Chapter 642
The Hwan Kingdom. It was a pillar for the entire continent and a kingdom under the heavens. Since the day that a unique child was born in the âsmall kingdom,â it had ruled over the continent. Why did the Hwan Kingdom reign? Was it right to divide humans between yangbans and the rest?
A child questioned the things that everyone took for granted.
âThat kidâs name was Pagma. He was an idiot who believed that all humans are equally precious.â
â...â
Garam looked very happy as he recalled the past. There was a smile on his face. The long half moon eyes were beautiful enough to evoke laughter. But he was a man.
âDamn bastard!â
Grid felt hostile towards Garamâs beauty. In the first place, Garam didnât show any goodwill towards Grid. He was smiling, but his eyes that stared at Grid were different. It was like he was looking at a worm.
"That fool Pagmaâs journey reached the peak when it came to useless non-fighting skills.â
Since he appeared, Garam had been talking about Pagma like he was a trivial person. But Grid wasnât upset at all. Grid had never met Pagma, so he didnât care about Pagma being ignored and criticized. But something caught his attention.
"Useless non-fighting skills... Are you talking about blacksmithing?â
Grid had no special feelings for the person called Pagma. However, he respected Pagmaâs techniques and was proud to have learned them. For Grid, the blacksmithing job was the best blessing that changed his life. Yet Garam dismissed blacksmithing. It was natural that Grid felt offended.
Garam responded to Gridâs glare.
âIt is. Are you glaring at me?â
â...Iâm sorry. I got excited for a moment...â
Grid started brown-nosing straight away. It was because he knew instinctively. Garam was far stronger than himself. In particular, Grid wasnât in a complete state right now. Most of his buff skills, including Belialâs Power, were on cooldown. It was too much to make Garam hostile.
'Iâm not cringing because Iâm scared to die! Itâs just better to act as courteous as possible in order to get information about Pagma!â
-Who are you talking to?
â...Donât misunderstand that Iâm acting subservient.â
Kwaduduk!
Grid made excuses to Braham. The words were like a sharp dagger in his heart. Grid was reminded of the past where he was unable to beat the strong. He felt disgust at himself.
âIdiot... I promised myself that I would always be confident in the future. This nature is really the worst. Itâis garbage.â
Brahamâs ridicule was heard.
-It isnât shameful to be small in front of a strong person. Even a beast feels fear towards an opponent stronger than it. How can a human be better than a beast? Youâre not an idiot.
â...â
-Donât yield to the absurdity. If thereâs a person who insults you and demands something unreasonable just because theyâre strong, be ready to die instead of submitting. It isnât good to be so weak that you can even drop your pride. Well, I killed all those who were weak and tried to go against me.
â...â
Braham gave advice while showing his high self-esteem. Grid smiled and couldnât help feeling relaxed. He was no longer ashamed about shrinking back in front of Garam. Garam continued to speak.
âBut it was surprisingly not useless. Once Pagma learned more about blacksmithing, the yangbans of the Hwan Kingdom started to lead a more convenient life. Pagmaâs tools were much better in quality than any other tools produced.â
Suuk.
Garam put his hand into his clothing and pulled out a smoking pipe. It was a white smoking pipe. It had a refined and smooth appearance.
"This pipe was made by Pagma out of white phosphorus wood. Kukuk, every time I smoke this pipe, I miss the Pagma who ran away. I recall the memories of tormenting him.â
â...â
The legendary blacksmith made a smoking pipe?
âHow strong are the yangbans that they could treat Pagma like this?â
Pagma was the strongest person who defeated a great demon after becoming Baalâs Contractor. Even considering the fact that great demons who descended to Earth couldnât use their full power, Pagmaâs combat power was comparable to other combat legends. It felt strange that the man called Garam treated Pagma like this.
âIs this Pagma the same Pagma that I know?â
The moment Grid questioned this.
âHoo.â
Garam lit the smoking pipe. He breathed in deeply and exhaled, the smoke covering his face. It was an act that completely ignored Gridâs personality.
"Yes, Pagma was a really convenient laborer. There are many yangbans who regretted that he fled from the kingdom. Itâs very good that the successor to Pagmaâs techniques appeared.â
Garam scanned Grid like he was a delicious fruit. He made a decision.
"I will take you to the Hwan Kingdom. I donât think the clean air of the kingdom will decay because an ignorant person is living there. Kukuk.â
âThis bastard.â
Grid reached the limits of his patience. Gridâs cowardice disappeared into his own ânature.â Being subservient wasnât part of Gridâs nature.
âWhat did he decide?â
Fear disappeared from Gridâs eyes as he looked at Garam. Both hands clenched with anger.
"How dare you mock the worldâs best techniques? Do you think I will respond obediently, you XX? Do you think I will do nothing?â
The moment Grid was about to yell this.
-Calm down and talk to him more.
Braham stopped Grid. Braham wanted to know more about Pagma.
Pagma mightâve harmed Braham, but heâd been a friend at one time.
âHrmm.â
Grid understood Brahamâs mind. Once he thought about it calmly, he also wanted to know more about Pagma. The more he understood Pagma, the closer he who become to the class quests and hidden pieces. Grid barely suppressed his agitation and asked Garam.
"Iâm curious about why Pagma ran away from the Hwan Kingdom. Whatâs hidden behind it? In addition, you look my age at most. How can you share the same timeline as the old and dead Pagma?â
It wasnât Garam who answered.
"This insane guy... What right do you have to ask this question? This is a great yangban! They can even deflect the years!â
Sam Dasoo. He had lay flat on the ground after Garam appeared and now he shouted while foaming at the mouth. It seemed he considered the yangbans a noble existence.
âThey can deflect the years?â
Were they gods? Once Sam Dasooâs words were heard, Braham whispered to Grid.
-It isnât possible. Pagma was as helpless as ordinary humans in front of time.
âThen this guy called Garam is a braggart?â
Questions were piling up. Grid was feeling confused when Pagma talked.
"Why did Pagma run away? He became disillusioned with his own lacking strength and couldnât stand the shame.â
"Lacking...strength?â
The legendary blacksmith Pagma?
"Yes, he was ashamed that he was so helpless. He failed to pass the yangbanâs chiyou test and ran away.â
"Chiyou test?â (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chiyou)
"Letâs just say it is a test showing your armed force.â
"Armed force...â
How difficult was the test that someone strong like Pagma failed? Garam spoke words that were hard for Grid to believe.
"Well, Pagma was a famous weakling.â
âWeakling...?â
"Yes, heâs like that. His swordsmanship was just cheap tricks.â
â...â
âHrmm, I was thinking of old memories and delayed the time too much. Now, letâs go to the Hwan Kingdom. I still have a lot to do. Ah, before that...â
Garamâs gaze moved to the Han Seokbong father and daughter. At this moment, Grid, Sam Dasoo and the Han Seokbong father and daughter felt their hearts freeze. It was because Garamâs gaze was cold compared to when he looked at Grid. They could see that Garam had been friendly to Grid.
"I should kill these people who dared to cheat the yangbans.â
Suup.
Garam took a deep breath. Then his mouth turned red.
âNo!â
Grid knew the characteristics of the white phosphorus wood. This was the precursor to the white phosphorus wood exploding. Garamâs mouth was going to explode? Common sense said that Garam would be hurt. But Garam was a yangban. Common sense didnât apply to yangbans.
âPagmaâs Swordsmanship!â
Grid acted reflexively. It was to protect the Han Seokbong father and daughter. At the same time.
Peeng!
Flames shot from Garamâs mouth towards the Han Seokbong father and daughter.
âRevolve.â
Pepepepeng!
Grid appeared in front of the Han Seokbong father and daughter and counterattacked.
âAh... Ahh...â
âT-This...â
Sam Dasoo and the Han Seokbong father and daughter turned white as they saw Garam engulfed in flames. A yangban was hurt? It was impossible.
âUse this gap to escape.â
Grid reached out to the Han Seokbong father and daughter.
âAre you crazy?â
Garam whispered from amidst the flames. His low voice was shaking. It was filled with tremendous anger.
"This ignorant person dares to swing a sword at me...? Do I look easy to you?â
Pahat!
Garam rushed to Grid. One hand held the tobacco pipe while the other one was behind his back. Grid fired Pagmaâs Swordsmanship, Link at him. It was fired from the Sword Ghost. However.
Hwiririk!
Peok!
Garam turned his body and avoided all of the Link energy blades. Then he hit Gridâs forehead.
[You have suffered 9,350 damage.]
âCrazy?â
A basic hit did so much damage?
Jiing.
Grid trembled in pain as the smoking pipe turned red. Han Seokbong panicked and shouted.
âGrid!â
â...?â
Peeeeeong!
[You have suffered 25,310 damage.]
[You have suffered serious damage on one eye. You have been blinded.]
â...?!â
The explosion was so sudden that Grid couldnât scream. He frowned as one eye was covered in blood and he stumbled. Garam made a nasty expression.
"The sword dance is too trivial.â
Pagmaâs Swordsmanship. Garam mocked Gridâs ultimate force as insignificant. The furious Grid moved his sword again. Sword Ghost moved through the air as Grid narrowed the distance to Garam.
"I canât stand it. Should I cut off your legs to get rid of your spirit?â
Garamâs memory of Pagmaâs Swordsmanship was that it was trivial. He didnât feel threatened by Pagmaâs Swordsmanship and didnât feel the need to interfere with Gridâs sword dance. This was a mistake.
âLinked Kill Wave Pinnacle.â
â...?!?!â
It was a sword dance that far transcended Garamâs memory of Pagma. Garamâs eyes widened.
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