Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

Chamwoldo and Iryundo

When even the glow of the sunset flickered, the Imperial Vigo returned to the stillness.

‘It’s not a dream.’

The iron sword was stuck in its place before, and when Roka grabbed it and pulled it out, it was pulled out immediately this time.

When pulled out, it’s just an iron sword with no magical powers or magical powers. The magical part inside it became the mother and penetrated into Roca’s inner side, so now only this black shell remains.

“thank you.”

The wolf who knew grace bowed his head and said hello. In any case, the swordsman without a teacher kindly taught me this and that for himself as a stranger. I don’t know where he went, but one thing is certain.

If he rises to the level of first-class that the person says, he will probably be able to find the deeds of Heron. I don’t deserve it right now, so I can only say thank you.

‘I said that the sword is better than the sword.’

It’s a lucky world not to be pickpocketed, and that person even puts things in his pocket.

There was no reason for such a person to lie and deceive the latter, so Roka decided to look for the Way. I put the iron sword back in its place, and looked for a sword that the child could hold and wield.

Uh!

Just then, while looking around for a bit, Loca suddenly found one. The moment he saw the Dao, which was embracing the subtle moonlight as if it was made of moonstone, the magic of the moon within him vibrated as if resonating.

– Chamwoldo.

At the bottom of the diagram, a nameplate was written. Someone wrote it down so that you can see what kind of origin this piece has.

-The Master of Moonlight. The sword used by Moonnyeo, Theresia.

As if possessed, the girl reached out and stroked the sword. As for how it was forged, every time he touched the icy-smooth blade, the power of the moon was activated and the part he touched became transparent.

-One of the legacy left behind by the ancient race, the Dwarves. Its power is amplified when used with the twin swords, Illyundo.

A weapon created long ago by the Dwarves, a race of artisans, to reproduce the power of the sun and moon on the ground.

The Chamwoldo, which symbolizes the moon, came into Roca’s hands.

No need to look at anything else, I really liked it. Just as I grabbed the sword and lifted it, there was a bang and an explosion from outside. The ground seemed to shake a little.

“Uh, what’s going on?”

Rocca, who opened Vigo’s door and poked her head out, hid her embarrassment and asked the old treasure keeper. Roka was worried if this commotion was caused by the fact that Chamwoldo was drawn.

“Well, I don’t know. I don’t think it’s a commotion from inside the imperial family, but it’s better to go back quickly. Just in case you don’t know, I’m going to close this place for a while.”

It didn’t seem like someone had caused this fuss to raid the Imperial Vigo, but it’s his job to be prepared for that. The old man, who saw that Rocca had already chosen the Way, continued.

“That’s the Moon-nyeo’s Chamwol Road. The little guy picked a really good weapon.”

“Is that good?”

“Are you choosing and asking me? not good However, the original two tao were one and one was made of two, so it’s a pity that it can’t be used with the twin dao, Illyundo, unless it’s used together. Still, in the old days, Moonnyeo remained a legend on the continent even with only one Chamwoldo.”

one wheel? Roka asked casually.

“I don’t think I’ve seen it inside, but where is the one-wheeled island?”

“Inseok. If the Empire had collected all of the Chamwoldo and Illyundo, they would not have been placed in a place like this, since they are treasures like dragon swords. It would have been more strictly hidden. But I can’t. Cancer, no.”

“So, where is the one-wheeled island?”

“Because back then, it came into the hands of the Demon King, Grimudo. No one can take the One Ring Way from him, so two Ways cannot fall into one person’s hands.”

The old treasure keeper grinned. He did not hide the truth from Rocca.

There was no need for that. Even if you tell me, Roka won’t be able to get a one-wheeled sword. If it had been that easy, the Empire would have already sent the powerful to retrieve the One Wheel Island.

“Although the one-wheeled sword may be a treasure to us, it seems that to him it was no different than a dog bone. At the most, he just fed the beast with the sidewalk he got. So right now, Illyundo is probably in the belly of the King of Monsters. That’s why he has the power of the sun attribute.”

Because the one-wheeled sword is being digested quietly in Phoenix’s stomach right now.

That red nightmare is a creature that vomits the power of endless fire. No matter how many human armies there are, just like a swarm of ants rushing into the lava and unable to extinguish the lava, it will only mass produce burnt coals.

If you want to make charcoal, there are many cheaper, simpler, and more ethical ways to make charcoal, so the Empire did not attempt to seize it even though it knew where it was.

Of course, I was afraid of Grimudo, but the more fundamental reason is that it is difficult to handle with the power of only one Phoenix.

“The King of Monsters?”

The old man’s eyes twinkled when he saw Rocca showing interest in his words.

The old man was still bored, so after closing the door of Vigo, he sat down in front of him and called in Rocca. Even so, he was wary of his surroundings, but no matter how much he looked at it, it seemed that the commotion was outside the palace, not inside the palace. not his jurisdiction.

“It is the name of the phoenix, the phoenix. you don’t know Why is he called the King of Monsters? He is the most prized messenger of the primordial demon king and the trumpet of ruin. The Demon King doesn’t go out on his own for a while. The monsters who obey that order solve everything.”

When it comes to Grimudo and the monster corps, if he is the right person, he’s the right person. No matter how many people come back alive in front of him.

Unaware of this old man’s feat, Rocca looked bored. Unable to stop talking, the girl quietly listened to the old man’s old story.

In my head, I was already thinking that it should be over soon.

“Aww, did this old man take too much time?”

“no. It was a very enjoyable time.”

“Yonseok, relax your expression and tell me.”

Hermit Geher chuckled. As he lifted his finger, a sickle hanging from the wall ripped through the air with a plosive sound and came to his side.

“Once upon a time, Theresa was called the Master of Masters and the Grand Masters. Actually, this title doesn’t really matter. If you just claim that you are superior to all the masters of your time, then you are the Grand Master.”

Also, Rocca’s ears drooped as she thought she was telling a boring old story, but the words the old man came up with were completely unexpected.

“Now that you have become such a woman, I want to see your skills. Why don’t you do some exercise with this old man to digest it too?”

“Are you before? me? I haven’t even seen him?”

Rocca’s eyes widened. I don’t know what the former means.

It’s almost like a disciple. But what does she have to do with Moon Nyeo? If it was Heron’s former man rather than Theresia, it would have been more of a horse.

“Even if you didn’t see it, you did see it. Weapons made by Dwarves, now an extinct race, are not as dead as normal weapons. Alive, not breathing. It is said that Moonnyeo’s magic is melted in it.”

This, of course, is not meant to be a contest.

When someone like Geher competes against Roka, it’s like an adult competing against a child for a run.

It is natural to win, and instead of disgrace to losing, you have to admit that you have become a waste and wait for the day you enter the coffin. The only thing you can get from competing is the stigma of harassing your juniors.

“Tell me how to draw that power. It’s not just telling you that you’re good. Because I also want to get a taste of the moon-nyeo projection method.”

Dalian, it was bound to become more like a one-sided teaching. It was nice to be a rocker as well. She heard Chamwoldo, but in fact she didn’t even know how to handle it.

A swordsman without a teacher used to take up the Tao because he thought it was a good fit for him, but this is the first time Roka has ever heard of the Tao in his entire life. Geher laughed.

“I come from a rural farmer. I’ve been plowing all my life, and it wasn’t until I reached middle age that I took a pickaxe and went out of town for the first time.”

“why?”

“I don’t want to talk about it, but let’s skip that part. Anyway, I’ve been through all sorts of things that I really shouldn’t have experienced. As a farmer all my life, I must be able to handle anything I have in my hand. I’m not proud of it, but I can handle almost any weapon.”

When he was young, he assumed the pseudonym Hans and reigned as the mercenary king. In the past, he was called the Weapon Master because he handled the most basic weapons such as spears, swords, axes, hammers, and polearms, as well as non-mainstream weapons such as claws, sticks, fans, and whips, to perfection.

After being defeated by Grimudo, he now throws away all that fame himself and becomes the hermit Geher, but the magnificence of those days has not gone anywhere. This person was also an expert on the Tao.

“Let’s see where and how much we can learn.”

I didn’t know that, but I could intuitively feel that he was a very powerful person.

A person like this would teach me, but Roca couldn’t resist. From what I’ve learned from Ardein’s case, the existence of a teacher is incredibly effective compared to wandering alone.

“Even if that scythe breaks, I don’t know.”

As Loka ignited his fighting spirit, the old man laughed as if it was funny.

“You mean this scythe? I bought this to take care of my backyard after I went out to drink. Yes, let’s see if we can scratch this sickle with that great report.”