Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 153

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:05:34 PM

Jean still made eye contact with Jonah.

"In my previous life... ...did Jonah come to visit me often?"'

I can't remember when I first received the green rose, which was woven together with two flowers, before returning to Korea. Was he about twenty, or twenty or so?

From then on, someone would leave the green roses in Jin's room at least once a month.

There was a time when I wondered who was leaving behind the green roses and for what purpose...….'

It was the first time, but it didn't take long for the curiosity to disappear. In the days of Qin, who ends hellish training without achievement, and repeats despair every day.

Just a little curiosity has no time to intervene. It was a previous life in which he became a one-star knight when he was 25 years old while training on a ship more than others.

I couldn't even afford to be surprised if someone had left the green roses in my room for years. On a particularly frustrating day, he tore the green rose from the bottle for no reason.

Gradually, Jin was not impressed by the green roses placed in the room regularly.

And on the day he was finally kicked out of the Sword's Garden, green roses were caught in the inside pocket of Rob, who inadvertently put his hands in.

Ha ha.

When I saw it, I remembered laughing hollowly. Jean did not throw away the last green rose and tried to keep it.

I lost it while I was leaving Looncandel and living like a lung. I didn't even know the exact time when I was robbed or if I lost it while having a short adventure with my magic teacher.

Jean picked up the green rose with a fine trembling hand.

"and now that I've twisted it...... Like your sister said, green roses are attractive."

"Right? It's only a gift for those who especially like it. Hehe."

Thank you.

I tried to answer like that, but I couldn't speak because my throat seemed to be hot.

'A green rose for years, not a word.'

There is only one reason Jonah in her previous life did so. If he showed any interest, I'm sure the other brothers wouldn't let him go.

Jonah in her previous life was always hovering around Jean. Whether it was a play of one's own or a genuine affection. He always gave flowers to Jean.

No one but Gilly.

In those dark days when everyone in Looncandel turned away from Jean.

"What's wrong?"

Jean shook her head, suppressing soaring emotions.

"I'll take back the fact that you and I still don't have enough memories or bonds to have deep brotherhood.”

"Really?"

"Yes, and this time I'll have to pay attention to your sister.”

To Jean, Jonah was no longer an ambiguous person.

"Hee!"

We sat on the cliff and talked all night.

Just as ordinary and friendly brothers and sisters met after a long time, all kinds of trivial stories continued into the morning.

"......so you've tried to kill King Unknown? Because you gave him some noodles? Oh, my God."

"Yes, when I was 14. At that time, Oul got in trouble and spent a few days in solitary confinement writing a letter of apology. I've tried it twice since then, but it all failed.”

"You deserve to be called the King of the Salss. Even if you're less capable of assassinating than your sister."

"Now I think I can succeed if I work a little too hard. Hee. Rather, how did you really get Eun-ryong's claws?”

"Before that, would you have killed me without it?”

"Half and half!"

"That's too bad. If I had answered yes, not fifty-fifty, I would have introduced you to that silver dragon one day."

"Huh, there's no such law. I want to meet you, Eunryong. Are you close?"

"We're close."

"I'm gonna kill you. I'm gonna pull out all my claws and I'm gonna use them."

"I've said this many times before, but please take a look at my colleagues. They can all be friends with your sister.”

"Hehehehe. By the way, Jin, you're not really afraid of me. Except for Dad and Orl, it's the first time I've had such a comfortable conversation with someone else.”

"You look more like a florist than an assassin. Think about what you should do when you retire."

"Wow, flower shop?"

"Maybe sales aren't good. It's the cost of living. I'll pay you every day....not bad for a hobby and a living. From now on, let's just study about flowers whenever we have time. Your sister seems to have a lot of time."

"Flower house!"

"Of course you shouldn't kill guests."

"Yes."

"Well, I'm going to have to go to King Muhmyong now. I have to leave Samil by tomorrow, so I'll have to make amends."

Then Jonah's face darkened at once.

"Where are you going? Mask porridge..."

"Stop, stop, please."

"Hee."

"I'm only going to give your sister a special address instead. I'll invite you if you're sure you won't kill my colleagues. If you address the other brothers."

"Never. Yes, never. Oh! Oh, right, I had a mission today!"

"Mission? The best spray forgets that? Let's get going."

"See you later!"

Jonah first went down the hill with a madly fast trot, and Jean smiled at the back.

Then he twisted a few green roses and slowly moved toward the unknown.

Unlike last night, the streets were full of Samil cadets. And what's unusual is that they salute whenever they encounter Jean.

It was thanks to King Muhmyong's classification of Jin as a "ten-year benefactor of obscurity." If you want, you can get a house in the heart of Samil for 10 years and play and eat.

I took a cadet's wagon to the Mungyeonggwan. The sprayers of the cotton crown, just like the cadres, gave silent tribute, and no one stopped the camp.

"Have you come?"

As soon as he reached the women's quarters of the Moomyungwan, Oul welcomed the camp. At the same time, the sprayers guarding him disappeared somewhere without a sound.

"Yes."

"You seem to have been talking to Jonah all night. Even though I knew this body was waiting.”

A reproach is not a tone. On the contrary, Oul had a kind smile hanging around her mouth.

Although it is true that he uses and relies on Jonah as the head of an unknown country. The affection I had as a teacher was real.

So I was proud of Jin, who spent the night with Jonah. It's also a lucky charm that brought about the claws of Eun-ryong.

"It's no good to be proud, and it's done a lot of financial damage to our obscurity. It's also true that I like you."

"I'll tell you in advance, I don't intend to join the unknown after my credentials as a backup rider."

"Huh, Bigungju also seems to be eyeing you, but I don't intend to join you either. Didn't you want something bigger in the first place?"

A bigger one.

Looncandel's housekeeper.

Most people never believe that the youngest of Looncandel, who is now a backup rider, can become a housekeeper. This is because there are as many as twelve prominent brothers above it.

But absolute fighters like Luna, Oul and Talaris were judging that it was possible enough. You can find out when you go through the camp yourself. It's never impossible.

"......what you asked three days ago is already ready to execute."

The day when Oul first visited Jin.

Jean had asked Oul for one reward on the condition that she 's saving Veradin and Dante'.

As much as I risked my life, I wish I had a reward. Only if I successfully helped King Muhmyong's work.

"You did not follow me well, but as a result you saved the two men and brought them with you the claws of Eun-ryong, so we decided to listen. When I saw all three of them together, I was so nervous."

"I didn't know you liked to show off."

"Are you talking to me recklessly just because you're close to Jonah?"

"I was just trying to get closer to you. I think it's better for her to stay here and set up a flower shop on my land later on.”

Oul's eyes shone at once.

While the other Looncandel only thinks of taking advantage of Jonah's weakness, Jin is rather the opposite.

Not only that, but also the nuance of not using Jonah as an assassin exclusively for the family. Oul had no choice but to show his curiosity once again because it seemed not empty.

"That's a story Jonah would like. But there's no way your family will let the child go."

"I'll make a justification for not having to return to your home in the future."

"Hooh, can you take responsibility for that? You're just a backup jockey?”

"Of course, I can delay Jonah's return by at least five years."

Although he didn't get it this time, Jean was going to ask Jonah to give him a glass of wine soon.

He can also give a good gift to his youngest sister, and when he builds friendship enough to not feel sorry even if he receives a Manchurian.

If Jin receives the Manchurian liquor, Oul will be able to go to Siron and argue with it as in Jin's previous life. The pure blood Looncandel stole the wine, so please delay Jonah's return.

"At least five years. You must have heard something from Jonah all night."

"The king, instead, gives me help only once, when I need it. Not to Jean Looncandel, but to Jean Grey."

"Okay. If you keep your own words this time again, I'll do it. You've already watered me twice, so there must be something you can do this time."

"I think I'll leave Samil now. I'll also take Dante and Veradin, and from today there's nothing to worry about."

Jean bowed politely and turned around, and Oul bit the cigarette.

"But are you sure you'll be okay? Your request."

"Of course."

"I'm saying this because I think the number will probably be higher than you expected. It'll have quite a stir. Maybe it could hurt you, too."

Jean smiled a significant smile.

"Maybe that won't happen. I'm just throwing a net without thinking about it and catching a big fish.

Dante and Veradin were still snoring over the bed.

Drunken, Pooh... Drung, Pooh! Even Veradin scratching his belly.

'You sleep without knowing the world.

Jean shrugged her hand into her pocket. Then, he threw the green roses in the faces of the two for fun.

However, a strange object was caught in the pocket of the green rose.

'The stick?'

A black stick. It is natural that Jin's pupils, which were looking at him casually, grow as if they were about to pop out.

'It's a grand slam!'

It's Jonah's stuff.

But when the hell is it? The question was resolved as soon as I searched through the opposite pocket. There was a letter in it.

It was your birthday a few days ago. So it's a birthday present. If you relax just because you woke up your mind, you'll get beaten up by a person like me.

There's no assassin in the world who can kill you alone if you drink a glass of wine and wake up to the depths. It's hard for me, too.

I've threatened your life many times while you were here, so I wanted to give you one.

Happy belated birthday, dear youngest. Oh, and you lied that you had a mission!

In the morning, Jonah suddenly took a mission in the flower garden to get a glass of wine secretly from King Muhmyeong.

And that time.

"What... what...…!”

The knights of Joshua, who were spying on Jin, were in shock.

Chapter end