#623. For example, something like this.
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A desert with a sandstorm.
There, a brown-skinned beauty with red hair and a military uniform was silently looking up at the sky.
Hasneti asked Nadia cautiously.
“Are you okay, princess?”
“What do you mean?”
“…My father-in-law.”
Could it be because it was unexpected?
Or is it because I was stabbed in the middle?
Nadia sighed lightly as Hasneti kept silent with a cigarette and a cold face.
just a while ago
How much Hasneti pampered him during Limon’s stay.
Because I knew better than anyone else, I could guess how cramped she must be now.
To be honest, if it was a princess Nadia knew, it would be enough to declare war on the Black Dragon clan right away at the point when contact was cut off.
Even so, it goes without saying that she, who is even called the tyrant of Africa, is still silent.
I was only staying to inquire about Limon.
Nadia had no choice but to be worried and anxious in many ways.
Whether it’s in the sense of seeing a silent unexploded bomb that needs to explode, or in the sense of seeing a lioness conniving at a stray cat.
Do you know how she feels?
Hasneti, who would have remained silent for quite some time, gave a belated, low-key answer.
“…I don’t deserve it.”
“Are you qualified?”
“…”
“Wait a minute, don’t you think your mother is deliberately avoiding the princess?”
“…”
“It can’t be. My father-in-law loved the princess that much.”
Nadia was taken aback.
Of course, Hasneti did quite a bit embarrassing, coercive, and sinful things to Limon.
However, because she knew that it was a clumsy expression of affection in her own way.
Above all, before Limon leaves.
she forgives him
After being embraced as a bride.
how happy you were
For Nadia, who remembered it clearly, it was unimaginable that Limon would avoid Hasneti.
to Nadia.
she said in a hoarse voice.
“Whether he avoids me or not.”
If Limon wishes, she will kiss his instep, serve with all her body, and fight the enemy.
She is Limon’s servant.
A sinner who needs to be atone for.
Because I was a slave bound by the shackles of love.
But that’s why, if Limon himself wanted to go into hiding, he would never move.
Looking at her speaking as just a faithful slave before being an absolute tyrant in Africa, Nadia asked timidly.
“…if the princess is still, what will you do if something goes wrong with your mother-in-law?”
“There is no need to worry about that.”
Kureung Kugu Palace!
Hasneti reached out.
And using psionics.
Gathering dark clouds in the barren desert and making rain.
As a princess who has loved Limon for a long time more than anyone else and knows the hardships and adversities he has gone through, she concluded her words calmly.
“Because any crisis will be overcome if I know him.”
* * *
Knock-down.
raindrops flow
Moisten the silence of the night and seep into the vivid darkness.
The tears of the sky continued like a curtain, swallowing all the sounds of the thick jungle.
raindrops flow
But everything has an end in the end.
The raindrops, which had been pouring down hard as if to swallow the jungle whole, gradually weakened over time.
raindrops flow
Part of the thinning rain streak.
A few drops of water flowed through the cracks exposed through the mounds of soil that had been blown through the night by the rain.
deeper deeper deeper.
Thin, thin, thin.
Seep in, seep in, seep in.
While most of the raindrops flowed out of the cracks narrower and more complicated than anthills, a few droplets entered the lonely road.
And the place at the end of the rift.
i.e. after immersion in a dark cave.
along the rugged ceiling.
Small drops that flowed again and again.
The moment I fell off the end of a long stalactite.
Tuuk.
Fragments of the shattered sky.
Wet the fine skin.
Like a cut flower, her slender body covered in bruises and scars, which had been lying limply on the cave floor, shrank slightly.
A thin breath escapes from between the bluish-white lips that had vomited hot pleasure all night.
And….
Squeeze.
Eyelashes flutter.
The drooping eyelids open.
What emerges in the dark are beautiful eyes.
Originally gloomy like a swamp.
But for now, those green eyes, stained with fatigue and haze, empty into the void.
how long has it been
It’s like being locked in a distant dream.
Or, as if intoxicated.
It was a long time after that when the focus returned to the eyes that had been staring at the empty space.
‘…Did he survive?’
I even fainted because I exhausted my stamina by squeezing the psionic all night.
Even in the midst of confusion.
The most important thing in the world is to judge.
This is a miraculous result.
She would have already died if the dragon psionic that flowed into her body hadn’t replenished her life force.
Originally, the description of the Great Law of Yin-Yang Joy, which was created so that the Green Dragon Princess’ mate could withstand the poison even for a night, protected her in reverse.
It was also a miracle that she was able to achieve because she desperately maintained the psionic flow until the end.
But don’t worry either.
not even happy
Maia raised her head.
To find out what you need to check first.
Seruk.
As they were entangled until the end, I couldn’t feel the body temperature that should have been right next to them.
That’s why I turned my neck, which still had bruises and teeth marks, and looked around slowly, not caring about the throbbing pain.
she paused.
because it was found
In the middle of the cave a little further away.
The back of the man standing there.
Even though it is made up of dense muscles, the body that seems to be more perfect than the sleek martial arts or fighting spirit naturally exclaims.
But what was transmitted before that was the air.
Flowing in the cave around him.
It’s soft and quiet.
Calm as if heavy,
calm as if deep.
The moment when Maia inadvertently stopped at the strange feeling that, although it was heavy as if she was immersed in an abyss, it was never cramped.
A low-pitched voice.
“Get some more rest. It would be difficult to move with that body.”
“…Let’s see if you’ve come to your senses.”
“Thanks to.”
Limon turned his head.
And, of course, getting back to normal.
Even in the darkness of the cave, he looked at Maia with golden eyes that shone deeply and quietly and said calmly.
“You broke your promise to me, doctor.”
“…If you’re going to criticize me, do it.”
Maia spoke calmly.
Of course she saved Limon.
But that was a violation of the promise to kill him if he fell into the intoxication.
Even instead of suppressing the dragon psionic, on the contrary, he gambled to prevent the two from colliding by amplifying the sword’s will to overwhelm them.
Limon had the right to blame her for failing to do so would have been catastrophic.
“There’s a lot I want to say…”
But he didn’t criticize Maia.
At the end of looking with heavy eyes at the bruises and wounds still clearly visible on her milky skin.
I just turned my head again.
“Let’s talk later.”
what to say.
what you want to say
It’s by no means less, but now I have work to do before that, so I’ll put it on hold.
Maia raised her eyebrows at Limon, who spoke calmly and looked outside the cave.
“…are you going back?”
“huh.”
“It’s reckless.”
Maia calmly pointed out.
What she did was first aid rather than treatment.
By overwhelmingly increasing the dragon psionic and suppressing the sword, the bomb called Juhwabima was forcibly covered.
Also, if you receive external stimulation or use the sword doctor recklessly, you don’t know when it will run out of control.
Not to mention, fighting a sword master, especially Vlad, with a body like this was unacceptable.
“Charlotte and I don’t care. So get out of this Amazon ASAP.”
Either Charlotte or yourself.
You know you can do the back.
At the end of staring at Maia, who couldn’t even lift a hand and spoke coldly, even with a tired body, without shaking an inch.
Limon nodded.
“Yeah, that’s not wrong.”
A surprisingly calm affirmation.
But one word after that.
“If I really can’t do anything.”
“What can you do now?”
“well.”
Is it because of the meaningless words?
Leaving Maia frowning, Limon reached out to the side.
“For example, something like this?”
Seruk.
the shadows sway
Clothes protruded from inside.
One of the powers obtained by cutting down the constellation, the outerwear stored in the shadow dimension, was gently covered by Maia.
After dressing myself roughly.
The last thing he took out was a platinum carving knife.
And while Maia raised her eyebrows at the box and letters made of golden brilliance that naturally floated in front of it.
Correcting the carving knife.
Limon said quietly.
“I think I know now.”
= > ☀
εἶδος (idea)
A difficult problem that has made him feel helpless even after making numerous sculptures over the past few months and making various attempts.
Looking at the letter that says to sculpt an idea with calm eyes.
Limon moved his hand.
“What was the meaning of this last seal?”
Fall into a state of insanity.
in pure instinct.
Staying on the border of life and death.
Recalling the thoughts he had naturally awakened while coveting Maia, Limon cut with his carving knife.
And…
seokkeok.
one line.
cracked the golden box
It wasn’t a piece.
Also, there was no special swordsmanship or mysterious swordsmanship.
To put it bluntly, the sword.
Clean and without a single flaw.
Even if it’s beautiful.
A very ordinary knife.
However, right after the ‘perfect’ sword crossed the golden box exactly vertically, as if it were not of this world, which became special because the sword master spread it.
Parss.
light is scattered
The box started to break.
No, it was closer to decomposition than destruction.
Unlike before, the light powder from the broken box still started to hover in the air.
All of the boxes disappeared, and a large amount of light powder appeared instead, hovering around Limon and then returning to its original location.
body at first.
Buy it next time
head late.
A crude form, like a clay doll made by a child.
However, as time passed, the shape became more and more clear and formed a clear human shape.
So, the moment when the shape was finally completed.
[Long time no see. Limon Aspelder.]
What rang in the air was the sound of a machine.
Hearing those words, which were similar to those of the spirits but oozing clear emotions, Limon did not immediately respond.
I stare blankly at the shape.
It was only after a while that he opened his mouth.
“Yeah, it’s been a while.”
A face full of wrinkles.
A blue camera in the snow.
Metal left arm and leg.
A staff held in the hand like a decoration.
Even all the parts exposed all over the body.
Even if it is clearly in the form of a human being.
After replacing the body bit by bit to survive for a long time, there are more parts than living tissue.
Even so, he is proving that he is a human being by putting a clear welcome and satisfaction in his eyes and a smile on his face.
With a cyborg old man who has been last seen for hundreds of years.
Limon said goodbye quietly.
“Platonic Inspiration.”
