097. Swordsmanship Lesson (3)

There was a reason why Zeke chose Soy Spoon and Iriel as the first order of his swordsmanship class.

First of all, a soy spoon.

He is the most important protagonist in this romance fantasy world. A girl who is the best when it comes to the degree of risk of ability.

Being able to control the minds of others through food is a very dangerous ability that can lead to the destruction of the world depending on how you use it.

You might think it was an excessive delusion, but Zeke already knew from experience how dangerous Soy’s ability could be used.

Especially Lost Hope.

‘If I find out, I’ll take a numbered ticket and wait to take you there.’

For example, let’s say that she feeds a short-term berserk to the bread she makes, and organizes an army.

Just eating bread right before a battle. That is, to satisfy hunger.

That alone is an important factor in a war.

An army invulnerable to death and charged with fear castrated?

Even if she raises her affection to the maximum level, close to brainwashing, through food supply, she can organize her own bodyguard who can only listen to Soyi’s orders and cannot even think of betrayal.

Perhaps even more dangerous than the Demon King.

It was something that the queen of earth spoon might be born.

‘It’s even simpler than the brainwashing or hypnosis systems they use.’

The simplicity of the method means good utility.

If Lost Hope was able to achieve such a large-scale brainwashing like Soyi’s ability, there is no reason for them to hide in the shadows like cockroaches.

They barely manage to weave followers one by one, taking time.

Can you recruit them just by eating lightly?

‘Just opening a restaurant in the middle of the system is enough to recruit new members’

tell me what to do

The soy spoon is already a guaranteed lose.

Lost Hope’s lost hope itself.

He is a promising prospect who shines as the number one recruiting priority.

Probably to the point where he would be willing to kidnap him if he couldn’t be recruited.

Capturing hundreds of followers, offering them as sacrifices, and brainwashing them, rather than brainwashing one soyi, you can get hundreds or thousands of times more benefit than that, so soi’s ability should never be known outside.

‘Perhaps the biggest stake in this child’s unfortunate fate is due to this ability… … . It will probably be revealed someday, but until then, I must raise it.’

In the meantime, Soyi hadn’t fully awakened her abilities.

Even if I sold it to my heart’s content, I could eat delicious bread and hit it with just the right amount of excitement… … .

‘I can’t do that now.’

Iriel’s ability to manufacture drugs splendidly bloomed.

Zeke decided to teach him how to use it covertly.

‘Okay, let’s organize Soyi like this… … .’

The next thing Zeke looked at was Iriel Justia.

First Kiss Stealer. A red-haired villainess, a fool from the Duke of Justia, a brainless princess, and so on.

Well, there are a lot of modifiers that I have been in and have been through, but in fact, Zeke has almost no ill feelings toward her now.

Even though she’s stupid, she tries to take care of things for herself, and she’s often too active, which is embarrassing.

However, since he was connected to the Duke of Justia, he was careful. Even that has been sorted out to some extent now.

‘Looking at how she gets along with Soi unexpectedly, it doesn’t seem like she’s born with the temperament of a wicked woman.’

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Maybe something happened in the original story and they got along badly.

As Soy fed her with a spoonful of tear-soaked bread, Zeke had activated [Eye of Judgment] to examine her soul.

Fortunately, the fate of death, which soared from 40% to 80%, returned to the normal 1%.

But more than that, what made Zeke frown was her soul.

From the beginning, soot was attached to Iriel’s soul.

When Zeke’s liberation hit him directly and he lay ill, perhaps as a reaction from mental pain, the soot gradually spread and turned black. Even if she woke up miraculously, a true evil woman could have been born.

As soon as Soyi’s bread worked and went down his throat, he seemed to retreat as if he had been set on fire.

If everything was cleaned up like that, there was nothing to worry about anymore.

Half of Iriel’s soul, which looked dull gray overall, was half of it.

It was split in half from the top of her head, and the right side was as transparent and white as Serena. The left side was divided into dark black.

Apparently, Soyi wasn’t the only one who changed because of this experience.

‘But how should I teach him… … ?’

As for Soyi’s condition, she’s experienced bumping into the Lost Hope guys before, so if there were some guidelines on how to deal with them, Iriel is in a state of despair even as a Zeke.

‘It’s okay, I have no choice but to test each one myself.’

So Yi and Iriel looked at each other in embarrassment as Zeke called them out and thought about it in a daze.

Zeke nodded and opened his mouth.

“For now, Elise.”

“Yeah!”

“Take this.”

Zeke handed Soi what looked like two small marbles.

Soi accepted the marble and frowned.

“What’s this?”

“It is medicine.”

“… … hey about? Sir, is it a drug?”

Zeke narrowed his eyes as if he was saying something terrible.

“Get the drugs out of your head. It gets really dangerous.”

“… … .”

‘No, the instructor first told me that I had a talent for manufacturing drugs!’

Soy glared at Zeke with resentment, but Zeke continued talking calmly.

“It is a hallucinogenic poison.”

“Oh, poison! It’s worse than drugs!”

“That’s why I gave you the antidote next to you, didn’t you?”

“… … You came here to learn swordsmanship, right?”

“I will teach you. However, in order to teach you the swordsmanship that suits you, you must get used to those drugs.”

What the hell is this person thinking of making me into? Soyi was suspicious, but decided to listen.

“Your swordsmanship is a mad dog sword.”

“And, a mad dog… … knife… … ? How does it sound… … .”

“Well, that’s a very nice swordsmanship.”

Zeke nodded, but Soyi couldn’t agree.

Literally, a mad dog. Isn’t it swordsmanship like a rabid dog!

‘Are you a commoner again? commons!?’

This was strangely worse than ignoring it outright.

From what I heard, Serena uses a pretty rapier, and Iriel uses a dagger, but she couldn’t understand why the sword she was learning had such a name.

“Looks forward to it.”

So I shot the instructor’s eyes asking if that was the best thing to do, but this person was talking like that.

Soyi decided to endure it one more time.

“anyway… … Uh, I’m learning the sword, so why do I have to take this poison and antidote?”

“If you learn the sword without being able to control your abilities, you will truly be worthy of the name of the sword. Peeing on a tree on the street… … .”

“Ahhhhh! Oh, anyway! Is it helpful to control my abilities only if you eat this poison … …? Is there any other way?”

“Yes, you must have realized your ability this time.”

“Yeah? Yeah… … .”

“From now on, you must not make bread until you are familiar with the medicine.”

“!”

Soi’s eyes widened.

“That’s not okay!”

“Well?”

“If I don’t make… … ! family… … .”

“I’m sorry, but now people can die from eating the bread you made.”

Zeke’s assertion with a calm face.

Soi sighed.

“Sah, people die… … . But, in the case of Iriel!”

“Yeah, it might work that well. Can you always keep a good mood You should be able to smile no matter how hard things go, and even when someone threatens or insults your family, you should be able to hold the dough in a good mood. I won’t stop you from making bread if you can.”

“… … Is that enough? my ability… … ?”

“yes. That’s about it. There is only one way. All you have to do is take my classes and be able to use that ability freely.”

“Even so, if I don’t work! And instructor, you can’t even make bread anymore.”

“Oh, keep making mine. I have to look at the progress of your abilities anyway, and I’m mentally strong, so that’s okay.”

So-yi is deeply troubled about how to inform her family about this.

“Ah, come to think of it, it’s been a month now, so I guess I’ll have to pay for the bread I’m making again. take it One gold coin.”

“… … Are you willing to pay my ransom in one gold coin… … ?”

“Well, I think your sister will like it. They said it was too much money to refuse.”

Soyi thought of himself giving gold coins to his family and telling them that they couldn’t make bread for a while.

Then, as the instructor said, he straightened up and said, ‘There is nothing wrong with the instructor’s words.’ The images of my older sister and mother who would clean themselves up while doing so naturally came to my mind.

“profit… … .”

Soi licked his lips.

“Anyway, once you think about it enough and make up your mind, take the medicine.”

And Zeke turned his head and looked at Iriel.

“Zeke… … . that, then”

“Okay.”

Zeke quickly cut Iriel off.

For some reason, it seemed like they were going to talk about the lip snatch that day.

If I brought up the matter from there, Zeke didn’t know how to react, so he decided to ask and move on.

“That, yes. Zeke What can I do?”

“Um, you… … .”

Zeke stretched his words and changed his eyes.

Without giving any warning, he immediately swung the bread at Iriel.

Wooo!!!

A violent storm swept through the gymnasium.

Everyone opened their mouths and widened their eyes at Zeke’s sudden attack.

only one.

Iriel’s red hair fluttering over her shoulders.

Only she was looking at the bread that was right in front of her eyes with a peaceful face.

“Okay.”

“Yeah, there’s no way Zeke will attack me. And it wasn’t scary at all.”