Amcheon Township

I put the confused seagull into my collar and started taking the rest of the smoke. First, I went to Binyang Nam-East of Dragon Moon Cave, which was taught by Han Jin-seong, the incarnate, and broke through the back wall. He swept the platinum into his armor and obtained the secret of Lunar New Year and Vaccinator.

'It doesn't seem very important here, so I'll come back later.'

However, if the performance was important enough for me, Han Jin-seong, who already knew this, would have used it in a childish evening. It was when I was pouting like that.

Wooooo

"......?!"

Suddenly, I felt a strong light flow from the calendar held in my left hand. At the same time, a powerful spirit rose from the New Moon calendar, and I felt a determination towards me.

"Is this...? '

Is this the phenomenon that the spirits of the New Moon are feeding me?

It was something I had felt before, but this time it was worse. A moment later, a tall, jumbo-faced armored man with an elongated beard appeared before me in a vision. And unlike before, he talked to me.

An unmanned man with a lightning rod! I have a favor to ask you.]

"Er... me?"

The armed spirit nods and speaks.

[I stayed on earth to avenge my descendants, but I couldn't find them. Because this cave is a strong spiritual seal, it cannot use its ability to find fate. I heard that the one who built the Stone Cave is a mad monster.]

When I looked at him quietly, the armed man said,

[Can you pass on this new month to my descendants?]

"......"

I thought about it. And he said,

"I can tell you something... but I'd like to know why you're here. I'm not the only one with access to this place, and no one else can touch the lunar calendar."

Then the armed spirit laughs.

[Haha. Few had the right words until coming to this cave, and no one had the courage and wonder to come in contact with me. You are inevitably the owner of an unusual estate. I haven't seen a stronger Blader in centuries.]

"......?"

I was confused, but I could infer one thing from his words.

Wonder... is it because I absorbed your phonography once again? '

In the old days, even though I heard the New Moon gospel, the armed spirit did not speak to me directly. The difference between last time and this time was how much of a phonologist I had. Apparently, by absorbing additional psychic powers, the affinity with spiritual beings increased greatly, allowing them to talk directly to the spiritual spirits of the armed men who possessed the lunar calendar.

I asked again.

"Is your goal to raise the bloodline by delivering the New Moon to their descendants? I could do that, but in order to do that, I need to know who."

[That said, you introduced me.]

He thought for a moment and said,

[I currently hold the position of Inertial Army of the Three Heavenly Hippopotamians. His name used to be Guangwoo (32701; 32701; 32701; 32701; 32701; 32701; 32701; 32701), and the lake used to be a place of business.]

"Hmmm..."

Guan Wu? I think I've heard of him... What was it?

I'm sure you've heard of it.

I remember it a little, but I don't remember it well. I think it's because I've been reading books for a long time. So I don't know, but I nodded.

"Very well. Perhaps we can find your descendants and give them this passage?" "

[Please. I've come to earth with that homework, so I can't go back to heaven without resolving it.]

He looked at me a little bit and said,

[If you do me a favor, I will give you a great blessing.]

Did he offer you a price? I nodded at his words.

"I'll do that."

Suzus

After a short while, his soul vanishes like a draught of moonlight. I sensed something unexpected had happened, but it seemed like I could do it another time, even if it wasn't for this life.

If we can find your descendants...

I collected the performance of Binyang Namdong's Dragon Moon Quarry and headed to the depths of the Aokigahara Sea. And there, I found a half-dead crescent and rescued it. It was also because I didn't have to do this, but I wanted to finish the job neatly.

Shortly after, I stopped because I was about to return to the place where the Jegalsa was. Then he pulled out the urethral muramasa from his armor.

"Is this also...?"

I caught the connection between the strong wonder and freshness in the Blue Dragon Moon calendar, and the spirit came out. What if something pops up in the urethra?

I grabbed Muramasa of the urethra and quietly focused my strength and amplified the internal air.

Oh, oh, oh.

I focused my mental strength and pulled out my inner phonography, just like when I fought the Chamberlain. Because of the similar way of dealing with the power of monsters, I was able to apply my phonological power in many ways, once trained with Miho. Even when I fought the Chamberlain, I was able to fight easily because I had become more resistant to the alcoholic arts just by greatly boosting my spiritual intelligence.

Kugugu District

'Ugh... This is the real thing.'

It sucks my consciousness and my inner air with enormous force!

I didn't know it well because I had never really used it, but it seemed like a special stage.

And how much did the urethra swallow up the cognitive and internal air?

Suddenly, my head rang out loud.

[Kahahahahaha!! Hahahahaha!! Heheheheh heh heh heh!!]

The urethra burst into my mind with a cheesy laugh.

[Puheheheheheheh! Mwahahahaha! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!]

"......"

[Carrahahahahahahahaha!!]

Is he laughing or crying?!

I felt overwhelmed by the laughter of Muramasa in the urethra. It was definitely a horse soldier with a self, but I felt like the Blue Dragon Crescent was not going to have a proper conversation.

"Hey... wait..."

[Ha ha ha ha ha!! Haha!! Haha!! Kaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!]

"......."

I think I'm losing my mind.

I felt like a madman was crying and rolling around in my head. I wonder how much it's glowing like that. A long time later, Uretho Muramasa gave me a clear shout of his will for the first time.

[Gimme!! Give it!! Give me blood!! Kill it!! Kill it!!]

"Hnng."

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!]

Wooooo

Then suddenly, my right arm, which was holding the urethral muramasa, began to stretch forward out of control. It seemed like he took over my right arm and forced me to move to kill something. I felt his power to take over my body more strongly than I expected and frowned.

'Dammit... Even a master like that could be easily taken care of.'

If you get so attached to me that you're so annoyed by me, will everyone else be miserable? I had no intention of giving Muramasa control of my body, so I pushed my right arm with my conscience firmly. Then, as he flinched with the aura of spiritual intelligence, he gave up his fierce dominance, shouting in shock for the first time.

[Gaaaahhhhhhhh!!]

"Knock it off!"

[Heeheeheeheeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Give! I want to give!!]

It's been a while since he cringed, and he's frenzied again. I was in great pain.

"Any more of this and I'll smash your knife."

I warned him loudly, and this time he was furious as he pushed his phonography aloud.

[Hiya! Hiya!! Rrrrgh.]

It's like a burning reaction. His mind seemed to be damaged by the fact that he possessed too much psychic power in the urethral muramasa. Moments later, Muramasa grumbled in a loud voice.

[Azo... don't do that...]

"Huh?"

[What did I do so wrong, Miss Muramasa, humanely?]

"......"

Muramasa's blade creaks.

[Muramasa is dead!! Miss Muramasa Yakawa!]

It was an indescribable bitterness. I felt his face rot naturally, and I realized his ego was devastating and cluttering. I didn't want to have any more conversations with Muramasa, so I put it in my collar.

"I don't think I can use it..."

In the past, Muramasa urethra was fine, probably because it had never been extremely immersed in inner space and phonological intelligence. Perhaps I've awakened the self of Yodo Muramasa by empowering her.

I returned to the chorus thinking that I had roughly finished my work. The issue of obtaining the national Seal and the Sword of Fire Dragon is still a problem, but it's quite a big deal, so I felt the need to tidy up for a while and proceed calmly. Above all, the whole Jade Bird can't get it without the help of Cheonwoojin, so we should think about what the price will be for him.

I showed Zegalsa what had happened so far as obsidian. Zegalsa looked at the memory and sighed.

"Did you just write the Anonymous Scroll to get a copy of the book? If you write an anonymous priest well, you'll be the king of your own country."

"Well..."

"Well, that may be so... so where's my butler? Take it out."

Zegalsa felt a little pathetic about my choice, but she seemed to pass without saying much. I scratched my head in shame and pulled my ribs out of my collar. Immediately, Zegalsa looked down at the confused man and said,

"Hundred. You said you wanted to use this guy to draw out as much efficiency as an anonymous priest, right?"

"Yes."

"It's not like there's no way."

"Huh?! Really?!"

I was surprised. In fact, when I offered up my anonymous letter for the duel, I was the one who made the choice, and Jegalsa said there was a way to make it up to me! Soon after, Jegalsa smiled wickedly.

"Huh-huh-huh... I'm serious. There's got to be something. But if you're gonna do this, you don't have to talk to me or give me shit."

"......"

It feels ominous. I asked carefully.

"How?"

"Think about it. This guy's a super-associated and super-associated magician, but he's no use to us now. because you're worried about the back of your head, and most of all, you're not growing as much as the Qin Dynasty or Cheongwoojin. And there's the fact that innate arrogance stops you from growing."

The seagull stared at the seagull who was unconscious with cold eyes.

"I always knew this guy couldn't fight back, and I knew he could do anything for his own benefit. I hated it the most, so I put Yin Yang Cheong-go in there and tried to kill him."

"... Jegalsa, you're not going to tell anyone, are you?"

"Khh. Interpersonal relationships are your own taste, after all. He was a pain in the ass anyway."

Zegalsa who spilled the ore was a horse.

"Then there's only one conclusion. It means he's useless with his personality and personality. Then we need to change the prerequisites."

"......?"

"This is your slave, right?"

Zegalsa gripped the head of her ribs tightly with one hand and smiled.

"Let's blow the personality out of this stupid head and change it into a new one. This is the best way to make old stuff look like new!"