Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 186

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:04:49 PM

Where am I lying?'

It seemed to be in a coffin because it was blocked in all directions and the ceiling was so low as to touch its nose.

There was no force in my arms and legs. In particular, hot pain was coming from both thighs as if they had been burned.

'BoAHANIELS SHAKU cut my leg. I'll cut off the limbs.Donny, I didn't mean it. Did Boras reattach it with a special graft?'

Cutting is not an easy area even for top-notch healers. However, Jin decided not to understand the Ming dynasty any more in common sense.

They were not just strong, but a race of skill and civilization that was far beyond the present age.

'It's an incomprehensible species by the standards of the present age. Even Shaku, who is just a regular warrior, is far beyond the highest level of Looncandel...….'

He might not be as strong as a guardian, but as a "black knight."

Before the fall, the streets of Laparosa would have been filled with figures like Shaku. The thought of such a sight sent shivers up my whole body.

"Maybe God destroyed the Ming Dynasty because he was afraid it would be strong beyond their control."

While thinking, half again opened their mouths.

"Can't you? Brother Boras."

"No, I can. But I don't understand quickly what the brothers are thinking about giving Jean blood. Do you want to take a test?"

"Didn't the Boras brothers give Jin molars as soon as they met? With memories."

"It's a different matter than that. Will Jin be able to handle the blood of the jumping brothers? You'll die if you don't do it. That's why Temer refused."

"Temar and this kid are different."

"I honestly like Jean more, but the other brothers still remember Themere because he was so strong. Do you think Jin is better than Themeer?"

"No, not really. At least not yet."

Jin had no choice but to listen quietly. There is no way to express one's opinion because there is no voice and no limb movement.

"Then why the blood...…?”

"Themeer, who has finished his growth, has become a man so strong that even I can't guarantee. But what was the result? He died in the same way as our brothers who disappeared."

"Um."

"If this child is so finished, what do we have left?"

"If that happens, we'll have to wait for the next victor.”

"It's been a thousand years since Temar outside. But unlike what Soldier first predicted half a million years ago, the victor has come only once since Themeer."

"......do you mean that Jean might be the last victor?"

"Yes. Most of all, this kid can't hear Solderlet's voice at all. Something must have gone wrong with the dark god. This child's death, perhaps leading to our complete extinction."

Boras sighed low.

"It seems like the Tuition brothers want to give Jin everything of the Ming dynasty. But he's too much of a gambler. As the brothers say, the moment Jean can't stand the blood, it's over, right?”

"Seeing you fight with Shaku, I don't think that's going to happen. Even if it did, it would have been that far between us and the fate of the victor."

"It's been a long time since the two brothers have looked so impatient."

"It's not impatience, it's just expectations."

"Well, that's good. I actually don't have the right to refuse if the jumping brothers say this much. I'll give you a blood transfusion. Let's pray Jean will make it through."

After a while, half the blood started to fill the coffin.

Jean closed her eyes quietly and accepted the blood.

* * *

He benefited greatly from the wine.

The Manchurian wine embedded in Qin's body recognized the blood of the fighter as "poison," and for more than a month it boiled fiercely for admiral.

As a result, the toxins of the body's blood disappeared, and only its own divinity and rigidity filled the blood veins of Qin.

I felt instinctively as soon as I woke up again. If it wasn't for the Manchurian, I wouldn't have woken up a year.

But he must have finally overcome the blood of his fighting spirit and woke up.

As soon as I woke up, I could see the face of half of my body. She never left her side while Jean accepted the blood.

"Wake up, victor."

"I don't know what to say. Boras gave me a molar, and now he's blood. Without asking my doctor.”

"Did you want to refuse?"

"Did I have the authority to do that? When you talked to Boras, you knew I was awake, right?”

"I apologize if you were unhappy."

"I didn't say yes. I understand you've signed another contract with God. You're also called a fighter.”

"Unexpectedly, I thought you'd argue with fire."

"If you were my enemy, you would have. It's not that I don't want to argue at all, but I'm running out of time. I have to be back by May."

Jean already knew that about a month had passed. He was awake all the time while the Manchurian was active.

Now, on March 16, 1797, Jin has only two months left to spend in La Prarosa. I had to go back before the compass-deception operation began on June 1.

"How's your body?"

"Very good. It's light and full. It's pretty embarrassing to have a big heart in my chest."

said Jean, pointing to her chest.

The real photocardium formed by half the blood, not the photocardium formed by an auror, was subtly shining.

Though half the size of Qin's fist, the raging oracle in it was never small.

"Just because you have this, you won't be the brother you're talking about. Rather, I think people like Shaku will have more resistance to me."

On the other hand, like Garmund, Boras, Linfa and Belize, those who have a crush on Jin will like it.

"Maybe so."

"Did you think, without this help, they couldn't change their perception before I left?”

Jean looked at half with calm eyes.

If there is an answer that she is, or if she lies. I was going to break my optical heart without worrying about it.

"If you answer no, will you break the heart? Because it's power, not self-possessed?”

Ban immediately saw through Jin's intentions.

And this time again, Jin prepared a better-than-expected answer than half expected.

"You saw it exactly. But I won this heart. I didn't want it first, but if it wasn't up to your standards, you wouldn't have had blood transfusions. It's just a way of winning."

"But why do you want to destroy it?"

"I can do whatever I want to do whatever I want. Rather, if it were the power of your whole good will, I wouldn't have thought of breaking it my way. Because it's not mine."

Half smiled.

"You would have been appreciated enough by your brothers if it weren't for my blood."

"Then I'll use it well."

Jean wore clothes next to the coffin.

Kkang, Kkang. There was a constant sound of hammering coming in while the blood was being absorbed. It was the blacksmith of Boras where Jean had been lying for a month.

"I will be training two types of Rinpa and Younggum. Should I spar with Shaku in the afternoon?"

"The Chilto Wang brothers will also be in the training ground. The Belize brothers will give you the three-letter word."

"I like the tightness. Then see you again in the afternoon. Throwing."

* * *

Training in the morning, sparring in the afternoon.

That's how 49 days have passed. In the meantime, Jin has been defeated 49 times by Shaku, and every time one of the limbs was cut off, he had to get help from Boras.

The Ming dynasty was strong.

If you can close the gap at once just because you've got the fanatic heart, then countless fighters in the world will risk their lives to find a gift, not a training camp.

Every time Jin was defeated, he was properly aware of Shaku's skills and the power of the Ming dynasty.

At first, he was vaguely considered stronger than himself, and when he fought about ten times, he thought he was as strong as Luna.

However, when we fought 20 times, we had doubts about "the judgment that Shaku is as strong as Luna," and when we fought 30 times, we reversed our judgment, saying, "It is never the case."

When he fought forty times, he was confident that he could cut off at least one arm of Shaku.

The fact that one's eyes change from moment to time means that one grows at a frightening rate. If Luna was still a distant mountain, Shaku was now a mountain where the highlands began to be seen.

Knowing the fact himself, Jean always enjoyed fighting with Shaku.

"Why the insect-chewing face today, Shaku. Are you tired of fighting with me now?"

Jin is enjoying himself, and for some time Shaku seemed increasingly reluctant to cut it.

Baltic king of Iltu, who had always looked at him with a keen eye, also no longer sarcastically at Jin and his brothers.

I don't want to admit it, but now Shakudo and Balticoq looked pretty.

They have to admit that they have been recognized for their fighting spirit, but they are not arrogant, their limbs are cut off every day, but they are not resentful, and they are not hopeless at endless defeats.

Even the other brothers have been saving their camp since the beginning, so it was painful to make it silent every time in front of them.

"......not really, but I think I've grown attached to the day-to-day battles. It's getting more and more burdensome to cut you."

Yeah, it was like that at Theme too.

No more such words came from among the onlookers. From some time ago, the Ming dynasty had not taken out the name of the Temer in front of the Qin.

"I've told you so many times that you can't train well if you deal with it with such a lukewarm mind. Let's do it right, because I understand your mind."

"Um...... I see."

"Wait, Brother Throwing himself!"

Suddenly, among the spectators, someone found half of them.

It was a tantel.

"What's wrong? Brother Tantel."

"Now Jean Looncandel, the victor must leave Laprasa soon. We have about two weeks left. And the brothers of King Il-tu and Shaku seem to be trying to acknowledge Jin.”

"Keep talking."

"I think we should accept the victors as brothers and give them a chance to experience the swords of all our brothers. The Shaku brothers alone had too much time."

"That's right! The brothers, who cared for the victor from the start, watched every time. Give the other brothers a chance."

Shaku was the first to nod.

"In fact, that's what I've been most concerned about since some time ago. I hope that while Laparosa's time goes by, other brothers, besides me, will be able to fight Jin."

Even Shaku said so, and half nodded calmly.

"If all the brothers here now recognize Jean as brothers, we will accept that opinion."

Chapter end