Reincarnated Swordmaster

I stared at the black horse with slightly surprised eyes at the sudden situation. It's because I haven't heard that this will happen to her. So, I carefully observed the hemorrhagic movement and decided to look into the intestinal situation.

In the words of the shepherd, the bludgeoning master pointed his two swords at the shepherd.

"I'll admit that a hanger came from Hanam, in the countryside. But even though you knew I was a meta-human, you didn't know what you were talking about."

"Phew... I know I can't compare it to the neonates, even if it's nonviolent."

"......"

The bloodhound's eyes became sharper. Then I put the tip of the knife down.

"What do you want?"

"I'd like to speak to your lord. Tell him you want to make room."

The Vainglory snorts at the Black Horse's words.

"That's ridiculous!"

"Why are you laughing?"

"The quality is different. I see you have a contributor for the sheep who have become the head of the scarecrows."

The bluffering master suddenly shoots his new brother through the back door. He was an unrelenting, resilient wreck, and very fast, and I could see that his new statute was unyielding. Moreover, it seemed that he had clearly mastered the superpowers available for the Feast of Dedication.

"He's an Elder of the Fantastic! '

There were hardly any tall masters like the Great Sage of the Fallen Lamb who had been with him. One or two people who secretly wandered around hiding like a hundred commanders, in other words, are equal to or superior to the master of the Old File Room. Then it must be the elders who are important even in the incarnations.

At the same time, the Black Horse and I chased after the Bloodfather and blew up a new prison, and the elite who had already been herding nearby blocked him out like the rest of the world.

"Halt!"

Wheelic

"Oh."

The Bloodmaster swung his sword and struck three pieces of the Black Red River as the five elite of the Unsullied swooped in front of him, panicking and avoiding them with all their might. It was because if you confront the sword in front of it, you will die. The Vainglory, which had broken through the Siege of the Masters of the Moon, shocked and devastated the chase once again.

Amazing talent!

He was usually the strongest person I'd ever seen in my life. But I stopped him as he was leading to the apocalypse, and he frowned.

"I don't like slaughtering children!"

Wedge

Unlike what he said at the moment of the Office of the Heart, his twin swords were already flying to cut off my limbs. Since he is a master who has gone through all the labor and labor, he can be a cold-blooded patron who has completely separated his moral notions and actions.

And I stood up for him.

"Worry about your neck?"

Quaang

"Crocs."

For a moment, I simply struck the dragon with a single second, but the bludgeoning twin blades richly ricocheted and flew back three pages with a thunderstorm. The new bludgeoning monk, who had been spraying arrows, landed on the ground immediately. The Bluffer trembles with an unbelievable aura.

"W-what power... You can't be the Senate..."

When I said "revered master," I thought of the Liberal Senate first. I laughed and said it because I could understand his thoughts.

"You didn't mean to kill me, did you? Why don't you listen to her properly?"

"......"

The Vainglory grips its teeth. It's because a new sword came after him and surrounded him before and after me. He also knew that I was a very good fighter and that I was a much better swordsman than him, and he felt that I had to die at this rate. After a while, he sighed.

"... Got it."

We returned to the barren city with the great lord. The gumma told the great lord.

"Take it seriously. I know that you belong to the Phantom God, and that you can speak directly to the White Man."

"... I don't know how you found out, but you know a lot. So you want me to arrange a meeting with you?"

"There's nothing to lose, is there?"

The black horse said with a cold look.

"Aren't you here because a hundred men are curious about my work anyway? I don't mean to be rude. I mean, let's talk nonviolence and meta-humans."

"Hehe... he has nothing to do with it. Don't speculate."

Living flashes from the bloodthirsty giant's eyes. A fight broke out between the shepherd and the shepherd for a moment, and the hedgehog hesitates.

"... good. Let me tell you."

"For the record, we have no quarrel with the neonates. If you had the intention, you would be taken as bait to gain a greater advantage."

"Hmph, who says you believe what people say in Gangho?"

"Hehe! I don't think you have much shame to say to a hundredfold, so I'll make something up."

"Ugh...!!"

The Vagabondmaster suddenly changed it, but he seems to be upset even when the black horse weakens. He was a good judge because he was an up-and-comer. If she took the Bludgeoning Master hostage and started plotting all kinds of schemes, she would only suffer a great loss.

Shortly after, she finished speaking with the Vainglory and sent him away. Then he bit his men and called me into a separate room.

"Hundred thousand. I'm sorry for all the planning."

"No, I didn't expect you to bring in the Vainglory."

I looked her in the eye and said,

"You remember the list I received when I went to Hanjin and the quarry in my previous life."

"I see. That's what I planned for today."

I understood what was going on. Han Jinsung's words are still vivid in his ears.

[I told you before, I will support my forces. This gold plate is available as free material in any battlefield under Hanssei. Spend as much money as you need. And with this golden seal, you can move the sheer power under the mountains of Hanssei, such as the Blood Clove and the Black Wave.]

[Our reinforcements and symbols are written on this paper, so please note this.]

In my previous life, I had the opportunity to act with the full support of a hundredth of the incarnate masters in my 17th life. At that time, I remembered seeing a list of various subordinates working on the outside of the neonatal landscape from Han Jin-seong, the owner of the neonatal landscape. I hadn't really thought about it so far, but the gumma who received the memory through Obsidian seemed determined to use the list.

"There were over thirty major factions on the list, including the bloodlines and the black waves. In addition, all of them were the direct forces of Hanjin, Sogaju, Hanseonga, and the roving band was a particularly famous Safa mercenary in the river lakes. I thought masters of these powerful fanatics would be important."

"That's why you invited the Vainglory."

"Yes. And it was appropriate for him to use a dual sword."

I thought for a moment about the Bloody Master I saw earlier and said,

"He must have been an excellent master. The elders. The power of the fanatics is strong enough to send such a person to the outside. A little premature, don't you think?"

"Haha! I know all about it. Because you'll have to go through it once and for all."

"What do you mean you have to go through?"

"The reason the great lord responded to the shy invitation was to infiltrate our increasingly unemployed Sovereignty and gather information. Because we destroyed the Southern Palace in the middle of a great generation of meta-humans."

"Hmm!"

That's right. I was curious about how she was going to solve it, but I was also thinking about the details. It was the joyous posture of the clan. The sword's words continue.

"Now he will tell Han Jinsung about this first, and Han Jinsung will tell a hundred commanders. I consider her a winner when I meet her."

"Dangerous."

"Why?"

"From what I've seen, he's a communicator, but he's also accustomed to violence. Anything that goes wrong could be dangerous."

It's easy to talk when you bend over to anyone, but it's easy to look shallow. However, he was adept at every offer or negotiation, but was prepared to strike back. For those of you who know her side, it was very dangerous to bargain with her. And she said,

"Why do you think she watched us as soon as she learned of the destruction of the Southern Palace without restraint?"

"Well, aren't you trying to be cautious?"

"No. For some reason, I think he was trying to raise her."

What's that supposed to mean?

As I stared at the Black Horse, she smiled.

"I know you can manage your organization later, but the more subordinates you have, the more bothersome it becomes. Even with just one subordinate, you can't handle a group without causing trouble. How much more likely is there to be an influential line of power in the entire middle class that is lined up by various subgroups and generations?"

"That means..."

"A hundredfold wants to grow my force, the Sovereign Sovereign Union. While the Soviet Union has replaced the Southern Palace, they are trying to prevent other generations from becoming arrogant and make it a subordinate force that will allow them to rule the Old File. In addition, it can be managed efficiently by incorporating the market share under a nonprofit. It would be very convenient for her, the head of the incarnate."

"......!!"

I didn't think of that. I suddenly thought about it and said,

"Do you think he knows about the swordsmanship?"

"I'm sure you know all about it. I'm hiding his identity as best I can, but with the meta-human's intelligence, I might be able to find out."

"Then what's the big deal? Still, the power of the Soviet Union cannot cope with the neonates."

I had to worry. Even though the super-secret swordsmen and nonswordsmen who love the whole world are still standing, they are still not as strong as the power of a Hundred Magician Warriors. Moreover, not only the Hundred Commandments, but also the wealthy elite were rare in the incarnation, and it was obvious that it would be difficult for them to move even if only the lower forces were moving. Even the Great Barracks who thought they were mercenaries at best, for example, were superpowers of the incarnate who hid their identities!

She calmly said.

"I've also looked at your memories with Obsidian and wondered what a hundredfold looked like. As a result, she was a woman who gave fair talent a fair reward."

"Fair reward?"

"Yes. She has the discretion to postpone whether her story is logical or not, no matter how angry she gets. When you look at things like this, what she hates is not her temper, but her incompetence. If you think it's worth it, you can fold up and accept your feelings as the head of the organization."

"Hmm…"

I never thought of it that way. He was clearly unable to overcome his feelings, so it was almost unlikely that he stormed or did anything. The gumma was a horse.

"I will enter the priesthood at the meeting with the Hundred Commanders soon. And I give you the Martial Arts of the Incarnate."

"......!!"

I opened my eyes.

"Are you saying you want to enter the neonates?"

"I see."

"Ha, but that's..."

I had to stammer.

The Black Horse enters the incarnation of the incarnate.

It was a simple act of gaining power from my former self, but not from the point of view of a shepherd who had no previous abilities. It is because it means that he is a member of the ancient sect of the shamanism, and teaches other shamanism.

Although Safa masters often entered other factions, it must have been a very painful decision because she was not just a Sapphire, but an honorary slave master. Moreover, she already had acrobatics, so she didn't need any more godless work.

Decisive enough to break a man's self-esteem!

She grinned and patted me on the back.

"Haha! Isn't this the only way to get the Necromancery Dual Sword without exposing you to the Libyan Church?" If I wanted to be a rising goddess as a Soviet, she wouldn't have doubted it. "

"......"

"I know. To the extent that you feel sympathy for the monk but have no control over his ideals, so you don't want to contact him."

He went to the window and looked at the moon.

"We must endure the humiliation until we have the strength to match the Sovereign Lord or stop him. For your ultimate victory, my pride is nothing."

"... I'm sorry."

"Haha. Would you like a drink?"

"Thank you."

I drank swordsmanship and liquor without training that day. I started my life and drank so much that I felt like I had never drunk so much. I drove the spirits into the air and wanted to get drunk, so I left some poison on purpose.

I returned to my quarters and wept bitterly over the alcohol.

'You've done damage to a sword that has never been in a past life.'

The ego of an unmanned man is not worth a thousand gold, but she broke it for me. As a fellow Muslim, I knew how big of a decision that was.

I was in debt to my heart again. How am I supposed to repay this?

'... No, there's only one answer.'

As she said, I only return the ultimate victory.

To keep my will and will alive, to open a bow in this crazy world!

For that, I have to endure everything and keep trying.

I shed a few tears, wipe my cheeks, then head out to the training ground and swing my sword. The remaining spirits were vaporized into the air and bitten.

I don't have time to sleep.