Reincarnated Swordmaster

The commander looked at me as if he was trying to search me and opened his eyes.

"Sounds like you're pretty good. The internal air is amazing..."

"Like fireflies before the sun in front of a magician."

"Not that much. It's the difference between the sea and the river."

"......"

A hundredfold man gave a strange parable and said as he stretched out his bearbears.

"Who are you? I've never seen anything like you in my prime brain."

"Do you think I reacted?"

"Of course. You didn't get that much internal medicine at your age?"

"I'm not very old. You are mistaken about the reciprocity."

When I answered, a hundred men stared at me silently. Then he flinches and throws a teddy bear at me.

The bear looked slow. It seemed to have stopped in the air, but in reality, it was flying out of space with an incredible amount of strength. Since the visible was not the current location, it was also a vision created by the Feast of Declaration. Suddenly, I saw one, gripped it, and charged the sword with power.

Squeak, squeak!

A huge bang sounds. At the same time, I was bounced off the ground and rolled around on the ground, and a hundred commanders walked to me, retrieving their bears to the edge of the turbulence.

"This is the number of days of marriage, my organ. I just did my best before."

She said coldly.

"That's why even those superpowered bastards in Kangho get hit by me, they're defenseless, and their whole blood vessels burst. But you picked it up from the front, unscathed. This means that the four current physicians are the most inferior to the lawyers except for the lawyers."

"Ugh."

"No internal injuries, apparently. It's a great internal aircraft."

A hundred men who spoke admirably said coldly.

"Only those who have such internal skills are the New Moon ambassadors in Moorish now. And it's not a reflex?"

"Believe it or not. I just got the performance of the elixir."

"Hmph."

After fixing the grizzly bears, he said.

"Anyway, great. If the Lord has acknowledged you, I must follow. But if the sun goes down on the Mainlander and the Maiden, I will never tolerate you."

"......"

"Then rest well."

Glug-ug

A hundredfold suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a single flame. It seemed to be Hwa-young Miribo, a meta-human's secret systemic method that he had previously heard from Manganese. I have heard that it has a deep, elegant taste and yet supports extreme attack.

'Rest well, I'll rest well.'

I felt a deep sigh and realized that the Christian event was spectacular. There is a considerable distance from the fall sheep to the chorus, but the fact that a hundredfold came and saw me in person meant that the country cared about existence. Perhaps the bishop himself has heard that he wants to make me a martyr. This would have been the process of searching for my information at the same time as curbing suspicious me.

When the Hundred Commanders disappeared, I went to Sivi, who was waiting outside. The quarrel was stunned by the storm earlier, and I woke her up by injecting an internal air into her. I barely got into trouble, and I sighed.

"I'm glad you're not dead. You're a little skilful, too."

"He was taught by Herbal Herbal Wine. But the explosion that just happened was too strong."

Fair enough. She had internal injuries earlier, so we had to treat her together. Ordinary people could not overcome the explosion of air force and have died instead of a nodule. I thought it was a good thing it ended this way.

"Anyway, let's go to Hwang Yeon."

"Yes."

I followed her instructions to General Hwang's residence. He was quietly reading a book in white, and then when I arrived, he covered the book.

"There you are."

"How are you feeling, General?"

"It's fine. The air is nice here and the food is delicious."

I was so tired of staring at me.

"Looks like you're being held captive by the Soviet Church."

"I'm ashamed, but yes."

"Phew… Can you tell me what's going on? Suddenly, I'm competing with the Imperial Court because I'm sponsored by the Sovereign Church."

I told Hwang Yeon countless times how the monk caught her. Hwang Yeon listened to the end and said.

"Is this a consolation call for you or me? You have been promoted to the Bavarian Church, and I have unexpectedly received the help of a powerful force."

"Don't joke. The bishop is just keeping me alive in a heartbeat. He'll kill me any time he doesn't need to or gets tired of it."

As I hated and answered, Yeong-yeon smiled bloody.

"It's not just you. Can any creature in the Middle Church's New Orleans avoid the hands of the Soviet Church? It's just the difference between you being close and no one else."

"Well..."

"An absolute that size should make enemies instead of allies. That's why the Tailor administration hasn't touched a Libyan church with a sense of fluency since its founding. Because the Soviet Church could assassinate the Emperor at any time."

"Phew, I don't know what to do next."

Hwang Yeon smiled later and gave me the book.

"This?"

"It is the magic of the Qing channel." I was reading it because I didn't have much to do until you got here. There were all kinds of books stacked in the East and West. "

I looked at him in a daze.

"Magic is a law book. Would this be of any use to me?"

"Haha."

Hwang Yeon didn't say anything, but just laughed. I had no choice but to put magic in my arms, and Yellow Brick was just a horse.

"You grumble at your position, but I can feel you holding a grudge. If you don't give up, you'll find a way, so take care of yourself and get good results."

"I understand."

"I'll do my best."

I retreated from Hwang Yeon. General Hwang Yeon seemed to want to consider the situation better somehow. In a way, it was true for him that it was a consolation call. But I couldn't think so positively.

The glow!

He was fortunate to be recovered by the churchgoer's whimsy, but it was a painful loss that he lost his momentum and the vault. Moreover, all kinds of treasures were taken from the Bishop, not to mention the demand. Thinking that the bishop would use the elixir as well as the book, I was filled with boiling water.

'I'd like to kill myself and start over right now.'

But I endured it. I can regain consciousness as long as I'm alive. And because it was true that the longer we survived, the more information we accumulated and the better our future lives would be. I committed myself to surviving the humiliation and loss I endured.

And right now we need to cut off contact with the network as much as possible. Despite the luck of avoiding the order of the Church, we don't know how long we'll be able to avoid it. If I contacted Mangrove first from my side, I had to avoid him because the bishop would tie him to it. For a while, I had to focus on the life of the Bavarian Church.

It would be better for him to come to the crucial moment.

"The Lord is calling you."

The next day, I was summoned by the bishop to the spiritual alcoholic beverage room with the bishop. When I got to the spirits room, I was surprised to find the unexpected characters standing there.

"......!!"

Dog Jun, Dragon Secret, Hundred and Hundred!

The three great Chinese martial artists were standing next to the Church. At that moment, I realized that I wasn't the only one in the anthem yesterday. All the magicians and commanders were in the chorus because of the call of the Christian Church.

This place has actually become cholesterolemia. The bishop slowly said, as I swallowed the pressure.

[White Tiger. I didn't tell you yesterday, but thanks to the Black White Soviet Union you had, the Little Bishop wakes up with the curse.]

"Thank you, Your Grace."

[As well as the treasure you possess, it seems to be very useful. Since you said you have done a great service on the principal, I will place you on the throne of the Lion of the Brain Necromancer, and I will put you in charge of the Legion of the Holy Spirit.]

When I heard that, I took a good look at the other lions. However, it seemed to have been discussed beforehand since there were no fluctuations. However, I quickly bowed down in obeisance because my eyes were never good.

"Thank you!"

[Follow the Dragon Rain Sheet to help with the spiritual affairs and return to the headquarters. As soon as I return, I will give you the Legion. Do your best.]

Dragon Rain Cloth?

I trembled for some reason, but I answered out loud.

"I understand."

The Vailian bishop said as if he was satisfied.

[Today begins the world of the Libyan Empire. Do your best to help me reach my mission.]

"Respect!"

"Respect!"

A hundredfold who was in possession said to the monarch,

"Bishop. Let's go to the spirit, then."

[Sure.]

Soon after, the bishop went somewhere with him. Perhaps the bishop was returning to his headquarters using an incinerator spirit, which meant he would not stay in the chorus any longer. He came all the way here as a representative of the neophyte to guide him as an example of the bishop.

And the meeting with the Sovereign Church was broken. As the lions scattered their horns, the dragon rain came to me and said,

"Follow me."

The dragonfly sounded calm even though I was an enemy nephrine. So I walked along the spring rains and asked.

"I'm a brain nephrine, and I'm not annoyed."

Then he said as though he was poor.

"As the Lord said, as long as the schizophrenia has healed, the world of the Hungarian Empire has already been reserved. Now, why do you care about a kidney that was kicked out 50 years ago?"

"......"

"You may have been our enemies, but you're not now. For fifty years, we have not been playing, we have been raising power unlike you. Even if your brains are returning to the mainland, do not dream meaningless dreams because you are forever downstream."

I felt the boiling inside.

"Son of a bitch..."

As an unmanned brain nephrine, I read contempt in the speech of the dragonfly. Even though I didn't feel like I belonged to the brain stem, I couldn't feel good after hearing such a shitty tone. How could I have such a big grudge against the Dragon Rain Spring? So I said bluntly.

"Whatever the mission is, I hope it's not with you."

"I wish I could say the same, but unfortunately, You and I should be together."

"What kind of mission is it for the benevolent Magistrate himself?"

To answer my question, the dragon stood still for a moment.

"I'm going to make a formal alliance with the Eastern Hemisphere!"

"......!!"

Twelve percent?!

Why does the Twelve Commandments come out now? I was embarrassed, but I was able to get a rough idea of what happened.

'The constraints that were difficult for the Soviet Union to enter the Middle School have disappeared. That's why you want to ally yourself with the twelve most extraterrestrial variables before you deal with the most aggressive imperial palace. If it's one and twelve, we won't be able to!'

It was something I had never seen before, but it was something I had never seen before, and the Sovereign Church sent the Dragon Secret Service on an alliance mission. I pondered and asked again.

"So why am I going with you when we're just allies?" "

"Annoying fellow."

The growling dragon rain continued.

"The Twelve Commandments are superhuman owners of great public works, and even the Catholic Church does not despise them. And the Three Musketeers under that command are very powerful. It is dangerous to be ambushed there, so we need a miniature crystal."

"Hmmm..."

I shed a tear.

"Twelve is a great place. '

Yongbyeon was a spiritual guardian warrior who had nothing to fear under heaven. Nevertheless, it is a burden and fear to go alone to a place where there are twelve statues of God, so I want to take one more cilantro. That meant that the Dozenship of the Twelve might surpass the Lion of the Law.

"So you're going with your son, Yong-chul?"

"Yes."

"Rumor has it you care for your son, and you're taking him with you. You think you'll protect your son if I do?"

I'm as dead as I can get. I didn't like the dragon heaven in front of me, so I wanted to scratch my stomach even if I fought for a while. However, he smiled and rebuked to become a dragonfly.

"Hehe. On the contrary. My son is the most trustworthy."

"......?"

What's that supposed to mean?

When I tried to ask him something, he finally got nervous.

"Oh, shut up. I'm leaving right now. Pack your bags and follow me!"

"... Okay."

Son of a bitch.

If I die unfairly in the twelve, I will send you to the afterlife.

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Sorry I'm late, I was wrong to use my booking item because I knew it was October 30th (...)