MHIAW [Rewrite] Chapter 121-127 [16.5K + Words]
Added 2025-08-17 07:16:05 +0000 UTCMHIAW [Rewrite] Chapter 121-127 [16.5K + Words]
Chapter 121: Using My Ego to Make – 2
Chapter 122: The Otherworld Sword Empress – 1
Chapter 123: The Otherworld Sword Empress – 2
Chapter 124: The Otherworld Sword Empress – 3
Chapter 125: Defeating the Beast King!
Chapter 126: A District Where Succubus Are the Police?!
Chapter 127: I Have To Get Out of This Room – 1
This contain secen chapters of MHIAW [Rewrite] from Chapter 121 to chapter 127.
It have 16.5K + Words for you to read. By the way the chapters have suppressed the manhwa version and ahead of it by small arc.
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Training continued, and on the second day… We had mastered the sense of mana flow.
It might have sounded sudden, but there had been no other way to describe it.
Like a person who couldn’t ride a bike suddenly getting the hang of it, Cecil and I had spent the entire day moving with that thought in mind, and we had finally understood.
Ironically, I had achieved it while trying to pounce on Gayeon. Based on this information, Gayeon shared some theories with us.
“The movement that doesn’t go against the flow of mana is closely related to concentration,” she explained.
“Concentration!”
“Do you mean that the more focused you are, the more perfect your movements become?”
Gayeon spoke while swinging her sword in the air.
“Precisely. When your concentration becomes as sharp as a needle, the moment you even forget to breathe, the perfect movement will come to you.”
“…”
“It’s harder to focus your mind on one point than to wield a sword,” I replied.
“Uh… So… What do you mean…?”
“Ahem. It means you’ve learned quickly enough.”
“Thank you!”
Cecil bowed politely.
“The reason Taeyang was able to learn quickly is because he has experience in aiming weapons and targeting in the dark,” she noted.
“How did you know?” I asked.
“I could tell just by the way you walked,” she said.
Gasp. To think my background had been revealed so easily!
“You were a hidden master!” Cecil exclaimed.
“I wouldn’t say hidden master, but…” I admitted, feeling a little embarrassed.
“I can see traces of diligent training from a young age, without any arrogance… Though it’s the kind of training favored by thieves and assassins,” Gayeon continued.
“Cough.”
Thieves and assassins!
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked.
“There must be a reason why you’re so perceptive,” she replied.
…
I wondered which contributed more: my experience of hiding from my murderous husband while escaping, or my experience of hunting wild animals…
Let’s just say both had been helpful.
“I’ve never killed anyone,” I said.
“Hmph, a man with a twisted heart will commit atrocities if the environment allows it,” she replied.
She was surprisingly petty. It had just been a consensual smooch.
“Anyway, you two had just started walking, but the difference between those who had realized it and those who hadn’t was vast.
Not only could you anticipate your opponent’s movements through the flow of mana, but you could also conceal your own movements within it.”
“Wouldn’t that be meaningless against an opponent who couldn’t read the flow?”
“When mana was abundant, all living things were affected by it. Even if they couldn’t read it, they would instinctively feel it.
In a crucial moment, whether you could do that or not made a huge difference.”
Instinctively feel it… I naturally thought of Cecil’s battle.
Even though Cecil hadn’t understood the flow of mana yet, there had been a time when she had the upper hand against Viscal.
If that had been the result of Cecil’s strength, her “instinct” manifesting in a moment of crisis… I thought Cecil could become even stronger in the future.
“Do you think… I can do it again…?”
I stroked Cecil’s head.
“Cecil has good instincts, so you can definitely do it.”
Cecil clung to me. She didn’t know what to do with herself when she saw my face. Let’s boost her confidence with a hug.
“…It’s nothing. Let’s hurry. A bad wind is blowing this way.”
“Yes!”
“Okay!”
This time, we decided to help Gayeon disguise herself since we were more familiar with the city.
She would attract attention if she walked around looking like an Otherworlder.
The Sword Empress, with her hood pulled low over her white cloak, grumbled with a hint of dissatisfaction.
“Only those with something to hide cover their faces…”
“Sword Empress, you’re so beautiful that you stand out, regardless of your origin.”
“Men used to line up just to see me when I walked the streets in my world.”
“That’s why you need to pull your hood down.”
“I have no intention of jeopardizing our mission, so don’t worry.”
What was Cecil doing?
Peridot fastened the belt around my waist.
“Your arm, please.”
“Here.”
“I’ve replenished the High Potions.”
“These are really effective.”
“They’re expensive.”
…I momentarily forgot that they cost as much as dozens of healing spells. I had to use them sparingly…
“Please be careful.”
“Of course. Peridot’s breasts were waiting for me.”
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