Solo Swordmaster

#813. What are you doing?

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Dreams intertwine.

memory breaks

Consciousness is mixed.

In that meaningless haze.

What comes out is the voice.

[―This is outrageous.]

Hearing and realizing the strangely familiar yet strangely unfamiliar voice.

This is not your memory.

But it was her memory.

[It is necessary.]

[They are already the masters of this world.]

[They just took our vacant place.] [Even

if so, we do not have the right to conquer and dominate them.]

[Even if we do not have the right , If it is an obligation, there is.]

Quiet.

vaguely

return assertion.

[Because this is the only way to prevent destruction.]

That is wrong.

But wait for the worst.

You have to choose even the worst.

I want to deny it, but I know it’s true.

Above all, she, like her opponent, remembers that destruction.

In the end, she―

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pounding.

‘I’m sure…’

Maybe it’s a kaleidoscope.

Under attack by Vlad.

The moment you intuit your own death.

While the hazy memories that passed through my confused mind are buried again and the pain in my shoulder is clearly conveyed.

Rose was confused.

He should have died since he was attacked by Vlad while he was almost defenseless.

It was because I couldn’t understand why only the shoulder was stabbed.

But that’s for a while.

The moment I looked up and looked ahead.

She finally understood everything.

Vlad didn’t intentionally miss himself, he had no choice but to miss.

Because the moment he stretched out his spear, there was an obstacle in the way.

Armor pierced by a spear.

Blood pouring down like a waterfall.

Still standing firm.

Seeing the glamorous armored knight standing between Vlad and herself, Rose held her breath.

“Sir Lucas!!!”

The moment I heard that scream.

Neither Rose nor Vlad were the first to move.

It was Lucas pierced by a spear.

Chew!

Spreading outward self-defense to the limit.

holding the spear with one hand.

Until you swing your sword.

Lucas’ single sword, which performed all the actions in an instant, cut off Vlad’s arm for a long time.

Even a sword master could not be safe from an attack by a class master who did not spare his own life.

But in the end that’s all.

It seems like there is nothing wrong with such an injury.

Vlad immediately slipped back and twisted the spear to pull it out.

Thanks to that, Lucas, whose body had been completely exposed, stumbled, pouring out several times as much blood as before.

and chin

Looking at Rose who supported herself.

He smiled blurry.

“Musa, are you doing it?”

“I’m fine, so wake up! Stop the bleeding…!”

Rose raised her dragon psionic.

All seventy-two species are mixed with the technique of biological manipulation to strengthen the body.

Even if she wasn’t from the green dragon clan, she was able to take emergency measures to the extent of stopping the bleeding with powerful psionics.

“It’s a waste.”

“Waste, Rani, such…”

But her psionics.

Lucas didn’t accept.

That he couldn’t save himself unless the Poison Green Dragon Medicine Army came back alive.

Because Lucas himself, who had a hole in his chest, knew better than anyone else.

That’s why, for the last time, I put the face of the princess I respected in my eyes.

He quietly opened his mouth.

“princess.”

The ancestor princess dies.

from the time it hatched.

Kind and upright even at a young age.

He has always worked diligently for his clan and people.

He recalls the memories he had with her, whom he did everything he could to protect and support him.

“You, my pride, were.”

If possible.

I wanted to watch more.

Just like the girl who used to walk around carrying a book with her small hands suddenly became a full-fledged adult.

her wedding dress.

A gorgeous and grand wedding.

The heir to be born between the two.

The world they will create and run.

And the happy smile she will have.

I wanted to stay by her side as an aide and watch her until she could no longer move because of her old age.

But I know it’s overkill.

Lucas laughs quietly.

He pursed his lips.

“Please…”

Was that a request?

Or was it the wind?

What was he trying to say in the pouring downpour?

she didn’t hear

But I could tell.

The worry that was put on that face until the end, and the warm eyes nonetheless.

It was because the knight who had been supporting him all his life from the moment he woke up from the egg told me what he wanted to say more clearly than a hundred words.

“…Lucas, sir.”

so that.

Looking at him with his head down.

At the end of being hardened like a stone statue.

Grinning her teeth, she swung her sword.

Caang!

Could it be the effect of a shoulder injury?

Even though she swung her sword first, Rose, who was pushed back by the recoil from Vlad’s spear, looked ahead with sad eyes.

“You’re plotting something like this, are you still a sword master!”

“Don’t expect too much of me.”

Pretending to want a head-to-head confrontation, she and the Blue Dragon clan were brought out, destroying the London battle system, and attacking even the wounded without hesitation.

It was too naive for a sword master who is the absolute of absolutes.

But Vlad wasn’t shy.

Pride and shame were all thrown away when I decided to learn black magic.

And…

“Above all, this is a battlefield.”

As a disciple of Limon who was taught not to choose any means in order to win, and as the king who ruled a country.

Giving him the time to leave a will was enough.

Just looking at Vlad talking calmly.

Rose bit her lip.

It’s like this is a war.

Of course she knew.

So, this was my mistake.

Why did Vlad and Gandhi, who could have secretly infiltrated London, dare to openly attack the barrier from the outside?

If you realized that the intention was to attract and protect Shir and the witches of the 27 lineage of magic.

At least, the worst case scenario in London could have been prevented.

But because I was lacking.

The war has collapsed.

When the ghost knights disappeared, Gandhi and the Immortal Corps almost slaughtered the remaining knights of the Blue Dragon clan, and she was also injured.

Defeat is now a matter of time.

No matter how hard they fought, let alone win, I didn’t know how many minutes they could last.

Still, Rose did not back down.

no i couldn’t get away

It is judged that the evacuation of citizens is not over yet.

The determination that the sacrifices of Lucas and the rest of the family would not be in vain.

Above all, the sadness of losing a family member who had been following her all her life as a knight and aide since she awoke from the egg.

He made Rose swing her sword at Vlad with the fury she had never felt before.

Chew!

But unfortunately.

Reality was not a movie.

Getting stronger by being angry is just a story of fiction.

In addition to the injury to her shoulder, the simmering emotions made her sword shake.

‘I have to be cool.’

knowing that fact.

Biting your lips till they bleed.

Rose tried to calm herself.

But to no avail.

The pouring rain and mighty psionics.

It couldn’t cool down his head that was hot as if he had swallowed fire and his pounding heart.

All the more because I could feel the presence of the clan dying silently, swallowing even the screams so as not to be disturbed by her.

Tied to the anchor.

Like sinking in water.

Even as she senses the inevitable catastrophe approaching, Rose does her best to the end.

When Vlad pulled up his sword to end the fight with her.

Peeing-

“…!”

“…This?”

Even Rose, who was prepared to die.

Even Vlad, who wielded a spear.

Gandhi, who was driving the Blue Dragon clan.

all at once stopped.

It was because I felt something strange in the superhuman senses of the Absolute.

The moment when they reflexively backed away at the sensation that they couldn’t hear anything with their ears but still gave chills to their skin.

A hole pierced through the dark clouds.

A flash of light fell between Vlad and Rose, causing an explosion.

Aaaaaang!

Is it because of the speed that transcends the speed of sound?

After the crash, a roaring sound rips through the air.

In the midst of the huge impact, the water that had accumulated on the ground evaporated and the steam created created a huge mushroom cloud.

Rose, who was nearly caught up in the explosion, widened her eyes.

“―What are you doing?”

“…!”

A cloud of steam so hot that even touching it would burn you, and so thick you couldn’t even see it.

Surprisingly calm for what I heard inside.

It’s so familiar,

so it’s even more unexpected.

Hearing her husky voice, the owner of the voice spoke coldly to her, who had hardened.

“No one knows the outcome of a war until it’s over. If you’re a commander, instead of giving up, find a way to win until the very end.”

Could it be because of the pouring rain?

The water vapor that covered the area was washed away.

What finally appeared was a huge lump of iron.

Originally, it was a sleek, streamlined shape, but it was a crashed body that was crushed and turned into scrap metal by the impact of the fall.

And on top of that crashed body.

she stood tall

cigarette in mouth.

An obliquely written military cap.

Blazing red hair.

And even blood-red eyes.

Rose’s eyes widened as she looked at her, who couldn’t help but notice her.

And Rose wasn’t the only one surprised by this situation.

“…how did you come already?”

The closest to London are the Holy League and Egypt Russiani.

He had expected that reinforcements from the White Dragon, Red Dragon, or Silver Dragon might come.

The problem was time.

Tens of minutes after the battle started.

It should take an hour even if it travels several times the speed of sound, given that not only London but all of England is blocked off.

It’s already over 3000 km.

It was unimaginable.

Hasneti’s answer to Vlad’s question was simple.

“It used a fusion engine.”

“nucleus… Fusion?

” “It’s a new technology we’re researching.”

After the launch of the GOD brand,

what kind of research did the Red Dragon Clan do to apply it to nuclear fusion, and how many by-products came out in the process.

Hasneti didn’t bother to explain.

The airplane using the nuclear fusion engine was unfinished.

It achieved several times the speed of Mach, but it required a minimum level of mastery to maintain the nuclear fusion, and

it was a defective product that would self-destruct if the speed was too high.

But that was enough

. Once.

To arrive at the battlefield before it’s too late.

“Even with the means of transportation, how did you already clear out those who were raiding your country?”

But if that was all,

Vlad could understand.

He was still unfamiliar with modern civilization, but Spirits and sorcery have been around since long ago.

It wasn’t that rare for relics and technologies that transcend common sense to pop out of nowhere.

The problem is, as long as you don’t cross space.

No, even if you travel through space, Hasneti has already appeared. It didn’t make sense.

The hero guild members who were mobilized this time had the skills to pass the time even against the princess of the Seven Dragons.

How they dealt with them.

Vlad, who couldn’t understand, spoke up the next moment.

“Why? Should I sort them out?” ”

… Are you saying that you

left behind those who are now causing a massacre in your territory

?

”

From the present day to the present day,

war has been going on continuously.

That is why not only soldiers but also ordinary citizens are accustomed to blood and fight.

The tyrant of the continent ruled by the law of the jungle looked at Vlad with cold eyes and declared,

“Only . My people aren’t so weak that even a few of them can’t stop them.”