Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 2 Branches in the Coffin, Mystyltaine (4)

I’ve played with the dagger a few times. Weight and balance, everything is the same as the original weave.

I’ll have to try it to see if the sharpness of the blade is the same, but it’s probably pretty much the same.

‘But it consumes mana continuously.’

Black cloth is a substance that solidifies while applying force.

Continuous magic is required to maintain its shape.

Frontier’s mana is at the level of an average person.

Constell’s student standards don’t have jaws, but for a single battle, it’ll be able to keep it up.

Weaving made of black cloth completely reverses the advantages and disadvantages of normal weaving.

Weapons made of weaving only appear in reality the moment they touch, so you cannot block the opponent’s attack head-on.

If I do, the opponent’s attack will break through the weave and kill me.

Besides, if you don’t cut it at once, it disappears again, so it’s difficult to do proper damage.

On the other hand, since Black Heaven is a real weapon, you can use general weapon techniques as it is.

You have the option of blocking normally, bumping into each other, or pushing even if you are temporarily blocked.

However, while maintaining as a weave, the Heukcheon continuously consumes mana, and because of its existence, it is visible to the enemy.

Depending on the situation, it is necessary to distinguish between normal weaving and black cloth.

“… … then.”

I swallowed my saliva with tension. From now on, it can be said that it is in earnest.

I now have a famous sword ‘Gram’ in my workshop.

It was an unexpected benefit to witness Gram’s real life.

As soon as I saw Ampere’s Gram, I put the image into the studio.

When the black cloth dagger was placed on the frame and the weaving was unwound, it naturally returned to the liquid and put it in the frame. Then put your hand on it again.

This time, it’s not an ordinary dagger, but a clone of the hero’s sword.

—If this is possible, it would be a step forward in attacking this world.

Weaving (織造), Heukcheon

Rank – Legendary

gram

The mana thread stretched toward the Black Heaven.

It was simple for images and structures to be engraved.

[gram]

Grade: Legend

•Description: The famous sword used by Sigurd. The achievements of heroes and weapons are outstanding, surpassing several deities.

Ability Details >

– Dragon Killer Sword: Killed a dragon and kept its blood. Attack power against dragons is greatly strengthened, and fear is given to dragons of ‘Unique’ grade or lower.

and complete.

So far, this is Frontier’s pure talent, so nothing else gets in the way.

the problem is,

“… … Ouch!”

As soon as I held the woven Gram in my hand, a tremendous feeling of dizziness and vomiting came over me.

Mana exhausted. I couldn’t stand it for only 3 seconds and canceled the weaving.

“Wow, Kollock! chock chock… … !”

Repeated dry cough. It feels like all the moisture in your body is being burned.

But even in the midst of pain, I was filled with hope.

“Cool, do, cool, it does… … ! Cool!”

Yes. The weaving itself was successful. It only requires an absurd amount of mana.

“Whew… … . You have to figure out how to increase your mana.”

The fastest way is to wear an artifact. However, artifacts that increase mana are too expensive.

No matter how the Roach family, no matter what, they are sensitive to more expensive items.

If I was Aji, I would tolerate spending that much.

I’m a frontier, so I can’t.

“Then, first, let’s go with a simple ignorant method.”

There is one more way to increase the mana barrel. It will exhaust all mana as before.

When mana is depleted, the body grows mana barrels to prevent the next depletion. like a muscle.

In fact, most of the characters of Etius do not know this method.

First of all, the amount of mana increased is very insignificant compared to items or divine power. Just like exercise, muscle growth is not visible at once.

And depleting all the mana is a taboo that should not be done in common sense here.

Because you never know when and where danger may strike, it is very dangerous to empty your mana, which is like a lifeline.

but what

I know my mana goes up, but there’s no reason not to.

When mana is restored, I plan to weave Gram several more times and repeat mana exhaustion to increase mana.

… … However, this method also has limitations.

In the end, you need an item.

“… … Queenie.”

In the end, the conclusion drawn is that. Doing a deal with Quinier de Viet.

The only trade route I can have is her.

But since I don’t have the money, I have to replace what I can sell with something else.

Of course, the first thing to do is to make friends.

Think about how to convince her.

“By the way, how do you carry this-”

I stopped talking. My fingertips trembled.

As he stared at it in amazement, the tremor immediately climbed up his arm and ran across his entire body.

“Hey, what, uh!”

This is fear, nothing else.

I didn’t even know at first that the emotion that took over my body so suddenly was fear.

there is nothing around There is no medium to trigger fear.

‘… … Nope.’

A void where there was no one or nothing until a while ago.

As if slowly opening a curtain, the middle of the air split open.

Someone slowly squeezes through the gap.

“you.”

Little boy with spread black wings.

Golden eyes stare at me. The illusion that the eyes filled with hate and contempt are entering my throat and ripping through.

Fear swells.

I quickly glanced over the boy’s face with the slightest remaining reason.

‘I’m not human. it is god One of the gods that exist in this game ‘Ethius’. But who? In terms of appearance, it is one of Greek or Norse mythology. Remember, a god with golden eyes, black wings, and a boy… … !’

It is not easy for a god to come down from the world of Etius.

Even from God’s point of view, considerable preparation is required. Nevertheless, he overcame such obstacles and appeared in front of me.

‘Is it because I used black cloth to weave?’

If weaving was set as a ‘condition’ of Advent in advance that weaving would become real in reality.

It must be said that preparations for the advent were prepared from the beginning.

And if that’s true.

This god knew that weaving would affect reality.

I still don’t know, but for this god, weaving is that dangerous.

The god in the form of a boy licked his lips.

I can’t hear it, and even if I can hear it, I can’t understand the language of God, but somehow I think that God,

[Georco, you did it.]

It felt like saying that.

Right, God snapped his finger. At the same time, my right hand sounded arbitrarily.

Frontier Unique Skills

weaving

Workshop No. 1

Grade – General

iron dagger

My hands did the weaving at will.

The tip of the blade I made was towards me.

‘This child is trying to kill me… … !’

Manipulating my body at will, trying to kill me with my own hands.

A complete suicide camouflage that leaves no evidence.

My right hand trembles and trembles, but it doesn’t follow my will at all.

The blade gradually drew closer.

I bit my molars for strength.

… … uh?

You can bite your molars.

I changed my mind. You cannot resist by force.

I am just a human, not even a named person, but an ordinary ordinary person. It is reckless to oppose God itself.

So what I have to do is make him stop acting on his own.

while still being able to break it.

while you can play with your mouth.

I meet the golden eyes that stare coldly at me.

I moved my lips as if to choke on the leaking breath.

“──Thanatos.”

My words were barely audible.

But this dog-like god will know and eat it.

If you are a god, you should do that.

[…] … !]

Golden eyes widen.

At the same time, the boy’s body moves away from me.

The blade that was approaching me stopped.

“Ugh! Heh heh heh heh!!”

I regained my body freedom and let out a rough breath.

Lord, I almost died… … !

[──!]

God, in the form of a boy, shouted at me with a face mixed with embarrassment and anger.

I don’t know what you’re talking about, you idiot.

Then he looked worried as if he had thought of something.

He bites his lower lip, glances at me once, and walks through the crevice.

Soon the gap closed, and my room became my usual room.

“… … Did you go?”

I relaxed and limped.

The Greek god of death, Thanatos.

However, in Etius, ‘death itself’ is not the same as described in the original myth.

He is a powerful and high-ranking god, but his absence does not mean that death disappears. Even though he is in control of death, he can also die.

Anyway, I was lucky to get the identity right.

Golden eyes and black wings, the figure of a boy.

There aren’t that many gods with all three characteristics, but I had to risk my life to shoot them.

The most important reason is the method of killing.

If God manipulates the human body to kill itself, as we just did, it is a suicide that leaves no trace.

It’s Thanatos, the god of death.

Few of the gods know Thanatos’ face. Some of them are gods higher than Thanatos.

I just took the picture, but from Thanatos’ point of view, it wouldn’t look that way.

That I know Thanatos’ face. From Thanatos’ point of view, it would appear that I had a close connection with other high gods.

That’s why it’s dangerous to recklessly kill me now.

I wanted him to think so, so I said his name.

… … nonetheless what can be said.

I was really lucky.

“… … It’s a great crisis, but it’s also a great opportunity.”

The reason he was trying to kill me must be because of ‘weaving’.

I don’t know why weaving offended the gods.

There has never been anything in the history of Etius that human beings have influenced the feelings of the gods.

“Maybe, Frontier, is the reason you don’t have divine power because you are hated by God?”

… … have you gone too far?

In the first place, there are few human beings with divine powers, and I hope that Frontier will not be hated by all the gods.

Anyway, the ability of this weaving is more dangerous than I thought, and it may be just as powerful.

“but.”

I glanced down at both hands. The tremor does not subside.

I self-helped.

“You need to get used to fear.”

I don’t know how far my bluff will work.

Thanatos can’t just ask other high-ranking gods all the time, so it’ll save a lot of time.

Until then, you should do whatever you can to prepare.

* * *

‘Frondie.’

Quinier thought about him in the classroom.

Frontier de Roach. The second son of the Roach family.

Now that he was a third year student at Constell, he thought that Atzi was the only one who cared about the Roach family.

The name Frontier was only known after he entered the school.

He knew that Atji had a younger brother, but he didn’t think it would be a big deal.

I tried digging for information just in case, but couldn’t find anything. The information about being very lazy and indolent was the only and very reliable.

“Queenie, what do you think?”

A friend sitting next to me is talking to me.

Queenie looked at her implicitly.

“Anne, what do you think of Frontier?”

“What? No wonder, look at that face of Queenie and Frontier! Did you finally feel that fresh feeling? Are you just feeling it? That sweet, sour and sweet… … !”

“I’m asking for information.”

“Also?”

Anne smiled, “Hey.”

“Frondie, um, well. He said he only slept in class. It doesn’t seem like it is these days.”

“Not something everyone knows about Constell.”

“I only know what I know.”

Hmm, that’s right.

There’s no way Anne knew all about Frontier.

Instead, Queenie asked another question.

“You know what happened recently? The fact that Frontier broke the invisible tube that kept Mystyltaine.”

“Oh, you know! It was very noisy a few days ago.”

“That, what do you think?”

“About that action?”

“yes.”

Anne said, “Ummm,” and tilted her head, then showed a wide smile.

She answered brightly.

“It was reckless! It was stupid!”

“… … Well.”

okay. This is the public opinion towards the frontier of the incident at the time.

If you said it was for your father, what if that was really sick?

Who wants to see his son die?

‘But in my eyes he seemed full of conviction.’

Actually it would If you don’t do that, don’t be afraid.

– I’ve never been afraid of anything like that.

“Foot.”

Quinn laughed. I’ve never seen anyone say that.

In a place where people who were loved by all the famous gods gathered in one place.

Absolutely fearless.

“Okay, I’ve decided.”

“What?”

“Whatever I want, I have to have.”

Queenie with her arms crossed, running her thoughts through her head, and speaking with her gleaming eyes.

Seeing this, Anne said, ‘Is Queenie really Frontier?’ I was thinking something like that.