Sword Pilgrim 122
Sword Pilgrim chapter 122

I’m not sure what to do.
Grow up, Gregory.
Callius was facing him.
Of course, he wasn’t alone.
“Count Jervain, hero of salvation. What is it with nobles like you in this dismal place?”
Glancing next to him, Gregory tapped his hammer with deliberate nonchalance.
“Dwarf, this is Dexter. He’s my person, so make sure he can use the forge.”
Callius came out of his coma, and a few days later, he sent a smoke signal to the north to summon Dexter.
He had heard the news from Dexter, who was still cooing over the Strong God Sword.
“Why should I do so?”
“The black quality of the kingdom is not that much better than the empire. “Since Dexter has been around for a while and gives us so much, shouldn’t we naturally accept it?”
“‘Hmph! What does the teacher know? You might wield a sword with that hand, and you’ve never made a sword before, what are you going to say about the level of the sword?”
It was a possible enough response.
Growth Gregory.
He is the most recognized growth in the pews.
That’s probably why he has a tremendous amount of self-esteem. He would not be able to force Dexter into this.
Not without changing Gregory’s perception of himself.
“I did my quenching with just water. Is there a reason for that?”
Well, what would I do? Don’t tell me you’re going to try to tell me that I have to cool my cast iron by quenching it in blood like a savage?”
Even if it was the growth of the kingdom, the level of growth was minuscule compared to today.
“‘Dipping it in water alone would cause it to cool rapidly. Couldn’t the cast iron bend or break .”
“That’s a given, isn’t it? It’s growth that makes the part to the best of its ability!”
“Yeah, use oil.”
“Oil?”
“There are many ways to use salt water. You could also use blessed water.”
The quality of the Kingdom’s bodies is not as good as the Empire’s.
The reason for this was the same word: lack of human resources, but also because of the insistence on using only traditional methods of quenching and smelting.
This should not have happened.
In the first place, the fact that quenching was done with water alone was a measure of the level of civilization.
“Water, not bad.
But not particularly good either.
The properties of cast iron are mixed.
“‘Some buildings will get knocked down, some will never get knocked down.
The pillar masses above the spirit sword are almost all intertwined with various properties, so it is easy for cast iron to deform when it is prepared with water.
Therefore, a suitable method must be used, which weakens the oil and breeding, keeping the temperature constant.
In the first place, quenching itself tries to make the iron stronger, but if the iron is deformed, would it be stronger?
The level of technology in the kingdom is too poor.
So Callius brought Dexter in.
“You’re going to have to work me over, aren’t you?”
“You’re going to have to work a little harder.”
Quenching water and quenching.
A few fixes in these areas would speed up the mass production of swords and improve their quality.
And.
Callius pulled out his dagger and cut himself a little on the palm of his hand.
“What the hell? What’s with the sudden…”!”
The dripping blood was full of vocal power.
He dropped it into a bucket.
He dropped it into the bucket. “It’s a classic method, but not a bad one. Why don’t we try approaching it in a more diverse way?”
Gregory nearly made it somewhere under his breath as if he had received a great shock, and then he brought the iron to the grass, heated the fire, and quickly pulled out the sword form by hitting it with a hammer.
Then he gulped down his spit and said.
“I don’t entirely trust the Count’s word. I don’t entirely trust the Count’s words, but it’s not that difficult to try. This is cast iron that I’ve worked so hard to get… …I always had a hard time with the quenching part.”
It was because the iron warped when immersed in water. Gregory dipped the beaten cast iron into the water that contained Callius’ divine blood.
Tii~!!!
The black mass fell off and scooped up the sword.
“Oh! Behind you, I’m sure of it!”
It looked as clean as if it had shed its old flock. Gregory looked at it for a moment, then nodded his head toward Callius.
“‘You didn’t just do this out of the goodness of your heart. Is there something you need me to do?”
“Dexter.”
“Mmm.”
A sword wrapped in cloth appeared from Dexter’s chest.
A broken sword.
It was Kang Sing-gum.
“It’s a great way to make sure you don’t end up in a situation where you’re not the only one. It’s a very high grade sword among the spirit swords. It looks like it’s one of a kind.”
An excellent product is just below a special product.
It still meant a sword of a fairly high level.
“Fix this for me.”
“Fix this at ……? Dexter, I think you said. Looks like you couldn’t fix it.”
“Yes, I did. I’m sorry.”
Dexter couldn’t fix the strong divine sword.
So Callius called him.
Because if he was alone, but with Gregory, it would be a bit different.
“Gregory.”
🅼🅰🅺🅴 🆂🆄🆁🅴 🆈🅾🆄 🆁🅴🅰🅳🅸🅽🅶 🅰🆃 korea nmtl . onl ine
He’s an old general, but an old man with a lot of potential for growth. A clichéd old man, but a growth that Dexter can grow with him.
So, if the two of them work together, things will change.
Honestly, I don’t need the Kang Shen Sword anymore.
Because we have the Light Dragon Sword.
It’s because the Koushin Sword is “upwardly compatible” with the Koryu Sword.
The Kangen Sword would probably never be fixed.
Nevertheless, there was a reason why he had gathered Dexter and Gregory in one place.
“It’s so hot! How can people live here?”
It was Beatrice.
The dwarves and their growing grounds.
And the harmony of the fundraisers might give them something to look forward to.
* * *
The training room in the castle.
There were three people sitting in the personal space that had been allocated for the Queen.
One of them was the queen, as was her guardian sword, Viktor, who was always supposed to be where she was.
And.
. “My Queen.”
“Yes.”
“You can’t swing your sword that close to the enemy.”
“The Count is not your enemy, is he?”
I’m in the middle of sparring.”
The Count who teaches her the sword.
Callius was with her.
“It’s because I lost my footing.”
The queen was none other than the figure being held by Callius.
Thanks to her, Callius wanted to die.
This was because the debauched Trait was constantly trying to wrap her hands around his waist and whisper sweet nothings with her mouth.
But he gritted his teeth and held on.
Callius, the incarnation of the rascal and the prodigal.
But now the rascal is gone.
It must be possible to resist to the extent of a prodigal child with a strong will.
He touched his waist lightly, but he would not have noticed this much.
“…… Is that so?”
“…… yes.”
The queen, who had moved away with a dazed look on her face, coughed and pointed her sword at him again.
If there are any difficult parts, please do not hesitate to tell me. I will be happy to explain in maximum detail.”
“I don’t quite understand why you don’t have a basic sword form.”
Basic sword kata
“‘It’s a pretty important part.
It refers to the basic kendo forms that determine the basics of swordsmanship.
For example, the kingdom has the Carpe style kenjutsu, which was created and spread by the founding king in the war.
The basic form has forms around thrusts and thrusts.
But what about Silver Flower Wave Sword? There is no such thing.
Why, you ask, is it because the person who created it is Saint Stella.
“Silver Flower Wave Sword은…… is a sword art that is too high in standard to begin with.”
Huh?” But the Count said that, didn’t he? Silver Flower Wave Sword is a sword for the weak.”
That’s right.
The Silver Flower Wave Sword is a sword for the weak.
As such, it is a sword that is not suitable for the strong.
But.
“. the abbreviation that made the sword was Stella.”
But, Stella thought.
Confidence is weak, she said. She devised an extraordinary sword technique.
A sword without a sword penalty.
That was the very basis of the Silver Flower Wave Sword.
It is a sword art based on irregular swordsmanship and various anomalies depending on the situation.
In a word, it can be described as “a transition that is all-in with the tendencies and bases of the article.
“There is no sword art that is based on forming Sword Qi in the first place.’
However, Stellar’s sword art was.
From the very first Basic Form, it was an advanced dance that required the free handling of Sword Qi.
When creating the Silver Flower Wave Sword, it was natural for Stella to hold the sword and use Sword Qi at the same time.
That was why this kind of sword art was born.
It was precisely the Silver Flower Wave Sword that began with the idea that in order for the weak to defeat a knight with Sword Qi, they would have to smash the Sword Qi and reverse the attack.
The Silver Flower Wave Sword is a strange sword art that was made possible by a talent that is normally impossible.
And so the Silver Flower Wave Sword is an uneducated sword that is not easy to teach to anyone.
It was a sword art that had been lost to the world.
The “Saint of Swords. The sword art that she created, the Silver Flower Wave Sword, is of a higher level than any other sword art on the continent. Because I also struggled for several years to learn this sword art.”
First of all, he had to understand the strangeness to Wave-ification, and then he had to go through several enlightenments to raise his level to perform it.
However, it is a sword art that one has to struggle with quite a bit, as there is no basic form of training a sword art to the most important hafuka.
It is a sword for the weak, yet it is a sword that only a genius can master.
It is a sword for the weak, but one that can only be mastered by a genius. It was created by a genius, full of all kinds of black contradictions for the weak.
“I see. …… I didn’t know it was so hard for the Count to remember.” The rumors circulating in the world seemed to be true.”
“Rumors?”
🅼🅰🅺🅴 🆂🆄🆁🅴 🆈🅾🆄 🆁🅴🅰🅳🅸🅽🅶 🅰🆃 korea nmtl . onl ine
“Yes, they say that the Count was actually a genius with the sword, but he has been deliberately rampaging to hide the fact that he was wearing the Silver Flower Wave Sword.”
Callius couldn’t get rid of the Queen’s questioning look that seemed to ask, “Is it true?
When she fell silent, Queen Clara quickly changed the subject.
It was considerate.
“‘So I can’t learn to use a sword? I’m not a genius like Lord …… Esdar.”
Calpe’s most genius esdar.
Her false voice is indeed excellent.
So much so that it’s almost finished.
I’ve even gotten a Solrivian… ….’
It’s safe to assume that she’s just a few years shy of Carpe’s demise.
If the original story line was correct, it was because she was the one who maintained the lifeblood and led the exiled Carpe.
No one but her could have brought Carpe back to life.
The Royal Bloodline
With the disappearance of the royal bloodline that stood at the center of Valtherus’ bounty, Carpe had no choice but to lose its focal point and follow the path of fashion.
“Pure white hair and pure white snow.
White hair and white eyes are a blessing from God.
And they are filled with blessings.
Jervain has eyes, Gladys has a nose.
Ruidlen, ears. Olvid is the mouth.
And the royal Bright. 
“The Brain.
The head, which includes the eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.
The royal bloodline is uniformly great at brains. I’m not sure what to make of this.
So it’s possible.
“My queen is better than anyone in Carpe.”
She just doesn’t realize her power yet.
Once Clara realizes her true power, Carpe will have even more leverage.
“‘Calpe will need time.’
Callius itself, the Queen, and all of them in Calpe are people with excellent potential.
Except for the beings that are finished, most of them are atmospheric bay shaping.
So Carpe needs time.
“It’s nice of you to believe me, but I’m not that much better than my …… predecessor.”
“Your Highness.”
“Huh?”
The long braids of gray hair wavered at Callius’ call.
What sat in his blank pupils was anxiety.
I’m not sure what to do.
I’m not sure if you’ve seen this before, but I’m sure you’ve.
But she was still young.
She was more angry than anyone else at the invasion of the empire, but at the same time, she was more worried than anyone else.
She knew her shortcomings better than anyone else.
As she sat on her paltry throne.
How many fears did she have to live with?
Callius involuntarily pressed her cheek warmly.
“Oh…”
A queen in her infancy.
Her white eyes trembled.
But Callius spoke to her with determination.
“Don’t pat yourself on the back.”
I will never let her die.
If she dies, Carpe will fall.
“I’m of royal blood…?”
“No, bloodline has nothing to do with it.”
“Then…?”
Callius stared at her in silence . The person who had intended her death was none other than himself.
“Because there is no place for my sword in the world without you.”
“……!!!”
Embrace
“……Do you have a fever?”
Suddenly her face turned red .
No!” No . Um, let’s just call it a day!”
“We still have some time left, sir.”
“My body! I’m suddenly not feeling well. Viktor!”
“You wanted to see me…”
Viktor smiled unintelligibly, looking alternately at the Queen and Callius.
“What is your next itinerary?”
“With bureaucrats large and small…” ….”
“‘Cancel it.”
“I understand.”
The Queen was red to the ears and turned her back on Callius.
He backed away with a puzzled look on his face as the celebrant said, “Obviously, leave.
“Phew, not at all.”
Biting her lip, the Queen said, “He really can’t help it,” and had to cool the heat that rose to her face for a moment.
Sword Pilgrim chapter 122

|
ToC
|