Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 406

#407. don’t keep doing that

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Well.

the moment you eat the meat.

What seeps in is the rich juice.

Soft, deep and sweet.

However, after chewing the meat several times and swallowing it with a gulp, the flavor was still lacking.

Bachemensky sighed.

It wasn’t because of the quality of the meat.

Even if it fell off than I usually eat, it was okay.

If it was hard to eat, it was enough to use a high-class restaurant outside the factory instead of the factory cafeteria like a first-class citizen.

Nevertheless, he sighed because the achievements of the gray-haired girl today were so shocking.

‘I never thought the Elshar sisters’ talents would have been like that.’

Until now, Elshar may have made a breakthrough in research with a sudden idea, but basically received help from other researchers.

So they could feel a sense of accomplishment.

But today was completely different.

The ability to do everything neatly without any help was astonishing, even thrilling.

…To the extent that envy and even fear are mixed in the eyes that were full of admiration before.

‘You’re pitiful’

Bachemensky, who was aware of his own feelings, put on a bitter expression.

Be the first to realize that talent.

On the subject of invitation to the Revolutionary Army.

It was hard for her to lift her head, ashamed of herself now feeling uneasy about her talent.

At least he was better.

The other researchers couldn’t even come to eat because they were suffering from self-loathing and self-loathing.

‘Maybe it would have been better not to know that talent…’

Rather, he felt more comfortable when he regarded Elshar as a mere troublemaker.

Thinking nonchalantly, he immediately shook his head.

‘No, it’s not like that.’

Talent will come out someday.

Above all, her genius was essential to the revolution.

Even if the talent is so overwhelming that it makes others miserable.

When Bachemenski, who had made up his mind like that, thought that he should at least support Elshar’s talent.

I saw something strange.

trudge.

“Here, brother.”

“Why are you calling my brother?”

“Can I hug you more like a princess? Even if you look at me like this, it’s a really precious body.”

“That’s why you carry it like a princess in the country of luggage.”

“…That sounds like a twist on the word princess-shaped luggage.”

“No, I was just saying it out loud.”

“and! Oppa is the first one to openly treat me as a burden!”

“Why do you say that as if you were so happy?”

“…”

What the hell did he see?

Whether or not Bachemensky rubbed his eyes in absurdity.

Carrying a white-haired girl wearing a mask and glasses on one shoulder like a burden, Limón entered the restaurant proudly.

And after looking around.

He approached Bachemensky as if everything went well.

“Researcher hyung, is this seat empty?”

“Ah, it was empty…”

“It worked just fine.”

dump!

“I’m watching for a second so he doesn’t get into an accident. Then I’ll ask you.”

“yes?”

before even answering.

For a moment, he was taken aback by Limon’s behavior, where he threw Yekathrice in the opposite seat and left.

Bachemensky looked at the gray-haired girl lying face down in the seat across from him and asked timidly.

“Researcher Elshar? Where are you sick?”

“I don’t have any particular pain.”

“But why did Director Reno carry you… on your back?”

“It is such a play.”

“yes?”

“My brother’s hobby is special. I like to tease my little sister and play with her like a toy. That’s why I’m hanging out with you.”

“…?!”

When Bachemensky opened his mouth at an unexpected answer.

A white head fell on the back of the girl’s head, who had an expressionless face and only her eyes were shining brightly.

Wow!

“Aww!”

“Where are you spreading rumors like that while your brother went to get food for a while?”

“Isn’t it bad enough to head-butt your little sister in the back of the head just because you were joking?”

“Be fortunate to know that I don’t have room in my hands right now. If it wasn’t for that, it wouldn’t have been a headbutt, it would have been a backdrop drop.”

“Is that really bad…?”

How strong is the Sword Master’s Mappak?

While Yekathrice, who had experienced the robbery with the back of her head, lay on the table and groaned.

Limon set down two trays of rye bread, soup, steak, salad, mini cakes, and a mountain of fruit on the table.

Then he took off Yekathrice’s mask and said.

“Now, since this is the rice you want, eat it.”

“It’s Aang.”

“…what are you going to do now?”

“Are you tired of me being grumpy? You don’t even have the strength to lift a spoon? So, feed me.”

“Oh yeah?”

Yekathrice with her mouth open.

Looking at her like a baby bird opening its beak in front of its mother bird, I twitch my forehead for a while.

Limon twitched his lips.

“It can’t be helped that a younger sister like Ge Wen-su is having such a hard time. This brother will feed you very generously.”

“huh?”

Did you feel something from that hideous smile?

While Yekathrice blinked.

Placing one hand on her shoulder, Limon picked up the spoon, scooped up the soup, and shove it between Yekathrice’s lips without hesitation.

“Laugh brother. It’s too hot, so I’m blown away!”

Ekatriche, who swallowed the hot soup like fire, let out a hot moan.

But Limon did not stop.

Rather, he pressed his shoulders hard to prevent her from escaping and moved the spoon over and over again.

gulp gulp.

“Wait a minute.”

“Don’t be shy, little brother. You eat hot food anyway, don’t you?”

Secretly whispering that if you want to resent it, resent a strong body that doesn’t have to worry about getting burned even if you swallow a fireball.

Limon continued to push the soup with a smile on his face.

No, it wasn’t just soup.

“for a moment. that’s soggy Black.”

“I don’t hear anything this big… haha.”

“Uh yup.”

From stiff rye bread to chunky chunks of steak salad.

The saliva leaking out of the gaping lips as a result of being pushed by the food that was constantly put in.

The sticky water droplets flowed down her fine skin and transparently moistened her slender neck at the end.

shrug your shoulders

Twist your slender waist.

Even while gasping for a quick moan.

Accept it without any resistance.

Rather than suffering, Yekathrice reminds me of a face in the opposite sense.

While Bachemensky swallows dryly at the scene that makes him feel a strange sense of immorality even though it is obviously a simple scene of a meal.

Limon barely stopped his hand.

Then he wiped the cream off her mouth with his fingers and licked it, muttering.

“Hmm, I mean, it’s quite edible for a factory meal.”

“Ha ha ha…”

“Did you eat well?”

The fact that my throat didn’t get clogged was probably because I was fed enough food for several people at a speed that was surprising.

Yekathrice, who was unable to answer and struggled, opened her mouth only after a while.

“Forcibly inserting something like this into your non-resistance younger brother, you are a beast…”

Kuuk.

“If it’s not enough, I’m going to eat this too.”

“Oops! Eup huh…?”

I flinched at Limón’s act of pushing another seeded apricot with my finger that had been licking the cream.

Yekathrice opened her eyes wide.

And I messed around hard.

To chew and swallow the apricots and sift through the fragments left in the mouth.

“…Are you still hungry?”

Limon was dumbfounded at the sight of Ekathrice entangling her slippery tongue all the way to her fingers.

But she didn’t stop.

After licking and sucking the juice from Limon’s fingers, he only exclaimed with his eyes shining brightly.

“Wow, what is this apricot? I have never tasted something so delicious in my life!”

“If it’s that good, just eat mine.”

“Is that okay?!”

“Why ask when you’ve already eaten?”

how delicious it was

After he stopped eating with his mouth open and ate an apricot from Limon’s tray.

Yekathrice tilted her head.

“…Does this taste bad?”

“What are you so surprised about? It is common for each fruit to taste slightly different.”

“The difference in taste is too great for something like that?”

When Yekathrice wonders why the apricots that Limon fed were only so delicious, even though they are the same apricots.

Limon suddenly turned his head.

“What are you looking at so intently? What do you have to say to me?”

“yes? Oh no! doesn’t exist!”

Bachemensky shook his head in amazement.

He wasn’t alone.

The other employees who forgot to eat and looked at the two of them suddenly came to their senses and averted their eyes.

But even after that, they continued to glance at the two.

It was because the sight I saw a while ago left a deep impression on me.

Of course, it was Bachemensky that was the worst.

‘They are brother and sister, the two are brother and sister, so this is just skinship between brother and sister!’

In an attempt to deny a certain doubt, which had been sharpened by the overlapping of several scenes he had seen before, he eagerly recalled common sense.

Whether you know the agony of Bachemensky or not.

It was the moment when Limon calmly picked up his portion of bread.

“What are you doing, Worker Anton!”

“hmm?”

Limon turned his head.

And he raised one eyebrow.

It wasn’t just because Ksenia was screaming at the restaurant entrance.

It was because he had seen an elderly man begging, almost clinging to her leg.

“Look at me this time, Overseer! Do you know that my labor point is always busy?”

“I told you that you have to work hard this month, right? But you can’t do this after playing for another week.”

“What do you mean I took sick leave because I was sick!”

“is that so? Then why did the sick person go to the entertainment district last week?”

“How could that be…”

“In case you forgot, I am the supervisor. You have the right to check the worker’s use of labor points.”

“Did you investigate my background?!”

“Worker Anton has received several warnings this year alone for abuse of sick leave and slow work. I just did what I was supposed to do as supervisor.”

Ksenia sighed.

Supervisors are key to sustaining Russia’s labor quota system.

Because it was her job to measure people’s workload, give them points, and cut them if they neglected their work.

So, she spoke calmly, as always.

“In a few days, a call will come from the Central Supervisory Service. So, until then, stay on your own.”

“…”

“And you don’t even have to go to work tomorrow. A new job suitable for Anton’s job at the Central Supervisory Service…”

“Shut up!!!”

Ksenia’s eyes widened.

It was because Anton suddenly jumped up, pulled out a work tool from his waist, and swung it.

The moment when the iron tool hits her head without anyone else even having time to stop it.

baek!

“Ouch?!”

“The guy is trying to eat some food, but what’s the fuss?”

The rye bread that flew through the air got stuck in his mouth.

It was just the beginning.

As he gasped to spit out the rye bread, Limon approached and slammed his knee into his stomach.

“Wow!”

Anton collapsed, vomiting his whole stomach.

Limon, who turned his eyes to him, spoke plainly to the guards who came running late.

“Hey man, lead me to Okrana.”

“Oh you mean okrana?”

“okay. Report that the supervisor is being charged with attempted murder.”

“wait for a sec! Attempted murder, I didn’t even think of that!”

“They say that if you don’t intend to kill someone, you can hit them in the head with a piece of iron and they won’t die?”

“That’s…”

“What are you doing? Come on, don’t take this man with you.”

Did you intuit your own destiny?

Anton, who was being dragged by the guards by the arms, eventually gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

“You fucking overseer bastards! You vicious things sucking the dictator’s ass and filling your stomach! Heavenly punishment for you guys…!”

After Anton was dragged away like that.

Limon looked back at Ksenia, who had a stiff face.

“Are you okay, senior?”

“…are you okay.”

“Okay then, enjoy your meal.”

It seems like you’re used to this.

Limon nodded to Ksenia, who showed a bit of a surprise but tried to answer calmly, and returned to his seat.

Then, as he lifted the spoon, he frowned.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Nothing. It’s just that I’m curious about why my brother bothered to accuse that man of attempted murder.”

“If you tried to kill someone, it would be an attempted murder.”

“Still, if my brother had taken care of me, I would have been able to avoid working in the Gulag until I died. Aren’t you a bit sorry?”

Of course, Yekathrice knew.

That when Anton swung the tool, his arm had enough power to kill.

That he had a will to live.

But it was a fact that she knew because it was her.

It would be difficult for an ordinary person to tell whether it was stopped halfway or whether it was an unintentional impulse.

In other words, if Limon hadn’t pointed it out, he might have received a lighter punishment and a chance to reform himself.

But isn’t it harsh that he didn’t even give me a chance?

Limon’s answer to Yekathrice’s question was simple.

“Why am I sorry?”

“….”

As if he didn’t know why he should be sorry.

At the end of looking at Limon without an expression without raising an eyebrow.

haha

Yekathrice managed to stop the laughter that was about to burst out inadvertently, covering herself.

After that, after giggling for a long time, he quietly whispered in Limon’s ear.

“Brother, don’t do that again.”

A face disguised as an expressionless expression.

However, in contrast to that face, with a bewitchingly shining eye and an excited voice.

“I still like you, but if I fall in love with you more than I do now, I don’t think I will be able to finish it as a game.”

Is it tempting

Or is it a warning?

Or is it both.

Limon did not respond to Yekathrice’s whispers, whose meaning was unknown.

I just laughed coldly.

When Yekathrice’s eyes grew even hotter at that callous response.

Woo woo.

“It’s hard to eat after a meal.”

Every supervisor’s smartphone in the restaurant vibrated.

In the end, Limon, who was unable to eat this time, sighed and took out the smartphone he received for work.

But after checking the smartphone.

Limon looked back at Yekathrice with a mysterious expression.

“…younger brother, what are you up to again?”

“What am I to decorate?”

“This is it.”

“huh?”

For a while, I tilted my head at those incomprehensible words.

Seeing the smartphone Limon held out, Yekathrice blinked.

“…Hey brother?”

“why?”

“I’ve never given an order like this, so why did I get this text message?”

“Do I know that?”

He obviously never did anything.

Yekathrice could not help but put on a dumbfounded expression when she saw the text message that the Great Khan forced all the people to do special additional labor.