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Chapter 383,
Chapter 117. Who is the
real Runcandel
?
“How dare these madmen cut off the arm of the last solderlet contractor…? Besides, am I a guardian dragon? under! I’d be mad at you for locking up the strawberry pie, but are you really going to do it?”
“Murakan, please fix it. I’m sure you have a plan.”
“이 빌어먹을 새끼들! I will tear it up and feed it to the wild dogs.”
“You can’t go out, Mr. Murakan! please! in case No, it means that the young master will be more embarrassed!”
Petro desperately blocked Murakan’s path.
Of course, it is impossible to stop Murakan with the brute force of a monk. Instead, Petro emphasized several times that if Murakan moved, Jin would be embarrassed.
“I mean the arm. That’s an unmanned arm! If it doesn’t stick properly, you won’t be able to wield the sword the same way again.”
The room was shaking at Murakan’s wrath.
Everyone in the Garden of Swords was aware of his aura. Because of this, hundreds of knights were waiting in a state of tension outside.
“I know. But isn’t Murakan the guardian dragon? Fix it and wait until the Bocchan’s surgery is over.”
“after.”
“It’s never too late for you to express your anger when something is really wrong with you. Please stop, Murakan. I earnestly declare…! Please think of Gilly too!”
Petro seemed to be suffocated by Murakan’s energy at any moment. Her pale blue lips trembled.
“Aagh!”
Murakan screaming, barely holding on to his crotch.
Fortunately, Petro’s plea worked. Murakan decided to accept Petro’s words.
“…Yes, you are right. Dried well, butler. Strawberry pie can get in trouble, not just the little guy.”
“Good idea! I’ll bring you a drink to quickly cool your head…”
Murakan passing by Petro.
“Where are you going!? Mr. Murakan!”
“No matter what, even though this body is a guardian dragon, I can’t stay still. At least I should give you a warning. I have places to go.”
Whoa…!
When Murakan went out into the hallway and transformed into his true self, Petro was forced to contemplate once more.
Good luck! Cadeuk!
The walls and ceiling of the hallway were shattered by Murakan’s massive body, and debris fell. The servants ran away in a hurry, and Murakan flew high into the sky through the ceiling.
‘The garden of the giant sword was destroyed again…’
It was the first time that everyone in the family, including Petro, experienced it. The Garden of Swords being broken like this every few days.
Murakan looked down at the Garden of Swords, blocking the moon. The darkness of the night sky grew even thicker, and the knights were conducting an examination.
[Unless the arm of Solderlet’s contractor, Jin Runkandel, is restored to its original state.]
Murakan continued with his eyes shining.
[On that day, destruction will begin to come to Runkandel.]
That voice could be heard by everyone in Runkandel, and they did not know that it was impossible for Murakan now to destroy Runkandel alone.
It was just words.
But it was the language of an eerie curse. Maybe it’s because Runkandel sometimes tends to worship strange superstitions. Somehow, the words came to the family members with a heavy weight on their hearts.
On that path, Murakan left the Garden of Swords and started flying somewhere.
* * *
The operation was going on all morning.
Healing amputated wounds requires extreme concentration. The family’s healers all looked like they would exhaust themselves at any moment.
“Director, convulsions occur intermittently in the jointed arm…! You won’t get caught!”
“I have eyes and a head too, so shut your mouth and pour out your mana. What we are attaching is the arm of a Runkandel rider, not an ordinary person.”
The arm had been reattached for a long time, but the unexplained convulsions continued.
It drove the medics crazy. If the convulsions were not perfectly controlled, the operation was no different from a failure.
“If the 12th rider’s arm is not perfectly restored, the entire medical team should be prepared to die together. Damn there was no necrosis. What the hell are these damn cramps? hey! Hurry up and get more data!”
Kik-!
When the door to the operating room suddenly opened, the medical director jumped up and screamed.
“Some crazy bastard walks into the OR operating room!”
Even if this is the Garden of Swords.
In the operating room, the medical director was the highest authority. Even if the person who entered was Shiron, the medical director’s six-headed character was legitimate.
That’s how much Runkandel treated the medical staff. Even when wounded on duty, and also in wartime. If the medical center does not support them, they cannot fight properly.
Of course, the director of the medical center thought that the author who came to the operating room so carelessly was a hindrance to the council.
That made me even more angry.
No matter what kind of political strife and strife is going on within the family, shouldn’t the medical center’s authority be protected? Since ancient times, it has been a tradition for medical centers to take complete neutrality within the family.
“Get out now! It’s too much to say…”
The medical director, who was shouting nervously again, was speechless.
The medical staff who saw the intruder’s face with the hood just turned back were so surprised that their pupils nearly popped out.
“It’s the King of the West… The King of Bankela!”
The medical director had no choice but to say that without even knowing it.
Holy King Rani Salome.
She had just arrived at the Garden of Swords. Murakan personally went to the Holy Land and brought her while she was sleeping.
Jin and Murakan were the only ones who could summon the sleeping king for personal business.
“A religious man at best. No, I brought the Holy King. Is this going crazy and not calling it right? uh?”
As Murakan, who was standing behind Rani, growled, the medical staff bowed their heads.
“Meet Your Highness the Holy King!”
“Meet Your Highness the Holy King!”
As a medical professional, it felt like a savior had come.
“Today, I came not as the ruler of the Holy Land, but as a friend of Jin, so you don’t have to treat me so hard.”
Rani knelt beside Jin and sat down.
“What is the situation?”
“The splice is over, but the unexplained convulsions are continuing.”
Rani nodded as if she understood.
“I will look into it.”
“yes!”
As soon as Rani arrived, the medical staff naturally showed her as the center of treatment.
Even though they are Hufester’s best medical staff, no medical staff in the world could be greater than King Seong.
Whoops!
As Rani began to show her energy, the operating room was instantly dyed with bright yellow divine power.
Even after becoming the Holy King, her divine power was deepening day by day.
“Ayula will protect my friend.”
* * *
It was morning when Jin woke up from anesthesia.
And as soon as he saw Rani sitting next to him, he smiled. As if you knew you would come.
“You are awake.”
“rani.”
Did the operation succeed? Judging by the look on his face, there was no need to ask such a question.
“thanks.”
“You use me like a very personal healer.”
Rani had visited Tikan several months ago to treat Valeria, who had fallen into magical regurgitation.
“At dawn, there was a black cat by the window, so I thought of Mr. Murakan. But you didn’t know you were the real Murakan?”
At those words, Jin’s expression became serious.
“Isn’t the security of the king’s quarters somewhat lax? Would you mind giving me your sword?”
“Um, let’s think about it. I’m already getting quite a lot of money from you, but I’m a bit sorry to receive any kind of support.”
Jin was constantly supporting Rani with state funds. After the success of the cosmetics business, astronomical amounts of money are going into the country every month.
The financial difficulties of the Seongguk, which began due to Zipple’s threats and conciliation, were quickly ending based on the funds.
“Because my arm is worth that much. Rather, it seems to be better than before being cut.”
When I swung my arm, it felt very light.
“The fate of the kingdom saved by Sir and Murakan was beyond that. So, don’t worry about it again.”
“Religionist! A child who suffered a lot.”
Murakan, who had just entered the room with a drink (prepared by Petro), messed with Rani’s hair and said,
“I want to spend it with a thick drink, not a drink, but the current situation can’t be like that. There are a lot of guys who need to be beaten to death. Next time I’m going to go play without business, so bring some good drinks to the bedroom.”
Murakan treated Rani as if he were a close cousin.
“…Murakan. No matter how comfortable it is, how can you think of drinking alcohol in the king’s bed?”
“I am good. Gyeongdo is coming. Don’t just call me come and go every day.”
“Me too. Why are you the only one who is unique, kid?”
The two of them giggled for a while, and Jin laughed. To Lani, the two were more precious friends than anyone else.
“I will have to go back soon.”
“okay. Seeing you off seems difficult.”
“Let me understand the order. The Garden of Swords, which is already known for its brutality, is literally seething with death.”
Rani had heard the rough situation from Murakan before Jin woke up.
“Couldn’t it be that I’ll come here again this morning to treat you?”
“Nothing like that. Our medical staff may be a little busy today.”
“Aren’t you sorry for your arm? I barely got back together.”
Rani only wished luck to the Runkandel medical staff, who were exhausted from treating Jin all night.
“You have to give your arm a chance to play an active part.”
Lani shook her head.
“You’re not going to rebel, are you?”
“How could I look so stupid in your eyes?”
“Not that. Anyway, I hope I don’t have to be called again today. see you next time. Sometimes you save yourself a little.”
As if Rani had promised to leave.
Murder spread in Jin and Murakan’s eyes.
“You did well, Murakan.”
“I am still holding on to it. In my heart, I want to chew and swallow the lost blood clots of the cowardly head of the council right away. Yes, you must have a plan in your head. What are you going to do?”
“I will make a declaration.”
“Declaration? what declaration?”
The answer Jin gave in the next moment was this.
“A declaration to return Runcandel to the magic swordsman family.”
A war to claim the family throne.
In that war, Jin intended to make a feat that only he could achieve in Runkandel.
