Chapter 132.2

Chapter 132.2 \n<h1>Chapter 132 Pride ③ </h1>\n\n“An illusion…… Maybe? With a build like that, he probably isn’t a vanguard.” (Hay)

“An illusion with substance? That’s ridiculous. It would be more convincing if you say he used his body to defend!” (Arnold)

Hunters are always assuming the unknown, but no matter what, there is a limit to it. If you assume that your opponent is omniscient and omnipotent, then you can’t become Hunter.

Think of all the possibilities and deny those yourself.If you don’t make your opponent draw his sword, you can’t even assume how you should stand against him.

If there was one way to win, then ―― It would be for Arnold to face him with all his strength. 《Heavy Lightning Strike》 is Arnold’s Alias, the name he won by his own hand and also the name of his strongest attack.

Whether it is a barrier or his body, all I have to do is to strike him with a blow that surpasses all of it. A simple answer, one that Arnold likes.

However, if an attack that 《Infinite Variety》 can’t withstand comes at him, he will at least dodge it. The dodging ability of a Hunter who has reached Level 8 can’t be low. It is hard to believe that the big move will land.

As Arnold calmed his anger and thought, a voice called out to him from behind.It is the voice of someone reckless who doesn’t know anything.

“Ossan! Could it be that Ossan’s goal is 《Infinite Variety》?” (Gilbert)

“……” (Arnold)\n

I raised my face and glared at him, but Gilbert didn’t show any particular reaction and for some reason nodded with a moving expression.His Party Members behind him were looking at him with a shocked expression. But that didn’t stop Gilbert, who couldn’t read the mood, to talk.

“I know, I understand. He is also my goal. I can’t avoid him if I’m going to be the strongest Hunter. Because I have to get back my Sword of Purgatory. …… Well, I don’t think I can beat him at all, yet.” (Gilbert)

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“……” (Arnold)

Words that were so arrogant. Gilbert has a decent talent and if you judge him from his current abilities, he is mid-level, but from Arnold’s perspective, he is still not good enough. I don’t think that the attack of the brat in front of me will penetrate 《Infinite Variety’s》 defence while Arnold’s attack couldn’t do it at all.

Gilbert sat down in front of Arnold, bit into the, who knows what kind of meat it was, meat skewer and said while chewing.

“I did my research on him. Weeell, like I said before, I didn’t get detailed information. But, I understood something.” (Gilbert)

“…… What?” (Arnold)

When Arnold asked back without having a lot of expectation, Gilbert crossed his arms and said with a frown.

“It is that 《Infinite Variety》 isn’t a “Thief (Tozoku)” or a “Swordsman (Kenshi)” or a “Paladin (Shugo Kishi)” or a “Magi (Madoshi)” or an “Alchemist (Renkinjutsushi)”. Apparently, before becoming a Hunter, 《Infinite Variety》 was careful to not get the same job class as his friends.” (Gilbert)

Most of the job class Gilbert said was the most common one. \nMost Hunters fall into one of those categories. If it is different from those, then there are only a few possible job classes left.

“………… Then, what? Don’t tell me you want to say that he is a Healer (Writer1)?” (Arnold)

“No, because he used a Relic to heal…… He probably isn’t one. He also doesn’t have a weapon like a “Warrior (Senshi)” ―― Even after thinking about it, I couldn’t figure it out. I was wondering if Ossan was able to figure it out.” (Gilbert)

Said Gilbert weakly. What a useless man. 

However, we didn’t have any information to begin with. If what he said was true, then it will at least be useful as a reference.

 

As Arnold began to ponder again, Hay said.

“In any case, let’s take a rest for today. The chase will restart tomorrow, it’s hard without a carriage, but we can look for one in a city along the way.” (Hay)

“…… Do you know where 《Infinite Variety》 is heading to?” (Arnold)

I don’t think there are any wheel tracks left around. At Arnold’s question, Hay twisted his lips into a smile.Because of the tension, Arnold is reflected in his dilated pupil.

\nI shrugged my shoulders and stood up to talk to the coachmen, Black and his friends.