Reincarnated Swordmaster

The old man was embarrassed when he heard me.

"W-what are you talking about? Do you have any idea what you're talking about, Confucius?"

"Of course."

I was convinced that Zegalsa had a solution to the situation. Zegalsa hates him, but she's not the one who gives up trash tricks for no reason. At least he understands that it is the foundation of a bookkeeper to underestimate his success. So I began to speak as Jegalsa called me.

"A princess or a bayonet is an odd thing. It's nothing compared to a book that can actually give a user tremendous power. I don't know if that dam is a treasure trove, but it's not that bad."

"......"

"I want to see Mado's things. That is the most precious treasure in all the world."

The old man bows his head and is silent as I speak decisively. Suddenly, his tone changed and he said in a gloomy voice.

"You're not the Correctional Officer."

A cold adversary flew in. Of course, I'm not this nervous because I'm used to living or being hostile, but I've realized that old people's enemies are quite heterogeneous. It was a hostile enemy with a different quality than the lives of ordinary humans, and at the same time it was a strange energy I had never encountered before.

'What is it? Is this guy learning some kind of maneuver?'

[Don't be useless. Answer quickly. This is an important point.]

But regardless of my question, I was continuing to urge Jegalsa to speak. I couldn't help but say.

"Why do you think I don't care?"

"The boss is a famous man who has lived in Fall Yang since ancient times. The son of a supervisor, who was part of the sect that even expelled Congressman Cheonghao, could not know books or utensils."

I hesitated with disappointed eyes as Zegall ordered.

"What an ignorant man. You have no idea the nature of the boss, do you?"

"Excuse me?"

"His great-grandfather's great-grandfather was the scribe and his sidekick. And since Zen Wu had deep dealings with the Yi Clan, didn't you know that our superiors were the best at knowing the secrets of Mado?"

"......"

In my words, the old man was surprised with his mouth open. But I was surprised as well, so I was embarrassed and asked Jegalsa.

Is it true? Is it really like that?]

I was nervous.

[Oh, shut up and focus on the conversation! I'll explain later.]

[Okay.]

I quickly cleared my face and said something.

"Another thing. As heir to the magistrate, I have learned your essence long ago. You haven't told me your name or identity, but you can't be the manager of a slave labor camp. I know that you are the supreme ruler of the slave masters, and that you are a bigamist."

Really?

This old man is a heretic?

I said it, but I couldn't believe it, so I just blinked and said it. It's the first time I've ever had such an experience that I find it hard to believe it's true even when I say it.

The old man who heard me bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and then began to show some surprising changes.

Woodtuck...

His body seems to melt. The human skin melts like slime, and the tender skin drops. The body, which was melted like a candlestick, swirled in the air with a black energy, and after a while it appeared to be an absolute human being.

It looked like a pillar with wings. The body was large, with three or four tentacles hanging between it, and a flickering sea creature's mouth hanging over its head. It was not surprising to see him supporting himself with a large straw-like coffin on his leg. However, unlike what I saw, I felt quite agile.

It was then that I started talking directly to my mind.

[You know better. It was the first time I knew that a human in my superior family had such a secret. I apologize for my rudeness.]

It is a foreign language, but it seems to have been self-translated so that it can deliberately communicate to the human brain. Judging from that, the opponent must have been quite a high rank among the two tribes. I was amazed at the sight of the heretics for the first time in my life, but I did as Zegall asked.

"You are an [ancient] tribe at war with the descendants of the copycat in ancient times. I heard you live in the northern hemisphere of the world now. How did you get to the Middle East?"

[Hehe... You know so much. Simply put, to satisfy our intellectual desires while spying on humans. The hour of destruction is imminent, so we must be prepared.]

"......"

I couldn't figure out how much knowledge this Zegalsa had about the heretics. So I asked myself a question.

[What are the old races?]

[Long story short, but the Ancients are superior to Humans. You might say you're the one who stepped down from the stage.]

[Are you strong?]

[Physical ability is nothing. But the level of civilization is different. Man is nothing but a monkey compared to the ancients.]

What kind of weird-looking foreigner is that?

When I looked at them with fresh eyes, he said.

[Correction.Are you sure you want to buy a book? I think you know the value of that, but you also know how valuable and expensive the book is.]

It was a howling horse, but that was just a confirmation.

"I did some research in advance, actually."

[What?]

"You made a deal with some humans. I received your information from the Vatican Bishop and received a recommendation. I've also heard that if you're the second merchant on the floor, you're a terrible merchant of darkness."

Then the old race laughs with a sneer.

[Huh-huh... Is this Jegalsa's recommendation? Then it's obvious.]

"You want to make a deal with me? '

You speak as if the old race had grown weary.

[Of course. By the time I got Zegalsa's recommendation, you'd be out of your mind... I'm afraid of the future.]

"......"

Jegalsa, what have you been doing all your life...

I also felt like I finally knew who the "merchant" that Jegal had mentioned before coming to the slavery. Zegalsa had no interest in the aristocracy or the imperial palace from the beginning, and had come here to make a deal with the 'Old Tribe' before her eyes! However, Jegalsa was a madman, no matter how many apostles and Madosas she made a deal with the heretics in this world.

"Usually when you see a bigamist, you feel fear and madness..."

When Jegalsa read my thoughts, she died.

[Damn it. What's more than me?]

After a few moments, the ancient faction reaches into the air and summons a translucent square. Then he touched each square with a tentacle, and it moved as if it were real. The old faction that used to manipulate things said.

[What book do you want?]

"I'd rather not be punished for that." "

Then the old race gave birth to the castle.

[Crazy bastard. You really were Madosa! Is that what you're looking for in the human world?]

"Tell me if you have it or not."

[None. I'll be in the west station.]

"Then what kind of book do you have?"

[I need a guarantee that I'll pay for it before I tell you.]

I could feel the old tribe staring at me. I answered naturally.

"Tell me first. Of course you're here because you're confident."

[... there is a 'Golden Branch'.]

"Hoho. Not as good as the Anonymous Priest or the Nine Patriarch, but a fine Mado Book."

[Asshole. Where are we going with all this human drama?]

"Hahaha."

The old race grumbles, but it seems more like a playful tone as a merchant than an adversary. And I was creeped out by the frenzy shared between them as I was speaking to Jegalsa. It was a strange atmosphere that even talked about human nature.

"Zegalsa, this man... fully shares a foreign perspective!" '

It's already not human. When I felt creepy, the words continued.

"Anyway, I'd like to buy a Mado Book 'Golden Branch'."

The old race twists their tentacles back and forth.

[Offer a price.]

"Good show? You have no conscience. I didn't get a good look at the merchant asking me to give it to him."

[Don't do it if you don't want to. I don't have to sell it to you anyway.]

"Tsk..."

Jegalsa grumbled in her head.

[The caterpillar will ask you to put a price on the sale of his mother's child. This is the wrong one.]

I was so worried.

[... I don't know what you're talking about, but are you sure you want to fix this? We don't want any trouble here.]

[Don't worry.]

I said after a short breath.

"I have the ability to learn how to divorce and collect bags. Look at this."

Woong.

I proceeded to spiritualize the two-person bag I collected yesterday and floated it on the palm of my hand. Then the ancient tribe called out its tentacles and said,

[Interesting. You want to give me the bag?]

"Of course. With bags, it's easy for your families to stay active in Antarctica, isn't it?"

[You know everything... but it seems too small.]

"I want to pay for the book in installments."

I laughed and said as Zegalsa said.

"In the next 10 years, I will collect 10,000 people and pay them to you. What do you think?"

[10,000 people… Hmm… I have to think.]

"I don't want any more here. I want to see your heart."

[......]

The old races claw their little wings together. It seemed to be a phenomenon that occurs when heterosexuals think. The old faction had been thinking about it for a long time.

[Conditions are sufficient. I just want to know why you want the book.]

"What are you going to do about it?"

The book is heavily related to the old ruler. So if you treat it recklessly, the contract gets twisted, causing a disaster. Of course I need to know the purpose.]

"To empower myself, I must say. Are you done?"

[No... no. I can't give you that much.]

"......"

The old faction spoke.

[I can't give you the book now. The installment plans are uncertain and there is no motive. But in your good faith, I'll trade you the tools.]

"That's funny. It's useless to have a book anyway..."

[Be arrogant and I'll kill you.]

"I understand. I'll do as you say."

Wieing

[Let's trade this.]

The old tribe summoned something from a dark place and gave it to me shortly after. When I received the item, I could see that it was a silver bracelet. The bracelet had a yellow jewel embedded in it and was embossed with a strange sculpture. I looked down at the bracelet and said,

"Is this a neural bracelet?"

[You know better. A commodity.]

"How about 200?"

[You're talking nonsense again. Don't you get what I'm saying about a lump sum?]

"Tsk... Let's make a deal with this, then."

Kuang

After a while, I put down all the gold and silver coins the bishop had given me from the armor. The old faction looked at the gold and looked at the treasure, and said,

[That's all right. But I'd like you to give me that armor.]

"No. To do that, you must give me the Golden Branch of Mado Book."

[Hmmm... good. We can make a deal with this...]

As the old race tried to fight back, I suddenly intervened.

"No, the calculations aren't right."

[What?]

"While I'm giving this to you, I need to talk to you about the Humanity that runs the Slaver's Keep. To their leader's position. That's what pays."

What are you going to do about it?]

"Listen to me. Today, the slave labor force will be finished."

I call out the tentacles to see if the old tribe was surprised.

[What?! What are you talking about?]

"The Faith of the Living Old Mother sniffed it out and came near. The situation is already under attack. You'd better pull yourself out now."

[......]

Seeing the silent old race, I was worried. Something seemed to be going on in my own way, but I didn't know if I could go on like this. Above all, it is annoying that the Jegalsa does not know what the intention is to speak.

The old faction said.

Are you asking me to tell you about the raid instead of telling you? How do you know that's true?]

"Because I'm going to be your regular."

I laughed and said as Zegalsa said.

"I'm sure you'll see a lot here.Do you need to be obsessed with dealing with the Humans? I can collect bags, so I can make a much better deal than them."

[sighs]

"I don't have time. Decide quickly if you want to clean up your business before it becomes a mess. To maintain good relationships in the future."

[Good. Let's pretend you're lying.]

The old faction claps their wings to see if the calculation is complete in their heads.

[Working directly with me is the Imperial Palace, and training with the Imperial Palace is an unmanned group called the Scourge. The manager of the slave labor center is on the top floor of the Red Kiwa building next to this building.]

"I see. Tell me about their guard status and their skills."

[Copy...]

Swoop

The old race took out a steel stone and threw it at me. When I received the steel stone, I could suddenly see it pouring out of my head.

The art of memory transfer! '

But it was different from the Obsidian I had. The fundamental structure and principles were different. However, the effect of 'memory' was the same. Later, I could see the structure of this slave book in detail, as well as the faces of those who came.

After a while, the old race said, creating a dimensional door into the air.

[See you later.]

gruuuuggghhh

As the old race fades, I relax and sigh.

"Phew."

It felt as if an unknown transaction had swung past. I asked Zegalsa in my head.

[Hey, what kind of deal did you just make? Explain yourself!]

[What an explanation... What a fool you are to not understand.]

What nonsense are you talking about? Explain yourself!]

As I roared, Jegalsa said as if she had no choice.

[You are bait.]

What?

[I wanted to get the book, but the only income you can get from it now is that bracelet. Now all you have to do is watch.]

[I don't understand...! Please explain.]

Jegalsa blurted.

[This is bullshit. I can't believe Hyun took this guy as his lord...]

[Don't play dumb with me!!]

Immediately, the deterioration rose to the top of my head. So I began to memorize the Declaration of Insulation without delay. If I use this, I might be able to chase the Jegalsa out of my body!

Then Jegalsa said with a big mouth.

[Haha, now you show your true colors. So far, I've been able to write a decree of insulation, but I thought I'd be useful, so I let it go, right? Now that you're scratching your stomach, are you thinking of writing an insulating decree?]

I cried out in anger.

"Fuck you! I don't need you anymore!"

Zegalsa died without saying a word.

[Yes... go ahead. I'm getting tired of it, too. It's funny how pathetic it is to stand up to [Old Master] with a bowl like this.]

Stop

I stopped admiring the Insulation Commandment because I felt hot. Zegalsa continued to taunt me without stopping.

[Hey, idiot. You're used to hearing good things from him, aren't you? You've gained a little confidence in your previous life, haven't you? You thought this would be the monarchy's vessel.]

Jegalsa worked with a sound voice that had never been seen before.

[Don't be ridiculous. You're not even close to turning your hand upside down from the pinch of my words.]

"Huh... You must be in a hurry to get kicked out." "

[Repeat, if I'm wrong, refute me. Do you really think you're the one who wants to turn the tables on God because you're upset about how many times the bookkeeper wrote it? Compared to the kings of the East and West, I'm a little shy.]

"......"

When I couldn't resist, Jegalsa calmly said.

[I keep saying it. Don't ask me. Think of it as your head. But maybe because I was in your head, you kept relying on me without wearing your own hair. Did the deal I just made happen to be unpredictable with your intelligence? If I thought about it, I could see all the causality.]

"... that."

[Hyun has accepted that madness dozens of times every four lifetimes. What do you think he was thinking, rolling his head over for you? Thought you wanted to get rid of this son of a bitch, praising him until he became a man, and feeling sorry for yourself for raising him. You're amazing!]

There is nothing to be said when the tale of the dead reaches. The Jegalsa's words were piercing the weakness that I had hidden in my heart. Zegalsa laughs.

[If you want to get rid of them, get rid of them now. But that means your limitations.]

"Damn it..."

I sat still and thought, After considering it for a long time, he said.

"... I'm sorry. I'll reconsider."

According to Jegalsa, there is no progress.

It is simple and probable to repel the Jegalsa with a decree of insulation. However, the story that Jegalsa had long ago made me think of many things. My gut feeling as an ex-patient is that if I don't accept the bitterness he says, I won't be able to grow up anymore.

Then Jegalsa said as she was dying.

[Not at all unlikely. Yeah, let's talk about something.]

"... let's say that's the case with the Mado Book or the deal. If I use the bracelet in the contract, I can grow faster, right?"

[Yes.]

"But there's really something that I don't understand. What do you mean bait?"

[Hmm... I see you still don't know the Vailian monk very well.]

The seagull was a horse.

[The Vatican doesn't trust you. And yet, I almost single-handedly dispatched you on this crucial mission to capture the tail of the hunchback. It was also very noticeable as a correlation. Then there's only one answer.]

"It can't be..."

I was surprised by what Zegalsa said.

[It's already started. You were bait to get the attention of the slave masters, and the headquarters should be here by now. It was a double action from the start.]

Kwakwang!

A huge rumbling sound sounds. The moment I looked back, I could see a new phase was coming.

Water Dragon!

Over twenty unrealistic sizes of water dragons floated in the air. There was a young man standing on top of the water dragon, and when I raised my eyes to find out what he looked like, I could immediately see who he was.

'I'm starving...!!'

The favored lion in a golden dragon mask stood on the water dragon and looked down at the intestine with his arms folded. And then there were dozens of goons, all dressed in shimmering letters. In addition, the monsters' shameless work seemed to be at an enormous level.

I did.

The receptacle is here to inflict bodily flux.