Chapter 228

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Relife Player 228(b)

[Chapter 078]

[Unconventional Fighting Dog (3)]

Academy students had to choose the division they would like to pursue as players in the future, starting with Higher Academy.

This division was not limited to fighting jobs to deal with monsters.

All occupations contributing to defeating monsters were included.

For example, a crest or potion maker, Blacksmith, or Maestro.

So where are you going?

I’m going to meet the maestro.

As soon as afternoon classes were over, Eun-ha was walking around the Higher Academy grounds with Parang.

The destination was the academy workshop, where the so-called blue collar workers shut themselves up while working.

The studio, located in the most secluded place on the site, created an atmosphere that was far from the academic tradition of the academy.

A building with a lake and surrounded by forest. It was very strange to see several chimneys stacked on top of each other like a factory.

Like the disharmony between nature and mechanical civilization.

I wonder if Hae-soo is in the studio right now.

In the park in front of the Eunha building, students who seemed to be aspiring writers were drawing on easels.

As far as he knew, he had never heard of a coat of arms known among the nearby riders.

In the first place, he did not like the sentence master in his previous life.

To the extent that he didn’t engrave any sentences in ‘No One Cry’.

But Eunha Noh, how do you know the person you are talking about will be in the studio? He said he was a middle school academy student. Isn’t this a building that can be used from Higher Academy?

You don’t have to be a Higher Academy student to use it. Even if you are a middle school academy student, you can use it anytime as long as you have points.

Byeok Haesu is 2 years older than Eunha.

Currently a 3rd year middle school academy.

Even so, Eun-ha was confident that Byeok Hae-soo would be using the workshop.

He was a man who devoted his life to pounding a hammer even after losing a hand.

Even in my previous life, I still remember vividly about him, who had never left the workshop even if he skipped classes.

so? How are you going to find it among so many workshops?

...just find the workshop with the worst location.

what?

It’s probably in the basement.

Noh Eunha Are you kidding me right now? You say you’re making a weapon that suits you, but the workshop you’re taking is a bad workshop?

Blue asked because it was absurd. With a look in his eyes, he was asking the maestro, who was not even skilled at the moment, if he would like to make a weapon for himself.

It was worth it.

In an academy where abilities are prioritized, the word “workshop with the worst position” usually reminds me of a maestro with poor abilities.

Come on. don’t you believe me i don’t trust you how do you believe

Did this hyung just live being deceived...

Who did I become for all this time... Hey, don’t look at me like that. They say it’s because they live in the slums and suffer so much!

The academy could be said to be a microcosm of the once destroyed world.

What matters in this world is not only the qualities that are determined from birth.

Wealth to bloom qualities.

Power to use qualities.

The three forces did not mesh with each other, and no one of them could see the light of day.

In that sense, Byeok Hae-soo was a maestro who saw the light only after his death.

Because they did not receive the patronage that could support their outstanding qualities.

A group of teenagers have no eyes to see.

Reputable writers didn’t sponsor the man who crafted the sword on their knees begging him to carve the crest...

Eunha clicked her tongue.

From the third basement floor, the light was dim. The furnishings placed in the hallway were outdated. There was no need to talk about the inside of the studio with the door open.

Lower than here!?

Don’t talk and follow me.

The galaxy grumbled, but took Parang along with it and went down further.

The 4th basement level corresponds to the lowest level of the workshop. Even there, he moved to the workshop in the most remote place.

‘Well, as Eunha said, if the location is good, you don’t have to overdo it to move the materials. Depending on the location, there are cases where the performance of the device made differs...’ ‘

But why are you doing it here?’

‘Because this is the cheapest. I skipped class and stayed in the studio, so I had to save points...’ ‘

...Take class.’

‘What’s the matter? you say the right thing The sun will rise in the west tomorrow...’

‘That won’t improve the performance of my device.’

‘Huh... if you do then it’s like that. You weren’t worrying about me, you were worrying about the device I’d make!

Hey man, don’t be petty. Because the concentration of mana distributed in the academy site is the same everywhere. Couldn’t I have considered that?’

Even after losing a hand, he did not give up his dream of becoming a maestro and was not recognized by anyone until his death.

Even after graduating from the high school academy, a man who said that no workshop would accept him, and was delighted to receive a workshop at Humijin by even kneeling down and begging the academy.

People just laughed at the half maestro.

And those who had ridiculed them turned their palms in disgust after he was reevaluated posthumously as the < Unfortunate Maestro >.

By the time he went there and praised his achievements, he was already dead.

...Here it is.

Are you really here? It looks like this place is being used as a storage for supplies?

It’s between the supply warehouses.

I expected that if it was Byeokhaesu, it would be in a workshop where no one knew.

From the time he was a secondary academy student until his death, he used this place.

Eun-ha smiled and opened the studio door where the sign for Hae-soo was hanging.

...ugh...!

If you can’t stand it, resist with mana.

As soon as I opened the door, the heat hit me.

The flames boiling in the furnace were heating up the space.

Parang, who entered the studio without knowing how to look, reflexively closed his eyes at the sensation that his eyes were getting hot.

On the other hand, Eun-ha, who blocked the heat with mana, casually looked around the unattractive workshop. The sound of banging a

hammer

.

The Maestro, sitting in a chair with no backrest, was hammering the alloy he had just taken out of the mold.

Despite the heat that warmed the space, he only had mana wrapped around his hammer-wielding hand.

...awesome.

Isn’t that a muscle joke?

...isn’t that a sword? Claws claws.

toenail? Are these claws?

Blue indicated a device created by seawater over several hours.

Gauntlets covered in red leather.

On the surface, it was a simple armor.

He folded his wolf ears in half in disappointment.

what’s this. not nice at all

This hyung just looks... and inject mana after wearing it.

Eunha, whose hair was frizzy in her sleep, scolded her.

Parang, who was looking at Claw with a dissatisfied gaze, decided to try it on.

Then, mana was injected.

...wow!

Four blades suddenly protruded from the clenched gauntlets.

The eight blades in pairs grew longer as mana was injected.

Since it is a mana alloy with a good mana transfer rate, the alloy inherent in the gauntlet can freely expand and contract. The quality of the mana alloy is also good, so it won’t break easily.

Hae-soo was overcome with the reward of making a gauntlet that could freely change its length.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his finger and opened his swollen chest.

But it’s not a sword. With this, how are you going to get along with Mok Min-ho’s bastard?

I never once told my brother to stick with me again.

No Eunha you...! Then why the hell did you make this!

Because my brother has no talent for swords.

...what?

have no talent

To those who listened, he spoke cruel words, yawning and not covering his mouth with his hand.

Blue, who had never expected to hear it so directly, stopped.

It’s too soon to just give up. With a sword, you can never beat Minho Mo. ... you really...!

listen to me to the end

Eun-ha subdued him just by expressing mana, who was about to reveal his molars.

An energy that could not be warmed even by the heat of the furnace strangled his limbs.

Can’t beat it with a sword. You can’t win. When did I say I couldn’t win with anything else?

.......

His spirits softened.

The galaxy that released the aura that threatened the blue wore a gauntlet instead and continued.

My older brother’s strengths are his outstanding physical abilities as a human being and his quick mobility.

...so? In that sense, it’s not a weapon that can take advantage of the sword’s older brother... It’s not a weapon that’s suitable for an older brother who specializes in taijutsu.

Eunha recalled < Bad Dog >, where she wore a claw and roamed the battlefield before returning.

Jinparang was the wind.

He played with his enemies at a speed that no one could catch.

Sometimes, he used the gift’s power to bring out the claw’s performance perfectly.

If he stood at the forefront, the ranks of the enemies would often collapse as if caught in a storm.

My brother is the one who is not bound by the rules.

Unconventional... unconventional?

Hyung hates doing what someone tells him to do the most in the world. By the way, does the swordsmanship someone has systematized fit your temper?

...Well that’s it.

Jinparang came over.

Eun-ha found wolf ears that pricked up as if asking for more.

I decided to give you a little praise for this.

Include a little bit of what you want.

You live freely as you wish. Ignore the rules set by people and apply a way of life that has been lived by doing whatever it takes to win.

Wolves are not domesticated.

The wild nature cannot be erased.

A society bound by human contracts could not be forced upon wolves.

So he had to go through a way of life that was only for himself without being bound by the mold.

That’s why wolves are strong.

To win... Anything...?

That’s what your brother is good at. Regardless of the means and methods, think only of winning.

.......

Pretty well made.

After confirming the performance of the device, Eunha returned the claw to Parang.

He only thinks about winning...

Did he realize something?

Parang, who was manipulating the claw’s blade, smirked.

The tail, which seemed to have no energy in the meantime, defied gravity.

That should be enough.

Blue cheered up.

Eun-ha, who knew him well, decided to stop caring about him.

From time to time, he decided to check if he handled the claw properly.

Eun-ha tried to use quality materials and pay the excited wall sea water.

However, Byeok Hae-soo refused.

it’s okay. Because it was a good experience.

...is it so?

Because thanks to Eunha, I got some pretty good ingredients. Just in case, please don’t charge me later.

all right. Then I’ll just take it. Come play again next time. If it’s you guys, I’ll always make something good for you. And that’s for free!

Go back later and pretend you didn’t know that you forgot the promise.

I received something, but how can I forget it!

The wall seawater responded with a loud voice.

Eunha just shrugged her shoulders.

Unaware of his future, he boasted that he would produce free commissions for Galactic.

I don’t even know how much damage it is.

From now on, what amazing devices will be made by my brother’s hands...

Anyway, did you promise me?

To be able to sing < Unfortunate Maestro > as a stage song.

It was a profitable business.

So even more so, he vowed to protect the maestro’s soul, which he would lose one day.