Solo Swordmaster

#614. something that shouldn’t happen.

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“Cool!”

violent cough.

And full of vomited blood.

Seeing Vlad almost pouring out a drop or two, Johanna hurriedly raised her hand.

““Healing”.”

Feeling the piercing pain in his stomach and chest disappear

after the soft light penetrated, Vlad wiped the blood from his mouth.

“Thank you.”

“You don’t have to thank me. It’s a natural thing.”

“Thanks to that natural thing, I can move like this now.”

Even the incarnation of Asclepius, the god of medicine, could lightly heal wounds that would be difficult to heal.

He is truly the best healer.

Despite the calm praise, Johanna was not happy.

Rather, he just looked at Vlad with a complicated expression and sighed.

“Vlad-sama, I’ve already told you several times, but it’s dangerous to keep moving in this state.”

He is the best healer in the world.

It was Johanna who was proud of that fact herself.

However, Vlad’s condition was so serious that it was difficult to cure her immediately.

Only a few places where the bones were broken.

The muscles were ripped in a mess.

Even the interior was partially damaged.

Still, with that alone, it could have been cured at once.

The problem was that the strange energy that permeated his body through the wound continued to shake his intestines and hinder his recovery.

“Give me time to concentrate and heal, at least for a few hours.”

If you continue to move like this, not only internal injuries will heal, but even your life may be in danger.

So, get treatment.

as a priest.

as a healer.

Johanna gave her serious advice.

And what she said was logically correct.

It would be better for Vlad to waste a little time than to keep pushing himself and collapsing.

“I can’t do that.”

despite knowing that

Vlad shook his head.

And he said it more emphatically.

“Because we don’t have time to waste a second until we catch the green dragon princess who ran away with Master.”

“…Honestly, I don’t even know if I should be tracking them like this.”

a bit heavy

after letting out a sigh.

Johanna continued.

“Did you see it? The Swordsman definitely stabbed himself in the heart.”

“Yes, I know.”

Vlad nodded calmly.

Although seriously wounded, he too saw clearly.

Limon’s self-harm.

The blood that spurted out like a fountain.

The fact that he collapses as if he is collapsing.

Even the fact that Maia and the Venomous Dragons took him and ran away.

So I could say for sure.

“But I can’t say that the Master is dead.”

“…I’m not sure, but do sword masters die even if their hearts are cut off?”

“No, fortunately even the Sword Master is not immortal.”

Even Gandhi, who has the strongest body among all sword masters, has no talent to survive with his heart cut, even though he can deflect even the blade with his bare body.

Limon is no exception.

…as it was originally.

“But with the current Master, it might be possible.”

“What does it mean?”

“It means that you shouldn’t regard the master who fought me as an ordinary sword master.”

“Was the word ordinary usable for a sword master…?”

“At least compared to the current master.”

I don’t seem to understand.

Looking at Johanna, who tilted her head slightly, Vlad continued with a heavy face.

“I don’t know at first, but after the change, the master used swordsmanship, and it wasn’t even swordsmanship.”

Vlad remembered.

After Limon changed.

Abilities shown in fighting.

It overwhelms even the superhuman mind.

holding his spear into space.

Causes fear with just a glance.

Read all attacks as if you had previewed them.

Moving in the time divided by one hundred.

It’s a replica, but blocking the Sword Master’s spear with his bare hands.

Until he tore his alter ego to shreds without even touching it.

It was so unexpected that I couldn’t believe it even after seeing it at the time, and after that, I tried to review it several times to see if it was not my mistake.

But the more you think about it, the more you think about it.

There was only one answer.

“It was psionic.”

Hear those shocking words.

Johanna blinked.

“What do you mean by that?”

“…the improbable happened.”

If other sword masters had heard it, they all said something that would make them question their mental state.

Vlad let out a heavy sigh when he saw Johanna, who was still not aware of the seriousness of the situation.

“It shouldn’t be.”

Of course, psionics can be trained postnatally.

It is theoretically possible for a sword master to acquire psionics, just as Vlad learned black magic and a running repairman communicates with spirits.

But that also has a degree.

Especially since it is impossible for even the seven princesses to deal with other psionics without using the seventy-two kinds.

In addition, the psionics that Limon showed were never at a level that could be obtained through acquired efforts.

A princess born with the blood of a dragon must be dragon… No, even if he is dragon, it is doubtful whether he can handle psionics freely to that extent.

How much more so to handle each psionic to that level.

It was absolutely absurd.

“I know it’s a big deal, but… is there any reason to risk your life to pursue a swordsman?”

“Didn’t you tell me? That shouldn’t be the case.”

“…?”

“Now Master is not normal.”

Vlad gritted his teeth.

I’d rather be another sword master.

I would have just been surprised or amazed.

However, Limon, who has learned the swordsmanship of the dragon slaughter sword and has fought against the Seven Dragons all his life, is dealing with psionics.

As the same sword master, Vlad knew how dangerous it was, so he was sure.

Limon is out of his mind right now.

That you don’t know what to do.

“The scarier thing is that the power we saw may not be the master’s power yet.”

“yes?”

A cleft pupil.

Even the scales on the back of the hand.

It is clearly a symptom of Yonghwa.

I don’t know what the Seven Dragons did to Limon.

The obvious fact was that, considering the princess of the Seven Dragons as the standard, after evolving, she became several times stronger than before.

What if Limon, who overpowered Vlad himself with only the change of eyes and back of his hand, really completely turned into a dragon?

Even if all the revived sword masters rushed in…

no, even if they gathered all the armies and absolutes in the world to fight together, they might not dare to stop Limon.

“If Master is sane, we might be able to promise a future date.”

“…”

“But if Master is still alive and is still in the same state as he is now after waking up, we have no future.”

Sword master’s intuition.

With knowledge as a black magician.

Because I knew that Limon’s condition was so serious that he would never recover naturally.

Thinking of the worst disaster that can happen if Limon regenerates his heart and revives and continues to run wild.

Vlad gritted his teeth.

“So we have to catch the master here.”

either for your own dreams.

either for everyone else.

That’s why we need to find Limon so that he can’t be revived, and put an end to his life.

It seems that I have found a trace that has been cut off.

Vlad said sternly as he saw Dalí, who had gone out on a reconnaissance first and jumped over a tree branch in the distance.

“Must be in order to prevent the world from perishing at the hands of the runaway Master!”

* * *

So.

The chase continued.

While receiving first aid from Johanna with a severely injured body, Vlad persistently pursued Maia and the Venomous Dragons.

Of course, it wasn’t easy.

The green dragon clan is more familiar with the jungle than anyone else.

It was impossible even for a sword master to find them who ran away while completely erasing their traces.

That’s why in the past, Limon had no choice but to give up on finding the green dragon clan that had fled to the Amazon.

But now, Vlad had an element that Limon didn’t have.

It was a running repair.

The Amazon is a forest blessed by ancient spirits.

No matter how much the green dragon clan heard the spirit’s voice here, they couldn’t escape her.

Finally, before two days had passed.

under a sky full of dark clouds.

The chase has come to an end.

“I recommend you one last time.”

Maybe it’s because they ran away, saving even time to eat and sleep as soon as they had a fierce battle.

Complexion paler than usual.

A thin, muddy side garment.

From the cheeks stained red with blood to the chest of both arms.

Maia, who looked so messed up that she couldn’t compare to the one she saw two days ago, and the Venomous Dragons, who stood in their way with tired faces.

And drooping in her arms.

Even if the heart stops.

Looking at a man covered in blood that was too vivid to be a corpse.

Vlad said heavily.

“Give me the master right now. Then I will send you safely.”

“That’s a very common lie.”

“What if I swear by my spear?”

“….”

“Don’t be foolish, Green Dragon Princess.”

Because I know how heavy the sword master’s oath is.

I can’t say anything more sarcastic.

Nevertheless, Vlad sighed as he saw Maia not letting go of Limon’s arm.

“I don’t know what or how you guys did this, but the current Master is too dangerous.”

Johanna quietly watching.

Unlike the running repair that sees Limon in Maia’s arms with an indescribable face even though he is entangled in a spell and blocking their retreat.

Looking straight at Maia with unwavering confidence, Vlad pointed out sharply.

“Because you know that fact, didn’t you kill the Master too?”

“…You talk really well.”

Did Vlad’s words touch the yoke?

Maia, who raised her eyebrows all of a sudden, glared at him with sharper eyes than usual and shot coldly at him.

“If you hadn’t used black magic, the situation wouldn’t have come to this point.”

“I know too. So, I want to take responsibility.”

He was definitely the worst sword master and black magician who committed a taboo that he shouldn’t have.

But even before life.

both after death and in the present life.

I have never wished for the end of the world.

Even though he was a fallen sword master, he said

that since Limon had become like this because of himself, he had a duty to take responsibility and end his life .

Looking at Vlad, who spoke resolutely as a disciple who had been taught by Limon, Maia was sneering.

“Seeing that you’re trying to take on that responsibility as much as you’re comfortable with, I can understand why the swordsman called you the disciple who taught you the most wrong.”

“If you want to criticize, do it. Anyway, what I have to do doesn’t change.”

“If you can, do it.”

“…is it.”

It just exudes a vicious spirit.

Vlad put on a heavy expression as he looked at Maia, who showed no sign of giving up Limon.

“Then I can’t help it.”

Even though it was already a corpse with a split heart, I wanted to avoid a situation that irritated Limon.

After he muttered that he would have no choice but to end it as quickly as possible.

Vlad pointed the spear.

Johanna holding the cross.

The figure holding the dagger with an unwilling face even on the run.

Maia watched with darkly sunken green eyes.

How reckless it would be to stand against two sword masters and one lord with only oneself and the poison dragon battalion.

Because she was more pessimistic than anyone else.

But even so.

Because you can never compromise.

The moment when Maia, who raised her psionics, was about to risk her life for the last resistance.

Aaaaaang!

Vlad stunned and withdrew.

This is because a storm suddenly broke out around Maia, and the uprooted trees were thrown out in all directions like sheets of paper.

No matter how big it is, it’s just a tree.

the moment you cut it off.

What was transmitted to the hand was pure and powerful power that allowed even an egg to break rocks.

‘This power…?’

Vlad, who saw Maia as he prepared for the worst with the energy he had already experienced two days ago, was taken aback.

Contrary to expectations, it wasn’t just because he saw Limon still slumped in her arms.

because I saw

Above Maia’s head, as embarrassed as herself.

It refers to the existence of an unexpected intruder that appeared as if it were falling into empty space.

“I didn’t expect to see a side like this. That guy always goes beyond my expectations.”

“…”

“In a good or bad sense.”

“…why.”

Maybe it’s because of an unexpected circumstance?

It seems that this situation is unbelievable.

Uncharacteristically for her, Maia, who was staring blankly at the intruder, finally opened her bluish-white lips.

“No, how did you appear here?”

A bodysuit that fits snugly to the body.

Wonchester rifle in hand.

A humble yet noble attitude.

Blond hair as bright as the sun.

Above all, the overwhelming beauty and perfect body that even the same woman can’t help but stare at in a moment of fascination.

A blonde beauty who cannot be seen without knowing.

“shallot.”

It is too far away to be a neighbor and should be.

the ruler of North America.

The strongest princess of the Seven Dragons.

Watching Charlotte G. Rothschild.

Everyone who was there had no choice but to harden like that, regardless of the enemy.