Solo Swordmaster

#487. have waited

* * *

She-ra and Yuna-kyung struggled.

Overdoing all kinds of orders.

By generously using offerings.

I did my best to hold on even for one minute and one second.

However, the struggle between the two could not go beyond the limits of struggling.

The magic that made fun of a large army of monsters.

A miracle that changes the world.

This is because in front of a monster wielding a great sword, it shattered like a candle in front of a typhoon.

“Aww.”

[Uh…]

The result is this.

Yuna-kyung’s wings are broken and covered in blood.

And it was She-ra, who escaped from Yuna-kyung’s body and floated in the air in a state of unconsciousness.

Only 3 minutes at most.

That was all the time the two had earned.

It was only possible because Inama also used the amplified magic power through the Shinma Unification only for defense and evasion.

Had they fought head-on, they would have been defeated in less than 30 seconds, let alone 3 minutes.

But that too is now at its limit.

The magic offerings also fell.

The new demon union has already been resolved.

Now, they didn’t even have the strength left to fight, let alone control their bodies.

“To be in debt to Wanderer twice for these things…!”

So it was.

Labyrinth was angry.

I borrowed the power of the Wanderer again to avoid a situation where it fails even if it’s a chance.

The real culprits, Yuna-kyung and She-ra, were defeated before they even had time to cook a cup of ramen.

Seven Arcs were also not enough, and Labyrinth, who had to share even the ball for catching Princess Gold Dragon with Wanderer, was a pity to the point of dying.

And Labyrinth didn’t hold back his anger.

“Wait and see. I will teach you guys what a living hell is.”

He said that he would let him experience how terrible a dungeon could be by using all his abilities.

When Yuna-kyung swallows dry saliva while watching Labyrinth talking about killing herself.

Labyrinth hesitated.

Yuna-kyung and She-ra collapsed.

It was because he saw a blonde beauty standing in front of them before he knew it.

“That’s why I told you to avoid me. They are pets that look just like their owners if they don’t listen.”

In the middle of the fight, the subject who only watched from behind.

Looking at Charlotte, who finally stepped forward, Labyrinth lightly snorted.

“If you’re going to surrender now, it’s too late Princess Geumryong.”

“It’s an interesting prank.”

“Farm?”

“What did you mean by me surrendering to bugs or something?”

“Huh, what are you going to do if you don’t surrender?”

“Of course I will defeat you.”

“…You’re going to knock me down? Are you alone? Us?”

“Yes.”

Charlotte answers arrogantly.

After blinking at her,

Labyrinth burst into laughter.

“Puhahahahaha!”

It’s funny and I can’t stand it.

It was also a while to lie on the stomach.

Labyrinth suddenly stopped laughing, and his face was ridiculed.

“You must have gone crazy because you were cornered, Princess Gold Dragon. Do you think that would be possible for you now?”

It’s not a false opinion.

Charlotte thought to herself.

I wouldn’t know if my body was intact.

She is in the worst condition right now.

Even the slightest wrong move could put his life at risk, so he was in no condition to fight properly.

That’s why I had no choice but to watch Yuna-kyung and She-ra from behind while they fought against the monsters.

Even more so, now that a monster with a two-handed greatsword had appeared, confronting them could only be said to be an act of suicide beyond recklessness.

So instinct whispered.

I’d rather surrender.

Inheriting the dragon’s blood is the most important duty of a princess of the Seven Dragons.

No matter how humiliating it may be, surrendering and preserving blood is the priority, rather than losing your life in vain while fighting back.

“If you don’t know, find out.”

But that instinctive whisper.

Charlotte was completely ignored.

Take a step instead.

taking a rite of passage.

said lazily.

“There is no such thing as impossible in the dictionary of our Golden Dragon clan.”

Ugh.

The suit covers the body.

Psionics playing dragons.

While Yuna-kyung and She-ra fight.

The vast amount of psionics that had been gathered one after another began to swirl inside Charlotte’s body.

Thus, the moment when the flow of psionics, wildly wriggling along the tattered acupuncture points, reached its apex.

『Seventy-two kinds of martial arts Gujeolgi

七十二種武流九絶技

Gwangryongyeokcheongong

狂龍逆天功』

The psionic flowed backwards.

My whole body was throbbing like it was about to explode.

Blood spurted out again from the wound in his chest that had barely stopped.

Instead of temporarily amplifying psionics, the Seasonal Gwangryong Reverse Perforation produces severe aftereffects.

In terms of going against the order of things, the side effects were worse than those of Yonghwa, so the side effects of magic that no princess could master were aggravating her body.

But Charlotte didn’t stop.

He only forcibly unfolded another Ten Seasons using temporarily amplified psionics.

Wood deok!

And so…

the horns grow.

wings spread again.

In the middle of sprouting golden scales.

Charlotte opened her mouth just as she had taken the jockey ceremony.

“Come on.”

From Yuna-kyung to Labyrinth.

While everyone is looking at themselves in awe.

The strongest princess, who achieved her second Yonghwa in one day with her injured body, slowly raised her head.

And looking straight at the monster with the two-handed greatsword who was the only one staring at him without any reaction.

He spoke arrogantly as always.

“Sword Master who shouldn’t exist.”

* * *

“…Are you still unable to contact the Geumryong Clan?”

“yes. I have tried all means, but until the blockade of the Great Wall is lifted, it will be difficult.”

“I see…”

The penthouse on the top floor of the Leviathan.

The black-haired girl who was there.

Li Qingyu sighed.

“Still, please keep in touch. It may be too late, but with luck, we will be able to warn Charlotte before she is in danger.”

For some reason.

Hearing Li Qingyu’s conviction of Charlotte’s danger, Youyin made a strange expression.

“Is it really necessary to warn me like this?”

“Do you feel that my worries are overdone?”

“Honestly, yes.”

The Golden Dragon Princess is the strongest of the Seven Dragons.

She is a different being from other princesses who have defeated even sword masters in the past.

Even more so, it was hard to imagine that she would become dangerous in this era when only Limon was left as a sword master.

Li Qingyu smiled bitterly at Youin’s point.

“I understand that you think so. We always say that Charlotte is the most perfect princess.”

calm evaluation.

But what follows is a bold point.

“But Charlotte is not as flawless as we think. Rather, it is the most imperfect side of us.”

“It’s incomplete… Is that the Golden Dragon Princess?”

“yes.”

Of course, he only knows how to use others like himself.

She’s more clumsy with emotions than Ainsha.

More stubborn than Rose.

I can’t be honest like Maia.

It’s as reckless as Hasneti’s.

Arrogant like Yekatrice.

Charlotte is as full of flaws as all the other princesses put together.

Li Qingyu smiled as he saw Youin making a strange expression at the harsh evaluation, which even Roh Kang-ho had never heard of.

“Nevertheless, she is the most perfect princess.”

whatever the downside.

Nothing wrong with Charlotte’s perfection.

No, on the contrary, he asserted that Princess Geumryong stands out for his perfection because he has such flaws.

Li Qingyu said.

“Charlotte’s arrogance is because she can’t tolerate her own imperfections.”

Learn what is lacking.

If there is something missing, live.

What falls behind overcomes.

Even though they may not be perfect from birth, they believe that they are perfect, so they realize it.

Since the Golden Dragon clan was born strong and wealthy in the first place, it is only an illusion for those who only saw the appearance that they are the number one clan in the Seven Dragons.

great wealth?

that’s just a bonus

mighty force?

That too is nothing more than a result.

Like a swan floating gracefully on a lake struggling under the water.

He is more arrogant than anyone else, so he never gives up, and he has the guts to take it for granted that he strives and challenges until he becomes perfect.

That’s Charlotte’s fear.

It refers to the absurd effort and tenacity to realize even Yonghwa, which is impossible on its own.

Li Qingyu sighed softly.

“But it is also her weakness.”

“Charlotte doesn’t know how to give up no matter what impossibility she faces, and she works hard until she overcomes it.”

“If you meet a wall that you can never overcome with effort alone, and if there is a reason to overcome that wall…”

Li Qingyu turned his head.

and a few days ago.

Looking at the letter from the Blue Dragon Clan, he quietly finished his speech.

“Charlotte will break herself.”

After flying too close to the sun, it was destroyed by the spirit’s curse.

Since then, like Ikaros, the Sorcerer, who left a lesson to mankind not to look outside the sky.

Li Qingyu couldn’t help but sigh as he remembered the most perfect princess in the Seven Dragons, who could not bend even if they were broken.

* * *

Step according to the Cheonryongdokboryu and wave your hands according to the Palgeuksamwonryu.

hit it with the palm of your hand

banging with fist

take it with your elbow

Push with your shoulder.

Trampling with feet.

kick with your knees

flick it with the back of your hand.

waving a finger

In order not to give the greatsword the distance to wield, it is an ultra-close combat conducted at a distance where even a sheet of paper is difficult to enter.

The monster doesn’t care.

Even though it’s a gap where it’s hard to swing a fist.

He swung his massive greatsword more freely than his limbs, and bounced all of those fists from the front.

Crunchy!

Not even cut.

I just bumped into it.

The recoil alone would tear the scales and break the bones.

But it doesn’t stop.

He forcibly fixes his bones with iron-blooded panzers, and uses his body like a puppet using fish parasites and neunggongsub ware to continuously pour out punches.

Crying.

with excruciating pain.

A fishy scent that fills the throat.

With each swing of the fist, the psionics run amok and I feel my lifespan being cut into chunks.

Yonghwa is under a lot of pressure.

It was a reward for using it twice a day, even at the Gwangryong station perforation, and fighting a fierce battle for over 10 minutes.

But there is no choice.

The opponent is the Sword Master.

Because even the arrogant woman is the only one who has no choice but to admit that she is stronger than herself.

so that.

Instinct whispers again.

Don’t fight, run away.

Confronting the Sword Master without the Yellow Dragon Belt and in this state of being is an act of suicide in which the odds of winning would be less than 5 pennies, let alone 10%.

So it’s better to run away.

But it can’t be.

Because…

“Rich sister, don’t worry about us and run away…”

Now she had something to protect.

Just birds and ghosts?

You can’t compare the weight of your own life to the noblest princess in the world?

It’s bullshit.

As long as the man is his own.

His pets are also his own.

Her character, more noble and arrogant than anyone else, did not allow her to run away from something that had once belonged to her.

Whether the odds of winning are low in the first place.

Whether your opponent is stronger than you.

What did that mean?

Fighting only when the opponent is weaker than you, and running away when the opponent is stronger is just garbage.

Stand tall against strong enemies.

Fighting to win is a warrior.

And before she was the princess of the Seven Dragons, her perfect personality as a warrior made her challenge another impossible task.

Boooooong!

The suit is torn apart by the great sword that the monster wields like a storm, and blood is splattered.

Give up distance in close combat.

Instead, it amplifies the collected psionics all at once.

Penetrate gaps with the Manji clear stream.

Utilize the diversification of Mansangjo Logistics.

At the swift speed of the parasite.

The arrogant flow of Cheonryongdokboryu.

It contains the heaviness of the world of kings.

Neunggongsub Logistics handles precisely.

With a strong body of iron-blooded armored class.

In line with the theft of the eight pole triad.

According to the type of sword type.

It shoots with a grenade launcher.

Although the Spirit Armor suppresses the burden as much as possible by emitting steam.

The body, which had already reached its limit, creaked to the point where it was colorless to say that it was in a voluptuous state, and blood flowed again from the corners of its mouth.

Guts that are shaken.

A life that burns.

It informs you that everything is already at its limit and whispers to you to stop.

But what do you know?

A limit is something you have to overcome.

Thus, the already completed power of the Ten Seasons is multiplied by the Great Power Eight Confluence and amplified eight times again.

『Seventy-two kinds of martial arts, eleven festivals,

seven twelve kinds of martial arts, 十一絶

celestial dragon great annihilation,

天龍大滅劫』

Kwaaaang!

fists are crushed

A golden glow stretched out from its tip.

The moment when the psionic, shaped by the concentration of energy that was too strong, collided head-on with the great sword swung vertically.

The golden brilliance breaks.

The greatsword is shattered into pieces.

It is proof that she accomplished the impossible.

A miracle that made him equal, even for an instant, with only half of his true blood against the sword master, whom he could not have dealt with except for the seven founder dragons.

But…

Kwaaang!

what kind of magic

The moment the greatsword is broken.

Grabbing another greatsword protruding from somewhere, the monster’s follow-up blow blew away her staggering body like a sheet of paper with the recoil beyond the limit.

and follow-up.

Towards myself who is stuck in the wall.

A monster who runs like lightning and wields a great sword again.

Calmly containing the power beyond one’s limits, facing the sword that is swung again.

Intuition.

this is your end.

It is an absolute wall that cannot be reached no matter how impossible it is.

That’s why I think.

‘Ah, that’s a pity.’

Death has already been prepared.

Defeat is also an unmanned fate.

So it can be accepted.

However, the fact that I couldn’t show my skills last time because my body wasn’t perfect.

A future where you will no longer be able to challenge the impossible.

In the end, the failure to protect the pets he entrusted to him.

More than anything else, it’s strangely heartbreaking that you couldn’t truly impress the man with your cooking until the very end.

laughing sadly

The moment I met the greatsword…

.

A huge vibration penetrates the dungeon.

A dazzling flash cut through the air.

Another trail that jumped out from somewhere blocked the greatsword.

Kaaaaang!

A resounding sword.

It’s just that the swords collided.

A shock that demolishes the surrounding walls and shakes the dungeon only in the aftermath.

Among them, at some point, the one standing in front of him was a familiar white-haired man.

“…Sorry I’m late, boss.”

Heung I didn’t wait for you.

So no need to apologize.

He tries to speak proudly as always, but his blood-stained voice does not come out easily.

Instead, there is only a faint smile.

“…I’ve been waiting for you.”

Why do you speak out loud?

Laugh at things you don’t understand.

Leaving behind the scenes for his trusty hound.

She quietly closed her eyes.