Chapter 51 – 51. Master of the Fire Dragon Sword
It was a dark night sky.
It was a time when it was so dark that it was difficult to see the surroundings if the twilight moonlight did not shine.
If they weren’t on duty, they would be sleeping, and even the bugs made a choir and there was a silent curtain flowing.
During such a quiet time, the sound of a sword swinging spreads in the gymnasium, which can be borrowed by important figures in the clan.
Wickedness. Wickedness.
The sword light flashes with the sound of cutting through the air. The woman who put her brain-attribute energy around her sword and used her feet to practice her swordsmanship was as if she were performing a sword dance.
Her sword technique, which such a woman uses, was a sword style that only the direct descendant of her male palace family could learn.
The woman was unfolding the sword form, which in a sense was the same as that of the heavenly horse’s reign, which encircled the majesty of the emperor, as if she were dancing.
Her sword type, which was improved to fit her own path rather than unfolding according to her standard, was no longer a monarch sword type. Even so, it was clumsy and lacking.
She must have had the impression that anyone could see her as beautiful, but she felt a sense of alienation and stopped swinging her sword.
“Haha.”
Namgung Soo-ah, the direct descendant of the Namgung family, who was breathing heavily, grabbed her thorax, drawing a firm curve over her clothes. She is a burden because she is not yet complete to unfold the path her understanding has paved in reality.
Clearly, Oh Seong gained her enlightenment, but her body, on the other hand, couldn’t keep up.
In the situation where the mind and body do not engage, Namgung Soo-ah did not understand why such a result came out.
She’s obviously right in her own realization. With her sword to walk on her own, her path is right, but she feels like she’s wearing something that doesn’t fit. She is filled with frustration from deep within her.
“Haah.
Namgung Soo-ah was a race called a genius. From an early age, she excelled in martial arts.
When she was 12 years old, she mastered the martial arts swordsmanship, and at 15 she mastered the essentials of the thirteen swords. She then reached the end of the term, and when she entered the Demon King Academy, she began to learn the sword style of the emperor and she reached the peak.
Even though she was a freshman, she went to the Yongbong branch to select her best late index, Guryong Wu Feng, at the Majing Academy, and she proudly took her place as Leifeng 雷鳳. She then became a third grader, and at the last Dragon Peak branch, she won first place as an ultra-climax drama, and she made her reputation.
But from then on, Namgung Sua wasn’t satisfied with wielding her sword. She has improved the form of the lord’s sword so that she can wield it to suit herself, but only the twisting and creaking feeling of her foundation becomes stronger.
She wanted to scream at the frustration that was rising inside her, but she could only sigh helplessly at the thought that she had to keep her dignity like a precocious woman from a prestigious family.
It was the moment she thought she would have to go to sleep today.
“Sorry. Are you going to end it like this?”
“!”
Surprised by her sudden voice, Namgung Soo-ah immediately unleashed her thirteen swords. Her thirteen swords, which emphasize her heavy weight and strong strength, and rarely use her pleasure as the key point despite the swordsmanship of the three families of male palaces, stretched to the teeth of the woman who spoke to her from behind with her flash of light. Lost.
She might have been taken aback by the killing hand without hesitation, but her opponent lifted a sword with a fancy dragon engraved on its body and struck it lightly.
Caang!
Her gong power was so deep and profound that even though it was this side that she swung, she was thrown back by that resilience.
Namgung Soo-ah, who bounced in the air for a moment, clenched her teeth and tightened the muscles of her whole body to take her fall. As soon as her feet touched the floor and landed on her, she regained her stance, clutching her sword with both hands, igniting her fighting spirit.
After completing her preparations so that she could respond at any time, Namgung Soo-ah, who finally had time to spare, was able to calmly stare at the woman who had spoken to her.
‘… Young?’
A young man with brilliant golden hair and a beautiful look, just like himself who has mastered the Brain Gong. However, unlike himself, who had white jade-like skin, his skin was tanned with a tanned feeling of sunburn.
Its appearance was estimated to be the age that might have just reached the contract.
However, unlike his age, he sharpens all his nerves, including his five senses.
It was because the young man in front of him could tell that he was a master by several steps ahead of him just by looking at the moves he had just made.
Namgoong Soo-ah, who was so tense, could suddenly see that his gaze was strange.
In his eyes, various emotions such as nostalgia, longing, gladness, regret, bitterness, loneliness, etc. Were intricately intertwined. Namgung Soo-ah’s unique stupid hair is bent into a hook (?) Shape at that gaze.
‘Why? Why?’
She was confused
***
“Hmm.”
The Namgung Soo-ah I saw in the future was quite old. She was fifty-six, five years older than me.
Namgung Soo-ah, whom I met at that time, was lamenting. Somehow, at a late age, she went up to the entrance of Hyeongyeong, transformed her bones and returned to the body and beauty of an egg, but her martial arts were stagnant there.
It was certainly true that she had the best swordsmanship skills after our master disappeared at that time, but she suppressed herself too much and her mind and body were uneven, so she wandered for a long time and ended up at the entrance of the hyeongyeong.
She was no match for the Great Yo-kai of her overwhelming ability, to the point where her skills were not effective.
Even though she had the highest aptitude for the swordsmanship of Cheondun, it was a pity that Namgung Sua, a martial artist, stopped at the entrance of Hyeongyeong and showed a low efficiency.
So I will hand over her fire dragon treasured sword to her. Her Fire Dragon also said as if she could see through her moment of seeing her.
[Hmm. That’s great. Even if it wasn’t her brain power, it would have taken quite a lot of hard training to train her brain power to that extent and dye her own internal energy with her brain attributes. She must have trained her brain skills by suffering at least a dozen or so thunderbolts. In addition, the fact that there is room for the upper tier battle to be opened seems to be excellent even for five stars.]
Shinseon’s praise continues. The fire dragon guy, it seems that she liked her quite a bit.
[Baekwoon, as you said, I think it would be okay to make that girl the owner of the throne.]
‘I told you. There’s a martial artist she suits better than me.’
[I believed. Because at least you have never lied to me and your teacher. But it’s strange.]
Whoops.
The sword rings.
[Just by looking at enlightenment, I’m about to step into the flower scene, but why is my body and state stopped at the transcendence?]
I couldn’t help but smile bitterly at the Hwaryong’s obvious question. It took her a considerable amount of time to figure out her problems on her own.
‘It’ll find out later when a direct psychic is connected.’
[I get it. Anyway, when the time comes, you’ll know it naturally, so that’s it.]
‘Yes. Yes. When that time comes, Namgung Soo, please take good care of that guy.’
I’m sorry, Hwaryong.
Inside her, hand her her apology. It is true that she has a high aptitude for the Fire Dragon, Jinin, but she has a very slight, very slight flaw in her nature.
In fact, she couldn’t accept herself and couldn’t take her steps towards her next level. Her footsteps, which were only 2 pennies short, were the gap caused by her not realizing her own nature.
The Fire Dragon, who later realized the whole truth, might resent me with the momentum to kill me, but I needed to take some responsibility as I said to resolve.
‘I have to do what I have to do.’
All I could do now was to trample the current Namgung Soo-ah thoroughly to the point where she felt helpless, just as she in the future had asked for.
Since the formation was properly executed, other people will not notice and come running unless I am performing martial arts with the intention of destroying this place.
The warriors of the Namgung family were also put to a deep sleep through witchcraft, so it’s okay. The warriors of Maeng, who patrol periodically, will naturally follow this place with the magic of biting people and patrolling, so there is no problem.
Let’s try to convince her of her first.
“It must be frustrating.”
“?”
As if he didn’t know what he was talking about, the stupid hair on his head drew a hook-shaped question mark. Her goofy hair seemed to be appealing instead of her lack of emotion.
“I’m sure you’re not enlightened enough to be able to afford it, and you’re strangely unable to come forward knowing what the road to walk is.”
“!”
“You must be feeling frustrated as well.
Nod.
Namgung Soo-ah flinched after being stabbed to the point, but it can be seen that he is trying hard not to show it as much as possible. However, despite his efforts, he vigorously affirmed, nodding his head as if he were rejoicing instead of that stupid hairy man.
Looking at that figure, I thought that he was not the Namgung Soo-ah I knew.
‘If it were her, she would never have reacted like that. She must have shook her head with a cool laugh.’
The Namgung Soo-ah in front of me is different from the Namgung Soo-ah I know.
I’ll have to admit what I have to admit My comrades are literally dead in the future. The only one who survived is me who returned to the past, and I must try to prevent such a future from happening again. As I witnessed this fact in front of my eyes and accepted it as reality, an indescribable solitude grips my heart.
I was expecting to feel this way, cutting off all ties and being in a new place, with people I didn’t know so much, and yet with people who were similar to the people I knew.
If I were still alone, I might have fallen into the magic spell and gave the Celestial Killer an excuse to rampage.
But not anymore.
I have a Master who gives me affection with blind trust. I can’t talk about the future yet, but there are a few people who trust me a little bit.
The string of new bonds is still thin and fragile enough to break at any moment, but one day it will become so tough that no matter how hard you try to break it, it will be useless.
So,
‘I can hit it without hesitation.’
There was no hesitation in defeating Namgung Soo-ah in front of me.
Now, beat me like a dog on the day of the ox.
