Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 274

Chapter 274,

Chapter 87. The siblings (5)

felt like lava was boiling inside their heads and hearts. The blood flow sped up and my jaw tingled from how tightly I clenched my teeth.

It wasn’t because she was enduring the pain of having her whole body slashed by explosions and pieces of metal.

It was because of the rapidly rising anger toward Mary.

Wow!

He spat out bloody saliva and tore off the burned pieces of clothing that were sticking to his body. The reddened skin was indescribably stinging, but it was nothing compared to the metal pieces embedded deep between the flesh.

My bones felt rattled in a few places, but thanks to my blessed body and blood, I avoided fatal damage to my internal organs.

sincerely.

Jin wanted to kill his third sister.

Whether or not she knew that feeling, Mary ran her palms through her scattered hair, displaying an innocent face.

“You want to kill me?”

nod

“Where did you learn such pretty words…! Come on, come on!”

Mary was delighted with the kind life that Jin exuded.

Somehow, I thought it was a line that Jonah would have said, but Mary had never left behind anything like a twisted green rose secretly.

Except for the gift of the phoenix heart, Jin has never been greatly in debt.

And with that, the debt to him was almost paid off.

“I will ask you one thing in advance.”

“What?”

“Looking at your reactions so far, you seem to be satisfied enough. I’ll give you one chance too. At this point, why don’t you return Bradamante and be done with it?”

Mary wiped away any sign of joy and immediately straightened up.

“That’s not going to happen. what is satisfaction? It’s still a long way off.”

“All right. Then I will consider that the debt has been paid off. And I’m curious as well. Is my sister really the kind of crazy person, or is she just pretending to be crazy? If it’s the latter, begging later won’t do you any good.”

In other words…!

Sigmund held on to his brain energy and burned blue.

Mary almost let out a scream of joy at the sight of Jin’s new power as she removed the piece of metal stuck in her body.

It was only yesterday that Jin was known to the family as a solderlet contractor, but it was already revealed during the Seongguk Incident that he used an unknown brain technique.

So Mary was actually more curious about the brain than the spirit. Until the identity of Barmal was revealed, how powerful was that brain power that both Zipple and Bement coveted?

“Show me quickly…”

Give it to me!

Before she could finish her words, a thunderbolt fell on the top of Mary’s head.

Myungwang Sword Pyeongsik Thunderbolt.

Like the Spirit Sword, a sword sharpened every day in Lapla Rosa. The thunderbolt also had a deeper brain energy than before.

Kwakang-!

A pit was formed where the lightning struck. Merry instinctively stepped on foot to avoid the thunderbolt and even attempted a counterattack by extending her chain sword.

Jin had no intention of doing anything in moderation anymore.

It wasn’t a life-or-death game, but rather a match between jockeys, and Mary was the first to make a vicious move.

And that was originally Jin’s specialty.

Pajijik Kurr-! Avoiding the tenaciously clinging thunderbolts and striking them away. Mary was preparing to close the distance with Jin again.

‘Does the youngest guy intend to compete from a distance? Well, even if you’re like me, if you can handle this much lightning with an injury like that, I’d choose that side. I’ll keep hitting it, and the moment I have an opening, I’ll shoot my sword.’

There was one thing Mary had forgotten.

Jin was not just a ‘warrior who handles brain power’, but a magic swordsman.

‘Why are you suddenly closing the distance? Are you confident in close combat? Or is it too much to deal with the lightning?’

Ever since Jin left Tessing as a reserve rider, foes usually only become aware of Jin’s magical abilities after experiencing this magic.

An ancient lost light magic of a great wizard whose name has been erased from history by Ziffle.

flash cannon.

Wow!

“Wook!”

A light burst from Jin’s palm out of nowhere, and Merry reflexively groaned.

‘My eyes… I feel like they’re burning! ok that guy He was a magic swordsman!’

Even that was thanks to the reflexive protection of his eyes the moment the flash cannon exploded.

In Lapla Rosa, it wasn’t just the Spirit Sword and the Myungwang Sword that he learned. Magical power was also brutally trained to the point of falling into reverse flow several times, and as a result, Jin’s current magic level was in the second half of 8 stars.

Thanks to that, the power of the flash cannon has now risen to a level that is almost the same as that of Chenmi in his heyday. Unless foreseen in advance and properly defended, anyone will be in trouble.

The genius of geniuses returned, overcame countless trials, met all sorts of odds, and did not settle for a single day satisfied with their achievements.

Shouldn’t Jin be weaker than Mary?

Spaw!

Of course, Jin did not miss the moment Mary flinched. Jin instantly converts the thunderbolt into oppression and stabs her in the scruff of her neck.

fit-!

‘Wow, they’re really trying to kill me…!’

As the blade grazed the wooden line, Mary realized that it was not just words. Of course, even that was just a joy to Mary, like turning a lottery ticket she bought a long time ago into a huge prize.

Quick!

This time, Jin’s bottom kick landed on Mary’s thigh. Merry hesitated and lost his posture once more, and Jin struck again, turning the oppressor into a thunderbolt.

“Ouch!”

A scream escaped from the lightning strike, but Merry was also the rider of Runcandel.

She punched Sigmund in the side and headbutted Jean in the head.

The bare head and Multa’s rune collided.

Multa’s rune is an artifact that lightly deflects even the blows of a 7-star knight, but surprisingly, Jin had to feel the shock that spread to the inside of the helmet, making his goal thump.

‘Crazy, what a head-butt!’

If it was the same bare head, Jin would definitely have suffered more damage.

But that wasn’t all. Even though he had a chain sword, he dared to punch Sigmund with his fist and headbutt him with his bare head, which was just preparation for a real effective blow.

Squeak!

The bouncing chain sword slashed Jin’s chest. At the same time, Sigmund cut her wrist and nearly missed the sword.

If you explain that this bloody fight is a duel between siblings who met after 4 years without any particular resentment or affection. Anyone will react unbelievably.

But after that, if you add ‘these two are the riders of Runkandel’, you might nod your head.

This was close to the true nature of the war of ranks expected by our ancestors after Temar.

“Dead!”

cried Mary, her eyes widening. Even after receiving a lot of wounds, her sword only became more and more fierce.

I couldn’t beat the progress, so I brought Sigmund. When Mary swung her sword, sharp fragments of her aura flew out, and when Jin swung her brain energy spread.

The fight was generally equal. Sigmund and the Venomous Snake drew trajectories several times within a second, but it was rare for only one side to successfully attack.

If one is cut, the other is also cut. The one whose concentration is limited first will be mortally wounded and fall down.

“Hahaha! The tip of the sword is very cold, my brother!”

Of course, each of them had a weapon they were hiding.

Merry didn’t use the fighting machine with the decisive battle.

‘If I use the fighting machine… my sister will really die.’

Perhaps he could have been defeated by his sister’s decisive battle.

Given the formidable power of the Runkandel Decisive War, it was a fully possible development.

However, it was important that Jin’s remaining cards were not all.

In this training, there was a magic that had not yet been taken out, such as the ‘Season of the Myeongwang Sword’, which was handed down directly to the spirit sword, which was newly handed down by the fighting kings.

until I used it all up.

Do we really have to kill Mary?

It never was.

It is true that the way he expressed it was so violent that his anger rose to the point of wanting to kill him.

In fact, Mary only acknowledged Jean.

From the first moment Jin returned to the Garden of Swords yesterday, all Mary recognized Jin as a strong person who would not be lacking even if she fought against her whole body.

So, in order to fight Jin, if you can win easily the first time, and use that excuse to fight again next time (roll your head, which is not very extraordinary), agonize all night and find a trick called a bomb.

For instance, Mary never once ignored or hated Jin.

I just wanted to enjoy the fight as an equal rider, equal fighter and equal competitor.

Of course, there was no deep and warm affection like Luna or Yona.

It was the same with Jin, so it wasn’t an issue to argue with.

‘It’s foolish to kill my sister just because she’s in a bad mood. I have to prepare for a war with my mother by making her my own.’

While Jin was making that decision, Mary was thinking about this.

‘It’s tempting to bring out a decisive battle to determine the outcome, but it’s crazy to end this kind of pleasure all at once. It’s such a waste.’

For a moment, the two swords stopped.

“Hey my brother!”

Jean wasn’t there yet, but Mary’s affection for her sister was already budding. That’s why I naturally use the expression ‘my younger brother’ more than ‘youngest’.

“why.”

“I’ll give it back to Bradamante. Instead, promise me one thing.”

“What other promise do you need? You said you would give it to me if I satisfied you already.”

“Yeah, like you said, I’m already satisfied. But I want this state of fullness to last for a long time. So let’s change the conditions a little bit. It’s not bad for you either, so listen to it first.”

“Then speak.”

“After rubbing the swords together, you and I are saying that one has to die in order to have a proper match, right? But there is no reason for us to fight until we kill each other.”

“There is no reason, but there is a justification. It’s part of a hierarchy war.”

“Yes, there is a cause. But no grudges. So, take Bradamante and fight with me like this every day. Until one side can completely subdue the other. Then it’s like a win, right?”

“Has there ever been a time in our family when even lukewarm things like that were called a game? If you’re going to fight, it’s only right that one side dies. Besides, who was it that shouted dead earlier? Did you drop the bomb?”

“That’s right. It’s just that I like you, but it’s misleading. I screamed to die because I was excited. Um… How can I explain this so you can understand it?”

“Why are you asking me that?”

“Because I have a baby! I really don’t want to end it once and for all. Do you hate fighting with your sister?”

I didn’t like it. In the sense that you have to subdue the opponent or give them what they want in order to get them on your side.

However, it was difficult to fight like this every day.

“Okay then let’s do this.”

“Tell me right away.”

“First of all, you can’t fight like this every day. My sister can fight me only when I want to.”

“Um… again?”

“In every fight, victory or defeat is based on stun. The one who is knocked down first is the loser, and the loser must do one of the winner’s commands. Of course, I will draw up a contract so that there is no default.”

“I like it. Although the contract is a bit cumbersome.”

“And your sister brought Bradamante by stealing instead of the normal way, right? After getting the sword back, please take action so that I do not take any responsibility.”

“That’s what I meant to do even if you didn’t tell me. Instead, you fight with me at least once a week.”

“Once a year.”

“I have no conscience. No. Once a month.”

“Five months.”

“Two months.”

“Three months. We agree here.”

“good.”

Surprisingly, Mary readily accepted the offer.

In fact, she knew that if she fought like this every day, her body wouldn’t be left behind. I thought I needed at least a month of rest to fight while maintaining my best condition.

Also, since I have to carry out jockey duties, I can’t just focus on managing my condition, so once every three months is just right.

“Then, let’s finish the contract and write it, brother!”

“All right.”

After that, the two continued a bloody blood battle for 30 minutes.

They were taken to the medical center side by side and had to receive intensive treatment all day.

And when the treatment was over, Mary had an ecstatic face like a person who had a happy dream.