Solo Swordmaster - Chapter 434

#434. That’s it, this is this.

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Sabak Sabak.

Even after crossing the snowy fields and returning to the Russian positions, Limon was in no hurry.

Like just going for a walk.

Or like sightseeing.

I just walked around the camp silently.

A temporary relief shelter that protects citizens who have been rescued.

Soldiers trying to find a way to help with the rescue operation using unmanned vehicles or robots.

The silver dragon clan, which is rescuing citizens in and out of Moscow at an invisible speed.

The recovery room where there are people who have exhausted themselves after overusing their stamina and psionics.

Or the temporary detention center where the revolutionary army and the new revolutionary army were protected by the military base because they could not find a place to go, although they luckily escaped the curse.

sometimes silently watching

Sometimes I just glance past.

After wandering around a camp the size of a city, the last place Limon headed was the center.

It was a place with all kinds of barracks and container vehicles, including the camper that Yekathrice used as a lodging and the place where they had meetings.

Of course, there were many people standing guard around them.

But also the Russian army.

The head of the silver dragon clan.

There was no one to stop him.

He just sent Limon across the camp as it was.

The gray-haired woman Tata, who guarded the toxic large and splendid barracks, was no exception.

“Welcome, Swordsman.”

“Is the stupid princess inside?”

“yes. The surroundings have already been passed down, so please feel free to talk.”

That was it.

I didn’t even ask why you came.

without even asking permission.

After Tata bowed slightly and retreated, the Shinryongdae guarding the barracks also quietly left.

Mongolian-style barracks that have become so quiet.

Limon opened the door of the Ger and greeted Limon, an expressionless white-haired girl.

“Sorry for being late.”

“it’s okay. I didn’t wait long.”

Squeeze.

Ainsha, who was sitting next to a hot stove in the middle of the ger, picked up a perfectly heated kettle.

Then he filled the cup he had prepared and poured it out.

Limon didn’t bother with the scent, which was too strong to be tea.

After emptying the glass at once.

I just opened my mouth.

“To what extent are you serious about what you said earlier?”

“Of course everything.”

I don’t know why you ask such an obvious thing.

Seeing the white-haired girl tilting her head, Limon put on a heavy expression.

“Are you really going to use the celestial foresight? To prevent people who have nothing to do with you from being sacrificed for drinking?”

“That’s right.”

“Even if it could make your feelings disappear altogether?”

An expressionless face like a doll.

A dull voice as if reading a book.

Contrary to Yekathrice, who is always overflowing with emotions, her emotions are not revealed at all.

It was fine now though.

Those faces and voices are just a result of the Prophet’s habits.

Ainsha’s emotion itself was still rich, and she was the type to honestly express her emotions other than her expression and tone.

However, the story changes when you learn the Cheonri Seonryu.

Not only the expression, but also the heart can harden and become like a doll.

What kind of ending will the White Dragon Princess meet?

As a nemesis of the Seven Dragons, Limon, who knew better than anyone else, could not easily accept her proposal.

However, Ainsha did not even show signs of anxiety.

I just proudly declared it.

“it’s okay. My feelings don’t go away.”

“…on what grounds do you assert that?”

Ainsha replied to Limon, who frowned at the bluff that seemed strangely firm.

“This is a cut crane created by the founder of the Cheonri Seonsyeonryu. But anyway, it’s technology.”

Whether it is the legacy of the great dragon.

whatever it is contained in.

Technology is just technology.

He said things that would have foamed at the mouth if the elders of the Seven Dragons had heard them, so calmly.

Ainsha gently stretched out her hand.

To grab Limon’s hand and pull him along.

back.

With that big, hard hand overlapping his chest.

The white-haired girl looked at the gray-haired man with calm eyes.

“My love for Lee is not shallow enough to be erased by learning one such skill.”

“…”

for a moment.

Limon couldn’t open his mouth.

Ainsha’s clear and clean eyes.

And a hot heartbeat, different from the expressionless face that came from his hand.

Even a sword master who had lived for a long time could not say that her confidence was false.

“…that’s reckless.”

Nevertheless, Limon could only call her foolish.

Because I knew.

No matter how intense the emotion, it can only remain pure for a moment.

Love is more precious than life.

The anger that burns the world.

As time goes by, it loses its original brilliance and is easy to fade or become dirty.

“What you’re trying to do is walk an endless tightrope.”

Lovers who gave each other everything when they were young, but after they got married, they started fighting like enemies.

An avenger who became a high-ranking official to take revenge on a criminal, but suddenly received a bribe to gain more power and took care of the enemy’s convenience.

Numerous human changes he has seen and experienced have proven that fact.

Even more so, what if Princess Baekryong, whose emotions are easily weathered due to her foresight, learns to be a far-sighted foresight?

It was more reckless than enduring a blizzard naked.

Even if you can maintain your emotions with pure love right now, the moment her heart starts to shake, her emotions will collapse entirely.

“The tightrope walking continues, the harder it will be for you.”

Even if the coalition is preserved, problems remain.

A rage that lasted for decades.

A longing that I will never forget for the rest of my life.

Forever steadfast passion, etc.

There were also rare people in the world who kept one pure emotion for years and decades.

But the results were rather devastating.

A swordsman who fell into rage and became a slayer.

A sword demon who fell into longing.

A swordsman who waged war with passion.

Those who kept their pure emotions for a long time faced catastrophe called madness faster than anyone else.

Just as stagnant water rots, if any emotion goes too far, you will destroy yourself.

Love is no exception.

Emotions are easy to change, not because humans are weak, but because they can protect their hearts.

That’s why Limon was able to assert.

“Someday you will regret this decision.”

a few months later

or years later.

If you’re lucky, ten years from now.

Limon was more certain than any prophet that the day would come.

That’s why the moment I heard Ainsha’s answer.

hardened face

“it’s okay.”

“…are you okay?”

“That’s right.”

If he meant not to worry because he would be the exception, he would have been able to understand, even if he lamented.

But that was not what Ainsha meant.

Rather the opposite, to put it bluntly.

“Whether my feelings go away or I go crazy like Catherine, that’s for later.”

“…”

“If I can like Lee until then…”

Softly.

The expression comes to mind.

It seems blurry, but that’s why it’s such a clean smile.

“I am happy to accept either ending.”

Like a fool who knew there was a cliff ahead but rather stepped on the accelerator to leave insurance money for a lover who became in debt.

At the end, you will be destroyed yourself.

Even if I can’t even regret it.

If it’s the result of loving Limon, even that destruction is her own happiness.

Looking at Ainsha, who spoke with a transparent smile without any hesitation or shaking.

Limon groaned.

“You too…”

He shut his mouth that he had opened to confirm a possibility that he had in case, but became clearer.

After a long silence.

he opened his mouth again.

“What if I use you to get my hands on the Seven Dragons?”

“You can use anything. It will be used for Lee.”

“What if I want to conquer the world and establish an eternal empire where everyone is loyal only to me?”

“Leave the conquest of the Holy Alliance to me. I am confident.”

“Even if I don’t accept you as my bride?”

“It doesn’t matter. If Lee doesn’t accept you as your bride, you just have to work harder until she does.”

“…I see.”

Hearing Ainsha’s hesitant answer, Limon finally closed his eyes.

‘Is it like this after all?’

he could tell

What she said is by no means an exaggeration.

The fact that Ainsha would do anything for herself and greet any ending with a smile.

Because I knew a woman who said something similar to Ainsha now.

i loved myself

At the end of holding a sword for yourself.

A fool who smiled at the end even as he faced death by his own sword.

His last disciple…

…and possibly his last bride.

‘Anastasia, there’s another fool like you here.’

The face, the personality, the past.

Although everything is completely different.

Looking at the girl who reminded him of Swordsman with just her clear eyes, Limon lamented inwardly.

As was the case in the past.

No matter how much she blocks it, Ainsha will learn and use the Tenri Seonryu.

I will do anything for Limon in the future.

Until the day you will destroy yourself.

will never stop

Ainsha is the White Dragon Princess.

Because she could see the future, she was a girl who only looked forward and didn’t know how to look back.

He vaguely knew that fact, so he tried to keep his distance from Ainsha implicitly.

But it was too late.

This innocent girl had been blinded by love for herself since time immemorial and tainted by lust.

It’s not that I feel guilty.

But…

“You’re cunning, you.”

“That’s right. I’m smart I can’t think of anyone who would be favorably liked by helping Lee a lot.”

I think you misunderstood that as a compliment.

Limon smiled wryly at Ainsha, who stretched out her meager breasts and exulted.

There is no good or evil in this girl.

Depending on who touches the canvas, it can become a masterpiece or a graffiti.

Depending on her actions, Ainsha could either make the world better than anyone else or commit evil without any guilt.

Ainsha like that.

Limon could not be abandoned.

Whether or not you are qualified as a bride.

He is the only one who can take responsibility for this girl.

Because Ainsha knew that if she neglected herself, she would eventually follow the same path as Swordsman.

‘No, is it just too cowardly an excuse to say it’s because of responsibility?’

Limon muttered.

There is only a difference between slow and fast.

After all, this is something that will happen someday.

Is it Ugong Yisan?

Even if everyone laughed at him, he was like Ugong who moved a mountain after digging up dirt all his life.

The girl who had been steadfastly in love with Limon and had been working hard, had come too deeply to him to turn away.

‘…Princess, you also asked me a very difficult favor.’

Squeeze.

Take a moment to let out a sigh.

Limon picked up the kettle that Ainsha had put on the stove and refilled the empty glass.

And after drinking half a glass.

I slowly reached out to Ainsha.

“If Ainsha’s determination is sincere, accept this cup.”

Are you surprised to be called by your name all of a sudden?

Or maybe it’s because it’s strange that I’m holding out the glass I’ve been drinking.

Limon said quietly to Ainsha, who tilted her head with an expressionless face.

“Instead, decide carefully. After accepting this cup, even if you want to leave me, you will not be able to leave.”

another giggle.

“…?”

Blinking reminded of something.

“….”

and pupil earthquake.

“…!”

Obviously, the expression itself still looks like a doll.

It took a long time to look at Limon and the glass at the end of the mysterious change in the face, where emotions were clearly revealed.

cluck

Ainsha swallowed dry saliva.

And unlike usual, when he always acted without hesitation, after a moment of hesitation, he slowly reached out his hand.

Careful like a craftsman who carves an irreplaceable jewel, yet unstoppable like an explorer who has found a long-sought treasure.

The moment Ainsha accepted the cup.

rattle!

“Have you already started?”

“…”

“Ah, fortunately, it’s not too late. I came running in a hurry, wondering what to do if I was late.”

The ger’s door was wide open and a cold wind came in.

And Limon didn’t look back at the silver-haired girl who blew the air around him more easily than the cold north wind.

I just asked softly, pressing my temple with one hand.

“Crazy princess, why are you here?”

“Why did you come because you have something to do?”

“…what to do?”

“huh.”

A pillow in your arms.

A thin traditional dress that exposed the navel.

Even the bottles of alcohol he was carrying bari-bari.

Anyone can see that she has been preparing for something, and Yekathrice said lightly.

“Isn’t it kind of like being an older sister and losing a man who has a crush on a younger sister? It’s like having your brother steal your dearest sister.”

“…wasn’t it you who said you would kill your brother if he made you cry?”

“That and this are different.”

Ainsha being happy and being unfair are two different things.

After making a bold statement.

Yekathrice put on a meaningful smile.

“There are just right solutions.”

“I really hate to ask, but out of courtesy, I will ask. What is the solution?”

“Simple.”

It’s like you don’t know why this is so obvious.

Yekathrice said with a mischievous but 100% sincere smile.

“The three of us can sleep together.”

“…”