Chapter 201 – Chapter 201- Sword Demon (2)

Aaaaa-.

Today, listening to the sound of the waterfall, there was a person kneeling beneath it.

Because she was wearing something like a thin cloth, the clothes that were wet and clinging to her exposed In-young’s body.

A dented belly button, large breasts, and pure white skin.

The girl, dressed in a dress that anyone could secretly watch, kept her eyes closed, as if she didn’t care about her own appearance.

Aaaaa-.

The waterfall is broken.

As if spewing out white steam, the falling stream of water hit the girl’s body as it was.

Although her body seemed so fragile in front of her mighty nature.

The girl’s body did not respond.

As if she was just used to it, she calmly received the waterfall.

Aaaaa-.

With her eyes closed, the girl couldn’t see anything.

Being inside the waterfall as well, all the girl could hear was the sound of the water crashing.

Feeling the water hitting her body, the girl gradually let go of her own senses.

Swoop.

First of all, the hearing was reduced.

When no sound was heard of her, the girl mysteriously became aware of her aura within her own body.

Swoop.

Next time.

Even the subtle light covering her eyes was erased, and the girl was looking inside her own body before she knew it.

The blazing sun that exists within her body, and the cold moon.

Looking at the two beings within her own body.

The girl finally relieved her sense of self.

The stream of water hitting her body gradually disappeared.

And the girl was able to access the two auras entirely within her own body.

In front of these two auras, which can only be reached by unloading everything on her, the girl slowly reached out her hand.

She held the hot sun in her left hand and the cold moon in her right.

The energy was so strong that it seemed like it would explode at any moment.

The girl gritted her teeth, and she pulled them both together.

Chae Ae-Aeng-.

Then, a blade blazing from the sun and a blue blade from the moon were drawn along the girl’s fingertips.

The girl who saw the red and blue sword in her hand.

Without hesitation, she bumped them both.

Whoa-!

Since they exist on opposite sides, naturally, the two forces caused a repulsion.

The flame flicked her tongue, trying to melt the chill.

The cold air let out a breath to swallow the flames.

The bumped hand was pushed away, and it seemed that the grip would break at any moment.

The girl silently grabbed her, her energy in her own hands.

And she hit them hard once again.

Wow-!

An even louder sound rang out, and at the same time, energy exploded.

The flames rode up the girl’s wrists, and her coldness hardened all over her body.

But even so, the girl did not let go of her sword.

She dutifully clutched her sword, watching the changes she made.

Hoo-wook.

Is it to repay the trust of such a girl?

Suddenly, the two energies the girl grasped mixed together.

As if it were a lie that the two symmetrical powers hated each other, I started drawing Taegeuk.

Then, in an instant, the sun on the left and the moon on the right broke each other’s colors.

Mix.

Its appearance, where the colors were mixed, was a dull gray aura.

Because it is nothing, it can cut anything.

Only then did the girl slowly open her eyes.

Sight is back

She saw white streams of water falling into her own eyes.

The sound of the water stream breaking, the water dripping on her body.

After recovering all of her things, the girl wordlessly drew the two swords hanging from her waist.

Woo-woo-!

The top of the two swords was covered with gray-white sword steel.

Like a beast howling, the two sword rivers emitting a low vibrating sound ‘erased’ the falling water stream.

Because it does not exist, it is a sword steel that cuts through everything that exists.

Holding the two swords, the girl slowly walked out of the waterfall.

Woo-woo-!

The ferocious gray-white sword made a path, just like drawing the trajectory of the girl’s path.

The girl calmly walked out of the waterfall and looked at her blade in silence, then she murmured.

“Has she caught up another step?”

Hoo-wook.

The gray-white blade of the sword extinguished, and the blade of her blade illuminated the girl’s face.

She undid her hairpin, her own figure with her red hair flowing down.

“……”

Seeing her resemblance to someone she was targeting, the girl silently grabbed her hairpin, which she had placed on the floor.

With her wet clothes clinging to her body, the girl tied her own hair back.

Make sure her hair is tied up, then look at her own swollen breasts.

The girl said nothing, and wrapped her own breasts with her bandage lying on her floor.

And the girl looked at her own reflection in her pond.

Boy.

The girl, who had transformed into her own life so far, faced her pretender.

“… Go back.”

Chuck Darae let out her murmur, not knowing if she was addressing herself or if she was addressing the boy reflected in the water.

So, Chuck Darae, still wet, went down to her home.

It was a worrisome outfit, but it didn’t matter.

After all, there were only three members of her own clan.

The old lady-in-waiting and father.

And me.

Looking down at her home, which had completely collapsed in her mountains, Chuck Darae calmly blinked at her.

* *

“A crap bitch.”

It was the sound she heard from her father as soon as she returned to her hometown.

As if ignoring her words, Chuck Darae bowed her head to her father.

“I’m here, Father.”

“Useless idiot, you trash… Trash bitch.”

She didn’t have to say anything back.

Because the words she uttered while drunk anyway, the words that came back when she said something were the same.

“Bring Dayoon Chuck. Not trash like you, but my… My only child.”

Father, Cheok Jun-ja staggered and approached Chuck Darae.

After quenching his throat with a half-filled bottle, Cheok Jun-ja looked at Cheok Darae with empty eyes.

“I mean bring her.”

“……”

Chuck Darae didn’t say anything.

A skinny body with all the muscles missing.

Cloudy eyes with no guns.

If it was like the old days, he might have refuted it, but he didn’t say anything at the sight of his father who was so ugly.

What kind of treatment he was already receiving, and what kind of person the man in front of him was.

Because he knew better than anyone else.

“Yes, Father.”

When I said bluntly that I would understand, Cheok Jun-ja clicked his tongue.

“An asshole bitch.”

Shit.

Cheokjunja’s palm ran across Cheokdarae’s cheek.

Red handprints were left on his cheeks, but Cheokdarae stood calmly.

“An asshole bitch.”

Then Cheok Joon-ja turned his feet as if he was bland.

Only three people live there, but the overly large building of the main house makes Cheok Jun-ja look too small.

“……”

As he was looking at Cheok Jun-ja, who was walking with a stooped posture, he felt someone approaching him.

“Young master.”

An old man with wrinkly wrinkles.

When the old man, who had been his maid since he was a child, approached, Chuck Darae loosened his hardened face.

“I’m back.”

“Come in, shouldn’t you dry your wet body?”

The old man took a step.

Chuck Darae silently followed the old man.

* *

Any one room.

In a decently sized room, Chuck Darae sat down on his knees.

Swoop, Swoop.

Then, as if he had waited, the old man took off his clothes and wiped him dry.

The old man, who carefully wiped off the water, said to Chuck Darae.

“Bocchan, do you remember?”

“What.”

“Once upon a time, when the young master always played around at the waterside… I used to wipe it like this.”

“… It was.”

After wiping her dry, the old man took out a comb and brushed her hair.

“Young master.”

“Why but.”

“Thank you so far.”

“……”

Chuck Darae was silent.

Then he gave a small smile and replied.

“You’ve worked hard, all this while.”

After carefully combing her hair, the old man twisted her hair up and put a hairpin on her.

Then he walked up to Chuck Darae and bowed her head.

Chuck Darae also bowed his head.

Chuck Darae said to the old man.

“Where are you going?”

“I don’t know, I haven’t learned much. The Sword Demon clan is well received, so it should be fine.”

At the old man’s joke, Chuck Darae gave a small smile.

“I guess so.”

The members of the already scattered clan were all living well somewhere.

Knowing that the handmaid in front of me had a lot of talent, I wasn’t particularly worried.

“Bocchan, no lady.”

The old man called himself for the first time.

“Why but.”

“My lady, how about escaping from this family?”

At the cautious question, Chuck Darae silently stroked the sword hanging from his waist.

As if that was the answer, the old man smiled bitterly.

“Okay. Then… I’ll step back.”

“You’ve suffered.”

Widely.

The old man backed away, and the door closed.

Left alone in the room, Chuck Darae suddenly felt that the room was too big.

Drooling.

Feeling somehow empty, he opened the room and came out into the yard.

The emptiness grew even bigger.

“Wide.”

The clan’s home was too wide, even if it was wide.

Now it’s a building where only two people live, but there were too many useless buildings.

Cheok Da-rae felt empty at these things that Chuck Dayoon had created.

It seemed that there was no place for himself in the huge family.

It has been like that since time immemorial.

That’s why I used to hide somewhere, but Chuck Dayoon did a good job finding that kind of self.

‘Darae.’

The voice of Chuck Da-yoon, who had called her kindly, came to mind.

Back.

Chuck Darae grabbed the handle of his sword as if his grip was about to burst.

‘Darae.’

Even as he tried to erase his thoughts, Chuck Dayoon’s voice kept ringing in his chest.

“… Shit.”

He sighed despondently and stared blankly into space.

The sun was setting in the sky.

The setting sun, sprinkling a layer of orange light, was damn beautiful.

Recognizing the fact that each day passes by, he is about to enter the building again.

Shhhhh.

Suddenly, a gray-white flash of light fell from the sky.

When he saw the scarlet cloud that had been holding the setting sun cut in half, he doubted his eyes.

“Chuck Da-yoon?”

‘Darae.’

Reflexively, the voice of Chuck Da-yoon, which I had thought of earlier, came to mind.

Wherever he hides, he finds himself.

That kind and warm voice.