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Chapter 352,

Chapter 108. The final stage of strengthening Bradamante (1)

Gilly did not understand himself.

‘It’s true that they were disgusting. But it wasn’t to the extent that I couldn’t control my emotions…’

It was definitely something I could just tolerate. However, his rage was strangely high, and he almost cut the Eveliano siblings without realizing it.

“Maybe it wouldn’t have been a big problem if we attacked them?”

Jin shrugged his shoulders as if it was no big deal to Gilly, who explained what had happened in the hallway.

“I have no face. I almost embarrassed the young master.”

“No, it could have been a little tiring. There would have been no fatal blow to me.”

I wasn’t trying to comfort Gilly, but Jin really thought so.

The first was because of Bishkel.

‘There’s no way he couldn’t react to Gilly’s attack.’

Even if Mew passed by without seeing the scene and Gilly attacked, Vishkel would have easily blocked Gilly’s blow.

Gilly’s current inaction is 7 stars.

Of course, it is a very outstanding level and still has great potential, but Vishkel was an unmanned man several steps ahead of him.

The second reason was that this place was the Garden of Swords.

Even assuming that Bishkel couldn’t block Gilly’s blow, as long as the opponent had justified the cause of ‘insulting the rider of Runkandel’. It was a problem that could be overcome somehow.

It was all the more so since they were uninvited guests who came without even contacting us in the first place.

‘But it’s kind of weird when Gilly says he’s suddenly filled with uncontrollable rage. Did you react sensitively because it was a problem related to me? I’ve been under a lot of stress lately without realizing it.’

If so, I would have been more careful. When someone does something harmful to Jin, Gilly always gets angry. He was always cold-hearted about things that would cause damage to Jin as a result of his stepping out.

‘Or is it because of the aura of chaos that Margiela is presumed to have…’

Anyway.

Jin thought it was a problem that Gilly didn’t have to die. It is also true that a woman named Margiela has some strange powers.

“If I had been there, I would have done the same. So never mind.”

“Yes, strawberry pie. Anyway, human beings have always been talking nonsense like that since the old days. If you just want to be true to your desires, honestly, it will be a better world. That’s why I’m attaching such a cause.”

“I sometimes find it strange that a cult gains power using such words, which is common in any era, Murakan.”

“It’s because humans are a weak species. So in the past, some crazy dragons insisted day and night to kill all but useful humans. Did you say to kill 80% of the population?”

“That is insane as it is.”

“So I killed him. Well, not for the sake of humans, but just because the things they do are funny and annoying.”

“You are you too. longer than that. You mean Sister Mary asked to set a date for the duel?”

“Yes, Bocchan.”

“I promised to duel once every three months, but my head hurts. Fighting back and forth with Sister Mary puts a lot of strain on your body.”

It reminded me of Mary’s transformation of the decisive battle volcano when she saved the little beastmen.

‘If my sister gets excited and uses it during sparring… just thinking about it makes me dizzy.’

A cold sweat ran down his back.

“Since you said that you should also decide on an event, how about looking for something other than Dalian?”

“I’d rather do that. Murakan, did you hear anything in particular in the drawing room?”

“I only saw how a bastard named Verakt deceived your mother a little bit. He only tells your mother that Ziffle is looking for Temar’s grave. After that, we just chatted.”

Berakt did not inform Rosa about the information about the ‘Bement Imperial Family’.

“Your mother doesn’t seem to be very suspicious of that information. It sounds like you had a pretty tough fight with that bastard called Veraktra in the past. Should I say that he seemed to feel a bit of a sense of identification as an adversary?”

“Anyway, the family will start investigating the tomb in earnest, so eventually Mother will find out that Beament is involved. Still, for the time being, I will have the upper hand in information regarding the tomb.”

Rosa hadn’t called Jin separately even after Kingelo had all left. Even though I had heard that the ‘tomb’ mentioned by Berakt belonged to Temar.

Then there was only one reason.

‘Mother already knew that Temar’s tomb existed. Maybe even the fact that Ziffle is looking for that grave.’

It wasn’t that I never expected it to happen.

‘Mother would have been waiting for the time to find Temar’s grave even if she broke her oath with Ziple. Or I thought there was no need to look for it.’

Either way, it was highly likely that the situation would change now. Even Kingelo mentioned the existence of the tomb, and it was known that Jin was looking for it, so it was natural for Rosa to take action.

“Themar. Even when the child dies, it doesn’t feel comfortable at all. Why do those people called Bement want to find his body? To think that huge powers are doing the same thing as mere grave robbers.”

Murakan said with a bitter expression. The reason why Bement is looking for Temar’s body has been bothering Jin too.

“I need to meet Mischa once. I also have to tell you the story of Arya Heister.”

“Ah, do we have to meet him again?”

“You think you should too.”

Murakan touches his forehead. The information obtained from Kingelo this time was obviously necessary to share with Misha.

“And it held up well. It must have been a situation where I could have been angry with my mother enough.”

“Didn’t you stand it?”

“what?”

“I shouted at your mother. Did you know where the guy’s grave was? Maybe he didn’t want to fight, so he looked around moderately. Even if I say I didn’t know now, I don’t believe it at all.”

In the process, he mixed a few vulgar words, but Rosa moderately dealt with Murakan and sent him back.

“If it was like the old days, I wouldn’t have finished with words. I was trying to overturn the whole family, but what about me? I endured it because I saw your face.”

“Yes, yes. Good job. Didn’t you hear from Gili Tikan?”

Tikan’s contact. That meant news about the Myoin tribe and the ‘Evil tribe Rontelgeuse family’.

About two months have passed since the last meeting, but Valeria has not yet been able to find the Myoin tribe’s whereabouts. Quikantel also did not know anything about Rontelgeuse.

Even with the Record Magic, it was not easy to find the Myoin tribe, and since Que Kantel was still an undisclosed wanted man of the Empire, there was a limit to finding information directly, so it took time.

As Jin, he only hoped that the Myoin people would survive and not get hurt.

“Yes, Bocchan. Even turkeys don’t seem to be able to move easily these days.”

“It’s a problem that can’t be helped because the gaze has increased. It’s frustrating. I can’t even run myself.”

Sigh.

Butler Petro found Jin’s room.

“Mister, there is a letter from the lord of the House of Volta.”

Dear Sir Jean Runcandel, Volta’s estate these days is thanks to Sir…

The correspondence of Lord Volta, which began like that, was full of extremely mundane stories and flattery.

However, the letter, which had no contents, contained a very important meaning.

Strengthen Bradamante.

Picon Minche ordered Vin Blanche to send a letter from the Lord of Volta to tell the story about him.

“In case you don’t know, I’ll have to wait until tomorrow for my mother to call, and if it’s not there, I’ll go immediately.”

* * *

Rosa did not call Jin until the afternoon of the next day.

As usual, a few general missions were handed down, but Jin disguised himself as Bellop and sent him out instead to find the ‘tent’ of Mila Kingdom.

“The master is absent.”

But I couldn’t meet Misha.

It had already been over a month since she had been away without telling the employees when she would return.

“It happens often. I will send you a letter as soon as you return.”

It was only natural for Misha to be busy every day, as she handled everything Solderlett was doing by proxy.

“I heard that even dog poop can’t be used for medicine. I was in vain.”

That’s what he said, but Murakan seemed to rather like that he didn’t have to see Misha.

The two of them went straight to Voltaro and headed for the house of Vinche Blanche.

“Sir Gene Runcandel! Come on, fifty… that’s a hundred.”

Unfortunately, before he could even finish his greeting, Bean convulsed while turning his eyeballs white as he suffered from Picon’s incarnation.

[Are you here?]

“How are you, Mr. Picon?”

“Enough with the useless greetings, Picon. He told me to come and go, so he must have prepared something like that. Has Bradamante’s reinforcement finished?”

[I never asked you to come, did I? Murakan.]

“Oh, is that so?”

Watching the two of them chatting for a while, Jin burst out laughing.

[Hey heck. Even now, being ignorant is strong. stop kid! Surrender, I lost!]

Picon took a breath and retrieved a sword from the underground forge.

It was Bradamante.

At first glance, nothing had changed, but Jin was instantly recognizable.

The fact that his beloved sword became harder and sharper.

As Jin carefully touched Bradamante and gave a satisfied smile, Picon let out a triumphant voice.

[Kill it?]

“I want to swing it right now.”

[But it’s not finished yet.]

“You mean it can get better here?”

[There’s one feature we haven’t added yet.]

-[…but Bradamante’s only downside is that it doesn’t protect the user.]

-Protection? It’s not even armor.

-[I’ve made countless armors in my life, but I haven’t seen anything better than armor formed with aura. That’s why when I made Barisada, I set up a device so that armor is formed when I inject aura.]

I remembered the conversation I had when I first met Picon.

“Are you referring to the ability to form aura armor?”

[okay. Thanks to you collecting materials from the Ancient Mannen and the tombs of Temar, the work is now nearing its end. But I need one more item.]

“What is it?”

“The end of the monster.”

Then Murakan screamed.

“what? The devil’s secret? Why do you need something like that to make a sword?”

“I need. In other words, a thousand-year-old monster must have an inner layer to activate its function. Or you need a lot of dragon hearts and you can’t use them?”

“Where can I get one?”

As Murakan tried to argue further, Jin asked.

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Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen, 검술명가 막내아들
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Jin Runcandel was the youngest son of Runcandel, the land’s most prestigious swordsman family… And the biggest failure in Runcandel history. He, who was kicked out miserably and came to a meaningless end, was given another chance. “How do you want to use this power?” “I want to use it for myself.” Memories of his past life, overwhelming talent, and a contract with God… The preparations to become the greatest are complete.

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