Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 188

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Episode 188

Episode 61. After leaving Lapla Rosa

and becoming a brother of the Myeongwang family, Jin had only two weeks left.

For four of those days, he was trained by Tuwangs and sparred with ordinary warriors. Every day for four days, 64 regular warriors competed in hand-to-hand fighting and weapon skills.

As the time to leave Lapra Rosa approaches, the time to carry out the operation to steal the compass with colleagues outside approaches.

A sense of urgency was growing.

There is a high probability that the operation to steal the compass will be more dangerous than any fight you have ever fought with your colleagues.

It is a strategy that requires you to deal with both Zipple and Kingelo at the same time. In the place where the compass is retrieved, there will surely be outstanding figures from each faction, and Jin and his party decide to hit them ‘without fear’ and steal the goods.

‘Since it’s a secret collection, the head of the house or the head of household won’t attend, but I’ll never send sloppy guys.’

Of course, the gin party was also made up of incredible people. Jean Murakan Quikantel Casimir Alisa. Even if you look at these five, it is a level that no one dares to touch.

However, what if Ziffle’s White Nights and Magic Towers appeared en masse in the Bellado Empire?

Kingelo’s side was also a problem. There are only three 9-star wizards confirmed by the seven-color bird, and how many warriors are more than Goltep.

‘On the day of the operation, if it was judged that the talented people of Ziple and Kingelo could not handle it, they decided to withdraw quietly… but if not this time, I don’t know when the compass will be taken away.’

It was rare luck that Jonah obtained such information from Bubar’s sculpture workshop twice.

I had to succeed. To do so, he walked through the hell called Mithra Desert and trained here.

“You seem uncharacteristically anxious, Brother Jin.”

As I was about to head to the training ground to meet the fighting kings, I heard a familiar voice.

“Half-brother.”

“Can you tell me what’s going on?”

“Because of the outside work. I have to carry out an operation with my colleagues, but I wonder if my strength will be enough.”

“That’s funny.”

“What?”

“Even when the brothers came out of the main hall of Toshinjeon and faced the spirit of the Touwang brothers head-on, they showed no sign of fear. The enemies the brothers have to deal with outside can’t be stronger than us.”

Although the Myungwang family looked rather lax and foolish.

If they could leave Lapra Rosa, the landscape of the outside world would change in an instant. Even those who had already perished and only 77 remained.

After becoming brothers, I could feel it more desperately.

Among them, fighting god and fighting king are two different beings. To the point where I thought that even if the whole Ziffle attacked, I wouldn’t be able to kill them.

“I am not afraid of getting hurt. But what if my colleagues go wrong? Some of my colleagues are weaker than me.”

Ban stared blankly at Jin. Something shimmered in her dark, blue, deep eyes.

It was in the past. Those long days when I had the same worries as Jin before I became a self-confessed person.

Even after being destroyed by the gods, those terrible questions that haunted her endlessly.

“I want to tell you that it is still too early.”

“What are you worrying about?”

“Yes, brother Jin is not simple or stupid like the other brothers. They must be fighting because they are definitely worthy opponents. It’s never too late to start worrying about brothers when you must fight an enemy you can’t handle. Right now, only the anguish is increasing.”

“But it is true that the guys named Ziple and Kingelo are formidable.”

Then Van smiled.

“Your brother doesn’t know you well yet.”

Instead of answering, Jin pondered.

You don’t know me.

What does that mean? Does that mean I’m stronger than I thought I was? Is that why I don’t think I have to worry about Ziffle and Kinzelo?

Half do not know Ziffle and Kingelo. Even if she knew it, from her point of view, it couldn’t be as threatening as Jin felt.

While Jin was thinking about this and that, Van opened his mouth again.

“From today until you leave, you’d better spend time with me.”

“You mean that Brother Tushin will direct you? I haven’t finished the training of the Tuwang brothers yet.”

“Brother is the only human who can save us. Therefore, when the brothers are shaken, the entire Myungwang family is shaken.”

“What is that?”

“I will hold it, relieve it, and wipe it away. brother’s heart. so that the brother can see himself squarely.”

What Ban held out was a sword.

“Bong-rae sword Sigmund. it is my sword Boras hammered it so his brother could use it.”

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Cheng!

Jin and Ban’s swords collided.

For Jin, it was the moment when he checked Sigmund’s blade for the first time after nine days had passed since he had received the sword.

Its pale blue blade, as if it were made by melting sapphire, is exactly the same size as Bradamante.

for nine days.

Ban killed Jin over ninety thousand times.

So far, there is only one thing Ban has asked for from Jin.

Even if you draw a sword in front of yourself, if you don’t think you will die instantly at that moment, you should unleash it. In that sense, Jin is no different from being killed by her.

It seemed that he would die instantly, so he was the first to pick it up.

“Whoa…!”

Anyone can pull out a sword at a van who is just standing there.

However, it was not allowed for anyone to ‘completely’ mix the class and the union of workshops and defenses.

“It’s a good blow.”

Half smiled and laughed.

“How does it feel to have died ninety thousand needlessly? Jin’s brother. I can do it like this.”

Ninety thousand useless deaths.

Ban expressed that way the past nine days when Jin was sweating in front of him and was unable to remove the sword.

“…I can’t seem to agree.”

“Even before our time stopped, not many people could mix swords with me twice.”

For nine days, actual swordsmanship skills did not increase at all. It was only natural to stand still.

“Brother Jin already had the ability to mix things up with me nine days ago. You have enough faith and skills, but you have been beaten 90,000 times because you don’t know your own inaction.”

Ban sent nine days to confirm the fact to Jin.

“Anguish obscures one’s own image. Now that your head is clear, you will understand. You can share an agreement with me.”

Jin couldn’t help but think about this as he wiped his forehead.

‘Of all the warriors I know, how many people can really share the same with a half brother?’

None except for a few who immediately came to mind. Just as few people can come up with a perfect match with Shiron.

“I was thinking of collecting it again if I didn’t know myself and couldn’t pull Sigmund in the end.”

“I feel like I can get along with my half-brother no matter how many times I try.”

“It’s a natural story since we confirmed that it was possible in the first place.”

Jin smiled awkwardly.

Knowing one’s strength accurately is sometimes more miraculous than growing up. Jin was no longer worried about the upcoming June 1st.

“It’s okay to let your brother go outside now. I look forward to sharing my understanding with you the next time we meet. I can say goodbye to my brothers and go back tomorrow morning.”

As Jin was about to lower his head, Van gently held his chin.

“Brothers do not count silver won.”

That night, all members of the Myungwang family gathered and held a farewell banquet. The wine glasses went around until the jewelry ran out, and Jin really wanted to give this strong and innocent race a big gift someday.

A gift is something that can be given even if it is not necessarily a return of favor.

“Have a good trip, brother. We must remember the achievements of our brothers.”

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May 17, 1797.

After leaving Lapla Rosa, it was an ivory-colored desert that stretched out without end. Black Light Lapra Rosa. As if all the warmth experienced there was a dream, the desert sun was harsh.

Wearing the new clothes and robes that Boras had woven, Jin went through the desert again.

After walking for two days, we came to an oasis, and after walking another day, we saw a forest road. It was the same forest road I had been looking for along with a towed guide to reach the Great Desert.

‘It looks like it came back rather than crossing the Great Desert.’

I was rather fortunate. If rumors spread after crossing, rumors might spread all over the world that a great adventurer had been born. It is because there are not one or two beastmen who have seen camp in the land of beastmen.

“Oh human! Great desert! gone!”

“Darkfire friend!”

It was around the time we were passing through the forest that we encountered the watertail beasts on their way back to the Yuca Yuca Market after finishing the barter trade with the Western Golden Snow Tribe.

“The human is not dead. Relief!”

“Everybody was worried.”

“Have you suffered from a broken heart? Overcome.”

May 25 There were still five days to spare. It would be okay to go leisurely chatting with them for three or four hours.

“Humans, but no, go to Yuka Yuka.”

“why?”

“The enemy tribes came a few days ago.”

“All the evil bastards are messing around!”

“Turn around a bit and use the passage towards Meka Mecca Market.”

To return to Mecca Mecca Market, I had to spend another three or three days. It would be too tight then, and it might be too late.

“No, then it’s too late. There is a place I must go by the end of May. Are there any secret passages around here?”

“No, this way.”

“Then let’s just go.”

“It’s a fight, they might kill humans.”

All the way to Yuca Yuca Market, the Watertail Tribe talked about their worries. He even dragged Jin with his dainty hand, telling him to go back, but it was a problem that even Jin couldn’t give up.

Therefore, it could be said that the encounter between Jin and two enemy beastmen at the entrance of Yuca Yuca Market was a foreseeable result.

“Ugh, that’s a big deal.”

“How are humans?”

“We have to pay. you don’t maybe.”

“For now, pretend you don’t know me and go on your way. Understand?”

The Watertails looked back restlessly even as they passed Jin first. The enemy tribesmen take money from them, hit them in the back of the head one by one, and let them pass through.

‘If you get the money, I’ll just let you go. Why do you hit me? Those little guys.’

If the White Rang tribe were dirty and eccentric warriors, the Jeokho tribe were as strong as the warriors.

The two enemy tribes that had been glaring at Jin from a while ago openly started a fight.

“Hey hey, come here, human. Stand in front of me, give away everything you have and take off all your clothes! Look at my ass.”

“Oh, he seems like a pretty sweet guy. Would you like some females?”

“They seem to like it….”

But the closer Jin gets, the more.

The enemy tribesmen were unable to speak for some reason.

‘What is this… This human. What kind of energy is this!?’

Not only did I stop talking, but my legs trembled against my will.

Watery saliva flowed from her mouth, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and she even felt like her stomach was about to melt.

Such is the fear imprinted in instinct.

The energy of a great race that often tore and trampled on them was engulfing Jin.

Half a thousand years have passed since they disappeared, but these two young enemy tribes, trembling with fear, have never even heard their names.

Beasts were afraid of their natural enemies even if no one taught them.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…!”

“Kyaaaaagh! Khiahah!”

The enemy tribes reflexively raised their claws and screamed.

“go away.”

However, even after Jin said that, the enemy tribes sat down and urinated on the floor instead of attacking.

“Buy and live. Help me… please.”

They didn’t even dare to look up at Jin.