Solo Swordmaster

#710. you will be working hard

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In the thick darkness.

A snowy field in a blizzard.

A view that can be seen everywhere in the present-day Russo-Kandom.

But at the same time, at the end of staring up at the pillar of darkness towering up to the sky, which can only be seen from only 24 places.

she opened her mouth.

“Is this place coming?”

“that’s right.”

with a bandage around the eye.

A tall, silver-haired beauty.

At Anastasia’s question after the sword, the dark-haired girl smiled and opened her mouth.

“As we expected, this Gulag itself would be a place made for the resurrection of demons.”

drank.

himself die

after the end of World War II.

Recalling the existence that drove the beloved teacher to the point of life and death.

Anastasia asked again.

“Are you sure this will help Master?”

“That’s not a question I can answer.”

Li Qingyu shook his head.

until this situation occurs.

Of course, I often heard about the situation of the investigation from Limon.

As long as there were pillars of darkness right now, she could even guess that these 24 Gulags were the legacy of the Dark Dawn.

But guesses are just guesses.

All communication is cut off.

Fall in the middle of a snowy field.

while struggling among themselves.

There was a limit even to Li Qing-wi in collecting and verifying information with only a handful of subordinates.

By comparing the map and route he had memorized, he predicted the crash site and found a nearby village in just a few days.

It was a big deal just to get a dog sled and supplies from there and come all the way here.

Even more so in the middle of this perfect time to freeze to death while wandering on the road because the compass, let alone the GPS, is just going round and round.

Above all, she is a bookmaker.

I wasn’t a witch or a priest.

From the Silver Age to the present.

Even she did not dare to answer with certainty about this catastrophe unprecedented in human history.

So it was.

Why did Li Qingyu look to the side?

“So could you speak for me as an expert?”

[…I’m not a witch sister, right? Not even a witch, let alone a familiar.]

“I think Sir’s evaluation was a bit different.”

[That’s a joke. According to common sense, there’s no way that I, who only learned magic for a year, could already be evaluated as a half-high witch.]

“Well, that’s right. Will it be so?”

In a matter of days, she mastered the art of transformation, which usually takes years to learn.

Beyond fighting all kinds of deaths while wearing the sword master’s hair, which was difficult to handle as it contained a deep mystery.

Of course, by developing the fusion of gods and demons, she gained power that surpassed even the legendary Great Witch in a limited sense.

He played a crucial role in helping me get here without getting lost by asking the cleaning spirit.

From the golden age to the distant future, looking at a pet that will not be there even if you look.

Li Qingyu chuckled.

“Anyway, you’re the only one here with knowledge of magic, aren’t you?”

[That’s it, but…]

“Even if it’s an uncertain story, it’s good. Any advice you know would be of great help.”

[Keep.]

Sit on top of the unmanned vacuum cleaner.

Scratching my head for a while.

Yuna-kyung finally opened her beak with a sigh.

[It’s okay if you’re not really sure, right?]

“Yes.”

“It is.”

[Ummm, then I’ll just tell you a few guesses.]

This is just speculation.

It’s just a guess.

There is no guarantee that your knowledge is correct.

Yuna-gyeong, who repeated the request several times and put on a safety device in case she made a mistake, held the pen handed to her by the unmanned vacuum cleaner with her foot.

Then he said while drawing on the map floated by the unmanned vacuum cleaner.

[Did you know that there are 24 places where demon gods are being resurrected?]

“They are all locations of Gulag.”

[And these 24 places. If you look at it from a plan view, it looks different, but if you follow the angle of the earth’s curve and the constellations…]

Seukseuk.

[…because it happens like this.]

Yuna-kyung has already shown it.

It was created by connecting 24 completely different dots according to the skillful angle and order.

Witch Among them, looking at the complex shapes that I was able to realize because I was a disciple who learned all kinds of knowledge from the legendary great witch.

Li Qingyu nodded.

“It’s a magic circle.”

[Yes, it’s a super-large magic circle that surrounds the entire Russian Khanate.]

Even as he said it himself.

Yuna-kyung stuck out her tongue.

Even the London Great Barrier, one of the three major magics of the Silver Age, can only cover one city.

Even Tartarus, which is said to have 666 floors underground, is spatially distorted, but its actual width is slightly larger than Jerusalem.

But to turn an entire country into a magic circle?

Of course, he has been secretly working since the Silver Age and has collected more magical castings than any other country or organization.

From negative emotions to living sacrifices.

It was a crazy idea that was only possible because it was the Dark Dawn Society, a black magic association that used everything as firewood if necessary and used it as a master of magic.

Especially when you consider its purpose.

[Honestly, I don’t know exactly how effective this magic circle is. I don’t know black magic either.]

I couldn’t help it.

She is now only in her first year of initiation.

I was a beginner who was still learning normal magic, let alone black magic.

[Instead, if you look at what you know, you can guess a few things.]

But her teacher is Sir.

She is the original witch who researched black magic and white magic and created the witch’s magic that walks the border between the two.

The result of diligent research while mobilizing all of that partial knowledge and coming this far.

A few things I was able to figure out.

For example…

[One thing is that this magic circle is sucking fear and anxiety from the Russian Khanate and the whole world.]

“You mean it’s not just Gulag that’s dangerous?”

[That’s a hub.]

If you have to compare it.

It is similar to oil barrels and firewood.

The living sacrifices and negative emotions sucked from the Gulag for over a hundred years were used like oil to ignite the fire.

It was as if the fire was fueled by all the citizens of the Russian Khanate, including the prisoners who were still alive.

[Right now, I’m only sucking up the feelings of wealth, but if this ritual is completed…]

“…Can I make all the Russians a living sacrifice?”

[Worst case scenario.]

About 600 million.

During the last Demon War.

Li Qingyu sighed at the population far exceeding the number of victims as Europe was devastated.

Magic is a power that becomes stronger as the master.

In particular, even she, who was not an expert in magic, knew what a terrible existence the demon would become if she absorbed a living sacrifice of this size.

[Fortunately, the resurrection of the Demon God is delayed compared to the size of the magic circle.]

“Did the swordsman do something?”

[Maybe it is? It’s because I’m not the team leader who would have been watching this happen.]

After shrugging his wings.

Yuna-kyung continued.

[Anyway, the important thing is that it gave me time to break the gulag before the demon resurrected.]

“Would it be helpful to break the gulag even though the ritual has already started?”

[Nine times out of ten.]

Enough to break a gulag.

The demon’s resurrection is delayed.

Even if you resurrect, you’ll be a little weaker.

Yuna-kyung, who said a relatively optimistic story, nevertheless added a word with a very dark face.

[The problem is that these magic circles are made to complement each other, so if even one base remains, the demon will be resurrected.] You ca

n’t expect a great effect by destroying just one Gulag.

at least 12.

18 if possible.

Only by destroying the majority like that can the Russian Khanate be prevented from perishing.

[…it wouldn’t be easy to break it.]

I had to go through a lot of trouble just to catch the resurrected demon in one place in Moscow.

Even if they hadn’t descended yet, how could they prevent the revival of demons from as many as 24 places?

To Yuna-kyung who sighed.

Anastasia said calmly.

“It doesn’t matter. If you were the girl’s teacher, you would definitely have done it.”

I’m a sword master.

Russia’s last empress.

Above all, as a disciple of Limon.

As long as this can save the people and help Limon, it doesn’t matter how dangerous it is.

Yuna-gyeong, who blinked nervously as she watched Anastasia speak without hesitation, finally smiled.

[Indeed, it is.]

“I’m sure the swordsman is working hard too.”

It seems like there is no need for words anymore.

Anastasia with the sword drawn from her back.

Yuna-kyung, who became a half-human, half-bird.

Li Qingyu with a bright smile.

The two women and the blue bird slowly approached Gulag.

I believe that this work will be of some help to Limon, who is fighting fiercely to stop the demon somewhere in Russia…. * *

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Let’s quietly open our eyelids.

All you can see is pure white skin.

Was it because I had such an intense time?

Through the upper clothes covered instead of the blanket, the naked body with clear traces of the past few days was exposed.

At the end of staring at the face of the cute bride who is fast asleep with her arm cut.

with a warm smile

Limon kissed his lips.

side.

“Yeah…”

Perhaps it was because he could feel the warmth that touched his lips even while he was asleep.

Or is it because the heat made me dream of the last few days of ecstasy that broke my body?

After tossing and turning for a while.

The moment the girl opened her eyes in a daze.

Limon sucked on her lips.

“What? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

I was agitated for a moment.

According to the instincts already ingrained in the body.

The hazy eyes again and the sweet moans.

And when you enjoy the charm of a cute bride who sucks her own lips.

Squeak.

A white arm stretched from behind.

It was wrapped around Limon’s neck.

The moment Limon turned his head back as he felt the cool body temperature and removed his lips from the girl.

Tsueup.

Lips overlapped again.

while cutting the other arm.

With the same face as the bride who kissed her a moment ago.

However, in a more active and sweet way, he sticks his tongue out and sucks it in line with the girl who comes.

Tongue mixed with soggy.

sticky saliva.

hot breath.

It’s too dark for a good morning greeting.

So after an exchange that was enough to wake him up, Limon parted his lips.

“Haa…”

What was so regrettable.

It took a while for me to let out a painful breath.

The girl immediately smiled and opened her mouth.

“Did you sleep well, brother?”

“Yes, good morning.”

“…only good streets. I thought I was going to die.”

“Yeah, me too.”

he was still on his way

Was it dissatisfaction with being intercepted?

Or is it because the concentration is different?

Ekatriche giggled at the words of Ainsha, who muttered strangely dissatisfied with an expressionless face from the other side.

“Anyway, my brother is a monster too. I didn’t know that the two of us would collapse from exhaustion first.”

“Because I am not a patient like you.”

Limon laughed.

Maybe it’s because of the Great Law of Yin-Yang Hwanhee that the two of them resonated with each other.

To be honest, it was the first time in his long life that he had such a violent night.

…Even so, I couldn’t deny Ekatriche’s evaluation in that she eventually killed the two girls first.

Just like that, when he stroked the hair of the two brides as if praising the hard work of the previous night.

flinch

Yekathrice trembled and

Ainsha’s eyes lit up.

“brother?”

“…lee.”

“Yes, I know.”

Limon turned his head.

And still outside in a blizzard.

Ordinary humans cross the snowfields to freeze to death before they even get close.

He muttered quietly as he sensed the three signs approaching the ice mansion where they were.

“Looks like you have a guest.”