Chapter 1266 – Encounter

Leaving the desert, I took out the bugal that I had tucked away between my luggage.

I haven’t been able to use this black sword since I became a Transcendentalist. It’s all because this bastard is a demonic sword. A sword with a bow and all, the shit was cheap, but in the end it was like this.

“Ah, twenty. Hey. Andro. Get up.”

Shake the knife to wake up Andro, who is sleeping inside Vigal.

ㅡ…

But there was no response.

It is like a kind of hibernation. Andro, whose mind is bound by the sword, needs an external stimulus to awaken his consciousness. After shaking it for about 20 seconds, I decided to prescribe the poison.

“Hoy.”

Let’s bring the small sparks from our fingers to the blade.

“Quooooo!!!”

He woke up with a roar.

“You’re up.”
“What the hell is that pain!! What is it!!!”

It’s not like the archevil.

“Calm down. Andro. Are you familiar with the Guardians of Pandaemonium?”

This bothered me a bit

“…The guardian of Pandaemonium.”
“Uh. It’s called Lucifer.”
“These Andromalius commands.”

At that moment, he said in a heavy voice.

“Order?”
“What is it?”
“What?”
“Answer!!! Answer me!!! What the hell is that!!!”
“Ah, you useless bastard!!!”

ㅡHurt!

“QUooooo ooooo of

Let the flames of anger rise.

ㅡQuaaang!

Bugal’s blade broke.

Only the hilt was left silent, and it slowly began to rebuild. Such a crazy, useless bastard…! There is nothing to like! The prime devil bastard doesn’t know about the guardian!

“Is there no way this bastard can use it now?”

How can this bastard stand up to my strength? To be honest, I’m fucking strong right now fighting with my bare fists. He said It’s so fucking strong that I feel like I don’t even need a knife. But I know

100% of me.

You have to pick up a knife, but you can draw it.

It means that I can become 100% myself by using the Real Swordsmanship and the Heavenly Demon Artifact together. So far I’ve been fighting like that. While using the sword, he very naturally switched to the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art, keeping the opponent unconscious.

“Cibal.”

How would you like to do this?

Even if I just say to use another knife, I can’t find a knife as good as this Bugal in the end. Even though Vergal looks like a hugama sword, it is already a bit of a bitter chew rare knife at this point. There’s no way a knife like that of another dog-fuck can get caught in the eye.

How are you talking?

Let’s think about it slowly.

When I get back home, I might be able to work on how to get this bugal used to my powers… Or something like that. I can’t leave my strongest weapon behind when I witness a guy like Pandaemonium’s guardian, Lucifer.

*           *

Crossing the desert went very smoothly. Except for the occasional encounter with bandits, they were able to move without any problems, and since they were going all the way north, they soon reached the Mercudia Kingdom.

I did a lot of work in the desert.

First of all, there is something about the giant golem of the titan, but I think it was done because it was meaningful just to have one arm.

Thanks to the golem arm, some of the truth about the existence of the ancient titan race has been obscured. And with it, doubts about the gods could be partially resolved. It was useful in many ways. Nuclear is also intoxicated.

Anyway, it was quick to go back.

It was one day when he crossed the Mercudia Kingdom with a feeling roughly like that.

“Uh. Hey. What’s chasing from behind?”
“What’s coming?”

As I was moving slowly, Karin called me.

“Merge.”

Looking back, indeed. Some guys were chasing us. We weren’t paying attention, but looking at it, it seemed clear that they were targeting us.

But it’s strange. It’s not like bandits.
It’s like a chasing squad of nobles.

It feels like that.

Stop moving for a moment and stare at them.

ㅡPapapapat!
ㅡPapapapapapat!

Armed riders on sleek-looking cockatrices approached us and landed in unison. They are high-level soldiers. Before long, a nobleman’s carriage approached from behind.

“What about?”

ㅡ Kikkiik.

A nobleman walked out of the carriage. As I was standing still and watching him, he came towards me.

“Looks like you’ve been following me. Is there something going on? No. Who are you?”

So let’s ask for your name.

“I am Count Temtua.”

He replied with an arrogant attitude as he straightened his collar.

“Count Temtua?”

Who is it?

“Excuse me, but I don’t know who you are. Do you have business with me?”

I haven’t passed all of Mercudia’s kingdom yet. Has anyone here known? I bet there isn’t even one.

“…”

Count Temtua’s face began to heat up at my answer.

“The Baron of Karga Kingdom… Is that right?”
“That’s right.”
“Have you ever heard of the name Amel Tempua?”
“I haven’t heard of it for the first time now.”
“Bloke!!!!!”

The guy started scolding me.

“What.”

I was just perplexed. I’m so familiar with situations where robbers show up and draw knives, but I think it’s the first time I’ve come and scolded them like this.

“I know you brutally assaulted my son!!”
“Attack your son?”

What kind of bullshit is this
Whose son did I give you?

“There seems to be a misunderstanding. Is that true?”
“Amel Tempua is my son’s name!”

Why am I beating your son?
And if he did, he would have had a good reason.

“Amel was dueling with the bastard of the writer Baintar Nam, and she was assaulted by four bastards! She’s going to pretend she doesn’t know until the end!”
“Baintar?”

What else are you doing… Ah!!!

I remembered!

“Ah! I remember!”

At that time!

Before going to the Dwarf Kingdom!

It was while passing through the Mercudia Kingdom. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the city, and when I went to check it out, some nobles were leading their men to a duel.

However, there was a time when the duelists suddenly quarreled with me, so I beat them up and collected the relief fund.

You bastard!

At that time, I must have become the father of the bastard who was beaten like a dog on the wings of a dog!

“Are you kidding me right now!”
“No. No. It’s not like that. I just remembered it. Yes. He must have been the father of that friend at the time.”

I kind of understand what the situation is.

We are now crossing the kingdom of Mercudia. Well, of course, when you become a count, every gate can have its own person. In this way, Count Tem Tua’s subordinates beat the spy, and the count, who heard the spy, personally led his men to his and came to me.

It could be because my son was beaten like a dog.

Nobles are sensitive to these events.

“You came to ask what happened then.”
“Argument? Do you think you can move on to that now?”

The guy looked very angry.

Don’t you know my strength

“Of course I have to. I don’t know what you heard from your son, but your son was assaulted by me for a reason.”
“What, what!”

ㅡSureung!

He drew his sword violently… This bastard dared to… Impulsively kill it in front of me, but I held it back for a moment.

“Knife. Put it in.”
“What…!”

Don’t you know that the head can split?

“I can understand that you’re angry when you see your child blown up… Of course you can. But if you show hostility one more time, you’ll just be fucked up too.”
“…”

Apparently, the bastard who was given to me couldn’t have properly conveyed the situation to his father. What happened at that time was entirely caused by him arguing with me.

If you say this properly, even the angry count will understand.

“Shouldn’t we talk about it first and clear up the misunderstanding? Ah. Hey. Yay fuck. Didn’t you hear me? Knife. Insert the knife. Before I kill you.”
“Uh… Uh…”

—Sue.

It wasn’t until after I let go of the threat that he put the knife back in.

Hehe, yes. Looks like we’re finally ready to talk. Well, it was just an ordinary accident. Your son started arguing with me as I was passing by, and I just punished him. Hey Count Temtua.”

If you speak properly, everything will work. Only if I showed my power like now. I approached the count and held him by the shoulder.

“Imagine you’re on your way… And some bastard comes along… Blocking your way, pulling out a knife and threatening to kill you… Then what will you do?”
“…Ugh, I’ll punish you.”

Look at it.

“So did I. Your son did that to me, and I did it in the best gentlemanly way possible. Didn’t you kill him?”
“…That’s right.”

The Count nodded his head, avoiding my gaze. He said It’s like such a fresh bastard. I was completely overwhelmed. Okay. You didn’t even hear about my powerlessness, so you came to argue.

“Then you seem to have understood the situation roughly, but I will forgive you for pulling a knife against me if you make a monetary donation to our worldwide international service organization. Just pay that and go home.”

So I’ll take a look at this.

“…”

Looking back, I was no different than Amel Temtua’s teacher. Didn’t he receive education and relief funds while giving away the badge? So, as a teacher, I can do this much for parents.

“Gee, bring your wallet…”

Totally terrified, Count Temtua ordered a servant to bring me the wallet, and I accepted it before letting him go.

Hehe, yes. This will be used to do something good. And give your child a proper education. What would be the most pitiful thing in the world? Having a fight with Ziggy first and then having a fight. But it can only happen in the city outside. If he did such a thing in …, He could be slaughtered like a dog without even a mouse or a bird knowing. If you want your son to live his life, be sure to educate him in that area .”
“…Ah, I see.”
“Enough then.”

ㅡchin chin.

A gentle pat on the shoulder made the count turn around and return to their company his. And he goes back the same way he came.

“It worked out well.”

Satisfied.

“As expected, it’s thrifty. My husband has a natural talent for making money. To collect funds without missing an opportunity like this.”

Karin grinned and patted me on the back.

Hehe, this is normal.”

I would have killed him if I hadn’t given this up.

That’s what it means to point a knife at me. Die or be beaten or pay the money and get out. There is only one of three options.

This one wasn’t particularly insulting. The situation itself made sense. That’s how I explained the situation. But even though I’ve explained it all, if you said you wouldn’t give me money… After all, you’d have no choice but to kill me rather than beat me up.

In any case, respect and courtesy must be followed in order to establish justice.

Today, Kim Katt steps forward to defend justice.

Because that is fusion Confucianism.

*           *

Like that.

Returned to the capital

“Keeeee!!!”

It came quickly, but it was a long journey in its own way. Wasn’t there a lot of things going on in the desert? It’s been a very long time since I haven’t seen Cadia either.

After all, the capital is different from the air.

“Oh, I’m going to get some rest now. What are you going to do, bastard? Are you going to the temple?”
“I’m going to go first, but I’m going tomorrow.”

There is a lot of information gained from this trip to the desert. But I can’t tell Cadia everything. I’m going to tell you a few things in a nutshell, and let’s just have a little luck with God.

Roughly that kind of report needs to be finalized.

I want to see Cadia more, but, as always, she prefers to bring such a report to me rather than just me coming.

*           *

Next day.

After getting ready, I headed to Daeshinjeon early in the morning. I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve seen the real Cadia. It’s a big pity that I can’t be with her every day because she lives separately and has the title of a saint.

Anyway, I briefly exchanged greetings with the church members who greeted me warmly and entered the site of the temple.