The Summoner is Going

What the hell is this?

I was supposed to go back to the charcoal shed and take a break, but...

Obviously, it's weird.

My grandson is waiting inside to prepare a meal.

I don't think so.

What you can feel from inside is obvious killing.

Did the beast attack the charcoal shed?

You'd better check inside from the gap in the plate door. Yeah.

Different.

It was his grandson who was letting go of the killing spirit.

No, are you sure it's my grandson?

I don't think he's the same person as my grandson who sent Noon out in the morning.

What transformed my grandson so far?

I don't know.

I don't know, but my grandson is the Lord of the murders.

And the gaze of Non and the gaze of his grandson crossed.

... something exploded!

He knows it's madness.

"CHEEEEEEEEEE!"

"Kahaha!"

There is a beast in the midst of the Nong.

I rejoice in the madness that the beast unleashes on my grandchildren!

The slaughter unleashed by his grandson slipped and bounced back with a hammer.

Rotate the cutting tip of the knife all at once and slay your grandson!

... that should have happened.

The slaughter unleashed by Nong has been slashed!

No way?

The cuttoe is choosing the ground!

I jumped up the dirt and let it go in my grandson's face.

Then the figure of the grandson is no longer there.

Where'd he disappear?

"What are you going to do?

"... Grandpa, you die here"

"Well, did you die?"

Where are you hiding?

No, there's more to be seen than that.

The killing spirit has disappeared brilliantly!

How long have you been working out before Non stepped foot in this area?

Think about it.

Ten years?

No, twenty years?

No, no, I don't care anymore!

The beast was rejoicing in the noose.

And I was at war.

I don't know how.

There is a beast similar to Non, who tries to kill Non in front of him.

Now he's hiding himself. He's after Noon's throat!

I saw the fangs peeled out earlier.

Enough intent to kill.

Madness is impeccable, too.

I just don't think my grandson can do it.

The year was definitely... fourteen?

"Shh, shh, shh, shh!"

"Kihihi!"

Left?

Slash released from flanking.

In an instant, it was known as a knife extraction technique.

The first blow is recieved and the second bounces back.

And the third shot!

What's that?

"Cuckoo!"

"What's wrong?

"It's not the sword that Non taught you..."

"So?"

"That's good! Keep going."

"... let's do that"

Non was laughing unexpectedly.

There's something strange going on in the world.

... The first and second blows are continuous moves.

Change the cutting-edge track on the way, dragontail.

Did you aim for right slaughter and left slaughter by releasing them in a row?

And the third punch!

Problem is, this punch...

I didn't mean to kill him.

There was no madness.

It's a special blow from out of consciousness.

Probably your wife's hand.

In fact, it looks like they've slashed a piece of neck skin!

"... chip!"

My grandson disappears again.

What did Noon see just before he disappeared?

A grandson with a knife in his hands.

Unexpectedly tongues.

The identity of the poking is known as the other sword.

... right.

Non was disappointed.

Duplicity, huh?

If you wave a knife with one hand, even your grandson can do it now.

I suppose it would be possible to slash the meat shallow enough.

But you can't cut it to the bone.

It doesn't make sense that you let go of the third shot.

Stupid.

My grandson has enough sword talent.

Maybe it's better than my son's.

Then this grandson has something that his son doesn't have!

Crazy.

That never happened to my son.

It would be a shame if it were.

Give me something to wait for now!

Grandson, it's too early to kill Non!

"You killed my son."

"You killed my mother, too?

"... where did you find out?

"Well, where was it?

Hmm.

Did you know that?

Then I'm not convinced of this killing.

But you're young to live this madness.

Obviously young.

You can even say you're young.

Then I guess I won't be able to answer that question.

The air is sharpening.

Non himself turns into another sword.

Signs of my grandson remain turned down.

Brilliant.

Now, grandson, how do you kill Non?

"Shh!"

"Keyeh!"

Did you come from behind?

You idiot!

Shortly before the slaughter took place, the killer was leaking!

He pulls his leg slightly and intercepts his grandson with his half body.

Continuous stormy attacks are all light.

Absolutely, you fool!

"Muh?"

So, what's this?

Can't you help yourself in the arms?

No, light arms?

... no!

My arms are gone from the tip of my elbow!

Stupid!

"This mountain of arrows is your tomb mark."

"... huh?"

Non was slapped to the ground.

They threw it, didn't they?

Both legs were broken.

I can see my own legs on the side!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"What's wrong?

"Pleasure! That's... that's it. That's it!

"Well... then, die"

I don't want to.

Consciousness is distant.

I bled too much. Bye.

Not yet.

Let me see.

One last glance, show me what my grandson looks like!

... the figure of his grandson was still like a ghost.

I guess that's what just seemed like the madness in my eyes.

This way, sailor boy.

It has to be like this!

My son had nothing but disappointment.

I thought my grandson was halfway through his fat blood, too, but...

Looks like it was a misunderstanding.

The tip touches Noon's throat.

Pleasure!

I didn't know you were going to feel so happy during death!

My grandson.

All I can say is thank you.

If you wish, live your life like Shura!

Perhaps you'll be the last sailor child.

Grandpa.

Why are you laughing?

Somewhere you blew it off, you're smiling like that?

You never showed it to me before.

Nice smile.

I'm a little angry, though.

Grandpa.

Just like you broke through.

You're not the only master of my sword.

He continued to sharpen his sword against the English spirits of various swordsmen.

Plus the other me and I kept polishing each other.

You insulted me for being a kid, didn't you?

Yes, a child.

Until this morning, I was a child.

Not now.

It was different.

Sorry, though.

Killer, plus a slaughter that unleashes madness.

A slaughter that doesn't mix with them to make you feel any killing or madness.

You didn't see it slashed, did you?

I don't know how much training I needed anymore!

It's just that I won't beat the King of Enchantment...

Strange, isn't it?

Grandpa.

You're going to kill my lover.

I should have.

It was hard for me to accept such a fate.

No, there were other reasons to kill you.

You already killed my parents.

That's good enough for a reason, isn't it?

Grandpa.

I'm going now.

I'm sorry, but I'm leaving now.

I still have things to do.

Yes, I still have someone else to run errands with besides you.

I don't even know if the cutting-edge will arrive.

That's who I'm dealing with.

Of course, I'm not going to lose.

Grandpa.

I said goodbye already.

If I die, maybe I'll go to hell.

I'm sure you do too.

I'll see you in hell.

No, is there a better place?

Shura Dao.

I heard it was a place to throw yourself into battle and fight all the time.

I'll see you there, not in hell.

I'm sure I'll see you.

But I'm sure that's more than that.

Wait for me.

I want to kill you again.

Once to apologize for keeping you waiting, you can get killed.

That's how I feel.

You're already burning me in the eye, aren't you?

You can close your eyes now.

Well, and.

Mr. Operations, Mr. Operations.

I still don't show up in this world, Mr. Operations!

I'm going now.

Yeah, well, there's even more superior?

Interesting.

It would help if you let me have some good information.

Well, it's not too bad to convince you.

I think they'll want to talk from that side of the story.

Yeah.

Because I'm sure it will.

Because I will definitely.

I'm pretty bad at waiting.

That's why I'm going out here.

Let's start with the investors.

Kuju.

I wonder where you are now?

I was afraid of me when I said that, or something.

... It's okay.

I'm a sweet man.

Besides, you know you're a lonely man who just wants friends.

Oh, yeah, you want me to be your friend?

I'm sure I won't get bored.

No, I'm not gonna bore you!