Solo Swordmaster

#343. Flower on the Cliff

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After being attacked by the Red Dragon Clan.

The Utopia Guild has become a mess.

It was because the annihilation of the summons, which could be said to be the main force of the guild, was too fatal.

Fortunately, most of the guild members were safe, so it was possible to recover with time, but it takes a lot of money and effort.

I don’t know if it’s normal.

It was not an easy task now, after being hit by this raid.

It is all the more so given that Branga, the summoning lord, who is supposed to deal with this confusion, has disappeared since that day and has not appeared.

There were even rumors that Branga had already died, and even members of the guild were leaving.

Namim, who suddenly took over the guild as the deputy guild leader, had no choice but to swear at Branga every day and focus on follow-up.

“Huh…”

But the one who receives the curse.

Even after using the elixir, a man with burn marks on his face and one arm cut off.

Branga had no intention of going back.

Africa is a land of weak meat.

Even if he returned to the guild in his current state, it was difficult to recuperate because he had to keep in check the guild members who were aiming for his position.

It must be even more so since I ate all of the guild’s summons.

Namim would not do such a thing, even if it was annoying, but on the contrary, he would not help Branga either.

That’s why he was concentrating on recovering his body while hiding in a hiding place.

Fortunately, the war was over, so it was enough to return to the guild and reorganize the forces after recovering one’s strength.

Branga thought so.

Just today.

That is until I read a newspaper.

“You mean the queen got a side room? Is it because of this little boy?”

Maybe it’s because of the shelter in such a secluded place.

Looking at the Egyptian newspaper that had already been published for several days, Branga laughed.

Then he hit the table with his only arm.

bang!!!

“You cheeky little boy!”

how hard it hit

The smashed table scattered fragments like bullets in all directions, leaving vivid gold engraved on the floor.

Branga didn’t stop there, smashing several other pieces of furniture and gnashing her teeth.

“Your arrogance is cute, so I looked at you, and you dare to lay your hands on someone else’s girl!!!”

If Limon had heard it, it would have been absurd.

Of course, from the beginning, even in the game, he was tenaciously trying to beat Limon.

Branga was the biggest beneficiary of the guild’s avoidance of disappearance thanks to Hasneti’s use of him as his sidekick to stop the war.

By this time, even the red half was cool.

However, Branga did not calm down his anger, but rather burned it even more fiercely.

“That’s my girl! You will be my wife someday!”

No matter how many times I ignored my marriage proposal.

Do you always treat yourself like a bug?

It was no more than a small matter.

It was because he had always believed that Hasneti would eventually become his woman, no matter how rude he was now.

That’s why Branga had no choice but to have seizures like Jiabi who heard the news of the affair after reading this article.

That fine, elastic skin.

Red and lustrous lips.

Above all, the purity that should be yours.

Just imagining that such a blonde, tanned kid would touch it without permission made me feel sick to my stomach.

“My mistake. If I knew this was going to happen, I should have killed him right on the spot instead of playing trivia like a game…!”

Of course, if he did that trick, his life would have ended before he even fought Hasneti, let alone alive.

But Branga, who had no way of knowing that fact, shuddered.

For him, it was because his woman had been taken away by a little bully who had been generous with him.

“Whoop whoop.”

how much time has passed

After struggling for a long time, Branga, who finally calmed down her excitement, sat down.

And he let out a deep sigh.

“…I was so excited. It’s obvious that it’s for political reasons anyway.”

Still, the name is a monarch.

Branga regained her sanity and calmly judged the situation.

This is Hasneti, who said she was not interested in men weaker than herself and did not pay attention to him or any other men.

But to have such a kid as a concubine?

It was something to laugh at if you think about it coldly.

To say it was a secret room was a formality, and you could be sure that this kid couldn’t even lay a finger on Hasnetty.

“Can’t that proud queen fall for that kid?”

nothing to get excited about

Just like it always has been.

Hasneti will remain as a flower on a cliff that no one can touch.

“Anyway, the crime of displeasing me is great. At this point, I’ll have to make that eastern outlaw or whatever girl my concubine.”

If the blue dragon clan had known, it was an absurd remark that would have discussed the most terrible execution method in the world for ten days.

It wasn’t something I would say to any woman.

But he didn’t care.

It was because he believed that all beauties belonged to him and that being loved in his harem was the highest happiness.

He is the absolute ruler of this era.

stronger than anyone else in the world.

He was a great monarch who was destined to succeed in the end no matter what hardships and adversities he faced.

Branga smiled heartily as she remembered the lofty flower she would someday pick.

* * *

Yuna-kyung thought.

He says he’s finished now.

He knew how difficult it would be to run away from Hasneti.

If you’re lucky, you might be able to escape to the place where Limon is by teleportation, but it was more likely that you would bounce and become a whole roast.

So she made up her mind.

Not the determination to die, but the determination to escape.

At least I thought I couldn’t die until I told Limon that this was all a trap.

[Uh…]

That was it.

The reason Yuna-kyung was speechless.

[Well, that’s why.]

What did you just hear?

Take a moment to sort things out in a daze.

After blinking several times, she managed to open her beak.

[Your favorite person… ishi?]

…nod.

[Even from 10 years ago?]

…nod.

[All the way?]

…nod.

Is it because the question is too blatant?

Looking at Hasneti, who silently nodded his head instead of talking, expressing his affirmation, I hoped that he would remain firm for a while.

Yuna-kyung held her breath.

At the end of swallowing and swallowing and swallowing.

He exhaled all at once and questioned himself involuntarily.

[Does that make sense?!?!]

“Why not?”

A furrowed brow and bloody eyes.

There’s even a muffled voice.

It looked like he was terrifying even if he looked at it, as if he dared to intimidate a bird or something.

However, Yuna-kyung, who was connected to Hasneti through mental induction, was able to know.

That she’s not angry.

I mean, I’m just asking because I’m genuinely curious about the reason.

Feeling absurd about the fact, Yuna-kyung tried her best to point it out logically.

[Of course not! Tim… no. I heard that this person was an enemy of your sister’s clan? But how can you like it!]

“What about the Black Dragon Princess?”

[Yes?]

“Li Qingyu was also engaged to him.”

[That’s…]

She could be the princess of the Black Dragon clan, who has the deepest hatred with Limon, but why can’t she be the only one?

Yuna-gyeong, who was stuttering while watching Hasnetty talking as if she was upset, hurriedly changed her words.

[That’s that, anyway! Anyway, you heard that it was the first time you met this person in person?]

“Yes.”

[But how can I like you from 10 years ago? It’s not like I fell in love at first sight just by looking at the article or the picture.]

“….”

[…Why don’t you answer?]

Deepening silence.

Instead, when she saw Hasneti’s eyes, which became more savage, Yuna-kyung caused an earthquake in her pupils.

You will know that reaction.

That he stepped on the dragon’s tail while stepping backwards.

Due to the shock of the fact that it was a point-and-shoot and the increasingly bloody gaze, Yuna-kyung swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

[Hmmmm, thinking about it, it’s like falling in love at first sight. He’s also handsome…]

“Looks don’t matter.”

[Oh, right? After all, personality is important, right?]

“No, it’s strength.”

[…Yes?]

Hasneti said quietly to Yuna-gyeong, who put on a bewildered expression after hearing the absurd answer, despite her best efforts to deal with it.

Weak meat strong diet.

Is that the fate of the Red Dragon Clan?

From the moment she hatched from the egg, she has been seeking power.

To the point where she decided to marry a man stronger than herself from a young age.

So, while looking for someone to marry later, her interest naturally reached a man.

slash seven dragons

Killing even the Sword Master.

The one who has stopped the Seven Dragons for the past hundreds of years.

Not only stronger than himself, but also the strongest absolute that can be said to be the strongest in the world.

The more I researched him.

And the more you know his power.

Hasneti’s interest deepened and I wanted to know everything about him…

[So you fell for him…?]

Nod.

[Only because of being strong?]

“Why do you need another reason?”

It is natural that strong men are more attractive than weak men.

So it’s only natural that he fell in love with Limon.

It’s clearly a serious face.

Nonetheless, Yuna-kyung nodded shyly at Hasneti’s words, which sounded like she was making a strange excuse.

[Well… I don’t think you need another reason. In the end, it’s a matter of taste.]

“It’s as you say.”

It was a clear answer that no matter who heard it, it was a reluctant agreement.

Looking at Hasneti nodding her head earnestly as if she had heard of a grand operation plan, it took a while for her to make a more bizarre expression.

Yuna-kyung scratched her head with her wings and opened her beak.

[By the way, soldier sister. Why are you telling me this?]

To be honest, that was what I was most curious about as Yun Na-kyung.

It wouldn’t be strange if he burned himself as he was when he discovered this secret collection room.

I couldn’t figure out why he was confessing all this to himself.

Hasneti’s answer was simple.

“I need counseling.” […

Consultation

?]

[Wait. What is that…]

Horus’s most important role is to run errands as well as his horse partner.

Originally, I was planning to wait until the minimum training was over, but I needed a counselor right away, so I didn’t have time to wait any longer.

So, while this has happened, he will make Yuna-kyung a Horus.

Whether or not Yuna-kyung is dumbfounded by that sudden statement.

Hasneti said in a hoarse voice.

“I want to be his mate. So I made it a side room for now, but I still feel the distance.”

And Yuna-kyung was hot.

It was only then that I realized what counseling I wanted to do for myself.

And Hasneti’s subsequent words confirmed that guess.

“So I want to know how to get close to him.”

[Is there anyone who wants dating advice from Sae?! You should ask someone else!]

“There is no one to consult with.”

[What’s not there? Soldier unnie has a lot of subordinates and clans, right? Even if I consult with that aide right now…]

“That’s not okay.”

[Why?]

‘Is it because of the team leader’s identity?’

‘No, it wouldn’t matter if the princesses were targeting the team leader anyway because of that dragon psionic or something?’

‘Are there any other political issues? Is there a spy nearby?’

Why can’t I consult with others?

While Yuna-kyung was diligently rolling her head and trying to guess the reason.

Suddenly, a sound was heard.

“…west.”

[yes? What did you just say?]

“…It’s because it’s scary.”

[Could you say that a little louder? I can’t hear you well.]

To Yuna-kyung, who put one wing to her ear and leaned in as much as possible to listen.

The moment Hasneti said the reason in a louder but still quieter voice.

[…]

Yuna-kyung hardened.

what did you just hear

Because I didn’t understand for a moment.

However, as she looked back at Hasneti, she realized that she hadn’t heard it wrong.

A voice that seemed to crawl.

The lobe of the ear and the nape of the neck dyed red.

Above all, the eyes that couldn’t bear to look directly at themselves.

told her the truth

‘No wait. No way.’

Red Dragon Princess Hasneti.

Commonly known as the Tyrant of Africa.

Among the princesses of the Seven Dragons, she is the most aggressive and violent.

‘With this face and this atmosphere?’

Of course, he always has a chillingly cold face just like his reputation.

This beauty, taller than most men and exudes a menacing spirit, is said to be both beautiful

and stunning …

I couldn’t help but put on a dumbfounded expression.