Chapter 477 – Discussion With Geomseong
Chapter 477: Discussion with the swordsmith
“Are you gone?”
“I’m gone.”
The two men and women who remain after everyone has left.
A red-headed devil with bull-like horns sitting on a throne of fire and iron, and an iron mask with horns of the same shape beside him.
“You can get up now.”
“…”
“Rumi?”
“Brother…”
“Why.”
“Hey…”
“… What?”
“Promise me not to scold you.”
“Don’t get scolded.”
“… Promise me.”
Slightly crying tone, eyes full of water.
Back then, when I was teaching as a teacher.
The expression he made when he found out belatedly that the former demon king was coming to see him during inspection time while playing without doing his homework.
“Whoa… I’ll promise.”
Camuda, who is secretly weak in aegyo.
“That, that… I can’t get up.”
“Why?”
“Damn, my legs are loose.”
Whoops whoops.
He fired too many special moves.
Cold sweat was still dripping down his buttocks.
Then…
“What about the body?”
“… It will decrease after a while.”
I don’t want to show my weak side, so I’m barely maintaining my current self.
Fuck!
“Ah!”
A long time.
Golden night!
“Let’s scold you later.”
“Hey…”
“Answer.”
“I got it wrong…”
“Write!
Don’t make a short sound.”
“I was wrong…”
“… Eight.”
A girl with pigtails stretching her arms.
Her arms were wrapped around her iron mask’s neck, and the iron mask tucked her arms around her waist and hamstrings.
Swoop!
Kamyu lifts her up and takes her to her room.
“Oh, my!
Great General! Your majesty… !”
The ladies-in-waiting were horrified to see it.
“Get out of the way.
Do you have work to do?”
“Yes!”
“(Gossip) Oh my gosh, look at the roasted sesame seeds…”
“(Whispering) It’s still the same… !”
“(Whispering) I already have a second plan… !”
The ladies-in-waiting quietly opened the door with all sorts of misunderstandings, and Kamyu entered the red room with her arms wrapped around her like a princess.
“You can be smaller now.”
“…”
Softly…
Shortened limbs.
A body that is as small as the day it came to Kamu’s herbal medicine shop.
She became the body of a young girl who could never be called a lady.
Her firm breasts flattened, and her slender limbs shrunk to the point that her dress was half-off.
“Can I be alone?”
“Yeah, then.
Where?”
“I have a place to go for a while.”
Side, side, side.
Forehead, and both eyes.
“I will be back.”
***
“I didn’t expect you to put me under house arrest and find me right away.”
Squeak…
Kamyu came to Saadaham’s inn.
Accommodation prepared to sit on the floor in the imperial style.
Sadaham sitting on the floor and serving tea to him.
“I’m not very good at the tea ceremony…
I don’t know if it will suit your taste.”
Sadaham, who is conscious of Kamyu’s back while handing over the tea.
“You’re welcome.
It tastes as calm as the amount of composure you showed in the confrontation.”
“…”
Relax
Caught?
‘I was busy fighting, after all.’
Slurp.
Likewise, Kamu, sitting still and quietly drinking a cup of green tea.
Also, green tea is not his taste.
Still mild and refreshing taste.
“I’m sorry for this confrontation.”
“I apologize.”
“It could have been a big deal.”
It’s a bit bittersweet, but I have to say it.
“My dear wife.”
“…”
“It’s an act like a demon king, but I don’t want that.”
“… It was an unnecessary risk.”
“Exactly.
Please refrain from such behavior from now on.
If this is going to happen, it would have been nice if you had told me in advance that it was a life-and-death decision, not sparring.”
There is no excuse.
Dalian is a place for training to compete with each other while minimizing injuries.
However, the special moves crossed and even changed the terrain.
“I have nothing to say.
Sorry.”
“… But in the end, he looked at me.”
“… “
Sadaham’s sword that reached last.
“What did you do last time?”
If it’s a power struggle, Rumika wins.
I saw it this time, but it’s okay if you hit it harder.
Rumika did not use fire powers or magic.
She wasn’t even wearing Valkyrie armor.
If you fight again, you can do as much as you like by force.
It’s not too hard, but it is.
But.
“I felt like I was cutting myself at the end.
How did you cut your back and only your clothes?”
The victory was at the last minute.
At that moment, Sadaham far surpassed Rumika in sword skill.
It was obviously cut from the front, but what was cut off was the clothes that covered the back.
“Honestly, Rumi… No, the cat mask is late.”
Although it is clumsy, the contents are conveyed sufficiently.
“Well…”
Sadahham picked out the words in his head.
Slurp.
“What did the general do?”
“What?”
“At the end, didn’t you change direction by getting in between the terrifying special moves?”
Reflux.
This was the most powerful attack of all he spilled.
“No, you didn’t just change it, you used it.”
“You were lucky.”
“Lies are no fun.”
“…”
Slurp.
The scent of warm green tea calms you down.
… Slurp.
A mouthful of camu.
The taste of the tea we drank while sitting face-to-face was subtle and deep.
“If you train a little more, can you get it back?”
Defense now.
It might be used as a counterattack later.
“I don’t mind.
Because I’m not that skilled.”
“You are humble.
Devil… No, aren’t you the one who taught the cat mask swordsmanship?”
“…”
“I heard you use a similar swordsmanship.”
Although the cat mask used a much wider range of weapons and swordsmanship.
Slurp.
“Will you do only the mainland?”
“The National Swordsman’s Law…
The fad is long gone.
There are quite a few strategy strategies out there.”
“Aren’t you using it too?”
“It is a deep swordsmanship.
Now, it is a formal swordsmanship, but in the early days, it was the sum of all martial arts to protect oneself while practicing swordsmanship.
The Tao was in it.”
Slurp.
“Hwarangdos are also those who train to find their way.”
Philosophy here is complex, but there is only one philosophy in the East.
Road.
Their Tao, represented by the five secular worlds.
“So, did you find it?”
“That’s right.
At last.”
Slurp.
“Daejangjangnim, when you spilled my skill, how did you swing your sword?”
“I thought I would protect you.”
Her wife.
The one you love
“How did you realize it?”
“I sucked in the side with the intake hole, and rotated the body to avoid hitting the spot to change the direction of the qi.”
“Do you think that makes sense?”
“…”
Slurp.
The expression of the blind swordsman drinking tea is calm.
“If you just listen to the explanation, anyone will say that it is impossible.
But the general did.
How did you do?”
“… It just happened because I did it.”
Nonsense.
While playing ball, the ball looked slow and my body moved as I thought.
Everyone will be there at least once.
A form in which the body follows the ideal movement drawn by the head.
However, that is also the case when the movement conforms to the operating principles of reality.
Alberic’s special move with power equal to that of Ice Flower Destruction Slash, and two of those.
It flows out with changes in intake air and pore flow?
Impossible.
“Exactly.”
“… ?”
Widely.
Blind swordsman putting down the teacup.
“Since I have been rude this time, I will inform you in particular.
It is also a reward for letting us know the great general’s skill and its source.”
“…”
“The Final Gain of Mind in the Bonguk Kendo (本國劍道).”
“!”
Was there anyone who taught the final skill of his school, especially his main swordsmanship, to an unknown alien race?
A master of swords too?
“The sword of the heart that saves people.
That…”
Tells
Gulp.
“It is the softest sword.”
“… Yes?”
Stupid response.
“It’s a sword that can’t cut anything.”
“Yes?”
“I can’t cut anything except what I’m determined to cut.”
Slurp.
Another cup of tea.
The blind swordsman who warmed up said it naturally.
“How can you save someone with sharp weapons?
It is a weapon, a weapon that was originally made to hurt.
So you can’t wield it to save it.
So it is a soft sword.”
“But you cut it?”
“That’s right.”
Slurp.
“That’s it.”
“…”
“The bow-in-sim sword is a ‘sword that only cuts what it wants to cut’.
It is a sword that cannot cut anything other than that.”
“…”
It’s a complete pre-answer.
If you want to cut, you cut?
Acidity, intensity…
‘Rumika’s ultimate move.’
Maybe the most dangerous technique didn’t see properly and the confrontation didn’t end.
“This is it.”
“… Thank you.”
“This is enough for the general and Ma… Would you be of any help to the cat mask?”
Blindfolded and aung, but officially it was a confrontation between the unidentified wandering warrior, the cat mask and the swordsman.
It will no longer be a political issue.
“A lot.”
Stage 4 boss that no one knows.
And the hidden boss, Crimson Hellkite.
It will help with that attack.
“Now let go of your anger.”
“… Even though her wife is over a hundred years old, she still has a childish side. Oh.
Not as much as me.”
“Okay.
It didn’t look like that at all.
You looked like an adolescent girl.”
“Idiots, youth comes early and is also long.”
Slurp.
The tension was relieved.
The neck is soft.
“I need to know the goodwill between the left and the right.
Either your wife or you.”
“You’re welcome.
That is unmanned.”
Slurp.
“Ah, the person in the back is also standing there for too long.
Would you like a cup of tea?”
“!!!”
Sadaham looked at her with her eyes as she sat still and closed the back of Kamyu, who was sitting across from her.
He heated another cup of tea.
“Actually, I was going to give it to you from the beginning, but it seemed like you were shy.”
“… It’s okay.”
“Please be careful next time.”
Eavesdropping on Nongeom.
Impolite.
“I’m sorry.
Oh, tea is fine.”
I think this will be the last time I try.
“You drank well.
See you next time.”
“It was an enjoyable discussion.
Then the person behind you, or…”
A blind swordsman who looked straight at Kamyu with her eyes closed.
“I want to compete with the general.”
“… There’s a lot of work to do, so let’s look for opportunities later.”
“Take a look.”
Nod
Kik- Tak.
Jerk, jerk.
“…”
Jerk, jerk.
“Agnès.”
“Yes.”
In the empty air, a nun in gray clothes with an eyepatch appeared gently.
“Have you ever been caught like this?”
“… Once.”
“When?”
“This is the first time since I was caught by Alberic.”
“Hmm…”
Sensing ability and combat ability don’t have much to do with each other, but in this case…
Jerk, jerk.
“Keep an eye on this place for a while.
I will entrust my escort to Angela.”
“Johnny.”
***
“… He said.”
“Hoo…
Ah! It hurts, heheuk, ugh…”
“… Even after fighting Carlz, he was strong.
Why are you so childish today?”
“Mo, I don’t know…
Ouch!
The medicine is bitter!
Miss Marie, apply it gently!”
“When the body gets younger, the mind seems to get younger too.
Kamyu-sama often did that too.”
Nod
“Angie… Do not agree.”
Mari sterilizes and treats the scratches caused by blocking the wind pressure of the tuning fork blade.
Rumika, younger than Stella, kept whining whenever the disinfectant came in contact with her.
Mmm!
“Oh gu oh gu, our prince~
Do you want to see mom?”
Because everyone in her is busy, Nene is comforting her child by hugging her big breast.
She says that Angie and Marie will, but she holds it because Nene keeps insisting on her.
“Yes sir.
Please wait.
Our embers don’t stop crying.”
“Hey~
After all, is it different from mother’s arms?
Get it It’s okay.”
Aye, aye, aye!
“Oh my gosh, boy.
It’s mom
Aww, this guy!
Why, why are you whining so much?!”
“Isn’t it because my mother’s arms are getting smaller and I can’t adapt?”
“Is that so…”
It is quite funny how the child is at a loss as she tries unsuccessfully to hold her child and comfort her.
A baby who never stops crying.
Stupid Rumika.
There is one serious person who sees this warm sight.
“If I give birth to a baby, will the baby cry? .
Shouldn’t her arms be small… ?”
Chuuk.
“Don’t be discouraged, Stella.
That’s because Rumi has a habit of putting her baby in her too big breasts.”
“Ka, Kamyu-nim?!”
Marie nearly spilled the disinfectant out of embarrassment.
“Huh~ Indeed~!”
Nene proudly placing her hands on her waist and sticking out her breasts.
The sight made Stella drop her shoulders even more.
“Me… I would never leave the baby with those two…”
“Good idea.”
Baek!
“Ah!
It’s a joke, a joke!”
“Mr. Pak.”
Go round
“Oh gu oh gu, baby, mom~
I’m mom
Ugh.
It won’t stop…”
The baby whined, feeling uncomfortable at the hardness of her flattened breasts.
“Give me this.”
“If I leave it to you, I won’t be able to adapt to my arms anymore…”
“When you are young, your affinity will improve.”
“Isn’t a baby with good affinity not capable of getting his hands on it?”
In reply to Rumika’s question, Mari added her words.
“I was worried that I would be like that too, but the prince was a child, so he hugged me well.
Don’t worry too much.”
Well.
“Hmm… Maybe it’s because it’s a heart that can’t be denied…”
Fuck!
“Keugh!
Didn’t you just say you were sick?!
It was tough!”
“Noisy idiot Mew!
Read the flow of the conversation!”
I’m having unproductive conversations,
“It’s a living soul sword, it’s scary and mysterious.”
At Angela’s muffled words to herself, everyone turned around.
“… Ah?
It was just self-talk.
Don’t mind too much.”
“What’s strange?
I’m curious.
I want to hear the opinion of the genius magic knight.”
“The word genius is burdensome, but…
Those wounds of the demon lord were caused by the wind pressure of the tuning fork sword and the attack of the meteor sword.
Isn’t it?”
Rumika nodded at Angela’s words.
“But even though the clothes on Demon King’s back were cut off, there is not a single small scratch on his back.”
“”””!!!””””
Looking at it, it really is.
Angela was silently watching and observing her treatment process.
“At first, I thought Saadaham’s words were Seon dialogue, but…
If you look at that, isn’t it not a Seon dialogue, but a statement of what you really felt?”
“So, you said it literally, not like any figurative expression?”
“Yes. That’s right.
I wonder if the expressions ‘the softest sword’ and ‘a sword that can’t cut anything except what it was aiming for’ are also words used accurately.
Of course, since I don’t know the language, the detailed expression may be different.
If you interpret it according to what the lord told you, it is so.”
The one that cut the back in front was also a cut, but it was a sword that only cut clothes because I thought it would only cut clothes.
Angela points out that the scary thing is that.
“Then it’s not a threat at all?”
Stella, who is unfamiliar with swordsmanship, asked her while tilting her head.
Then, Nene, who was well-informed in many fields, even though she was not a swordsman major, answered.
“If you put it backwards, it sounds like ‘a sword that cuts what you aim for’.”
“””…”””
“A sword that always cuts what it decides to cut.
A knife that can’t cut anything else.
I wonder if that is the state Sa Daham spoke of, and the source of his strength~”
Nene says with a smile
“Does that make sense?”
Asked the young Rumika, who had managed to soothe the baby and held it.
Rumika is also good at learning and quick to learn.
However, the reason she is strong is because of her inherently overwhelming physical and magical power, as well as her longevity as a demon, sufficient training time unique to the Demon King’s army, and her vast amount of practical experience.
This question came about because I wasn’t the type to dig deep into technology like Angela or polish the way like Sa Daham.
“Something doesn’t make sense…
That’s what the Tao is originally.
It doesn’t make sense, it makes sense.
Representatively, Taoist magic is like that, and miracles are like that.
The effect precedes the process, and the cause follows the effect.”
“Ahh… I don’t know…”
Shaking my head.
Rumikawa grunts as she grabs her hair, and Angela comforts her saying it’s okay.
“You may not understand.
Maou-sama is strong enough, so it’s all the more so because I don’t have to worry about this.”
It is safe to say that the sword mastery has nothing to do with combat prowess.
On the battlefield, it is more important to cut and kill the enemy than to gain enlightenment.
The reason we had such a conversation was because of Hwarangdo’s unique Taoism.
In the Demon King’s army, such an act was a luxury.
“It would be a great help if I could understand the principle and use it the same way or similarly.”
Angela had a long conversation with me after that.
***
“… By the way, why are you doing this?”
I put the now smaller Rumica on her lap, basking in the charcoal fire and looking at the moon outside the window.
“Didn’t you hear what you said earlier?”
[We will take care of Anjou~]
Have a cozy time like you’ve been waiting for~]
“Joy…
That lady only covets Ange.”
Ange.
My baby name.
I combined the name of Angmar who saved me with the last letter of my name and changed it a little.
“Auntie.
You’re taking care of the mother, why is that?”
“Chit.”
“Your breasts are enough.”
It’s become a lot more complicated now.
“Aren’t you proud of your qualifications?!
If I go back to my original body, Ange will like me too?!”
“Who said what?!”
“You said it while looking over my body!”
“I didn’t see it!
You were looking at the moon!”
“I saw my body reflected in the window!”
“You are needlessly sharp!”
Fighting for a long time.
I hugged the guy who chattered like a woodpecker.
“… Do you know how worried I was?”
“… Sorry.”
“Uh huh.
What did you tell me to do in this situation?”
He’s good at teaching others, but he’s not the type to do it himself.
“… Love you.”
An apology is good when you’re in love, but the expression of love is even better.
“Okay.
Then you have to be really careful next time.”
Hold on.
“You say you don’t take care of yourself too much these days.
On the day of childbirth, they hold a meeting before the announcement of the production of atoms, plan a banquet, or engage in sparring with swordsmen…
How can you be a mother?”
“It’s my mother, but I’m the Demon King.”
“I want to give back all the nagging you’ve done to me.”
“Hehe.
Thanks to you, I also understood you a little~”
“I’m proud of you, boy.”
Fuck!
Geumgang Night, Explosion!
“Ah!”
The guy rubbing his forehead busily.
… I remember the old days.
“I remember the old days.”
“?!
And. Rumi.
It’s creepy.”
“Why?”
“I was thinking the same thing as you.”
“Really?!”
“Yeah~”
Holding Rumi’s small shoulders on her lap, it swayed slowly from side to side like a silver grass swaying in the breeze.
“It reminds me of the old days~”
“I know.
I sat on my brother’s lap and begged him to tell me something funny every time~”
“I didn’t realize time was passing because the smell on the top of your head was so fragrant~”
“Oh really!”
Giggling, I dodged her tiny elbow as it flew by.
“Sniff sniff.
Ah~ My hair is twisted~”
“Don’t do it!”
“… When you come to the store.”
“Huh.”
“In the bathtub… I almost did.”
“Uh, uh…”
She talks to Marie, and when she learns that she, Angela, and Stella participated in the assassination operation.
I was half-dead from the guilt of not hitting them right away, and from a firearm.
For several years, I was living in exile, not exile, and my insides were rotting.
It exploded
“You comforted me then.”
With the body.
“Ahh…”
“It’s the same clothes as back then… ?”
A loose white short-sleeved T-shirt and really short hot pants.
It is so short that the bottom of the buttocks is barely visible.
And her favorite underwear worn inside, her bra panties.
The elegantly patterned shoulder straps were slightly exposed through the white tee.
As she raised her arm to hit me, I saw her shy armpit, and her underwear peeked out beside it.
“What, what, what are you talking about?!
Ooh, what a coincidence?!
Is it because I don’t have enough clothes that fit anymore?!”
“Hmm~
That’s right~”
Foot.
“Ooh, are you laughing?!
Do I sound funny?!”
“Whoop whoop.
It’s cute~”
“You want to die?!”
She raised her head on her lap and looked at me upside down.
She turned around to face me and grabbed my collar.
“Gee, really!
Don’t climb up!”
Cheeky kid pretending to be strong, not bad.
Hot!
“Kyaaaaagh?!
Are you listening to me?!”
Rather good!
“Since you’ve been having trouble, I know you’ll get scolded all night.”