Bond.
Itâs a support spell that makes the target recognize you as a companion, allowing you to travel together when using a labyrinth portal and share experience points after killing monsters.
I learned that this spell was the counter to [Flameless Spirit] when I was trying to clear the rebellion route.
After absorbing the Essence of Silence and going through about 300 tries, I finally reached the royal familyâs inner sanctum. I was filled with hope, thinking I was just a few steps away from seeing the Kingâs face.
[Character has been âBoundâ to a Royal Guard.]
The royal familyâs NPCs used this method on me, crushing my hopes and dreams.
Well, I did eventually find a way to counter this counterâ¦
âBut I never saw the Kingâs face.â
I gave up on the rebellion route.
I think it was my first time giving up while playing this gameâ¦
But I donât think it was a meaningless experience.
Sometimes, you gain something from failure.
Like this.
âKeughâ¦!â
The Bond + Giant Body Slam combo.
Liuhen Praha was thrown back, his body flying through the air.
But watching him fly was something only a noob would do.
Fighting games are the same, right?
If you launch your opponent into the air, you have to follow up with a combo.
âTranscendence.â
I chanted the command.
Before his body went out of the 20-meter radius.
âEye of the Storm.â
The grab skill I obtained from [Stormgush].
âSomehow, I ended up with a PvP optimized build.â
A strong gust of wind swept through the long sewer, and his flying body changed direction and flew towards me.
So I got ready to smash him.
Andâ¦
One, two, three.
âNow.â
I swung my hammer with all my might at the right timing.
Kwagic!
Flesh and bone were crushed.
But I wasnât completely satisfied.
Because it wasnât the sound I was hoping for.
âDamn it.â
I was aiming for his shiny temple, but he raised his arm to block it. He had regained his composure and protected his vital point, even while being dragged by the wind.
âWell, at least I took one of his arms.â
It wasnât a fatal blow, but I decided to think positively.
His arm was bent at a grotesque angle.
It was clear that I had inflicted significant damageâ
Tadat.
He was thrown towards the side wall, but he regained his balance in midair and kicked off the wall with one leg.
Andâ¦
âThis guy really is experienced.â
â¦he charged towards me, swinging his sword, instead of creating distance.
Whoosh!
A fierce Aura emanated from the blade.
His Agility stat was much higher than mine, so it was difficult to block with my hammer in my current position.
Thereforeâ¦
Tadat.
â¦I retreated.
Damn it, if I had dodged backwards, I would have continued chasing him and kept up the pressure.
Splash.
A brief lull in the battle occurred as we created a distance of about 10 meters. He pointed his sword at me, holding it with his remaining arm, and asked,
âHow⦠did you know?â
His ragged breathing suggested that he was still injured from the body slam and the broken arm.
Hmm, so heâs trying to buy time to recover?
I analyzed his condition, and then I chuckled at his next words.
âNo one⦠should know about⦠this essenceâ¦â
He was seeking an answer to the contradiction he had encountered.
Right, so he was just curious.
He must have tried hard to hide this weakness.
Thatâs probably why he always explored alone. Even when he was with others, he never âBoundâ with them.
Because that would reveal the weakness of [Flameless Spirit].
âCome to think of it, the reason he was clinging to the Ruin Scholar in the community was probably because of [Flameless Spirit].â
He needed a companion who wouldnât lose their power even without âBondingâ to achieve his goal of killing the King.
Like a mage or a priest.
But a priest wouldnât help him kill the King, so the Ruin Scholar was more valuable.
He was a top-tier mage and a fellow âevil spiritâ.
âRight, an evil spiritâ¦â
He muttered, looking at me.
I hadnât said a word, but he had already reached a conclusion.
Well, it wasnât a wrong conclusionâ¦
âBut he doesnât know the counter.â
I was certain that he didnât know the countermeasure after hearing him talk. He wouldnât have insisted on being alone if he knew.
I tightened my grip on my hammer.
âItâs a good thing this is twenty years ago.â
I didnât know what he would be like in the future.
Maybe he would have overcome this weakness.
He might have even switched out some of his essences.
And his swordsmanship might have reached its peak.
One thing was certain, he would probably become an enemy I couldnât defeat, judging by his notoriety twenty years later.
Butâ¦
âNot today.â
I chanted the command.
After all, why do you think Iâve been holding back?
âTranscendence.â
âEye of the Storm.â
The cooldown for my grab skill was over.
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The battle was simple.
Kwaaang, kwaaang!
Aura and the Demon Crusher, a Double Numbered Item, clashed repeatedly.
Andâ¦
âDamn it, heâs good.â
â¦I felt a wall for the first time.
I had fought many opponents who were stronger than me, but this was my first time feeling this way about someoneâs martial arts.
Slash!
My skin was cut open in an instant.
His sword moved like a snake, and sometimes it was as hard as steel.
And not only thatâ¦
His swordsmanship had form and rhythm, even to my untrained eyes.
Even knights, when pushed into a brawl, would rely on instinct and momentary judgmentsâ¦
Slash!
â¦but he was different.
The wounds on my body piled up.
They were appearing faster than my Natural Regeneration could heal them.
But I hadnât received any fatal blows yet.
It wasnât because I was good at dodging, but because I was constantly using potions.
Sizzle!
The deep cuts bubbled as flesh regrew.
I stepped back after briefly checking my condition.
Andâ¦
âTranscendence.â
âEye of the Storm.â
I used my grab skill, which was off cooldown.
But the situation was similar.
As if proving that he had only been caught off guard because he didnât know about it, he didnât panic at all and swung his sword, using the momentum.
Whoosh!
Damn it, his timing is perfect now.
I should probably just seal this grab skill.
Tadat.
I retreated again to avoid his sword.
And he stepped on the ceiling and closed the distance, asking,
âWho are you?â
Kwaaang!
âYouâre with that woman.â
Kwaaang!
âSo youâre also from the royal family?â
Geez, heâs so talkative.
I was annoyed by his constant chatter, but I was also curious.
âFrom the royal family? Why is he suddenly mentioning the royal family?â
Well, it wasnât strange for him to misunderstand.
The royal family and the Lordâs forces were attacking Orculus.
But what I was really curious about was this:
âWhatâs going to happen now?â
I didnât even consider killing him here.
After all, he was supposed to appear in front of Amelia soon.
Butâ¦
âI might not be able to win, but I donât think Iâll lose either.â
I felt like I could hold him off for hours if I wanted to.
Well, I couldnât be sureâ¦
âHuh?â
Thatâs whenâ¦
â¦it happened.
Like the saying, âbe careful what you wish forâ.
Splash.
I heard footsteps from afar.
And at the same timeâ¦
â¦we both looked towards the sound.
Someone was there.
âDamn it.â
It was someone I knew.
And it seemed like Liuhen Praha also knew him.
ââ¦Jerome Saintred.â
The silver-haired knight on the other side of the passage also spoke as soon as Liuhen Praha muttered his name.
âRicardo Liuhen Praha.â
It wasnât a friendly greeting.
Their voices and gazes were filled with hatred and killing intent.
Well, it was only natural for the âTraitorâ who wanted to kill the King and the protector of the royal family to meet.
I quickly assessed the situation.
âOkay, I have to run while theyâre fighting.â
The Knight of Light must have followed me here, but I might be able to turn this crisis into an opportunity since they were enemies.
Thatâs when, as I was looking for a chance to escapeâ¦
â¦someone was faster than me.
âTwo.â
Liuhen Praha muttered a single word.
Andâ¦
ââ¦Huh?â
â¦he started running towards a side passage.
I realized what âtwoâ meant as soon as I saw him run.
ââ¦Damn it, this is happening?â
He thought I was on the Knight of Lightâs side.
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It was a mistake caused by the fact that I hadnât cleared up his misunderstanding that I was from the royal family.
Well, even I would have been hesitant to fight a 2v1 in this situation.
I could understand his reasoning.
But that wasnât what I should be focusing on right now.
âAh⦠I have to run too.â
I quickly came to my senses and started running after Liuhen Praha.
And I prayed inwardly.
âPlease, please, pleaseâ¦â
Please follow him, not me.
Heâs the one who wants to kill your King.
Tadat.
I heard footsteps behind me as soon as I started running.
It seemed like he had made his decisionâ¦
Splash.
Damn it.
Thereâs no way it would be this easy.
Splash, splash!
He was following me.
He must have judged that retrieving the Fragment of Records from me was more important than chasing the âTraitorâ.
Or maybe he was still holding a grudge from earlier.
Flash!
He used [Gate of Light] and blocked my path as soon as Liuhen Praha escaped and [Flameless Spirit] was deactivated.
He looked different from before.
âWhat the⦠why is he so angryâ¦?â
The naive knight from before was gone, and he was glaring at me with a merciless gaze.
âDid you think you could get away with mocking me?â
Maybe this was my fault.
You know, like when you take the easy and fast path and then realize youâre surrounded by enemies.
Ah, of course, I wasnât regretting it.
It was the fool who got tricked who was at fault.
âIâll ask you one question before I punish you.â
He pointed his Aura-infused sword at me and continued,
âWhatâs your relationship with Liuhen Praha? Did he order you to steal the Fragment of Records?â
It was an ironic situation.
Liuhen Praha thought I was on his side, and this guy thought I was on Liuhen Prahaâs side.
I felt like a shrimp caught between two whales⦠but what could I do?
I had to try and wiggle out of this somehow.
So, in that senseâ¦
âRight, you figured it out.â
I agreed instead of clearing up the misunderstanding.
It would be more helpful for now.
His eyes trembled as I nodded.
âDonât tell me, youâve already given it to him?â
âWell.â
I had learned something while wearing the Lion mask.
The key to lying is to convince yourself.
âWhat do you think?â
I shrugged, as if telling him to use his imagination, and he started struggling.
ââ¦So thatâs why you split up and ran away.â
âYouâre not called the Knight of Light for nothing. Youâre sharp.â
He bit his lip as I complimented him at the right time.
I tried to keep a straight face.
And I added the final touch.
âI wonât let you go to the Captain. Attack me.â
I expressed my willingness to buy time for the greater cause.
But it was a meaningless gesture in front of Jerome.
He could just use [Gate of Light] to pass me.
And that was actually what I was hoping forâ
âKeuhâ¦â
What the hell, why is he laughing?
Did he lose his mind?
He stopped laughing and stared at me as I frowned.
âI almost fell for it again.â
ââ¦What?â
âIt doesnât matter if youâre telling the truth or not. I can just kill you and find out.â
âBut if you do that, youâll be lateââ
âIt doesnât matter. To reach your destination by taking the right path, not by being greedy.â
He looked at me and said grandly,
âThatâs the way of a knight.â
It seemed like he had found his own way of surviving in a world full of deceivers.
ââ¦So we have to fight.â
I quietly raised my hammer.
He wouldnât be swayed by words.
ââ¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
A tense silence followed.
We were both about to attack.
Thatâs when I heard an old manâs laughter from behind.
âHahaâ¦â
I couldnât turn around to check because Jerome was in front of me.
But I could tell who it was.
âYouâre quite the deceiver.â
Auril Gabis.
But could it be that Jerome had never met him?
ââ¦Reveal your identity, old man.â
The silver-haired knight spoke authoritatively.
Thatâs whenâ¦
âYouâre rude.â
â¦Auril Gabisâ voice echoed through the sewer.
ââ¦Ugh!â
Jerome, the Knight of Light, clutched his throat.
His expression was pained, as if he couldnât breathe.
His gaze was fixed on something behind me, his eyes filled with shock.
âWh, who⦠are youâ¦?â
âYouâre not worth my time.â
âUghâ¦!â
âDisappear.â
The moment Auril Gabis finished speaking in a flat voice, Jeromeâs body went limp.
I felt a chill run down my spine.
â¦Donât tell me, heâs dead?
He killed the strongest knight of the royal family that easily, like a fly?
A voice came from behind me, as if to answer my question.
âHeâs not dead. Heâll probably wake up at the royal palace.â
Ah, is he talking about that essence?
I dismissed the thought and slowly turned around.
âYouâre finally looking at me.â
The old manâs kind smile was unsettling. His lips were curved upwards, but his eyes werenât.
ââ¦Just how much does he know?â
Auril Gabis opened his mouth as I gulped nervously.
âThe barbarian you mentioned. Bjorn, son of Thor.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âI asked around in the city, and a kind young man told me about him. He said he always wears a thick helmet that covers his face, so heâs called Iron Mask.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âJust like you.â
Right, he knew everything.