#545. thereâs nothing we can do.
âI feel uneasy about something.â
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.
âWhat will Pharaoh Parangi do?â
âYou mean Horus 20?â
âYou said you wouldnât blame me for what I did. Then you should let the blue one go.â
âNo, that doesnât work.â
âwhy?â
âBecause Horus disobeyed my orders.â
âDid Blue just do what I told him to do?â
âThatâs why Iâm still alive.â
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.
ââ¦Still means you can kill it?â
âYes.â
ââ¦â
âOn the contrary, if it makes me feel better, I might think of releasing it.â
âHow do you feel better?â
âLearn the answer yourself.â
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 canât 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 couldnât 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.
ââ¦this.â
Thatâs 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 Hasnetiâs 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.
Andâ¦
softly.
âUnexpected.â
Also hugging the waist.
Itâs not even about coveting the flesh.
A hand caressing your hair gently.
With his lips pressed against Limonâs ear, who inadvertently blinked at that unexpected and absurd action.
Hasneti said quietly.
âThere would have been a way to make me happy by making a sculpture, but you had to seduce me with your body.â
ââ¦!â
âI have a more obscene side room than I thought.â
âI got hit.â
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 Hasnetiâs 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 Limonâs face hot.
âThere is nothing to be ashamed of.â
ââ¦â
âBecause I like you more lewdly.â
It looks like itâs 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 thirstyâ¦
Udangtang!
ââ¦!â
ââ¦Who are you?â
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.
âOh sorry. Did I interrupt you?â
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.
âWhat else?â
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.
âDid I tell you? From now on, Iâll see if Red Lizard doesnât do anything stupid to my brother.â
Is it because of such an absurd answer?
In place of Hasneti, who raised his eyes, Limon opened his mouth tremblingly.
âDid you literally mean physically watching?â
âyes.â
âSo you came to watch?â
âthatâs right.â
ââ¦until when?â
âOf course, 24 hours a day.â
ââ¦.â
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.
âDo you think I will allow you to stick by my confinement room?â
âUm, canât we?â
âDonât even dream about it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThen I canât help it.â
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.
âIf you want to kick me out, chase me by force.â
* * *
ââ¦So youâre saying sheâs going to act alone in the future?â
âYes.â
âNot for the Red Dragon Princess, but to closely monitor her side room?â
âBecause there is no clear evidence yet that he is not our master.â
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!
âAre you guys crazy!â
â¦Of course, I wasnât 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.
âOh, my senior is crazy. Even if itâs true, isnât that too harsh?â
âItâs not just sword painting, itâs the same for you guys! What the hell did you do without stopping it!?â
âCold water has its ups and downs, but itâs too cheap to oppose the opinion of a far-sighted senior with a body that has become a junior.â
âIs that what an idiot like you would say?!â
Billy listened to this and looked at Gandhi.
ââ¦Iâd like to hear how far youâve spread the slander against me, priest.â
âDonât worry, I didnât spread the death penaltyâs behavior, itâs a fact recorded in the history books.â
âIsnât that comforting at all?â
âAre you ignoring me now!â
I donât 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!
âAh-ta-ta!â
âHmm.â
Black sparks flew from Billy and Gandhiâs tattoos and their bodies shook.
Pascal, who forcibly caught the attention of the two who had been ignoring him, spoke in a bleak voice.
âSince Master has taken over the authority, donât forget that I hold your lifeline now.â
âYou should be able to say that. Why did you even have to exercise your skillsâ¦â
âWhat did you say?â
âI thought you would find out.â
Billy smiled and raised both hands.
Glaring at him, Pascal opened his mouth again.
âIf you know, please answer straight away. Why did you let her act on her own?â
âSurveillance around the Red Dragon Princess itself is not that far from the policy so far, isnât it?â
âThatâs when the three of you act together.â
âHmm, are you worried that Master will suddenly come out of nowhere and startle our senior who is alone?â
âItâs natural, isnât it?â
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.
Thatâs why Billy laughed at Pascal, who was worried.
âDonât worry. I donât know if itâs me, but itâs almost impossible even for Master to defeat the seniors individually.â
âIs that true?â
âReally, horseshoe show.â
âIâm not asking an idiot like you, but a swordsman.â
ââ¦â
âItâs as Sahyung said, donât worry.â
It seems that Billyâs assertion alone does not believe it.
Pascal asked anxiously, and Gandhi nodded without hesitation.
âThe Grand Master is the closest to being invincible among all the sword masters in history.â
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.
âIf thatâs the case, itâs safe⦠thereâs no way you can do that!â
But thatâs 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.
âEnough of the small talk, bring the sword right away!â
âCanât you?â
ââ¦what did you say?â
âI said no. If I try to bring my senior by force, what will I do after that if I get stabbed?â
âAre you protesting that I ignored you?â
âIâm a mess, as someone said, because I have a narrow stomach.â
On the subject of not believing in his own assurances.
Maybe itâs because I donât like what Gandhi said.
Billy, who had a sullen expression on his face, crossed his arms and said in a touchy manner.
âIf you want to bring senior Jung, you do it yourself, right? You can use that tattoo, right?â
ââ¦.â
âIs there any reason why you canât do that?â
grinning
Billy laughs mischievously.
When Pascal gritted his teeth while looking at him.
Gandhi intervened between the two and opened his mouth.
âPlease fix it. Itâs not like the ambassador did this without thinking.â
âWhat were you thinking that led you to do this crazy thing?â
âEven so, the ambassador asked me to do something about it.â
âask?â
âyes.â
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.
âItâs easy to forget because heâs crazy, but the ambassador may be a sword master, but heâs not a swordsman.â