Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 401

#401. Cute is justice.

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The time Ainsha was infiltrating the Kremlin.

Limon was doing his job.

In other words, it means that they were looking for the liberation brigade hidden among the revolutionary army.

Of course, it wasn’t easy.

Even though they were entrusted with a serious mission to infiltrate the Kremlin, Limon and Ainsha are still newcomers to the Revolutionary Army.

Even Ainsha couldn’t believe it, because there was no reason to watch Limon provoking the revolutionary army to his heart’s content.

Still, Limon did not fret.

I only light the flames leisurely in front of the roaring drum.

So it was.

The reason why Na-gyeong Yun awkwardly opened her beak.

[Hey, chief. Didn’t you join the Revolutionary Army to find the Liberation Brigade?]

‘To be precise, you didn’t join the Revolutionary Army. It’s just a temporary cooperation.’

[Anyway. Can I just stay engrossed like this?]

‘You can’t find the Liberation Brigade just by running around.’

[That’s it, but…]

Yuna-kyung was at a loss for words.

The Liberation Brigade are more persistent and secretive than cockroaches.

In particular, it was a really hard organization to find in that the ability to track and monitor did not work at all.

That’s why it’s been difficult to catch the Liberation Brigade, not to mention the intelligence agencies around the world, but also the Seven Dragons.

Even more so, it was difficult even for a sword master to find only the Liberation Brigade among the revolutionary army composed of point organizations.

[…but that doesn’t mean that something is solved by being so far away, right?]

“Well, we’ll have to wait and see.”

[Yes?]

When Yun Na-gyeong blinked at that question.

Limon turned his head slightly.

And he looked at those who were busily going to and from the warehouse.

Currently, they are located in an old factory area a little far from Moscow.

It was said to be an old factory, but in reality it was a half-ruined place with only abandoned factories and old warehouses left.

Nine out of ten people in this place, where there were almost no moving factories, had to be regarded as revolutionary soldiers.

Especially when you consider the characteristics of this Russian Khanate where it is hard to see tramps or bullies.

Of course, even Limon didn’t have the ability to tell if they were ordinary revolutionary soldiers or liberation brigade just by looking at them…

Instead, the opposite was possible.

Sseuseuk.

The moment a black light appeared in Limon’s eyes.

A few strange shadows overlapped over the figures of some of the revolutionaries who were wandering around.

The power he gained from slashing the Constellation.

Among them, the power to make the invisible visible was showing the constellation they had contracted with.

‘Hmm… There are more than I thought.’

Signing a contract with a constellation means you’re a player.

Due to the nature of the Liberation Brigade, a player criminal organization, once the Constellation was not visible, it could be assumed that it was a pure revolutionary army.

The problem is that even with Limon’s eyes, he cannot distinguish between the Revolutionary Army and the Liberation Brigade, who are just players.

But he wasn’t disappointed.

Meanwhile, observe them.

I just listened to all the sounds coming from all directions.

And as a sword master, focusing on sound was on a different level from hearing better.

“Are you…?”

“Yes, I am using my hands as much as possible to collect them.”

“It is difficult, but please do your best. The success or failure of the revolution depends on your efforts…”

It was standard to listen to Sergei’s private conversations with other revolutionaries in a remote place.

Bills rustling in someone’s pocket.

Pliers to assemble something machine.

A finger picking up a fallen cartridge case.

Lovers kissing each other.

sneaky step.

The worm’s wriggling.

to the sound of urine.

All sorts of subtle sounds within a radius of hundreds… no, thousands of meters permeated his senses like a river flowing into the sea.

A crucible of noise that the average person would not be able to stand for even a moment, clenching their ears and struggling.

However, Limon did not raise an eyebrow.

I just silently accepted all those sounds without even making a minimum selection.

Limon, who had been collecting all kinds of sounds with his ears while distinguishing players among the revolutionaries with his eyes, stopped after a while.

It was around the time that the fire that had been burning inside the drum had almost died out.

“…I can’t do this when I’m old enough.”

Reap the power of the stars.

After closing the senses that opened.

Limon let out a small sigh.

It was not difficult for him to open his senses for a moment, as he could maintain his concentration throughout the seven days and nights.

But I couldn’t help but feel tired.

Especially when I listened to the sound of a guy with a lot of hair scratching his butt, my concentration went out in pieces.

Still, I’m lucky in the misfortune.

It was rewarding to put up such hard work all day long.

“Work has been fun.”

[What’s interesting?]

“Looking at the revolutionary army, it seems like it might be surprisingly easy to find the liberation brigade guys.”

While Limon is a mangbuseok.

Yuna-kyung, who was playing while braiding his hair to relieve boredom, tilted her head at those words.

But he didn’t bother to elaborate.

He caught Yuna-gyeong who was playing on top of her head and tangled her feathers randomly while thinking alone.

‘Isn’t that revolutionary nobleman unaware of how the organization works now? or not…?’

[Oh wait! Boss, that’s a sensitive area…! Wow!]

Limon was lost in thought.

Around the time when Yuna-gyeong, who had been tossed with, collapsed with green onion kimchi.

Bachemensky brought good news.

“Reno Supervisor Researcher Elshar said that he has returned safely from his mission.”

“Oh yeah?”

“…are you not happy?”

“Of course I am happy. But why?”

I heard that his sister had infiltrated the Kremlin and returned safely.

It was a while to see Limon who accepted it calmly as if he had heard that he had been working part-time jobs for a while.

Bachemensky continued with a clearing of his throat.

“Keuhum Anyway, Researcher Elshar headed to the safe house to prevent any possible tracking. So, if you want to meet…”

“I don’t have any plans to meet right now.”

“That’s right.”

cold sweat again.

Yuna-kyung, who couldn’t see her, spoke cautiously.

[Hey, chief. I can see why you’re not too concerned. Still, shouldn’t you be more concerned if you’re imitating siblings?]

‘Doesn’t it seem strange that I’m worried about that stupid princess now?’

[At least you’re worried about getting into an accident, right?]

‘Hmm, that’s right.’

[Yes? So…]

‘In that sense, Nakyung, you go and see if the foolish princess doesn’t get into trouble. Dry it if necessary.’

[Why me?!]

‘Because I have work to do here.’

[The fact that the team leader has work is just an excuse, and in fact, if White sister gets into another accident, it’s annoying to deal with, so you’re trying to leave it up to me!?] ‘Well, no, it’s

fortunate.’

[He’s not even making excuses anymore!]

Jumping and jumping wildly for a while.

In the end, Yuna-kyung went to Ainsha alone as Limon ordered.

Even she, who had acted like a stomach eater at first, had no choice but to give in to Limon’s threat to give her earthworms for breakfast.

[Ugh. Let’s see, chief! I will definitely repay this resentment.]

Yuna-kyung enthusiastically flapped her wings.

Maybe it’s because the downy hair is all grown now.

Going against the cold wind and sometimes even using space movement to cross the snowfield covered in snow for a long time.

She finally folded her wings in a building in a corner of Moscow.

Neither big nor small.

neither old nor new.

It was after arriving at a safe house disguised as an ordinary family home, like the other houses around it.

[White sister, white sister?]

[Hello? Can’t you hear?]

[That’s strange. I think I heard that the white sister has already been to the safe house…?]

I wondered at the strange sensation of talking to the air and snooped around the safe house for a while.

Yuna-kyung suddenly brightened her eyes.

[Ah, I found it! White sister here! Look at me!]

The gray-haired girl passing by the window looked around.

Then, seeing Yuna-gyeong waving her wings eagerly outside the window, she tilted her head slightly and came closer to the window with quick steps.

“Did you call me?”

[of course. Who would I have called if not the white unnie?]

Byeong.

It’s been a while since I’ve been dumbfounded to see the white-haired girl talking nonsense like always.

Yuna-kyung crossed the space and entered the window.

And he asked a series of questions.

[Has everything been alright at the Kremlin Palace? Didn’t you have an accident again?]

As if observing something.

Or as if thinking about an answer.

For a while, look at the blue bird that constantly calls to you with an expressionless face.

The white-haired girl soon opened her mouth in a dull voice, as always.

“I didn’t have an accident. not that stupid Even stealth is perfect itself.”

[Even if you say it’s perfect, I’ve never seen a white unnie do a match that she boasts and rolls properly until now.]

Even as she bet on a joke, Yuna-kyung was relieved.

If something really happened, Ainsha’s personality wouldn’t be able to hide it.

The fact that he boasted like this was in itself proof that nothing special happened in the Kremlin.

Although it was more difficult to get into trouble in a place where you were allowed to infiltrate.

Anyway, I was thinking that I wouldn’t have to fix anything.

Yuna-kyung tilted her head.

[By the way, white sister, why didn’t you remove the pad?] The

potion’s effect has already ended, and her hair is white, and she has changed into a maid’s uniform.

Why do you have full breasts?

To Yuna-gyeong, who asked if she was puzzled, the girl answered as if she had been waiting.

“Rehearsal.”

[…Practice?]

“Rebels succeeded in infiltrating me this time. I’ll do it again if needed. So it’s an exercise to get used to in advance.”

[I think that’s a bit overthinking.]

“Everything is strong. It is better to be prepared than not to be prepared.”

[Ah yes…]

‘Are you jealous?’

Yuna-kyung tilted her head.

Uncharacteristically for Ainsha, putting aside the logical explanation, it was very strange that she insisted on practicing her disguise with only mulberries.

In the end, Yuna-kyung, who understood why Ainsha was doing this, scratched her head with her wings and said.

[Don’t mind being petite. White unnie still has the potential to grow, so if she eats well and sleeps well, she will grow up.]

“That’s not okay.”

[Yes?]

The white-haired girl said with an expressionless face to Yuna-gyeong, who blinked at the sudden answer.

“Small things are cute.”

“Cute is justice.”

“So my breasts shouldn’t grow any further.”

“Did you understand?”

[…Yes?]

I’m sure you’re talking like an explanation.

When Yuna-kyung puts a question mark above her head after hearing something that the more she hears, the more she doesn’t understand.

The white-haired girl reached out.

Then, he grabbed Yuna-kyung tightly and forced her to eye level with her and asked again.

“I understand?”

[yes yes! I understood. Cuteness is justice, yes!]

“I just need to know.”

He seemed satisfied with the answer.

After being released by the girl who nodded with an expressionless face, Yuna-kyung broke into a cold sweat.

The moment our eyes met her, who was as transparent as crystal.

It was because I thought that if I answered even the slightest bit wrong, I might be crushed by that slender hand.

‘It must be because of my mood…?’

Yuna-kyung struggled to let it go.

He felt the cold because he flew over the snowy field.

There was something strange about it, but Ainsha was originally a girl who had more weird times than normal.

“Oh, you are here.”

It was then that Bachemensky appeared.

Did you check that there is no tail?

Arriving at the safe house a bit later than Yuna-kyung, he hurried to talk to Ainsha as soon as he saw her.

“I’m glad you look okay. Have you met the Swordsman?”

“I met you…”

“Then how did the persuasion go?”

“….”

Seeing him start by asking a question in a hurry, the white-haired girl tilted her head slightly.

Just like a cat staring at a mouse that appeared in front of it with its feet.

without saying anything

with head tilted.

At the end of watching him.

The moment the white-haired girl opened her mouth with a strange smile on her face, even though she was calm as always.

Yuna’s eyeballs popped out.

“He said he would help the swordsmith revolution.”

[Look at this?!?!]