I Became an Immoral Child in the Game

40 – 8-The Unlet Down

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When the dew on the grass is early to fall to the soil, when the stars have not yet fallen asleep in the twilight sky.

The private garden attached to the room originally occupied by the family head was particularly noisy.

“hahahaha! hahahaha! Look! The perfect sword aura that this witty knight emits! And admire it!”

Barton met the wrong owner and finally wrapped mana around the Damas Sword, which seemed particularly regrettable.

Looking at that scene, Amber finally threw out a word.

“What is it? That erectile dysfunction aura? I think I’m about to collapse.”

“I can pierce you with this?! Shall I try it?!”

“Bjorn-sama! Barton s*xually harassed me! Hurry up and set up chivalry!”

“When will I!!”

Seeing Koraji shuddering with pestilence from dawn, the range mark stood out on the mapak.

“Shut up! What kind of adolescents are you guys?!”

“I don’t want to hear that much from Bjorn.”

“Wow, how can people have such no conscience?”

These are my knights.

A secret society that protects the saint and moves secretly according to the order of the De Yewitz family.

However, looking at the kolaji, it seems like you would believe it even if it came straight out of a mass market.

I want to decapitate my head for carrying them around as vassals.

Still, a slope is a slope, but I have to say something.

I congratulated Barton in an annoyed tone.

“Haa. Yes, Barton. Congratulations on becoming a sword user. You have finally become a true knight.”

“Heuk! How much pain I’ve suffered from being hit by monsters all this time… It seems like I’ve been rewarded with this!”

Amber made a fuss about doing it in moderation.

“Don’t get sick of just becoming a sword user. I achieved that when I was 13.”

“13 Years old?! Wait a minute, then how old did you become a sword user?”

“Me? I’m 9 years old. If I ask, I’ll be miserable. Why do you ask?”

“God is dead. No, I will kill him!”

Jean, Barton said he would kill you.

Uh, tell them to work hard.

Jin also reacted cynically, as if he had fully adapted to this kind of skit.

I decided to show Barton something interesting.

“Mion! Come here and grab the sword!”

Mion rubbed her sleepy eyes and gripped my sword.

“Now, like this… Like that… Like this…”

“Huh? Ah, like this, like that?”

Before long, a bluish light appeared on the blade Mion was holding.

Compared to Barton’s, it was feeble and blurry, but it was a clear sword aura.

“Now, with this, Mion is also a sword user.”

“aaagh! What a f*cking world!”

Barton’s sword aura fluctuated just like the owner’s emotions.

However, this time Amber asked me in a trembling voice as if she was also shocked.

“Uh, what did you do? No matter how much you are a saint, you’ve never learned how to use a sword. A sword aura?!”

“No matter how saintly you are, it’s possible. It’s the difference in talent.”

It’s not something I would say to Amber, who became a sword user just because she looked over her shoulder at the stable, but what about the sky above the sky?

Mion had a natural talent for handling her mana.

So she was able to cover her blade with that little mana even though her dantian hadn’t bitten yet.

Indeed, only this way is worthy of praise as the savior and hope of protecting mankind.

“If you don’t work hard, Mion will overtake you in three years.”

“It was the creepiest sound I’ve ever heard. What kind of monster is this…”

“Am I a monster?”

“No, not in that sense, but in a good way, over there!”

Even the world’s Amber was at a loss at the lukewarm innocence of a saint.

Well, if she has a shy face with that kind of look, she will apologize for making her own mistakes, regardless of her gender.

“Amber, take charge of the saint for a while and teach him swordsmanship.”

“Yes? Why should I…”

“The Holy Son is perfect for edifying your damn personality.”

Look at that pure, angelic face.

I am in awe of the godliness of God.

Certainly, if it is lukewarm, it will be able to purify even the filthy and corrupted Amber’s tongue.

“How can you be so cruel? Are you a human? Get out of that body right now, the Great Demon of Plague!”

I can understand Amber’s complaint.

Since she is also about to become a sword expert, she must have a three-pointed nose.

But what should I do?

Does it matter if it is twisted?

And while teaching Mion, Amber may also gain an insight to become her sword expert.

Mion was restless between me and Amber.

“Oh, no, I don’t want to disturb you… You don’t have to…”

“uuu…! I see! I’ll take care of it! Instead, if you’re lazy, be prepared for a big scolding.”

“Thank you!”

Looking at Mion, Amber eventually accepted my order with her face saying that something was wrong with her.

Amber is weak against lukewarmness.

Let’s make a note of it.

After Amber and Barton left with Mion, I was able to start training too.

[I can see why you said that taking the entrance exam is to buy time. To be so busy…….]

Looking at the wavelength of the flames riding up Jin’s body, I hate that.

I had been looking at the colorful flames of Jin until now, but now I can read the emotions just by looking at the direction the flames are rising.

[This is all because you are weak. It’s not that my head suffers because I don’t have enough strength.]

“Did you know that I am the fastest sword expert in the history of the Oxburg Empire?”

[Do you boast like that to your enemies? I’m the youngest sword expert, so could you please take a look at it?]

“Ah, just like you did to Qarha? Did I ask you to forgive me just this time because I’m not good at it?”

[Are the wills enough?]

Her face caught fire.

The fire was lukewarm, probably because he was a shell god deprived of his anger.

As the light went out in her face, Jin sighed and said,

[Haa, even if you’re an advanced sword expert, I can make a fake body. Then it would be worth fighting even the Sword Master.]

“But there is no way to complain that much. No matter how much I am a genius of the century, I can’t go from low to high in one year.”

In the past, Jin said it himself.

If she helps, she says it takes 3 years to deal with a sword master and 5 years to become a sword master.

If Jin’s words are true, it would take at least two years to reach the advanced level of Sword Expert.

It’s been less than half a year since she met her, and her reward was impossible even if she ate the heart of a basilisk.

Danjeon is often compared to the lungs.

How to develop lungs and cardiorespiratory endurance.

When you run and run hard and your body needs more oxygen, you have to face such moments steadily to increase.

Danjeon is also like that.

He trains his body to withstand mana, and continuously infuses mana into his danteon through simbeop.

You have to repeat the training like walking in place for years to finally feel the results.

“Dantian is not a rubber band of any kind, and there is no way you can stretch it out if you want…”

Wait.

A brilliant idea passed through my head.

Before that, let’s ask one thing for sure.

“But why do you need more than advanced mana to create a false body?”

[To be precise, the body doesn’t need your mana.]

Jin corrected me.

[To create a fake body, you need the mana of fire. Quite a lot in an instant.]

“Then I need to be a senior…”

[You must protect yourself with your own magic to withstand the pouring mana of fire.]

In other words, it meant that Jin’s false body could be created only when all the high-level mana was put into the self-defense device.

It was a truly ignorant cost.

“Wait, if I make a sacrifice like that before summoning a false body, I’ll leave the battlefield, right?”

[It’s short, but if I had to face a moment where I had to get a fake body, you wouldn’t be very helpful.]

I couldn’t help but nod my head at Jin’s words.

Even with her risk, if I had to summon her, she was no longer my opponent.

At times like this, she realizes that she, whom she used to be friendly with, is one of the three gods that governed this world.

“Anyway, what you’re saying is that I only need to secure mana to protect myself, right?”

[Did you come up with any method?]

Increasing the size of the lungs involves tremendous effort.

But if you force the diaphragm in further, the lungs physically stretch.

The same goes for Danjeon.

It is very difficult to increase its size by filling it with mana and pushing it from the inside.

But what if there is an external force that can act as a diaphragm?

I don’t know how useful it will be, but it will increase in size.

So far no one has tried it, but I could.

Because there is anger.

I was thinking of using Hwajung’s mana to pull down Danjeon.

[Wow, what a great idea? If you want to grow taller, you can pull your legs all the way. Why do you stretch your neck at this point?]

“Why, to widen a tight pussy…”

Her gaping mouth was set on fire, so she was unable to speak.

I didn’t like the feeling of saliva bubbling in my mouth.

After hearing my words, Jin muttered, ‘I’m wrong for expecting that’.

[If you don’t want to be an idiot, don’t even try to do that! Do you know what almighty key is? Then the cutoff…….]

“Is it growing?”

[Please listen to me!]

Hwajeong.

This is just a fraudulent setup.