Airn looked flustered at the words of Quincy Myers, the former commander of Red Knights.
Of course, he prepared a blow that the old man couldn't ignore. He drew out 200% of his power because of his preparation. But this could never actually happen in an actual battle.
However, was it to the level where the opponent had to admit defeat? No.
â⊠in terms of swordsmanship alone, he feels stronger than even Karakumâ
Since he went against Karakum, he knew it.
It wasnât just the aura of the bald man, which was great. He had an aura that was perfectly operating because of the years of experience and a spirit which shone like the stars in the sky, and a body trained through the passage of time.
In addition to that was the unprecedented addition of Holy power, which was protecting his body.
âAnd such a person declared surrender?â
He couldnât understand it.
As if he had read the confusion on Airn, Quincy Myers put down his sword and said.
âI was afraid of getting injured.â
â⊠What do you mean?â
âYour attack. I wonât be able to handle it. But⊠Iâll be honest. You are much stronger than I thought. No matter how much I focus on my defense, I will be hurt regardless. And if I block it, I could win, butâŠâ
âIf I get injured while trying to save my self-esteem, wouldnât that be a hindrance to carrying out God's orders?â
â⊠right. Alright.â
He felt a bit embarrassed.
While he was swept away by personal greed, and never thought about the future, Quincy Myers prioritized the subjugation of the Devil and the peace of the continent.
However, he didnât regret it.
That was because he had finally realized.
That you didnât have to follow just one path.
That you can walk the path of a hero and at the same time walk the path of a swordsman.
Rather, the thought that such greed would lead him to a higher place was firmly established at this moment.
Of course, Quincy Myers wasnât interested in his thoughts.
Looking back, he looked at the others and Julius Hul and said.
âWhat do you think? If this is the level, isnât he better than what we thought?â
â23 was it? What is this⊠what was I doing at that age?â
âI donât even remember. It was 100 years back.â
âEven though I am old. I was not as good as him at that time. I remember that.â
"I am sorry to say, but we are growing too oldâŠâ
âNo, what is with kids these days.â
In an instant, it turned noisy. It was a good friendly feeling.
The appearance of the dignified paladin was not how Airn had thought it would be.
Of course, they didnât intervene. Airn, Ilya, and Lulu kept quiet, and waited for them to stop their talks.
However, there were those who didnât stop.
A person who was recognized by people as someone who was 100 years older. However, the Black Knights commander Ignet Crescentia intervened.
âIsnât that too early to come to a decision?â
âAirn Pareira isnât the only one who found it.â
And the Purification team, too, looked there. And a forgotten person caught their eyes.
The Black Knights commander pointed at her, who was standing quietly.
âIf Airn is qualified, then Ilya Lindsay should be qualified too,â
âThat is my opinion.â
Everyoneâs attention was focused on her. Airn felt as if a strong wind had passed by him.
The eyes of the paladins were so deep and fierce. It was an unexpected recommendation from Ignet.
And also an unexpected change of atmosphere.
Despite this, Ilyaâs expression didnât change.
Her face didnât change outside.
However, Airn and Lulu, who had known her for a long time, understood.
Her current expression meant that many emotions were swirling inside.
And then disappeared faster than usual. The expression on her face remained unbroken. But some with keen eyes could see her emotions.
âWhat? What is this?â
âDid we do something wrong?â
âMaybe because we stared too muchâŠâ
âAh, I get that. Sh-she is, thâŠâ
The Purification team was noisy again.
However, this time they quickly came to a conclusion. It was thanks to the recollection of the entanglement of the Ignet and Lindsay family.
In a way, it was one bad relationship.
And if she received the approval of Ignet, who was like her enemy, then what new emotions would bloom?
âComplicated, it is complicated.â
Paladins were shaking their heads.
Airn and Lulu didnât like that.
They looked at Ilya's back which slowly disappeared.
He was a sorcerer, and he could look into peopleâs hearts, but he wasnât able to read everything.
Recently, Ilya had changed so much that he couldnât properly understand her.
â⊠a solid appearance as if she is someone else.â
The dignified atmosphere she gives offâŠas if her anxieties and worries were blown away.
Showing a proud attitude under the gossips of nobles and pouring out her curses with an innocent face.
With that, Airn and Lulu thought.
Worrying about Ilya wasnât right. Without realizing they shook their heads.
The reason Ilya looked okay but wasnât really okay.
Like the look on her face before she left, it was because she was having a hard time blocking the waves of emotions inside her.
âComing back to the point.â
Airn Pareiraâs thoughts were cut off. The chaotic atmosphere caused by the chattering of old men was cleared in an instant.
Everyoneâs attention was focused on Julius Hulâs words.
Airn gulped and looked at the 80-year-old man.
After a while, a low voice came out.
âParticipation in the subjugation isnât permitted. The reason is lack of skill.â
âThe future possibilities are plenty. However, the subjugation squad isnât a place which can be entered with future possibilities.â
Julius Hul, spoke his thoughts. It was unusual, considering he was someone who didn't speak much.
His judgment was as follows.
The fact that the Devil's call spreads across the continent itself will cause great confusion, and that may lead to a rift in the Devildom too.
In order to prevent that, the team should be organized with as few people as possible.
And since he wanted to include a small number, Arinâs skills were inferior compared to the other choices.
Quincy Myers took over from Julius Hul.
âThat is right. Even if we increase the number of people to receive support, there is no need to do this. Karakum in the northwest, the 5 major swordsman families in West, and the 3 Lords in Runtel⊠it makes sense to recruit them."
âSo? Understand that?â
He was a member of the 100 Sword Masters on the continent and had also awakened the spirits with the help of a few people. He had a will that could never be broken.
If it was to subdue the monsters or demons, he would work better.
But it asked if he could win over Devils?
When he thought of the people who were better than him, he couldnât hold his head proudly.
âIf I get stronger than I am now. If the clown or other the evil powers which nurture him couldnât stand in front of my strengthâŠâ
Phew, Airn took a deep breath and asked.
âAt that time, will you accept me as a member?â
âOur goal is to finish our job before you grow to that level.â
Julius Hul said that. His words which were firm and tight enough that no loop couldnât be found.
And it made even Lulu feel scared.
Yet the young hero didnât back down.
The Purification team was silently watching Airn, who looked at the strongest swordsman in the Holy Kingdom with an intense gaze that was heavier than a thousand words, and Ignet smiled.
Julius Hul said to Airn, who was sweating profusely.
âFind Khun. If you get his approval⊠then I will think again.â
I need to move quick. Faster.
In the end, Ilya Lindsay was getting farther and farther away since she was running instead of walking, and finally stopped at an unfamiliar vacant lot.
There was nothing to say.
Recalling Ignetâs words, she remembered what had happened in the banquet hall.
â⊠she didnât even look at me.â
Those memories were vivid.
Ilya remembered Ignetâs gaze as she came out of the portal, giving out energy like the sun, and how she only looked at Airn.
As if she didnât even exist, as if Airn was her only enemy.
She kept watching it, so she knew.
The anger, anxiety, jealousy, and obsession of hers were all one-sided emotions.
Ilya decided to erase Ignet from her heart.
âI can do it. It will be more convenient for me. This is right.â
She remembered the time when she swore at the nobles in the banquet hall.
Nothing she was worried about happened. Rather, the emotions that she had been holding back were released, and she felt a cool and refreshing feeling.
And then she realized. The freedom which came from not being conscious of others, the sense of freedom that she hadnât experienced in a long time.
The moment she let go of her feelings for Ignet, the same thrill would come to her again.
It was difficult for her to remain still. Ilya looked around and drew her sword. And swung it around.
She desperately wanted to be free from Ignet, but in reality, she couldnât.
Breaking through the first trial in the dungeon and breaking through the barrier the second time.
It was all because she was aware of Ignet. She did everything she could to ignore her, but somehow the woman was all she thought about.
The gentle yet intense flame that came for a while gave her more power than usual.
Even then, she tried to hide it and not show off.
As if she meant nothing to her, she got rid of the expressions on her face and the trembling of her voice.
She tried her best to not show any respect, gaze, or anything for Ignet. Come to think of it.
Ilya knew it was because she couldnât erase her feelings.
Ilya shook her head and unleashed her sword of heart. She struggled with the idea that it was something she learned from Ignet.
Just thinking about it made her conscious of Ignet. She just made a choice that would help her in the future.
No, in fact, it was hard to see this as something she got with the help of Ignet.
Because the sword of heart was the sword, Airn showed her.
She didnât have the grand heart to protect the world, but the desire to protect her precious friends was what had awoken her abilities.
Right, this was a sword made with the help of Airn and not Ignet.
However, even such thoughts didnât calm her.
âIn the end, am I being swayed by someone else?â
âDo you think you are completely free from the eyes of others? You are still conscious of Ignet. And you keep getting help from Airn.â
âCan I walk my own path? Can I? Just like in the past, like now and in the future, have I no choice but to live my life depending on another individual⊠am I such a person?â
Ilyaâs sword grew fiercer. And the thoughts which flowed from her sword created winds and storms.
As a result, the Sword of Heart which had melted into the aura, was shaken.
The chaos that couldnât be controlled by the sword even in the hands of a genius started wrecking the surroundings.
As if it was an emotion which she had endured for a long time, an uncontrollable feeling from inside her was tearing down the sky and earth.
What made her stop was the voice of a man.
Someone she hadnât heard in a long time.
Above all, the voice was familiar and warm.
Ilyaâs emotions subsided. So quick that it shocked her.
Turning her head, she confirmed the person.
A fierce and cold impression.
However, the middle-aged man had a soft smile for his daughter.
The best swordsman in the Adan Kingdom, Joshua Lindsay, was the one who had appeared in front of his daughter.