Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 439
Chapter 439
Chapter 126. One day, when you were forgetting, like an unexpected disaster (2), a
sharp and loud voice resounded as if tearing through the dark night sky.
Due to the energy contained in the voice, the raindrops scattered in a circle without reaching the outcast.
Knight Rosa Runkandel, come out and listen to our story…
It was a voice that anyone who lived in the Garden of Swords could not help but doubt their ears.
Even the black knight, let alone the executioner, couldn’t call Rosa that way.
I thought it was a dream. It was a scene that could not be understood unless it was a dream for the followers and guardian knights who passed by him.
‘The weather was strange and cloudy… Was this a sign that something like this was about to happen?’
‘How come I was uneasy about standing in front of the main house!’
Sreung!
The guardian knights pulling out their swords were confused in their heads. Judging by the strong and heavy energy, there was no way to know why he was doing such a thing, even though he was definitely an executioner.
They were obviously not going to be opponents. However, since there would be other executive knights or jockeys waiting in the hospital anyway, I just had to hold on until then.
The exiled man easily struck off the two-pronged swords of the guardian knights.
With a single blow, the Guardian Knights bounced off and rolled across the wet lawn, and the Outcast roared again.
“You will remember my voice, Rosa Runcandel. Show yourself!”
There were riders looking down at the scene from all over the main house.
“Wow… You thought my ears were wrong?”
“I have never seen such a crazy person. What the hell is this?”
Mu and Anne in the study. The sisters almost dropped the teacup they were holding. Just like Lan Vigo, who is sitting in front of him.
“… Judging by his skills, he’s a real executioner.”
“Is the old armor a person who was expelled from the family a long time ago?”
As Ran and Vigo spoke, a vein of blood welled up in Mew’s neck.
“Damn it! How the hell is family discipline going? The youngest has accidents every time, so now even the lower ones are in trouble. Isn’t that right, older brothers?”
Difus and Merry were also in another room looking down at the Exile. They were speechless for a while, unable to say anything.
“…Huh, what is this? Brother, do you have any guesses?”
“doesn’t exist. But somehow… He seems to be related to the maknae.”
“the youngest? Looking at the armor, he was already an executive knight before the youngest was born. Is that so?”
“It’s just a gut feeling.”
“Well, it’s the youngest’s way. Turning the family line upside down like this. Hmm… Let’s go down first. Before being murdered, I’d like to hear what kind of mind a person who looked like an executive knight had in mind to do this. See if you really have a relationship with the youngest.”
The Exile continued to push back the attacking Guardian Knights along with the other rangers.
Although it is a passage that shows the dignity of a 9-star knight called ‘one-man corps’, this place was the garden of swords.
Not only was he unable to continue dealing with that many Guardian Knights alone, but also high-ranking knights who recognized the emergency were showing up one by one.
Knights clad in gray armor almost identical to those of the Outcasts began appearing throughout the garden. They were family executives.
They showed no signs of panic even in the sudden, unprecedented situation.
He was not interested in why the exile was doing this or what kind of executive knight he belonged to. I just had the idea to subdue him as quickly as possible so that the owners of the family could make their decisions quietly.
Aaaah-!
The Guardian Knights who were close to the Exile’s roar took a step back.
That was the last outrage of the outcast. Between the guardian knights, the blades of ten execution knights entered, and he had no more ability to hold on.
The first few blades could be pared. However, the execution knights who were equal or superior to him soon pierced his sword and armor in an instant.
Swords glowing with aura like a dizzying haze were tearing through the old gray armor of the outcast.
The upper arm armor was pierced, the breastplate was cut, the collar plate was crushed, and the leg armor was torn.
Blood and muddy water splattered randomly, but the ferocious rain did not give his blood a chance to leave a red trail.
“Cheuk…!”
A pool of blood gushed from between the Exile’s helm.
Before long, the enforcement knights were able to kneel the outcast in the middle of the courtyard.
snooze!
The executioners stabbed the exile’s thigh with a sword and pinned him to the floor so that he could no longer rampage, and trampled his back so that he could not raise his head proudly, forcing him to bend down.
It was as if young hunters had captured an old, ferocious beast and put it on display.
The Exiled didn’t even let out a single scream as the sword pierced his thighs and knees into the floor.
It was the same when both arms were broken to the point of dangling from the kicks of the executioners.
The suppression was completely over. All that was left was the decision maker’s decision.
Except for Luna, who went to the Black Sea, and Runtia, who was on a mission to the continent, all the riders were moving toward the courtyard.
The executioners tried to sever the helmet as Joshua emerged so he could get a closer look at the exile’s face.
But at that moment, Mary screamed.
“Stop! May he have the mercy to take off his helmet alone.”
Merry thought it only right to preserve the exiled man’s honor of stripping himself of the helmet, whatever the cause of his treason.
The execution knights carried out Mary’s order only after Joshua nodded.
It took quite a while for the exiled man to tremble and remove his helm with a broken arm, while the riders and other important members of the family arrived at him.
The steel carriage of the elders, including Jorden, also entered the courtyard, revealing the face of the outcast who took off his helmet. The crushed and distorted face of the old executioner.
Jorden, who had just arrived, felt his heart suffocate to the point of going mad. Because the moment he started spouting nonsense, there would be a problem with his position.
But you can’t talk about killing him right away. Jorden had no choice but to watch the situation calmly, suppressing his anxiety.
“Clarify your name.”
The eyes of Joshua and the outcast collided.
Instead of telling him his name, the outcast raised his voice again.
“Rosa Runcandel! It doesn’t come out to the end. But you must be listening to me.”
“I was asked to state my name.”
“I don’t have a name to reveal to you, second rider. We were broken and trampled by Rosa without even a chance to become your knight, so if you are curious about my name, ask your mother.”
Joshua’s eyes widened.
He had no idea that Rosa had purged the old Enforcement Knights because of him.
“…what do you mean by that?”
“Pughh what do you mean by that? Could it be that you don’t know anything? I can’t stop laughing.”
“Speak in a way that I can understand.”
“My colleagues and I served as the head of state in the past and served as the first jockey. But I couldn’t take you with the second horseman. It was the result of Rosa Runkandel’s judgment that we were not suitable swords for you. You, like the first jockey, have made the decision that you cannot control us.”
Direct comparisons with Luna have always been the stuff that fuels Joshua’s deep-seated feelings of inferiority.
However, Joshua didn’t appear to be very agitated by those words.
“So, did you commit treason because you felt unfair?”
“treason? I’m just revealing the truth. Those who committed treason are separate. Isn’t it strange, 2 riders. The fact that I was still alive despite the Black Panther purging it myself.”
The outcast turned his head with difficulty to find Jorden and the elders. When Jorden’s eyes met, he was overcome with the urge to cut him down, but he managed to keep it from revealing it.
“Black Sword Chairman Jorden Runcandel. The author saved me and some of my colleagues. So that your mother does not know.”
At those words, the riders turned their attention to Jorden.
Of the riders, only Joshua looked at Jin, not Jorden.
‘You bastard… that’s what you did.’
‘Your Runkandel is so full of lies and betrayal, Joshua.’
As their thoughts crossed, Jorden was finally able to vent his anger.
“How dare you talk, you filthy traitor! did i save you? According to the order of the acting head of state at the time, this body was the one who checked your supply and demand until the end.”
“So they saved us by creating a fake supply and demand system. Your acting skills are very good, Chairman Black Sword.”
“Besides, you guys were purged for committing a transfer act, not because of a lack of 2 riders. Are you lying because you have a desire for honor that you didn’t have when it’s time to die?”
“lie? I came to my death through the garden of swords with my feet. If it is not the truth, nothing else can be the reason.”
The moment Jorden tried to answer that desperate cry.
“As Chairman Black Sword said, there is no proof that you are not a traitor.”
Joshua said.
“And everything the acting head of household does is for the family. A few words from a filthy traitor cannot taint the faith that all Runkandel has. Your plan has failed.”
That was also what Jin said.
The black blade of Kainer’s black sword slipped out of the scabbard.
“If you have one last thing to say, say it. I will listen.”
“someday.”
The gaze of the outcast who started the will was directed towards Jin.
“Like an unexpected disaster when you forget.”
The exile smiled faintly through his torn mouth, and Jin decided to forget that he had tried to kill his comrades.
“A united soul will appear and let the whole world know about your filthy appearance.”
Squeak-!
‘Thank you, the 12 Horsemen.’
The moment he was decapitated by the black sword Kainer, the exile thought.
The day when Luton Ferman, the last remaining outcast, will someday be reinstated through the 12 horsemen and step on this land again. The day when the spirits of the execution knights who died unjustly will return.
Tuk…
The Exile’s neck fell to the floor.
“Leave the body to the dogs to eat.”
As Joshua said that and turned around, those gathered in the courtyard began to disperse.
Those who watched the end of the exiles could not help but have one question.
Was he really a traitor?
In the midst of betrayal, doubt, and death, Jin stood tall and held his position until everyone left the courtyard.
Then, he took out an artificial flower he had prepared in his bosom, placed it on the exile’s chest, and retrieved his broken sword.
It was to put it in the sword garden someday.