Absolute Sword Sense Chapter 344

<Episode 109 End>

-Wooooow!

The space shook and a bloody, half-human, half-human being appeared in the dark cave.

He was a monster called Brain Jang during the human era.

The half-human, half-dark being stumbled, gritted its teeth, and slammed its fist against the wall.

-bang!

“Haa….haa….Inooooooom! Descendant of the Sword!”

Everything went down the drain because of that guy.

Everything that had been prepared for hundreds of years ended in vain.

Who would have ever imagined that he would kill a dragon, even called a divine beast?

“Fuck.”

After the death of Jiaolong, the martial artists and the imperial army, whose spirits were revived, drove back the monsters.

The half-human, half-dead entity that decided it could no longer lead the monsters eventually had to make a choice.

Let's abandon them and look forward to the future.

Even if we died there together, it would have been just a dog's death.

-Crackle crackle!

'There's plenty of time anyway.'

You may have lost now, but you can get back up again.

Now that we know more about him, we'll be more thorough.

It was at that moment that I was thinking like that.

“How hideous.”

A half-human, half-human being turned its head at the sound of a voice coming from somewhere.

When he looked there, he saw a beautiful woman sitting on a rock in the darkness, watching him.

The moment I saw her, the half-human, half-half being frowned.

“Iron training?”

She was none other than the evil spirit Papa Cheol Su-ryeon.

This was one of the few safe houses he had kept hidden.

But I wondered how I found this place.

“Did you preserve your original body?”

To his question, Cheol Su-ryeon gave a nonchalant answer.

“It’s truly ridiculous that you, who criticized the transference of flesh, would enter the body of such a hideous creature.”

“…….Did you recognize me?”

“It’s about finding out your soul. Brain.”

As expected, she was realizing her own true nature.

At first, she was puzzled by the half-human, half-demon presence appearing in her hidden home, but for a moment, she thought it was a good thing.

It was a difficult situation to start over from scratch alone.

But with her help, it might be nice to start over again.

“That’s good. Cheolsu-ryeon. It would have helped even without that…”

-Ouch!

The half-human, half-substance existence turned its head to the heterogeneous energies.

There were hundreds of half-bloods with sewn-up eyes slowly walking towards him.

What was unusual was that the mouths of the half-si were not sewn shut.

'under!'

I was injured and had a different sense from humans, so I didn't notice it.

“…….What is this?”

In response to his question, Cheol Su-ryeon came forward and said.

“You have to pay the price.”

There was a deep sense of resentment in his voice.

"cost?"

“The master said so. He said that he saw through the spirit of that bastard named Jagyeongjeong that you killed my child.”

'!?'

The presence of the half-human reflection for a moment could not hide the embarrassment.

It was a fact that had been long forgotten.

He was the one who killed the baby he had in order to take advantage of her proficiency in sorcery and thereby fostered distrust between her and the Emperor.

“Wait a minute… Cheol Su-ryeon. I think there’s some misunderstanding…”

"misunderstanding?"

Cheol Su-ryeon smiled wryly.

Then he spoke in a cold voice.

“Shut up and die.”

-Tink, tink!

As soon as Cheolsu-ryeon shook the bell, the half-si rushed in as if they had been waiting for it.

“Rain, damn it!”

I wanted to spread my wings, but I no longer had the energy to do so.

The half-shit that rushed at him like madmen began to bite him indiscriminately as if they were prey.

It was no use trying to fight them off with all my remaining strength.

-Crunch! Crunch!

“Kkaaaaaaah!”

Cheolsu-ryeon continued to watch him with sharp eyes as he was being eaten while screaming.

* * *

“Phew. Is this the end?”

After the leader, Jiaolong, died, the war progressed at breakneck speed.

It would be correct to say that it has become much easier.

The vast army of demons was completely annihilated by the alliance of the Jeongdo Martial Arts Federation, the Blood Cult, the Sapa, the neutral force Musangseong, and finally the regular army of the Imperial City.

“Look over there! It’s daylight.”

As the war ended, the morning sun rose.

Everyone enjoyed being alive while looking at the sun rising in the east.

“Waaa …

“We won! We won!”

“I survived!”

Everyone celebrated this valuable victory with loud cheers.

Although there were many sacrifices, this war allowed more people in the Central Plains to sleep soundly.

All the forces that had gone into battle with a heavy sense of responsibility looked at each other with smiles for the first time.

It was incredibly warm.

Until just a moment ago.

"what!"

A sharp scream is heard from somewhere.

-Whoosh, hoosh!

Just when we thought the crisis was over, we ran into another problem.

The leaders of the Martial Arts Federation and the saints of the Blood Cult gathered in one place.

“What nonsense are you talking about? We were able to end this war safely thanks to the presence of the best swordsman in the world, So Woon-Hwi, the leader of our martial arts alliance.”

“Our leader?”

The Martial Arts Federation and the Jeongpa people praised all of this as my achievement as the best swordsman in the world.

But this must have irritated the blood cult members.

The blood cult members, unable to tolerate their continued self-praise, ended up revealing the secret.

“Ha! What did they eat wrong? Do you know who that person is? He is the leader of our sect, Blood Demon. As a result, your martial arts alliance has effectively come under our sect.”

"what?"

“Blood horse? What nonsense are you talking about now!”

“I saved you from dying, but you don’t know anything, so where are you going…?”

At some point, the atmosphere in the room turned tense.

Those who knew the truth were looking at me with embarrassment at this situation.

They also did not foresee this situation.

'…….This is driving me crazy.'

It was okay when only two forces were causing trouble.

Before we knew it, several of the leaders of the Musangseong sect and the leaders of each sect had also joined in.

“Blood horse? Why do they call the little lord a blood horse?”

“My lord! Something is strange. What on earth is going on?”

"this……"

His father, Jin Seong-baek, the god of the underworld, avoided them, touching his forehead as if his head was throbbing.

If you don't control these people, what do you want me to do?

Before I knew it, all the people of the three major powers were looking at me.

It's as if he's asking me to explain what on earth happened.

I stared blankly at them, then exhaled deeply and spoke.

"I am……."

'!!!'

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded.

It was chaos itself.

This was the moment when the monumental day when the entire martial arts world came together as one turned into a day that shocked everyone.

* * *

“Foot.”

A woman who looked a lot like Baek Hye-hyang but had kinder eyes burst into laughter, covering her mouth with her hand.

She immediately turned white.

She had recovered greatly after receiving treatment from Mansasinui.

As she recovered and became much healthier, Baek Hye-hyang often visited her and talked to her many times.

Now, they treat each other quite like sisters.

Baekryeonha said with a smile.

“That’s really him.”

“He’s the guy who hits the goal. Why are you suddenly saying that I’m Jin Woon-hwi in that situation?”

I still clearly remember that time.

You started talking about it right away without even explaining the truth.

“But in the end, he revealed his true identity to the world.”

"I know."

Baek Hye-hyang smiled and laughed.

That was because the image of Jin Yun-hui saying those words and looking relieved came to mind even in the midst of that chaotic situation.

“Maybe he was just waiting for that moment.”

Baek Hye-hyang's eyes lit up at Baek Yeon-ha's words.

Even though he only told her a story, I was secretly puzzled by the way he seemed to see through Jin Woon-hui's true feelings.

Baek Hye-hyang, who was staring at her, said in a mumble.

“Do you still like it?”

Baekryeon-ha paused for a moment at her question, then shook her head.

"……no."

“No, it’s not.”

“Not anymore. As a high priest, I will dedicate the rest of my life to the church.”

My body was better, but the burden on my mind still remained.

I just wanted to pay it back slowly.

“Is there a law that says a high priest cannot marry?”

At her words, Baekryeon-ha smiled awkwardly as if she was embarrassed.

Then he quickly changed the subject.

“You said you would make a decision soon, but has it not been made yet?”

“I guess I’ll have to figure it out. Hmm.”

At those words, Baek Hye-hyang snorted and then picked up the still-warm teacup and drank it in one gulp.

It's going to be incredibly hot.

Her eyes widened as she was about to ask if I was okay, but she soon put her hand down.

'Your face is red, but you're holding it in. Oh my.'

Sometimes, my sister and I look so immature, what was it that we hated so much that we fought and tried to kill each other?

That thought made me laugh.

“Why are you laughing?”

“No. I will support you.”

“Today is the day to see who will be on top. You damn ice bitch.”

With those words, Baek Hye-hyang pressed down the bamboo stick she had brought and stood up from her seat.

So Baek Hye-hyang shook her head at her as she tried to get up.

“Sit down. I’m still recuperating.”

“How can I just sit back and do nothing when the new leader leaves?”

“Okay. What’s wrong with the leader?”

"yes?"

The leader's position is nothing special.

Wasn't this the place she had been longing for?

“What’s so great about a position that someone gave up as a favor, saying they have too much power? Tsk tsk. Anyway, take care of yourself. I’m going.”

With those words, Baek Hye-hyang waved her hand as if she was annoyed and left.

He smiled brightly as he watched her back.

And then I looked out the window at the backyard full of recordings and muttered quietly to myself.

“You’ve changed a lot, Unhwi.”

* * *

-Cheong! Cheong! Cheong!

A blacksmith shop with the sound of hammering.

I'm staring at that place without stopping.

The sky was starting to turn a little red as the sun was already setting.

-If I wait, will you foolishly not tell me? You're really something. You've been sitting here for over two hours, waiting.

I chuckled at Sodamgeom's tongue-clicking words.

They say the sword will be completed today, so what can I do about the wait?

-Huh. It's a lot better than listening to that damn baby cry all day.

I frowned at the Blood Demon Sword's words.

Isn't it too harsh to call him a fucking baby?

I'm talking to my daughter.

-Ahem.

If you keep doing that, whatever you put in it will go back into the pocket.

-Oh, that's true. I like your daughter a lot too.

Attitudes change quickly.

This is a blood demon sword with a much lighter atmosphere than when I first saw it.

Who would consider him one of the greatest swordsmen of all time?

Sodamgeom said, giggling.

– Or, you could leave it to your first wife, Sima Ying, like the Saryeon Sword. She's become very quiet because she's been meditating all day long with the sound of a baby crying.

oh.

That's a really good idea.

At my thoughts like this, the Blood Demon Sword cursed the Small Sword like crazy.

It got so noisy that I quickly cut off the guy's voice.

-Huh? I can't hear the hammer sound.

By the time I realized it, the sound of hammering from the blacksmith shop had stopped.

Could it be that the sword is complete?

Not long after, Asong came running from the blacksmith shop holding something.

It was a finished sword hilt.

Asong said, handing over the sword hilt, which was wrapped in a rough, worn-out cloth.

“Your Majesty, no, Your Highness. It is complete.”

“Just call me whatever you want.”

“Hey. But there is such a thing as a rank system, so how could that be? Anyway, here it is.”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

I received the freshly finished sword hilt from Asong.

I haven't even taken my sword out of its scabbard yet, but for some reason I feel nervous.

I heard Sodamgeom's voice in my head.

-Unhwi, if it doesn't work out, don't be too disappointed.

…….I know.

But there is something called "if."

I looked at the sword that had many blemishes.

Inside, there is a sword that was remade by melting down the pieces of the broken Namcheon Iron Sword.

Fortunately, the person who restored this sword was the blacksmith who had previously made a model of the Namcheon Iron Sword and repaired it in the blacksmith street outside the Murim Alliance castle.

Who would have thought that the framework we had set back then would still exist?

Thanks to you, I have been waiting for this moment with full of hope.

-widely!

I held the sword in my hand.

And then I called the guy in my head.

'Namcheon.'

There was no sound from the sword.

I've heard that it takes some time for a newly created sword to develop an ego.

Then, is this sword no longer the Namcheon Iron Sword?

Then a familiar voice was heard.

-Are you my new master?

iced coffee…….

I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

As expected, there is no way for him to come back to life…

It was just then.

-No. You are the second owner.

'!?'

For a moment, my eyes widened and I looked at the Namcheon Iron Sword.

"you?"

Do you remember me?

As I was surprised, I heard the guy's voice again.

-How could I forget you, Unhwi?

My heart ached for a moment at the tone of voice of the pleasant guy.

A friend I thought I would never see again has returned.

"ha……"

Even my throat was choked, and I silently hugged the hilt of the Namcheon Iron Sword to my arms.

The setting sun shone warmly, as if blessing the long-awaited reunion.

ⓒ Hanjungwolya