Solo Swordmaster

#532. do not regret

Limon was silent.

It wasn’t just because he uncovered a secret he shouldn’t have.

It was a voice that was obviously calm and calm, but it was so heavy that it gave me goosebumps.

Most of all, it was on her face.

more beautiful than ever

Although ferocious.

intense and

frosty.

Even though her mate was taken away and she was injured, she couldn’t drink a sip of water and after wandering through the desert, she smiled like a beast that had gone mad with pain and hunger.

Even an absolute who has lived for hundreds of years felt chills.

Of course, the silence was only for a moment.

Limon soon opened her mouth to appease her.

“Pharaoh I…”

“I don’t need any excuses.”

But Hasneti didn’t listen to him.

She grabbed the cigarette that was still burning hot in her hand and crushed it with her bare hand.

I just whispered softly with heat that was hotter than the fire.

“I already warned you. You were the one ignoring me.”

“…”

“If you want to change it now, do as you please.”

“…”

“I’ll do whatever I want too.”

“…”

You can quit if you don’t like it.

Even though I gave myself a chance.

Crush that last bit of patience.

I have to endure more so I can’t stand it.

He was the one who pushed himself.

take responsibility now

Watching Hasneti snarl, Limon remained silent.

Also running away.

also to resist.

could do it

Hasneti knows that too, so if he refuses, he’s telling him to reject it.

But since she broke her promise first, he acknowledged that she deserved everything she had.

Because she could guess what catastrophe would happen if she refused or ran away from here.

More than anything.

the not-so-distant past.

among the pouring raindrops.

To remember the flame that burns hot yet quiet.

Eventually he closed his eyes.

‘…is it karma.’

From the time I hugged Rose because I couldn’t stand the upheaval during the Seven Dragons’ meeting…

Or, it may have been set in stone since she ignored her rivalry and accepted Rose Ainsha as her bride.

Rather, I was just lucky to have been able to get past it.

because you know that

Like a prisoner surrendering to pay the price.

Or like a leader stepping out in front of a beast to protect the herd.

Seeing Limon, who quietly closed his eyes and expressed his intentions by being silent, Hasneti smiled even more ferociously.

Kwak.

The hunt is already over.

Although the opponent gave up resistance.

Even so, it seems that he is still anxious.

Like a beast that bites the hind legs of its prey.

With a strong hand, I squeezed his shoulder tightly.

After making it impossible to escape even if you want to escape.

She slowly lowered her head and buried her face in the nape of Limon’s neck.

aww

Teeth digging into the neck at once.

Greedier than a vampire who lusts for blood, and more unstoppable than a predatory beast that suffocates its prey.

clench his teeth deeply.

Chew well.

Jureuk.

Maybe it’s because it’s too deep?

Drops of blood flowed from the nape of his neck.

However, it seems that it is unacceptable that even one drop of it escapes.

After sucking it in, he rolled it on her tongue, savoring the sweet taste, then swallowed it in one gulp and slowly parted her lips.

is it because of the pain?

Fluttering eyelashes.

However, because he knows that even the pain is caused by himself.

Has Netty smiled coldly and finally released his hand from Limon’s shoulder.

and put it in his ear.

in a hoarse voice.

ordered.

“-Take it off.”

He opened his eyes.

And even when you look at yourself with boiling eyes.

As if to prove that all of this is done by his own will.

without touching it directly.

Before being the princess of the Seven Dragons.

As a pharaoh with a concubine in front.

At the end of silently facing her bloody eyes, which he commanded by his rightful right.

Limon finally moved his hand slowly to the knot the slaves had tied carefully but tightly so that they would not crease.

and….

A thin cloth that covered the most perfect body in the world.

slippery

flowed down

* * *

[Ugh.]

A feather sprinkled with gold dust.

A gold chain at the ankle.

Even the pretty decorations on the tail.

Yun Na-kyung, who was immersed in thought in a gorgeously decorated appearance, suddenly scratched her head with her wings.

[The transformation of a man is innocent, but that still seems guilty, right?]

When you stay in Africa in the first place.

It was Limon who always had the appearance of a blonde tanned boy.

That Li Qingyu had suggested that in order to disrupt the World Federation, it would be better to openly imitate his concubine.

That’s why Yuna-kyung rolled on the floor and laughed out loud when she saw Limon accepting the offer with a grin on her face.

But after seeing Limon, who was determined and dressed up.

Yuna-kyung couldn’t stop laughing.

It’s just a little embellished.

That little difference is so huge, is it really okay to be like this? That’s what I thought.

then she realized

Usually, Limon doesn’t decorate too much.

Or, he just didn’t know because he was hiding his appearance so that it was recognized as normal with the power of the stars.

The terrifying fact that a sword master has a perfect body goes beyond muscles and bones and goes beyond skin, body, and face.

[Even when she wasn’t dressed up, she was originally handsome, her clothes were wings and her makeup was a disguise, but ….]

she was sure

Li Qingyu didn’t know it would be like this.

If he had known, he wouldn’t have offered Limon to pose as Hasnetty’s concubine, no matter what the circumstances.

That’s why Yuna-kyung struggled.

It was because she was very anxious about whether Hasneti, who saw Limon now, would be able to control herself.

She was the only one who knew that Hasnetti loved her original limon collection.

[…what would be okay?]

But that’s for a while.

In the end, Nakyung Yun only scratched her head.

Contrary to her cold-looking appearance, she is Hasnetti, who was so passionate about dating that she couldn’t bear to confess her feelings just because she was shy.

If she sees that Limon has changed, will she boldly step forward?

From Yuna-kyung’s point of view, it was almost impossible.

something else.

For example, because of jealousy or anger.

As long as you don’t go crazy.

She must have been trying to get closer to Limon at most.

[Ummm, what should I say if the soldier asks for dating advice again?]

Had she known it would be like this, she would have read a romance novel or something more.

Thinking of tutoring those shy beginners in dating, Yuna-kyung had no choice but to think in a different way than before.

* * *

Seruk.

fingers slip

From the top of her ear, down her elegant neckline, over her straight collarbone, to her exposed side.

Could it be that she applied the finest balm?

Or is it her original texture?

The texture of the skin, sticky as if it were sticking to itself, smooth as silk, and soft as if it would melt, was so pleasant.

The muscles hidden in it are elastic and flexible, as if you would snap your fingers just by pressing it lightly, making you feel strangely addictive.

But it’s still not enough.

The more you touch, the more you touch.

Adding hunger and.

Burning heat.

Unsatisfied with the tactile sensation transmitted by her hands, she slowly lowers her head.

stop.

Maybe because there was still a bit of shame left.

once carefully.

To fit your fingertips.

The moment you slightly lift your wrist.

The unfamiliar but familiar scent that brushes the tip of my nose makes my shyness fly away at once.

Instead, what simmers is anger, jealousy, displeasure, and nervousness toward someone filthy who has arbitrarily left a mark on one’s treasure.

That’s why it stutters.

A place where there are no other traces yet.

At the end of throwing away the cautiousness of a moment ago and sticking my head in, chasing only the smell of flesh.

Purity finally found.

Grasping her ankle with anklets.

He pulls it up without hesitation and sticks his teeth in it.

flinch.

Could it be because he didn’t know he would kiss the tip of his toe, or was it because of the harsh stimulation?

Body trembling slightly.

Insignificant moment.

So, a more honest response.

What comes to mind is a cruel smile.

And the predation began.

From the tip of the toe to the top of the foot, ankle to the inside of the calf.

Kissing, sucking, biting, nipping, and sifting, it engraves traces of infested jealousy, affection, and monopoly desire.

Like a wild beast that greedily obtains a desirable prey after suffering from a long hunger.

But it’s also not enough.

no matter what mark it leaves.

thirst deepens

The body just heats up.

The moment you realize that there is only one way to relieve this crazy desire.

She was already on the move.

widely!

I knocked him down on the bed, who was barely holding on while sitting on the edge of the bed.

Attack from above and hold down.

look down

Under the light of the candlelight, what was clearly revealed was a body without any flaws.

Contrary to myself who hasn’t even taken off my clothes yet.

Excluding a few accessories, just seeing him without a thread makes my heart beat and my blood runs hot.

The moment she tried to covet him in earnest according to her desire.

A voice that rang through the air.

“Is Pharaoh really okay?”

She hesitated at the sound of a voice that was so calm that even the boiling blood subsided for a moment.

And he asked, trying hard to suppress her simmering desire.

“…What do you mean?”

“I’m asking if this is what the Pharaoh really wants.”

“Of course.”

“okay…?”

As if expected.

She seemed like she had to check though.

Limon nodded slowly and said.

“Then do whatever you want.”

“…”

“But, as Pharaoh’s concubine, I have one last word.”

“…”

“Don’t regret it.”

That was it.

As if telling them to do whatever they want now, Limon didn’t resist and fell silent.

Still, she couldn’t move.

I’d rather he resisted.

Or if you just gave up.

If at least he resented himself.

She would have left her body in the boiling heat and coveted him.

But his detached appearance, like a shepherd reaching out to a poor wounded and starving wolf cub.

That attitude, as if he would accept it as karma no matter what he did.

deep.

Although still.

Clean.

The moment he saw her golden eyes that seemed to see through anything, he made her cover his eyes with her hands as if to seal them.

Even so, the gaze felt more clearly.

And Hasneti gritted his teeth as he recalled his own image, dotted with ugly desires, whose golden eyes reflected like a mirror.

aww

I was angry.

To the extent that I had the urge to continue to violate him, even if I was forced to, blindfolded.

Now she was a predator.

No matter how strong he was, he was nothing more than prey at the point of giving up resistance.

But she couldn’t in the end.

It wasn’t just because of her intuition that if she surrendered to her desire like this, she would be able to have him, but she would definitely regret it.

The moment I saw his eyes.

that springs from the depths of the heart.

Her guilt for doing something she shouldn’t have turned her from a mad beast to a helpless sinner.

boiling desire.

sinking guilt.

At the end of the conflict between them.

Hasneti eventually removed his hand from Limon’s eyes.

And after roughly pulling off her own coat, she said coldly.

“Don’t forget.”

“…”

“You are my concubine and you belong to me.”

Leaving only that warning.

Hasneti left the bedroom.

Then, he took a stride and threw himself into the pond on the other side of the palace.

Chow!

water droplets splashing

amid rising water vapor.

She let out a hot breath.

Then he put the cigarette he had taken from her arms into her mouth, dried it in one breath, lit it, and closed her eyes.

A fever that subsided the more I swallowed her smoke.

In my heart that gradually calms down.

muttered involuntarily.

“Are you still that noble?”

It was only now that the heat had cooled, and I could only make a cool judgment.

If she had held Limon as it was, he would never have been able to win his heart, and that it would continue to be the same in the future.

But Hasneti was not disappointed.

Rather, she just smiled coldly.

‘Does not matter.’

As much as she’s been watching him longer than anyone else.

Hasneti knew.

Limon’s body may be perfect, but his heart is not.

He also has a desire.

Sometimes it even shakes.

That he can change.

Then, what she had to do was simple.

To stain her pure and calm golden eyes with his own lust.

Captivate not only the body, but also the mind.

Not because of a simple promise, but out of a pure will, and made her volunteer to be held in her own arms.

Until the end, she loves only herself and is willing to cut down all the other princesses, including Rose, for her own sake.

She will carve herself into him, she decides.

The hottest in the Seven Dragons.

A violent war fanatic.

A mad tyrant.

When Hasneti III’s bloody eyes flashed with so much desire.

Left alone in her bedroom, Limon murmured softly as he felt the heat remaining on the coat she had covered him with.

“…it happened.”

In that he was so mad with lust that he would do anything to have himself, whether or not the entire Seven Dragons were destroyed.

And as all of this is one’s own karma, it is difficult to prevent or resist it.

or world federation.

Whether it’s the resurrected Sword Master.

Realizing too late that he had an ally that was a million times more lethal than that.

Limon couldn’t help but sigh.