Chapter 22 – Episode 22- Privilege (2)

There is something.

Let’s lick the corners of our mouths and let the word ‘mu’ spill out lightly

It wriggles up and down as if the eyes of an angel were correct.

Just in case, let’s roll our eyes and point to the left finger.

Rolling around.

This time, it fluctuates violently as if it were not the eyes of an angel.

Yes decided

“I’ll take it as a weapon.”

Eventually I decided to believe in angels.

We are colleagues

“Ahaha! A weapon↗? Are you really going to get this one↗”

The corner of his mouth trembled softly and he raised his horse’s tail.

Seeing that awkwardness made me even more convinced.

“Yes! Give it as a weapon!”

“Okay! As the player wishes!”

As the angel waved his hand in the air, an interface window came to mind with a familiar sound effect.

Tring!

‘[Branch of the Dead Tree] Has been saved to your inventory!’

Branches of a dry old tree…

Where should I look for the weapon the angel highly recommends?

Let’s open the inventory with excitement! New! A new item is placed with a sparkling effect called.

When I took it out of my inventory, a long branch the size of my forearm came out.

At first glance, it looks like a tree branch.

But the real thing is from now on.

‘Emotion!’

**

[Branch of a dry tree]

It is a twig sprouting from a dry old tree.

Thanks to this, it has high resistance to fire attributes.

**

“…?”

At that moment, I wondered if I was mistaken, so I swung around the branches and tried again.

It is as it is.

“This person…!”

Thinking that I had been tricked, I rolled my eyes and looked away to glare at the angel.

The angel tapped his chest with a frustrated expression as if to believe it.

What the hell is this?

In the spirit of trusting him one more time, he seriously thought of the branch as a sword and swung into the air.

Booung-!

It only makes the sound of cutting through the air, but it is also just a branch.

“What is this?”

In the end, I just asked the angel directly.

“Unfortunately, it looks like it’s just a tree branch immune to fire, haha!”

The angel avoided my question and averted his eyes.

While secretly making a ‘ㄱ’ with both fingers.

Memory?

Even if you look at it, that’s a hint.

“Turn it off…”

Okay, let’s clear things up.

For some reason, the angel now highly recommends this weapon, but he can’t talk about it.

Can’t say… Then it must be because of the causal law.

Usually, all tolerable ‘rules’ include causality.

If so, the hint narrows down to two.

A weapon that has something as much as it is affected by causality and has ‘giyeok’ in the word.

Uh?

For a moment, a thought popped into my mind.

Could this be?

“A blooming weapon?”

An angel who hears my murmur and whose eyes twinkle.

Wait a minute, a real blooming weapon?

The hand holding the branch trembled.

Considering that it is a precious blooming weapon, the light branch feels like a thousand pounds.

No wonder I didn’t think of it at first.

Even if the sword, which was a secondary weapon, was changed to a dedicated weapon, I was so happy that my stomach exploded, but a blooming weapon?!

Blooming weapon.

When certain conditions are met, the normal-looking weapon changes and it is a weapon that reveals its original appearance.

Let’s take the devil’s magic bullet, which is the king of specs among shooter weapons, as an example.

The devil’s magic bullet before it blooms is an ordinary revolver loaded with 7 rounds.

However, as a blooming weapon, if certain conditions are met, it transforms into an opening weapon.

‘What is the condition’

Different bullets are put into different creatures, and the last bullet is put into one’s own body.

If these tricky conditions are met, the ordinary revolver gives 500% additional damage to the magic attribute, and the last 7th bullet transforms into a devilish magic bullet with deceptive properties that never misses.

“A real blooming weapon?”

“Kerhem. I don’t know.”

An angel with his hands behind his back and a proud smile.

This… This… Lovely pup!

Come on!

He grabbed him with both hands and started spinning around.

“Angel! I love you!”

“Yeah~!!”

Am I a blooming weapon?! It’s a blooming weapon!

The final spec sword I used when clearing the previous hard mode was attached with only 200,000 auxiliary attack power, and it was over, but now it’s a blooming weapon.

My chest is so magnificent that I feel like I’m about to ascend to heaven.

“Fuck you! Whether you’re a shooter or someone with special abilities, come out!”

The blooming weapon is a god, and the swordsman is invincible.

“I can’t do it! Angel! Let’s go to the training building quickly!”

From now on, what I will do is decided.

To somehow find out the condition of this dry old tree.

Hang in there!

I looked at the dry branches of the old tree with loving eyes.

Dad will give birth soon!

“Gazua!!”

I ran madly toward the virtual training combat wing.

“Come with me~!!”

An angel’s song can be heard from behind, but unfortunately there is no time to wait.

“Kyakyakyakyakya!!!”

Because I have to hurry up and make my lovely branches bloom.

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Violet walked outside the campus with a distraught expression on her face.

“Whoa.”

She sighed and asked herself again if she had to do this, but no matter how much she thought about it, there was no other way, she thought.

This morning, Violet used ‘Search’, one of her telekinesis skills, to Jung Jo-Jun, who clung to her side as if she were proud to be openly dating Aris.

It wasn’t a skill that I wrote while thinking about something.

It was just a skill that I threw as if wondering how much the condition of that eccentric man who had awakened mana during the ‘anti-fight’ had changed.

And Violet was stunned.

To the fact that the search doesn’t work.

That means that Jeong Jo-jun, who was completely caught up in his own search during the counter-resistance, overcame his total stats in a matter of days.

In disbelief, Violet used search again, but the result was the same.

That suspicious man who smiles and holds Aris in his arms is ‘growing exponentially’ beyond himself.

Misread.

Violet nervously bit off the tip of her thumb nail.

‘Damn it.’

Realizing that her fingernails had been cut off, Violet swears softly inwardly.

Because she herself realized that her bad habit of biting her nails whenever she was nervous couldn’t afford to cut them.

Violet, who was always relaxed and bored, which she loved, had been slowly crumbling since ‘That Man’ appeared.

The man who appeared with the job of ‘prosecutor’ announced by the board of directors for only one person.

The man who awakened mana in an instant, cut himself, and leisurely stole his target, the class president.

The man who had such a great back stomach that no information existed.

“Jung Aim…”

Violet muttered the man’s name involuntarily.

Jeong Joon stirs Violet’s mind for several days.

Violet, who thought that he would have to decide someday, finally made up her mind this morning when she saw Jung Aim, who had grown exponentially.

‘I’m going to ask you directly.’

This method, which is the simplest and most accurate, is something that Violet, who is usually full of boredom, would never have thought of.

But now.

Violet, whose head is full of true aim.

His reasoning was blunted by his curiosity and interest in Jeong Jo-joon to the extent that even his personality changed.

Glance.

He looked at his cell phone to see if he had finally found information about Jung Jo-jun at the Information Guild, but no news arrived.

“Huh yes, Violet. I’m going.”

After putting her hand on his chest once and catching her breath, Violet moved slowly towards the virtual training combat wing.

Afternoon classes are the biggest reason for entering the Great Devil Subjugation Academy.

In the precious time when elite hunters dispatched from each guild are pouring in the know-how gained through blood and sweat, the man ‘Jeong-Aim’ gets out of class alone and trains in the virtual training combat building.

Even if other hunters can’t teach you about the sword because it’s a special job ‘swordsman’, the hunters give up the tips they’ve accumulated in real battles.

Surely that man, like himself, would have been taught by hunters or skilled people whom he hired separately after school.

Perhaps that ridiculous swordsmanship was taught by someone.

While walking with all kinds of thoughts, Violet arrived at the virtual training combat building before she knew it.

“Whoa.”

Taking a deep breath again, Violet organized her thoughts.

He asked the questions he would ask when he met Jung Joon, and the benefits he would give as a reward for asking.

Simply ask a question and the man will inevitably respond with a refusal, just as he did in the counterattack.

But he won’t be able to refuse a question if the reward is so sweet that even the man can’t refuse.

The reward he staked is a sword.

The ‘swords’ that have been circulated in the market so far are only mass-produced items that do not have any special functions as auxiliary weapons.

The sword that man has must be one of them.

So, the reward he would present is not a mass-produced sword, but a sword with many options that would tempt even a straight aimer.

A sword with options, not just a sword as a secondary weapon, is not available on the market, but his father is the president of a world-class military industry.

So it can’t be obtained, but ‘can be made’.

Jeong Jo-jun, who seems to have a strong attachment to the sword, will not be able to refuse the ‘custom-made sword’ for himself.

“Great.”

After reconsidering her thoughts once more, Violet put on a determined expression and pushed the door to the virtual training combat unit.

And then.

“Ehee eh eh !!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Tremendous screams covered the virtual training combat wing.

“Kyaaaaagh!”

Violet was also startled by the tremendous scream and fell from the door she was pushing, screaming.

“Ehe eh eh !!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Goosebumps rang out again.

I was so shocked that I didn’t realize it just now, but now this voice.

‘Jeong Joon?’

It was the voice of the suspicious man.

“Keeeee!!!”

It must be difficult now, but Jeong Jo-jun continues to scream.

“Mi… Are you crazy?”

Violet unknowingly spat out a swear word.

“Uuuuu!!”

He screamed, and now a gurgling sound fills the hall as if he were vomiting tears.

“What the hell is going on?”

It’s awkward to enter, but her curiosity has grown, and Violet sneakily opens the door and enters the training building.

“Huhhhhh! Fuck! Angel! I love you! I love you!!”

The voice of Jung Jo-jun screaming for an angel that doesn’t exist is heard from below.

‘Am I really crazy?’

Violet’s doubt gradually hardens into certainty.

Creeping down the stairs and arriving at the first basement floor, the simulation room slowly comes into view.

“I never imagined that I would live and hold this thing~ Kkeuk! Kkeuk!”

Hearing Jung Jo-Jun’s cries of joy, anger, and sadness, Violet looked at Jung Jo-Jun beyond the transparent wall of the simulation room…

“Huh?!”

He forgot what he was peeping at and screamed.

‘That sword.’

A sword that seemed to have a bright red crimson flame on its blade with the soft light of the sun streaming down its body.

What the hell is that sword that doesn’t seem to be an ordinary thing?

“Ahhhhh! Fuck! Levatein! What a fucking cool name!!!”

Jung Jo-jun kneels and embraces his sword.

The name of that sword must have been ‘Levatein’.

Even the name is unusual.

“Ah.”

Then, suddenly, the reward he had just thought of popped into his mind.

A reward for making a sword.

Violet stared blankly at the knife Jung Joon was holding, and thought.

That their conditions had already been undone.

“Keeeee

Once again, exclamation mixed with the joy of Jung Joon burst out.

In contrast to that, Violet was staring blankly at Jung Joon with a dejected expression.