episode_0236

– Yeryeong-ah. No matter how much love there is, in the relationship between a teacher and a disciple, it is right to make the request to the teacher first.

– I’ll take Sowol first. You can cool your head here for the time being.

– I don’t want to hurt you, disciple.

“Damn…!”

A space hidden inside the examination room.

In this space where Geom-hu usually quietly builds up his internal energy, Cheon Ye-ryeong was flailing her body.

Behind her, a solid stone block bound her, and her feet were fastened with sturdy shackles.

‘…You’re completely crazy.’

I don’t know what on earth made her like that, but Master was out of her mind right now.

He imprisoned his disciple and sent an order to his people to kidnap Sowol.

“I have to tell you..!”

Sowol is in danger.

Looking into the Master’s eyes, it seemed like it would never end with a kidnapping.

But the problem was that no method to stop it came to mind.

His body was tightly bound, and even if he were to break free, he would not dare to even think of reaching the Master’s distant realm.

If she was sincere, there was no one here who could stop her.

Cheon Ye-ryeong tightly closed her eyes in despair at her extreme incompetence.

If only I were just a little stronger.

If only I had the strength to escape from this bondage.

Maybe Sowol could have made one person escape.

But all I can do here is pray.

Cheon Ye-ryeong slowly closed her eyes and earnestly repeated her wish in her mind.

Anyone please.

Save Sowol.

*

Chook-!

While Hyangwol was momentarily taken aback by Geomhu’s state, which was even crazier than expected.

The swordsman once again spewed out the incense moon at a speed that was invisible.

But this time, the one who was cut down was a clone.

Hyangwol’s body, split in half, turned to ash and scattered into the air.

However, Geom-hu did not give up and immediately moved his body, running forward at full speed towards the main body of the Hyang-wol floating in the sky.

“Ugh..!”

Hyangwol was taken aback by the faster-than-expected speed, and since she had no time to create a clone, she ended up having no choice but to receive Geomhu’s sword with her bare body.

Oh my god!

As Hyangwol’s legs and Geomhu’s sword blade collided, a loud sound spread throughout the surroundings.

Hyangwol’s leg would have been cut off immediately under normal circumstances.

However, the result was different from what was expected, as the sword gradually cracked.

“From magic to supernatural strength… This isn’t your average monster, is it?”

“……Huh. You’re a monster too, aren’t you?”

Hyangwol closed her eyes as the aura of the sword was much stronger than she had expected.

Within, slowly and calmly, he opened his eyes strangely and looked at Geom-hu.

The body of the swordsman trembles in shock.

This magical technique made it so that even the greatest swordsman in the world could not move his body.

The technique that the gumiho handles best.

It was fascinating.

However, Geom-hu, who had been blankly staring at Hyang-wol, soon took out his sword with eyes that were filled with cold murderous intent.

“What a strange trick you’re using.”

“Haa.. It still doesn’t work.”

Hyangwol let out a deep sigh.

It wasn’t unexpected, but it was disheartening to see her so easily shake off her fascination.

Over the past year, there’s one thing I’ve come to realize while living with Hera.

From tiny creatures to beings of enormous size.

There has never been a time when he failed to bewitch himself.

From the beginning, he was a being born to charm living beings. No one could escape his charm.

But, unusually, there were times when he was the only one who failed to seduce others.

That’s right. When trying to seduce someone who is already in love with Hera.

Just as people who have tried strong drugs once will not become addicted to weaker drugs.

The man who was seduced by Hera was no longer able to use his charms.

‘They say there is no master who can defeat his disciple..!’

Crunch-

Another copy of himself being cut down.

Things were worse than expected.

The being called Geomhu is much more powerful than one could imagine.

This situation, where even delusion was not working, was working quite unfavorably for him.

‘…I guess I should take a step back first.’

I didn’t want to admit it, but…

It seemed impossible to deal with that monster by force.

But have you read the secrets of such a sentiment?

“Wherever you want.”

In the empty space, countless swords descended from the sky and formed a circle around themselves.

The swords that were placed in a circle resonated strongly with each other.

“Sigh..!”

The eardrum-shattering sound caused Hyangwol to kneel on the floor.

“You’re either pretty talented or you’re done.”

Geomhu walks calmly with swords floating in the sky.

Hyangwol bit her lip hard to suppress the pain that was torn off her ear.

It’s a mistake.

A mistake of not thinking rationally when told that Hera had been raped by someone.

I never imagined that it would be this strong.

It was the harm caused by one’s own mistake of underestimating one’s opponent.

Geom-hu, who had come forward without realizing it, picked up the sword floating in the air and brought it down towards himself.

“I will take the utmost care of your disciple.”

Even if I have to sacrifice one tail…!

Kaang-!!!!

But the incident of Hyangwol sacrificing her tail did not happen.

Someone quickly came forward and blocked the sword of the swordsman.

“…Who?”

A fluttering cloak and visible black ponytail.

It was the first time in my life that I had seen a man with scars all over his face.

The eyes of the swordsman, which had been cold and infinitely calm, became slightly shaken when they looked at the man.

“….Carlos?”

“Master. Is it true that you became a madman?”

A calm yet seething voice came out of the man’s mouth.

After staring blankly at the man for a while, Geom-hu quickly bit his lips and released a strong blast of energy into the surrounding area.

“Ugh!”

Carlos and Hyangwol ended up flying backwards.

The eyes of the swordsman who had been suppressing his emotions for a while became cold again.

“I’m not crazy. It’s just that I have a deep desire for the first time.”

“This is what someone who has walked only the path of the sword desires. What is it?”

“Love.”

Carlos’ eyes widened at the words of the swordsman.

“Yes?”

“Yeah. This feeling must be desperate love.”

Yes, that’s right.

As Carlos said, he has lived his entire life holding only a sword.

He grew up as an orphan and picked up a sword to survive since he was a young child. He happened to find talent there and fell into the path of swordsmanship, and since then he has lived his life looking only at swords.

The feeling of lust that came to him for the first time.

To me, who had never known what love was, this intense emotion was not love, but a deep poison.

Enough poison to paralyze rational thinking.

But what if it’s poison?

While your body and mind are deeply craving that poison.

Even if I get sick from eating it, I will somehow get it all into my mouth and eat it all.

“Master. This disciple doesn’t see love at all in his eyes.”

“Shut up. Even if it’s you, if you block my way, I’ll cut you down.”

“…I guess I’ve really lost my mind.”

Carlos let out a groan and slowly lifted his sword.

Geom-hu chuckled at his appearance.

“Even if it’s you, you’re no match for me.”

“Hehehe. It’s definitely not enough for a teacher.”

A hard worker who has undergone numerous transformations and continues to practice swordsmanship while maintaining a young body.

That, combined with her genius, gave birth to the monster known as Geom-hu.

For a swordsman who has only lived for 40 years, he is an opponent of infinitely higher level.

Despite the situation, there was a relaxed look on Geumseong’s face.

“But, Master, I did not come alone.”

“…What?”

Carlos opened his mouth, looking behind him.

“Don’t just watch, won’t you help your friend fulfill his duty as a disciple?”

At his words, Hyangwol and Geomhu turned their heads at the same time.

Wherever their gaze was directed.

There was a person who was quietly leaning against the gate and watching the situation.

“…Since when.”

Unlike Geom-hu, who was mumbling something, Hyang-wol was unable to say anything.

He just stared at the person with his mouth wide open.

‘How did that person get here..?’

With her pupils shaking violently, Hyangwol swallowed dry saliva.

“….Who are you?”

At the quiet words of the swordsman, the figure leaning against the wall slowly walked inward.

“I hate this kind of annoying thing. After hearing the story, I can’t help but ask.”

A beautiful voice, strong yet gentle at the same time, came out of her mouth.

Geom-hu slowly grabbed his sword as a woman approached him.

I could instinctively sense the deception that was secretly leaking out from her.

‘He’s strong.’

I’ve never seen anything like it before.

A strength beyond imagination.

“Let me ask you just one thing.”

She came closer and met Geom-hu’s eyes.

He clearly looked like a much younger blob of flesh than me, but he had the aura of a general who had been fighting on the battlefield for hundreds of years.

“You mean..”

“…….”

“Are you possessed by some female cat?”

Her eyes as she speaks.

It was burning brightly, like a sun devouring everything.