Solo Swordmaster

#778. Don’t be mistaken.

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Caang!

the sword is swinging

It is a beam of light that bounces off.

A graceful sword that blocks a knife that pierces a distant distance in an instant.

Kang Ka River!

No matter how many times you repeat it.

The results do not change.

Limon wielding a sword while sitting in a wheelchair.

The sword that unfolds in a state where even footsteps cannot be stepped on is so slow and dull that it seems to be full of gaps.

The supersonic knife, which can even pierce the eye of a needle from ten miles away, bounces out of even that loose gap.

But don’t be disappointed.

A feeling of pleasure instead.

and sincere admiration.

A trajectory as if a painter of the century was painting a masterpiece that would be treasured by mankind.

The sword is so beautiful and lofty that I want to look at it as if I was possessed as a swordsman.

But that’s why every time you throw a knife, the sense of immorality, like tearing a famous painting with a knife, pierces your spine.

with such pleasure

Billy drew twelve knives at the same time.

『Passing Game of Guns and Swords

Game of Gun & Sword

Combo Shot

Game

of Death』

Pababababababababababababat!

Because of the extremely fast throwing speed, the knives were fired leaving long afterimages in a row like a single spear.

However, the moment it reached Limon’s nose, that one spear split into twelve knives again.

Like a multi-warhead missile that separates into multiple warheads before reaching the target and clears a wide area.

between the eyebrows. parietal.

by the side. by the nape of the neck.

by heart. into the groin.

The 12 knives that each scatter is literally a game of death.

It was 12 Russian roulette itself, where it was impossible to even predict where it would hit until it was separated because they all flew in the same trajectory.

Kagang Kagagagagang!

But there is no shaking.

I bent my head and avoided the knife that flew to the top of my head.

I turned my wrist and flicked the flying knives one after another with the sword that turned like a windmill.

With the other hand, hold the scabbard upright behind your back to block the knife that was aiming at your neck, back, and spine.

At the same time, the rebound of the knife caused the entire wheelchair to slide backwards, and the knife aiming at the groin also flew into the air in vain.

The moment the 12 knives erupted.

His ability to read and block all trajectories is a miracle itself.

It was a skill that even a sword master would marvel at, but…

『

Game of Gun & Sword

Silence Shot

, Game of Stealth』 The 13th

knife

, which hides behind 12 knives, accelerates like lightning.

Just after swinging the sword to block the knife, the stealth of the blade that dug into that gap is comparable to a black attack.

I’m sure it would be impossible even for Limon to avoid it while sitting in a wheelchair.

The moment Billy smirked.

Peeing!

“…How are you?”

It seems to be as expected.

On the other hand, he grabbed one wheel of the wheelchair that was sliding backwards and applied the brakes.

Limon drifts the wheelchair backwards with one wheel floating in the air by tilting the upper body and twisting the center of gravity.

Right after the 13th knife passed through that empty spot in vain.

Limon, who stopped the wheelchair by stamping the floor with the scabbard, struck the floor with the scabbard once again.

Quaang!

“Mush!”

Like a rock shot by a catapult.

A wheelchair that accelerates rapidly.

No, to be exact, Billy, who had rolled Limon’s sword across the floor while sitting there, immediately pulled out the knife and swung it.

And the brawl begins.

Kaga River!!

with a fierce metallic sound.

Three crossed blades.

The two knives are light yet flamboyant.

It was stabbed between the eyebrows, reversed, pulled while holding it, aiming at the back of the back, bouncing the sword aiming at the wrist with another knife, and so on.

His name was drastically changing and thorough like a sword master.

On the other hand, Limon’s sword is heavy and plain.

With one hand, he pushes and pulls the wheel of the wheelchair to avoid the knife exquisitely, but keeps closing the distance and swings the sword with momentum.

Unlike the calm sword, the unpredictable sense of separation in the wheelchair naturally made my limbs dizzy.

In the end, the moment when a knife was thrown out by that sword force.

Billy let go of the knife and drew a pistol from his waistband.

『Game of Guns and Swords,

Game of Gun & Sword

Dance Shot,

Game of Fireworks』

Ta

-da-da-da-dang!

slow fast.

In a straight line, in a curve.

While the bullets fired continuously spread out in all directions like the flames of a firecracker.

When Limon blocked the bullet, Billy laughed as he backed away like lightning and opened up the distance.

“Ha, this is true.”

It seems really silly.

Cowboy shook his head.

Then he casually asked Limon, who sat in a wheelchair and looked at him calmly.

“What kind of swordsmanship do you perform so naturally while riding in a wheelchair? It’s not like you practiced it beforehand.”

“It’s just practice for when I can’t use my legs. I finished it a long time ago.”

“…why is the seriousness returning to the joke?”

“If you live for hundreds of years, experience accumulates.”

“It’s an experience…”

After reflecting on Limon’s words.

Billy grinned.

“You’re so shameless. You lie so openly to your disciple and yet your conscience doesn’t prick you, do you?”

“What lie did I tell you?”

“That swordsmanship.”

A sword master is someone who can perfect his swordsmanship at any time and in any situation.

It wasn’t surprising that Limon wielded the sword skillfully even in a wheelchair.

Right now, Billy himself had the confidence to throw a knife and shoot in any position at any time.

nonetheless at this moment.

There was a reason why he looked at Limon with the eyes of the swindler of the world.

“Master, what kind of swordsmanship did you invent?”

“You’ll know when you see it?”

“If you see it and know it, you’re a monster.”

Billy chuckled.

Yam blade.

A swordsmanship that can freely mix and use multiple swords.

How fraudulent it was, Billy knew as well as he had suffered in Russia.

No, I was mistaken to know.

But now it seemed like he knew.

that what he saw was only a glimpse.

And why did Joan of Arc, the swordsman, warn so much about the yam dragon slaughter sword?

It was because Limon’s swordsmanship contained a logic that made sword masters tremble without even wearing a sword.

“Well, even if I did, the result wouldn’t change, but that’s what I mean.”

“You think so?”

“Isn’t it obvious?”

clap.

Loading bullets into an empty gun.

With pistols and knives in both hands.

Billy said confidently.

“No matter how much Master is, you won’t be able to defeat me in that state.”

If it’s another sword master.

Even against Limon now, he might have had to fight a pretty close fight.

Because the only one who didn’t die from being hit with a sword was a swordsman, and Limon was a monster that could threaten even a sword master with only his sword skills.

However, his specialty is non-swordsmanship.

I wonder if I allowed access while being careless like before.

If he unilaterally attacked while avoiding Limon, he couldn’t lose even if he wanted to lose.

At least Billy thought so.

“Is it really so?”

“It’s true, it’s a natural result…”

Quaang!

“…”

…meaning that he thought so until a thick ray of light passed by his cheek.

Billy, who was just about to throw his knife, managed to avoid the gunfire with the sword master’s reflexes, and slowly turned his head.

And when he saw the bluish gun in Limon’s hand, he muttered nervously.

“…Isn’t the EK-made ray gun a little too much for a student who only uses a revolver?”

“If you’re angry, you can use it too.”

“If you rely on the power of a weapon, your skills will deteriorate, so it’s Master who didn’t allow you to use spirit spheres or shaman spheres!”

“I am not your disciple.”

“Ay shit!”

Taang!

The moment Billy pulled the trigger.

Limon also fires a ray gun.

The battle between the two priests intensified from the intersection of the bullet and the beam.

It was Limon who taught Billy both swordsmanship and marksmanship in the first place.

Even Billy couldn’t ignore his shooting skills, even using the artifacts he borrowed from the fairy queen.

‘…As expected, it was impossible.’

But as the fight continues.

Limon’s face hardened.

It wasn’t just because of the pain that grew every time he swung his sword and dodged bullets.

It was because he felt that while he was cornered enough to have to use a gun, Billy still had some time left.

Perhaps it was because he was vaguely aware of the secret intention of the yam dragon slaughter sword.

Or maybe it was because she was wary of the Fairy Queen.

I’m just saving my strength and looking for opportunities.

If Billy did his best, this precarious balance would collapse.

Because there was a limit to dealing with Billy without using a sword while moving in a wheelchair.

Because I know that fact all too well.

Limon made up his mind.

‘I have no choice but to wear a sword.’

He knew how dangerous it was to wear a sword in his current state.

However, if Billy and the golden lord are not stopped here, the whole world will become dangerous.

Then it’s better to take the risk yourself.

It was the moment when Limon, who judged calmly, tried to pull out the sword doctor, ignoring the pain in his inner wound.

Taaaang!

“Huh? What is this again?”

When Billy frowned as he cut through a spirit alloy bullet that was too large and heavy to be a bullet that flew at supersonic speed with a knife.

A voice was heard.

“You idiot there, are you a cowboy while harassing an old swordsman?

“her…?”

Maybe it’s because I heard such a strange thing.

Billy with a bewildered expression and Limon with a puzzled expression look back.

What appeared was a piece of armor.

No, to be precise, it was the cowboy who stood tall with the armored seat open.

A black-haired beauty with prominent scars, carrying two pistols around her waist and a long rifle on her back.

Charlotte snapped her finger at Billy.

“If you have an X, like a cowboy, let’s leave the old and the weak alone and join the gunmen.”

At the end of being silent while watching such armor.

Billy turned to Limon.

“…I’m asking just in case, isn’t that Mrs. Geumryong?”

Judgment that Princess Geumryong could not be so vulgar.

The senses of a sword master who saw through the bracelet’s disguise.

Limon did not give an answer to Billy, who was confused about what to believe between the two.

Instead, he just hardened his face.

“Dark dog, this is not a fight for you to get involved in.”

“Don’t get me wrong, Master.”

“mistaken?”

“okay. I’m not here to help you, I’m just here to do what the fairy queen hired me as a bodyguard.”

“Why does

that bodyguard call Master Master?

” …”

Stupid is a word used in this situation.

Billy, who suddenly lost his words, opened his mouth.

Limon made a complicated expression. “Are

you going to intervene after all?”

It’s you, not me.”

“…I see.”

Memory and power.

Even though I lost everything.

Nevertheless, at the end of looking at her with awe,

Limon finally smiled bitterly.

“Yes, then let’s fight together. ”

“Hey, I don’t need permission from the master, do you?”

Charlotte snorted, closed the hatch again, moved her armor and stepped forward as if protecting Limon. A

sword master who can’t use a sword and how to use psionics The princess of the Golden Dragon Clan who forgot

about the two halves of absolutes standing shoulder to shoulder like that, holding swords and

guns

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