The Time-Stop Breeding Uncle Want's to Retire-Chapter 30
Chapter 30
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Without a doubt, Cluna could be said to be my toughest opponent.
With my current skills, all I could do was either bluff or use time stop to make myself look as strong as possible.
But the other party was a monster who had lived for at least a few hundred years.
Naturally, any ordinary speaking skills wouldnβt even come close to matching her.
Moreover, she also had the justification of bringing her daughter back.
Of course, as the commander, I also had justification.
But now that the Royal Knights had been annihilated, the justification of taking her daughter back was much more relatable than the justification I had as the commander.
So I gave up on persuading her.
Instead, I chose to provoke her and put on an act.
Simply put, it was the logic of deciding through a duel.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to be confident in her skills.
She accepted right away.
βTo think I couldnβt even react, and against a human at that.β
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βYour movement surpasses imagination. Itβs been hundreds of years since I was caught from behindβ¦β
Cluna spoke as if lamenting.
Thanks to that, I realized that she was an amazing lady beyond imagination.
Well, she said she had been fighting since the demons appeared.
Not only in terms of experience but also in terms of skill, I couldnβt even follow her toes right now.
But fortunately, I had time stop, which was equal to everyone.
Thanks to that, I barely won.
I put my sword back into its sheath and stepped back.
For someone of her caliber, she wouldnβt urge me to fight again if I put my sword away.
I didnβt want to fight again either.
βYouβre surprisingly retreating first without hesitation.β
βI canβt help but understand the feelings of a parent worrying about their child.β
βArenβt you going to say itβs disgraceful? You could criticize me for not being able to separate public and private matters.β
βHow could I criticize the heart of a parent worrying about their child?β
Of course, if it gets too excessive, it has to be criticized.
But thereβs no need to say that here and now.
Clara, who had been standing back, finally approached at that moment.
βDid you see? Thatβs our current commander.β
βIt seems youβve acknowledged the current commander.β
βYeah, the commander is really strong. Andβ¦ he has something different from the races Iβve seen so far.β
I couldnβt ignore the part about me being strong.
But thanks to Clara holding Clunaβs hand and persuading her, I felt Clunaβs heart slowly changing.
βI wondered why a human was acting as the commander. With this level of skill and character, itβs overwhelmingly clear.β
βThis much isnβt really a big deal.β
Actually, it was a huge deal.
But I couldnβt stiffen my neck and brag about it here.
Here, I score points by showing a humble attitude.
Cluna chuckled and said,
βEven humility can be poison if itβs excessive.β
βThatβs right, Commander. In the past few hundred years, there hasnβt been a single person that penetrated Motherβs magic and caught her from behind, right?β
ββ¦Magic?β
βYes, Iβm not only a swordswoman but also a mage, and at the same time, an archer.β
According to Cluna, while pretending to accept the provocation, she used magic to limit movement.
She said that if I had moved even one step there, the spell would have activated immediately.
The moment I heard that, I couldnβt help but shudder from head to toe.
If I had moved to do reconnaissance, thinking I was going to do a scouting battle, I would have been hit by the spell right away.
βYouβre surprisingly versatile beyond imagination.β
βOf course! Mother was a warrior who had been active since her days as a hero!β
βHero? Donβt tell me youβre talking about that first-generation hero?β
βItβs just something that happened a long time ago.β
Seeing Clunaβs slightly blushing face as she answered as if embarrassed, I couldnβt help but be shocked.
Of course, there were monsters long before the demons descended from the demon world.
And there were heroes who defeated such monsters.
People called them heroes with respect and awe.
This was the content of the records that could be found in the game.
In fact, the first-generation hero even appeared directly in the game.
If you activated the DLC, a dungeon called the Tomb of the Beginning would open.
There, you could meet the first-generation hero and fight them directly.
And if you fought the first-generation hero and gained their recognition, you could greatly enhance your skills and stats.
But letβs think about that later.
Right now, there was something more important.
βCluna, I have a proposal to make.β
βWhat kind of proposal?β
βHow about joining the Royal Knights?β
βWhat? Joining the Royal Knights?β
Not only Cluna but also Clara, who was listening to the conversation next to her, looked surprised.
It was out of the blue.
But in fact, she was a very necessary talent for us right now.
In this worldview, magic played an excessive role.
It was the only means to counter the blood magic used by demons. But if we had no mage?
It would be a suicidal act.
In fact, even in the game, if there was no mage, even the strongest party could be wiped out in an instant.
In other words, mages were like the last insurance for humans.
But a mage who was much better at using a sword than a decent knight, and on top of that, could support from a distance with archery while saving mana?
It was almost like a self-indulgent mode character.
βTh-thank you for the offer. But I have things I need to doβ¦β
βThatβs right! Mother has things she needs to do as a guardian!β
βThen, Cluna, let me ask you directly.β
I was aware that I was being forceful.
But in order to somehow revive the current Royal Knights, we needed talented people.
So I would forcefully recruit her no matter what.
βIs that thing you need to do more precious than your childβs life?β
ββ¦!!!β
βProbably not. Because despite the problems it could cause, you led your troops all the way here to find her. Am I wrong?β
It was fortunate.
Honestly, I was prepared to get slapped. But Cluna answered as if she was willing to listen.
No more tricks.
Here, Iβll clash head-on without caring about anything.
βProtect your daughter by your side directly.β
And while youβre at it, please protect me who will be behind you too!
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[What are you drawing so intently?]
When she was still a novice, she asked a comrade she was adventuring with.
He loved to draw and always scribbled pictures on paper whenever he had a chance.
Of course, apart from liking it, his drawing skills werenβt that great.
Anyway, when he heard her question, he thought for a moment and then handed her the paper he had drawn on.
[Take this. Itβs a gift from me to you.]
[Itβs just a scribble. I donβt need it.]
[A scribbleβ¦ But I did my best to draw itβ¦]
[Okay! Iβll take it! Iβll take it!!]
The only time he would get discouraged was when she insulted his drawings, even though he always moved forward firmly without being discouraged in any situation.
It was both interesting and fun to see that.
Without realizing it, she always ignored his drawings. Because his reactions were funny.
Then, suddenly wondering why he had given her the drawings, she went to him directly and asked.
[But why did you give me the drawings back then?]
[Are you asking about something that happened decades ago?]
[It hasnβt been that long.]
[For an elf like you, it wouldnβt be.]
However, when she met him again, he had a very different appearance.
His skin was cracked like the bark of an old tree. His once-intelligent eyes were withered like a flower about to die.
In fact, she knew.
The fact that she, an elf, and he, a human, couldnβt be together.
For elves, a fleeting moment was enough time for humans to start and end their lives.
He smiled and opened his mouth.
[Even if time passes and I die, the drawings can stay by your side forever, canβt they?]
[But in the end, youβll return to nature.]
[Thatβs right. But they can live on forever. Until the moment you forget me.]
[Iβll probably never be able to forget you.]
Everything was a first for her.
She tried human food and experienced the pain of war firsthand.
She even competed with dwarves, with whom she had a bad relationship, to save each otherβs lives.
For her, that time was nothing more than the time it took to blink an eye. But it became the best time of her life that couldnβt be replaced by anyone else.
At those words, he chuckled.
[Go on an adventure again someday.]
[I donβt want to anymore. I donβt want to have this kind of experience anymore.]
[Thatβs exactly why.]
[β¦What?]
[A new adventure, a new bond. Those will accumulate and accumulate, and in the end, they will make you stop feeling lonely.]
And the next day, he died.
The expression on his face in the coffin was unbelievably peaceful. As if he were just sleeping.
It seemed like he would wake up again if she shook him.
From that day on, she shut herself up in the forest.
The sense of loss she experienced for the first time in her life hurt more than she had imagined.
She was so afraid of it that she didnβt want to lose anything anymore.
She didnβt want to be in pain anymore.
But why?
βProtect your daughter by your side directly.β
Why did she see his image in that man?
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