Solo Swordmaster

#748. I’ve been a bit overworked.

* * *

Lee reached out.

A thin thread moves.

The moment I saw dozens of armored vehicles collapsing.

Black Dog hardened.

It wasn’t just because of the majesty of defeating dozens of armored vehicles, each one comparable to a high-level player.

Delicate fingers stretched out like a violinist’s.

it moves minutely.

every time a muscle twitched.

A trajectory drawn by an invisible thread.

Like an orchestra following the maestro’s baton and forming an ensemble without any disturbance.

Destroys only the most important parts precisely by cleverly digging into the gaps in armor with various shapes and structures.

most efficient.

Neat and clutter-free.

It was so delicate that it was even beautiful.

What can only be described as ‘perfect’.

It made her stunned and could only admire the sight and admire it.

So it was.

The reason why Black Dog had no choice but to inadvertently come up with a question.

‘…Why did you hire me, this tout?’

Wiping out dozens of armored vehicles at once was a difficult task even for a large supply player.

from that point of view.

Lee didn’t need bodyguards.

It was so strong, there was no reason to hire a bodyguard.

Of course, it is common for the head of an organization or a celebrity to have an escort or attendant regardless of strength.

But even considering that, it was strange that he had hired her for such a large amount of money.

That’s why she made a face that she didn’t understand, but the next moment, her eyes widened.

“Cool!”

Li is staggering.

The moment you want to cough up.

It was because the blood that gushed out of his mouth drew a red rainbow in the air.

The moment when she even saw the stumbling man fall from the antenna, she jumped forward and opened her arms in fright.

Tadat!

like a cat.

Turning over in mid-air, he landed on the roof.

Black Dog, whose hands were suddenly empty, blinked tremblingly.

But that’s for a while.

“Cool cool cool cool!”

“president!”

It seems that the appearance from a moment ago that landed perfectly is a lie.

Black Dog helped Lee, who coughed up blood again and again.

“what’s the matter? Where are you hurt?”

“…Don’t worry, black dog. It’s just a cough.”

“I vomited blood!?”

“I’ve been… overworked lately.”

“If everyone coughed up blood from overwork, half of the offices in the world would have become a sea of blood, right?”

Black Dog groaned.

pale face.

Arms stretched out without strength.

To the voice that has lost its pulse.

It was because it was obvious to anyone that Lee was not normal even if he was coughing up blood.

‘Is it too much if it’s overworked?’

It wasn’t something I couldn’t understand.

The majesty he showed earlier was superhuman.

It was rather hard to believe that he could use that much power without paying anything.

But even as she agreed, she was thinking.

I wonder if it really is.

what she just saw.

Could it be possible to create the perfect and flawless trajectory drawn by Lee’s gift?

Unlike her head, she couldn’t accept her instincts.

‘…No, now is not the time for me to be like this.’

“Let’s go to the hospital first, sir.”

“Now that the hospital is done… to the hotel.”

“why? Leviathan would have treatment facilities and medical staff, but a hospital would be better.”

“I don’t need treatment. Anyway soon…”

“Boss?”

without ending the speech.

The black-haired man lowered his head.

Black Dog, taken aback by the sight, sighed in relief as he soon realized that Lee had only fallen asleep.

‘Is this because I’m really tired?’

Should I just take him to the hospital?

Or should I go to the hotel as Lee told me to do?

Black Dog, who was contemplating between the two options, eventually moved on, supporting him.

I was trying to move

Kung Koo Goo Palace.

…until you suddenly feel a vibration.

The moment when the vibration that started with a small noise at first gradually increased and reached its peak.

Quaang!

like a volcano erupting.

Rocks and debris bounce.

Seeing a huge shadow rising from there, Black Dog hardened his face.

“Golden Buffalo…!”

As if laughing at the foolishness of being relieved that now that the cavalry spear had been destroyed, there was no need to worry about the remaining cavalrymen inside.

A large body that appeared while pulverizing the ceiling made of spirit alloy with the drills attached to its arms.

Originally a sheriff’s plane.

The city’s only armored cavalry.

In other words, when she held her breath while looking at the city’s strongest armor.

giggling.

The Golden Buffalo’s neck is spinning.

Sensors shaped like goggles focused on the two men on the roof of the sheriff’s office.

The moment Black Dog, frightened by the sight, jumped down with Lee supporting him.

A blue beam from the Golden Buffalo’s muzzle swept across the roof of the sheriff’s office.

Kwakwagwagwang!

* * *

‘…Oh no.’

Scared woman in cowboy outfit.

Black Dog thought in a daze.

That I made a mistake.

You should have attacked right when the Golden Buffalo burst through the ground.

Will I be able to kill it in one hit?

Or maybe it just doesn’t attract attention.

If I hadn’t hesitated because I couldn’t make a decision right away.

He wouldn’t have been left to fall bloodied among the rubble of a half-crumbled sheriff’s office.

‘A gun…’

Maybe it was because he bumped his head.

Or maybe it’s because of the bleeding.

Even with a spirit as hazy as drunk, she reflexively searched for her rifle.

But was it because he missed it while jumping, or did he fall when he was hit by the wreckage of a collapsing building?

No matter how much I stretched out my arms, I couldn’t find the rifle.

cooing cooing.

A roaring sound instead.

and heavy vibrations.

Black Dog, who struggled to raise his head in pursuit of the source, trembled his eyelashes.

It seems like it’s about to end.

It wasn’t just because of the slowly approaching armor.

Was it because she protected it by covering herself with rubble instead, or was it because of the aftereffects of overwork?

Even in the midst of this, the image of the black-haired man sleeping as if he were dead further disturbed Black Dog’s consciousness, which was already hazy.

It seems that he will deal with the threatening target first.

Especially since the Golden Buffalo is coming straight for Lee.

‘…no.’

Black Dog clenched his fists.

And I tried to get myself up.

But it’s just the wind.

Her body, already in disarray, could not move beyond wriggling, only adding to the pain no matter how hard she tried.

‘no.’

Still, she didn’t give up.

no i couldn’t give up

The armored figure raised its huge feet as if it were going to trample the black-haired man.

hot boiling blood.

A heart beating like it’s about to explode.

It makes the hazy consciousness even more blurry, and sharpens only that will instead.

So, the moment when the will reached its peak.

“no!”

Quaang!

she jumped out

Just by kicking the ground.

making a large crater.

Forcibly moves the body that is originally immovable.

So, as soon as I arrived in front of the man, I stood tall and raised my arms.

Wow!

The pressure of the giant foot, which adds the power of crushing it with the power of the engine to the massive weight that easily exceeds several tons, is literally a thousand pounds.

It was only natural that a woman like her, already covered in blood with her slender body, would be crushed.

Awesome!

But that kind of order.

Her will is denied.

With her body creaking as if it would break at any moment, she endured the enormous pressure.

Rage wells up.

‘I dare to think of scrap metal…!’

this is your own.

it’s my treasure

The act of scrap metal trying to trample on her own things like trash makes her eyes glow with gold.

So, put that anger into it.

‘She’ gave strength to both arms.

Chick-kick-geek.

slowly.

Armored legs going up.

It seemed that he felt threatened by this nonsensical situation.

Golden Buffalo ran the engine to its limit, increasing the pressure many times over.

But she doesn’t budge.

Instead, I just remembered.

[All mysteries come from will and are accomplished with faith.]

[What do you think would happen if you felt and moved your body like an armor and believed that you were an armor?] Why

?

That word comes to mind now.

And what?

This vague memory comes to mind.

bloody steel.

body is a machine.

Armor is the will.

So armor yourself.

soon make yourself an armor.

Those who realize this principle will be able to become an iron man who can crush a mountain in a matter of days and divide the sea in a matter of steps.

The moment when I reflect on those vaguely rising letters even in the anger that boils in my hazy consciousness.

The boiling heat moves.

from the heart to the abdomen.

Again from the back to the limbs.

And from toe to head.

Like a dove looking for a home with a homing instinct.

Just by thinking about it, the hot energy that flows through the veins without being conscious creates a flow.

That’s right!

by great force.

The foot that had been squeezing was pushed away.

The drive part explodes and emits smoke.

The moment she reached out her fist at the staggering Golden Buffalo.

―I call this the iron-blooded armor.

Aaaaaaaang!

…like that.

everything is over

While the lower body was shattered and the upper body was half-destroyed, the remnants of the armor were pouring out.

gasping for breath

She bowed her head.

With blurry golden eyes and a black-haired man.

Kneeling too carefully

embracing their treasures.

keep a light smile

‘iced coffee.’

‘I kept it this time.’

‘My….

‘

Could it be because of bleeding and injuries?

Or is it because of the aftertaste of the heat sweeping through the body?

A woman who lost consciousness with her eyes closed while holding the man dearly.

And in her arms, the man who was sleeping quietly without moving.

Why?

In a city where everything was a mess, only the two men and women looked so natural, peaceful, and even calm.

Koo Goo Goo!

But unfortunately.

That calm did not last long.

The hole that the golden buffalo drilled through.

A crack formed there, and several cavalrymen, including a particularly small and nimble aircraft, appeared.

Henri.

The last aircraft of the trio.

Even in the midst of the collapse of the cavalry spears, including that, the armor that withstood was only belatedly revealed.

And the armor did not hesitate.

Just like the Golden Buffalo.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately pointed the gun at the black-haired man and woman.

And so, the moment they spewed wild, hot, and brutal fire at the two people who were immersed in the distant tranquility.

“AaaRgal PaulUla.”

Beep!

A clear voice rings out.

All remaining cavalry were gone.

No, to be precise, it didn’t disappear.

It just seemed to disappear because it turned into a small robot toy.

“Anyways, the team leader also really… I told you to wait a little bit as it will be resolved soon.

eating at the same time

Appeared flapping blue wings.

The half-human, half-bird woman landed on the rubble of a building.

Then, looking at the black-haired man who was sleeping as if he were dead, he muttered with a heavy sigh.

“I don’t know if you remember that I came as an escort for the team leader this time.”