I Was A Porter

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On the way up the mountain, Garuda attacked me several times. But now that I had the power to back off once, their attack was just a nuisance.

When the Garudas attacked and reached the location of the excrement that Seungjoo first discovered, the powders realized that they could not escape this space tightly clammed their beaks.

Yeong-ho actively asked Seung-ho to intervene, so Seung-ho grabbed Garuda and killed her, and one of the captivated guild members grabbed her shoulder and almost tore her arm off. But fortunately, the guild members who were next to me stopped getting their flesh ripped off.

All but Garuda, presumed to be the Gate Master, was killed, but the subject was left alive without killing and had his wings torn off and his legs cut off.

The reason is...

“Ahhhh!”

Seeing people bounce off into the air due to a magical explosion, Seungho shakes his head, his hands on his forehead.

“... How do I fly like that? ”

At Yeongho's request, he taught me how to emit imperfect magic, and people started flying around a lot.

In a bad direction, not in a good direction.

The first recruit who attempted too much magic breaks his legs, leaving the gate for treatment.

While the rest of us used him as a teacher, we all managed to release small amounts...

“How do you release incomplete magical power externally with your body enchanted? ”

“How do I separate two magical powers? ”

“How do you control the timing of an incomplete magical burst? ”

There were many questions, but there was only one answer for Seung-ho.

“Good.”

It was hard to explain because magic management had to be done with only his senses.

Seung-ho survived beyond the gate and used myriad magical powers, and even in everyday life, he had fine control over his habits.

However, it was hard for people because they didn't really have much to do with it except when they used strong power or when they used magic to strike.

“Trim your nails with your nail clippers, wrap your magic around the soles of your feet while driving, and use it to cook. Anyone can do it if they can breathe freely. ”

This was all the advice Seung-ho could give, and everyone else had to learn it on their own.

I noticed that there was a possibility in Seung-ho's eyes, watching people bounce around for a long time.

“Who's that over there? ”

“Who... ah! Yoo-Hwa! Come here! ”

Young-ho looks carefully at Seung-ho's hand, and calls out the oil painting that was leaping from the air.

I was bent to the ground to see if I was distracted by Yeongho's call, but that was not enough to call it military etiquette.

“D-did you call me? ”

Even though it was a cool breeze, the emulsions that were practicing while sweating were running.

Yoohwa wanted to feel the sensation again just now, but she ran scared because she couldn't ignore the guild leader calling her.

Aside from the guild leader, Seungho, who provided this silly sight, was looking at the painting with interesting eyes.

“Eugene, how did you jump in a row out of the air? ”

“H-well? ”

Seeing him answering Yeong-ho's question, Seung-ho had to laugh.

You can become a Hunter by eating magic stones, but you have a knack for handling magic.

Seungho was on his way out, and began to teach skills to the most likely emulsifier.

As I taught each skill, I began to show skills that were increasingly difficult, looking at the emulsions that were following me.

“Now, if you pull the magic out with a double helix at the starting point, then apply the rotational force and shoot it out. ”

KikiGig

Seungho's magic shot through the rock, not smashing it with a slight sound.

“I call this a drill. ”

“That's a terrible sense of naming...”

When Seung-ho turned around and told him the technical name, he shakes his head and mutters. Seung-ho pretended not to know.

“This is a primary technique, and after this drill, you put an imperfect magical force in the end. ”

Stuck · · · Bang!!!

The rock, which was drilled a short time ago, was pierced in the middle by the magic power planted behind the drill, and the rock became a pebble and scattered to all directions.

“See? Go ahead. ”

However, while sitting at Seung-ho's horse, he shrugged his shoulders without a thought of waking up.

“I'm out of magic. ”

“What?"

“I'm no more than 20,000, so I ran out a while ago. ”

Seung-ho smiles nervously at the words of the emulsion, saying confidently that he ran through the air a few times and fired a few weak shots.

I fought Garuda, but even so, it was too short.

“Isn't that Class A? ”

“Yes, to be precise, I got an" A "this month. ”

That means you barely made it past 1000. Even though the Three-Gate minimum entry level was Class A, neither the Iris Guild nor the emulsions were normal.

“Yonkers have joined the battle. ”

“I'm kind of amazing. ”

“… you take that as a compliment. ”

He lay on the ground to rest with a sharp look on Seungho's horse, and Seungho waved his head and approached Yeongho.

Yeongho was also somewhat proficient, but not proficient enough to divert from the air in a row.

“Guild Master.”

Yeong-ho tries to jump again, but turns to Seung-ho, who is approaching from behind.

“Yes, what is it? ”

“Easy for you to say... You took out all but one stone, didn't you? ”

At Seung-ho's words, Young-ho shakes his head and searches his body to remove the stone.

“I think it's only right to speak up when you need it. Here are three of Seung-ho's shares. ”

Yeong-ho has been somewhat uncomfortable with continuing to respect Garuda since he caught Garuda, but it was also strange that Seung-ho asked him to keep talking when he said he would do it.

“You're giving five to the association, right? ”

When Seung-ho took 3 horseshoes from Yeongho and put them in his pocket, Yeongho smiled bitterly.

I previously signed with Iris Guild at 30: 30: 40. I was afraid that I would divide the top 11 stalls by 3/3/4 and buy the other one from the association to pay for it.

“Well, I think we're about halfway there, but we're happy. There are no deaths, and chances of having this kind of money in a single day are rare. If you think you're going to keep pushing third-grade gates out of Northeast Asia...”

Seung-ho is troubled as he touches the slippery stone in his pocket.

Even if you eat the finest horsepower, the total increase will be extremely small, but I was worried for a moment that I would rather grow an oil product with see-through roots.

However, the concern was brief, and I immediately took the stone out of my pocket and ate it at once.

“All at once...”

Young-ho tried to say something, but soon he shut up.

“I'll talk to the association separately, so give me something to pass on. ”

Since those horses are horses for Hunter Breeding, Seung-ho decided to eat his share and grow the oil with the stones taken from the association.

Young-ho said no, but he gave me all the horses to hand over to the association. Seung-ho, who put the stone in his pocket, reached out to the emulsifier who was resting on the ground.

“Get up."

“Oh, I don't really have magic powers. ”

He didn't want to get up and lay down as a pillow with his hair tangled on the floor, and Seungho stood tall and looked down at the head of such an oil painting.

He closed his eyes and pretended not to know, but eventually surrendered to Seung-ho, who was standing silently.

“… what's wrong with you? ”

As he scratched his head, he stood up and sat down, Seungho gestured to follow behind the rock with his chin. He got up from his seat and followed the hair tangled with his fingers.

You walk behind a large rock, sitting on a moderately-sized rock, and look at the oil painting frowning and walking.

“Should I raise this...? ”

“I'm all grown up, but I'm not raising anything. ”

After hearing Seung-ho's murmur, Seung-ho struggled, seriously considering whether to put the stone he was trying to take out back in his pocket.

* * *

Draxi looks at Carnegie's words with an absurd expression.

“Ambassador?”

“Yes, he says. ”

“In fact?”

“There is a Class 3 gate in Korea, and it has been resolved solo for the first time since its founding in a guild called Iris. ”

At Carnegie's words, Draxi's eyes flash.

“He's there, isn't he? ”

“I think so. ”

Draksh tapped his desk with his fingertips and thought about why he was hiding in vain. However, it was difficult to guess why.

“Have you figured out why you do what you do? ”

“They say that they are horrible to their parents. If necessary…."

“No.”

As Draksh resolutely disconnects from Canoe, Canoe stretches his arms a little and speaks for himself.

“… Got it. It has something to do with the vice president going to Korea, so I'll put a person there to find out. ”

“Iris' guild...”

“I will observe carefully. ”

At Carnegie's words, Drac gets up from his chair and approaches the window.

Obviously, after the story is over, it was a sign to ask you to leave, so Canoe bows down and leaves the room.

Dracsch couldn't sleep until the late dawn, when he stood at the window, staring at the full moon rising in a circular fashion.