Chapter 79
Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius
Episode 79:
I was climbing the mountain like usual.
We passed through the forest and headed toward the center of the mountain range, and were now about halfway there.
Yes, there were no problems up to this point.
Occasionally, mercenaries would shout about âmonstersâ, but that wasnât the first time.
I thought that was it now and moved on.
Not seeing monsters?
It didnât matter either.
As I did not encounter any monsters, my moving speed doubled.
On the contrary, it can be said to be good.
âItâs very different from what Iâm used to.â
âI heard that there are so many monsters in the North that it wouldnât be strange to call it a land of monsters.â
Itâs a week.
During the week we roamed the mountains, we did not encounter any monsters.
Even if it was a bit excessive, it wouldnât be strange to see the âmonâ character for the monster.
I guess I should say that I now understand a little why the people who came in for a drink turned to hunting humans while cursing âmonstersâ.
They came in desperate for money and could not make money, so it must have been inevitable for them.
no. Thatâs not a problem either.
âFuck. âWhy are you doing this to me?â
[The âUnnamed Godâ hesitates and says that he doesnât even know.]
This is a situation that makes you want to curse.
The reason I had no choice but to react this way.
ââ¦Interesting.â
Thatâs because there was a âmonsterâ with a subtle smile in front of me.
âWhy is that monster⦠why on earthâ¦!â
The identity of the monster was the main character of the original work.
No matter how you look at him or her, he was the main character.
Black hair and eyes. Even the scar on his cheek.
Even if you wanted to think otherwise, everything showed that he was the main character.
âWhat on earth did I do wrong?â
Frustration.
When the main character appeared, I felt like my soul was leaving.
Why?
What was the problem?
For what on earthâ¦!
Did the main character, who shouldnât be there, enter the North during this period?
And why did it appear in front of me?
To have a headache.
My heart feels tight.
âWhere on earth did it go wrong?â
I climbed the mountain and slept normally, repeating the process.
Although the speed was unexpectedly fast, I thought it was a good thing.
But I think that was the problem.
Moving too fast.
That facilitated meeting the main character.
no.
This is my fault.
The main character should not be excluded from âMonsterâ.
If I had more doubts that he might be the main character, I would have acted more cautiously.
I wouldnât have moved as boldly as I did now and created a situation where I met the main character.
âWhy didnât I expect it?â
Itâs not that I didnât expect it, but maybe I just didnât want to think about it.
Yes this is my fault.
I admit what I have to admit.
Now we need to think about how to resolve this situation.
âIsnât it a bit wrong to swear in front of people?â
The main character must have heard my swearing and started talking to me.
Despite his harsh voice, his face was smiling.
Talent.
Next to me were two incredibly talented people who were hard to find even if you searched the entire continent.
A talent for assassination and a talent for magic.
Even if only one of them is obtained, the protagonist can grow dramatically.
How can you not be happy when you have such high-quality ingredients in front of you?
âBy the way, I think weâve seen each other before.â
The protagonist took a step forward.
He reflexively took two steps back.
ââ¦.â
The main character stopped on the spot and looked at me quietly.
He occasionally frowned and muttered âgarbageâ under his breath.
From that look, I was reminded that he remembers people by looking at their talent, not their faces.
âhmm.â
The protagonist passed me and glanced at my companions.
âTskâ¦â
Why are you smiling?
Each of the protagonistâs actions was given meaning.
What is that hand gesture?
Why is it coming?
Why are you smiling?
Cold sweat broke out and dampened my back.
I was worried that he might swing the sword at random.
I was worried whether I could stop it.
He is the main character.
The main character is swinging a sword at me.
It was a matter that should never be taken lightly. A qualitatively different entity from those I have dealt with so far.
âPlus, you must have acquired all kinds of talents while catching monsters.â
This guy, who was already a monster, has become even more bloated by eating whatever he can find.
Can we withstand a guy like that?
âRay⦠Red Mill?â
Strangely enough, the tension disappeared like snow when I heard Maholâs voice at that time.
Iâm overreacting right now.
No matter how monsters they are, they are still people.
Unless he was a sword master, there was no reason not to stop him.
âI have Mahol and Beatrice.â
No matter how much he is the main character, can he defeat those two?
The main character had a hard time with just one horse.
Beatrice was added there.
If those two are with me now, at least I have the confidence not to lose.
âThis is my first time seeing you.â
âah. okayâ¦?â
The protagonist raised his hand and scratched his neck.
I also looked around for a moment.
It seemed like they were checking to see if there was anyone else besides us.
I had my hand on the sword handle and was watching his actions.
He said, lifting the sword he was holding and scratching his head.
âWhy did you come here?â
âTo make money.â
âmoney? Um⦠moneyâ¦.â
The main character repeatedly clenched and unclenched his fist.
âI will give you that money. âWould you like to come with me?â
I got goosebumps all over my body when I saw him smiling in an incongruous and sad way.
I said, trying to suppress the urge to scratch my arm right now.
âWhy should I do that?â
âDidnât you hear me just now? âThey said they would give me money.â
âtherefore. Why should I do that? âI came here to make money, not to die.â
âWhat is thatâ¦â
The main character tried to laugh as if it was absurd, but then closed his mouth.
And he nodded as if he understood.
That sight made me even more creepy.
It was very creepy to see the main character, who wields a sword rather than talk and is willing to make any sacrifices to gain talent, talk to me like he is now.
The reason the main character talks to you is because there is a purpose.
To induce someone to be distracted or to kill them by causing them to be distracted.
The main character I knew was that kind of person.
A murderer willing to do anything to steal talent.
âbut. It must be difficult to accept others freely in a place like this. Moreover, if he is in a position that is not suitable for the fountainâ¦â
The main characterâs eyes, which were looking at me, shifted to Beatrice.
And then he smiles and smiles.
Why on earth is he doing that?
Are you crazy?
âWhat do you think? Give me enough money. âI wish you would accept me in return.â
Itâs blatant.
Even though it is explicit, it is too explicit.
Iâll give you money so you can accept me?
That was a good comment to make.
And as proof of that, Beatriceâs face was very distorted.
The protagonist continued to speak, whether he knew it or not.
âIt looks like you donât have enough power, but I will be that power. At first glance, he looks like a wizard. how is it? I will stand as your escort. âYou can just use magic comfortably.â
Wow, really⦠that guy was crazy.
I see you saying things like that so casually.
Plus, that wasnât a joke, it was serious.
When I saw that he was speaking confidently, it seemed like he had ruled out that we would reject him from the beginning.
âHow is it? I think itâs a good enough suggestion. âIt would be unsettling to use magic without someone watching over you.â
I wasnât sure whether I should like him or not because he completely ignored me.
Itâs good that they donât care about me, but I felt bad when I was openly ignored in front of my face.
ââ¦Thatâs bad quality.â
Beatrice, who had been listening silently, opened her mouth.
The main characterâs face cracked at the short but bold harsh words.
âNo, whatâs the use of saying this is low quality? âItâs of inferior quality.â
âWhat nowâ¦?â
The protagonistâs face hardened as he listened to Beatriceâs words.
Life began to flow out of his body.
I think heâs trying to threaten me because it doesnât seem like things are going his way.
Unfortunately, there was a person next to me who was second to none when it came to living.
Ssssssut.
A spirit of life surged from Mahol.
As soon as the main character showed signs of life, that life quickly swallowed up the main characterâs life.
ââ¦!â
The protagonistâs face became pale.
It was the first time in his life that the protagonist, who had gone through countless hardships, felt alive.
The deadly force, which seemed to have substance, swept over his body like a snakeâs tongue.
But Beatrice, who didnât know that, looked at the protagonist and continued speaking.
âFrom ignoring the person youâre talking to to believing youâre great and putting others down.â
ââ¦.â
The protagonist didnât say anything in response to Beatriceâs words.
I couldnât do it.
He was sweating hard to resist the life that was strangling his body.
âI have no desire to accept you. âThere is no reason to accept it.â
âI know people like you. âSelfish people who ignore others and think they are the best.â
âWe are enough on our own. âThere is no room for you here.â
Beatrice had just finished speaking.
Whoa!
The protagonist suddenly swung his sword.
It wasnât swung with a specific target in mind.
It was swung carelessly.
But the results were not light.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
The ground cracked and the trees broke near where he swung his sword.
âBarrier!â
If Beatrice had not used the barrier in a timely manner, we would have been greatly affected.
At least that was the case for Ellis and Raina.
âWhoop⦠Whoopâ¦!â
The protagonist was breathing heavily.
It looked like he had barely escaped after being tied up in the water and survived.
âBecause these bastards are saying good things.â
The protagonist growled.
Murderous intent bloomed in both eyes, and the sword began to be filled with aura.
It was quite disgusting to see the veins bulging on the forearm holding the sword.
The main characterâs appearance actually made me feel calm.
okay.
That reaction is correct.
The protagonist should have rushed at him a long time ago, swinging his sword.
Itâs too late at best.
Slurp.
I drew my sword.
At the sound of the sword being drawn, the protagonistâs veiny eyes looked back at me.
I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders.
âThere is no reason for us to accept you. âBecause everyone rejects you like this.â
At my words, his eyes slowly looked at the faces of the group.
Beatrice despised the protagonist, and Mahol was exuding a lifeless nature.
Ellis and Rainaâs expressions werenât that good either.
Fear, contempt, irritation, etcâ¦.
They were looking at the main character with such unfavorable eyes that it made me question whether it was right to look at the same person.
To be honest, it was burdensome for me to watch from the sidelines.
Would it be correct to say that it is heartbreaking rather than burdensome?
âCrackling.â
I am like this, watching from the side, but what about him, the person involved?
Now he was gritting his teeth and glaring at me.
No. Wait a minute.
Why are you staring at me?
Itâs not like I did anything.
Iâm just telling the truth as it is.