11 In my life to be free, I had a weird gumball.

“Master. There you are. ”

You hear Shura's voice outside the alley. I got up in a hurry with the money.

“Hey, you're here. What's going on?”

Shura approaches, kneeling on one knee. The way she looked at me was full of desire. I respected the Master Prosecutor.

Of course, my hardship difference between the introduction of Excellent Shra Exports and Master is just one step away. But the difference is greater than Taisan. Excellent Expert is a time when training alone is enough, but a master is a time when only a man with his own philosophy can ascend.

So many of Expert's finest have not made it to the master's throne for decades, often plunging into a swamp of despair. It is very difficult to put your own philosophy in the sword.

“Your place is all packed for the day. I'll walk you through it. ”

“Oh, really? Okay."

I take a quick look at Shura.

She was an elven woman with blonde, raw hair down to her waist. Elf-like height was a very tall jewel, with a vivid red eye. A typical Moon Elf, but not a blonde head. Moonelf hair is black.

But her heart was beating so beautifully. Under the leather armor attached to the body, you see a long, thin leg with a narrow upper body, and a beautiful little face like an elf race of beauty. Even without a toilet, the skin was pale blue, and the lips had a bright, borate glow like a deep lipstick.

It was the body proportion and appearance of a piece of art. She seemed purer at first, but at first appeared more egotistical, but had a mysterious sexual attraction than any woman I had ever seen.

Soon after, I came to Shura, and there was a heavy aura. Fragrance is definitely not. A woman who hasn't even been cremated can't have perfumed.

In sum, she was a beautiful elven woman.

But an Elf.A female Elf is not my type, no matter how pretty she is. They had a very annoying spectacle.

I said as I passed by her.

“But you? ”

“Yes.”

“I had a glimpse of you earlier, and you looked like Expert's Supreme Tester. ”

“I'm ashamed.”

“Yes, you should be ashamed. Honestly, Expert, what's one good swordsman for? We're ahead of speed and Mana, and we're not the only ones with skills and swords who've just joined Expert. ”

Shura lowers her head.

“I'm sorry."

“Don't you have a teacher? ”

“Yes.”

“Then the Master will rise more easily than anyone else. ”

Shura looked at me with her eyes wide open.

“Yes?”

“Actually, Mr. Expert is at the end of his class. From then on, we have to go on alone. That's why the Master is the Master. ”

“Then?”

“Yes. Since you've come all the way up here on your own, the master can climb up here relatively comfortably. That's why it's hard for kids with good teachers to become masters. I rely too much on my teachers. People get weaker when they rely on someone, on their family, or on their bloodline, and these people are not so far behind as to become masters. Only he who walks his own path can become a master. Remember that.”

“Yes, thank you for the lesson. ”

I took a paused step back and left you with one last piece of advice.

“But with your sword, the foundation is solid, and it's too steep. If you're going alone, you need to know something. You have to experience the vastness of the world, fight hard with others, and have administration too, but it's hard in this small town. Anyway, good luck. ”

Shra thought about something for a moment, then got up and started following me closely.

“Master?”

“Why?”

“Then what is the Master's path? ”

“Me? Life. It's like a joy in life. ”

So all my swordsmanship was made for survival. You have to be alive to have a life.

“I see.”

“So, come on, you find your way. We have to find a way to get ahead of ourselves. Otherwise, it's always in place. You know what that means, right? ”

“Yes.”

I sighed, looking up at the distant sky. I bragged in front of Shura, but in fact, my path is blocked. There is a rougher path ahead of the master swordsman. It is the state of the mind master that deals with the realm of the mind and, furthermore, the realm of the soul master that deals with the realm of the soul.

Yes, I am like a child stepping out of a cradle at the entrance of a master. Shura? She's just an infant who can't even pee outside a cradle.

* * *

Darkness has come to Aim. Where did you hear the battle was over? Smuggler merchants have been looking for the town and are unmasking it. Normally, I had to solve a noisy queen, but everyone was very careful. I heard from the people of Aim who are here now.

Of the far more than 200 Jess mercenaries, only dozens escaped. Earlier, some seriously wounded mercenaries were sighing, but not long ago, they were all on the road due to excessive bleeding. No casualties meant that I was cruel, and no one big enough to play around in the town of Aime where I live.

"Hehe. What a polite town." I like it a lot. ’

Lying alone on a spacious bed, I couldn't sleep up to my expectations. I overheard what the village representatives were saying when I passed the town hall earlier, but they said they'll pick a pretty town wife for me, the Silver Man who guarded the town, and put her to bed. I feel generous because I am a mountain wallpaper. It's not what I expected, but I couldn't help but notice the attention of the people of Aim.

"Man, you can't just turn your back on someone. ’

I held the blanket and waited. I couldn't sleep for more than a day, but I couldn't bear it.

But it is quite delayed. It seems like the wives of the village are trying to recruit you, too. Ah, his popularity never slows down.

Knock, knock, knock.

You hear a knock. I got out of bed and I looked out the door.

“It's open. ”

The door slowly opens and a woman enters the room. She splattered on the candle was none other than Shura. She's wearing a fleece sweater, leggings attached to her body.

Shura approaches, kneeling on one knee and lowering her waist.

“Master, it's me. ”

I stared at the door to see if there was another woman. Nothing. It seemed like Shura was alone.

I scratched my nose with my index finger.

“What's going on this middle of the night? ”

Shura swallows a nervous, dry saliva.

“I have something for the Master. ”

“What?”

Shra pulls out the pendant around her neck. It looks like two arrows crossed, and she draws one of them and hands it to me.

“Here you go. ”

I frowned a lot when I received the arrow pendant. When I injected Mana, my arrow marks moved as I was pointing towards Shura. It was location-tracking magic.

Positioning enchantments are included in most second-class wonders placed in the Holy Chapel. Other than Tier 1 7th Wonders and some others, even if the owner dies, they do not return to the Sacred Hall because of this magic. So most wonders, when the master dies, priests and paladins use location-tracking magic to locate him and then go to find him.

However, there was another unexpected use for this magical item. It was the ability of lovers to confirm each other's position.

“What is this? ”

“This is an artifact my mother gave me. He told me to give it to you when I find someone to spend my life with. ”

If so, 100%. Apparently, the woman the villagers were supposed to put in was Shra.

“I'll kill every last one of these villagers! ”

I draw my sword from the wall and scream at the whale. A female elf devotes her whole life to her virginity. For Shura, this is a matter of life, not one night. Even if she wasn't from this town, I couldn't forgive the people of Aim for making so many demands.

As I got angry and tried to step outside, Shura made haste.

“Master, I volunteered. ”

I hesitated.

“You?”

“Yes.”

“No, why? ”

“You are the savior of my life. In return, I would like to offer myself to the Master in accordance with the laws of the Elves. ”

I wiped my face. Elves have a habit of doing that.

However, the purity of the bloodline was more important to the Elves. They never allow in any case a bond with another species that contaminates their bloodline.

That's why half blood like Shura is being turned away.

To be honest, Shura was banished from the tribe because she was born in the Kingdom of Calico with a sense of freedom of mind. If she was born in a high-elf society, one of the forces of light and a pronoun of the external marrow, she would have been killed as soon as she was born.

< In my life to be free, strange chewing gum sticks. > End

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