A Knight Who Eternally Regresses

Chapter 382

Now that he had a goal, all that was left was to push forward—again and again, relentlessly.

And so, Enkrid did just that.

He had already seen the path. His hands had already reached for it. All he had to do was raise everything he had to the next level. Walking the road laid out before him had always been his strength, his specialty.

What he needed was precision, meticulousness, delicacy.

‘I’ve already learned it.’

Then all that remained was to repeat it until it became second nature.

And for Enkrid, there was nothing easier than that.

All it required was time. The repetition of today.

And so, he repeated.

Enkrid lived out each day, fully and completely, again and again.

“Do you think that’ll work?”

The Ferryman asked. He urged him to embrace despair, to learn from failure. He insisted that suffering was inevitable, that it was only natural.

He planted doubt in his mind.

‘What if I’m wrong?’

What if this was the wrong path?

It didn’t matter.

Even if he overcame this and another wall appeared, he would simply overcome that one too. Right now, he was walking the path his will had carved. The wall was a condition, but he was the one who set the conditions.

Not killing—but bringing her down instead.

If there was something standing in his way, then he would surpass that as well.

It was a resolution, but at the same time, it was just a natural mindset.

He had already felt this truth within his mental realm, and if the Ferryman had a tongue, he would have clicked it in disbelief.

But as he had no physical tongue to do so, he merely muttered.

“That crazy bastard again.”

The Ferryman knew—the conditions of the wall had changed.

And it was his will, the will of the cursed one, that had altered them.

It was absurd, but not impossible. It wasn’t unheard of.

Even the Ferryman had experienced it before.

Most people, once they understood the conditions of the wall, would seek the easiest path. That was why this was rare.

But what about Enkrid?

A harder path.

He had chosen a path even more brutal.

To endure and subdue the orange-haired female knight was already an incredibly difficult challenge.

But Enkrid had set a goal to accomplish it in a short time.

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