Chapter 34 – 34. Sword of Selection
Who would have imagined such a sight?
“Khooooo.”
“…”
A creature known to be noble walking on the clouds is the dragon. It is not for nothing that only the emperor wears the yellow dragon robe in the imperial family. Originally, even the imperial family could wear a robe with a dragon on it, but since there is only one imperial family left, it is safe to say that the robe was only for the emperor.
Such a dragon, among them, the girl with a high name, Jinin, the Fire Dragon, fell on the floor in the form of her dragon and bent the back part of her lower body.
In terms of humans, it seems like a quadrupedal animal that showed vigilance erected its butt.
However, I, the culprit who made it, understood best that it could not be helped.
No, I think I can get hit in a tough place because I struggle, but who would have thought that I would get hit ‘there’.
‘Who would have known that a small dragon would get stuck in a giant dragon’s anus?’
Yes.
When the Black Flame Dragon I flew hit the Hwaryong Jinin, it must have been the dragon body’s butt hole. If the black flame dragon exploded in the workplace, 100% (100%) died.
I, who had no intention of killing her, was struggling to save her while shedding sweat.
The Black Flame Dragon, who had already let go of control halfway, was still inside her workplace, so she desperately held on to it and was slowly pulling it out of her workplace.
Controlling one’s own intangible energy inside the body of another person is crazy, but what if you want to keep Hwaryongjin from dying? Gotta do something crazy Thanks to this, the energy that flows very slowly and little by little must have caused an internal injury, and suddenly a nosebleed bursts and a small vein is drawn on the human face.
Squeak.
“Kuhoot…! Sa, be gentle…!”
“Noisy. Why struggle when you’ll just get hit!”
“Would you just say that I’m crazy?!”
“So? Does it make sense to stick it in your anus?”
“…”
Unexpectedly, Hwaryong Jin-in, who has Dang Cheong-mi, was speechless at her correct argument. Yes, no matter how stupid a soldier is, there is no bastard who gets attacked in the asshole.
Her arms, trained by her external skills, began to tremble.
The Black Flame Dragon is a martial art that I can’t handle. I break into a cold sweat because of the recoil that flows back to me as I try to refrain as much as possible from wandering through my workplace.
The nosebleed is already flowing.
“Ah, please! Try crawling to get the Black Flame Dragon out!”
“Mi, he’s crazy… Moving so that something stuck in his intestines falls out! An unscrupulous man who put something merciless in a woman’s bottom, anus, said such a thing…!”
“Ah… I made a mistake.”
In fact, I got annoyed at talking to myself, so I lost control, so I couldn’t stand it.
Hwa-ryong is unable to come to his senses at the power of Black Flame-ryong, who plays while hurting his workplace, and slams his head into the floor. He seemed to be quite sick with his whole body shaking.
“Oh, ho-ok.”
“…”
I must have heard wrong. Ignoring the sound of something like a nasal moan, I slowly pulled the Black Flame Dragon out of the dragon’s ass.
Tuck. Tsui. Tuck.
It looks like you got hurt at work. As the blood-soaked rectal folds rub against the black flame dragon, the auditory sense catches a very obscene sound spreading through the sparking sound. Perhaps Hwaryongjinin was embarrassed to hear it and couldn’t say anything.
No matter how much a dragon stays for a thousand years and gains enlightenment and ascends to heaven, it is natural that it is shameful enough to want to die as a sound similar to stabbing the anus due to blood spreads in a situation where the anus is given to the other person after being hit by a dangerous attack on the asshole.
First of all, although we fought with the momentum to kill each other, I didn’t really intend to kill, and I expected that I would be treated badly because I was her thousand-year-old, so I didn’t have much ill feelings toward her.
I was tired of losing enemies with Hwaryongjinin, the true body of the Hwaryongbogum that I was trying to use as my sword.
It was such a long effort. In order not to suffer her lamentable death that the fire dragon Jinin dies from her asshole exploding, I want to get her treasure from her to open her guild war.
When the will of the two masters agreed for the first time, miraculously, the Black Flame Dragon began to appear slowly according to my will without losing control.
In the asshole of Hwaryongjinin… Oh wow I didn’t ask anything because it was an image world, but my impression was ‘dirty’.
If it were my woman, she would have felt the sexual desire, but Hwaryong Jin-in is not my woman. If she even lusted after an asshole that was so big that she wouldn’t be weird for a guy to get in and out of, then she must be a freak.
Jerky. Mulberry.
“Kuhh…”
Gear nose Black Flame Dragon entered with a strange sound and tore the part that had been torn in the ass hole again and exited. As soon as I succeeded in taking her out of the body, I immediately flew the Black Flame Dragon into the sky and let go of control.
It soared into the distance and rose to the dark clouds,
Founded ──────────── !!!
It created a magnificent explosion and blew away the dark clouds in the sky. It was good to get it out too.
Hwaryongjin would have died if an attack of power that would not have been safe even with a direct hit had exploded inside the workplace. She’s an image world, so even if she dies, she doesn’t really die, but as she doesn’t have a body to contain her soul, she really dies.
Iron pudduck. Completely exhausted, I lay down on my back. The stage during the ordeal was a sea of fire reminiscent of superheated hell, but it was just warm to me.
Hwaryong Jinin also moved her lower body, presumed to be her buttocks (?), And prostrated herself on the bare floor because of the asshole that seemed to be steaming, as if her asshole was stinging. I took it all out, but since it’s been inside for a long time, there will be scars here and there that will tingle.
The fight was also a fight, but why did saving the butt hole have a stronger sense of tension and a higher sense of crisis? Can it really be like this?
It’s like tasting the time of a sage who feels helpless right after ejaculation. This feeling that I have never experienced before, as I was so desperate because I was extremely weak.
Everything was very annoying.
When I turned my head with an exhausted body, the giant dragon was also staring blankly with empty eyes that had lost all motivation.
“Hey, Hwaryongjinin.”
“…What?”
“Stop fighting, why don’t you use my sword?”
“…I understand.”
He accepted it coolly, as if his heart would burst open. She also lost strength in her shoulders while fighting with me, and because of the black flame dragon that stabbed her rectum, she had no more strength left.
To be honest, at this point, I had a strong feeling that there would be nothing left after we fought like this.
Still, in the sense that she admitted it too lightly, she narrowed her eyes, and after three days, she said with a tone that everything was annoying with her heavy face-I knew anew that it was possible to make a stupid expression for this time.
“I’m tired now, too. I don’t know how long I’ve been living in the spirit realm. At least humans start to visit and try to become the new masters, but all of them are vulgar and weak. I came to know that you are still close to killing or just barely reaching for good. Out of all the people who have come to visit me and shouted with enthusiasm that you will become the master, you are at least the best. If so, I wouldn’t be able to give you a passing grade. Also, there is no law.”
“Did you keep trying to see through my true nature with your insightful eyes while fighting me? Dragons are amazing too. I was just focusing on the fight and not paying attention.”
“Keuheum. You too will be able to reach that level if you receive the teachings of the original woman.”
Seeing the dragon holding its head high and boasting, it’s embarrassing to not like something.
So she said a word.
“By the way, I already have a master?”
“…Did you?”
Hwaryongjinin, who showed a bloody reaction, opened the dragon’s mouth wide. Even if it’s not a person’s face, I can understand that it’s a dumb reaction.
However, he soon shuts his mouth and lets out a dragon-like cry as if he is dissatisfied with something.
“Did you mean that you had a teacher even though you dared want to be the main seat?”
“Isn’t it obvious? To become this strong, the presence of a teacher is almost essential.”
Even though Master taught me very little, Na Ye-rin after the Maehwa Sword is my one and only teacher. The colleagues who taught martial arts and studied together in the future were more like classmates in the atmosphere of solving tasks together in the academy rather than teachers.
Therefore, I would take Geomhu as my only teacher, and even if she was taught by other masters of her own, I had no intention of having her as my teacher.
However, Hwaryongjin, who did not know that I was a regressor, seemed to be speechless at my very logical remark.
“Hagishi. Leaving aside the fact that your soul is Hyeon-gyeong, seeing that Baek is Hwa-gyeong, of course there must have been someone who taught you. That I can teach you.”
“Um. But I hate it.”
“Why?!”
It was like if I made an excuse for a trivial reason, I thought I should give a good answer because I was going to fight one more round here. Is there any excuse that Hwaryongjin can understand?
Although her master is called Swordsman and is treated as the best swordsman in the middle of the country, she is pushed aside by Hwaryongjinin, who taught her sorcery and even invented the Cheondun sword method herself.
If so, it is necessary to highlight Master’s greatest strength. What is the teacher’s greatest strength?
First of all, if you look at his personality, he is a person who knows a lot of people who are inclined to the extreme line, even if he is a little bit shy. However, there was no way that the Hwaryongjin people would give up that much.
As I pondered over and over again, I suddenly remembered the story of Hwaryongjinin, who likes big dragons, and inadvertently spit out Master’s greatest strength.
“My heartache is so big.”
… What did I just say?
