I can’t forgive this.
Not only did they dare to invade the Eastern Clan, but they also insulted my Master right in front of me.
Rage boiled up inside, but Sowol, gritting her teeth and tightly gripping her sword, suddenly came to her senses.
She had to maintain a state of no-mindedness.
‘It’s not easy.’
It was truly difficult to maintain no-mindedness in front of a hateful enemy.
Is that why Master always emphasized the importance of no-mindedness?
The excitement born from anger slowly began to subside.
Seeing that, the black-clothed man smirked bitterly.
“The little girl is quite skilled. I’ve heard rumors about you…”
“You’ve heard about me?”
“The genius of the Eastern Clan. Despite still being in your teens, you can already use sword energy. What a pity.”
“What’s so regrettable?”
Staring at her opponent, Sowol slowly moved her feet.
She had to control the distance with the enemy and find an opening through conversation.
Did the opponent notice that too? She couldn’t tell.
But right now, she had to do what she could.
“With your talent, you could aim for a bishop position in our cult…”
“Heh, I wouldn’t be satisfied with just a measly bishop position.”
“Hahaha, such big ambitions. Of course, if you learn well under me, you could even hope for an archbishop seat. How about it? Interested in following me?”
“No reason to follow a place that can’t even pay proper wages and resorts to robbing clans.”
Sowol, smiling beautifully, lightly moved her sword.
The distance to the enemy was steadily narrowing. Realizing she had entered the range of Moonlight Sword, she observed her surroundings while drawing mana.
The Eastern Clan warriors were fighting well. And Master Lee Hyun?
‘As expected, he’s amazing.’
Master was raining down Moonlight Flashes and easily suppressing the wyvern soaring in the sky.
Then, her role was clear.
As Sowol’s sharp gaze fell on him, the Asura Cult bishop grinned and raised his sword.
“Underestimating us, are you?”
“Well, you are worthy of being underestimated, no?”
Now, shall we begin? A fight starts by provoking the enemy. Then what I need to do is…
“Asura bastard.”
“…!!”
With a single phrase, his face contorted.
Having the core of his faith and beliefs, his entire life was insulted, and his fury surged.
“You filthy wench! How dare you curse the great Asura? Unforgivable!”
He glared at Sowol with crazed eyes, shouting in a frenzied voice.
An enemy who has lost reason is not to be feared. How could she not see the numerous openings in that huge frame charging at her?
Unlike her opponent, Sowol, who had not lost her composure, smiled confidently, certain of victory.
This fight, I’ve won.
***
Fantastic!
As the wyvern’s wings were torn, its thick scales shattered, and flesh was exposed, I thrust Moonlight Flash into it while inwardly praising Sowol.
Indeed, teach them one thing, and they will naturally grasp two or three.
I had always emphasized maintaining no-mindedness in battle.
Not only did she adhere to that, but she also provoked the enemy into a rage. I’m proud of my disciple.
“Uargh!”
“Asura is pitiful too. A god worshipped by someone as pathetic as you must be worthless!”
“Shut up! You filthy wench!”
“Asura bastard~”
“Kaargh! I’ll rip your mouth apart!”
Who knew calling him an Asura bastard would be so effective.
If there was a command like this in the game, I would’ve used it often.
I watched Sowol toying with her opponent.
It was a great opportunity to see how much she had grown.
So even as I fought other enemies, I couldn’t take my eyes off Sowol.
Every single movement was perfect.
Lightning-fast sword strikes, fluid movements of her arms and legs.
Her figure gracefully dodging the enemy’s attacks like a dancing butterfly was so beautiful.
“She’s amazing.”
Laila, who had come to my side at some point, uttered in admiration.
She’s right. Truly incredible.
Based on the fundamentals honed during training, Sowol’s talent blossomed as she grew dazzlingly…