Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 646

#646. It’s a woman’s intuition.

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Athens.

Headquarters of the World Federation.

She was moving her steps along the wide and large building.

It was a cheerful voice that stopped the woman walking with a particularly tired face, as if it had been difficult.

“Hey, isn’t that the Pope over there?”

A woman in a fancy dress.

Johanna looked back.

And when he saw the cowboy smirking and waving on the other side of the hall, he respectfully bowed his head.

“Hello Billy.”

“What is the title of honor for someone who is like a pope? Just feel free to call me borrow.”

“You can’t do that against a great man who has been fighting white racism all his life.”

“I don’t know what to do with the Pope putting gold on my face.”

Still don’t like it

Seeing Billy laughing blatantly, Johanna put on a gentle smile.

He said that he did not have the courage to criticize the stupid sword master who tried to rob the Golden Dragon clan and did all sorts of other things.

To be honest, she wasn’t without cases.

I don’t know if I know her heart or not.

Billy asked calmly.

“Are you on your way there again?”

“That’s right.”

“You are suffering.”

It seemed like he knew why she was tired.

Billy clicked his tongue lightly and scratched the back of his head before opening his mouth.

“So, how is the death penalty?”

“I’ve passed the immediate hurdle…”

“You mean you’re still unconscious?”

“yes. Besides, it seemed like there would be quite a few aftereffects even after waking up.”

After going to Amazon.

Although I am still committed to treatment.

Even so, Johanna smiled wryly when she recalled Vlad’s condition where he couldn’t even open his eyes.

No matter how great the injury, you can’t even wake up the patient’s consciousness.

It was embarrassing as the world’s best healer who prided himself on being able to heal anyone as long as he hadn’t died.

But Billy didn’t blame her.

I was just sorry.

“Tsk tsk, my lady must have said another damn thing.”

“It’s because I’m lacking.”

“If the pope is not enough, all other healers and doctors in the world will have to bite their tongues and die.”

It was never an empty word.

Vlad’s injuries were lethal even by sword master standards.

To be honest, it was a miracle that he hadn’t died yet.

If she hadn’t used potions and elixirs like water and mobilized a lot of high-level healers, Johanna wouldn’t have been able to survive until she returned from the Amazon.

Just by stabilizing his condition, Johanna could be called the best healer in the world.

Unfortunately, Wanderer seemed to have a different idea.

“Still, the Command Lord has been kind to me lately, so I feel comfortable.”

“That must be because the Pope holds the lifeline of our lady.”

In reality, I would die of anger.

Thinking of Wanderer shaking his fists because he couldn’t directly take out his anger on Johanna, he giggled for a while.

Billy shrugged and said.

“Well anyway, if the death penalty goes wrong, know that it’s not the Pope’s fault.”

“Thank you for your kindness.”

Make sure to save Vlad.

After smiling at the words of Billy, who is so easy-going compared to Wanderer, who flashed his eyes.

Johanna suddenly asked.

“By the way, Billy, where are you going?”

“Oh you mean me?”

to her question.

with a grin on his face.

Billy showed the basket of potatoes he was holding in his hand.

“Of course he is on the way to evacuate.”

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“You don’t have to bring a present like this every time you come, junior.”

“Even if you say that with a face like that, it’s not persuasive.”

A woman in a nun’s dress sitting on a bed.

Looking at the sword painting Joan of Arc, Billy chuckled.

Putting aside that happy smile, I could tell her sincerity just by looking at the hand she took from the potato basket.

Of course, she would have welcomed Billy’s visit even without potatoes.

However, not everyone was happy to see Billy.

“By the way, if the swordsman’s sister was going to come here, shouldn’t you have told me? Then I would have come with you.”

“….”

“Kyahaha, don’t look at me like that. Aren’t we the same as avoiding the angry lady?”

A chair on one side of the room.

There, Billy laughed as he watched the Indian girl with a gruff face running.

I just walk alone like a stray cat.

others, of course.

She, who rarely gets along with her brother-in-law, is now in Joan of Arc’s hospital room.

It was a fact known to anyone who knew her that she didn’t want to run into Wanderer, who was hysterical in itself.

“So you were talking about that again?”

“No matter how much I listen to it, I never get tired of it.”

“Well, that’s fine.”

As often as similar things happened.

What kind of story was Joan of Arc and the running repair talking about?

Billy, who could have known without hearing it, stuck out his tongue.

“Anyway, our teacher is also really great. Every time I hear it, I wonder if it’s true.”

Are you using psionics?

Aren’t you going crazy because you’ve melted away?

Didn’t you die once and come back to life?

Even so, until it becomes stronger.

Even as sword masters with the same reputation…

No, because they were like that, the story of their experiences in the Amazon that they heard from running repairs made them more tongue-in-cheek.

Among them, one of them was the most unbelievable.

“Now I understand why you asked me to be wary of yam dragon blades.”

“is that so?”

“Isn’t it? Is there any swordsmanship that can be used by combining different swords perfectly?”

Billy stuck out his tongue.

Limon used psionics. If you include the rampage after that, it makes sense.

However, to freely mix and use two different swords, which can be said to be the root of a sword master, as if they were originally one.

It was absurd enough to make pigs fly in the sky and fish run on land feel more realistic.

Especially since he is a sword master who knows how difficult it is to steal even one of someone else’s sword suit properly.

“Well…”

“Why is that?”

“I wonder if that’s all there is to it.”

So it was.

The reason why Billy made a strange expression at Joan of Arc’s words with a strange expression.

“…Did you mean ‘only’ to mix and match other swords?”

“Of course I know it’s a big deal. I don’t know if I’ll be able to reach that level after a few hundred more years of training.”

By fitting all your senses to the sword.

Even everyday life was difficult if I didn’t pick up a sword.

In return, she gained the most perfect sense as a swordsman, so she could learn other swords more easily than anyone else.

At the same time, the Sword Master, who was also Limon’s first apprentice, said quietly.

“But no matter how much I think about it, I think the true value of the yam dragon flesh sword is separate.”

A perfect fusion of different swords.

Even that was half of a yam dragon blade.

No, maybe it’s just a convenience that’s not even half of that.

The yam dragon blade that Limon perfected after hundreds of years of training might be a more terrifying swordsmanship.

Watching Joan of Arc talking seriously.

Billy asked shyly.

“Do you have any basis for thinking so?”

“It’s a woman’s intuition.”

“…that’s a scary ground.”

A sword master’s intuition.

When Billy sighs at Joan of Arc’s words, which have no logic but are harder to deny than thousands of words of explanation.

The running repairman, yawning, jumped off his chair.

“huh? Are you leaving already?”

“…”

“I’m sorry if this is because of me. I had no intention of interrupting the intimate time of the two sisters.”

“…”

“Anyway, sister-in-law take care of yourself too. Even if you don’t have a serious injury like the death penalty, you don’t know where the aftereffects of fighting Master will remain.”

like a cat and a dog.

The running repairman, who was looking at Billy sullenly, jumped out the window and ran out.

And then climbed up the wall and sat down on the rooftop heated by the sun.

scratching.

rubbing his stomach lightly.

She tilted her head.

Caught by Vlad in the Amazon.

Before running away beyond space.

It was the same for himself that his abdomen was cut by the sword of light that pierced through Vlad’s body.

Unlike Vlad, who goes back and forth between life and death.

Why is he fine?

And what is the reason why my stomach sometimes tickles strangely after that?

Because I didn’t understand it at all.

But that’s for a while.

Soon, she threw away her worries and curled up on the roof, bathed in the warm sunlight, and quickly fell asleep.

…not knowing that faint platinum-colored cracks appeared and disappeared in the tattoo on his abdomen.

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“This is currently impossible.”

“…is that so?”

“Of course.”

Shir laughed.

The resurrection of a perfect lion is unprecedented.

Even incarnation, which handles miracles like breathing, couldn’t do it.

Even Avalon, the strongest magic of the Silver Age, can only temporarily summon the dead from the pseudo-underworld.

The limit was to create two shells of sword masters without souls and demons who could accomplish anything.

The power to resurrect nine sword masters was truly a feat that transcended the world.

How much more, to remove only the coercive force from the karma of resuscitation of the lion and the entangled bondage.

That was impossible even for the legendary Archwitch.

“However, that is the story of ‘as of now’.”

“what do you mean?”

“I’m not an expert in black magic either, so I’ll have to research it a bit more…”

Nonetheless.

No, that’s why Sir laughed more coquettishly.

“If you meet a few conditions, it might be possible to break the spell.”

“condition?”

“It is.”

If the Liberation Brigade had achieved the resuscitation of the dead only with pure skills and the power of the Seven Arcs.

I couldn’t even use my hands.

However, in order to accomplish the originally impossible feat, Wanderer even used the power of black magic in exchange for the demon’s blood drop.

Thanks to the Amazon video that Yuna-kyung showed her, she was able to find a clue, albeit faintly.

“First, baby, you have to find another Seven Arcs and break the seal.”

The moment the photon blade ejected from Plato’s carving knife pierced Vlad and stuck in the abdomen of the running repairman.

Sir saw.

The cracks in that tattoo.

Of course it’s a very small gap.

It was nothing more than a faint gold that even the repairman himself would not notice, let alone Wanderer.

However, the fact that it only affected the spell proved that Seven Arcs could make this impossible possible.

“The second is to bring that sword master to me.”

For now, that’s just a possibility.

How can I use that power to break the spell?

To find out exactly, she needs to study the gourd herself.

I don’t know if I’m lucky enough to have been able to accompany Suri running on Amazon this time.

Which means, in effect, that the Sword Master should be captured, given that those possessed have little freedom.

It was not an easy condition even for Limon.

“The third…”

But if that’s all.

If you’re lucky, it’s possible.

But more difficult conditions than that.

Already found by Limon and Maia on their own.

Compared to the previous two, it seems infinitely easy, but in other ways, it is a condition that is close to impossible.

Shir smiled and said.

“I will make that sword master’s long-cherished wish come true.”