Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 357

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:00:28 PM

The man used a curved sword commonly used by non-mental fighters, and the sword that looked twice as long as an ordinary one was impressive.

I'm sure there's no one like this around here. Where the hell are you...…!'

Jindo, Merido, Murakando.

I had no idea that the man had been on one side of the battlefield for a while.

Because the man didn't want it. He was originally going to watch the riders fight and just go back.

Ozdokra showed his interest in the devil.

'He's a very powerful man. No, it's not enough to say that I'm talented.'

a superman

The brothers and sisters immediately classified men as such.

The sudden intrusion of the strong man made me nervous as if the awl was stabbing in the lungs.

The transformed Ozdock was a rival who wondered if he could win even if he used the Ming-gumjeolgi, a jet fighter, and even a sword-beating device.

I'm sure there aren't many people in the world who can cut off Ozdock's right arm with a single blow.

And here, it's the Black Sea.

'It's highly likely that it's my father's person.'

A black knight, or a former black knight.

The man's face was invisible because he was wearing a black hood of a robe. He gave Jean and Mary an eye for a moment, and then turned his head to Ozdock, who had opened the street and was reattaching his arms.

[Who are you...]…!]

Ozdock was a clever devil to speak human words.

I felt it as soon as I got a blow. The fact that a man can never help himself. If it had been in its prime, it wouldn't have had to be daunted, but such an assumption was meaningless.

"Your guy?"

Phew!

A crescent-like sword just past Ozdock's right arm. Black blood splashed like a fountain, and Ozdock bent and raised his arms and opened the streets again.

"Even my Lord doesn't call me that......a mere devil's mouth is rough-mouthed.

[Who... ...is this you?]

Ozdock immediately shifted his posture to a low profile. From afar, a look of horror stood out.

"You're not a smart guy. You don't have the ability to learn?"

Squirt! I heard the creepy sound of another cut as the curved sword shook. Again, it was Ozdock's right arm.

[Oh...!]

"When you ask about someone, it's usually a priority to reveal your name and identity. Oh, did I expect too much from the devil?"

[No, no. Kuck!]

Cuck! Truck! This time the man grabbed Ozdock's back and fed him a lower kick on his thigh. If the group hadn't been used to the sound of ruptured muscles and crushed bones, they would have closed their eyes tightly.

"Name."

[Oh... ..Dock.]

When the man asked in an unsympathetic voice, Ozdock replied, holding back his groan.

"You're a legendary demon. I never imagined I'd be buried in a place like this."

[Save me, you can use me usefully...]... Kuck!]

This time, I got a fist in my stomach. The seemingly light fist sent shock waves to the other side of the abdomen, and the man leaped and shot him down with his heel before the shock wave spread out, sending him back to the ground.

Boom!

The Ozdock, whose head was stuck on the ground, shivered. The tremors seemed to stop and die at any moment.

"I warn you in advance, I won't allow you to exaggerate."

Of course, it didn't happen that a man felt sorry for it.

In the first place, the odds of Ozdock winning were very slim if he fought to the end, but with the appearance of a man, it was completely gone.

Ozdock limped out his head stuck in the ground.

And then ha, after a deep sigh.

I'll do anything. Help me!]

As he turned toward the man, he kneeled down and showed his hands begging for his feet. You rub your hands so fast that you can't stop rubbing them.

"Yes, now I think I'm a little self-aware of my position.”

[If this poor demon is guilty, he is only awake. I have no intention of causing chaos in the world again, and it's just the fragrant food, the, not the human, but the gold. Anyway, I'm attracted to food...….]

When Ozdock made his own story, Jin was speechless.

I never imagined that the devil who had just driven himself and Mary to the defensive would be so servile.

[......so, I will live a good and quiet life. So if you just let me go.]

"Hey, hey. Ozdock. Where's this bastard selling drugs? Good? Quiet? Is that what's coming out of your mouth?"

said Murakan, approaching the camp. with a frown all over his forehead as if he were quite dumbfounded

[Mama!]

Shuri also spoke out as if she agreed. Shuri had also heard of the notoriety of Ozdo K in his heyday. Of course, he was not as cute as his old owner.

"Thousands of years ago, how many people did your guy eat or kill for fun? In the Kingdom of Sarba, how many other people did you starve to death in a joint venture between you and the corrupt human rulers? "Doesn't the original spirits appear in your dreams while you're sleeping.

[You, no way. Mu, Murakan? So, is he also a knight of the Runkandel?!]

Ozdock shuddered back. The term 'this man' meant a man, of course.

In Ozdock's memory, Murakan still remained the vanquished king of the sky in his heyday. If you didn't take the entire kingdom of Sarba as a hostage, you shouldn't even make eye contact.

posterior, posterior, posterior

Murakan shrugged, digging his ears with his pinky.

"I guess I haven't been hit yet. You call all my names like that?"

[Me, I'm sorry. No, sorry. It's because I woke up after a long time.]

"Yes, it's right to come out like that. Then let's go now."

[Where are you... ...going?]

"You have to go to hell. The ground doesn't fit well for a mana with a lot of karma like you. On your way out, give up your meds. I'll take care of it. Or should I do it for you?”

After the man, Jean had to feel another strange feeling about being afraid of Murakhan. The attitude of the beings of a thousand years ago who had difficulty with Murakhan was hardly adapted.

[Well, what can't I do?] And what's my inner circle for?….]

"Now I'm curious about the guy who's going to die.”

As Murakan strode away, Ozdock was almost ready to burst into tears.

With five or so steps left with Ozdock, the man stood in front of Murakhan.

"What?"

"Say hello late, Mr. Murakhan. The sword of Looncandel meets the guardian dragon of the family. My name is Tuben."

The man bowed his dog politely, revealing his name. Murakan smiled very pleased with Tuben's attitude.

"What, you. Are you a black knight?"

"It's been a while since I've taken off my black helmet, but I'm still on a mission similar to those days."

"Yes, there's a lot of trouble. Get out of the way for now, get that thing done."

"Sorry, I can't."

Why?

Murakan didn't ask me why.

"Then there's no choice but to force it."

"Can't you get out?”

"I've got someplace for his inner belt. Come out."

Tuben, who doesn't answer and looks at Murakhan still.

In his head, he was quickly calculating what judgment the Lord would have made at this time.

"Ha, me, by the way. You don't care about me and the youngest, do they?”

Mary raised her voice with blood on her forehead.

"Ji-soo. You're also late for greeting. How have you been?"

"As you can see, I've been well. By the way, I can't believe you broke into my fight like this is Sir Tuben. No, I didn't know it was Uncle Tuben.”

Mary's eyes sharpened.

"Because I thought, if you're a Mr. Tuben I know, you can't just touch my game......don't you think?"

In the past, Tuben had helped Mary in fencing under Rosa's orders.

Although the teaching was not long, Tuben highly valued Mary's wildness at the time.

That's why I wasn't so surprised to see the fact that the poet wrote the tie himself.

Whoo....!

Mary's sword was brightly colored with an aura that rose like smoke.

In fact, she wanted to step up and say a word from the moment Tuben appeared, but she stayed still trying to suppress the Orr trying to reverse the flow.

"You're all mistaken, but he's the prey of me and the youngest. I can't touch my game, even if my father came in person, not the black knight of the day."

Mary was now preparing to fight Tuben, not Ozdock.

She was such a person. That's why I've always been able to get a high score from the public opinion.

However, not everything I'm saying now was sincere.

'You're someone who knows how to bluff.'

It's true that Mary was really upset by Tuben's intrusion.

She was bluffing to protect the inner circle of Ozdock, the reward her beloved youngest brother should get.

"But if Lord Tuben doesn't step down from here, he'll have to stick to his words."

Will there be a chance of winning against Tuben if he, Murakhan and Mary join forces?

In the midst of a quick miscalculation, Murakhan also began to join Mary's bluff.

[Yes, Mary said the right thing. You shouldn't appear suddenly and disturb others' quarrels.]

Murakan, who was transformed into his true self, looked down at Tuven and Ozdock.

Ozdock felt dangerously crossing the river of life and death at every moment. When he tried to overpower the children who were trying to kill him, he begged after being assaulted by a superman, and now he is threatening the children with the help of Murakan.

"And whatever your mission is. He's the one who's got nothing good in the world if he keeps that beast alive."

"You know my personality, don't you? Uncle Tuben. Never back down at a time like this. Even if that leads to a vain dog's death."

beyond one's control

He stood next to Mary, wrapped his brain around Jindo's sign. I've never imagined threatening a former black knight, who is called the strongest, in this way.

"You'd better just die, Lord Tuben."

"I didn't know there was such a reckless side to the 12thank you.

"Haha, Uncle Tuben. It's more than me, not less. If you're going to do it, let's do it quickly, it's getting cold."

The moment Mary was about to stretch her sword, glistening her eyes.

[Wait a minute!]

Ozdock, who just finished his agony with extreme concentration, opened his mouth.

[He, all of us...]...there is a way to achieve the goal. The children of Murakhan and Looncandel can take my innermost thoughts, and Lord Tuben here can take me alive.…?]

Chapter end