Solo Swordmaster

#674. This is difficult.

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[So.]

A large full-length mirror on one side of the room.

Sit on the bone seat beyond.

A beauty with purple hair glared at him with eerie eyes with clear dark circles.

Wanderer continued with a cold voice.

[The counter-revolutionary army didn’t show up at the trading place…?]

“Yes. It looks like he either changed his mind before the deal or ran into some other problem.”

The man in the bird’s beak mask was kneeling in front of the mirror.

After looking at Plague Prince Pascal with gloomy eyes.

Wanderer asked.

[What do you mean by that?]

“….”

[If they change their minds, they should threaten them and turn them back, and if they’re dead, they’ll have to dig up the corpses to complete the deal…] That’s what they

sent him to do.

Pascal banged his head on the floor at the words of Wanderer, who was so cold that he even lived.

“Please trust me. Even if it takes time, I will definitely obtain the legacy of the Dark Dawn.”

[…that’s what you’ll have to do. If there is a setback in the plan due to the delay in obtaining the legacy, you won’t have a second chance.]

Seruk.

It’s like you don’t want to see me anymore.

After saying that, Wanderer disappeared.

Pascal breathed a sigh of relief in front of the mirror that reflected himself so normally.

In the worst case, he was ready to be summarily executed, so just receiving a reprieve made him feel alive.

“You are suffering.”

That’s why

he was taken aback.

Since when have you been there?

An awkward cowboy with his arms crossed behind him, unable to see the mirror.

Billy smirked at Pascal, whose face was hardened as if he had been caught stealing.

“But is it okay to lie so openly? If you find out about the circumstances, the lady will not let you go.”

“… Even if you tell the truth, it’s the same as dying.”

“Well, that’s true too.”

Mo or do.

If you’re going to die anyway, it’s only right to find a way to live by lying.

Billy chuckled and agreed.

and asked

“So what are you going to do now? To be honest, it won’t be easy to find the legacy of the Dark Dawn before Master.”

The Russian Khanate is the mainland of the Silver Dragon Clan.

Not only is the influence of the World Federation weak, but it is also difficult for outsiders to work because they are so thorough in monitoring the people.

As Billy pointed out, this bet was against them.

“You need not worry about that.”

However, Pascal, whose life depended on the result of this bet, did not show any particular anxiety.

While bemoaning the lunatic sword master who brought things to this point, he only muttered one comforting fact.

“Either the swordsmith or the silver dragon clan won’t be able to afford leisurely treasure hunting anymore.”

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The Blue Dragon clan is righteous.

The Black Dragon clan is cunning.

Just like the White Dragon clan are fools.

All clans of the Seven Dragons have their own nature.

It was a reward for sharing a little bit of the dragon’s blood and being able to control psionics innately.

In particular, to the seven princesses who inherited the incomplete dragon’s blood, nature was no different from an instinct engraved in their souls.

‘This is difficult.’

so that.

When it comes to being hated by others

Yekathrice had never suffered in her entire life.

The nature of the Silver Dragon Princess, who is easily stained with madness as much as she is born with the psionic ability of time manipulation.

In addition to the position of dictator of the Russian Khanate that he inherited from the moment he hatched, he has the genius to easily do anything.

Even a hobby that enjoys bullying others.

All of that made people outside her clan hate her, envy her, and fear her.

Perhaps no one knows how to be hated by others as well as he does.

It was to the point where I was proud of myself.

but this moment.

On rare occasions, Catherine doubted her talent.

‘…What on earth does this older sister have to do to be angry with me?’

Of course, kicking him in the shin as punishment for sneaking up on that slender waist.

Or give me a triangular stranglehold with my slender legs for paying tribute to the great great khan.

When I gave an honest opinion on how to dye the smooth skin without any blemishes, they stared at me with the eyes that see perverts.

Lynn was also very angry.

The problem was that it was weak.

If you look at yourself at all, you can’t get annoyed, so it should be enough to kick you out.

It’s not like it’s a reward… it’s not.

Anyway, Yekathrice, who was determined to provoke Rin, had no choice but to struggle in many ways.

‘Well, it was originally like this.’

Even in the meantime.

Yekathrice agreed inwardly.

In a way, this kind of behavior was the most Linde.

I would do anything to protect humanity.

If it was a challenge or a scheme against himself, he would just indifferently accept it.

That’s why he did something like a guardian of mankind who didn’t care even if his fame and all his wealth, which he had built up over hundreds of years, would be buried.

‘As expected, she’s like the older sister I have a crush on.’

So it was.

Why did Catherine laugh?

Can’t tolerate harm to the world on the subject of indifference to one’s own loss?

It’s no longer something sane.

obviously twisted

Something is wrong.

It is a realm of complete insanity.

As mad as the other princesses might be, she could be sure of that.

That’s why Lynn was in love.

Sword Master.

It’s a dragon psionic.

Even if there was no trivial reason like that, if they had met before, he would have wanted to propose to her and make her his mate.

‘I’m so sorry.’

But I couldn’t help it.

no matter how much you like it

For her, the object she should prioritize had already been decided from long ago.

Even to the extent that he is willing to yield to the person he wants to be his mate.

‘Umm, what on earth do I have to do to hate you?’

As usual, I saw Rin sitting on a chair in a straitjacket and putting her slender legs on the conveyor belt.

Yekathrice was troubled.

What should I do to completely piss Rin off.

And fortunately, her genius intellect easily found the answer.

What Rin calmly accepts is only for herself.

So even if you just show them bullying others, they will show a very clear reaction unlike before.

okay.

For example, if you catch any inmate right away and cut his throat.

What kind of eyes will Rin see herself?

will you be angry?

will you despise

Or will you hate it?

The result is just too exciting to imagine.

A feeling of excitement soars.

…the lips harden.

‘huh?’

giggle

After tilting your head.

Catherine touched her lips.

Until now, no matter what she did, Rin had always given me instruction, even though she would look at me like a crazy bitch.

It would be fun to think about disappointment dwelling in those golden eyes.

I couldn’t figure out why.

‘Eh, is this a bit excessive?’

But that’s only for a moment.

You’ll quickly come up with a reason.

Yekathrice scratched her head.

It was because, like the best genius of the Seven Dragons, she vaguely felt the line that Rin had set for her, and knew that this was going beyond the limit.

I was trying to push Ainsha, but I couldn’t make Rin so angry that she didn’t feel like it.

‘Umm, what should I do?’

Is that really the whole reason?

And since when did you become so rational?

Strange question without realizing it.

I keep thinking about what to do to make Rin angry without crossing the line.

In the middle of enjoying Rin’s slender legs proudly draped over the conveyor belt like the Golden Gate Bridge, even with her ankles slightly crossed.

widely.

A shaggy, hairy hand.

It touched the smooth calf like that sculpture.

“…What?”

“Oops, excuse me. The girl’s legs are too long, so it caught on her hand.”

A giant who immediately apologizes as if it was a mistake.

But Yekathrice knew.

That it’s just words.

The giant’s smirk and face.

Still running through Rin’s leg.

Eyes full of lust.

It was telling me that the contact was completely intentional, far from accidental.

Quick.

‘I haven’t even touched my sister’s legs yet…!’

In a sense of displeasure, as if a dirty thief had touched the candy he had been saving for so long.

The moment Yekathrice was about to act immediately.

“Could you give that filthy man back his eyes?”

“…what?”

with a smiley face.

A handsome young man approached from behind.

Unlike his smile, Adolf looked at the giant with eyes as if he were looking at bugs.

“He’s not the kind of person that trash like you are going to look at.”

“You bastard, you know who I am…!”

Tuk thump thump!

“Ouch?!”

It happened in an instant.

The fact that the giant, who was about to swing his fists in a fit of fuss, suddenly fell to the floor.

As if he didn’t even realize he had fallen, he pressed his foot down on the neck of the giant with a dumbfounded expression.

Adolf smiled coldly.

“Thank you very much. For attacking me first.”

“Gag gagging!”

“I didn’t want to keep alive the trash that touched Meister.”

under gradually increasing pressure.

Blood rushes to my head.

When the giant made an expression as if his eyes were about to pop out at the sound of his own bones crackling from his own throat.

“Prisoner number A6666666. Violence between prisoners is forbidden in Gulag, right?”

Adolf raised his head.

Then, he smiled at the prison guard wearing a gas mask with a small body that appeared in front of him before he knew it.

“This is self-defense.”

“Do you think prisoners have a right to self-defence?”

“but. Yes.”

It sounds like there’s a point in that statement.

Adolf took off his foot even though he was blatantly regretting it.

The moment when Geohan, barely breathing, was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

thud!

“Keuk!?”

Another shoe, different from the one before, trampled the giant’s forehead, and a cold voice resounded in the air.

“No. D2132739. Added 10 penalty points for obstruction of work and sexual harassment. Confiscation of 1,000 labor points.”

“What what?”

Is it because of the pain in the forehead and back of the head?

The groaning giant raised a blood clot on his forehead only belatedly and shouted.

“Why do you get 10 penalty points for that? What is the confiscation of labor points for this much work!”

because of similar experiences.

Despite the protests of the giant who knows the penalty point system, Yekathrice did not raise an eyebrow.

I just opened my mouth more coldly.

“No. D2132739. Add 20 penalty points for protesting against the guards. Confiscation of 5000 labor points. Since the penalty points exceeded 30 points, transfer to the construction squad and receive additional imprisonment.”

“Hey…?!”

“You’d better keep your mouth shut.”

“…!”

While trying to make a fuss again, he stared at the hardened giant with sparkling silver eyes.

Yekathrice said coldly.

“Before you pluck out those dirty eyes.”

The giant hardened as it were.

It was because I was able to intuit that if I added one more word, this warning would actually come true as a warning.

In the end, the giant was forcibly raised by other prison guards until he was dragged outside, unable to speak.

Adolf mocked Yekathrice, who looked at her coldly.

“You are so kind. How could you show such mercy to a scum that touched Meister?”

“I’m a bit on the merciful side.”

That’s right.

After actively agreeing.

Yekathrice said with a grin.

“So if you don’t want to see the limits of my mercy, A6666666, you’d better get back to work right away, too?”

“Yes, it is.”

He is curious about the limits of his mercy, but he seems to have no intention of making an accident in front of Meister.

After the handsome boy obediently returned to his position.

Yekathrice turned around and returned to her original position, whispering to the white-haired beauty who was watching the situation.

“Is this okay, sister?”

“okay.”

“Did you really need to stop it?”

“To be honest, I feel very dirty, but it is not a mortal sin.”

“Huh…. Unnie is really out of her mind too.”

For the sake of humanity, you could kill tens of thousands of people, but you’re trying to be fair to a criminal who’s less than trash like that.

Yekathrice, who was giggling at the contradiction that was not the contradiction, hesitated after listening to Lin’s words.

“Thank you anyway.”

Thank you for resolving the situation amicably on behalf of yourself, who has to avoid being noticed more than this.

Just one word.

It’s just an ordinary thank you.

Hearing those words that instantly blow away the displeasure caused by the giant and Adolf and instead arouse strange feelings, he makes a strange expression for a while.

Thank you for the gas mask that hides your face.

Yekathrice said it like a joke.

“If you’re grateful, why don’t you give me a prize?”

“What award do you mean?”

“Well, for example, is there a chance to check whether D2132739 did not use severe violence against her sister?” In other words, please allow me to freely touch…

no, promote

those slender legs that boast beautiful legs that are not perfect and cause a crime .

Yekathrice, who had spoken with a smirk several times more than the giant from earlier, opened her eyes wide upon hearing Rin’s answer.

“You want to do whatever you want.”

“really?!”

“It’s not particularly difficult.”

It’s just that your patience is running out.

Looking at Rin, who was talking sarcastically.

Yekathrice swallowed dry saliva.

My mouth watered at the thought of being able to play with legs that were more perfect than a Greek statue made with that golden ratio.

That’s why I forgot the situation and inadvertently tried to reach out to that leg.

‘…Oh.’

Yekathrice hesitated.

A conveyor belt that kept going through all this turmoil.

It was because he realized it only after seeing a white-haired girl looking at him with an expressionless face, even with her hand stopped working on one side of it.

Just now.

If only I had ignored Rin’s request.

Or rather, if he had plucked out the giant’s eyes himself.

Naturally, he missed the golden opportunity to buy Rin’s hatred.

Is it because of the mood?

It’s still an expressionless face.

Yekathrice thought inwardly, laughing awkwardly at Ainsha’s gaze, which seemed to be arguing.

‘Yes, this is a mistake.’

Mistakes are something anyone can make.

A good opportunity will come next time.

So, I’ll have to wait ‘just a little longer’ until that opportunity comes.

While muttering in his heart, he couldn’t bear to miss this golden opportunity and was about to reach out to Rin’s leg again.

Catherine’s pager rang.

[Princess has a problem.]

“…Why is this timing?”

[I don’t know what timing you mean, but it’s 100% coincidental.]

“Hah, what’s the problem?”

Is it because the good times were interrupted?

To Yekathrice, who asked in a sharp voice.

Kana, who was on the other side of the pager, answered with a cold voice as always.

[The World Federation’s attack has begun.]