Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 228

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:03:51 PM

the first tower of the jipple

Often called the Tower of Stories, the top floor here was the place where Kellyak spends the most time these days.

"Murakan. ... I tried to find Missha, but I found a bigger fish.”

Kellyak said, tapping the crystal ball with his fingertips.

Kadoon, who sat in front of him, was turning into a human being and crumpled his face.

"Then what are you doing, damn it. I never thought I'd miss him! It was a golden opportunity that never happened."

"It's been a long time since you've felt so sorry.”

"It's not just a shame, but I myself am unforgivable. Hoo, if I had caught Murakan, I'd have called his contractor.”

solderlet's contractor

The most important material of the 'massin stone' they are devoting to restoration.

The leaders of Kellyak and Zipple were already aware that there was a possibility that "Solderet's Contractor" would be active since 1795.

It was the same year that Jin began his preliminary jockey career before meeting Andrey Zipple.

By then, Kadun heard from Beimant's Jiryong Rabus and Untiel that they had met Murakhan in person.

However, Kellyak and Kadun expected that if the dragon killed Andrei Zipple and Buretta even after hearing the news, it would be most likely Missha.

Murakan woke up. He decided that he could not help Andrei and Buretta if he had lost his strength.

"Well, that's true. It's proven that the Beacon Jaryons didn't talk nonsense, so let's take another chance. I heard you didn't have the same power you used to be."

a force of the old times

Kellyak, of course, had never experienced the heyday of Murakan himself. I've only heard the testimony of the literature and other dragons.

Kadun, on the other hand, was well aware of Murakan's formidable power in those days.

"You never know. Maybe they'll get it back."

"It's possible to regenerate the heart of a dragon? Without a drink?”

"I haven't seen such a case yet, but black dragons are a little different from ordinary dragons. His presence near Santel is likely to be part of an action to regain strength."

Kellyak's eyes glowed with interest.

Whether it's possible or not to regenerate the dragon's heart. He was more surprised that Kadun reacted like this than that.

"That's how much you say it makes me want to take on Murakan of those days. It wouldn't be a bad idea to regain your strength and show up again.”

"Don't say terrible things."

"By the way, I'm rather worried about King Seong. Since I took you to Gyuri Defense Dawn without saying anything, you'll come again soon and make a fuss...... he's so tired every time I see him. You hate me so much. Hm, what should I do...….”

Kellyak trembled, touching his forehead.

Then for a while, he showed his troubled heart with exaggerated gestures, and smiled.

"Should I just kill him? He's lived to his fullest. It's probably not a bad thing for Miklan, because when he dies, he's going to heaven rather than hell."

Kadun shook his head at such a Kellyak.

"By any means, madman."

"Haha, was that a little too much?"

* * *

Thanks to Laney's directions, the party was able to escape from the Santel without difficulty.

On the way, there was a battle with five or six Knights of the Dawn Society, and after leaving the city, there was a chase.

The group easily ostracized them and loaded themselves into the mobile gates of the Scholl Empire before the order of control was issued.

Now their destination is Tikan, so that the Dawn Society can't infer that, after a little twist, the purpose of their journey has been achieved.

Jean and her colleagues had no choice but to look dark.

"Niao......."

The Murakhan, held in the arms of Qin, uttered a low cry, strugglingly.

The little whole body was as hot as a fireball. Despite being transformed into a cat, the damage to Kadun remains.

Forced transformation.

At present, Murakhan was not transformed into his own will, as usual. A state in which unconscious transformation has been made in the form most suitable for survival, hit hard.

This forced transformation was a rare phenomenon experienced by especially tough beings among dragons.

"It's a good thing we lost our old power, but we still had this much defense mechanism."

The mere fact that he escaped the crisis that he almost got caught by Kadun, and that he survived was certainly a relief.

"......the problem now is that I'm a normal cat. Jean, we need to water him a little more. The fever seems to be going down little by little, as Laney said."

There were many fatal constraints when dragons transformed into creatures other than humans, and the most serious of them was the current case.

If you miss the "time to go back," the dragon cannot return to its original form by itself.

Whatever it turns into, it loses its self as a dragon, falling into the creature.

"Naaaaa."

When Jean poured water into his palm, Murakan clapped his tongue.

Right now there was no way to undo Murakhan.

It was because of the special nature of black dragon. When other dragons except Black Dragon missed their return, they could regain their shape no matter which dragon they were helped by.

However, the black dragon had to have the help of a dragon with the same attributes.

There were only two black dragons currently active, so there was only one thing for the group to do. To find my sister, Missha, whom Murakhan had left for.

"I don't think there's ever been a time when I resent him for being a black dragon. I'm going to go back and re-check the route that Murakhan had planned, and I'm going to start right there."

"Don't worry too much, Confucius. You're alive, so you'll find a way in no time."

"You know how to say that, Kuzan."

"We're alive as Kuzan said, and we know how to get it back, so let's get back."

The group twisted the route and returned to Tikan by early morning the next day.

Murakan's condition was not good, so he wanted to return faster, but if he caught a tail, the wizards of Kadun and Jipple could have visited Tikan, not the Knights of Dawn.

Fortunately, Murakhan's fever went down a little overnight. Even though he still made a weak cry.

"Hello, sir! The devil of Santel must have been Murakan. Well, Murakan looks a little under the weather, but he's a little scared of it!”

"Please tell them to gather in the Oval Office. All the healers in the mansion who are good at handling animals."

"Animal?"

"Quickly."

"Okay, I'll call the Healers now! By the way, sir, it would be difficult for your colleagues to get to the Oval Office right away. I think you'd better go to the drawing room."

"Why? Is something wrong?"

Jet nodded as if he were.

Then, as if he was worried about anyone else listening, he looked around once and whispered like this.

Isn't that Murakan's sister? It's Missha.….'

"Do you have any news about Miss Misha?"

"Why Missha!"

When Jean and Quikantel asked at the same time, Zet almost backed away.

'Oh, don't even talk! He's a real gangster. She's your sister! About five minutes ago, he suddenly came to the mansion, and as soon as he got here, he started using violence...…!'

"What..."?"

Jean and Quikantel looked at each other reflexively.

'Well, Veris must have been the first to see it. He suddenly appeared in the middle of the reception room of the mansion. So Veris was surprised and said, "What are you, a thief?"….'

"What happened to Veris?"

This time Kuzan thrust his face into Jet.

'Oh, man! I'm going to lose my nerve. Well, that hum. Don't be too surprised and listen calmly. Berry's chin is a little slanted in his fist. The healers are putting it back now, so there's no problem...….'

Tudadada!

Kuzan running frantically before Jet's horse is finished.

"Hmi, I'm in trouble. I think he's got a jaw, too."

Jin and Quikantel, who had been hardened, also started running into the drawing room.

"Uh, sir. Come with me, be careful!"

Why is Missha here, and how did she get here? Besides, violence, is it malicious to those in Tikan?

Do you want me to return the Murakan? What if I say I can't or I don't?

All kinds of questions crossed my mind while I was running.

What Jean and Quicantel faced after a while, Kuzan, who is spasmodic, lying on the floor like wet laundry.

And it was a rather strange scheme that followed.

First, I turned the chin of Kuzan, who ran, and I saw a sharp-faced black-haired woman who had just sat back at the table and twisted her legs.

It was Missha.

"It's Jin!"

"Prince, are you here? Haha."

Amazingly, Euria was in Missha's arms, and beside it was a cookie and a latri serving tea on a plate. Shaking, rattling, rattling. Latri's hand shaking like an aspen tree.

Kashmir, Julian, Enya and Gilly were also seated at the table (alisa was not present because she was on duty as a garrison).

Kashmir was wearing a polite business smile, and Julian had a calm face or a hand just like Latri.

Enya was a little better, but she looked rather stiff as she watched two people faint in an instant. Only Gilly was taking cookies out of Missha's plate with a calm gesture.

Jean and Quikantel had no choice but to be puzzled for a moment.

'Crazy, what is this. Uh, but. This woman was Missha?

It's a face I've seen before.

Right after overcoming the energy of the Themeer, the third mirage of the Mitra Great Membrane.

He quickly gathered himself together.

It is not clear why Missha made this fuss as soon as she arrived, but she was embarrassed and had nothing to do with it.

"I thought I'd never seen you before, but you've met me before. Great Black Dragon, Missha. Jean Looncandel."

Missha nodded with an expressionless face.

"Yes, we haven't talked at the Great Barrier, so it's actually our first meeting. Good to see you, a thousand-year contractor. Is it my stupid brother that I'm holding in my arms?"

"Yes, actually, I was thinking about visiting Missha for Murakhan. As you can see... ....”

"I don't want to see it, so I'll just throw it anywhere, and sit here for now. I don't want to waste my time."

Jet sensibly took Murakhan and took him to the healers.

"How have you been, Quikantel?"

"Yes, I'm well, Miss Misha. Why didn't you give me a ride?"

"You've become prettier when you haven't seen it. No matter how I look at it, it's a waste to my brother, so I hope you forget about him as soon as possible."

Quikantel shook his hand while coughing as if embarrassed.

"As soon as I saw you, what were you talking about?... Ms. Misha, he's in worse shape than that."

"I know. You must have been hit by Kadun. I'll fix it later, just tell me what you've been up to. It's been a long time since I came to Inse, and I miss the

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