Chapter 80 – An Unambitious Adventurer? -2-

“The power that you can’t live without dying. I’ve never had that as the highest goal in my life.”

Trembling in disbelief, Cutler asked again.

“What do you mean?”

“I have never made it my goal in life to see the limits of human mana and the end of power. I have no intention of giving up anything precious for that purpose.

“…”

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is certain that it is a statement that greatly confuses people like Cutler.

Even if I put my life and efforts down with my mouth, if I continue to touch his spirit his, I will definitely win.

“Even if you shut yourself in this dark alcove and train your whole life. It’s worse than what I’ve been doing as an adventurer chasing simple happiness.”

As if he couldn’t admit it, Cutler shook his head with a serious expression.

“No. Sophistry…That’s a lie embracing compulsion. How to use and deal with such a weapon is not a young sprout. The experience of dying and killing and fighting is accumulating like a mountain.”

Even if it was for the purpose of confusion, it felt strange that the enemy did not acknowledge that I had lived my life roughly.

“Then did you live a rougher life than I did? If I had learned a real aura at this age. What did you do at this age?”

“…It’s not a matter of effort, it’s a difference in talent. The goddess creates life and doesn’t mention fairness.”

“It’s a very convenient word. What’s lacking can be hidden behind the word talent.”

“Shut up!! Young guys only speak the truth of the world they don’t know… Open your ears and listen!!”

Furious, Cutler’s face contorted like a demon.
. . . He laughed even though his ears were cut off earlier, and he is an inspiration who is suspected of having manic depression.

“See that girl over there?”

When I pointed to the eclair that was holding its breath on one side, Cutler turned his head slightly and turned his gaze back to me.

“What are you trying to say…”

“If that knight uses real Aura at a young age. Would you dismiss that as just a word of talent?”

Pudeuk-

The sword in Cutler’s hands reacted to the grip and he stood upright.

“Young friend- tell me. Then… Are you saying it’s not a talent?”

“It’s not that I completely ignore the element of ‘talent’. It definitely exists. But… I think that even that needs to have a narrative to shine.”

“·····.”

“If you ask Eclairdritna if she has any talent… I guess. But, did she not have hardships and hardships in her life? Enduring loneliness and painstaking efforts? In fact, she has no talent, but the possibility that she tried her best in the entire continent. Silver?”

Cutler wiped the blood dripping down his chin with the back of his hand.

Clap-!

He inserts the twin swords and takes out the handkerchief in his bosom.
Wipe away hardened blood scabs and sweat with a neatly folded handkerchief.

“You’re excited… Not like that. It’s ridiculous to say that a platinum adventurer knows a lot about knights.”

“The knight does n’t know. But if you talk, people will know … That she is infinitely straight and, unlike the two of us, she knows how to be ashamed of mistakes and shame worthy. She is a woman worthy of respect.”

“You’re stupid. That’s a lack of experience. Being honest and ashamed of your mistakes in this broken world is less mature.”

This time I shook my head.

“No. Neither the old man nor I are just shameless scum. We’re helpless scum.”

At the conclusion, Cutler threw the bloodstained handkerchief into the garden and took back the hilt of his sword.

“You’re quite praising the knights of the empire.”

“I say it many times, but I don’t know about the article and I’m not interested. I’m respecting what I couldn’t be.”

“Heh heh… When did you ask that? A young guy can’t seem to get the hang of the story. Then, how great is the life goal of an adventurer who doesn’t pursue mana and power as ‘something else ‘?”

Jjaaeaeeng-!!

Cutler’s two swords began to emit green light once again.

“I abandoned my family for greed, and said that I would teach you excellent swordsmanship, so I showed you how to slash a mother in front of your children… Rather than pretending to be a real bastard that people like that can learn- — My goal is to live a simple, fun and happy life.”

“Fun? Happiness…? Are you putting up such trivial things in front of me right now? Stop playing around!! Show the ambition you have in your heart to this old man.”

According to Cutler’s emotional ups and downs, mana bursts out explosively.
A line of blood flowed from her nose, showing that his body was straining.

“I respect respectable people. I drink with people who are fun to be with. I dream of a simple future with the woman I love. That’s my life.”

Ping!

Break her back to dodge the green circles that are aiming for her neck her.

“…Tell me that this was a joke from a careless adventurer. Are you saying that you were born with the power and talent and lived your life dreaming of a life no different from that of a commoner? You said you were standing in front of me while doing that?”

This is tantamount to an earthquake in the values ​​of Cutler, who had great ambitions.

He thought that only if he had ambition and greed would he gain the power to match it.

Thinking that a person with strong power and outstanding talent should aim for something great and do it.

It is the thought that most of the nobility of the empire has in mind that by setting a grand goal, you can acquire the appropriate vessel and power.

For Cutler, who faced an enemy with grandiose ambitions and ideologies and drew a death with grand intentions.

I am truly a nightmare.

The moment you are defeated by me, everything loses its will, and even your efforts to dream of rebellion are incorporated beneath my simple happiness.

“Inspiration. Do you want me to dream of overthrowing the empire because I have the ability?

[Half Darkness]

Sreung-!

A pitch-black sword emerges from the air.
Cutler now sees it as if it were natural.

“Young friend. If you die here and are reborn, spread that power even more. That’s what a man is.”

“If you have the power, you may have the opportunity, but there is no obligation to do so. I will live my own way…Now that I have smoked enough, I will cut it into pieces and bury it in the ground.

Even if the opponent is strong, it is different from the wolf-like demon that Grotto summoned.

This old man is stronger than him, but his only life is a human with flowing blood and guts.

Just once, without having to kill hundreds of people in the offering box until they are exhausted.

If I inflict a fatal wound just once, it’s my victory.

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[ Horizontal Boom ]

Chop-!

The bloated muscles dodged it with incredible body movements.

Up until this point, there had been effective hits, but no critical hits.

And the amazing thing is that it’s hard to believe that it’s an illusion.

As the number of wounds on the body increases, the adventurer’s body movements become sharper and fiercer.

“If I had gone to the side by a span, I would have dug out my eyeballs.”

“·····.”

It seems that I am overwhelmed by the sight of the blood flowing down my forehead and turning my bangs over.

In my long life, I have met madmen who pride themselves on being insane, but this was a real madman.

It’s to the point where I doubt if he’ll really die even if he cuts it with a sword.

“I ask you one thing… But if you’re decapitated, you’re going to die, right?”

“Stop asking questions. My pulse keeps dropping!!”

Chiing-!

A black longsword that is gripped by muscles and wielded.

There was no trace of learning from anyone, only the instinct to be swayed by the mood.

The problem is that the level he has accumulated throughout his life is so high that he wonders if it is an intangible swordsmanship.

‘As it is…’

From auras to skills. The mana he used excessively is showing the bottom.

On the other hand, the opponent did n’t even show all of their hands his. I feel like it’s just starting, and I’m in a corner, thinking that it’s going to be a psychological warfare.

It was also a limit to delicately control to avoid being exposed to the aura.

Visor-!

Kagaga!!

Squeeze the clashing sword! Press and push your body up to the wall. Thinking it was an opportunity, he exploded a dark red aura.

“This guy…!!!”

A sword that crushes like crazy. The muscular strength that seemed to crush the body as it was came crashing in accompanied by an aura.

“Err-!!!!”

Chijijijik-

“Keuk…”

The remnants of the aura that run rampant like lightning spring up and pierce the flesh.

‘Not yet…!’

It’s not yet time to use it. The clear victory is not now.

After a few conversations, I changed my mind. Even if I die, I will carry this cheeky bastard with me.

Blood flowed profusely from the broken arm as if an electric current had passed through it.

“Kaaaaak-!!”

Chaeeng!

Cutler escaped the crisis by raising enough mana to cause the blood to flow backwards. At this rate, there is no chance of winning.

No matter which way it enters, it responds to changes with an animal-like keen sense.

Beyond talent, he was a seed with extraordinary senses.

“····”

I hardened my heart.

As long as there is one more genius waiting for his neck, he will die anyway.

‘I’ll make you my companion.’

No Ikjang naturally changed his posture, guarding his top and slightly opening his abdomen.

Make it look so comfortable to cut here. The more opponents who follow their instincts, the more they follow their unconscious.

I do not defend against the sword that aims for the stomach and stabs me, but receives it as it is.

“Sigh-“

Fu-wook!

A black blade pierced Cutler.

[ Endure ]

The sword that had been digging into the abdomen stopped for a moment at Cutler’s skill.

Ding Kang

With both hands that had discarded the twin swords, he grabbed the adventurer’s hands.

Burns life and raises a handful of mana.

“Cool-!! Porridge…- Oh, you young bastard!”

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Cutler has a total of 3 skills.

A horizontal boom that fires slashes horizontally.

Endurance that hardens the body and endures pain.

And a dagger that embodies her mana and shoots it like an arrow. Bound stiletto.

Although the convenience of automatic firing without throwing the stiletto by hand is good.

The power wasn’t that strong, so there was no ability to pierce the strong body and pierce the heart with this skill.

If so, there is one way.

Going to face Enhancing it with mana is enough to pierce the area between the eyebrows where there is a limit.

[ Bound Stiletto ]

Piyung-!

Seeing the flying mass of mana, Cutler smiled in contemplation.

‘I won… It’s done!’

It’s time!

It’s not a flesh point.
The sound of metal hitting metal.

“…?”

A hideous mask appeared on the adventurer’s face, which should have been bursting with blood.

The stiletto, which was hit by the mask and bounced off, turned into mana powder and scattered in vain.

“Ah…”

The jet-black blade that pierced the stomach disappeared.

In his hand, a sword emitting white flames appeared.

“Adventurers have one of these numbers.”

Chow-!

Cutler’s body split his body in half.