Academy’s Genius Swordmaster Chapter 223

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223. Aurora Skaarl (3)

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“therefore….”

“This is clearly an insult to the poisonous dragon Drahavie!”

I don’t know who was speaking but the voice was loud. For a moment the three dumbfounded people looked at each other. Ronan sighed.

“What the fuck again?”

I had a strong feeling that something troublesome would happen. Adeshan unable to hear the answer bit his lower lip. Didican’s face hardened.

“…Drahavie? Did you just say Drahavier?”

“I think that’s right. “Why do you know me?”

“This is a disaster. “It may not be ready for delivery yet.”

Didican who was muttering to himself ran down the passage he had come from. The urgency of my steps seemed like a more emergency situation than I thought. Ronan said.

“I said it was a venomous dragon.”

“huh. “That’s what I heard.”

“Is it a poisonous dragon? “I get tired when I get tangled up with dragons… eh.”

He grumbled and entered the passage. Adeshan quickly followed him. I still don’t know what’s going on but just watching the situation unfold doesn’t suit my taste.

The sound got louder as we went down the stairs. The incident was taking place in the central hall where I first saw it when I came here. The hall which had given off a neat and tidy appearance had turned into a complete mess.

“How funny are we! ok?!”

“How could that be! Please calm down…!”

At the center of the mess were two large men and a young man. Ronan shrugged his eyebrows. The young man who smelled like a baby was the one who had put Ronan’s griffon in the stable a little while ago.

He was being grabbed by the collar by a woman who was probably 2 meters tall. It was heartbreaking to see his legs hanging around like a hanged corpse. The woman who had her face close to her scolded her again.

“Try again. We definitely paid the price and waited for a month. “But why aren’t there any weapons ready?”

“I told you. There was a setback because the New Beast Union kidnapped the craftsmen. Moreover I told you at the time of requesting that it would take at least three months…!”

“gibberish! I was told it was definitely a month. yes?”

The snorting woman looked at her colleague next to her. A large man with a goatee nodded at her.

“One month. “I’m sure.”

“Look so you’re saying my colleague is lying?”

“That can’t be possible!”

The young man screamed. The blacksmith people surrounded them in a circle and were stomping their feet.

The only person who was calm in this place was the man in black sitting in the corner and looking inside the box. I thought that kid went but he hasn’t gone yet? Ronan found Didican in the front row and approached him.

“Hey Didican.”

“…Are you here? “You have no shame.”

“What happened? “I didn’t think it was a place so low-class that city affairs thugs like that would come and misbehave.”

Something that could only happen at a local blacksmith shop was happening. The appearance of not being able to resist in any way and just watching the action was also similar. Didi Khan lowered his head as if embarrassed.

“That is correct. But the opponent is not good. “I never thought the poisonous dragon’s men would come now.”

“What is Drahavier doing?”

“It’s a dragon that lives in the dragon city of Adren. He is also the leader of a criminal organization called Green Fang and a month ago he arbitrarily commissioned me to make aurora weapons for 500 people. “It’s an absurd demand.”

He said that is why the craftsmen are at a loss now. With just the people here De la Javiera couldn’t handle his backing.

“her.”

Ronan who was listening to the story laughed. This was the first time I had heard of a dragon not another race forming a criminal organization.

“Dragon created a criminal organization? “Why bother with that famous race?”

“I don’t know. Originally the Pashanti Islands were their main area of ​​activity but their influence is slowly spreading to the continent. The Dragon King of Adren deserves sanctions once…”

Didican’s explanation continued. Most members of the Green Fang were mortal races such as humans and beastmen. They said they would receive money or an engraving as a reward for pledging loyalty to Drahavier.

“Imprint?”

“okay. The dragon shares his power. It’s a similar behavior to a vampire increasing his or her household. “That tattoo is proof of that.”

Didi Khan stretched out his finger and pointed at his big guys. The image of a long-branched dragon was engraved on their necks and forearms. This is a perk given only to Green Fang’s executives and from the dragon’s point of view it is said to be a very cost-effective reward because even a very small amount of power is enough to have a sufficient effect.

Suddenly the words the black man said passed through my mind. I definitely felt like I had been imprinted on it by the first fire. If it was the first fire it would be a reference to Navarre.

‘Should I engrave this too?’

Ronan tilted his head. The Navarre regime at the time had a very difficult time sharing extremely small amounts of power.

‘First of all seeing as there are no tattoos I don’t think it’s an engraving. ‘What is that black bastard in the first place?’

Ronan was lost in thought. Suddenly a large silver candlestick flew towards Adeshan.

“What…!”

She was so startled that she tried to duck down. Ronan’s appearance became blurred for a moment. Kwasik! The candlestick that was flying in a straight line stopped in midair. Ade Shan’s eyes opened wide.

“Ro Ronan?”

Before she knew it Ronan was blocking her path. Her veins bulged and her hand held a silver candlestick. The woman who was holding the young man by the collar said she was shocked.

“Did you block it?”

It was she who threw her candlestick. A low voice escaped Ronan’s mouth.

“what.”

“If you’re lucky enough to stop it get rid of the girl next to you right away! “When I see pretty things I want to destroy them!”

The woman shouted pointing at Adeshan. People were watching them with dumbfounded eyes. Didican sensing that he was screwed placed his hand on Ronan’s shoulder.

“Hey hey. calm down. “Even though it only received a small amount of power it is still a dragon.”

“That’s right Ronan. I’m fine. “You don’t have any weapons now right?”

Even Ade Shan tried to dissuade her. But something was already broken in Ronan’s mind. I couldn’t stand the thought that if I had done something wrong she could have been hurt. Clink. The candlestick shaped like her hand fell to the floor.

“What a pig.”

“Okay pig? “Is that really what you said to me?”

The woman laughed. The goatee next to her was approaching walking on her forearm. As soon as the stone floor caved in Ronan’s figure disappeared from sight. It was a moment when Didican took a deep breath. Kwaaaaang! The woman holding her collar flew behind her as if hit by her battering ram.

“Wow!!”

“What?!”

People’s eyes widened. The woman flew forward with her body folded forward smashing furniture including her table and chair causing her to fall to the floor. She barely managed to raise her upper body and vomited her blood.

“Whoa whoa whoa whoa!” “What is this…!”

“wake up. “You pig.”

Ronan said. He disappeared for a moment and stood where the woman had been a moment ago. A golden afterimage shimmered over her legs her muscles bulging. It was Varen’s auror that strengthened her strength. The woman’s abdomen which had been hit directly by her kick was dented in the shape of Ronan’s shoe.

“You don’t even need a knife to kill two pigs. Come on.”

“Do you know who I am…! “Gagging!”

The woman who was trying to raise her body collapsed and vomited blood. She didn’t deserve to get up. Because she could clearly feel the sensation of her ribs being smashed through her toes. She cried out that Ade Shan was there.

“Ronan! be careful!”

“Get lost!”

Ronan turned her head in the direction she pointed. The fist of her goatee was right in front of her eyes. The strong wind pressure flipped her bangs. If it were true that she had a lot of mana her face would definitely turn into mush.

‘If it fits.’

Ronan laughed. He easily dodged his fist by twisting his head. Goatbeard let out a sigh of confusion. Ronan immediately rotated her entire body and planted a kick into her side.

“Huh.”

Goatbeard coughed up blood. Kwaaaaang! The body flew with such force that it landed in the corner of the hall. Judging by the feel it seemed like they wouldn’t be able to make it either. The woman barely able to raise her upper body let out a gasp of astonishment.

“How dare you! “Do you think you’ll be safe after doing this?”

“Then why are you throwing candlesticks at people’s faces?”

Ronan spat on the floor and approached the woman. She planned to beat him just enough so that he wouldn’t die. She exclaimed her voice full of anger as she caught her breath.

“…If this happens I will kill you all. Witness the power of Drahavier!”

“oh?”

For a moment the tattoo on her woman’s neck glowed. Her face contorted and her snout stuck out. Her thick tail protruded as her rapidly expanding flesh tore through her clothes.

But she didn’t look particularly ugly not only because she was an ugly pig to begin with but also because scales reminiscent of reptiles covered every part of her body. Ronan frowned upon seeing his hideous appearance.

“eww.”

“Hahaha! How do you feel?”

Soon the woman having completed her transformation stood up from her seat. She looked like a bulked-up crocodile and was at least 4 meters tall. The wound on my stomach was completely healed before I knew it.

‘I need to hear something about this.’

Ronan twisted his lips. There was too much difference in weight class for them to fight in hand-to-hand combat. The energy had become several times stronger and I felt like I needed to hold a meat knife to hold it safely.

“Now die! “This blacksmith shop is going to fail because of you!”

“Oh it’s annoying.”

The smiling woman raised her arms. Ronan was picking up a piece of glass that had fallen on her floor. Suddenly a blood-curdling scream rang out.

“Khaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!!!!

“what?”

The woman and Ronan stopped at the same time. It was a sound that could have been made if the intestines were pulled out alive. People’s attention focused on where the sound came from. Goatbeard her woman’s companion was on her knees making her scream.

“Save me! “Please save me!!”

“That’s…!”

Ronan raised his eyebrows. Before I knew it the man in black had stood up and was grabbing his face with his left hand. The pupils in his red eyes were burning with anger.

“I can lift that big guy with one hand…!”

“That’s the black guy right? “He’s a friend who didn’t show up even after all the fuss.”

“Why are you suddenly angry?”

People started to murmur. She couldn’t figure out why her man who had been silent even before the sit-in was angry.

Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Suddenly Ronan’s eyes filled with doubt turned to the large box placed behind him.

“no way.”

“How dare the by-products of mixed dragons be stained with dirty blood…”

The man in black muttered. Ronan laughed as if he was dumbfounded. For some reason I felt like I knew why that guy came forward. There was a blood stain on the surface of the luxurious box smaller than the width of his finger.

“Are you…?”

The woman’s eyes widened. She seemed to recognize who it was. At that time thick tendons bulged in the man’s hand that was holding her face. Pap-duk! The sound of her facial bones being crushed echoed through the atrium.

“Ugh! “Oh your face!”

Goatbeard was struggling even foaming at his mouth. That desperate scream brought the woman back to her senses. She stomped away.

“You can’t let go of that hand right now!”

It was incredibly fast considering her size. The distance between me and the man narrowed in an instant. The black man glanced at the woman and strengthened the hand holding her face. Phew! The goatee’s head exploded like a water balloon. Blood and brain fluid flew everywhere.

“That Graham!”

The woman who saw the heinous scene burst out in horror. I guess Graham was her man’s name. A fire lit up her eyes as she lost her comrade. The woman let out her angry roar and curled her body.

“How dare you-!!”

Her scaly body swelled to the point of bursting. Looking at her posture it seemed like she was about to lunge spreading her body like a spring.

Is she planning on breaking something after all? After completing her preparatory movements the woman’s body was about to shoot out in front of her. The black man’s hand blurred and returned to normal.

“uh?”

Ronan’s eyes widened. She missed her movements if only for a moment. A sound as if the wind had been knocked out of the woman’s mouth came out as she was about to rush at her.

“…Ugh.”

Ronan turned her head. A silver candlestick broke off the back of her head and came out. The candlestick stuck deep in the gaping maw was the same type that the woman had thrown at Adeshan.

“Big…billion.”

thud! The woman’s slowly leaning body fell to her floor. The man in black who was looking at the two corpses growled lowly.

【Bugs.】

Her silence fell. He took his handkerchief from his front coat pocket and began wiping his bloody hands. Ronan raised his eyebrows. It was only for a moment but the same energy she felt in Katan’s workshop appeared and then disappeared.

“Woof…!”

“This is really too much.”

The sound of retching was coming from everywhere. The man in black wiping all his hands off opened and closed the box. (Of course) There was no further fuss as there was nothing wrong with the contents. Ronan who happened to run into him opened her mouth.

“…You’re a dragon right?”

“I’m interested in you. “Remember that.”

“what?”

Ronan asked but received no reply from her. The man in black walked forward with great strides leaving the people behind.

The cold silence remained until he left Aurora Skaar. thud! It was only after the door was closed that terrified voices began to be heard from everywhere.

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Academy’s Genius Swordmaster

Academy’s Genius Swordmaster

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Artist: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The Swordmaster who has returned by chance to save the world!

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