Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 347

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Chapter 347 Chapter

106. Recorders (5)

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Blast!

As if a bowstring was snapping, Valeria suddenly stood up.

As if there was no time to gather her mind or examine the situation, she immediately looked around for her wand.

Then, when the staff was not visible, he immediately launched attack magic in both hands and took a vigilant posture, but it only took 2 seconds for all of this to happen.

whoop whoop whoop…!

Valeria, breathing heavily like a sprinter.

How much time has passed? Where are you? am i trapped?

She couldn’t believe that she had lost her mind. It was the first time since I was with the Gray Owl Mercenaries.

“Hey, you woke up! lily! be better! not ari The guest has woken up… Huh it’s my friend! Could that magic be aiming at me? hey put it down You can’t do that to the person who took care of the disease at best. cancer.”

Valeria’s eyes were red as she glared at Jet.

Most humans do, but she had a morbid reluctance to lose her mind. It was after the Gray Owl Mercenaries were massacred.

“These dog-like zippy bastards.”

“Hey. I’m not Jeeple, I’m Tikan’s cutie Jet. Calm down.”

“Kill them all. I’m all…!”

shah!

A ray of magical energy shot from Valeria’s hand. Fortunately, Jet was able to quickly get out the door without being hit by the beam.

“Why are you like this! I’ll bring you some cold water and a servant!”

Even after Jet left, Valeria continued to show a precarious appearance for a while due to a headache that seemed like her head would break and a body that was confused and lacked mental strength.

“As soon as you wake up, you act like an animal caught in a trap. There’s neither Ziffle nor anyone who will harm you here, so it’s better to say thanks to the people who helped you.”

it was gin He had been away for a while to get a towel to put on her forehead.

“jin. Gene Runcandel…?”

Jin put the towel down on the bedside table and met Valeria’s eyes.

“calm down. Drink some of this.”

Valeria stared at the glass of gin held out for a while, then touched her forehead.

“I’m sorry I looked ugly.”

“No one was hurt, so let’s just move on.”

“How crazy have I been?”

“Two days. It’s a fairly common number in a situation like this.”

While Valeria took a sip of water, another person entered the room.

“How is your body?”

“…His Majesty the King?”

“You are not a subject of the holy kingdom, so it is okay not to call you that high. Just treat him like a friend of Jin. I heard that you are also his companion.”

It was Rani.

After Valeria collapsed, Jin immediately contacted Rani. My colleague is in danger, so he asked me to come right away.

There was only one person in the world who could call the king of a country, and the king of a saint, into a situation like this.

“Your body is fine.”

“I’m glad. It looks like you two have something to say, so I’ll leave. I will be returning to my home country within today, so if you need more treatment during that time, feel free to ask for it.”

When Lani moved away, only Jean and Valeria were left in the room again. As if Valeria had finally calmed down, she organized her thoughts with a calm gaze.

“The backflow of mana was serious, so I had no choice but to call Rani. Don’t worry, I didn’t reveal your identity to her.”

As if molten iron had been poured, Valeria felt her heart heat up.

It was a feeling I hadn’t felt in a long time. To be sincerely sorry and thank someone. After the Gray Owls were massacred, she had never had a human relationship with anyone.

That’s why the fear of being submerged in water came together.

She always thought that getting closer to people only increased her weaknesses.

“Does this confirm that I have no intention of harming you?”

Valeria quietly nodded.

If he had planned to kill or kidnap, he could have executed it thousands of times while he was asleep.

“okay. There was nothing special in the records I checked before collapsing. I’m sorry for wasting your time.”

“If you think of it as waste, it will be meaningful if you think that it was wasted and you built up trust in your own way. I think the latter is better.”

Valeria stares blankly at Jean without answering.

Before passing out, she was recalling ‘the last record she saw’.

< The ancient fairies in the solderlet recording device confirmed by Jin Runkandel had a duty to record. > < All the ancient fairies who did not defect a thousand years ago. >

< The humans with the name of Histor are deeply related. . >

Valeria touched her red hair that fell down her shoulders.

And he remembered Leed’s red hair in Jin’s record. The fact that everyone who is born as a Hester is born with red hair like this.

‘The ancient fairies are related to the Hester family…?’

Since realizing that she is a hyster, Valeria has always struggled to regain the magic and identity of her ancestors.

I had never thought that there would be any connection between the ancient elves and the Hesterga.

‘What do you mean by those who did not apostatize?’

Of course, he didn’t expect to find out such a truth through Jin.

Even peeping at Jin’s records, the shocking fact was not the end.

< Jin Runkandel met death once. >

Hester’s record magic never tells lies. What the record informed was only the absolute truth that could not be damaged by anything.

‘It’s like he died and came back to life.’

It’s embarrassing, but it wasn’t too difficult to come to that conclusion.

Resurrection Two letters that appear in numerous legends and myths from all over the world.

It wasn’t possible only in stories.

‘There must have been a tear of Numerus in Runcandel.’

Numerus, the god of hope.

He is a god who is said to have disappeared due to some kind of incident before the kingdom of Bankela was founded, and left eight drops of tears and one hundred drops of blood as a legacy.

Blood could be used as an incomparable remedy in the world, and tears were the only thing that could bring the dead back to life.

Four of the eight drops have records of use, but the whereabouts of the other four are unknown. Valeria determined that one of them was used on Jin.

‘But why? Isn’t it a waste to use against the twelfth horseman of Runkandel?’

If he was Runcandel, he would have used it in case of Shiron or Luna’s death.

“What are you thinking, Aria Owlheart?”

Arya shook her head.

“It’s just after waking up, so my head is just a little stiff.”

“Then let’s talk after dinner. If you are uncomfortable eating together, I will bring it to your room.”

“I would appreciate it if you would do that.”

Not long after Jin left the room, Gilly prepared Valeria’s meal.

‘Is this woman Gilly McLorran Jean’s nanny?’

Gilly smiled softly and said nothing else to Valeria.

Soup filled with minced meat and fresh milk. A piece of strawberry pie to eat for dessert (at this point, the corner of my mouth went up a little without my knowledge).

While eating, Valeria pondered what depth of conversation would be appropriate for her to have a conversation with Jin.

‘Now I get it. Through Solderlet’s recording devices, he found information that the ancient fairies were related to Hester. I got the information personally, separate from Runkandel. That’s why you need me. Because the solderlet’s recording device is broken.’

The purpose itself was different from that of Runcandel or Ziple finding themselves. They intend to use him as a bargaining chip or kill him, but Jin literally ‘needs’ him.

‘The puzzle is fitting. The fact that I kept seeing Jin in my dreams could be the magic left by the ancient fairies or ancestors. My record magic isn’t perfect yet, so it was revealed only indirectly like that.’

He thought that his meeting with Jin might be destiny. It felt like an old arrangement left by the ancient fairies and ancestors.

The biggest reason why this meeting is thought to be the arrangement of the ancestors was no different.

It was because of the ‘future record’ left by the ancestors in the lore of the Histor family in the lawless city of Mamit.

In Marmitt in 1795, a future record telling a tavern attendant that ‘the one who has found Heister’s whereabouts’ will come to Marmitt again around March 1799.

What a surprise she was when she confirmed that it was the ‘gin’ Valeria had dreamed of for a long time.

‘You must hear all about the ancient fairies from Jin Runkandel. I can’t be more wary of Jin than necessary.’

After finishing the meal, Valeria looked for Jin.

“Has your head cooled off?”

“Thanks to.”

“You haven’t forgotten your promise to me, have you? You should cooperate more actively with me in the future.”

“Of course. Just as you are using me, I felt that I should use you more.”

“Good news.”

“Can I ask you a few questions? jin.”

“However much.”

“While checking your records, I could see that the ancient fairies were closely related to the Heister family. I’m just peeping at the record within the record, so you should know more about him.”

Jin widened his eyes. Suddenly, I could barely hide that expression.

“Tell me. What is the relationship between the ancient fairies and my family? If you help me in my mission, I will work for you with all my heart.”

“That aria. wait for a sec. There seems to be some misunderstanding. I have never heard of that.”

“what? Records never lie. From what I’ve seen…”

“You can check my records again if you want. But it’s really the first time I’ve heard of it.”

Valeria decided not to doubt Jin.

It was possible that Jin didn’t know about the ancient fairies and Heisters, since he had learned about them through the records of Solderlet in the records of a human named Jin.

“Instead, I know that the ancient fairies had abilities similar to your record magic. So I also thought that there might be some connection between you and them.”

“Ability similar to record magic…?”

Jin explained the abilities of the fairies to Valeria for a while.

What the real Leedt explained did not remain in my memory at all, but the things I confirmed in the record of the third tomb came to mind clearly.

“…How and where did you find the recording device containing the images of the ancient fairies. can you let me know It is a matter of great importance to me.”

“I saw it at the hideout of the Myoin tribe. I’m saying this in advance because I’m afraid they’ll ask to find it right away, but the Myoin tribe doesn’t know where I am right now.”

“I will find them.”

Valeria opened her eyes and said.

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Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Jin Runcandel was the youngest son of Runcandel, the land’s most prestigious swordsman family… And the biggest failure in Runcandel history. He, who was kicked out miserably and came to a meaningless end, was given another chance. “How do you want to use this power?” “I want to use it for myself.” Memories of his past life, overwhelming talent, and a contract with God… The preparations to become the greatest are complete.

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