Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 476

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:57:37 AM

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Tikan was still in the midst of construction to move and install equipment from the Heukwangdan.

The construction, which began with the joining of the Black Kings, was the last button of the "national promotion," as well as for the defense of Qin and his colleagues and the safety of residents. It was bound to be a long and careful construction.

"Get off, get off!"

"There, turn the angle a little bit! Left, left......yes! Stop!"

Even the world's best mercenaries continue to work hard at night, but somehow the members' voices were bright and cheerful.

It was because of Amela.

It was something everyone was worried about inside. The fact that the legendary substitute might show better results than they did against Qin and Murakhan, or eventually not surrender.

Of course, Valcas' loyalty to the new leader won't change, but if Amela "stands well," they somehow felt like they were going to lose.

Fortunately, Amela only rose for a very short time. When Jean began to show her strength properly, she immediately begged and surrendered.

He said, "Well, the boss was a good judge of people. I was a little worried that the substitute soldiers and we would be ashamed of ourselves. We have ranking issues with the general manager."

"Is there some foam in the title of substitute? I overheard what Murakan said and he just surrendered.”

"Bubbles? You sat there talking stuffy. So you're sure the guy and the guys he ran into on the battlefield were all bluffers?”

"But the surrogate didn't just surrender, he even endured being treated as a death. What does this mean? That's how great our main force you chose."

Anyway, the members of the Black Kings thought that the state's Gaifa march ended with a satisfactory result. The ghosts who worked with me in the dispatch felt the same way.

On the other side.

One brother and sister in Tikan's mansion did not.

"큭, get out of here... ...!”

"Whoa, I'm annoyed!"

Rata and Fei of the Ghost University, and Prochi siblings.

They also felt that the power of Jin had increased even more through Amela, but they could not accept the situation as good as they could.

"Our cuties, are you tired already? Play more with me! Let's play!"

Amela reached out and waved outside her plump bush camouflage, and the Prochi brothers and sisters looked loathsome.

However, the brothers and sisters were keeping the rhythm to a certain extent so that there would be no mishaps that would cause concern to the Lord. He would have used a knife right away, but he only used abusive language or ran away.

Sir Rata and Faye are surprisingly good with Amela.... didn't you really hate it that much?'

Jin, who saw them, misunderstood like that. Tossing around the mansion, the three seemed to play hide-and-seek.

"You're having a good time, Jab. Hey! Stop running because it's distracting. Do you want to run all day? Huh?"

As soon as Murakhan shouted, Amela stopped walking tall.

"I'm sorry."

A flat-footed, amelah that heads toward Murakhan. twigs and leaves fell from the chubby bush camouflage. The Prochi brothers and sisters searched for cigarettes, stealing drops of sweat from their foreheads. With a face that says life tastes bitter.

Jean looked at the watery Amela.

"I'm sorry to Jean, too."

"Oh, what's wrong with that tone of voice again? You were very confident at first in the archipelago."

"That's when I was out of my mind for a while...….”

I've seen you from the Gaifa Islands.

Amela was a "child" with a rather cheerful beastly feel to the troublemaker. She was not socialized at all, and she seemed to have a considerable lack of common sense and sense of the times.

But as seen in the Gaifa Islands, there was no such aspect as a murderous ghost.

Once in a while, the lucky ones returned to their lives and were terrified even when Amela's son came out.

It's hard to put into words. It seemed like we were toys and playmates. He says he's bored, but his hands are wielding a knife.

And what the Prochi brothers and sisters had described.

In other words, Amela must be made a man of the Lord. It's just a matter of temporary fighting and being an obvious enemy because of different clients are different. Personally, if you think you're going to be an enemy, I think you should consider killing them.

I see what you mean. It's a top priority to figure out what Amela wants. Do you know anything in particular?

an exploration expedition

Exploration?

Amela has been wandering and exploring the world all her life. After the battle, when we were having a meal together, I thought you were looking for something with great eagerness.... he didn't tell me exactly what it was.

It felt a little different from what Valcas expressed.

Amela, who came to Tikan, was not so violent when she played pranks on the Prochi brothers and sisters, nor did she seem to have a great desire for "finding and exploring something," as Balkas said.

It's just that Amela is no different from a kid who likes to play (especially with Prochi siblings), who is very friendly, and has a little bit of scary people (especially Murakan and Jin).

"Sister Amela!"

"Amela sister!"

Maybe that's why I hung out with other kids very well. Coo, Pinte, and Euria, as well as following Enya like other children.

I was confused by.

'It's dangerous.'

Right now, it seems to have become allies in an instant after surrender and melted into the Tikan, but Jean was in fact unable to trust Amela yet.

It was a natural story. We don't know when and how the unstable elements of Amela will work. There can't be any bond between Tikan's colleagues and her already.

[Say anything! I'll be your friend now, not the friend of Bubar and Kinselo.]

There was also the fact that he betrayed Kinselo too easily. Tikan was a matter of such betrayal if he provided clues about Chaos.

A person who cannot be trusted or rejected. That's how Jean recognized Amela.

"Sir Amela."

"Yes."

"There are quite a few things to hear from you. The work of the Gaifa Islands, the amplification of the power of Chaos using the soul of Bubar, the information of Chaos that has come so far."

"Ask anything, I can answer everything."

"But now I can't believe what you're saying."

"Good Amela doesn't lie."

"So I've invited a man who seems to be able to see through you.”

Amela tilted her head and made eye contact with Jean. It seemed like a question mark was floating on the face covered by a bush camouflage.

"He's the one who can see through me? Oh, is it Euria?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not, Amela."

Yuria didn't call Amela her sister. Her way of dealing with Amela was close to her brother's manner.

It is possible, of course, to cover Amela's words with the power of truth that Yuria possesses.

However, Tikan's colleagues concluded that because of Chaos, Eurya's power should not be used against Amela. I didn't know how the power of Chaos would affect, as it was still very little known.

"Tda!"

"Argh!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in Amela's ear.

Amela was startled and bounced like a bow, and the others beside her were shocked and opened their eyes wide.

It was Jonah. The one Jean called to look at Amela.

She came to Jean unnoticed by anyone with her ghostly lips, as usual.

"Hee."

Jonah, smiling at Amela. This was the first word she uttered.

"Will you die?"

"Me, me?"

"Yes, you."

As Jonah began to move, Amela backed away. Even before walking so few steps, Amela looked shivering and unable to make eye contact with Jonah.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Hee, shh."

"Hug!"

Soon Amela, who reached the wall, crouched down, and Jonah looked down at her with a look full of flesh.

I don't know what's wrong with him, but it'll get worse if he dries it.

Everyone was surrounded by such intuition. Even Murakan is not complaining about Jonah's behavior.

'So, when you first saw the pieces of Bubar when you were a backup jockey, you gave off a fierce energy.'

of the same class

Looking at the pieces of Bubar at the time in the Qurano Dortrune, Jonah said he was of the same class as her. At that time, I didn't know it meant chaos, but now I know it.

Whi-i-ing!

Kuduk, Kuddeuk!

Out of nowhere, a gale began to blow near Jonah.

The magic lamp broke indiscriminately, the walls cracked, and the ceiling shook as if it were about to collapse.

When Jean winked, the Prochi brothers and sisters quickly left the room with their children, and at the same time the energy of Jonah was stronger.

[Come out.]

Jonah's voice, rising about a span from the floor, was ringing. As it got dark, Jonah's particularly big shadow covered the crouching Amela.

"The shadow is different from Jonah's sister...…!'

The giant shadow was drawing a different figure than Jonah. It was as if drawing the mouth and fangs of some monster.

Jean and her colleagues could instinctively realize that it was the image of the chaos Jonah had.

And after a while.

Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

When Amela fell forward, feeling confused, something like a black spirit escaped from her. It was the chaos Amela had.

Unlike Jonah, the chaos was clearly recognizable. It was a black figure similar to a human being with horns and tails.

If Oroth had been alone, Amela's chaos would surely have had a great deal of pressure. But with Jonah, her presence seemed lighter than the one fangs that her chaos was revealing.

[Did you think I wouldn't know if I hid?]]

said Jonah, looking down at Amela's Chaos with cold eyes.

[Come on, mercy...]….]

[First and last warning. If I do harm to my brother.]

Smell! Sweep!

[Crying!]

The black lump fell to the floor.

The arm and leg of Amela's Chaos were cut and fell. Jonah didn't wield her weapon, and just by moving her gaze she cut off his limbs.

And Jonah's Chaos swallowed the limb.

[You'll never enjoy freedom again.]

I will obey you and your brother like my master!]

Despite the humiliation of losing one's limbs, Amela's chaos simply bowed to Jonah.

Chapter end