Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 126

#126. Because I saw it.

“Ho-oh, you have a lot of knowledge about chicken ingredients. To know at a glance that my unique skill is ?Rule of Law?.”

Bellos said as if he was surprised.

In this era, there are thousands of unique skills, and the number of rare and general-purpose skills is uncountable.

No matter how special the code was, recognizing the unique skill at a glance was not possible with most knowledge.

However, it was natural for Yuna-kyung, a former PAB agent.

That made her even more perplexed.

[How do you write ?Rule of Law?? That’s the Grand Duke’s unique skill!]

“Is there a problem?”

[Of course there is! It’s because unless you’re the Grand Duke of Beopjeong in disguise…!]

Yuna-kyung hesitated for a moment.

There is only one unique skill.

It was an absolute truth in this iron age, and that’s why players with unique skills were considered special.

But what if there is someone with the same unique skill?

There was only one answer.

“Why should I be surprised?”

To Yuna-kyung, who was stunned by the answer she had found, Bellos said mockingly.

“It’s common sense that if the previous owner died, another player could be granted that unique skill.”

It was.

When the owner of a unique skill dies.

It was rare, but not unheard of, for other players to acquire the same unique skill.

In any case, only one person possesses a unique skill, and in the end, it is the contracted Constellation that grants the unique skill to the player.

Therefore, Bellos’ words had no logical problems whatsoever.

Except for one problem.

[The Grand Duke of Court passed away?]

“So, can’t I write ?The Rule of Law??” [It’s

ridiculous.

What’s the matter with that older sister who fought against the summoning lord?

Even if you had a slight advantage, it was a legendary achievement for a player who hadn’t reached level 100 to draw against a lord.

That’s why, even though she went missing, few people were concerned about her safety.

However, it was hard for anyone to believe that such a court monarch died without even knowing mice or birds.

But the moment Bellos opened his mouth.

She was even more shocked.

“Even if they poisoned them and cut off their limbs and threw them to the monsters, even the Grand Duke of Court died.”

[…what did you say?]

“Didn’t you hear? Or do you want to pretend you didn’t hear?”

A cold smile and a mocking tone.

Na-gyeong Yoo felt the blood in her whole body getting cold at the clear answer that could not be doubted without doubt.

[You are the one who killed the Grand Duke of Court?]

“It was a very enjoyable mission.”

[And the ‘Stern Judge’, who was the Constellation of the Grand Duke of Court, handed ?The Rule of Law? to you who killed his contractor?] “So that’s how it is.

”

[Impossible!]

“There is no reason not to. It is the Great Constellation that decides who to give the unique skill to.”

[But that’s why…!]

Yuna-kyung couldn’t bear to speak.

something that comes to mind.

A feeling that is so vague and vague, but nonetheless so ominous and terrifying,

how to define it.

because I couldn’t know

“You are not the one to decide whether it makes sense or not.”

But Bellos didn’t care what Yuna-kyung said.

I just had a cold cynicism.

“As if deciding your life is now entirely mine.”

[…!]

Seeing Bellos’s hand stretching towards her, Yuna-kyung put on a despairing expression.

Now that I can’t use space movement.

Because it was impossible to escape from Velos now.

And just by looking at that murderous smile, you could guess what he would do to her.

‘As expected, I’m not interfering.’

Why did you commit suicide like this?

Lamenting her own foolishness, Yuna-kyung tightly closed her eyes.

[Team leader, please delete the search history on my phone!]

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“You rap? It’s very rhyming.”

“Even if I kill you, listen to me and kill me! Please tell me my secret and important secret!”

“It’s ugly. You’ve already been killed dozens of times. Do you want to sell a secret just because you want to protect that one lifeline?”

“If I just die, I won’t do it this far! I’m not doing this because my comrade killed me so hard!”

Ryu Gang-cheol yelled out loud with both hands raised.

Because he died so easily.

This time, Limon paused the sword he was about to wield at the words of Ryu Gang-cheol, who was in a surrender stance even before Limon jumped out, and said bluntly.

“Okay, I’ll give you one minute, so talk about it.”

“What are you talking about with just one minute?!”

“I don’t like it. Don’t you think I don’t know you’re doing this to waste time?”

Limon cuts like a knife and speaks.

Kang-chul Ryu clicked his tongue.

Then, after looking back at his gray hair and the scars around his eyes, he looked back at the sword in his hand and asked.

“Isn’t that comrade? Simon Acapala, the last sword master?”

“It’s Limon Asfelder, you bastard.”

“You weren’t on bad terms with the Seven Dragons Association, were you? It was like that in the old textbooks.”

“What nonsense is that?”

“You mean the textbook is wrong?”

“Of course it was wrong.”

Limon declared with a snort.

“The relationship between me and the Seven Dragons couldn’t be just bad, right? It’s almost an error to the extent of calling Cheolcheon’s enemy close friend.”

The number of times he and the Seven Dragons tried to kill each other easily exceeded a thousand times.

Is it possible that only the relationship is bad?

Looking at Limon proudly proud of the grudge accumulated over hundreds of years, Ryu Kang-chul asked with a puzzled face.

“…But why is your comrade interfering in this?”

“That is my heart.”

There’s no reason to let bastards like the Liberation Brigade run amok just because he’s not on good terms with the Seven Dragons.

Limon, who spoke without hesitation, looked at Ryu Gang-cheol with cool eyes and said.

“Okay, when you’re done talking, tell me about that secret or something. If it’s important information, I’ll cut you with the back of a knife from now on.”

“Isn’t that a double-edged sword?! I don’t have the back of a knife, so how can you strike the back of a knife!”

“Did you just mean to kill me?”

“Now you call that a negotiation?!”

“It is a negotiation. If it’s just nonsense, next time I’ll beat you to death instead of cutting you.”

Once you’ve been beaten to death, you’ll know how lucky you were to die clean with a single sword.

Limon smiled grimly.

Looking at that smile that kills as much as the killers of the Liberation Brigade, it’s a moment to be dumbfounded.

Ryu Kang-cheol immediately said with a smirk.

“Don’t be so self-confident. This is not the time for your comrade to like playing with me.”

“What nonsense is that?”

“I’m hoping my comrade will be robbing Leviathan by now.”

He seemed to be resentful of the fact that he couldn’t even resist properly and already had dozens of clones cut off by Limon in quick succession.

Ryu Gang-cheol smirked and said.

“I admit that comrade is quite strong, but it is already too late to go back and stop him. If you want to resent your comrade’s stupid head…”

Kwadeuk!

It was an instant.

Limon swung his sword and hit Ryu Gang-cheol’s neck with the black side.

Maybe it’s because I got hit by the bladeless side.

Limon opened his mouth quietly as he watched Kang-chul Ryu spewing bloody foam with his neck broken at an odd angle instead of his head falling.

“It’s been a minute.”

“Kkek kkek. While we were talking…”

“Didn’t you tell me an important secret like that, bastard? Stop talking about such pointless nonsense.”

“You will regret it later.”

Ryu Kang-cheol, who is trying hard to keep a laugh.

However, Limon was sneering at the sight of him looking ridiculous because of his broken neck.

“Okay. Of all things, I think you guys have already decided that you will regret it from the moment you aimed at Leviathan.”

“What is that…”

Perak!

It seems like I don’t want to deal with it anymore.

Limon, who had kicked Ryu Gang-cheol in the head and made his already twisted neck rotate 360 degrees perfectly, lightly clicked his tongue.

“Anyway, the players.”

Seongdong Gyeokseo and Nabal.

It’s like making up all sorts of things and neglecting the most basic keeper.

It was a very player-like thing.

Like crashing into an enemy in a game.

If you haven’t even played crime.

So, if I had done a proper research on the Seven Dragons, I wouldn’t have come up with such a stupid plan.

“If you’re going to raid, you’ll have to know at least who’s there, you idiots.”

Who made all these plates?

and who their enemies are.

Limon took three steps in pursuit of the next alter ego of Ryu Kang-chul, lamenting at the idiots who rushed in triumphantly without even knowing what he should know.

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Kwaaang!

[…heh?]

Yuna-gyeong, who was prepared for her second death, left a will that wasn’t a will, and it was the moment Bellos tried to catch her.

Bellos’ body shattered the wall like a foreigner hit by a truck and flew to the other side of the inverted pyramid-shaped corridor.

After all, he got stuck in a scented oil specialty store and was covered in oil spilled from a broken scented oil bottle.

The decorative candlestick fell and caught fire.

“I have a question.”

Yuna-kyung blinked blankly at the scented oil shop where Bellos was covered in digestive gas spewing out from the ceiling after it was on fire.

She turned her head around following the clear voice like jade rolling.

“Why did you ask to clear your search history?”

since when did it exist?

The empty space that had been empty just a moment ago.

There, he opened his beak when he saw the girl who appeared as if removing the veil of space from the seomseomoksu, which was sticking out only up to his elbow.

[…Princess sister? Why is your sister jumping out of there?]

“Well, why?”

A girl with ebony hair.

Li Qingyu smiled as always and lifted Yuna-kyung with the entire violin box.

Then, he put Yuna-kyung on his shoulder and muttered quietly as he slowly swept the box with his other hand.

“This was their purpose.”

[Yes, but… How did you know?]

“Because I saw it.”

[Yeah???]

You might say it’s absurd.

When Yuna-kyung puts on a dumbfounded expression at a completely meaningless answer that doesn’t make an answer.

clattering!

“…you ate one of these.”

Bellos walked out of the ruins of the half-collapsed fragrance store.

I received a huge shock and flew away and even covered myself with fire.

Not even a trace of soot, let alone a wound, he lightly brushed the dust off his shoulder.

And then he asked out of nowhere.

“Since when?”

Yuna-kyung blinks at the sudden question.

Unlike her, Bellos opened his mouth again, looking at Li Qingyu, who was smiling brightly, with cool eyes from across the gallery.

“I ask you again. Since when have you been following me?”

“well.”

Li Qingyu was not at all frightened even when he received his gaze, which was cold as ice.

He just replied with a thoughtful look on his face and a faint smile.

“I don’t know the exact time, but it’s probably around the time you crushed three or four of our clan’s samurai.”