Chapter 1215

Episode 1215. Three Talented Swords

Elio went downstairs with Synchronous Jeter.

The guards resting on the first floor turned their attention to the stairs at once when they heard footsteps.

Then, when my eyes met the young adventurer’s – as if I saw something I couldn’t see – I quickly turned my head.

It was because the transport manager, Leon Toros, told the guards, ‘Don’t go near the adventurers and don’t look at them’.

Elio walked to the door of the tavern with Andrea Jeter’s young daughter on his back, but the guards did not stop him.

The clever Synclare Jeter spoke to the guards to inform them of his destination.

“Where are you going, adventurer?”

“outside.”

“So where are you outside?”

“I don’t know either. It’s my first time in this area.”

“Are you going to leave without deciding where to go? Is it snowing like this?”

“Children love snow, but you seem to hate it.”

“I don’t hate it.”

“Does not matter. Follow me.”

When Elio opened the door, Synclair Jeter glanced back at the guards.

But no one was looking.

Synclare Jeter sighed and followed the young adventurer outside.

As if I had been waiting, the snow came rushing in.

She flinched and tried to back away, but she didn’t move, only blinking her eyes.

‘Isn’t it snowing?’

No, when I looked again, it was snowing heavily.

It’s just that they can’t come only to adventurers and their surroundings.

The anxiety disappeared before I knew it and curiosity dominated my head.

Synchronous Jeter walked briskly and reached out his hand with his eyes.

I knew it!

Not a single eye fell on the wide open palm.

She opened her eyes wide like a rabbit and looked back at Elio.

“Did the adventurer man do this?”

“uh.”

“Did you learn magic?”

“It is, but it is not magic.”

“How did you do it if it wasn’t magic?”

“I guess it’s like creating a kind of protective shield with aura?”

“Aura, not mana? Can you do something like that?”

“I can do it, so I will do it.”

“Adventurer Mister...”

Elio, not wanting to hear what the Mister said, interrupted the kid.

“Call me an adventurer.”

“Ah yes. Adventurer-nim, have you trained your spirits?”

“right.”

“why? I heard that mana is much better.”

Excited with a mysterious mind, Synclare Jeter chattered like a child.

“I am from the savage tribe. All savage tribes practice aura.”

“ah! That’s right.”

Synclare Jeter looked at the adventurer with pitying eyes.

Even though she is young, she knows how the savage tribe is treated.

“why? Since you are from a savage tribe, has your desire to learn disappeared?”

“Oh no. Then will you teach me the swordsmanship of the savage tribe?”

“similar.”

“Wow! It’s amazing that the barbarian tribe’s swordsmanship.”

Elio smiled unconsciously at the innocent reaction of the child.

As if feeling better, Synchrare Jeter even jumped around Elio.

Either that or not, Elio silently walked forward.

Synclair Jeter, who had been running around for a while, asked Elio if he was tired.

“Where are you going?”

“A place where there are no people.”

“Is there such a place?”

“Almost there.”

After a while, Elio stopped in a clearing on the outskirts of town.

The snow is pouring busily, but the world is still.

Can such a thing be said to be quiet?

While Elio was looking out the window on the first floor and lost in leisurely delusions, the Andrea Jeter couple on the second floor were busy taking care of their daughter.

Shine Cowleslow let her husband go outside as he filled a large jug full of warm water.

Then, she carefully washed her daughter, who was drooping without the strength to raise an arm on her own.

“What did you do so you have no strength in your body? Did you come here to practice swordsmanship?”

“yes.”

“What kind of swordsmanship do you do until your body becomes like this?”

she couldn’t believe it

The men of the Baron Cowles Law practiced swordsmanship, too, but not to this extent.

By the way, my daughter is now 12 years old.

A 12-year-old is being overworked to the point where he can’t even lift his arms?

I want to be the right person

“I said I was doing it.”

“you? why?”

“I want to do better than monkeys.”

“What do you mean? Did the monkey learn swordsmanship too?”

“no. Adventurer...”

Synclare Jeter told her mother what the adventurer had said.

Hearing her story, Shine Cowleslow was furious.

“Don’t learn any more. Speaking of wandering adventurers, who said they were monkeys?”

“I didn’t say monkey...”

“That’s it. stop learning now Mom will send you to the academy.”

“no. Still, I want to learn from the adventurers. Please let me learn.”

Synclare Jeter wanted to cut the sky like an adventurer himself.

said Shine Cowleslaw, stroking her pleading daughter’s face with the palm of her hand.

“Sinclair, are you saying you want to learn from him again, even if it’s like this today?”

“yes.”

“What did that adventurer teach you?”

“You wield it like this.”

Synchronous Jeter waved his arms in the air and said ‘Ouch!’ and made a sick sound.

“Did you do that one thing all afternoon?”

“yes.”

“ha! yes you should learn Aren’t you saying other weird things?”

“I did a little.”

“What? This human right now!”

Misunderstanding her daughter’s words, Shine Cowleslaw screamed.

Then Synclair Jeter hurriedly continued his explanation.

“The adventurer said it was a savage tribe. He said that what I am learning is the swordsmanship of the barbarian tribe.”

“Is that a strange sound?”

“yes.”

Shine Cowleslow’s hardened expression softened slightly.

She didn’t care if the adventurer was a beastman rather than a savage tribe, as long as he didn’t do anything lewd.

“And didn’t you say anything else?”

“The savage tribe said they would kill others if they spied on their swordsmanship training. That’s probably the same for the Grand Duchess of Knauf.”

“joy! You were bluffing about being in front of a child. Where do you compare the savage tribe to the Grand Duke of Knauf? If you steal the swordsmanship of the Grand Duke of Knauf, there is nothing to say even if you kill him, but who covets the swordsmanship of the barbarian tribe?”

“Do you really kill me if I steal your swordsmanship?”

“Like that adventurer said, you could kill a master swordsman like the Grand Duchess of Knauf. But normal people don’t really care. why? I heard you shouldn’t show your swordsmanship to others?”

“It was your treasure.”

“Foot! When your grandfather practiced swordsmanship in the yard, the villagers watched from afar? My maternal grandfather didn’t care whether anyone saw it or not.”

“I guess the savage tribe is different. They say if you steal it, you will really kill it.”

“Tsk! There’s nothing I can’t say in front of a child. That’s probably what he meant to treat swordsmanship with a serious attitude. No matter how savage tribes are, they don’t just kill people just because someone is spying on them.”

“Ah, I’m glad then. Still, I will not practice swordsmanship in front of others.”

“Are you an adventurer?”

“yes.”

Shine Cowles was stunned, but didn’t show it.

However, he had no intention of leaving his daughter to practice swordsmanship alone.

“How about this? What I learned from adventurers is to be hidden from others, and what I learned at the academy is to practice anywhere, like my grandfather.”

“Okay, I’ll do that.”

Shine Cowles, who was watching her daughter’s eyes, finally wiped her chest.

I met a strange adventurer on the way to move, and I don’t know what kind of trouble this is.