The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 134

Episode 134:

The Problem of Swordsmanship

“It was a fairly sharp blow.”

Gilad Gordin appeared from the darkness again and muttered in a voice that was unclear whether it was admiration or ridicule.

It seemed like it was both.

“….”

“Now drink slowly. Lord Tanik.”

“Uuuuuuuup.”

As potions and recovery magic were poured on Osorma, who collapsed with his eyes closed, his complexion slowly began to return.

Then, Calth carefully pulled Heviod from Osorma’s body and returned it to me.

The moment I received the hilt of the sword.

-…As expected, it’s interesting.

Heviod.

For the first time in a long time, the spirit of the Demon Sword showed its will.

I watched Osorma recover and asked Hebiod.

‘What’s interesting about this?’

Then the giant’s sword answered faintly.

-The value of your existence.

The value of my existence?

‘So what is that?’

-….

Heviod seemed to know something more, but did not answer further.

As usual, he returned to silence.

‘shit.’

He was a very expedient ghost who only said what he wanted to say and then disappeared.

Now, let’s make an assumption.

‘Gilroshan is alive.’

The moment I fell into this world, Prince Manjong gave himself up to me and disappeared.

However, Gilroshan’s soul actually remained somewhere in this body… and

was sending various wills to me as I was moving my body.

And during that time, I just wasn’t feeling it properly.

‘Yes, that could happen.’

From that fact, I felt very contradictory feelings.

“…It’s fun.”

It was scary yet enjoyable.

It was fortunate, but it was terrible.

‘What happens if he tries to take control of this body again? Am I going to be trapped this time?’

Because it was inevitable that such a terrifying guess would come out.

but.

‘…someone who can understand my current situation after being suddenly dropped into this world.’

That was only Gilroshan.

The emotions that I had been suppressing and ignoring until now suddenly came flooding back.

‘…I want to go back home.’

To a goshiwon room that was cramped and full of moldy smell.

To Seoul, where your life is not in danger even if you are not armed with a sword or magic.

I desperately wanted to go back.

I’ve hidden it all this time, but that was also one of the feelings I felt.

I don’t know about anyone else, but Gilroshan would understand my weak heart.

Even more than Eve, who is a player like me, he may be the only person who can see me as myself.

‘Or maybe you want to blame me for taking my body?’

But what can you do with that?

I didn’t come here because I wanted to.

In any case, I could either welcome or fear Gilroshan’s presence.

Of course, it was just an assumption.

“Hmm, Lord Tanik seems to be okay.”

Tyrvaen wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.

As she said, Osorma Tanik had regained her calm complexion.

The sight of the knight quietly closing his eyes and falling asleep seemed rather peaceful.

But Carls was giving me a complicated look.

“What happened to you just now? Are you really trying to kill Lord Tanik?”

I smiled bitterly.

“How could I do that? “No, man.”

“Then why did you carry out such a massive slaughter? “He swung his sword as if he were a different person in an instant.”

“…I felt like I had become a different person?”

I frowned.

I hadn’t thought about how the fight just looked like in other people’s eyes.

“Tell me more about that, Carls.”

“In detail? “Well, that move you made earlier was like…”

At that time, Carls frowned and fell into deep thought.

“You give flesh and take bones.”

Suddenly, Gilad Gordin intervened.

The man was scratching his tangled red hair and smiling at me.

“It’s a mountain you have no choice but to climb. “Yes, in swordsmanship.”

“…!”

Is that true in swordsmanship?

I felt like I had discovered a new clue in Gillard’s words.

Now Gilad Gordin seemed to understand my situation in a completely different way.

One of the most worrying things on my mind.

‘…The realizations I gained about swordsmanship and magic.’

I was very doubtful as to whether I could really call it mine.

But Captain Gordin simply cleared up my doubts.

“Don’t make it complicated. If you keep doing that, you might become boring again.”

‘It’s getting boring…’

Then.

I turned around, wiping the blood off the Hebiod.

And he gestured towards the darkness.

“Carls, let the last two people in together.”

“…yes? Are you planning on dealing with them both at once?”

“huh.”

‘Rodrigo Iesta’, vice-captain of the Southern Attack Knights.

‘Kermal Carmodo’, the commander of the Western Mobile Knights.

I was planning on confronting them both at once.

Through that process, I intended to test my maximum power.

‘Gilroshan is hiding inside me?’

And you are giving advice?

“…doesn’t care.”

As Gillard said, I decided not to think about it too complicated for now.

First, focus only on fighting.

I had to think about the next thing later.

* * *

“Wonder Tartanik!”

“I lost consciousness…”

“Oh my god! “What on earth are these blood stains?”

The knights gathered in the loser’s room were all muttering.

Everyone was greatly embarrassed by the sight of Osorma being carried on a stretcher.

But Salet did not lose his composure.

She checked Osorma’s condition and nodded.

“it’s okay. “There was one fatal injury, but I think it has already been sufficiently treated.”

Everyone was heartbroken at her words.

“Kool…”

And as Osorma began to snore, as if to prove his condition, laughter came out from all over.

Salet was quiet and lost in thought.

‘Are you saying that the prince has completely overwhelmed Lord Tanik?’

The 3rd prince who cruelly broke his knight’s sword.

This time he defeated the leader of the Knights of the Shield.

As a result, 19 of the 21 knights had already kneeled.

There were now two people left.

‘Baron Carmodo and Lord Iesta are the most outstanding among us.’

…Will the Third Prince be able to defeat them?

The imperial knights were already arguing over it.

“If things continue like this, won’t everyone really be defeated?”

“Oh, that can’t be possible! “Have you forgotten that Sir Rodrigo Iesta was the winner of the Knight’s Tournament the year before last?”

“Our leader Carmodo is a master who reached the 8th star a long time ago! “Avoid harsh words!”

“Hmm, the prince is so upset, you never know!”

“It could be because I don’t have any mana hearts! “Didn’t everyone lose because they couldn’t use their magic?”

…The opinions of the knights were divided.

Salet smiled bitterly as he heard the story.

It was only a few days ago that everyone condemned the treacherous actions of the third prince and scoffed at his suggestion of a showdown.

But now, everyone was sitting together as losers…

‘Even the so-called knights can no longer guarantee victory.’

Looking back, it was really funny.

Third Prince Giloshan was just blindly breaking down the ridicule and contempt that was pouring down on him.

They beat everyone up as if you had no right to say such things to me.

‘Our pride is now down to two people.’

…no.

All pride may have already disappeared like cotton candy dissolved in water.

However, the knights of the empire were trying hard to pretend not to notice it.

Because the winner and loser is not yet decided.

Also, since they all had a handicap that prevented them from using magical power, they were maintaining their last remaining calm.

But that too was the last.

“Everyone please come out.”

“…?”

Suddenly the door burst open and the Imperial Knight Carls Silion was gesturing to all the Imperial Knights.

‘Come outside?’

At those words, Salet quietly stood up.

“Is the fight already over? “Who won?”

But the 3rd prince’s loyalist shook his head.

“The final showdown has not yet begun.”

“then…?”

“This is an order from the Third Prince that everyone should come out and watch this match.”

“…!”

Salet and the knights couldn’t help but widen their eyes at those words.

So far, all confrontations have been held privately.

However, he broke it off and declared that he would hold the final battle in front of everyone.

‘Does the Third Prince really think he can beat everyone?’

‘This means that we will even block rumors that the victory may have been manipulated.’

‘You really have great confidence.’

The knights all clicked their tongues.

“Lord Silion, then…”

Salet Firdin asked as he took the lead.

“Now there are the last two people left. Who is your opponent this time? Lord Iesta? Or Baron Carmodo?”

But at those words, Carls just smiled quietly and didn’t really give an answer.

“You will find out when you go, Sir Firdin.”

“…?”

And the knights who figured out the full story of the final confrontation were all at a loss for words.

“what?”

“Dealing with two people at the same time?”

“This is ridiculous…!”

* * *

‘Honestly, it wouldn’t be very good if there were more eyes watching.’

It was not my will to summon all the knights in the loser’s room.

That was just a device to persuade these men.

“Are you saying you really defeated all these knights?”

A look of surprise flashed across Kermal Carmodo’s wrinkled eyes.

I nodded my head quietly, and the old knight, who was lost in thought for a moment, quietly grabbed the hilt of the sword.

It was a gesture that meant readiness to fight.

But Rodrigo Iesta’s side was a little different.

“…What on earth do you know about a knight’s honor?”

Among the knights I had ever faced, he had the most hostile attitude towards me and was revealing his fierce fighting spirit without filtering.

‘Well, as soon as I met him, he said he wanted to blow his head off.’

It was very cruel.

…So, he was an opponent I was looking forward to.

It was clear that he would attack me without mercy.

However, they were showing such strong aversion to being tied 2-1 that it was almost like a match.

I had summoned all of the audience here for Rodrigo’s sake.

“what’s the matter? “I guess Gandaeng has become a fearful person because he’s afraid of getting beaten up in front of everyone, right?”

“…!”

When I cast the snout technique, Rodrigo’s eyebrows twitched very violently.

‘It’s nice that it’s easy to handle.’

I smiled calmly and gestured toward the knights.

“So you all lost to me, right? But what kind of fame are you looking for? As I said before, you are not in a position to say something like that right now. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

“….”

“First of all, beat me somehow and then talk about it. Honor and pride can only be found after receiving forgiveness from that fearsome emperor and surviving.”

Then Rodrigo Iesta gritted his teeth and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

I chuckled to myself.

‘Okay stimulation success.’

Even though it was currently devoid of magical power, it was exuding the fierce spirit of a wild beast.

So he will be a good opponent.

This time I was going to give it everything I had and test my limits.

[The confrontation with ‘Kermal Carmodo’, the commander of the Western Mobile Knights, begins.] [

The confrontation with ‘Rodrigo Iesta’, vice-captain of the Southern Attack Knights, begins.]

But the next moment.

Tuk.

‘Tuk?’

Kermal Carmodo suddenly threw his sword to the floor.

And he was smiling leisurely at me.

“I will surrender, sir.”

“…surrender?”

huh? why? why?

“If you are aiming for the throne, as a subject, I will follow your wishes.”

I’m aiming for the throne?

What are you talking about?

It was a time when I was dumbfounded.

“Where are you looking! I did not surrender! The throne of our empire can never be yours!”

“…!”

Rodrigo’s blue blade lunged at my head as if it were splitting it open.

What kind of bullshit are these guys talking about?

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