Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 385

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:59:48 AM

"Okay, Master."

It's Hoda!

After a while it was a sandwich full of meat that Petro brought to sweat on his feet. Petro wondered if it was right to find a sandwich in this situation, but Jean had a relaxed face.

"Oh, just right. Good work."

"Lord."

"What'sir.

"Are you sure you're all right?"

"When Gillie and Murakan come back, we're all waiting for a delicious meal together.”

"......I wish you good luck, Master!"

To overshadow Petro's solemn voice, Jean moved on, chewing the sandwich with a restless face.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, yum...….

The sound of Jin chewing sandwiches stood out as the sword's garden was so desolate.

And there were sharp eyes on the figure.

"How many of my family's waiting guardian knights?'

Rosa and the senate put the knights on standby, and Joshua also called up all available forces, so knights stood like columns at every corner of the garden.

Their gaze at Jean cannot be favorable. Hiding as much as possible, the majority of the knights were hostile to Qin.

The confusion that Qin caused in the family was unwelcome to the knights. Jean swallowed only the sandwich eagerly, regardless of their gaze.

'People would think Looncandel was preparing for war.'

It really was.

The knight was not confined to the sword's garden. The streets of the city of Kalon were sealed off, and in between, guardian knights were placed.

Intelligence was spreading all over the world. It's unusual for knights to gather on Calone, so you need to be extra careful.

Gipple, Beams, Kinselo, and other forces. I was very keen to see if Looncandel was really preparing for war.

The world was nervous because of the only 12 riders, Jean Luncandel.

I ate sandwiches all the way through my leisurely walk.

Soon as he reached the front gate of the Daeryeon Hall, Qin set off a light spark in his palm and burned the wrapping paper.

The gatekeepers almost flinched at the sight.

It is no secret that the 12th rider is a horse prosecutor, but it was embarrassing enough to see Looncandel using magic in the Sword Garden without such care.

"Open the door."

Jin speaking while wiping his mouth.

The gatekeepers were also guardian knights. It meant that he had been training to the limit for ordinary humans, and that he could read the energy contained in Jin's voice.

So I had no choice but to be surprised.

I was not surprised to see you writing magic, but the dignity in Qin's voice was certainly strange and deeply powerful.

"......12 riders have arrived!"

Kei Ik...!

When the huge iron door opened, the first thing I saw was Rosa sitting at the top of the Daeryeonjang.

The jockeys and elders standing below her turned to Qin, and the guardian knights standing behind her changed their eyes. With eyes that can strike a chord whenever an order is given.

I'm late, Mother. It is rude of me to have kept you waiting.

This kind of greeting.

Aren't there too many people here to scare me? I didn't expect Looncandel to look so nervous because of that one.

He didn't even spit out this sarcastic sound.

Jean just stood tall for a while and hit them head-on.

Like a beast who came alone to visit the den of old enemies.

And just as old enemies wait to bark first.

"12 jockey!"

When someone called herself nervously, Jean smiled inwardly.

'Yes, I thought if you barked first, of course you'd be sisters.'

It was Mu.

Without hiding any intention of murder, she was full of expectations and aspirations to see Jean's body today.

a face-pinching life

But Jean knew that the living was not for Mew and Ann. As all the fighters above nine feel in this arena.

"Is this where you can stand like a stone?"

"Right now, bow down and be courteous to the acting governor, and to the top riders and elders!"

Mu and Ann's ready, carangkarang voices crossed the cataclysm.

Jean's been gone a long time.

He did not answer the voices of his sisters. I acted like a man who had not heard such a loud voice.

That alone is an unacceptable humiliation for Mu and Anne. Chimi's face turned red with anger, and the veins on her throat swelled as if they were about to burst.

"You cheeky bastard.”

Sigh.......

a sighing gin

Mu and Ann, who were reaching out with their waist swords, had no choice but to hesitate at the sight. It's shocking, the fact that Jin breathed a stifling sigh.

But in the shock of Mu and Ann, there was a awe that I never wanted to admit.

Well, would I do the same if I were standing there?

Will I be able to sigh when I see you trying to pull a sword and attack me? Can we just pause by sighing?

And why the hell.

No one gets angry at that cocky look, right?

In a very short moment, all kinds of questions passed through their heads.

defeated

Or you can't win. The moment you pull out the sword, you will be disgraced in front of everyone. Mu and Ann's intuition warned.

Nevertheless, the two had to pull out their swords. Otherwise, it's not Looncandel.

"It's nice to hear a sigh. When I was only you, I had a lot of things to sigh about."

It was fortunate for Mu and Ann.

Mary took a step forward and naturally bit them. It was to help the immature and weak younger brothers not to lose everything by a single mistake.

Mu and Ann were feeling their pulses running frantically with their sword hands.

"Seven riders..."...! Get out of the way!"

"If you're going to be polite to a jockey, you guys should look around, too. The acting governor hasn't said anything yet, but do you think he's allowed to run like this? I'm afraid I'll knock it out. Be good, when you say good things."

It was no humiliation for Mu and Ann to lose to Mary. At least externally. Because everyone in Looncandel knows there's an obvious pecking order between the three in the first place.

Mary didn't have to give Mu and Ann a chance.

It was because if they were cut off by the youngest now and their wings were completely broken, it would be a loss at the whole level of Looncandel.

Even for Mu and Ann, the intuitive future could not have been seen by Mary.

Even in Mary's eyes, it was obvious that Mu and Ann, who were so excited, were attacked by Jean and then beaten by a single sword.

"I'm warning you, don't even bring up the same annoying noise at me. Stay crushed like an invoice until the situation is over.”

Mu and Ann managed to control their emotions and fix their posture.

Silence came again.

Jean had not said anything until then. In a heavy silence like suffocation, each of the people gathered in the battlegrounds had various impressions.

Most had no choice but to admire Jin to some extent. As Mu and Ann felt, I wondered who else could show this attitude here.

Some elders were even feeling a sense of deja vu.

I'm reminded of the first rider.'

The day the first rider announced that he would give up his position.'

First-time, Luna Looncandel.

Of all the families, she was literally expected by Siron. When he declared that he would give up the competition for housekeeping, he was so confident and restless.

No one seemed to be able to stop him.

However, there is a huge difference between Luna at the time and Jin now.

Jean came here to make the exact opposite declaration.

"12 jockey."

At last Rosa's voice in the top seat fell.

"Yes, acting as a housekeeper."

Jean looking up at Rosa.

"Your destiny here is a weak, light thing that can be determined in seconds by even a few words of mine."

"Yes."

"So make sure you tell the truth to what I ask."

"Okay."

"Why did you spill the story of the tomb of the first family member to the seventh rider?"

"Because I believed that the seventh term would be made public on my behalf."

"That's what you said. So, what are you going to do now?"

"I'd like to hear from all the people here, including the acting president of Gaza."

Jean looked around for a moment and said the backstreet.

"I've felt this since I was a backup jockey, visiting the tombs of the first family. The Looncandel will never beat the Zipple."

"Hold it!"

"What are you talking about?"

He was the first to respond in the senate, especially in Jordan's Black Sword.

"What I want to hear is an opinion. Not an ephemeral. "Do the elders think there is a chance in the future when there is a war with the Zipple?"

"What the..."!

"If you really think so, please put your nose in the water of your plate and search it right away."

Srrrrrrrrrrrr!

The elders who shouted pulled out the sword.

"You're way over the line, you bloodthirsty bastard."

"Dreaming of a baseless future against empty hope is only appropriate for a weak, rotten group. We don't need such a man in Looncandel."

"What does your man know? To the point of sounding the war between Looncandel and Jipple, to measure its success or failure! Do you think there is something you have contributed to this family? Do you think you've fought your enemies that much?"

"Let me twist the question. It's been a long time since we've been in Changseong, but we haven't had an all-out war with Gipple. What is the reason?”

Jean glared at the elders.

"Because, needless to say, you decided you couldn't win. Even a father who can dust off the people who are here! But how dare the elders say that we have a chance of fighting against the Zipple?"

The elders stared at Jean without answering. Jin has nothing to say when he directly mentions the theory.

"It won't be there. No one here can have more power than a housekeeper."

And when Qin added one more word, the elders, who had taken out the sword, could not bear it any longer.

"But I have a way."

Chapter end