restoration function, and due to the nature of cutting everything that the blade touches anyway, the bending of the blade was bound to come as a greater advantage.

So Do-jin, who decided to hunt a little more, continued her hunting despite Seo-yoon’s disapproval of her.

Fortunately, nothing happened during the hunt.

The problem arose after hunting.

“…… What is this?”
“It’s a sword.”
“—Are you kidding me right now?”

Do-jin, who came to the Lastina workshop, entrusted the repair of the bent sword as if it were natural. However, Rastina’s reaction to her when she saw her sword was more intense than Do-jin thought.

“Hey, aren’t you a prosecutor? If you’re a swordsman, you should treat the knife like your body and like your lover!”

Bang!

Lastina slams her shelf hard. Suddenly, a loud noise and vibration that seemed like an earthquake covered the store, and the sturdy display stand was half smashed.

Ras Tina, who created such a phenomenon, casually pointed her finger at Dojin and shouted.

“By the way! Don’t you handle the sword like this! Until this happens, I won’t come back even once! Apparently, the sword wasn’t even repaired!? Uh!”

“…… I did wash.”

“How about the quality of the whetstone and the oil?”

“I don’t know how to do that…….”

“Look!”

Although Do-jin was a great swordsman, he was also a modern man.
A modern man who shows exceptional knowledge and skills in his field of expertise, but lacks anything else.
He entrusted everything to the field chief, so there was no way he knew about it.

“I can’t do it, you black confiscation! Give me that too!”

“No, this…….”

“Noisy!”

With a click, Lastina, who had seized her sword from Do-jin in an instant, threw one of her longswords at Do-jin with enthusiasm.

It was a longsword that could be commonly found in any shop.

“You should start practicing again from the beginning!”

She was then kicked out of the store.
Dojin scratched his head and headed to the training ground.

Do-jin, who aimed his sword at the practice scarecrow or bamboo prepared at the training ground, exhaled lightly and swung his sword.

Puck!

The sharp blade of the sword dug in to some extent, but in the middle, it got caught.

It wasn’t that there was a problem with the sword’s anticipation. Although it was an object that fell in the corner, this sword was also a famous sword filled with Rastina’s skills in her.

The problem was with Dojin.

‘…… Her skills are rusty.’

After obtaining the demonic sword that can cut everything, his skills rusted due to the skill of a weapon that was so excellent.

Do-jin herself did n’t even notice that fact, Rastina realized just by looking at the state of her sword, and she must have beaten him.

‘I heard that dwarves can’t be honest.’

Thinking of Rastina, who should be grooming her sword by now, Dojin swung her sword. The sword did not stop even after going through one, ten, or a hundred times.

It was the chirping of bugs at dawn that stopped him.

* * *

Do-jin, who realized that his skills had rusted, thought he needed to temper himself. As for his hardening his, his life-threatening practice his was the best, but there were not too many opponents who could threaten Do-jin’s life his in the dungeon.

‘Even monsters on the 40th floor of the dungeon would be able to…… If I fight them one-on-one, I might end up with a real goal.’

For a moment, Do-jin thought of himself fighting monsters on the 40th floor.
If he attacked with rusty skills without a magic sword, he would be pushed back very slowly, and the monsters attacking him endlessly from all sides would slowly dry him to death.

He could have been helped by Seoyoon or Eunha, but Dojin did not have the confidence to protect the two in case of emergency.

‘Then next…….’

The best quenching is actual combat, but the second best quenching is training like real combat, that is, sparring with strong players of similar skill.

‘Dalian.’

Seoyoon’s ability was not very good for training. It will be a fight that won’t end easily unless she kills herself or kills her first.

The galaxy was also the same. She tended to have blind faith in her own abilities. Thanks to her, she was more like a killing machine who used her abilities very well than her master of martial arts.

What Dojin wanted to hone was not the intent to kill, but the skill.
She needed a master on a par with him.

Fortunately, there was a master in this city who had similar skills to Dojin and was very close to him.

“Is that why you came to see me?”

“Yes. I am here to be taught.”

“I have no proficiency in swordsmanship.”

“I came to refine my martial arts.”

One of the few seals in the dungeon territory. Among them, the most prestigious judge.
Do-jin, who came to find her her best friend her who teaches martial arts to humans while being her prisoner her, knelt down in front of her and chatted with her.

Hearing Dojin’s request, Hoyeon let out a soft voice.

“It’s a martial art.”

She is a master of hand-to-hand combat. A master among masters who uses the strength of the tiger’s hand to 100% to tear the enemy apart.

But no one despises her as her beast.
This is because she was a master at capturing the ferocity of beastmen with martial arts.

“Dojin. What do you think martial arts are?”
“…… Is it mental training to control yourself?”
“Wrong.”

She let out her cheesy laugh and raised her hand.
She lifted her up and stared at her raised hand her, squeezing it and beginning to bloom.

“Martial arts are the art of effectively destroying an opponent.”
“…… This is not something you would say as the director of a martial arts hall.”
“What, what do people come to the dojang to learn? Come to learn whether or not you can beat your opponent more effectively.”

Saying that, Hoyeon returned with the wooden sword displayed on the wall of the dojo.

Hoyeon-ryu is basically a bare-handed martial art, but she was a tiger beastman whose body itself was a weapon.

The sword she wielded was more menacing than her average blade.

“Come on, let’s jump on it. I’ll check how much rust you have.”

Do-jin, who received her thrown sword, took a deep breath and checked her own body condition.

Ever since the emotional torrent has gone, his physical condition her has always been excellent.

He meant that he could unleash power at any time, but at the same time, it was impossible to show explosive power by being swayed by emotions.

“…… Going.”

It was impossible to even exert power beyond the limit, and the sword that was too deceitful and the weak monsters that could n’t even withstand his blow his slowly rusted him.

Quenching refers to the process of removing such rust.

Puck!

Do-jin stepped forward and swung his wooden sword with all his might.
It was a threatening swing that could knock down any large tree at once, but Hoyeon stopped it casually and came within his range of her.

“Right.”

Took.

Hoyeon, who put a fist on his chest, shook his head as if he understood his problem her to some extent.

Then, she stomped on her advance her, concentrating the energy of her whole body into one point and firing it out. Tung-! Dojin flew far away with a sound that spread widely.

Looking at Do-jin, who had withstood the attack simply with the strength of her body her, Ho-yeon opened her mouth.

“You see, you were being swung by a weapon.”
“…… I think I’ve already passed that stage.”
“No, no master can be unaffected by equipment. Look at me.”

As Hoyeon said, she shook her limbs. It looked elegant as if it were dancing.

“Even I, who is called a master of bare-handed martial arts, is just a weak ordinary person without limbs.”

“…… Wouldn’t that be the same for everyone?”

Do-jin walked forward, saying that a normal person without limbs is usually called a disabled person.

However, Hoyeon, who heard that answer, began to wave her finger left and right toward Dojin as if it was still a long way off.

“Tsk tsk, when you can use bare-handed martial arts without limbs, you can truly say that you are free from tools. Can you?”

“…… No.”

Martial arts cannot be used without arms and legs.
You cannot use swordsmanship without a sword.

Without perfecting martial arts, without perfecting emptiness.

Truly unequipped unmanned people do not exist.

“You feel more like a killing machine than a martial artist.”

“…… A killing machine, what is that?”

“It feels like someone has injected me with how to wield a sword. It has depth, but no philosophy.”

Hoyeon, who finally dug into Dojin’s abyss, reached out his hand her and started bobbing toward Dojin.

“I have a rough idea of ​​how to teach you. Come.”

Do-jin grabbed her wooden sword and rushed at her.