Solo Swordmaster

#534. will you be ruined?

Would you say it’s as expected?

Take a moment to wrap your head around the headache from Billy’s straightforward answer.

Pascal said nervously with a look of uneasiness that was different from when he had a meeting with Nadia.

“Did you forget why I just came to discuss with the Red Dragon Clan?”

“Could you decide how to share the bed and the blanket with the feeling of crying and eating potatoes when you suddenly end up sleeping with an enemy?”

“no! No, that’s right, but the real purpose is to secure a just cause anyway!”

On the surface, their purpose is peacekeeping.

But what if you attack Egypt, which has expressed its willingness to join?

If it was the Seven Dragons, it would be possible to make them the enemies of the whole world with that justification.

That’s why he signed an agreement with the Red Dragon Clan to dispatch a peacekeeping force even in this situation where the plan was twisted.

One problem.

It was that there were many people who did not have common sense.

“It’s a justification, so what can you do? Anyway, it’s not enough just to kill Master. Isn’t that right, senpai?”

“Umm, if I can get rid of the teacher for sure, then I don’t have to worry about justification.”

“At this point, if we destroy the Red Dragon Clan together, there will be no need to worry about the aftermath.”

“…”

No matter what tricks the Seven Dragons do.

Whether hundreds of millions of troops become enemies.

No matter how many absolutes gather.

The sword master’s enemy is only the sword master.

If only Limon is killed, even if the whole world becomes an enemy, they themselves… No, they can handle it alone.

Looking at them talking as if it were too obvious, Pascal put on a tired expression.

It was because they thought that it might be possible for them to fight the world alone.

Right now, Billy was a monster who unilaterally made fun of one of the strongest monarchs, the reincarnated monarch.

“Oh, by the way, junior.”

“Why are you calling me?”

“What kind of analogy is the feeling of eating potatoes while crying? It’s the first time I’ve heard that.”

“That… It’s the latest buzzword to express a feeling of joy.”

“Oh my, did you come up with something like that? It’s embarrassing to come from a farming family and not know that.”

…I couldn’t help but think of that when I saw her cheating on the swordswoman Joan of Arc.

Anyway, now their commander is himself.

Thanks to that sense of responsibility, Pascal tried to calmly open his mouth.

“You may not have a cause, but the World Federation does.”

“Okay, let’s come. At least Lady seems to think that it doesn’t matter what the cause is as long as she can slit my master’s head, right?”

Pascal was speechless for a moment.

before actually leaving.

When I recall the image of Wanderer grinding his teeth at Limon, it seemed like he would be able to sincerely think that way.

I was afraid of repercussions if I ignored the guild leader’s intention even after knowing it.

“Come on, if that boy is the real Limon Aspeler, can you guarantee we’ll catch him?”

Eventually, Pascal turned around.

A ploy to escape responsibility.

However, the three sword masters made subtle expressions at the unexpectedly pointed point.

“That’s a sharp point.”

“…You mean you can’t beat a swordsman?”

“Of course, we can win if we fight together, but our master is not a nobleman who will treat you lightly.”

“If you have to fight more than two sword masters, you’ll start thinking about how to escape.”

“Honestly, even as a farmer, I’m not confident in catching a reluctant teacher who runs away.”

Apart from Billy, who was a gunman in the wilderness, Joan of Arc and Gandhi are sword masters who are accustomed to leading armies.

I knew how important a justification was in a war.

However, there is one reason why they agreed that it would be better to attack Egypt immediately.

It was because the chance to catch Limon was so rare.

Besides, Limon wasn’t the only opponent they needed to care about.

“You can’t ignore the Red Dragon Princess either.”

“Indeed, even the death penalty escaped against the Golden Dragon Princess.”

“…don’t poke me when it hurts, priest. Because I didn’t want to stand out because I wanted to stand out.”

A sword master who, after attacking the base of the Golden Dragon Clan, was the only sword master in history who made the feat of running away with his tail curled up.

But that’s why Billy, who knows the potential of the Seven Dragons, scratched the back of his head and said,

“First of all, starting with the dragon princess, but the princess who fights with all her might at the base is not just a nuisance.”

“It’s definitely not an opponent that can be dealt with in one go.”

“Umm, considering that… even if we invade the palace right away, the chances of catching you are probably about six or seven out of ten potatoes.”

Having heard that far, Pascal couldn’t stand it any longer and asked in bewilderment.

“…with less than a 70% chance of catching a swordsman, are you going to risk a world war and attack right away?”

“This is a huge win against that man, isn’t it?”

“It’s only now that the main unit hasn’t arrived yet, so there’s a chance to aim for an opening.”

That Limor is Limon.

The fact that they knew about it was thanks to the past Wanderers who were lucky enough to get a glimpse of the fight between the summoning lord and Limon.

Obviously, Limon and the Seven Dragons are unaware that their camouflage identities have been exposed.

So now, if you’re not careful, you can surprise Limon.

However, when the peacekeepers arrive, Limon and the Red Dragon Clan will be on guard, and it will be more difficult to surprise them.

At the end of a rather logical argument.

Billy scratched the back of his head.

“The problem is that we can’t be sure if that limore is really our master.”

“…You said that Master confirmed that, right?”

“That was then. You don’t know what it will be like now. Because the Black Dragon Clan is over there.”

“…?”

Pascal was puzzled.

It goes without saying that the Seven Dragons have a Black Dragon clan.

It’s because I didn’t understand why he said it as if it was such a headache.

On the other hand, Joan of Arc had a puzzled smile and Gandhi nodded heavily.

“If it’s the Black Dragon Clan, there’s a possibility that they dispatched a fake one considering the situation where the cover was exposed.”

“The teacher also said that the white-faced shellfish used by the Black Dragon clan is tricky…”

“Maybe there are fakes and fakes and even fakes.”

“…”

What the hell is the Black Dragon Clan that causes even sword masters to suffer from headaches?

Billy said straight to Pascal, who was puzzled and even felt mysterious.

“That’s why I asked you if that guy is Master. You need to be sure of that so you can decide whether to act or not.”

Pascal only then understood.

The reason why Billy checked it out as soon as he came back.

And…

“…if I went to catch you because I thought I was right, but it wasn’t true, what would happen?”

“What the heck…”

Billy averted his eyes slightly.

“I must follow Dharma.”

Gandhi avoids answering with difficult words.

“Oh, everything will be ruined, right? That responsibility, of course, should be borne by the Commander.”

Joan of Arc honestly answers whether her name is a sense of responsibility as a senior or a conscience as a nun.

Watching her smile.

Pascal realized the point.

“In the end, it’s not your responsibility, but it’s annoying to build justifications, so you’re saying you want to go wild right away!”

“Do it right, brother. When you say that, you don’t sound like a bunch of troublemakers who just couldn’t get into trouble, right?”

“Then isn’t it?!”

“No, we just prefer the easier, faster, simpler way.”

“Is that what you mean!”

The easiest way for the omnipotent absolute is to play a game.

In other words, Pascal trembled when he realized only belatedly that the sword master, the absolute of absolutes, was the worst trouble maker.

Even if they had an accident, they were the only ones who could just let it go, because

the nature of Wanderers meant that if they did something and didn’t produce results, they couldn’t leave themselves alone.

“Anyway, now is not the time to move. So do not act rashly until I give you my instructions!”

After securing justification to wipe out the Red Dragon Clan.

Or, at least, don’t act rashly until you’re sure it’s Limon disguised as Limor.

Pascal said firmly.

Originally, he was a self-confident.

Also wearing a bird beak mask.

Even pretending to be insidious.

Because he was a coward, a bravado to hide his timid personality.

There was no way he would accept the offer from the sword masters to start with.

“Find a justification or hold on tight to Master’s tail… He makes me do troublesome things.”

They are sword masters.

Not a detective or a politician.

Despite clicking his tongue, Billy finally nodded.

“Okay. Be quiet for the time being.”

“Is that true?”

“Why do you even bother checking? If we refuse, we will force them to obey.”

“….”

Pascal responded with silence as Billy glanced at the back of his hand.

In fact, the fact that he was sent as the commander of this peacekeeping force was a bigger reason to control the sword masters.

After looking at him and giggling.

Billy held out a hand.

And after looking through the evidence of Pascal’s disastrous defeat in the negotiations, namely the agreement with Egypt.

said meaningfully.

“There are many ways to start a war without necessarily obtaining a cause.”

* * *

“Are you saying the situation has stabilized for the time being?”

[Well, at least until they get a proper cause or are sure of my identity.]

“I don’t think that’s going to happen.”

blue haired beauty.

Rose smiled lightly.

Then, after taking a quick glance at the hologram reflected on the other side, he made a strange expression.

“Because I can recognize the camouflage, the swordsman is very… um pretty now.”

[…Are you kidding me, Count?]

“No, I mean it.”

[Because that’s more too much?]

“I’m sorry if I offended you.”

[Ha, okay. It’s all because I brought it on myself anyway.]

The blonde-tanned boy sighs slightly.

Looking at Limon, Rose laughed, but couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Because even she, who had always seen Limor during her time in Africa, couldn’t help admiring him.

Why hadn’t he thought of decorating Limon before?

Unfortunately, it was about a split.

If that was the case, he would have been able to monopolize it, even if only for a moment, of course being the first to see it.

‘…I’m too greedy.’

already chosen as a bride.

How many times have you been loved?

Rather, the more he was loved, the more he craved him and laughed bitterly at his own depravity, which became greedy enough to want to monopolize him.

Rose put on a puzzled expression.

“By the way, what is that on the swordsman’s neck?”

[Huh?]

“That’s what the bandage said.”

[ah… This?]

Limon raised one hand.

Then, scratching the bandage on his neck, he spoke in a slightly subdued voice.

[Well, I was just bitten by something.]

“Well, there are a lot of bugs in Africa.”

While agreeing to that natural answer, Rose couldn’t erase her strange expression.

A face as always.

It’s a calm demeanor as usual.

Because I felt like something was going on.

Including that Limon’s hand scratching the bandage felt like an action trying to cover the nape of his neck.

What is the reason.

When Rose is troubled.

[Yes.]

Limon’s body.

suddenly flinched.