Chapter 128 – Episode 128 Baek Cheong-Ha, the Granddaughter of the Eroded Sword Castle (5)
Deputy guild leader Yeom Ryu-hyeon and 12 members of the Twilight Guild.
As soon as they saw us, they came running with their complexions turning blue.
“Master!”
That’s because the Sword Saint’s shoulder was still torn.
“Ryu Hyun-ah, why did you come?”
The swordsman glared at Yeom Ryu-hyeon while holding the affected part.
Even though he said he would go alone, this disciple broke it and brought his disciples.
“Su, I thought Master was overdoing it, so I brought the guild members. But it looks like this…”
Yeom Ryu-hyeon, who looked at me, Geomseong, and Baek Cheong-ha with a puzzled face, bit his lip.
“Cheongha… Did you really ask? You were alive But why is it in such a terrible shape…”
The shoulder of the swordsman who had been severely severed to the point of cracking his bones, the eroded Baek Cheong-ha who fell with the tendon in his ankle cut off, and even me, who was unscathed but pale with blood dripping from the corners of my mouth.
Yeom Ryu-hyeon’s expression hardened in real time.
When Chungha’s eyes met, he forcibly crumpled his forehead and shed tears…
“Ryu Hyun-ah, let’s ask one thing.”
“Please speak.”
Geomseong glared at Yeomryuhyun and slowly opened his mouth.
“Is it you? The spy planted by Daesung.”
“…”
“Surely I would have told you. It’s Daesung’s trap, so I’ll go alone. I gave the direct order to minimize the damage to the other disciples. What is this?”
Yeomryuhyeon looked at the Sword Master.
“You came because you were worried about me? A guy like that came down with only one weapon? It’s obvious that it’s a different ulterior motive, so why are you trying to deceive me with lies?”
“Whoa, this old man. To the subject that even his shoulder was sliced and his core was broken, so he couldn’t even fight properly.”
Yeom Ryu-hyeon took off his mask and smiled eeriely.
“Master, when you praised Master, didn’t the whole world seem full of inspiration? I didn’t like that tone. That attitude of always looking down on people from above.”
Yeom Ryu-hyeon was definitely someone who had already been a disciple of the Sword Saint since I first became a disciple.
I knew him as someone who had assisted the Sword Saint for several years, maybe more than ten years.
Why?
“Old man, I’ve hated your stubborn personality from before. That old-fashioned temperament that he is always right and the other kids are wrong. At the same time, he was very greedy when it came to managing the guild, so he took care of most of the work himself.”
Yeomryu Hyun gripped his spear and approached the Sword Saint.
“I’m only the deputy guild leader, so what’s the difference between me and regular students? I didn’t upload him as a disciple, and I didn’t teach him the key phrases of the Tenryu sword method. Then what am I?”
His voice was full of anger.
Contempt for oneself and ridicule for the Sword Saint.
A lot of emotions were swirling around.
“In the end, isn’t Chungha nothing more than an accessory that gets thrown away when it’s time to fulfill its role? Since she is her granddaughter, she must have taught me all the key phrases, so she must have become this strong. If I hadn’t thrown it away, wouldn’t old man have retired and become the head of the Twilight Guild by now?”
“Also… It was you The one who abandoned Cheongha, Cheongha in the dungeon. Cool!”
“An old man who can’t even wield a sword because he shed so much blood is alive.”
Yeom Liu-hyeon’s eyes turned to me.
“By the way, someone from the outside said that this stubborn old man would take him… Baby, was it you?”
“Long time no see.”
“How are you? I’ve only heard that he goes to the academy, but he doesn’t look that good.”
In the twilight, only one Sword Saint knew that I was a shadow mask.
“Looks like you’re in a pretty good guild, right? As long as that senile old man trusts me.”
Yeom Liu-hyeon approached holding a spear.
“But what? I met the wrong person and ended up falling behind here.”
I saw the other disciples standing behind him.
All of them didn’t look so good.
They are probably those who believe in and follow Yeomryuhyun.
He didn’t know what to do, as if he hadn’t even heard that he was going to kill the swordsman.
“When the old woman dies, the twilight is mine. I will write the epitaph for you. Don’t worry.”
The students standing behind were imagining the future that would happen if Yeom Ryu-hyeon took over the guild leader of the twilight.
“Sword Saint, with the end of his granddaughter who was eroded by demonic energy.”
Yeomryuhyun came out and looked at the Sword Master in turn.
“No matter how strong the swordsman is, we won’t be able to win in the current state. Before dealing with the Sword Saint…”
His spear points at me.
“Should the outsider leave first?”
It’s a big deal.
It wasn’t enough that he had exhausted all his skills, so he used all his remaining physical strength to subdue Chungha noona.
While Yeom Ryu-hyeon poured out his anger on the Sword Saint, I thought of a way to escape.
But no matter how much I thought about it, nothing came to mind.
Mana was poured into the whole body to the point of exhaustion.
What do we do?
How can I get out of here?
Way.
The way…
The guy got closer and closer.
‘Shit.’
If only my body was a little better.
If it wasn’t broken while trying to appraise the secrets of the dungeon…
“Don’t worry. I will kill you without pain.”
It was then.
“What, what?”
Chungha noona, who must have severed the tendon in her leg and couldn’t even walk, got up from her seat and held the jade line.
“Not… OK.”
***
-…
I can’t hear my voice.
I can’t hear the owner’s voice.
[Resists with high charisma effect.]
[Due to the synergistic effect of resistance, the existing ‘Obey to #$%^@’ effect will disappear.]
Words she cannot read appear before her eyes.
What do you mean?
What do you mean? Someone please explain
What’s this?
Who am I?
I’m sure I heard the owner’s voice until just now?
Master, where have you been?
Master…
She said that the two men with whom she fought fiercely were enemies, and she couldn’t hear her voice as she taught her.
It was confusing.
Everything she moved was possible because her master ordered it.
‘Why at this important time.’
It’s all because of that man.
That man who used power similar to his master’s.
All connections were cut off the moment the strange object the man was holding came close to her eyes.
With only the mission of being a disciple of the Watcher, she was stranded like a lost ship.
I thought about running away, but where?
Disconnected from her master, she instinctively realized that she could not enter her portal.
There was nowhere to run.
Thanks to her bodysuit, her injured ankle was regenerating little by little even at this moment.
In this black and white world where nothing can be seen, the only thing I can feel is this man.
He was all about this guy who used to fight while anxiously calling him @#$%@.
Master had said that the authors were enemies, but it was different now that the voice had disappeared.
Her body, her instincts, confirmed again and again that these were not her enemies.
Even in a situation where they could definitely deliver the final blow, they didn’t try to kill me.
I keep getting my eyes on this guy.
Even if I try not to, my body keeps telling me to look at this man.
Even though I was not favored by my master, he saw me who was beyond, a man who could see into the abyss.
‘What is it?’
Why did they call her so anxiously?
Why can’t I keep taking my eyes off that man?
In a lot of questions.
A man appeared.
In a very old memory, the only face she remembers.
-Sacrifice yourself instead.
-You can do that. Because she is the granddaughter of the Sword Master.
– You must die for us.
-Without you…
The man who dedicated her to her master.
■■ That made me like this.
There were several others beside him, but I don’t remember her.
-Go. If you sacrifice just one, everyone can live.
Only a blurry voice.
Just remember
The man who gave herself to her master is about to kill the man she fought with.
You have to keep
The only completely shining author in this black and white world.
Obviously, the master told him to kill Lee, but the sensations in his body refused to kill him.
I couldn’t even hear my voice anymore.
Then.
You can type in a new command.
‘I will protect it.’
And I have to ask.
Why didn’t you kill her?
Who are you
And…
Who I am
Confirming that her regeneration was partially complete, she stood up.
– Start protected mode.
A voice is heard.
But it wasn’t the master’s.
How about something more businesslike?
She unfolded her fan.
Then she wiped out the enemy in front of her eyes.
To protect one person.
***
Awesome!
“Quaaaaagh!”
Even the last remaining disciple fell to Chungha.
“Che, Chungha…”
Yeom Liu Hyun stepped back, spilling his blood.
“Sah, live. I am an alumni… Whoops!”
As she sat down on the floor, she cut the neck of the salt stream with a fan as she stepped back.
Cut sharp
‘It’s over.’
Hypnosis failed.
Then, thinking that she had lost the will to fight, she slaughtered her Sword Saint’s disciples.
Of course they tried to kill us,
“You foolish disciple. How can I not give you twilight… Cool! Nope It was me who was stupid. It is because I was foolish not to take care of the disciple’s pain and agony…”
Swordsman looked at Yeom Ryu-hyeon, a disciple who had become a cold corpse, with pitiful eyes.
The Sword Saint said with a bitter smile.
It wasn’t enough that the disciple had betrayed her, even the fact that her granddaughter had become like this.
You will have many thoughts.
“You can’t properly understand the heart of the disciple you cherish the most. I was a very ugly person too. What would you do if you realized the extreme meaning of the sword? You can’t read people’s minds, and you’ve reached this point.”
The Sword Master looked at the disciple with sad eyes and closed his eyes.
“It is over. If I’m going to be killed, I’d rather be killed by his granddaughter…”
However, after finishing Yeomryuhyun, Cheongha noona did not look at the sword castle.
She turned her body and came closer to me with her sharp jade line open.
“…”
Bubbly.
Her oncoming steps drew closer.
“Please…”
I heard the old man’s pitiful voice calling for such a granddaughter.
Standing in front of her, she stood and stared at me.
“What are you doing. Sister. You don’t finish quickly.”
Even to my words, she didn’t answer.
Just stare blankly at me
“%$#&#@!*.”
She asks.
But she couldn’t answer.
Because I didn’t hear what you were saying.
She sat down in front of me with her knees together.
She stared at me for a while.
Then, she tilted her head.
I didn’t feel any hostility.
“What are you doing?”
“…”
She pointed her finger at me.
“@#$%!?”
“What?”
“Who… Nine?”
“…”
I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut.
Spoke
Instead of attacking, it was a conversation.
She tried to talk to her for the first time, who was going to kill her opponent unconditionally.
Swordsman, who was watching this from behind her, looked at Cheongha from behind with her mouth wide open.
“Kim Si-woo.”
“Energy… Shuu?”
I said my name again to her who spoke with a crushing pronunciation like a foreigner.
“Seaweed. City. Right.”
One letter at a time, over and over again.
To make sure she understands.
If.
I wonder if her memory will come back when she hears my name.
“Seaweed… Si, woo. Siu…”
Did she ever come back?
Little expectation.
As she repeated my name over and over again, she pointed her finger at herself.
“Who?”
“Hundred. Jean. Under.”
“Treatment, ha. Cheongha.”
She repeated her own name for a while.
“Baekcheong, ah. Siwoo, Cheonga, Siwoo.”
As she realized something, she shook her head and said her name.
Warak.
Hugged me
“See-woo, see-woo.”
He hugged me like a puppy and called my name over and over again.
The swordsman who saw that figure gritted his teeth.
Maybe she saw hope.
Her hope that she will be able to come back to normal.
At the same time, I felt a gaze.
A gaze full of anger.
It was clear that it belonged to an observer from beyond the dimension without even looking at it.
