#904. Thank you
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Indian Borough, which boasts a long history, had that many buildings.
Although it was an old-fashioned tent made in a traditional style on the outside, the inside was as sophisticated as any modern building.
Among them, there was even a place comparable to Leviathan.
It was made gorgeous by borrowing the power of the spirits, but it was too cunning that even the chief couldnât use it.
but this moment.
The barracks, which were nothing short of bright apricots, were proving their existence value for the first time due to unexpected guests.
Squeak.
Eyebrows that curled down tightly.
Quiet, quiet breathing.
Even the dagger he embraced like a doll.
Just a moment to stroke the hair of a girl who looks like she is sleeping without knowing the world.
Limon quietly opened his mouth.
âNakyung, what do you think it looks like?â
[Because Iâm not a witch sister or a doctor sister?]
âI donât even expect a proper opinion up to that point. So just tell me what you see.â
[Itâs more burdensome to say that.]
Thanks to the hard work of blocking Dreamroid, Iâve been sick for several days and finally got up.
Doing it again right away
Anyway, the owner who pampers his pet too much.
While grumbling, Yuna-kyung flapped her wings and flew off Limonâs shoulder.
And while sitting on the smooth belly of a running eagle, an Indian girl who had been sleeping on his lap, he was examining her tummy.
Suddenly, he tilted his head.
[By the way, Chief. I have a question.]
âWhat is it?â
[Itâs an Indian sisterâs tattoo, so why is it heart-shaped?] A
cute belly with an unsightly black tattoo on it since she was resurrected by the Lion Resuscitation Act.
However, there was no longer a black tattoo on the running ship of Suri.
Instead, only the platinum-colored pattern of two daggers crossing over the heart gave off a subtle glow.
ââ¦what if you ask me about that? The one who put the magic on this carving knife is you and the old woman.â
[Um, thatâs strange. I donât think there was anything like this in the witch sisterâs spell.]
Scratching your head for a while.
Yuna-kyung shrugged her wings as if asking what was going on, looked at the tattoo again, and opened her beak.
[Iâm not sure, but magically it seems pretty stable.]
âThen why havenât you woken up for days?â
[Well, why?]
ââ¦.â
[Why are you looking at it with such quack eyes?! Thatâs why I said I didnât know!]
It took a while for me to flap my wings full of resentment.
Looking at Limon, who seemed suspicious, Yuna-kyung eventually let out a sigh.
[Ehhâ¦. Wait a minute. Iâll check it in more detail.]
âPlease.â
[Iâll put this on a debt, so donât forget.]
I wonât go beyond high-end snacks, so be prepared.
Na-kyung Yun, sternly stern, rummaged through the feathers to find castings for her magic.
But this time, maybe itâs because I blew all the castings by using Hwasin Advent while fighting Dreamroid.
Yuna-kyung, who couldnât find a suitable casting after searching for a long time, eventually fluttered and flew over Limonâs head.
Then, after pulling out one of his hairs with his beak, he returned to the girlâs stomach.
ââ¦.â
[Hmm, letâs see. what is this order Iâm sure it was a spell that I learned hard because the witch sister said she would give me a cake if I memorized itâ¦]
â¦in whispers.
[Oh right. was that it? Thanks for letting me know, Shera.]
Whether or not you know that Limon is not a quack anymore, heâs watching with crowâs eyes.
She uttered a short order.
The moment the spell was completed and Limonâs hair, which Nakyung Yun was holding in her beak, turned into light and disappeared.
[Sighs?!]
âNa Kyung?â
For a while, I was puzzled when I saw Yuna-gyeong screaming out of breath like a chick who had seen a wild cat.
Limon reached out to pick her up as she stumbled.
But it didnât.
It was because Yuna-gyeong, who was frightened, hurriedly backtracked and fell off the boat of a running repairman.
ââ¦why are you like that?â
[Yes! Why am I?]
âDoesnât Waegi avoid other peopleâs hands like a girl from a gyukbang who knows that if it touches a manâs hand, she will become pregnant?â
[This Im pregnantâ¦! Am I new? Because I canât get pregnant? Theyâll lay eggs when they grow up?]
âDo you know what youâre talking about?â
Should I say itâs broken?
Should I say itâs broken?
As Limone puts on a suspicious expression as she watches the floundering bluebird, turning her head to and fro, desperately avoiding eye contact with her.
Using the body of the running eagle as a shield, Yuna-kyung struggled behind her, covering her face with her wings.
âAh, why do I use magic to peep into dreamsâ¦!â
Itâs been a long time since Iâve been in the middle of a long time since Iâve been in the middle of a long time since Iâve been in the middle of a long time.
After finally calming down.
Yuna-kyung pretended to be calm and got on top of the girl again.
âAre you feeling better now?â
[Itâs okay, of course. I was just flustered.]
ââ¦Ah, is that so?â
Far from being a little taken aback, it was a while to look at Yuna-gyeong, who still behaved as if a screw was missing.
Limon shook his head.
I donât know why sheâs doing this, but I didnât mean to ask her about something she didnât want to talk about.
âSo, how is the repair?â
[Ah, the Indian sister is fine. Itâs just with the team leaderâ¦]
âWith me?â
[Hey ya ya ya, Iâm just tired from dreaming about eating delicious late-night snacks, so Iâm probably just sleeping a bit deeply. Probably yes.]
âBecause Iâm tired. It could be.â
Limon nodded his head, accepting Yuna-gyeongâs explanation.
It wasnât so strange that she didnât open her eyes for more than a few days, since she had been wandering between death and death after the law on resuscitation of lions had already collapsed.
More than anythingâ¦
âIt was thanks to repair that I was able to purify the spirit beastsâ grudges.â
Limon smiled bitterly as he stroked the head of the girl who was soundly asleep.
The Spirit Beastâs grudge, which corrupted the spirits, was connected to her dream through the Matrix in order to use the running repair.
And that also meant that the running eagle and the fallen spirits were connected in the dream.
And with the help of Limon, the moment she realized her long-cherished wish and escaped death, she cut off the nightmare that dominated her dreams.
The grudge of the Spirit Tree dwelling inside all the fallen spirits in North America.
no matter how far
A program without even a soul.
It didnât matter anyway.
In her dreams, she is the true absolute.
Because he was the strongest sword master who could achieve anything he wished for.
Thanks to that, the chaos that took countless lives in the North American continent for over hundreds of years from the beginning of the Elemental War has finally come to an end.
as a master.
Also as a groom.
It was something to be proud of.
However, there was something else that Limon was most concerned about right now.
âAnyway, repair means that youâre completely out of your spell now.â
Now itâs about being swayed by someone elseâs will.
without losing your life again.
Watching him relieved while stroking the running eagle that had perfectly revived the lion this time.
Only then did Yuna-kyung, who was relieved of the shock, speak triumphantly.
[Thank you to me and the witch sister. How hard we worked to process the power of the Seven Arcs in a short amount of time.]
The law of resuscitation of the lion was a miracle that was treated as a myth even in the Silver Age in the first place.
No matter how much Sir is the legendary great witch and Yuna-kyung is a blue bird who even uses the incarnationâs spell, it was not something that could be easily accomplished.
Still, there are two reasons why I was able to do this.
One is Platoâs carving knife.
The other was star power.
Among the powers of the stars that Limon gained from cutting down the constellation, there was also the power to interfere with the souls of the dead.
before he returns.
The three constellations that offered the contract.
Among them, the power to undo the death that influenced Yuna-kyungâs reincarnation as a blue bird, obtained by cutting off a part of the âBenevolent Guardian of Resurrectionâ.
The problem is that even Limon canât handle that power properly.
It was unavoidable.
In the first place, the power was too weak and unstable as it was only obtained by cutting off the wings through the message.
It was so hard to use even with Seven Arcs.
Thatâs why Sir studied Platoâs carving knife with Yuna-kyung.
Of course, the power of the Seven Arcs was so powerful and mysterious that it was not something anyone could carelessly touch.
But nothing is impossible with magic.
In that regard, Sir, a truly witch-like witch, found an expedient.
[Anyway, the witch sister is really great too. You came up with the idea of converting a magic tool made by Unryeongsa into a magical tool.]
The Seven Arcs are the seals that confine the power of the Constellations.
Its power was so strong that it strengthened the sealing sphere and gave it mystical powers even while imprisoned.
Thatâs why Cir made it possible to use Limonâs star power by remodeling the sealing sphere, not the Seven Arcs.
only one purpose.
For the purpose of breaking the spell on sword masters and renewing the law of resuscitation of lions.
It was a feat that could only be described as phenomenal even for the legendary Archwitch, Sir.
[Well, that was possible because of Shera and me.]
âYes, thatâs right.â
So it was.
The reason why Limon, who had been quietly looking at the proud Yuna-kyung, suddenly opened his mouth.
âthanks.â
[Yes?]
âAs you said, Nakyung wouldnât have been able to save Suri if it wasnât for your strength.â
[â¦Where are you sick, team leader?]
ââ¦.â
Look at Yuna-gyeong, who asks with a strange face after hearing her honest gratitude, for a moment.
After letting out a small sigh.
Limon snapped his fingers.
Fuck!
[evil! Where is the way to say thank you and then
do this ?!
[Who and when! What time, minutes, seconds?!]
Suddenly, Yuna-kyung, who had been hit on the forehead, jumps up and down.
It was when Limon smiled while watching that scene.
Doing it.
The fact that the smooth belly of the girl Yuna-kyung was running rampant overturned.
[Queuck?!]
Suddenly, the bluebird on the stomach makes a sound like a rat.
With her knees on the ground, the girl slowly lifted only her waist and hips, then stretched her arms out in front of her.
and haam
After a long yawn.
As if he hadnât woken up yet, he looked around with hazy eyes.
He found a gray-haired man looking at him with a complex face mixed with relief and joy, and blinked slowly.
ââ¦was up.â
ââ¦.â
âSuri, your body is a littleâ¦â
Chin.
Seeing her finally awake, Limon, greatly relieved, tried to ask if there was any pain.
But I couldnât.
before he even finished asking the question.
The girl with her slender arms wrapped around her neck pulled him straight.
Like thatâ¦
Tzeup.
like in a dream
The two lips overlap.
Just in time, the entrance to the tent they were in opened and a arrogant blonde beauty entered.
âDo you have a moment? The shaman came here to tell me something, but what should I doâ¦â ââ¦
â
â¦A gray-haired man who has hardened and an Indian girl who eagerly covets his lips even in her sleep.
And a death-like silence descended between the descendant of the dragon who watched them with cold eyes and the blue bird who babbled in a dying state.