Solo Swordmaster

#505. What did you do?

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She opened her eyes.

I blankly looked up at the ceiling for a while.

Standing up, she hesitated when she saw a woman on the other side of the room.

Pale flesh without blood.

disheveled purple hair.

Even clear dark circles around the eyes.

Clearly, the face itself is smooth, but because of the unique atmosphere and dark eyes, the woman looks toxic.

In other words, she frowned when she saw her reflection in the mirror.

Wow Jangchang!

It was a moment.

The mirror hanging on the wall was shattered and the fragments were scattered everywhere.

But she couldn’t straighten her furrowed brow.

“It sucks…”

she thought.

I’ll kill any idiot caught having a mirror in this room.

This is not your room.

He just entered the moderately empty executive room and collapsed.

The executive completely ignored the fact that he had already become a sacrifice at his own hands.

But it didn’t matter.

It was because he wasn’t the type to care about such things in the first place, and if he died, it was enough to bring him back to life and kill him again terribly.

she’s a commander

rule over all the dead.

That’s why, among the seven great lords, he was the absolute one who was counted among three fingers.

throbbing.

“Ugh…”

Maybe it’s because he was annoyed as soon as he woke up.

She bent down at the sensation of the pain that had barely subsided rising again.

Then, he took out the elixir from the small pouch he had thrown on the floor and inhaled it in one breath.

boom boom.

“Whoa…”

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles.

High-level players, of course.

She sighed at the pain that had finally subsided after emptying three bottles of the elixir, the best restorative medicine that even a monarch would find difficult to obtain.

It’s been several days already.

It was because the aftermath of the lifespan being cut off by the ceremony of that day was still there.

If only that was it though.

I wouldn’t have wandered around in a dream for days.

The problem is…

“…damn dolls.”

immediately after being resurrected.

She bit her nails, thinking of the few sword masters who had swung their swords at each other.

It was good that all nine sword masters were resurrected thanks to all kinds of sacrifices and sacrifices.

The problem is that there is less control.

I couldn’t help it.

Originally, her power was limited to controlling one sword master.

Even now, when he obtained the Seven Arcs and became stronger, he still couldn’t use the 9 as perfectly as the Sword King.

It’s fortunate that I thoroughly prepared for it in advance and that Ruler and Magician helped me.

It was to the point where I almost died screaming.

before actually stopping them.

I had to move my base in a hurry because the entire basement where I was conscious was blown away by the aftermath of fighting for less than a minute.

‘I was too greedy….’

Rather, 6 people.

No, it might have been better to resurrect only three people.

No matter how strong they were, an obedient hound was more useful than a rampaging wolf.

But at the time, I had no choice.

A few months were spent preparing for this ceremony.

Besides, all the items left in the brigade were consumed, and even the officers were replaced.

No matter how many months or even years of preparation, there was no guarantee that the next opportunity to revive the Sword Master would come.

That’s why I was overdoing it by cutting down on my lifespan.

What is the result?

It was just a waste of life.

Of course, for the purpose of the Liberation Brigade, it was worth it.

So she thought.

‘As expected, I have to get the remaining Seven Arcs.’

With only three Seven Arcs secured, nine Sword Masters could be resurrected.

So, two more.

No, if I secured one more Seven Arcs, I could control the puppets more easily than now.

The problem was that it wasn’t easy.

I don’t even know where the sixth and seventh are.

The only way to get the Seven Arcs right now is to kill Limon and retrieve the Dark Violin and Plato’s Carving Knife that were stolen from him.

To do so, it was necessary to use the resurrected Sword Masters.

The contradiction of which came first the chicken or the egg.

‘It doesn’t matter though…’

Wanderer was not frustrated.

The one who brought the sword masters back to life was, after all, himself.

Although there were only a few people who could use them right away, it was possible to kill Limon if they used them well.

she was so confident

“Kyahaha! Look at these assholes. Why are you bragging about such an idiot?”

“…!”

An outdoor terrace used as a restaurant and resting area, which I found to fill my stomach, albeit roughly.

There, tilt the chair at an angle and sit down.

Smartphone in one hand.

holding a bottle of wine in the other hand.

Until I found the opponent who was giggling while watching the video.

“You… what are you doing here?”

“Hey lady, are you awake?”

It seemed that he had already felt the presence.

She asked again in a bleak voice to the young man who greeted him by raising his hand without even looking back.

“You asked what I was doing…”

“As you can see, I am enjoying my cultural life for the first time in decades.”

“…”

“The world has gotten better. In my lifetime, I couldn’t even make something like this without being a shaman, but these days they say they make it? Thanks to that, there is a lot to see.”

“….”

“Why don’t you see the lady too? Some idiots are setting a new record for failing the 33rd hunting challenge, but it’s pretty funny.”

“Where did you get that smartphone…?”

“I borrowed it without collateral from a bastard I saw while passing by.”

Even if you call that robbery.

It’s like it has nothing to do with anything.

To the grinning young man, Wanderer spoke in a more gloomy voice.

“I should have told you to wait calmly…”

“Is that why you are doing this?”

“…”

If it wasn’t for that, I would have gone to brothels and casinos and enjoyed it to the fullest after decades.

After silencing the Wanderer by talking bluntly.

The young man suddenly asked.

“Rather than that, are you sure that the lady swordsman had a relationship with the Demonic Cult?”

“You said so….”

“You’re even participating in the Seven Dragons branch right now?”

“okay.”

“Kya, live a long time and see. Rather, it changed when the river and mountain changed, I never imagined that the nobleman would be like that.”

I don’t know what happened in just a few decades.

Take a moment to laugh and admire.

The young man took a bottle of wine.

Then, with a sigh, he emptied the alcohol inside at once.

Clink!

“A nobleman who mercilessly killed even a disciple for crossing the line a little bit shouldn’t be like this.”

Throwing the empty bottle behind you.

After pulling out the smartphone.

the young man asked.

“I’m going to ask you one last check, is this right?”

“what…?”

“It is the home of the Green Dragon Clan where the Seven Dragon Branches are being held.”

Wanderer, who had furrowed his brows at the thought of something absurd, immediately raised his eyebrows.

The smartphone the young man was looking at.

It is because in the video, I saw a building standing tall in the background of a Brazilian boy who was crying and challenging the 34th hunting.

The building is twisted in a spiral, blurry from a distance, but recognizable at a glance.

Headquarters in Quetzalcoatl.

“…why are you asking that?”

“It’s nothing.”

Maybe it was because I was sure that I had found the right thing through her reaction.

After having a smirk.

The young man turned his hand to his jacket.

“If you are alive after dying, isn’t it the duty of a disciple to say hello to Master first?”

Ting.

He pulled out a knife from his jacket.

Rolling it like a coin between his fingers, the young man flicked the knife up with his thumb.

And so, the spinning knife reached its apex.

The moment when the young man suddenly kicked off his chair and jumped up, flipped his body in the air like a windmill and kicked the knife with his foot.

『Game of Guns and Swords Remote

Game of Gun & Sword

Long Shot

Intercontinental Knife Throwing

IC Knife Throwing』

Quaaaaaang!

The world’s gap is being cut.

A deafening roar and shock waves swept through the surroundings.

The knife kicked by the young man became a flash of light and disappeared into the distant sky.

After having barely endured the shock that would have been left over if it was an ordinary person who overturned all the tables on the terrace, just staggering.

Wanderer asked blankly.

“What have you done?”

“I just wanted to say hello.”

“greeting…?”

“Wait a minute, Lady. You’ll soon be able to check whether my greetings have arrived.”

The young man did not answer.

I just picked up the smartphone I had put down and put my finger on it while watching the video.

10 seconds.

20 seconds.

30 seconds.

Just in time for the young man who was counting the time to fold his last finger.

In the video reflected on the smartphone.

The moment the light flashes. [

Kwahiah

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

!

]

A flash of light pierces Quetzalcoatl.

People fall to the ground in the storm that erupted there.

After watching the spinning video crack and crackle on the screen, then turn off.

The young man threw away his smartphone.

because I saw

before the video cuts off.

A white flash of light emanating from the rooftop of Quetzalcoatl deflected his knife.

“Ttk, even though you’re stuck with the Demonic Cult, your skills are still the same. Since you’ve lived enough to live for, it would have been comfortable for both of you if it had been finely ground.”

The only thing I regret is the word.

The young man’s expression was calm.

It was because he knew very well that the stronghold of the Demonic Cult was not lax enough to be destroyed with a single knife.

As it flew to the other side of the globe, its power dropped considerably.

You won’t find much fun on this street.

when young people are sad

Wanderer grabbed him by the collar.

“…What have you done!”

Same question as before.

However, the young man grinned at her incomparably sharp and embarrassing push.

“What do you ask while watching?”

“I told you to wait patiently!”

“I said while the lady was sleeping. But now that you’re awake, doesn’t it matter?”

“■♡&!@×※!!!”

“It’s good to let people know about novel swearwords used in this day and age, but it’d be better to jump out faster than that.”

“…what do you mean.”

“I don’t know about anyone else, but that swordsman is my teacher. That would have just made this location known.”

“you…!”

Wanderer shook his fist.

Still, her condition is the worst.

So, I tried to focus on recovery instead of moving hastily until the Great War started.

If I didn’t do it right, I’d have an all-out war with Limon and the Seven Dragons.

So she cried out urgently.

“Call everyone, right now!”

“No?”

“…what?”

And it hardened.

It’s like I don’t know what you mean.

The young man shrugged his shoulders at Wanderer, who blankly asked, holding onto his collar.

“The other nobles all went for a walk.”

“walk?”

“Lady told me to wait calmly, didn’t I tell you not to move?”

“…”

“Don’t worry too much, lady.

Tapping the black tattoo on his neck with his fingers.

The young man grinned.

“There is a nobleman who went for a walk to the other side of the continent, so I don’t know how long he will be back.”

Geomrang Billy the Kid.

Among the madmen recognized by Limon, the madman.

However, among the nine people he resurrected, he trembled at the sword master who was relatively cooperative and common sense.

Wanderer realized.

The Sword King was at least a person of character.

Enjoying absolute power and power.

I’ve lived my whole life as a child alone.

The sword master was killed by the guardian deity of mankind at the end of the brutality that went beyond the limit.

That they were the worst absolutes and troublemakers who created the most brutal era in human history.

With a realization too belated.

She couldn’t help but cough up blood in pain.