I first revealed the existence of the Golden Rain to the Solitude. Although this is a hard secret to tell, solidarity is something that will teach the brain nephrine to draw attention to. It is difficult when the reaction comes back, "Why are you making fun of people after hiding them for no reason?"

The solidarity I heard about the Golden Flame was not surprisingly surprising.

"I see."

"Wouldn't that surprise you?"

"If what you say is true, you have no great talent, then I'm sure Gijin helped you. I assumed you had a unique tool."

"But that's..."

Solitude answered boldly.

"It wasn't your golden lamp, but there was a peculiar sign in the Libyan church. Not that surprising."

"......!!"

I was surprised.

Are you sure about the Baekhyun? '

You mean there are golden flashlights or magic tools like armor? I asked the singularity in a hurry.

"What was the sign?"

"It was a few treasures that came down to the priestly family and the priestly property of the monks. I don't know who has it now, but it was there."

"I'm sick of it... what kind of power does it have?"

"I don't know. Climate control or something..."

The singularity was spoken in a tone that was not very interested.

"It's a shaman's job anyway. I don't know any more."

"Yes..."

It seemed that a peculiar progression for solitude was an item of little value. It is because they have the theory that extraordinary objects other than weapons are rubbish. I felt sorry for it, but I found one clue.

'Even the Baekjeo Church has valuable drinking tools.'

Or maybe there is a magic tool made by the power of the foreigners.

After clearing my mind, I told the singularity.

"Then I'll go to Dongyoung. Grab my shoulder."

Pa!

The place I arrived was the Obsidian Mine of Yeongyoung, who had been with Miho before. People don't wander around too much and don't feel too far from the city, so it feels appropriate here. I told the singularity.

"I think I need to dig up some Obsidian. Could you hold on for a moment?"

"Why Obsidian?"

"I absolutely need it."

Solitude stood on a hill and gazed back at Dongyoung's miners outside dozens of chapters. He frowned when he saw how little clothes he was wearing.

"This really is Barbarian soil. Get it over with and get out of here."

"Yes."

I used the obituary to quickly sneak into the mine, avoiding people's attention. You could have subdued the miners by force, but you chose to hide because it was not good to hear rumors publicly. And I managed to go to the place I had seen before and collect a large Obsidian.

I collected Obsidian and used a flashlight again to return to a solitary spot. The singularity was profound.

"Don't you have any quality steel other than obsidian?"

"Is this about the weapon?"

"Yes."

I shaken my head decisively.

"I'm sorry, but the iron in Dongyoung Land is very poor. Weapons are also degraded."

"I see."

The singularity seemed a shame, but there was nothing I could do.

Although I had previously anticipated that the degree produced in Yeongju soil was very sharp, in practice, the quality of the metal used to be a material was low and the technology produced was crude. It's a sword made based on the craftsmanship of a fist, so it was hard to bring out its traits. For some reason, the weapon was weak in strength and it was comparable to an earring.

"If you need a fixed weapon, I'll buy you a good sword in the Middle Palace."

"Never mind. I'm just saying."

"Then I'll go near Busan."

As soon as I finish, Edo poetry with solitude (? ) I headed to a nearby village. Busan had to go further from Edo to get to Honshu Island. On the east side of the island of Honshu, there was a fatality, and the nearby sea was the Aokigahara Sea.

The singularity stared at Edo.

"Is that the city of the oranges?"

"Yes, it's the actual capital of Dongyoung."

"So that's where the king of the oranges lives."

"Well, yes."

Then he uttered a strange word of solitude.

"Let's go there, then."

"Yes?"

"I'd like to see what a Young Orange Claw sword is. It would be fun if I knew someone."

"Now, wait..."

Dueng

The singularity began to run towards Edo without a hitch. The new law of solitude was so fast that even the void could be used as a free material, so it was no different from flying a bird. I had to rush him to the obituary.

'What are you thinking?!'

This was never supposed to happen. I just wanted to see what Aokigahara looked like with solitude, but I had no idea he would rush into Edo. Of course, the singularity is now unpredictable.

Toxicity soon appeared to land lightly over the wall into the city. I followed him down to the ground. The singularity said.

"Now, who is the best master here?"

I don't want to hear you stop me.

"My eyes are gleaming..."

At the moment, solitude feels like I'm about to take a swing at the Orange Cane swordsmanship. I only provoked him to anger to stop him from doing so.

So I explained calmly with a sense of half-assed ambition.

"There are those who say that Dongyoung Land is a higher level of swordsmanship than ordinary Junctioneers, and the swordsman's household is much stronger than such swordsmen. And there are three that are stronger than the ranchers."

"Wow. Interesting place. How strong are those three?"

"Maybe a little bit like me or stronger."

"I see."

The short muttered singularity looked at me and said.

"I take it you know some of them. Lead me there."

"......"

I thought about it for a moment and said.

"Promise me you won't kill them or cripple them."

"I promise."

"Let's go to Yagyu Street first."

I was aware of the three main screenings:

Kamizumi Novutzna

Miyamoto Musashi

Tsukahara Bokuten

Among these, the only person I met in person was Kamizumi Novutzna, and Miyamoto Musashi knew his skills were false, so he was not worth meeting. And Tsukahara Bokuten thought he was a master in Novutzna, but he was lost in the world. That's why I had no choice but to knock on the door of the Yaku Shinkageru and find out what happened to Kamizumi Novutzna.

I thought my outfit was eye-catching, so I bought some simple clothing branches from the food court and then bought some long buns. He covered his face like a tiger with fresh garbage and knocked on the door of the Yaga family.

The Yagyu pupil nervously said.

"Who are you?"

"The passing survivor. I'm here to challenge the King of Yaga."

"......"

The pupil smiles funny and swung his sword. After underestimating him as a wanderer, he seemed to want to teach him a lesson immediately. However, his level was the level of a heavy rainforest, so I shoved my hands lightly and threw him away.

Coudantan

"Oops…!!"

At the sound of the loud noise, the students came from everywhere. They made a straightforward move by pulling out their swords, but I faced their lives and felt nothing. I felt like I was looking at kittens with their tails up.

Are you saying these guys are safe? '

Just a few strokes of the sword and the sea of blood will rise. It was clear that no one could stop or avoid my herbs. It seemed so weak that I was thinking about what to do.

"The dead are here. Nice to meet you."

A passerby walks out among the pupils. He was a yaku munenori and could be called the current yaku family heirloom. He comes out in front of us and gives us a ruling. After a while, he reads his strength and looks pale.

"W-what...?"

Then I shouted around.

"Everyone inside! You fools!!"

"Neep..."

At the mouth of the yaku munenori, the pupils fled and hid into the building. The Yagyu Munenori also reached the height of the highest caliber, so it seemed to have read our level in a moment. And he immediately realized he wasn't up to the task.

Yaku Munenori wags his hand and says in a trembling voice.

"Wife, what kind of masters are you?"

I looked for solitude. The solitude was watching the butterflies fly by as if they had no interest in the Yaku Moonenori at all. The strength of the yaku munenori seems to be nothing more than a weed level for solitude.

I had no choice but to tell him.

"We came from the continent to find the best swordsman in the country."

"Continent…!!"

"I hear your Yaku Shincageru is investigating a Great Sword Tiger named Kamizumi Novutznara. You must know his whereabouts if you're the head of the Yagyu family."

"......"

Yaku Munenori grips his teeth and says:

"The Grand Master is not available."

"Then where is it?"

"That's..."

I didn't want time to be delayed by this. Since Toxicity didn't promise to kill him or turn him into a jerk anyway, he wanted to finish his business quickly and explore the underwater waters of Aokigahara. So I started blackmailing the yaku munenori.

"He who stands behind me is twice as strong as me. And I can wipe out a yaku on my own in one jigsaw. Dodging a quick answer will have bad consequences."

"Ugh..."

The Jaguar Moonenori replies aggressively.

"The Grand Master is currently training at the entrance of the Aokigahara Sea."

"......?!"

I was dumbfounded.

I came all this way on purpose, and he's not in the water!

I decided to find out more.

"What do you mean?"

"The Grand Master has felt the limits of swordsmanship for many years, and has managed to defend himself against powerful monsters in the Aokigahara Sea in order to train. I don't know anything else."

"Well... do you know where Tsukahara Bokuten or Miyamoto Musashi is?" "

"Tsukahara Bokuten went into the sea with the godmaster. And I understand that Miyamoto Musashi is a swordsman in Kumamoto Bun."

"I see. As expected, you're well aware of the Great Swordsman's movements."

When I complimented Yagyu Munenori in my own way, he puzzled himself.

"What do you mean? The Great Sword Tiger?"

"......?"

"Miyamoto Musashi is not that great. Swordsmanship is decent, but it's never compared to the Grand Master. If you're looking for Dongyoung's Great Sword Lake, you'd better leave Miyamoto alone."

"Isn't he a superstar?"

"The Grand Master said he was a second-rate swordsman who accidentally gained an excellent grade and became strong with talent, but could not see beyond it."

"......"

It seemed that Miyamoto Musashi's reputation had a lot of bubbles in it. As a mere swordsman's mistress, it was not unusual for the Jaguar Munenor to ignore. If I thought it was the famous Parak Lake, I should have seen the problem with Miyamoto Musashi.

I got some more information from the Yaku Munenori and left the Yaku Family. He also briefly explained the information obtained by the singularity while leaving Edo. Then the singularity that followed me said bluntly.

"Did you just say that's Dongyoung's famous swordsman?"

"Yes, perhaps the best of times."

"That's funny."

Solitude was a laughingstock. Some did not know that singularity was arrogant, but that singularity was worthy enough. In his eyes, the very best of the best will fall.

"Anyway, I have to go to the Aokigahara waters."

"I should."

We arrived at the beginning of the Aokigahara Sea after two watches. And as soon as I arrived, the solitude ran somewhere as if I had read a strong term.

Tada

A moment later, the singularity arrived in front of a building. Following me, I could see that solitude was confronting two elderly men. There were two swordsmen who were fifty-sixteen years old, and they were pulling out their swords with a nervous face.

Ka River!

Toxicity flies the blade lightly, and the two swordsmen are attacked in an instant. Solitude entered the attack, relaxing and taking over the space as if it were a joke, and each time the swordsmen focused on taking advantage of their willpower and taking over his violence.

Could it have been more than 30 seconds ago?

The singularity stops the attack and mutters.

"Not bad for an orange. I liked it."

I walked out to the side of the Solitude and apprehended two swordsmen.

"Kamizumi Novutzna. Tsukahara Bokuten. It's good to see you."

I did.

The swordsmen who just fought solitude and beginners were the best swordsmen in the land. They were the ones who reached the pinnacle of superstition with their magnetism in this godless balmos, which is hard to find even after eye-washing. In particular, Kamizumi Novutzna knew well because she had met and talked to him several times in her previous life.

Kamizumi Novutzna asked.

"Who are you? What a bunch of masters..."

"We are masters of cerebral neonates from the continent. This one is called Poisonous and I am Hundred Hundred Hundred."

I introduced it as cerebral neonatal, not non-verbal. It seemed easy to talk about.

Then Kamizumi Novutzna was surprised.

"Solitude?!"

Then he hurriedly bows his head to the singularity. It was a heavy horse, though clumsy.

"Not long. See you. Solitude."

Solitude was confused when the Great Sword Tiger of Dongyoung who had never seen it before greeted him in the middle language. Since it is also alive, it was clear that singularity is a Libyan.

"Who are you?"

"I am Kamizumi. Novutzna. A hundred years ago. I visited the encephalonephrine. At that time, the encephalonephrine. You've guided me."

"Ah…"

The singularity looked deep into his face and was shimmering.

"That comrade then! Somehow I looked familiar to him."

"......"

I was watching and couldn't keep my mouth shut.

Kamizumi Novutzna told me that when I was a young man a hundred years ago, I went to Shingang in the Middle School and visited the Bavarian Church. And he once told me how he felt about the quarterback. I can't believe you were the one who introduced me to the brain stem at the time.

"How old are you?! '

The singularity appeared to be an apparently middle-aged person, but the actual age must have been enormous. Tsukahara Bokuten, who was beside me, said as I watched them meet in a daze.

"We're making rice. Care to join me?"

"Sure."

And we ended up eating together with the Great Sword Tiger. It was a simple diet prepared with rice and vegetables. Kamizumi Novutzna said.

"What brings you to the Scarecrow?"

"This is where I came to see you because the defence laws of the book had entered. He's been inside for years looking for something called the Fourteenth of July law."

"......"

When they heard that, the two Great Swordfish looked at each other's faces instead of eating.

"That's him."

"Have you seen him?"

"Look here."

Tsukahara Bokuten stands up and heads for the big wall. And then I peeled off the piece of paper on the wall, and there was some kind of aerial writing on it. Tsukahara Bokuten said.

"This building is like an advanced base going into the water. There are spells in place to prevent the invasion of monsters and mental defenses. And this is a master who challenged us before, and he wrote down his ambitions here."

The wall had a concise sentence written in the middle language.

[I will find a way to kill the monk!]

"......"

"We didn't know what this meant, but we did know that someone was looking for the first millennium in years. And he was living in this building he left behind, fighting monsters, performing well."

There was nothing to say.

Cheongwoo, the patron saint of the brain nephrine and the sole proprietor of the wall power samzon!

He built this building and went into the Aokigahara underwater to look for the law of the Thousand Months, an absolute unsecured man.