Chapter 493: Why Do You Play the Game Like That 3
"Lord! Lord! Why won't you answer my prayers? Please, just one winning ticket to help me through these difficult times!"
"You have to buy the lottery ticket first before praying, you fool!"
After taking a direct hit from Han Se-ah's friendly fire, amplified by the fire attribute enhancement stone's additional effect, I had a brief audience with the Goddess in that blinding flash. It cleared my mind instantly.
The reason I couldn't master swordsmanship was because I never actually swung a sword properly.
"Haha! Is this the hero of this world? How violent!"
"Oh come on! Roland wouldn't get hurt by something like this, so quit the dramatics!"
Coming back from that pure white space, I could tell not even a second had passed. As the flash and thunderous boom subsided, the dark knight charged at me again between the pillars, his already tattered cape now even more ragged from the explosion's aftermath.
I tightened my grip on the holy sword.
Until now, my grip had been completely wrong from the start. Since it was made of divine power, I'd been swinging it around like a baseball bat regardless of its length.
