Chapter 102
Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius
Episode 102
: The Mercenary King didnât ask me until the end.
I was quite upset that my doctor seemed like there was no need for it.
I didnât know that if I refused, I would have to persuade Count Baeknal and it would be a big deal.
I still didnât like the mercenary king who was talking loudly.
âHow long are you two going to talk together?â
Not even 1 or 2 minutes. You sit down and have a conversation between the two of you for over 10 minutes.
No progress has been made.
Same pattern.
The mercenary king asks for me, and the count refuses.
The two of us ate for a whopping 10 minutes without even thinking about asking.
I felt quite bad thinking that I wasted my time on something so useless.
âHmmâ¦â
The Count looks back at me.
He must have read the emotions on my face and made a face that seemed like it was a mistake.
âThe point was wrong from the beginning. âYou should have asked Raymond for permission rather than me.â
ââ¦.â
Only then did the Mercenary King look back at me with his mouth shut, perhaps realizing his mistake.
I folded my arms and watched how long he would talk.
Now I canât stand it any longer and Iâm leaving.
âUh⦠Raymond.â
âwhy.â
âHow about becoming my successor?â
âI donât like it.â
I donât want to work under someone who hasnât shown any good side to me.
And I knew something about him.
Are you a crazy person or a mad dog?
In the first place, the word rabid dog he said was a nickname that suited him better than me.
âThe mercenary kingâs things donât help me.â
The mercenary king does not use a sword.
He believed that there was no weapon stronger than his own body, so he always believed in his fists.
What can I learn from him?
I use a sword and he doesnât use a sword.
If thereâs anything that helps, itâs sparring.
Being under him meant giving up the sword, but there was no way I would give up the sword, knowing that I was talented with the sword.
âWhy are you refusing? Do you not know who I am? Probably not. âThere is no way he doesnât know that I am the mercenary king.â
He must have been embarrassed and started talking gibberish.
It was a face I never thought I would reject so coldly.
âIt doesnât matter if you are the mercenary king or anything. âI have no intention of becoming a successor.â
The Mercenary King opened his mouth and looked back at the Count.
He was smiling in satisfaction as if this situation was fun.
Who would have imagined that the mercenary king would reject the offer to become his successor?
There was no one who could refuse it, at least not a wizard.
Even a child knows that the mercenary king is a sword master.
The knights are so great that it is said that their dream is to be taught by a sword master.
Itâs good to spar with him and learn from him.
No matter how different a fist and a sword are, they still have one thing in common: martial arts.
âThereâs no reason to just do it.â
Looking at the situation going on.
The Mercenary King really wants to make me his successor.
But I have no intention of becoming a successor.
Above all, there is no reason to become his successor.
As the Count said, you can learn from Count Warrug.
At least it was possible for someone with the name Millennium.
So there is no reason to assume that the Mercenary King is a Sword Master.
âWhy on earth! âIâm a sword master?â
âSo?â
âwhat?â
âIs there any reason why I should learn from you just because you are a sword master?â
âYou can become so strong!â
I made a sullen expression on his face as he asked if this was enough.
You can become stronger.
For me, who had the goal of surviving Ahar, it was definitely a temptation.
Just a little bit.
âI have no reason to learn from you. Just like my father said, I can learn from Count Warrug.â
âThis profitâ¦!â
The Mercenary Kingâs face turned red at the mention of Count Warrug again.
He clenched his fists and waved them wildly in the air, as if he had some sense of entitlement.
Even though it was an aimless punch, the sound it made was very threatening.
âIâll do better! uh? I can do better! Is there anything you want? âIâll listen to anything!â
He shouldnât have said that.
I donât use the word âanythingâ carelessly.
Thatâs a really nice thing to say.
âAre you serious about that?â
âof course!â
He answered very brightly because he didnât know what I was thinking.
âThen let me think about it a little.â
âRaymondâ¦â
I heard the Count mutter my name.
âWhy do you want to make me your successor?â
âI fell in love with your fighting style. I think you can follow my training. I have only you. How hard did I try to find a successor? âBut there was no one I liked like you.â
ââ¦.â
I felt too much passion.
He wants to catch me no matter what.
So it was burdensome, but on the contrary, I liked it.
If you want me this much, you will do most of what I ask of you.
âDo I have to be the successor?â
âuh?â
âEven if youâre not the successor, canât you still receive teachings?â
âUh⦠Is that right? âBut since Iâm teaching you my skills, itâll be a bit difficult if youâre not the successor.â
âThen how about finding the successor later?â
âwhat?â
âEven if you like it, it might change after you actually do it, right? Seriously, what are you going to do if I donât learn the skill properly?â
âThatâs a bit troublesome.â
The Mercenary King nods his head with his arms crossed.
Sometimes I frowned, probably imagining it.
âAnd to be honest, there is no reason for me to learn from you. âYou admit that.â
âThatâs right.â
Count Warrug.
He frowned openly, as if he was irritated just thinking about him.
He even muttered quietly, âYou look like damn Bane.â
âI heard that the Mercenary King obtained a lot of gems this time.â
âOh, jewels?â
The Mercenary King rummaged through the pockets on his waist and placed the entire small pouch on the table.
âYou take that.â
ââ¦.â
What is this guy?
You havenât even asked for any money yet, but youâre giving away everything you have.
Well, there are all these idiots.
âAre you giving me all of this?â
âUh⦠it doesnât really matter if I give it all. âI donât need money, itâs just a shining stone to me.â
I listened to his words with one ear and let them flow out of the other, and I opened my pocket.
It sparkled.
And there were a lot of them.
âYouâre giving me all this?â
It contained such a huge amount of jewels that I was embarrassed to even mention it.
At this rate, buying a small or medium-sized city would not be a dream.
âHuh⦠I knew you didnât have any material desires.â
I didnât know it would be like this. The Count glanced into his pocket and muttered.
In his opinion, the amount of jewels was ridiculously large.
However, it was not a priceless gem.
Among them, a diamond as big as a fist was seen.
âIf this happens, you canât even take it out.â
The amount was too large to return this amount.
There is so much you can do with this.
âOf course, I think the successor was a bit like that. âItâs called Millennium.â
Even a passing dog knows that I am the heir to the Millennium family.
Itâs strange that you recommend me as a successor.
âOh, I donât know. âThis kind of troublesome thing is not my style!â
The Mercenary King suddenly scratched his head and shouted.
Then he pointed his finger at me and said.
âBecause heir or anything like that doesnât matter. You should train with me. âIt is a sin to destroy such talent!â
âAll right.â
âuhâ¦?â
âI understand.â
âUh uh.â
He made a stupid face as if he didnât know if I would accept it right away.
There was no reason to refuse further here.
I guess I got bail, but itâs not like Iâm under him.
More than anything, I needed someone to spar with right now.
âWell, now that weâre done talking, letâs go to the training ground right away! Hey Gerard, where is the training ground here?â
ââ¦Thatâs annoying. Raymond, now you take care of it. âI donât want to interfere any more.â
The count put one hand on his head and waved his hand, telling me to get out.
Ever since the mercenary king came, he looked very tired.
âgood. âLetâs go out!â
The Mercenary King stood up and put his arm around my shoulder.
He slapped the hand away, picked up his pockets, and stood up.
âI will take this with me.â
âOkay. âThat is what you have earned.â
The Count waved his hand as if it didnât matter.
When I went outside, I saw Mahol standing still.
âTake this.â
âyes.â
Mahol took the bag. Passing by Mahol, I took the mercenary king and headed to the training ground used by the knights.
âSee you, Master.â
The knights bowed their heads and welcomed me.
âYoung Master, are you here!â
The knight commander approached with sparkling eyes.
His face was full of anticipation and emotion, as if he had heard of my appearance in the north.
âah. Sir Raymond.â
But why is the princess here?
Isnât it time to take care of the flowers by now?
âOh, who is this? âArenât you the first princess?â
The mercenary king raised his voice as he looked at the princess.
It was an amazing sight to be able to see the first princess in a place like this.
âAh, you are the mercenary king. hello.â
âOh, thereâs no need to be so polite. Please treat me comfortably.â
âAll right.â
The princess smiled.
It also approached me for a moment and spoke to me.
âAre you going to train today too?â
âno. âIâm going to spar with this person here.â
âWith the mercenary king?â
The princessâs eyes widened.
I was surprised that I was able to spar with the sword master, the Mercenary King.
âuh? âYou said you were sparring with the Mercenary King right now, right?â
âI guess itâs because my ears donât taste good.â
âWow, Iâm jealous. âI also want to spar with the Mercenary King.â
The knights looked at me with eyes full of envy.
âDid you hear? âIâm sorry, but could you please leave my seat for a moment while Iâm training?â
âyes!â
The knights moved in perfect order.
By creating a space in the middle of the training ground, I created enough space for me and the Mercenary King to spar.
âAre you going to be okay?â
âyes. Rather, sparring with a sword master helps me a lot.â
âis that so.â
The princess nods.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLetâs go.â
âCan we finally taste Raymondâs skills?â
The Mercenary King grinned and moved to the middle of the training ground.
Bone sounds come out of his joints as he loosens his ankles and wrists.
As I took the wooden sword from the knights, the Mercenary King shook his head and pointed to my waist.
âNot the wooden sword, that one. Thereâs a sword that looks good. Fight with it.â
âItâs Jingeom.â
âI am the mercenary king.â
He was the king of mercenaries. I immediately agreed with that one word.
He is a sword master.
Rather, I should have been worried about myself dealing with him, but worrying about him was conceited.
When I pulled out the sword, he let out an exclamation of admiration as he looked at the sword in my hand.
âHoo. It is a famous sword that is not easily seen. âWhatâs your name?â
âdoesnât exist.â
âI dont have a name?â
âyes. âI picked it up by accident.â
âReally? Well, I guess thatâs what it is.â
He bumped his fists together, saying it doesnât matter anything.
âWell then, come in!â
He spread his feet apart and gestured towards me.