Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 229

Episode 229 Episode

74. Power of the Black Dragon (2)

Quikantel was going to say more about Murakan, but decided to stop.

Seeing Misha speak so insensitively, it made me think that Murakan might not be as dangerous as he thought.

“I think it’s been too long to be recent, Missha. I think it’s already been over five hundred years since we last saw each other.”

“Didn’t I see you once in the kingdom of Mila two hundred years ago?”

“It seems like that. It’s been quite a while anyway. As you can see I’m doing fine. Thanks to that guy, I’m staying here with Olta-sama’s contractor.”

Quikantel said, pointing at Jin with a wink. Misha’s gaze also turned to Jin.

“He was a smart and strong kid. I watched that kid take an exam in the Great Desert of Mithra. It was quite surprising when he finally reached Temar and swung his sword.”

Tikan’s colleagues also knew about it after hearing from Jin.

Misha smiled as she recalled that time. However, a long sadness was hidden behind that seemingly meaningless smile.

Temar Runcandel.

‘I felt it the other day, but somehow it has a similar atmosphere to Temar.’

The first head of Runcandel and the only person she ever loved.

After losing Temar, Misha has only mission and duty left in her life.

As Solderlet’s agent, it was Mischa’s role to do what needed to be done and prevented, and to care for those to whom Soldert owed debts and their descendants.

“I didn’t know you were watching me at the time. Since the test was tough, there were many moments where I didn’t look very good, but I feel ashamed for nothing.”

“Okay, that was cool. The sight of him chewing on a live scorpion was particularly impressive.”

“There is something I want to ask you.”

“How did you come here?”

“yes.”

“Murakan. That idiot couldn’t get out of the palm of my hand. I put a tracking spell on him when I was little, but I still don’t know about it. Being stupid…”

“Tracking… magic?”

“So I didn’t have to look at the royalties every day, and I knew all of your travel routes.”

If it’s Murakan’s childhood, it means tracking magic that has been going on for at least thousands of years.

Just as the goosebumps were about to rise, Quikantel let out a small laugh.

“It’s still the same Missha. It’s been quite a while since I’ve seen him cheated on by someone.”

“Anyway, anyone who I say, even if it’s nonsense, first of all believes what it says.”

“Haha, there can’t be such a ridiculous tracking magic.”

Jin smiled awkwardly and shrugged.

“Murakan only knows how to fight with his aura, but I can do a little more. like this.”

Misha touched the shadow of her left hand reflected on the table with her right hand. The next moment, Jin couldn’t help but open his eyes wide as if he were a child seeing magic for the first time.

‘What is that?’

She was ‘shaking’ the shadow of her left hand with her right hand. It’s like scooping pudding with a spoon.

It didn’t seem like the shadow on his left hand was erased as much as he scooped it out. Everyone’s eyes were focused on the round shadow on Misha’s right hand.

I notice that only Quikantel has been seeing for a long time.

“and!”

Yuria exclaimed in admiration. I even reached out and touched it like a child, but Misha loved it for a while, then let out a breath at the shadow gathered in her hand.

The shadows scattered by the breath flew towards Jin as thousands of dots.

‘It looks like a galaxy the size of the palm of your hand is flowing.’

Jin did not avoid Misha’s shadow flying towards him. As soon as the shadow touched Jin, it permeated and disappeared.

There was no change in Jin just because the shadow penetrated his body. The difference is that the shadow on Missha’s left arm has become a bit lighter.

“Yes, as you said, such magic does not exist. However, it is possible with authority. Any beings under my shadow will always be able to locate me. Murakan had a shadow buried in him when he was young. You came after that.”

Then Misha naturally put YuRia down. Then, I scattered my body with spiritual energy and started floating over the heads of the party.

[And since I entered the mansion like this, no one recognized me.]

It was a mysterious sight. The particles that make up Missha could be concentrated or dispersed at will, and when they were completely dispersed, there was only a feeling of black powder floating around.

Huh….

The spirits that had been swimming in the air came together and took a new place in the middle of Jin and Quikantel. In an instant, the shape of a human being was formed, and when the color returned, Misha’s appearance was revealed again.

“Well, did that explain it?”

The moment Jin is about to nod.

“Such a soldier shouldn’t show his back so easily.”

Another voice identical to Misha’s came from behind.

When I hurriedly turned around, Misha was standing there too. Misha was standing beside and behind her. Even Misha’s body was sitting in the same spot where it was, so it was seen hugging YuRia again.

Quikantel was used to Misha’s ability, but the rest of her colleagues were speechless for a while with their mouths hanging open. What the hell are we looking at? Everyone looked like that.

In particular, Latri was ready to pass out at any moment, seeing the existence that remained as a vague fear of childhood, and seeing this ability.

“Your guardian dragon is a coward, Yuria.”

“But he is nice and cute.”

“It seems to be that way. They make good cookies too.”

Crunchy crunch…

All three Mishas ate the cookies at the same time. Each one is not fantasy, but real.

‘Certainly, Mischa Misha has a slightly different way of operating her aura than Murakan or I. Can I do it too?’

But there was something more surprising.

“uh!?”

“oh my god…! Jijin Confucius!?”

“young master!?”

Julian, Casimir, and Gilly looked at one place at the same time and covered their mouths. Jin, who followed and looked at the place, couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

Where they were looking at was another ‘Jin Runkandel’.

Same face as Jin, same clothes, same eyes. Even Quikantel looked back and forth between Misha and the new Jin as if he had never seen anything like this before.

shit.

The new Jin came up to the real Jin with a plate.

“Why don’t you try one.”

The accent and the way he spoke were absolutely identical to the real thing, and even his colleagues who had been watching all of this until just now were thrown into confusion. I mean, who is the real Jin?

“It must be a rare experience. To face oneself when there is no mirror.”

Misha, who actually made a new gin, had a no-nonsense attitude. So it was even more creepy.

‘It’s crazy… It makes me think that it’s not a contractor or a dragon born from it, but a god himself.’

If Misha is not an ally, but an enemy…

Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out on his back as the thought flashed through his mind.

Slowly…

Only Misha, who was holding Yuria, was left, and the two Mishas and Jin, who were holding the plate, scattered with spirits.

Jin and his colleagues were not easily able to escape from the shock.

‘Does Joshua… have a being with this ability attached to him?’

It reminded me of how terrible his ‘body cloning’ was.

“I bet that idiot never told you that this was possible with aura, right?”

“That’s right.”

Then Misha let out a sigh of relief for some reason.

“Good luck. If I had told you, I would have smashed his head. You would be tortured by me until you forgot all about it.”

“yes?”

“How did you feel when you saw phenomena far out of the providence?”

After examining Mischa’s serious eyes, Jin replied as follows.

“…it was terrible. If Gene Runkandel, who gave me the cookie earlier, could be active somewhere, wouldn’t I be nothing? Also, I have no idea how long it will be before I can prove I’m real.”

There will be no one in the world who wants himself to go beyond ‘one’. Even more so if it’s another ‘me’ that doesn’t really obey one’s control.

I didn’t say it out of calculation, I just meant it.

However, a smile appeared on Misha’s lips as if it was a very satisfactory answer.

She deliberately used this power to shock Jin. So that he would not fall into temptation in the many battles he would face in the future.

In Misha’s opinion, ‘Spirit’ was a dangerous power for mortals to handle, not to mention humans, demons and even gods.

Millennium Contractor. And the hope of the shadows that will surely be the last.

‘I will not let you meet the same fate as Temar. Fortunately, it seems that Murakan is still guiding well…’

Don’t pay attention to this kind of authority from now on. I will always keep an eye on you…

The moment Misha was about to gossip like that, Yuria grabbed her by the sleeve.

“Uncle doesn’t.”

Neither Jin nor the other colleagues knew why Yuria said such a thing.

That’s why Jin burst out laughing because Yuria’s serious face was cute.

“It’s been a while since you called me Mister, Yuria. What are you suddenly not doing?”

“Anyways not.”

The only one who was contemplating that conversation was Misha.

‘Uncle…? In addition, to the insight into my inner mind. I expected it, but this child did not come to Jin’s side by accident.’

mister.

At that word, all sorts of questions instantly passed through Misha’s mind.

Why didn’t the solderettes’ gods say anything until now, why didn’t they communicate with the contractor, why didn’t they even hear their voice?

‘Maybe Jin is the reincarnation of Temar! That’s why it’s highly likely that YuRia saw the appearance of Temar… No, maybe.’

He might have seen the solderlet from Jin.

Contractor of As Mill Pupils. Among them, it was possible enough for an outstanding contractor like YuRia.

It was an issue that could not be resolved immediately.

Misha hid her expression and stroked YuRia’s hair.

“Anyway, it’s not too bad to go out and talk to people like this sometimes. um hey Did you say Gilly?”

“Yes Missha.”

“I need a few days to fix my little brother, and in the meantime, I’d like you to pick out a room for me.”

“We will choose the best room. If there are any items you need, please write them down.”

“thanks. I’d like to go to my room and have a drink with Quikantel after a long time, so I’ll ask for a few bottles of good wine. If it’s possible, Mila-san will be friends who have been together for over 100 years.”

“All right.”

“Jin, we’ll talk more tomorrow.”

Misha turned around and looked at Gilly again as if she had remembered something.

“And you… you better be careful.”

“yes?”

“I like him too much. If you do something stupid, cut it off with a single knife.”

Gilly couldn’t answer, he just cleared his throat.