#647. I have work to do.
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“…To release the spell, you must first release your long-cherished wish?”
While thinking about how to solve the riddle of running in Amazon.
Limon and Maia thought.
The spell that entangled the sword masters was the use of the power of Yeohan, which brought them back to this world.
So, if you release that resentment, it might be possible to break the spell without taking your life.
Of course, that’s just speculation.
The first thing in the world.
Either the Sword Master.
In the end, it was nothing more than a possibility that they could not be sure of as they were not experts.
So this moment.
Hearing the words of the Archwitch, who was the most versed in magic he knew, Limon couldn’t help but ask again and again,
“Surely?”
“I can’t be sure.”
Even if it is a direct condition.
Sir shrugged.
And he added a languid word.
“It’s not directly, because even I have a limit to what I can know just by watching a video like this.”
With the power of the black magic Seven Arcs added to the skill, it’s impossible to accurately grasp the spell that was overlaid on Lion Resuscitation.
If any one of these three conditions is met, the spell can be unlocked.
On the other hand, even if all the conditions are met and they study for years, they may not be able to solve it.
Not like the legendary Great Witch.
That’s why it’s more like a witch.
at the end of those vague words.
Shir laughed and said.
“However, keep in mind that the chance of breaking the spell increases as much as this condition is met.”
“…is it.”
hear that
After a careless nod.
Looking at Limon, who sighed slightly, Yuna-kyung tilted her head.
[Why do you look so bitter? Isn’t that good news?]
“It’s good news… yes. I guess so.”
Limon smiled bitterly.
It was definitely good news that there was hope to unravel the sword master’s spell, albeit conditionally, compared to the vague past.
‘It’s not necessarily a good thing.’
Even so, Limon smiled bitterly because of the third condition.
either as an enemy.
either as a teacher.
As much as he had a deep relationship with almost all of the revived Sword Masters and took his own life.
Limon had roughly guessed their fate.
So I was convinced again and again.
Also, they can’t be saved.
If the long-cherished wish of those who died at the end of corruption and runaway comes true, many people will die and the world will be in chaos.
It’s better if it’s a running repair, but…
‘That’s a problem as it is.’
If it’s simple, it’s very simple.
However, in a sense, Limon sighed repeatedly as he recalled the long-cherished wish of his most embarrassing disciple.
If the third condition is essential, there are only two sword masters who can eventually release the spell.
Even if you give in a million times, it will only be three.
Take a moment to think about that fact.
Deciding to think about the matter later, Limon raised his head again and looked at Syr.
“I’m done with the liquor, but I have another question for you.”
“What else do you mean?”
Limon put his hand in his bosom.
Then he took out a platinum carving knife and said with a serious face.
“There is a saying that Plato’s inspiration left me.”
* * *
“…I didn’t know that the Song of Plato would have left something like that in it.”
After breaking the last seal.
An image of Plato made by a carving knife.
After hearing what he had to say, Sir put on an interesting expression.
I thought it was strange that Plato left a carving knife, but I never thought it was to give it to Limon from the beginning.
It was an unexpected story even for Syrr, who had lived for a long time.
…including those last words.
That’s why Sir pointed it out.
“By the way, isn’t the watering number wrong…?”
“You don’t even know anything about Grandma?”
“No matter how pretty and smart I am, I am not omniscient.”
“Aren’t you ashamed to say such things out of your own mouth when you’re older?”
[…Do you see this?]
Whether or not Yuna-gyeong is looking at herself with the eyes of the unscrupulous Naeronambul, who is second to none in the world.
Limon clicked his tongue lightly.
I just asked him after we met, but
this time I didn’t expect an answer.
Still, I just thought that Sir might know something as long as I’ve lived for a long time.
‘Shouldn’t I have asked the boss then?’
Limon scratched his cheek as he recalled a story he hadn’t been able to bring up because Charlotte had left so quickly.
I could have called Charlotte and asked her now, but I didn’t know if this was the right thing to do.
‘Anyway, why did Plato say such a troublesome thing because he thought someone wasn’t a philosopher?’
Plato’s Last Testament.
Or maybe it’s advice.
When Limon struggled, ruminating over a simple, yet more difficult problem.
A calm voice was heard.
“Did you have a good talk?”
Limon turned his head slightly.
He then asked Li Qingyu, a black-haired girl who appeared with a long bundle of luggage entwined in cloth.
“Princess, did you really finish the story?”
“Fortunately, I got along well with the person in charge here.”
“That’s fortunate.”
The discussion with Midas is over.
He said he got everything he had to get.
Looking at the grinning Li Qingyu.
Limon laughed.
Just by looking at that smile, you could tell that she must have paid for the auction and the rest.
I just came to see Sir.
I never thought I’d get caught up in an incident like this.
It was a very unfortunate thing.
Especially in that the Black Dragon Clan managed to avoid being framed and even caught the people responsible for the plot.
Maybe they weren’t lucky.
Or maybe they were just lucky.
In the end, Limon, who laughed at the worry that had a fixed answer, reached out to Li Qingyu.
“Now then, let’s go.”
Let’s go back when business is over.
Towards Limon who spoke calmly.
I inadvertently stretched out my hand.
Li Qingyu hesitated.
Then, after gently turning her eyes and looking at the clock on one side.
He put his hand back and said.
“Your swordsman should go back now.”
“huh? Are you saying you’re not going, princess?”
“I have work left to do.”
“Then wait and join us…”
“You don’t have to.”
Was that answer unexpected?
Limon looking at himself.
Looking at each other with deep, silent eyes.
Li Qingyu chuckled.
“Doesn’t the swordsman have a place to go and a bride waiting for him?”
with those calm words.
Li Qingyu held out his luggage instead of a hand.
Limon, who looked at her blankly, finally nodded.
“Yes, it is.”
It’s quiet enough to be a criticism.
It’s just quiet for self-help.
That’s why I calmly acknowledge the bitter words and slowly reach out my hand.
“But, princess, don’t forget.”
Sareuk.
with long fingers.
At the end of a smooth cheek.
Holding onto the black hair that flowed down like a waterfall.
I lightly pulled her and kissed the ends of her silky smooth hair.
Limon whispered in Li Qingyu’s ear.
“You are my bride too.”
She already owns it.
Whatever happens.
he won’t let her go
Similarly, I will not allow him to leave his arms.
The way he speaks without hesitation is so unscrupulous that even a thousand years of love seems to cool off.
“…I’ll keep that in mind.”
But I made a betrothal with him.
Please accept another princess.
Because he was the one who corrupted him who was struggling.
Most of all, I get drunk with the warmth from the arms wrapped around my waist and the coziness from its wide arms.
smiling brightly
Li Qingyu rose.
“Limon.”
Seruk.
The two lips overlap.
while sharing warmth with each other
After falling gently again.
After Limon received the burden he had given, he picked up Yuna-kyung, who had been frozen with his wings covering his eyes.
Until it disappears beyond space.
At the end of looking at the empty seat.
Li Qingyu suddenly raised a hand.
Then, he closed his eyes quietly, stroking his lips with his fingers that were still warm.
No, I was trying to close it.
“Isn’t it a pity that you sent your baby away like this?”
“…That’s something I really want to ask.”
To the dark red-haired great witch who was left alone with herself because Limon left with Yuna-kyung.
Li Qingyu asked calmly.
“Are you sorry you didn’t get to say goodbye to the Swordsman?”
“Then what will you do?”
“well?”
It’s like I haven’t really thought about it.
A smiling girl.
However, unlike the answer, as if the answer had already been decided, at the end of staring at the eyes that had sunk deeply and dimly.
Shir laughed.
“Don’t worry, black baby.”
The moment you lightly snap your fingers.
What appeared on those slender fingers was a long pipe.
He bit into the already lit pipe, sucked softly, and let out deep smoke.
Sir said languidly.
“Because I’m not reckless enough to compete for love with a descendant of a dragon.”
Knowing the dragon’s desire for exclusivity, she had no intention of sticking her head into the dragon’s mouth.
Wouldn’t it be better if it was a sword master?
If another human did something like that, even the legendary Great Witch would become the Great Witch.
“Above all, you know that, right? That I don’t have to.”
“…You mean it doesn’t matter if it’s not now?”
“For immortals like us who live in eternity, they have their own way.”
Originally, it was the enemy of the world.
He was once his collaborator.
Sometimes it was an annoying hindrance.
Now I’m just a slave.
don’t know what will happen in the future.
The woman, who can regard even hundreds of years of time as a brief entertainment, smiled and added one more word.
“Of course, if my master wants it, I, the poor slave, will have no choice but to do as he is told.”
If Limon, possessed by his own charm, wants to pass the relationship between master and servant, he can’t help it.
Are you sincere?
Or are you kidding me?
To Shir who speaks with a strange smile in a dress that reveals his thick body.
“That is very reassuring.”
as long as you have
that it won’t happen
Similarly, Li Qingyu answered with a smile and turned around.
“Go back first. The auction item was sent to Leviathan along with the prisoners, so you can see it when you die.”
“Are you a black baby?”
“I have work to do.”
I hesitate.
stop for a moment
I just turn my head and look at her.
Li Qingyu put on a meaningful smile.
“As you know, our family has a long backlog.”
Like a bride going to the market.
Seeing the back of Li Qingyu, who walked lightly into the darkness, Shir asked for his pipe again.
And after vomiting thick smoke.
muttered lazily.
“You’ve even managed to make such a terrifying thing your bride.”
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Putting things in the shadows.
Enforcing promises with Libra.
Such as freely changing the appearance.
All the powers of the stars he gained from cutting the constellations were both mysterious and useful.
And for Limon.
The most useful of them was the power to transcend space.
It was a miracle that Vlad, the Sword Demon, was able to tear apart space and move freely to a place he wanted.
Limon’s range of activities has expanded remarkably just by being able to do so freely.
To the extent that you can even go to the other side of the world for a walk.
Phaging.
[Ah, chief! I left it behind!]
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it tomorrow.”
[It can’t be tomorrow. If I don’t go home all night, how worried will our freshman be!]
“…Aren’t you mistaking the spirit for something like a butler?”
[Butler, if I had to say it, I’d rather be a guardian.]
“I’m sure that’s right…”
Leave the auction house.
Immediately after returning to Quetzalcoatl.
In that sense, it was not unusual for Limon to chat casually, as if he had gone for a walk.
“It must be late.”
But right after that.
He couldn’t help but pause.
A voice resounded quietly in the basement where there was only thick darkness because the lights were turned off.
And beyond the darkness, the darkly shining green eyes made Limon open his mouth.
“…were you waiting?”
“Not really.”
Look at that limon.
With a pessimistic cynicism.
A green-haired woman sitting on a throne in the artificial flower garden.
Maia tapped the armrest of the throne with her finger wearing the emerald ring.
As always, he said cynically.
“There’s no reason for me to care whoever you hang out with.”