Solo Swordmaster

#553. can’t leave

A cowboy who repeated tossing and catching knives with one hand.

Billy made an unexpected expression.

“The reaction is calmer than I thought. Did you really know we would be here?”

“No, I didn’t know.”

she said quietly.

before executing the operation.

She cared enough about their existence to the extent that she dared to confirm that the three Sword Masters remained at the peacekeeping force base.

If I had known they were here, I wouldn’t have attempted this intrusion in the first place.

But the reason she wasn’t surprised was simple.

“I was just prepared.”

Snakes die when their heads are cut off.

There is a precedent called the Utopia Guild.

It was quite predictable that Hasneti aimed at Cleopatra, the head of the allied forces.

Because there was no way to end the civil war faster and with less sacrifice.

And if you can anticipate it, it’s easy to prepare for it.

Did you use space travel?

Or planted a fake.

If you used the skill of the peacekeepers with many players, the possibility of them appearing here could be fully predicted.

mate.

“It’s great resolution that you’re coming even though you know we might be there.”

“Because it is necessary.”

“That’s what makes it great.”

Knowing that it might be a trap, risking his life and jumping to death.

They applauded that it was indeed a red dragon princess.

Billy murmured a little regretfully.

“Well, it would have been better if our master had been caught.”

“That would be overkill.”

“I know, priest. There’s no way a nobleman with such a good persimmon could fall for such an obvious trap.”

“Don’t be so disappointed, junior. Isn’t there a word for dragon instead of sword master?”

“How come you look happy, senior?”

“Oh, did you?”

twirling

Looking at the smiling Joan of Arc.

Billy scratched the back of his head.

This must have been the result she had hoped for from the time she established the federation and asked to bring in her vassals.

That’s why Billy secretly looked at Jeanne d’Arc and opened his mouth.

“Let’s just ask. Would you surrender, Red Princess?”

“Your junior?”

“Don’t look at me with those eyes, senior. There is such a thing as a procedure, right?”

Hasneti said, wouldn’t it be better to rush into the enemy camp alone and fail and die in battle?

Billy shrugged his shoulders at Joan of Arc, who smiled and asked with his eyes.

Even if they belonged to the peacekeeping force and intervened in this place, there was not enough justification.

So at least it was necessary to invite surrender.

“If you can solve it without fighting, there is nothing better.”

“Um, then I can’t help it.”

After Billy and Gandhi added a word, Joan of Arc also reluctantly withdrew.

I didn’t really agree.

Because I knew the outcome anyway.

There was no way the princess of the Red Dragon Clan, who was not another princess and never avoided a fight, would accept an offer of surrender.

“I will not surrender.”

“…Didn’t you hear that?”

“I said I would surrender.”

“…”

So it was.

the moment she answered.

Joan of Arc blinked.

Gandhi made a mysterious expression.

Why did Billy have no choice but to dig his ears out?

“Oh well. It’s no use asking me something like this after I suggested it. Are you serious?”

“okay.”

too calmly

After nodding.

She added one more word.

“Because I haven’t laid eggs yet.”

“Is that so?”

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

So if you think about it calmly, it’s more reasonable for a princess to surrender rather than die fighting here.

Gandhi and Billy, who were familiar with Limon’s disciples, agreed.

“Honestly, it was unexpected.”

Except for one person.

“I didn’t know that the always so majestic Red Lizard would surrender to me.”

Maybe it was because he felt sorry for not being able to get rid of the bad girl who had been bewitching his brother.

Watching Joan of Arc sighing.

she said quietly.

“Don’t get me wrong. Because you won’t be able to deprive me of mine by accepting my surrender.”

“Shouldn’t we wait and see?”

“There is no need to wait and see. Whether he loses his country or his wealth and power, he will never leave my side.”

On the face that was always cold.

holding a ray of smile

she said.

“No, I cannot leave.”

“…what does that mean?”

“What do you think it means?”

And Joan of Arc was silent.

he’s his own

what do you like

It wasn’t because he asserted that no one knew better than himself

what he was thinking .

Even though she had already surrendered, her smile, as if she had become a winner, was extremely confident and cold.

An assumption came to mind for Joan of Arc.

pounding.

How many times Hasneti, who openly harassed Rimor in front of him, had to spend the night with him?

What could be the reason why Limore couldn’t finally hold his hand.

You said you haven’t laid an egg ‘yet’.

An overly naive surrender.

And…

like showing off to yourself.

The moment he understood the meaning of her strange hand stroking his abdomen.

With the heat that heats up your head.

in the heart-piercing pain.

She reached out.

Sureureung.

“huh? Why do you draw your sword?” “

No

, senior? Stop for a moment and talk…”

“Will you step aside, junior?”

Looking at Billy, who stood in his way and became frozen.

Joan of Arc chuckled.

“If I don’t see the end here, my sister will be bound by this bad lizard for the rest of her life.”

“…”

He chuckled.

After swallowing dry saliva.

Billy eventually stepped aside, and Gandhi also kept silent with an embarrassed expression.

I knew at least that it would be a justification to see the end against the Red Dragon Princess, who had already surrendered, and that it would fly away and Pascal would faint.

But they had no choice.

It’s definitely a smiling face.

Blue eyes without a smile.

Above all, the hand holding the sword forced them to retreat as if they would cut themselves first if they interfered.

As she approached her, Joan of Arc gently opened her mouth.

“To be honest, I didn’t want to do this either. No matter how bad the lizard is, my good brother will be heartbroken if he dies.”

“…”

“But I was wrong.”

“….”

“If my younger brother is heartbroken, it is enough for me to comfort him.”

I should have realized that sooner.

Contrary to her kind voice, she saw Joan of Arc aiming a sword at herself with mad eyes.

she said.

“Even if you kill and harm someone, nothing can be saved. Sword fire.”

“No need to worry.”

As if he were sure he couldn’t kill himself.

Seeing her defenseless and just watching her, Joan of Arc smiled.

“If only the red lizard is gone, I will protect my younger sister.”

as long as you protect it.

Swearing that a bug like her would never come close to Limore again.

The moment Joan of Arc swung her sword.

Chow ah!

bright red blood.

scattered in the air

* * *

“Haa, are you okay…”

After taking off the walkie-talkie.

Nadia sighed.

Then he looked at the situation board anxiously and shook his head.

believe and wait.

Because there was nothing else he could do.

…although, in a sense, the biggest thing remained.

‘What should I do?’

To believe that he, who should have been loyal to the princess he respected, fell into such a temptation and became a traitor.

Feeling guilty again, she sighed.

But I couldn’t help it.

The temptation was too sweet and attractive to refuse, and when she came to her senses, she was already nodding her head.

‘My father might not be a sword master, but a pheromone master or brainwashing master.’

Right after I came out of the large vehicle-type command post with radar and communication equipment, I muttered that in my heart.

“Where is Nadia SDW-17?”

“…!”

she hardened

Right now at this moment. The muddy voice

that she should never hear…

no, she didn’t want to hear the most, froze Nadia.

“I asked where the SDW-17, which I was planning to use for the operation tomorrow, went.”

“That’s… a test flight.”

“Did you say it was a test flight?”

“yes. I don’t want any problems to arise during the operation, so I’m just using it as a test…”

“I see.”

Looking at her nodding her head.

Nadia was relieved.

It seems to have gone well.

I knew, of course, that these flimsy lies wouldn’t last long.

But it didn’t matter.

Once tonight passes…

“Then who rode there?”

“yes?”

“I have already checked with the mechanic. Nadia, you said that the operation date and time had been moved up, and you saw ‘me’ boarding SDW-17.”

“Cuck!”

That moment.

A hand gripped her neck.

A rough and strong hand tightening the neck, as if it would break the neck bone.

Because of that, even as she was half-floating in the air and croaking, Nadia didn’t even dare to resist.

It wasn’t because the power was so strong that even she, a class master, couldn’t shake it off.

Because the opponent was the only person in the world who could order Nadia to die, and she had committed a mortal sin.

…a betrayal that should never be committed.

“Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

“I will ask you again.”

hold your neck like that

Looking at her like she’s about to be eaten.

With fiery red hair.

A beauty in military uniform with bloody eyes.

Hasneti opened his mouth in a snarling voice mixed with betrayal, nervousness, worry and anger.

“Who went to raid the rebel camp instead of me?”

* * *

When Joan of Arc stepped forward.

Billy thought.

You don’t even have to see the results.

A princess of the Seven Dragons, who is alone without a squad of seven dragons, is no match for a sword master anyway.

It would be annoying if I was cornered and turned into a dragon, but in the end, that’s all.

I don’t know if it’s only one person.

It was not enough to escape from the hands of three sword masters, and it was obvious that Joan of Arc would not even give it a chance.

There is only one thing left.

It’s just watching the death of the Red Dragon Princess.

Billy too.

Gandhi too.

Even Joan of Arc.

Everyone believed it, no doubt.

Chow ah!

It meant that until blood splattered with a sharp noise.

Blink your eyes once.

She lowered her head slowly.

I reflexively swung my sword and blocked most of them.

After taking advantage of a very fleeting gap and piercing through his arms, calves, and sides, he cut them off.

In order to see the thin solid line dripping red blood dripping from the fingertips of the opponent.

“Swordsman…?”

distant past.

The sword is a sword that is not a sword that Rashid ad-Din Sinan created by integrating the mysteries of alchemy and magic.

Of course, it is very difficult to deal with.

Its use itself is specialized in ambush and black swordsmanship, so it is a rare weapon among sword masters who can handle more than a few strands.

it in the utmost secrecy.

I stretch out dozens of strands.

opponent who attacked you.

The Red Dragon Princess…

no, the red-haired beauty whom he thought was the Red Dragon Princess hardened his sword.

And looking at Geomrang and Swordsman, who had a bewildered expression.

she laughed.

“You are foolish.”

cold though.

cynically as if mocking.

“Have you already forgotten my teaching not to be vigilant in the face of the enemy?”

Seeing her smiling just like anyone they know.

The three Sword Masters from the Sword Tower were at a loss for words.