Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 545

#545. there’s nothing we can do.

‘I feel uneasy about something.’

Limon swallowed a groan.

Even if the behavior itself has become moderate.

Hasneti felt more dangerous to him.

No amount of fire can burn water, but clear sunlight can dry up springs, lakes, and even rivers.

So Limon opened his mouth after a short thought.

“What will Pharaoh Parangi do?”

“You mean Horus 20?”

“You said you wouldn’t blame me for what I did. Then you should let the blue one go.”

“No, that doesn’t work.”

“why?”

“Because Horus disobeyed my orders.”

“Did Blue just do what I told him to do?”

“That’s why I’m still alive.”

Originally, she would have been burned immediately from the moment she cooperated in deceiving herself.

Keeping alive is itself caring.

Hearing what he would have jumped up and protested if he had heard Yuna-kyung, who was locked in a cage, Limon quieted his voice.

“…Still means you can kill it?”

“Yes.”

“…”

“On the contrary, if it makes me feel better, I might think of releasing it.”

“How do you feel better?”

“Learn the answer yourself.”

Limon thought.

Also, she has changed.

If it was like before, he would have ordered himself to sacrifice himself, looking at himself with the eyes of a hungry beast.

Because in his relaxed appearance now, his attitude as if he had nothing to regret no matter how he behaved was clearly visible.

It was fortunate that the coercion disappeared.

However, I can’t let Yuna-kyung be grilled like this.

After finally letting out a sigh.

As always.

Limon sat down on her lap and kissed her softly.

natural.

of course.

Just as he had become accustomed to, kissing her several times in the name of punishment.

Seruk.

But at that moment.

Limon couldn’t help but pause.

If it was like before, even if their lips touched like this, she would have hugged him herself and entangled her tongue more actively.

It was because now, far from coveting him, he just watched him without lifting a finger.

It seems that if you want to satisfy yourself, try harder.

Or, as if to test how far he could go.

‘…this.’

That’s why Limon had no choice but to actively cling to Hasneti on his own, unlike before, when he only entrusted himself to him.

Tongue and tongue entwined.

Close the brown skin.

Wrapping her arms around Hasneti’s neck.

Like a concubine trying to seduce the pharaoh to win favor.

Is it the result of that seduction?

Or is it because he is satisfied with his positive attitude?

Hasneti, who was leisurely enjoying the temptation, slowly raised her hand after a long time had passed.

And…

softly.

“Unexpected.”

Also hugging the waist.

It’s not even about coveting the flesh.

A hand caressing your hair gently.

With his lips pressed against Limon’s ear, who inadvertently blinked at that unexpected and absurd action.

Hasneti said quietly.

“There would have been a way to make me happy by making a sculpture, but you had to seduce me with your body.”

“…!”

“I have a more obscene side room than I thought.”

‘I got hit.’

Limon felt frustrated.

As he said, whether he made sculptures, played music, cooked, or acted cute.

If you think about it, there are many ways.

He inadvertently kissed Hasneti’s words to please himself.

Even if it was because he had gotten used to it after being punished several times, the fact that it had become a habit in itself made Limon’s face hot.

“There is nothing to be ashamed of.”

“…”

“Because I like you more lewdly.”

It looks like it’s cute.

Put a smile on your cold face.

Limon stiffened at the touch of Hasneti tickling the lobe of his earring.

Compliments whispered secretly.

A gentle caress unlike usual.

It made Limon feel embarrassed and terrified for no reason, as if he had really become a mere lover.

However, because it is soft, the touch is dizzyingly more stimulating.

My body heated up in response to those words and whispers, mixed with the heat accumulated so far, and made me feel thirsty…

Udangtang!

“…!”

“…Who are you?”

Limon, who had become disheveled before he knew it, parted his lips.

Right after Hasneti, frowning like a beast that had missed its prey, opened her mouth in a sharp voice.

The entrance to the barracks opens slightly.

What appeared was a nun.

“Oh sorry. Did I interrupt you?”

Did you feel everything that happened inside?

A woman who entered the barracks calmly, smiling pretending not to know even though her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Hasneti made a cold expression while looking at the sword sword Joan of Arc.

“What else?”

A little bit of leeway.

Even the soft smile disappeared.

Joan of Arc did not lose her smile even while watching Hasnetti roar like an angry beast.

I just smiled and answered.

“Did I tell you? From now on, I’ll see if Red Lizard doesn’t do anything stupid to my brother.”

Is it because of such an absurd answer?

In place of Hasneti, who raised his eyes, Limon opened his mouth tremblingly.

“Did you literally mean physically watching?”

“yes.”

“So you came to watch?”

“that’s right.”

“…until when?”

“Of course, 24 hours a day.”

“….”

From day to night.

Rest assured that he will watch over you the whole time and keep Hasneti from doing bad things.

Watching Joan of Arc speak with a smile on her face, Hasneti said coldly.

“Do you think I will allow you to stick by my confinement room?”

“Um, can’t we?”

“Don’t even dream about it.”

“Then I can’t help it.”

Watching Hasneti speak so resolutely as if the blade would not stick, he sighed lightly.

Joan of Arc stretched out her hand.

And holding onto the hilt.

said with a smile.

“If you want to kick me out, chase me by force.”

* * *

“…So you’re saying she’s going to act alone in the future?”

“Yes.”

“Not for the Red Dragon Princess, but to closely monitor her side room?”

“Because there is no clear evidence yet that he is not our master.”

In fact, no proof is needed.

Rather than believing in the absurd fact that the boy who was being teased by the Red Dragon Princess was actually Limon, I would rather hold the jang in my hand.

But what can I do?

Even for this reason, he was able to convince the long-awaited senior to follow the boy around.

bang!

“Are you guys crazy!”

…Of course, I wasn’t convinced that there was a reason.

I came because I had something urgent to do.

Pascal, Lord of the Plagues, was upset when he was unexpectedly notified that one sword master would act alone.

“Oh, my senior is crazy. Even if it’s true, isn’t that too harsh?”

“It’s not just sword painting, it’s the same for you guys! What the hell did you do without stopping it!?”

“Cold water has its ups and downs, but it’s too cheap to oppose the opinion of a far-sighted senior with a body that has become a junior.”

“Is that what an idiot like you would say?!”

Billy listened to this and looked at Gandhi.

“…I’d like to hear how far you’ve spread the slander against me, priest.”

“Don’t worry, I didn’t spread the death penalty’s behavior, it’s a fact recorded in the history books.”

“Isn’t that comforting at all?”

“Are you ignoring me now!”

I don’t know why a great man who made heroic achievements like himself should listen to the sound of foolishness.

Billy complaining.

Gandhi with a gentle smile.

The moment when Pascal, who gritted his teeth while watching the two of them calmly, finally lifted the back of his hand with a black tattoo on it.

Paperweight!

“Ah-ta-ta!”

“Hmm.”

Black sparks flew from Billy and Gandhi’s tattoos and their bodies shook.

Pascal, who forcibly caught the attention of the two who had been ignoring him, spoke in a bleak voice.

“Since Master has taken over the authority, don’t forget that I hold your lifeline now.”

“You should be able to say that. Why did you even have to exercise your skills…”

“What did you say?”

“I thought you would find out.”

Billy smiled and raised both hands.

Glaring at him, Pascal opened his mouth again.

“If you know, please answer straight away. Why did you let her act on her own?”

“Surveillance around the Red Dragon Princess itself is not that far from the policy so far, isn’t it?”

“That’s when the three of you act together.”

“Hmm, are you worried that Master will suddenly come out of nowhere and startle our senior who is alone?”

“It’s natural, isn’t it?”

Pascal frowned.

The swordsman died in vain.

After the sword, he escaped at all.

Because he lost one after another the sword masters he had resurrected, he was a commanding lord whose already filthy disposition became more bitter.

But what if you lose your sword in vain?

Due to the nature of Wanderer, he could have killed the incompetent sub-guild master and turned him into a zombie.

That’s why Billy laughed at Pascal, who was worried.

“Don’t worry. I don’t know if it’s me, but it’s almost impossible even for Master to defeat the seniors individually.”

“Is that true?”

“Really, horseshoe show.”

“I’m not asking an idiot like you, but a swordsman.”

“…”

“It’s as Sahyung said, don’t worry.”

It seems that Billy’s assertion alone does not believe it.

Pascal asked anxiously, and Gandhi nodded without hesitation.

“The Grand Master is the closest to being invincible among all the sword masters in history.”

In the early days of the Sword Tower, when the teaching method had not yet been established.

She, who became a sword master only with that incomplete lesson, is special compared to those who learned swordsmanship on their own, as well as from the Sword Tower.

Hearing what Gandhi said, Pascal put on a relieved expression.

“If that’s the case, it’s safe… there’s no way you can do that!”

But that’s for a while.

With or without risk of death.

In any case, realizing that the situation itself where the sword moved arbitrarily had not changed, he said sharply.

“Enough of the small talk, bring the sword right away!”

“Can’t you?”

“…what did you say?”

“I said no. If I try to bring my senior by force, what will I do after that if I get stabbed?”

“Are you protesting that I ignored you?”

“I’m a mess, as someone said, because I have a narrow stomach.”

On the subject of not believing in his own assurances.

Maybe it’s because I don’t like what Gandhi said.

Billy, who had a sullen expression on his face, crossed his arms and said in a touchy manner.

“If you want to bring senior Jung, you do it yourself, right? You can use that tattoo, right?”

“….”

“Is there any reason why you can’t do that?”

grinning

Billy laughs mischievously.

When Pascal gritted his teeth while looking at him.

Gandhi intervened between the two and opened his mouth.

“Please fix it. It’s not like the ambassador did this without thinking.”

“What were you thinking that led you to do this crazy thing?”

“Even so, the ambassador asked me to do something about it.”

“ask?”

“yes.”

Perhaps it was because of hurting his pride that he was unilaterally pressured by Billy in a situation where he even had the right to command the ban.

Gandhi did not erase his smile even when he saw Pascal, who showed a sharp attitude unlike usual.

I just spoke softly.

“It’s easy to forget because he’s crazy, but the ambassador may be a sword master, but he’s not a swordsman.”