A Knight Who Eternally Regresses

Chapter 321

The ferryman finally burst into laughter.

"Good."

"Good"—just one word.

It was only natural that silence fell.

It was cold.

It was winter, so it was cold.

The fire in the stove crackled, flaring up.

At that moment, the cold winter wind blew in from the tent entrance.

The biting cold winter wind.

If it had been an ordinary person, wouldn’t it have felt like a dagger piercing their heart?

But there were no ordinary people here, including Enkrid.

"I could say the same," Kraiss added, almost slyly.

It wasn’t wrong.

Naturally, Enkrid wasn’t flustered.

After all, when had Ragna been a smooth talker?

Even the guy who pressured Rem in his own pace had no real teaching skills.

So there was no reason to be flustered.

"Explain it."

"If a lightning bolt falls, how do you block it?"

For Ragna, this was the best he could do.

Of course, to others, it was the worst explanation.

But did that matter?

Of course not.

Enkrid was always a good listener and could be a good student.

He knew how to listen properly.

No, he could be called a listener who would relentlessly pry and extract answers if the other person couldn’t explain well.

"I can’t block it."

Enkrid answered.

"You can block it."

Ragna added.

"So how? Explain it well."

It would be nice if Ragna got used to explaining, but that was asking for too much.

Ragna couldn’t find the path, wasn’t good at explaining, was picky about food, and his personality wasn’t exactly pleasant.

He didn’t care about reputation and was unpredictable.

Some days, he even found talking a bother.

It sounded chaotic when said like this, but when it came to using a sword, Ragna was the best.

He was truly the best of the best.

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