9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 81
Episode 81
Episode 34. Probation (2)
Adeline Woods came to Yuma’s room. The operation appeared to have been successful.
“This was a sudden request, thank you for your help, Sir Adeline.
Sir, you saved my life as a child, and now you saved my friend as well.”
Yuma and Adeline briefly talked about the result of the surgery and the strange Magi.
She had a haggard face, as if she was terribly exhausted.
“No, Yuma-sama. Of course you have to help…. You seem to be a precious person. But on earth, that demon… was really terrible…
“I think it belongs to another demon. We intend to investigate this matter for the time being.”
“I will actively help the Woods family as well. Demons and monsters always have to be vigilant…
“I also help the Woods family more actively. It always feels like I am in debt.”
“Debt. Yuma-sama is the benefactor of the Woods family.”
Adeline smiled shyly and shook her head.
When Adeline passed away, Yuma let out a deep sigh and lay down on the bed.
Saved Natalie.
Even when Marlon, his only friend before the regression, was dying, there was nothing he could do.
Malone broke through the imperial castle single-handedly and committed suicide in front of the Empress.
The eunuch himself at that time did not even see it. Even if I had seen it, nothing would have changed.
The same was true when the corrupted Hela Rose directly killed the heroes who had saved the empire from the Dragon Horse War.
even before your own death.
Yuma swallowed a bitter smile at how powerless he had been in his previous life.
He also made a new commitment.
In the future, I will always save my dear ones like today.
When I offered the back of my head with my clasped hands, I could see the high ceiling of the mansion. Now that Natalie was saved, he could breathe.
‘Uh. I must have done a great thing.’
He broke through the gates of the capital of the empire by force, intimidated and assaulted the garrison and knights, and destroyed numerous buildings
. A commoner, not an aristocrat.
If it had not been for Duran Jacques’ boundless love, he would have been held in the torture chamber of the garrison instead of the Jacques mansion.
I felt strangely good.
Even if you commit according to your temper, you have now come to the point where you are not punished.
There would be a trial, but there was nothing to worry about.
It was impossible to pick up spilled water anyway, so the only thing to do was to make it permeate the floor.
Above all, there was a gold plate bestowed by the Empress herself.
What worried me was not the flow of the future, but the bizarre things I had experienced just a few hours ago.
Amanzo, who drank the monsters that shed purple blood in Joheim, and the wizard of the mystery.
Until just now, I was so distracted that I didn’t even realize it, but they were strange beings that couldn’t be explained.
‘Apart from Amanzo, what the hell is the magician’s identity?’
It was possible to infer that it was a transcendent existence.
The man’s magic was far beyond the human realm. It was because he used teleportation like some kind of simple basic magic.
It’s an instantaneous movement.
Yuma pinched his cheek for no reason. Just like the supernatural phenomenon of regression and checking the peppers by taking off your pants.
Of course, I didn’t think it would be a dream.
Following the time reversal, he even experienced teleportation.
In Inzvikan, he met the witch of the Golden Tower, witnessed the ghost of Grandmaster Pidgin Karta from hundreds of years ago, and now encountered demons and transcendental beings.
Has anyone else encountered more legendary phenomena than this? Yuma didn’t know that life after returning would be so exciting.
“ah!”
As if remembering something, Yuma called a servant.
“What are you doing? Mr. Yuma.”
“Did you remove all your belongings before washing my clothes?”
“Yes, can I bring it to you now?”
“Yes, please. Except for the arms.”
Most of his belongings were lost during the demolition of the lord’s castle.
All that was left was miscellaneous items such as travel expenses, paper pens, and dried food that had not been eaten, but the servants kept them.
In the basket containing his belongings, an unusually clean silver coin stood out.
The rest of the items were mostly stained or dirty from a trip that lasted nearly a month and a few days of struggle.
After taking the silver coin, Yuma gave everything that could be of money to the servant as a tip.
-I didn’t need that many silver coins. This is change.
The man clearly said so.
At the time, I had just woken up from killing Amanjo without consciousness in the wreckage of the underworld, so I couldn’t figure out what the man’s lines meant.
– Long time no see, Yuma. You have a debt to pay.
It was a word that implied that Yuma and the mysterious man were dating. It was a pity that I couldn’t see his face because it was covered by the red robe.
Yuma unconsciously flicked the silver coin and began to ponder the identity of the man.
No matter how much he recalled, the only old wizards who owed him a debt were Adeline Woods and Cahel Povian.
However, no matter how brilliant they were, they were at the level of children compared to men.
At least Adol Povian, the head of the Povian family, would be a bit closer to a man.
But even the genius wizard Adolma could not use teleportation.
Above all, there is no debt owed to Adol Povian. It was a person I had never met before in this life.
Even after thinking about it for a while, it was difficult to infer the man’s identity. Could this man be the apostle of Zeil that the pseudo-Jil religionist named Lot spoke of?
After going through Amanjo, I felt very uncomfortable when I thought of that pseudo kid.
It was because he was able to grasp the power of Yuma and his party at a glance, even though he was a pseudo subject who had not learned martial arts, and it was also true that Amanzo said that he was a demon.
If so, the mysterious man could have been Zeil’s apostle, as Lot said.
‘I can’t imagine that such a beggar pseudo-religion would have such a transcendent. Strange.
If the man was really an apostle of Zeil, wouldn’t he have mentioned the name of God to Amanzo first?’
Red, which resembles blood, was the most hated color in Xilkyo.
And because of the nature of Jailism, which places more emphasis on doctrine and atmosphere than any other religion, it was difficult to see a man in a red robe as an apostle of the religion.
Ting ting ting ting…
Yuma’s thumb kept bouncing silver coins. With a complex face, Yuma looked at the silver coins that were spinning and falling in the air.
“uh? uh huh No way…
A face suddenly came to mind.
An old man from Port Lots who captivated Yuma for no apparent reason.
The same old man who drove himself and Zecca Malone to Inzbikan in an old small fishing boat that looked like it would collapse at any moment.
For some reason, my gaze and heart kept going to the old man.
Even when he wiped out the pirates he encountered in the middle of the voyage, the old man’s reaction was beyond the normal human range.
When the pirates retreated, he threw the silver coin he received as a fare into the sea as a consolation prize.
Even when I first received the fare, it was unusual. Didn’t he pick up only a few of the things he was going to give you for ten silver coins?
He also encountered a blue dragon on a small fishing boat. I found out that the dragon was Kriesha Ainu when I arrived at Intsubikan.
Even when he saw the blue dragon, the old man calmly said, “You are lucky.”
‘At that time… when I arrived at Innz Vikan, I left ten silver coins in the cabin without the old man’s knowledge.’
When I thought about it carefully, there were not just one or two strange things.
It was a passing relationship, but we spent a week together on that small fishing boat.
But no one asked the old man’s name. Yuma, Zeca, and Malone.
Even so, Yuma, it was strange that the talkative Zeca and Marlon hadn’t even asked the old man’s name.
We spent a whole week together.
In particular, the Malone that Yuma knows is ‘Old man! What is the elder’s first name or last name? Makkula is that name, right?
Mackula?’ I had to make a fuss like that.
However, everyone in the party simply referred to the old man as ‘elderly’ and no one asked for his real name.
As if something invisible had naturally induced him not to ask for his name.
“No no what. It can’t be.”
He decided to put aside the question of the red robe wizard for a while.
It was because Evan’s name came to mind.
Evan An unfortunate boy from Joheim who has now become Amanzo’s new body.
In fact, the trip to Joheim was a journey purely based on Evan’s words.
Despite witnessing the dark truth and the terrible horrors, Yuma wanted to give Evan hope.
I wanted to let people know that miracles can happen even to a weak boy like you.
I wanted to let you know that even a boy in despair who lost a friend, a neighbor, a parent, or a sister to a corrupt ruler like you has a chance to get revenge.
The result would be like this
Secron was dead, but Evan was taken over by the real enemy, and Natalie was in the throes of life and death several times.
Hard…
Yuma’s molars were strongly engaged.
Regardless of whether they bleed black blood or purple blood, the tribe of demons regarded humans as insects or toys. These converts were to be torn apart throughout their lives.
I don’t know if it’s a demon or a demon king, and I had a tenacity to find and destroy the bastard named Amanzo someday.
His hostility toward Amanzo fluctuated more than that of Sekmeira, who was in charge of one axis of the Dragon Horse War.
He meets Amanzo again someday.
I had a strange feeling. Premonition soon becomes certain.
When I thought of Amanjo, the wound under the ear that Amula had brushed throbbed.
Make sure to make a decision at that time.
Yuma gradually controlled the hatred that welled up in his heart.
The moon was waning.
Yuma walked carefully down the hallway to the hospital room where Natalie was resting. It was a time when most of the nobles of the Jacques family were asleep.
Natalie was breathing stably with bandages wrapped almost all over her body. Fifty thousand magical artefacts that energize you were lined up on the bedside table.
The nurses and servants moved aside for a moment.
Yuma sat down on the bed and studied Natalie carefully. Inside the hospital room, there was a scent of all sorts of magical medicines and precious herbs to replenish energy.
“Natalie…
Seeing Natalie lying helpless made me feel a throbbing pain in a corner of my heart.
Yuma wiped Natalie’s forehead once and left the hospital room, calling the nurse.
“Tomorrow, contact the imperial medicine room and get a pill made from dragon’s blood. The price will be paid at Puang Merchant.”
“Lord Duran has already saved you.”
It’s a very delicate inspiration. Yuma smiled faintly and went back to the room.
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