Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 541

#541. Damn this.

Of course, Hasneti is wary of Limon being close to another woman.

It was something I was used to by now.

He even had his ears pierced just because he pretended to be friendly with Nadia.

But against Joan of Arc, it was especially severe.

Like an animal that saw even a tiger roaming around with its cub. Hasneti raised her eyes just by seeing Limon near Joan of Arc.

It was as if Limon would be taken away immediately if you looked away.

All of a sudden, if it was a woman, whether it was an ex-pupil or an enemy, Holly would be treated as a demonic bastard, which was a shocking situation for Limon.

…I had actually been kidnapped by Rose, so I had nothing to say even if I had ten mouths.

Still, there is a degree

To get mad at me for accidentally making eye contact.

As punishment, he had to wait on Hasneti all night, and he couldn’t help but sigh.

‘It’s dangerous at this rate.’

The first forced kiss.

Even until I tried to overtake it.

Hasneti also had reason.

But as time goes by.

And the more I crave him.

Her runaway, far from improving, was becoming more and more dangerous.

Just as the fire that started with a few small sparks engulfed the firewood and eventually covered the entire mountain stream.

Even with the sword master right now, just being more focused on winning Limon’s heart wasn’t something I would do sanely.

How far will that storm go?

I couldn’t even guess now.

However, it wasn’t Hasneti or the Sword Master that disturbed Limon.

It was him.

“Whoa…”

The moment he let out another sigh.

What vomits is hot heat.

Not just body temperature, but breathing out a breath entangled with seething desires and emotions.

Limon covered his face with his hands.

‘I’m going crazy.’

Even against Hasneti, who thoroughly stimulates him by abandoning his reason and conscience, Limon has continued to stick to his impregnable wall.

But even that has its limits.

Mixing your tongue soggy.

Or touch that hot skin.

Scratch your body gently with your fingernails.

Every time I fall asleep and wake up hugged by a half-naked woman with only a thin veil on.

little by little.

only steadily accumulating.

The heat that was not given a chance to solve it made even Limon’s blood boil, who had gone through all of the prenatal battles.

This fucking perfect immortal body didn’t even know how to dry up.

At this point, torture was more convenient.

‘If it was like the old days, this would have been no problem…’

He snorts at all the beauty world.

Even though I stopped coloring for decades.

I never thought I’d feel the limit of my patience because of the boiling blood now that I’ve eaten enough to eat at age.

It was embarrassing.

‘…Should I move up the execution date of the plan even at the risk of getting caught?’

That’s why Limon was worried.

Should I hurry up with my secret plan?

Or do you prioritize secrecy?

If I had been caught by Hasneti before I could do it, I would have risked making the situation worse rather than resolving it.

But I couldn’t help it.

World Federation’s covert move.

The sword masters’ surveillance.

Peacekeeper threat.

Hasneti runaway.

limits of patience, etc.

Now that all sorts of problems are intertwined, and it’s like walking a tightrope on a knife’s edge.

In order to solve this situation, which could collapse any moment, it was necessary to untie the tangled knot even if it was irrational.

‘Should I contact Nakyung first? The problem is how to avoid eyes…’

growl.

‘…I’ll have to fill my stomach first.’

Take a moment to review your plan.

Limon got out of bed.

It was so complicated in my head that I didn’t even think about rice.

Still, as I knew from experience that at times like this, I had to fill my stomach well, I planned to fill my stomach at least roughly.

“Oh my goodness? What are you doing in a place like this?”

‘Ah, damn it.’

But after leaving the barracks.

Limon thought sincerely.

I guess I was just going to starve.

If that were the case, there wouldn’t have been a face-to-face confrontation with the person I wanted to avoid the most these days.

But it’s something I can’t go back to now.

Limon, who skillfully shoved face and conscience into a corner of his heart, looked back with a refreshing smile that he had grown accustomed to.

“Hello, pretty sister.”

“Excluding the pretty, noona is enough, Limor.”

what is so satisfying

Platinum haired nun smiling brightly.

Looking at the sword painting Joan of Arc, Limon prayed with a cold sweat.

Please don’t let Hasneti see this.

* * *

Well.

“So you mean you missed breakfast because you overslept?”

“To the point, yes, it is.”

“Whoa, Limor is really clumsy too.”

A boy chewing potatoes.

Limon was at a loss for a moment.

To hear that you’re messing around with Joan of Arc.

Even if Ainsha treated me like a fool, I wouldn’t be this unfair.

However, Joan of Arc continued to speak with a smile, regardless of whether or not Limon was looking at Limon with ridiculous eyes.

“It’s a bit unexpected.”

“What?”

“Because he is a military genius, I thought Limor would be more calm and sharp.”

“I’m cool enough and sharp enough.”

“When you’re Limore’s age, everyone thinks like that.”

“….”

“Anyway, I’m lucky today. I always wanted to meet Limor, but it was a pity that I didn’t have a chance to meet him after the first day.”

“Do you have anything to say to me?”

Limon was nervous.

Thanks to Hasneti’s rampage, she somehow hid her identity, but Joan of Arc is his disciple.

There was a good chance that he would sense something suspicious and figure out Limon’s identity.

“no? There is nothing.”

…Of course, on the other hand, there were plenty of possibilities of not noticing.

Should I be relieved as an enemy?

Should I regret it as a teacher?

In the midst of complex and subtle emotions that he couldn’t put into words, Limon asked.

“Then why?”

“Umm, do you want to give me potatoes?”

“…”

“Because she was even called the Saint of Potatoes on that battlefield.”

“It’s the first time I’ve heard that.”

“I will. The soldier who called me that died in the war with England.”

If that soldier had been alive, he might have been more famous as the Saint of Potatoes rather than the Sword Master, but he said that he was sorry he died.

After saying that I was sincerely sorry.

Joan of Arc gave Limon a heap of potatoes and grinned.

“Anyway, there are plenty of potatoes here. Don’t hesitate and eat to your heart’s content.”

Let’s look at her with a complicated face for a while.

Limon asked quietly.

“Is there any reason you want to give me potatoes?”

“Well, do you need a reason?”

“I think it’s rare for a pretty older sister to go looking for someone else because she wants to give potatoes on purpose, no matter how much she is a potato saint.”

“…”

“Isn’t it?”

“…Limor is sharp.”

It seems to have been an unexpected insight.

I even blinked my eyes once.

Joan of Arc immediately smiled and continued.

“Actually, I always wanted my younger brother to have one.”

“I am not your brother.”

“I don’t know that either. It’s just that when I look at Limor, it reminds me of how my brother, my brother, my sister, and my brother took care of me.”

“You have many brothers and sisters.”

“No, it was rather small compared to other houses around.”

His village is a rural area, so it was common to have 7 or 9 siblings.

After speaking triumphantly.

Joan of Arc added a word.

“So my brother and I got along very well. My little brother and youngest brother were so worried about me that they even followed me to the battlefield.”

“You must have been very reassured.”

“It was.”

Thinking of the two older brothers who took care of herself when she was clumsy.

Joan of Arc chuckled.

“Until my little brother and youngest brother were killed by British soldiers.”

“…”

“Oh, don’t worry. That kind of thing was common on the battlefield.”

“…is that so.”

“Because that was the era.”

Even talking about the death of a family member.

Looking at the old disciple with a smile.

Limon made a more complicated expression.

He knew that his words were sincere and not fake.

Death is inevitable on the battlefield.

Anyone who, for whatever reason, takes up a weapon and tries to kill an enemy must also be prepared to die.

It was he who taught her.

Because Joan of Arc faithfully followed the teachings.

But…

“Still, be careful with Limore.”

“…”

“Even if it’s not a battlefield, if you get entangled with the white pigs of that island country, you never know when and how disaster will strike.”

After giving such a serious warning.

He got up to scoop up some water for me, but while I was bringing it to him, he fell down and got soaked wet, so he smiled shyly as if he was embarrassed.

I watched him stealthily and asked shyly if I could call him younger brother from now on.

so kind

kind and faithful.

That’s why I ended up going crazy.

he cut himself

I had to bear it.

to cut again

Limon, who looked at the first student with complicated eyes, finally thought with a deep regret.

‘??? ? ??? ??.’

I should have beaten him to death at least five or six times.

He said it was a mistake to kill him so gracefully as he was a friend.

* * *

After the peacekeepers joined.

The position of the Egyptian army was complicated.

It was because Nadia foamed at the mouth and strengthened her vigilance, as there was a precedent for sword masters breaking into Hasneti’s barracks.

Advanced security device.

Boundaries using the decimal system.

An expensive installation type item.

In addition, there are magic tools and magic tools.

Thanks to Nadia’s efforts, regardless of money and means, the Egyptian army’s position is truly brave.

It was not as strict as Leviathan or each clan headquarters, but it was so strict that even the Sword Master couldn’t infiltrate it as easily as before.

“Mmmm.”

So it was.

The reason Yuna-kyung had no choice but to let out a sick voice.

“How is this team leader telling me to sneak around here when he sees me!”

It’s been a long time since I wrapped my head with wings.

In the end, Na-kyung Yun, who stopped thinking about it more, shouted out loud.

“Shera, isn’t that too much for you to think? huh?”

Nod.

The ghost of the girl floating next to it.

Shera agreed with a blank face.

As always, it was Yun Na-kyung’s words, so it wasn’t just a thoughtless nod.

Even to the half-fazed Shera, it seemed so difficult to sneak in and out of this camp that even had a space barrier installed.

For Yuna-kyung, who had been secretly going to and from the camp through space movement, it was a crazy thing.

“Anyway, to make a pet do this. Because the team leader is too kind.”

Limon might think of his pets as all-around errands.

While grumbling, Yuna-kyung prepared to move as always.

It was difficult not being able to use teleportation, but with Shera’s help, it was possible to sneak out through the back hole.

I thought it was a bit excessive to even use magical girl mode for just this kind of thing.

Still, I couldn’t help it.

I could tell just by looking at Limon’s unusually serious attitude that this job was very important.

After all, the team leader said he couldn’t do it without him.

Yuna-kyung was congratulating herself and was packing her things with She-ra.

“What are you doing here?”

“…!”

Yuna-kyung hardened.

And slowly looked back.

“Old soldier sister?”

“I will ask you again.”

A secret warehouse where Limon secretly manipulated some documents while helping Nadia to keep others from accessing them.

show up there

A woman staring at Yun Na-kyung’s luggage.

Hasneti looked at Yuna-kyung with cold, blood-red eyes and spoke in a muddy voice.

“Tell me what my concubine asked you to do.”