Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 832

Chapter 832 Chapter

209. Temar’s Seventh Tomb – Katam’s painting (5) The

teenage knights looked at Jin and Murakan alternately. Murakan transformed into a human and emphasized that he had no desire to fight.

“okay! After a quick glance, it seems that your hands are also lacking. Temari is injured and on the run, but where are the others? Why are there only three of you?”

“The others.”

As Dranax was about to reply, Frey raised a hand to stop him.

“Everyone is on an external mission. I will be back soon.”

Murakan believed Frey’s words straight away, but Jin recognized that it was a lie at once.

‘Since you can’t trust us yet, you probably want to hide the power situation. However, it is highly likely that the number of people who have come out now is the current maximum power of the Storm Castle. Didn’t they prepare an ambush or surprise attack?’

Assuming that the ‘fake Murakan’ had launched an all-out war, they took a stand for war. Of course, if there were more teenage knights and troops, they would have deployed them all.

“Right.”

“I haven’t heard back yet. How would you explain the clothes and the witch’s red jade tomb? Barmal.”

“The clothes were made by the Myeongwang family of Lapla Rosa for Temar in the past. I made it to go out and wear it after training, but I forgot. So I came out and wore it this time. The red jade tomb is named Shuri, but Solderlet collected what was abandoned by Helluram.”

“Were you in Lapra Rosa as well?”

“That’s right. He was cursed with immortality by a witch before he was thrown away, so he is a pitiful child.”

Frey made eye contact with Jin for a while and was silent. It was difficult to determine whether what he said was true or not.

“…To sum it up, you are the secret weapon prepared by Solderlet. Murakan, who is here, was hit by a fake in the past, has been treated so far, has memory problems… and has returned to fight for his family. This is it.”

“Yes Sir Frey.”

Frey thought for a moment.

If what they say is true, then unexpected reinforcements will be created. There would be a chance of punishing the fake Murakan.

‘But if it’s a witch’s trick…’

The moment Frey thought that far, Jin released Sigmund and held it out to them.

“If me and Murakan were enemies, there would be no reason to go this far. Even if I were a witch, I don’t think they would send me or Murakan to serve as a spy. Rather, if we all work together with the fake Murakan, it will be inevitable that the Storm Castle will fall. For now, I can’t think of any other way to show more trust, so I’m handing over the remaining swords.”

“You don’t seem like a person who would be weak just because you don’t have a sword.”

“You can tie it up.”

“Even if you bind them with the ancient iron, they won’t be able to subdue you.”

“Ah, then what are you going to do, Frey! Can you think of my position too? I mean, as soon as I barely recovered from being beaten by a fake guy, I ran straight to the family. But Temar says he’s on the run because he was attacked by a fake. You attack me. How do you feel about me? Mr. Ai!”

“Murakan calm down.”

“Ah, you look serious! No, how can you explain it with words? Where is that fake baby? Please tell me where you can guess. If me and the kid go and get his head, you guys will have no choice but to believe it. The two of us are enough, so tell me quickly.”

It wasn’t an act, but Murakan sounded genuinely outraged. Even the situation in the picture seemed like vivid reality to him.

“If you find out that I am the real Murakan, why are you doing this because you will be sorry later? Don’t tell me right now, what are you doing! If you don’t want to tell me that, just go find it with the kid. Let’s go kid!”

I thought it would be better to match the rhythm. When Jin shrugged and asked for the sword back, Frey finally shook his head.

“Okay, I’ll believe it. That Murakan, who is committing betrayal and slaughter now, is a fake… I desperately want to believe. I doubted thousands of times whether that demon was really the black dragon we knew.”

“Is Frey okay?”

“Fray believes me, but why are you throwing up? Violo. Do you think you are smarter than Frey?”

“Dranax, you just asked… This is it, but you’ve been arguing with me since earlier.”

“What do you not like? Shall we have a game after a long time?”

“Both of you, stop. Now that we have come to believe, these are the returning friends and the people the god of the household has arranged for us. In particular, it is difficult if Dranax keeps showing such a lacking image.”

“Yeah sorry.”

Frey returned the swords to Jin.

“You seem like a wise man, Barmal, and I think you will understand our doubts. For us, accepting you and Murakan is more of a gamble. To be honest, I’d love to spend more time verifying… but things aren’t that good.”

“Of course I understand, Sir Frey. You’ll find it hard to fully believe until you’ve experienced me fighting alongside you. But you will know when you fight together. I am a person willing to give my life for Runkandel at any time.”

“How can that be? It is said that you trained in Lapla Rosa with the help of Solderlet, but in fact, you don’t seem to have any connection with the family.”

“It was decided that way from birth.”

“Yes, from the time the ego was born, the kid only trained to fight for Runkandel. It’s like having a one-sided love without knowing the family.”

“Then there must have been another cruel side to Solderlet. It’s like making a person live a life of desolation from birth for the sake of Runkandel.”

Murakan was startled and didn’t answer. Jin noted that they didn’t have a good perception of solderlets.

-Everyone wants to go… Damn it! Solderlet You traitor bastard! Does this mean that you keep your promise? Show up with me, damn you…!

-Sir Silderray! If even the king is like this, what are the other family members supposed to do? Please fix!

– Isn’t that what the Guardian God made the Head of Household like? Keep your voice down, Lord Silderley.

-If it wasn’t Solderlet, who made the family tree like this? Where and what was that incompetent god doing when the family head was attacked!

I thought of Silderray’s scream in the first tomb record video. The image of Temar lying in a hospital bed without consciousness.

At that time, Diana scolded Silder Ray and told her to follow ‘the last command of the family’.

“…You think Temar was beaten by me, so you might hate Solderlet. But what did Violo say earlier? You shouted at me that the witch had agreed to prevent the solderlets from disappearing.”

“It looks like you have a problem with Murakan’s memory. To think he even forgot the extinction of the god he worshiped. Solderlet was already slowly disappearing even before the contract with California. Both us and Zipple knew this.”

Jin’s eyes widened.

‘Then it must be related to the fact that communication with Solderlet was cut off before I returned…’

However, as the history in the picture I’m looking at now is in an incomplete state, I couldn’t make hasty judgments.

‘However, it is certain that the solderlet has not completely disappeared. It is highly likely that you have to hide for some reason. If it had been destroyed, not only my spirits, but also Murakan and Misha wouldn’t be able to maintain their selves. Or it may have disappeared and left all the remaining power to me and the black dragons…’

Either way, Jin guessed that Solderlet used all the remaining power for himself and Murakan Misha. Including ‘return’.

“You said that? Damn I don’t remember at all. If so, does the witch have a way to prevent extinction?”

“I do not know. But even if there were, it wouldn’t be the normal way. It will cost you a lot… too.”

“Ah, of course I have no intention of borrowing a hand from a witch. Whatever happens, don’t do that. It’s just a word, so don’t doubt me or be like that.”

“I thought you were the real Murakan, so it was understandable bullshit. Anyway, nice to have you back Murakan. I forgot a lot, but I’m glad you still remember the mission given to you and our names.”

“I told Dranax earlier, but I wonder how I forgot about you. As soon as I saw it, I remembered it so clearly. The saintess of Hamalen even loved this body unrequitedly.”

“You often say that in front of the person concerned, Murakan. It’s an old story too. Wasn’t that brazenness still not cured even after you lost your memory?”

“Right, it was. It’s like the dark history of Frey… I like a guy like that.”

“So for some reason you say everything right, Violo. How can you do Murakan with a nice guy like me?”

“I always have similar opinions with Freyna butler? It’s just that you’re arguing every time. And you are more like a beast than a man, Dranax.”

“Where is Ared?”

“The butler is enshrining the family head, so we don’t know the exact location either, Murakan.”

“You’re not hiding it because you don’t trust us yet, are you?”

“I really don’t know. But even if I knew, I wouldn’t have answered. If we are in need, the head of state will contact us first.”

“Okay, anyway, that means it’s hard to see us as a whole family until you kill the fake guy. Can we go catch him right now?”

“It’s not possible. You two would better stay here and guard the Stormcastle with us.”

“why? On the way, I heard from the villagers that he is infesting all of Hufester. Wouldn’t it be better to find and strike more innocent people before they die?”

Frey hesitated for a moment, choosing an answer.

“Fray-sama, I think there are things to protect here in Storm Castle.”

“It’s hard to hide anything from you, Bamal. you’re right. There is one object that the fake Murakan is aiming for in Stormcastle. Because of that, he’s deliberately attacking all over Hufester. They are trying to lure us in.”

“Can I ask what it is? You don’t have to tell me if you don’t like it. Anyway, Murakan and I will stand by and wait for the fake Murakan to attack.”

Frey stared at Jin quietly, then gave an answer.

“…The sword of Barisada family. That’s what the fake Murakan is after.”

“ok? Are you a barista? What is the fake guy going to take it for?”

“In the past, Solderlet told the family head that Barisada is not just a sword, but also a key to somewhere.”