#787. Not a great reason.
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“Sir, I have a question for you.”
“If you want to eat potatoes for dinner tonight, feel free to do so.”
“Ummm, that’s not it… oh, although I’d like to eat the potato dish, of course.”
“Then what are you curious about, Jean?”
A woman with platinum blonde hair who was drenched in sweat and whose curvaceous body was exposed behind her neat clothes.
Joan of Arc bent her arms and answered.
“Why are you teaching me?”
“…Does that mean that you no longer want to learn swordsmanship from me?”
“That can’t be the case. I’m always grateful for the grace of the teacher who gave me the strength to defend my country.”
A rock carried on his back.
To be precise, Jeanne d’Arc smiled at the words of Limon, who was sitting on top of him, and continued with push-ups.
“I was just wondering why you would spend precious time and effort on something like me.”
he is absolute
At most, there are many statues of queens and wealthy people who can spend even tens of millions of dollars to meet Limon for just one minute.
It’s not like it’s of any benefit to Limon.
Why are you teaching?
Limon clenched his chin at the woman who asked out of curiosity.
“Because you have talent.”
“…Is that all?”
“There is no need for more reasons than that for a master to teach his pupil.”
“I think they usually need other reasons as well.”
“That’s normal, you know.”
Bamboo sticks lined up on the floor.
Standing on top of the rock that shakes when you put a little weight on it.
Follow Limon as he leisurely walks with his hands behind his back as if he were taking a walk.
Vlad, the man who repeatedly moved the heavy iron spear to the next bamboo after swinging it, asked with a serious face.
“So, even if I become a sword master, does that mean I’m free to do what I do?”
“well.”
as if contemplating an answer.
Limon paused for a moment.
Then, he looked directly at Vlad, who was following him, and spoke calmly.
“If only I didn’t have to go out with a knife.”
“01111011010.”
“Didn’t I tell you to talk to people when you’re talking to them?”
“Pointed out. It’s ambiguous what the boss male will do with a knife. Please explain in more detail.”
An Indian girl holding a whole grilled hind leg and eating it.
Wiping the mouth of the running eagle.
Limon said calmly.
“It’s easy for me to take up my sword. It’s when you’ve done a definite harm to humanity.”
“Question. I don’t know what the lead male is doing.”
Of course, no answer is given.
If you go down the wrong path, you have to risk your life to cut yourself, so raising a disciple is only a loss.
why do you do that
to the smirking girl.
Limon replied.
“I’m not doing it because it’s profitable. I’m doing it because it’s something I have to do.”
“…Are you saying you’re going to catch a gunman who says he doesn’t like that and forcefully teach him?”
“Isn’t it an adult’s duty to discipline a foolish man who, if left alone, would have been robbed at best?”
“Didn’t you just say you’re free to do whatever you want?”
“That’s after you become a sword master.”
“Keuk, even if it’s unfair, I’ll quickly become a sword master.”
naughty cowboy.
Billy grumbled at Limon, who lightly deflected his knife and corrected his posture with a tap on his knee.
Then, swinging the knife again in the posture Limon had corrected, he asked again.
“I’m just curious. If I became a sword master and started robbing, would that be something I’d get stabbed by my master?”
Why are personality and talent not proportional?
Looking at Billy, who neatly corrected the knife’s trajectory with just one map, he sighed.
said Limon.
“Robbery is not a mortal sin. Rather, it’s something to praise if you rob the bad guys and share them.”
“What about war?”
“It’s the same.”
There are two sides to everything.
A monarch who started a war for his people dying of starvation would be an aggressor, but he could be a sage to his own people.
You can’t stop war unconditionally because it’s bad.
It is also impossible for any absolute person to eliminate all wars in the sense that wars must be waged to prevent wars in the first place.
“But Master didn’t cut down the main base because he started a war with England.”
“It’s not because Jeanne started a war. It’s a massacre disguised as war.”
If Joan of Arc had finished it by killing the Sword King and occupying the territory, she would have tolerated it.
To Gandhi who sat cross-legged.
Limon said calmly.
“But Meister, massacres happen in any war.”
“Yes, you are right.”
A handsome boy who persistently speaks of the legitimacy of the massacre even when he is covered in bruises.
Adolph’s point.
Limon did not deny it.
The difference between war and massacre is a piece of paper.
Because there is no such thing as a war in which only soldiers die and are injured.
Even so, things between humans are something that mankind itself has to learn, judge, and learn, and they can’t solve everything on their own.
Limon, who had affirmed, added a word quietly.
“But whatever the reason or circumstances, the slaughter of the Absolute must not be tolerated.”
“Why are you talking?”
“Because the Absolute is a being who alone can change the fate of the world.”
army too.
Even those in power.
Even the great powers.
Indiscriminate massacres are subject to checks, either internally or externally.
Besides, everything has its ups and downs, so one day you will get the karma for that massacre back.
But the absolute is different.
Absolutes who can stand against the world alone have the power to ignore even their karma, so they can carry out massacres without caring about anyone’s checks.
“And the absolute who cannot feel the weight of blood eventually becomes a monster that destroys the world itself.”
“…is that the reason?”
“okay.”
while kneeling politely.
A silver-haired woman who listened to her story.
Toward Anastasia, Limon calmly added another word.
“So you don’t have to get attached to me. As long as you don’t become a monster yourself, I have no intention of interfering with anything you do.”
The reason why he built the tower of swords was not because he wanted a puppet that could only do what he told him to do.
It was to raise disciples who would learn to wield the sword and live according to their convictions.
Of course, your beliefs may differ from yours.
You may be on the wrong track.
may end up fighting
Still, Limon had no intention of giving up teaching his disciples or depriving them of their freedom.
Even if he thought of his teacher Geomje, who had taught him without getting anything in return.
“Still, if the girl wants to repay Master, can’t she?”
Even so, I want to be entangled.
After seeing Anastasia talking while looking directly at him with a face covered by a bandage, he was silent.
Limon opened his mouth.
“If you want to be kind, don’t hesitate.”
“…”
“Because that’s the greatest reward Asha can give me as a disciple and teacher.”
After listening to Limon’s words, which are more honest and sincere because they are plain, he was silent for a long time.
Anastasia opened her mouth.
“If it is Master’s wish, then the girl…”
* * *
Belt.
Let’s open our closed eyes
The first thing that permeates is the unique smell of the hospital room.
Having lived for a long time, he was already familiar with the harshness of all kinds of chemicals, including disinfectants.
but only one.
Clear even in that smell.
When Limon remembered where he had smelled this strangely pleasant scent.
A voice was heard.
“Now that you’re up, you’re really a good hunting dog.”
arrogant and haughty.
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice.
Limon, who realized the identity of this scent only after hearing it, turned his head away, feeling a complex feeling of relief and bitterness.
And he made a weird face.
“…Boss? What’s the matter?”
“What do you mean?”
“What, those clothes?”
A blouse that shows off the full chest as much as it tightens the narrow waist. In addition, sleek stockings that reach up to the thighs and
a short skirt that emphasizes the slender legs by
hanging down to the narrow border of the skin on the lower face .
Seeing Charlotte sitting cross-legged in a waitress outfit revealing her bewitching figure, Limon was trembling.
Like Charlotte’s waitress, of course.
It was something I was already familiar with.
But that’s the story of when you lost your memory.
Why is she wearing a waitress’ uniform now when it is clear that she has regained her memory just by looking at it?
Seeing Limon’s expression of incomprehension, Charlotte snorted.
“Don’t get me wrong. I’m just wearing it because I don’t have any clothes to change into right away.”
“Hmm, is that so?”
Well, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a black dog wear anything other than a cowboy suit and this one.
After nodding his head in agreement.
Limon asked calmly.
“What about Billy?”
“You ran away.”
Charlotte said languidly.
After he regained his memory, he invented the Yanguisin Gongryu to deal with Billy, and Yuna-kyung defeated the golden lord by summoning the deity of the muse through Hwasin Advent.
Until Billy runs away using the golden lord as a shield.
Hearing what had happened after he fell, Limon let out a heavy sigh.
“…You look like a guy.”
“He’s really cool-headed.”
“That’s the scary thing about that idiot.”
Is it because he was a gunman?
Or is it innate nature?
Of course, he wouldn’t hesitate to run away if it was at a disadvantage.
To achieve a long-cherished wish, borrow it from a sword master who is as dangerous as the sword in that he does not choose any means.
It’s been a while since I’ve said it as if I was lamenting.
Limon suddenly frowned.
“By the way, boss, how long has it been since I passed out?”
“It’s almost a day.”
“Harura…”
It wasn’t that long.
Especially considering that he suffered such a fatal injury with this physical condition and even went through life and death.
Even so, at that time far beyond expectations, he frowned.
Limon asked quietly.
“Is my crazy apprentice still nearby?”
“No, we have already confirmed that he fled from the North American continent.”
“Are there any other risks?”
“Don’t ask me for the obvious. If there was such a thing, I would have dealt with it a long time ago.”
“I guess so.”
As expected.
Limon nodded calmly. Then
he asked again with heavy sunken eyes.
what is this?”
Beautifully outstretched horns.
Neatly
folded wings. Even a long tail behind the skirt.
Limon made a serious expression as he saw Charlotte’s figure standing out even more because of the waitress outfit.
Yonghwa puts a lot of pressure on his body.
Even so, if you were in a state where you fought a fierce battle on your own without the yellow dragon squad, it was natural to release dragon fire immediately and recover. If you are still maintaining dragon fire after half a day, there are two reasons. Is
it
necessary?
Or it can be. ” It
‘s not a big reason.”
That’s why, unlike Limon, who had a serious expression, Charlotte didn’t lose her cool attitude.
As if it wasn’t really a big deal.
While sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed,
she just spoke arrogantly as usual.
” It’s just that the infatuation with the main fire is too deep, and if you release the dragon fire, your life is in danger.”
