Reincarnated Swordmaster

"Nephew, it's been a long time!"

The single smiling Zegalsa came out of the scroll as if she was waiting for us as soon as we arrived at the rumble. Seeing that, Lu Shu expressionlessly said.

"Greetings."

"You still don't want to treat me like an uncle?"

"It used to be, but now it's a different reason. I'm annoyed because I have no idea where you're splashing off to."

I did.

He was aware that Jegal Yu-rong, his father, who he admired at the moment, was the casting rod and his worst enemy. That's why I was able to pass on to the level of elegance, but I also hated him as a bookkeeper because of the uncertainty that he didn't know where he was going on the anti-corruption axis. I smiled faintly to see if I felt the difference.

"I guess I'm a little different now that I've been with that creep."

"Anyway, thanks for saving the Grass Grass. And in return..."

"Oh, there you go. He already gave it to me."

When Jegalsa took out the gold ingot and showed it to him, Mangling said.

"So you consulted, and for what purpose did you want to see me?"

"Just wanted to make sure he was your partner. I'm glad it's true."

"Whew... I'm not glad you care."

"Ruthless bastard."

Zegalsa grunts. I've felt it for a long time, but somehow she seems to be very fond of luck. Manglish, on the other hand, neither likes nor respects Jegalsa. He stared at Jegalsa for a moment, saying.

"Jegalsa. Tell me the truth."

"What?"

"You must have put up with the Divorce Act on Hung Woong."

I was surprised.

"Huff?!"

Divorce laws?!

It was the vision of the apostolic Church that Jegalsa was the master of the Divorce Act. However, I was surprised by the words of an unprecedented telepathy because it was the part I hadn't thought of so far. Then Jegalsa softly said.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Isn't divorce a double-vision?"

"You're the apostolic monk."

"Well, that's true. Do you have any proof that I put a divorce on him?"

The network nods.

"There's no way you can free a white herd with a quail in your nature. Aren't you cleverly monitoring his spirit by reaching out to the White Hero and pulling out the bag? You can share your vision, so you think you can find it wherever you go!"

"......"

Jegalsa did not answer, but I hurriedly told Mangosteen.

"I'm under divorce laws? There are no symptoms..."

"That's what divorce is all about. The parties don't feel anything. But your vision, your touch, your sense of smell, all of your senses will be flowing through my veins. Because my gall's already taken out your bag and controlling it."

"......!!"

The Jegalsa who was listening said bluntly.

"Maybe if you got divorce laws right. But you don't have any proof, do you? Give me the proof. How dare you threaten your uncle with symptoms or evidence of circumstance?"

Jegalsa said as if she was angry.

"It's sad to see you battle with incitement and forgery, nephew."

"In this case, I don't need proof. Symptoms and circumstance are enough. If you really need proof..."

I smiled at the prospect of saying so.

"A hundred. Attack the Jegalsa."

All right!

Shhh.

I swung my sword at Zegall's throat without delay at the end of the telepathic talk. It was a sword intended to be killed, so Bondi Zegalsa's artillery should be unstoppable. But the next moment, I was surprised.

"?!"

It stopped.

I stretched my sword to the neck of the zegals, but I stopped there as if there were an invisible membrane. I thought Zegalsa had opened up a barrier or shield to protect herself, but it didn't feel that way. As I was cooling off my sweat, Depression said,

"I've heard that divorce laws can be so extreme that the other person can't hurt themselves. As expected, Zegalsa, you don't believe in the Hundred Hundred Hundred, so you've put up some new unattainable gold."

Zegalsa slowly pushed my sword with her finger, gazing at the sliding mangle. However, I couldn't help it because my strength and will were not conveyed to my fingers and arms properly. Jegalsa said.

"You know that."

I said it out of control.

"Y-you mean the Zegalsa can control me?"

"Yes. Now you are completely divorced."

Mangling kept his eyes on the Jegalsa and spoke.

"Think about it. You can't put up with divorce just by making contact. If that were possible, apostasy would have ruled the world 200 years ago. Maybe there was a way to get a divorce."

Trigger?

I pondered and hesitated. By the way, I used to be surrounded by a weird scroll when I got help from Zegalsa.

"Scroll..."

"I think so. Zegalsa used her legal influence to quickly divorce you while keeping you protected by the law."

"Ugh."

I stared at Zegalsa.

He did not think that he would just walk into a scary alcoholic drink, such as divorce law, on his first face. When he learned how to divorce, he was cautious because no matter how skilled he was, he couldn't walk on contact.

Then Jegalsa laughed.

"Dammit... that scout must be something. I can't believe I taught you that much about your apostasy."

"Zegalsa. Get rid of the divorce laws now. Otherwise, I'll leave you alone."

Zegalsa glanced at the retinue and said,

"What do you mean, you won't let me? You have enough magic to defeat me?"

"I warned you. Hundreds are my best boomerangs, so attacking him is like attacking me."

"Hmmm..."

When the seagull tried to raise his hand for a few moments, Despair warned him again.

"If you attack me with the Hundred Hundred Hundred, I will surely eliminate you."

"What?"

Zegalsa seemed surprised by what she said. I didn't think the prospect would say that because I was surprised, not confused. It also meant to some extent that it felt like there was potential in telescopes. He thought for a moment and said,

"Looks like you've changed more than I thought. I'm stepping down today."

Weeing

At that moment, a white white white light came out from the palm of Zegalsa's hand, and suddenly a ray appeared that flowed through the center of my forehead. I was surprised to see that light, and I could feel something coming at me, and soon it was gone. It looked like the bag that Jegalsa had stolen was returned.

Manganese came near me, activated the spiritual technique, looked away, and said,

"I doubt it yet. Be nervous and careful until you completely release it."

"... I see."

Mangosteen turns to look at Jegalsa.

"Your trust and my trust in you has been completely severed, as long as you've written divorce laws on my colleagues. If you don't want to die, you better get the hell out of here."

"I haven't done anything since I cast the Divorce Act. Aren't you the one who's overreacting?"

"Hmph!"

Mangling snorts.

"The Divorce Act is an evolutionary fear of genocide. 122;), aphrodisiac, semi-abjective-oriented, or 29234. You haven't lived as a toy puppet since you got divorced. You're overreacting with a forbidden technique that could make your parents stab you to death if you want!"

"......"

"Do you know why I hate you? Because you ignore other people's pain and always do what you want. Even bringing others to their own destruction. People like you are the worst."

After being sold by Mangosteen, Jegalsa gave a grave look. And then he said,

"I'm well aware."

"Good for you."

"But what's wrong with that?"

Zegalsa laughed and said,

"No one understands someone else's pain anyway. I'm sick. I'm sick. I can't empathize with pain. Even the underworld is hell because of the gods' circumstances, so there is no need to accumulate jobs. Why do you have to take care of others and help them in a world where only the strong get everything and even play with their souls?"

"You son of a..."

I was angry and almost attacked Zegalsa, but Maneha held up her hands. He thought about it for a moment and said:

"It's not strange to think like you if you know the truth of the world. But my master is still trying to change the world. People will change someday if they don't forget their inner good."

"Hehehe..."

Zegalsa laughs. The smile seeps into her horrific frenzy.

"Sounds good. I apologize for today. I'll see you then."

"Get lost."

Whee!

The seagull disappeared after a while using a magic technique. The telemetry looked around and told me, just as if he had gone for sure.

"100k. Let's go to the master. I need something to sacrifice."

"Do I have to go make sure the divorce laws are resolved?"

"Of course. Zegalsa would never go back on her word..."

It was then.

Whirlyric!

"Huh?!"

I was writing a obituary somewhere, regardless of my new will. I was confused because I didn't know why my body was moving. I had already lost sight of the telescopes, and my body flew much and was hovering over the mountain foliage.

I heard the voice of Zegalsa slapping. It was able to convey my will while controlling my body through divorce methods.

[You gotta play with me, kid.]

Jegalsa!

I tried to win the prize quickly, but it didn't work for me at all. I shouted as if it were a ruckus.

"Let go of me!!"

[I can't hear you.]

"Ahhhh!! Solve the divorce!!"

[......]

Tadadada

I kept running. About half a mile after running again and again, Zegalsa, who was silently training me to poop dog, said.

[Who the hell are you?]

"Huh?!"

I tried to stop rationalization and get a divorce, but she wouldn't listen. You have control of your body, but your soul won't move.]

I felt horrible. Like I said, if the caster of divorce law wants it, he can completely tranquilize the soul of the other person and take possession of the body. But now Zegalsa was unable to move her soul into my body.

[This is the first time in my life. No matter how much you move the bag, the spirit doesn't follow. Even a monster or a saint doesn't have a different structure, so we should move... What the hell is going on?]

"Damn it! Don't be a dick and solve the divorce!!"

[Could this be the case...? I can't take it away from you.]

I was confused. It seemed that the situation was unexpected, even as a Jegalsa.

Jegalsa stopped me and said:

[I should study you slowly. Welcome here.]

Hueung

A moment later, I forcibly pulled out the flashlight and triggered it, and went to the place where the seagull was. I bite my lip and stare at Zegalsa, but no matter how hard I try, my body doesn't move. My body didn't feel like my body.

Zegar, who was standing in front of me, tilted her head.

"Strange. Just a human being, no matter how much I look at it...?"

"Here, untie this."

Jegalsa laughed deeply.

"Solve it yourself. Of course, that's never happened in the history of apostasy..."

At that moment, my deterioration rose.

Why do I have to be controlled by this guy? Do I have to live like a slave without dying? At this rate, it's only a matter of time before all the treasures in your armor are plundered!

I tried to bring down the sword girl, but I didn't listen to what the humans had to say.

I was thinking about what to do, and I had this crazy idea.

"Yes!"

The order engraved on me under the Divorce Act was [No Attack]. If we try to attack him, we have to stop him. Even if they try to run away with a flashlight, they will come back immediately afterward, and they will go crazy.

If so, there is a way.

"I give up this life!"

"What?"

Whee!

I used a flashlight to go straight to the Vatican Church. The monk behind my feet glanced at me, but I shouted without hesitation.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Shortly before Jegalsa could control me again, I attacked the monk with all my might. I didn't have to think about backing up.

Wieing

You can see the mandala blooming near the body of the Vatican. The mandala took away my will and invisibility and stripped me of my powers. The Soviet Church quickly crushed my neck and ridiculed me with one finger, which contained all my inner air.

"Ugh..."

Within a second, the Sovereign Bishop who had overwhelmed me looked back up and grabbed my neck and said,

[Using a cerebral neophyseal, is it a residual brain kidney...? How did you find yourself in a space with nothing...]

Pa 'at

It was then that Zegalsa issued a return order under the Divorce Act, and my body moved by itself to ignite a light.

Jegalsa said as if she was annoying.

"If I try to run away, my palm won't... okay?"

The next moment, I met the eyes of the Hungarian monk.

Boiling has the ability to move the opponent who is in contact with it, so of course, the Sovereign Bishop who was holding my neck also moved. The monk threw me away and walked in front of me.

[Where am I? And who the hell are you?]

"......"

In a flash, Zegar's expression distorted. He realized that the existence in front of him was absolutely ridiculous.

[Answer me.]

I did.

If it were to die for the Sovereign Church, it would be as good as that, or we could bring the light in this way. It was a gamble because he knew that the Sovereign Bishop had a habit of grabbing people's throats when he overwhelmed them.