Solo Swordmaster

#730. I hope that

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Arbella.

Barbara.

Maia’s close aides, the two sisters, were actually the most inferior of the six clans’ close aides.

Of course, he is still a major stock master.

Practical skills, experience, coolness, etc.

It was because he was inferior to other aides in every way.

It wasn’t because of a lack of talent.

It’s just a difference that the other aides are too genius or have been developing their own talent for a little longer.

But that fact did not comfort the two sisters.

So they chose.

The two decided to share their respective territories.

Arbella is medicine and domestic affairs.

Barbara learned martial arts and strategy.

By dividing them separately and intensively training them, as soon as possible, they can acquire sufficient capabilities as an aide.

Actually, that effort has paid off to some extent.

The green dragon clan’s reputation for ssanghwa was enough for the seven dragons.

In that sense.

Barbara never regretted that choice.

At least it was because he thought it was natural for him to fight the enemy rather than the weak Arbella.

…at least until today.

shiver.

“…”

Sweat flows.

Muscles cramp.

Lips dry up.

It’s not like I’m doing anything in particular.

Standing tall in front of the door, he just stood guard.

Compared to the regular training, it was so easy and simple that it made me yawn.

But at this moment, the simple task was too difficult for her, causing her to suffer on the level of torture.

only one person.

standing tall opposite.

Keeping silent with folded arms.

Because of the presence of the white-haired man.

“How about taking a break, mother-in-law?”

So it was.

The reason why Barbara couldn’t bear it was to open her mouth quietly.

“I’m sorry, but your father’s injuries are not light. Even if you have received treatment, you should take enough rest…”

“Stop.”

“…I’m sorry if my words made you uncomfortable.”

“No, thank you for your consideration.”

After shaking my head slightly.

Limon continued quietly.

“It’s just that it’s harder for me to rest now.”

One day ago already.

After appearing through space travel.

Even though he only received simple treatment and stayed in his seat without a sigh of sleep.

It was nonsense that rest was uncomfortable.

Especially since it was right after a fight to the death against two sword masters and a demon god for nearly a week.

But Barbara couldn’t point that out.

because I knew

What Limon said is true.

She is also a member of the Green Dragon clan.

Those who cannot leave this place have seen it too many times to count.

So when Barbara, who could no longer recommend a break, shut her mouth with an indescribably complex face.

ding.

The lights in the operating room turn on.

The door that had been firmly closed opened.

And what came out was a distinctive pessimistic voice.

“I thought it would be like this, so I told you to rest well, but you really are a patient who won’t listen.”

That’s the patient’s story.

He said it didn’t matter because he was the groom.

If it was Limon, he would have put an iron plate on his face and answered shamelessly.

But today it wasn’t.

I just asked with a heavy face.

“…result?”

The five layers of outerwear he always wore.

A pure white gown was added on top of it.

A green-haired woman with a slender body stands out.

Maia slightly raised her sharp eyes.

“Hey, that’s a stupid question.”

As a priest, I want to say something just because you suddenly returned in a bloody state after being out of contact for a long time.

Leave the corpse behind.

Makes me do surgery all day long.

As soon as he came out of his hard work, the only groom to ask about this would be Limon.

A moment to say cynically.

Without answering, she just stared at Limon, who remained silent, and finally opened her mouth.

“First of all, the surgery was a success.”

“That means…”

“Yes.”

To Limon, who was blurting his horse’s tail.

I nod my head slowly.

Maia revealed the results of her hard work.

“After the sword, Anastasia has been revived.”

“…!”

Fluttering golden eyes.

Maia narrowed her eyes as she saw Limon’s complex emotions.

as a member of parliament.

I could understand.

Among the 7 sword masters raised by Limon himself, the sword master was special.

I don’t know what happened, but it’s clear that he’s no longer an enemy just by seeing him come back holding her with a pierced heart.

It was natural for Limon to feel complicated about her resuscitation.

But before becoming a member.

as a single woman.

No, as the bride of Limon.

Maia couldn’t help but feel it.

The feeling that one side of the chest is stinging, thoughts are complicated, and blood is running cold.

envy.

or time.

Or that the feeling of jealousy is stimulating your autonomic nervous system and messing with your body and mind.

no matter how disciple

the man he loves

To worry about another woman.

Even with that alone, unlike her body, which was stronger than cast iron, her fragile heart felt throbbing.

She is the Green Dragon Princess.

Because she feared loss more than any other family member and was obsessed with it in order not to lose it.

‘…That’s foolish.’

But Maia suppressed that feeling.

Because this jealousy is not right.

I don’t believe so.

It wasn’t because I thought and judged.

He didn’t want to reveal his ugly feelings to Limon.

More than anything, it was because she didn’t want to hurt the man who was suffering more than herself.

Even if he is a bastard who covets another woman for the same reason that he forcibly violated himself and even proposed to her.

he is his groom

She is poisoned by love.

Because it’s already been ruined.

“It is too early to rejoice.”

Is it because of that complicated feeling?

More cynical than usual.

in a slightly bitter voice.

Maia said quietly.

“I only said that the sword was revived, but I did not say that it was cured yet.”

* * *

Maia is the best in the world.

Excluding the divine lord, he was the best healer, and he was also the pinnacle of medicine and medicine.

But medicine is not a miracle.

Heal all ailments and wounds.

reviving the dead, etc.

Going beyond the limits of medicine was impossible even for Maia.

Like Anastasia.

“As you know, Swordsman, Swordsman’s heart has already completely stopped.”

“…”

“Honestly, the fact that I regained my pulse itself must be seen as the result of heavenly luck.”

The size of the wound itself was small as the silver used by Black was secretive and deadly.

If Anastasia hadn’t cut off the gift before the instant she was pierced by that blade, her heart was torn to shreds by reacting at least instinctively.

And if Limon hadn’t brought her right across the twisted space at the risk of internal injury.

Even if all the names of the green dragon clan, including her and Arbella, were mobilized.

The operation would have failed.

Listen to Maia’s explanation.

Limon opened his mouth heavily.

“…so.”

Those golden eyes illuminated the hospital room.

Among the best medical staff of the green dragon clan, including Arbella.

A lumpy bed.

Looking at the silver-haired woman who is quietly sleeping there, connected to all sorts of electronic devices, including an IV and an oxygen respirator.

Limon quietly opened his mouth.

“Is there no way to wake Asha?”

“exactly.”

unconscious.

Or should I say lyrics?

Even if he had succeeded in regenerating his heart with all his efforts.

In the end, Maia, who had not regained her consciousness, calmly continued.

“The swordsman has already exhausted almost all of his vitality and is on the verge of life and death. It is impossible to replenish that vitality with my medicine.”

“…Even if I use my dragon psionics?”

“This is reckless. Even if I forcefully give you dragon psionics, Swordhu won’t be able to withstand it.”

In the first place, psionics are the power of dragons.

Even though it is the supreme power for a princess who inherited the blood of a dragon.

It puts a huge burden on humans.

Just as a drug can be poison if used in excess.

Even as a sword master with the blood of the silver dragon clan, even dragon psionics are only harmful to the current Anastasia.

To Limon, who listened to his explanation and remained silent.

Maia said quietly.

“It is clear that there is no way to wake her up with medicine.”

“…”

“That’s why I’ve invited other experts.”

“Another expert?”

Even she, the best in the world, couldn’t wake Anastasia.

Who the hell did you invite?

What answered the puzzled Limon was an enchanting voice.

again.

“To treat the elders like this. Indeed, you are also the groom and the bride.”

dark red hair.

A dress that shows off your voluptuous body.

In addition, to the tear point in the corner of the left eye.

Maia coldly said to a beauty with a distinctive appearance that it was difficult to recognize without looking at it.

“I heard that you are my husband’s slave. Then do what you would a slave.”

“…Really, the contract was wrong.”

I don’t know how I got to be like this.

The Archwitch let out a slight sigh.

Looking at Sir, Limon made a complicated expression.

“Can you wake Asha, Grandma?”

“Ah, you know that too. That nothing is impossible in magic.”

Even if it is not omnipotent.

Magic is an all-powerful power.

provided that a sufficient price is met.

Any miracle can happen.

Like a demon who actually managed to bring the dead back to life.

But…

“Recovery magic must be the worst?”

To go against birth, old age, sickness and death is to violate the providence.

Therefore, even healing a small wound with magic required a huge cost more than killing a hundred or a thousand people.

Even more so, the unconscious patient.

Even waking up the sword master.

In a sense, it was as absurd as claiming to bring the dead back to life.

However, even though he knew that fact better than anyone else, Sir smiled meaningfully.

“You don’t have to worry about the price. Ah, you don’t have to use recovery magic to wake up your pupil.”

“what do you mean?”

“Did you forget baby? That your disciple is already under a spell so powerful that it is hard to find a mate in the world.”

That moment.

Limon’s face hardened.

And without realizing it, he opened his mouth.

“…the law of reviving the dead.”

“That is the correct answer.”

The biggest taboo among magic.

Even Wanderer, who is called the Commander-in-Chief, was not good enough with his own skills, so he had to use the Seven Arcs and the blood drop of the Demon God to achieve a miracle.

Resuscitation of the dead.

From the point of resurrection with that power, all sword masters became existences beyond the providence.

“Ah, I checked your pupils and found that the spells on the revived sword masters have a very special structure.”

“They themselves maintain the law of resuscitation of lions, and of course they are all connected.”

“Oh, it must be thanks to that that your disciple was revived.”

star power.

and black magic.

Jubak made by combining the two is unprecedented.

It had the effect of preserving the lives of the revived Sword Masters and at the same time restricting them with that power.

But I don’t know if it’s one or two people.

Resurrecting 9 sword masters all at once was impossible even with the power of magic.

So Wanderer wrote an expedient.

Instead of casting a spell on each sword master separately, they connected them all with one spell.

so that they can bind each other with their own strength.

However, if you turn it upside down, it means that their lives are connected to each other.

“The moment Black Rashid died, the power of the spell became stronger, and your disciple regained his vitality.”

“I can’t believe that…”

“I can’t believe that.”

“…”

“Kill all the other Sword Masters who have been resurrected with that baby after the sword, or free them from their spells.”

Every time a sword master dies.

The power of the scattered beak is getting stronger.

Saying that Anastasia’s vitality, which has already been exhausted, will return.

The legendary great witch, who was called the Queen of Magic in the past and was better at expedients than anyone else, had a meaningful smile on her face.

“That’s the only way to save your pupil, my dear.”