Solo Swordmaster

#705. Because I don’t like men who are quick-witted.

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Starting from 24 Gulags.

Twenty-four black pillars pierced the sky of the Russian Khanate.

Among them, the far underground of Gulag, where the black pillar rose first, was locked in thick darkness.

Even if there is a fire, it goes out.

Even if there is light, it is swallowed up.

Even the fish seemed to drown.

It was a question that broke the darkness deeper and duller than the sea.

“Hey priests. How are you feeling?”

A raspy voice that did not lose its composure even in the darkness where ordinary people would go crazy or pass out just by touching it for a moment.

The answer came right back.

“It’s not to the point of being asked that kind of question by the stupid brother-in-law.”

Arms crossed.

with your back against the wall.

The handsome boy, who had his eyes closed, responded immediately without even moving.

“I am fine too. Rather, it is a problem because it is too fine.”

Although the injuries sustained in the fight with Limon were not serious, they were not light either.

Of course, it’s already been healed.

Even the bloodstains are gone.

Listening to the answer of the monk who was sitting cross-legged.

The cowboy, who was sprawled on the floor, clicked his tongue.

“You seem to want to pamper us quite a bit, don’t you?”

“Wouldn’t you like to put on more certain shackles than that?”

“Like a sheepdog that rolls like a dog while alive and eats deliciously when it dies? That’s cool.”

Crushing the darkness that was trying to climb with the back of his hand.

Billy chuckled.

because I could feel it.

A gaze like an insect staring at the honey-covered tiger in the wriggling darkness.

Right now, I’m just watching because I’m not a gamnyang.

if they show gaps.

Or if you gather enough strength.

Including that the gaze will not end with just the gaze.

“I knew Master Won would be a bit of a bitch for fighting with his life, but…”

The Age of Heroes, where sword masters fought to the death.

He fights with the sword and becomes bloody.

Cracks in the skull by the swordsman.

Pierced by Billy’s knife.

Being cut by the Sword Saint, etc.

Limon became the last Sword Master by defeating all the other Sword Masters in the end despite fighting numerous fierce battles.

It’s not enough to push Limon to the brink of life and death.

that even Europe was devastated.

With that alone, he already knew that the demon god was an opponent that he shouldn’t have thought of as an ordinary god.

“If you beat something like this by yourself, that man is a real monster anyway.”

nevertheless.

Billy let out a laugh.

The power of coercion became incomparably stronger than Wanderer’s spell, which was full of loopholes.

And as time passed, the darkness that became clearer at a terrifying speed was telling them.

With or without this zucchini.

That even a sword master would risk his life to defeat a powerful enemy called a demon.

“Would you mind talking gossip about my woman?”

“…Priest, do I have to say that even in this situation? The bet the priest made with the master in the first place is already gone.”

“doesn’t care. After all, Rin will be my woman.”

“That’s right…”

Should I say it’s great?

Should I say that it gives me goosebumps?

Even in the midst of this, he borrowed Adolf’s tenacity, who did not give up on making Rin his woman, and clicked his tongue.

I didn’t know if it was normal.

they’re dead in the end

For those who were resurrected in the first place to fulfill their regrets in life, their long-cherished wish was more important than their lives.

Even Billy himself was like that.

…although it was ironic that because of the curse through that resentment, now I had no choice but to serve as the demon’s sword.

“Anyway, I’m glad Master is safe.”

in that sense.

It was fortunate that Limon escaped.

At this point, only Limon could block the resurrection of the Demon Gods and free them.

The bitter thing was that it wasn’t because of them that Limon was safe.

“Though the brother-in-law told me not to underestimate the Seven Dragons… I didn’t know that the Silver Dragon Princess had such potential.”

“I am very surprised, Priest. I was surprised by that crazy lady.”

To Gandhi’s silent wonder.

I nod my head in agreement.

Billy let out a laugh.

I thought you had run away with the White Dragon Princess.

The silver-haired girl who came back in a voluptuous state was an unexpected existence for everyone.

that action too.

That force too.

“I didn’t know that a runaway princess without the Seven Dragons could demonstrate that much power.”

distant past.

When he fought against the Golden Dragon clan.

Even compared to Princess Geumryong, who fought thoroughly with the Hwangryongdae and thousands of armed forces, she displayed strength that was not far behind.

ran like crazy.

So, in the end, Limon made a gap to escape safely, recalling the appearance of Yekatrice.

Billy scratched the back of his head.

“…the price was high, but that’s for sure.”

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Piing!

in accelerated time.

What you see is a remnant.

Originally, it should feel slow like a turtle.

Even so, the knife flies so fast and sharp that it is hard to dodge.

fault!

dodge it But

the knife that brushes the wings

is not enough .

A fist that catches the tail.

No matter how fast you move and attack, an attack that barely reaches or is blocked.

If they continue to fight like this, they foretell the destruction they will reach more clearly than any other prediction.

That’s why instinct whispers.

tell me to run away

to survive

Inherit the dragon’s blood.

It’s your only duty.

But ignore all of that.

The appearance of a white-haired beauty who is still struggling with the three sword masters.

The memory of a girl who was about to cry.

It fuels the madness that has already swallowed even her instincts and makes her run towards destruction.

Enough to run towards the heart of the demon instead of the sword masters who ignore themselves and focus on attacking the white-haired beauty.

Dig!

Truly a moment.

It seems like everything I’ve been ignoring until now is a lie.

An attack focused on himself even while ignoring the white-haired beauty he had driven into a predicament.

Even in a situation where it has already accelerated to its limit, it is so fast and sharp that it is difficult to dodge it, but it does not feel fear in the onslaught.

It only liberates psionics.

That moment.

riots start.

The psionics that were already overflowing with Yonghwa run rampant through their veins.

Originally, the whole body would explode.

However, the phenomenal talent born of the greatest genius of the Seven Dragons creates a natural flow even with the rampaging psionics.

So the moment the flow reached its peak.

『Seventy-two kinds of martial arts, eleven verses,

seventy-two kinds of martial arts, nine syllables,

nine syllables,

and veins.』

―Time runs out of control.

By boat, by boat, by boat.

with nine accelerations.

In a world where even light is frozen.

Only alone monopolizes speed.

it’s a miracle.

He was born with a genius talent enough to handle seventy-two kinds of things with only his instincts.

The level of transcendence that can be reached because the Silver Dragon Princess, who surpasses even the Gold Dragon Princess in a short-term decisive battle, has squeezed out everything.

the distant past at the same time.

Against the sword after which even the world stopped.

The power that allowed the silver dragon princess of the time to achieve a draw.

At the level of speed beyond that acceleration, he shook off the knives and fists chasing him with speed alone.

only one left.

Only a handsome boy aiming a saber.

Chew!

Spread out your sharp wings like blades.

The moment when she cut off her defenseless body and tried to break the heart of the god who drank it, ignoring the blood on her cheek.

『Poems of Heaven and Hell,

Poesie von Himmel und Hölle.

Effect Counter.

Heaven’s Poem,

Das Gedicht des Himmels,

causality is overturned.

Apparently, the handsome boy who had been cut by her came back intact without a single wound…

-Suddenly,

her left arm.

has disappeared.

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“….”

Blinking at the hazy sensation of the memory of a hazy dream melting like snowflakes.

Yekathrice stood up.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day.

A coat that fell down covering the body.

Trying to catch it reflexively, she hesitated.

Because I realized it too late.

The fact that he, who was already resting on the floor with his right hand, had no left hand left to hold onto his coat.

throbbing.

“Yes.”

Was it because he was aware of his wounds?

Although the left arm itself has already disappeared.

Even so, when she inadvertently let out a moan at the burning sensation from her fingertips to her shoulder.

“It’s ridiculous.”

A quiet sigh.

And the hand holding out the bowl.

“I told you to rest quietly, but you couldn’t stand it and came to see the foolish princess and eventually passed out. What are you thinking?”

“What are you thinking? Of course, I went to see if my little brother was okay.”

“If you see it, concentrate on recuperation. You should know that your condition is tens of thousands of times worse than that of the stupid princess.”

“Ah, the chief.”

grow up

After accepting the soup bowl with a mischievous smile as always.

Catherine hesitated again.

Seeing that, Limon frowned, took the soup bowl from her again, and raised the spoon.

“Give me and I will feed you.”

“Is your brother doing aang? Then welcome!”

“If you don’t want to eat while grumbling, open your mouth gently.”

Contrary to his calm words, he saw Limon carefully prepare the soup.

Yekathrice opened her mouth with a grin.

Dalgrak.

A spoon seeping between your lips.

And the soup that goes over.

mouth by mouth.

At the end of silently feeding Yekathrice, who ate it quietly.

Limon asked quietly.

“Why is that?”

“Why? Isn’t it natural for a younger brother to do his best for an older brother who is in danger?”

“I am not asking that.”

“huh?”

It seems you don’t understand the meaning of the question.

to her tilting her head.

he asked again.

“I’m asking why you didn’t betray us.”

“…Hey brother? Isn’t that a bit of a strange question?”

“It’s not strange.”

Why are you asking this question now after you said you believed Adolf when he called you a traitor?

Even if you say something stupid.

Limon did not raise an eyebrow.

I just said it quietly.

“Because your coin had a different outcome.”

That moment.

Yekathrice hesitated.

Then he looked straight into Limon’s golden eyes.

“I don’t think spying on your little brother is a very good hobby, is it?”

That she alone has no right to say such things.

Why did he visit her that day with a bottle of vodka?

Then I saw Yekathrice toss a coin to choose who to betray, and so on.

lots of things to say.

Limon didn’t bother to say anything.

Because it didn’t matter anyway.

“If you don’t want to answer, ask another question.”

“What else this time?”

“How many years did you spend trying not to betray us?”

“…”

and then.

What came was silence.

If it’s out of the blue, it’s out of the blue.

Even so, at the end of being silent after hearing the words that pierce the core.

Catherine laughed.

“This is why I don’t like quick-witted men.”

fed up

with a light laugh.

Raise your only hand slowly.

head for your hair

“It didn’t take that long. Physically, maybe a few years.”

“And mentally?”

“Well….”

After going to see Limon at night and being rejected, he cut it short enough to expose the nape of his neck.

But it comes down to the back before you know it.

closer to its original length.

Twisting silver hair.

Yekathrice said with a mischievous smile as always.

“—About 100 years?”