Chapter 374 – Step by Step

This was before I encountered the seventh wandering gravedigger.

As always, it was a day where we visited the image of Gleipnir, talked, read books, and bonded.

I don’t know the exact reason, but I remember that starting that day, Gleipnir voluntarily revealed many facts.

Another way to use it, something I haven’t tried yet, etc.

“Was it even possible to get there?”

“Yes···!”

If you wield a chain like Gleipnir as a weapon.

Is there something at the end of the chain that acts as a weight, like a weight?

This fact becomes a very important factor in utilization.

For weapons that require throwing and swinging like a chain and utilizing centrifugal force, dexterity as well as distribution of the center of gravity to support it are very important.

In the first place, if Roman’s strength and Auror are combined and wielded, there is no significant difference in killing power even if something is attached to the end of the chain.

Nevertheless, the purpose of Roman’s attempt to attach objects such as swords or blunt weapons to the end of Gleipnir was to tilt the center of gravity for even slightly more fluid use.

In order to solve such problems.

Roman has a history of trying to attach a weapon to the end of Gleipnir using carabiners and other items.

But after spitting out Gleipnir as if it was tasteless, I never tried it again.

Roman, who believed that it would be counterproductive to push and forcibly bind together, learned his own control and used it in any way possible.

But! Finally!

Now there is no need to continue such attempts.

I met Gleipnir in my mind and talked to him to find a solution, and the answer came quickly.

Because then he found out why he refused to wear a weapon.

“Well, that’s…! It’s so awkward to use a weapon I’ve never seen before…”

“Awkward? With a weapon?!”

At Gleipnir’s strange sound, my head gave up thinking.

I just listened to the voice.

“Actually···.”

According to Gleipnir’s words, the weapon attached to the end of the chain changes into a simple shape like a sphere or spirit and is forced into Gleipnir’s image.

It is said that the weapons that one inevitably encounters there are so afraid of oneself that they tremble and fall into confusion.

According to the explanation given by Musin, the difference in class as a weapon is so wide that it surpasses heaven and earth.

‘If that’s true, it’s definitely true, isn’t it?’

Gleipnir himself does not have the sociability or speaking skills to touch a weapon he has never seen before.

Even just imagining, that awkward atmosphere was hell.

It was a picture that immediately convinced us of the act of refusing weapons.

“I’m sorry. I won’t hang up my weapon again in the future. I found a solution.”

Of course, Gleipnir is no ordinary weapon.

Even though he thought he had understood the facts properly until now, he had partially overlooked them and was unable to find a solution until this open conversation.

Because you can control the length and thickness of Gleipnir with mana.

In fact, the task of adjusting only the swinging end to be heavy was not difficult.

“Ha, but it’s okay if it’s a Rakshasa!”

“Rakchal… How is he?”

It is said that at the time when Musin had Gleipnir, he had the experience of encountering Rakshasa’s sword several times in his mind.

The image of the Rakshasa is a girl wearing a mask.

Gleipnir was the only one who gave permission for bonding, saying that although the tone of voice was unique and unique, it was a very good weapon.

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The center of gravity was adjusted according to Roman’s taste through such procedures.

Progress and development are not just about body or mana.

Now, many improvements have been made in wielding Gleipnir as a weapon.

Without having to rotate your body. Based on the lower body, which acts as a sturdy pillar, it flies towards the enemy in a terrifying trajectory just by moving its shoulders and arms from the waist.

It’s so bad ㅡ!!!

“Sigh!”

Gleipnir was captured by Roman and infused with maximum power.

It was stained with a thick and dark aura and was reminiscent of a dark red whip.

The moment when the sound of a chain tearing the wind and splitting space rang out.

The face of the gravedigger, who was on the verge of transformation, stiffened and a tragedy occurred in his body.

Wow!!

Piece by piece. Blood burst out from the gravedigger’s body, whose neck and waist were cut off at once, spraying into the air.

“This, this… This is ridiculous…!”

What was transformed from the body of a hero using a luminous bookmark was the body of a warrior in his prime who dominated an era and was called the strongest.

The compatibility between Gleipnir and Auror, which tore apart the wanderer who was transforming into a body of a different level of hardness like paper, was so powerful that even calling it a famous sword became an insult.

Craddangtang.

The gravedigger’s messily cut body was rolling around on the floor.

Like the wanderer from before, the body and blood begin to weather away and disappear.

“!”

When the gravedigger disappeared, there were two items left behind.

Roman’s eyes were opened to the flashing, tempting sight of abundant rewards.

‘As expected, it wasn’t an error, but it was intended?’

It is indeed a pleasant miscalculation.

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The sun in the sky of the empire was slightly tilted in the sky.

It’s time for afternoon classes at Lofty Academy, and it’s time for the cadets to feel tired.

“After.”

Roman, who returned from a fight in the deserted forest, returned to the capital with a proud identity and set foot in the capital.

‘There are no wounds.’

As he headed toward the mansion, he looked around his body and shook off his clothes.

The gravedigger changed her other person’s form like a sword and poured out attacks with such ferocity that it could be described as Nodora.

It’s amazing to me, as a person involved, that there wasn’t even a single wound in the midst of all this.

Widely! Widely!

All you need to do is shake off the dust from your clothes and erase any traces of battle.

Roman, who returned to his neat appearance, moved his legs faithfully.

“Huh?”

The mansion is now just a few steps away.

Roman raised his head and raised his voice at the only sign of popularity he felt within him.

Let’s calmly open the door and step inside.

Eclair, dressed comfortably, approached me with a stern look on her face and naturally fell into my arms.

“Roman. You look refreshed somehow. Did something good happen?”

“It’s a good thing that Kitty welcomes you at this time.”

Eclair’s job today is to escort the emperor of the empire while he works.

Normally, this work would be completed in shifts around dinner time.

Today is different.

After finishing his audience with Roman, the emperor returned to his bedroom complaining of fatigue, so the work ended at an absurdly early hour.

In a way, it was thanks to Roman that work was so busy that he naturally left work early.

“I thought they would be at the mansion because they left the imperial palace earlier than me, but it was only Alice and Lily.”

“I came here to run some errands. What about you two?”

“Lily and Alice said they would prepare dinner and went shopping.”

While holding each other, they kissed without saying a word and let Eclair climb on top of Roman’s feet.

It waddles around the living room as if dancing clumsily.

With that alone, Eclair’s calm expression broke and she opened her mouth.

“You said you met three knights on your way to the throne room. Did anything special happen?”

“He literally suggested we go out for a drink. Let’s have a drink together.”

Just as the emperor notices, Eclair can clearly sense its purpose because he knows Jurgena’s affiliation and the hand she has shown so far.

“···Roman.”

“Don’t worry. I’m not leaving right now so it’s okay. Let’s talk when we all get together.”

As the name came out of her mouth in a worried voice.

Roman patted Eclair’s butt and reassured her.

“Is the Federal Bureau… Heading straight for the saintess?”

“No. I have to go and see the title awarded to Rike.”

It lasted a few days at most.

Eclair, who was holding his lover’s arms and purring his lips in worry, spoke while hiding his face.

“Chloe might want to go with me, but I’m planning to stop by the Dritna estate to take care of some business before Roman leaves.”

“Get things done?”

I couldn’t immediately think of what to do, so I waited for an answer.

After waiting for a while, the face of Eclair in my arms was warm and feverish.

“···Shouldn’t I take over the title now? I don’t want to waste time in getting married in the future.”

“I’d like to say hello. Shall we go together?”

Roman couldn’t help but smile happily at Eclair’s realistic words.

“It’s okay. Compared to Rike, I don’t have any trouble… I was assigned to take over the position of head of the family from the beginning. I’ve just been pushed back because I’ve been busy with work.”

“I’m glad.”

“The problem is that my parents’ extravagance is a bit off track. Now I have to correct that as well…”

The more I think of Yeongji, the more my mood sinks to the ground.

Eclair let out a hot sigh into Roman’s chest and looked into space with cold eyes that had cooled down.

The gaze of Eclair, who is planning to clean up the Dritna family from the inside.

For many reasons she had tolerated and tolerated the extravagance of her current family, but to this day she chewed her lower lip to suppress her anger.

‘It’s scary.’

Roman only prays for the peace of the several people who were targeted by Eclair.