43. Famous Restaurant
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A few days later, after receiving her reward from the lord, Mr. And Mrs. Muk packed her things and finished her preparations to leave.
“I will give this seal to you, Evan.”
“Yes? It’s too big for me to manage alone.”
“Spend money to save people. Earning a lot of money…….”
“Well, that’s what it is.”
Muk Chun looked at his dojo with dim eyes, then she sighed lightly and turned around. Does she have any regrets if she looks at the dojo?
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Muk Yeon-hwa, who saw that, approached me bursting with laughter.
“Evan. Please take good care of the seal instead of us.”
“Teacher… ….”
“The next time you see it, you will be so beautiful that you will fall in love with it. Don’t be surprised?”
“You are still beautiful enough.”
“Ahahahaha- thank you!”
In just a few days, Mu Yeon-hwa noticeably grew her hair, her hair short enough to reach her shoulders. Now that her back hair, which she had shaved off like her boy’s, has grown, she has become a beauty worthy of attention.
A beautiful woman at a level that fully understands why those bullies were aiming for them. Just as she was about to ponder whether she would be able to receive her master if I followed her even now, Mu Yeon-hwa, who cautiously approached her, suddenly approached my cheek.
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“─!?”
“Ehehehe, this is a reward for helping me. Oh, is it not enough?”
“Oh, no. No, tribe- Oh, no! Enough!”
“Whoops- If you want to see us, come visit the Mukhyang Merchant.”
“…… Are you completely giving up swordsmanship now?”
“—Uh, no? Didn’t you tell me?”
Muk Yeon-hwa scratched her cheek and said.
“My mother keeps it there. She’s spent all the money she brought with her, and she’ll have to work for her mother.”
“Ex. Director, are you rich?”
“My mother, not my father. Eh- He would be very angry if he saw this.”
“—Yeonhwa! Are you still far away!”
“Yes yes, let’s go father!”
As the muk cloth was wiped, the mu yeon-hwa looked at me with a wry smile as if it couldn’t be helped.
“—See you next time, Sword Saint.”
“Goodbye.”
Mr. Mu and his daughter left the city like that. I, who watched the two people leave far away, turned my back and entered the dojo.
Shiny parquet floors that have been thoroughly cleaned to the last detail. I watched the floor carefully and stood in the middle of the dojo holding the wooden sword hanging on the wall.
The seal was great. Enough for dozens, maybe hundreds of people to enter at once. There was no need to go to the guild’s personal training ground, and it was enough to wield a sword here.
“It won’t be completely useless… ….”
It’s a gift from Master. I couldn’t neglect or sell it, but if it wasn’t even useful, it would be a headache.
Fortunately, this place, which was a kendo hall, had many excellent conditions for practicing swords alone.
I quietly swung my sword.
A sword that is completely silent now.
—!
‘The framework of Cheonbong-ryu is to shed… ….’
Director Mukcheon explained that Cheonbong-ryu swordsmanship is a counterattack swordsmanship. Waiting for the enemy’s attack and then attacking it at the same time – It’s a swordsmanship where both offense and defense are complete.
I don’t think so. Realizing the martial arts that can shed everything I touch, I thought that this swordsmanship was an extremely aggressive swordsmanship.
‘It spills everything it touches.’
This is a demon sword.
A secret skill on the same level as other demonic swords he realized.
Among them, it was a demonic sword in a field that could only be obtained using one’s own brain.
‘Who would do something like this with a sword?’
I have a shield, but I dare to play the role of a shield with a sword. I have a lot of greed. The deep greed finally completed a single demonic sword.
And, the demonic sword that sheds everything that was created like that—.
“Ah.”
Even the flow of air that touches the sword flows away, and furthermore, it refracts even space. It was refracted by spilling the space that touched the blade.
Once upon a time, I heard that I once asked this question to Mu Yeon-hwa.
I wonder if magic, dragon breath, or even meteorites falling from the sky can be shed.
At this moment, I’m sure—even those things can be shed.
“…… Let’s try it just once.”
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The next moment, a huge explosion swept through the dojo.
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“—Collecting and rebuilding scrap materials, and magical enhancement treatment, etc., 350,000 Elso!”
“…… Here you go.”
“Thank you, customer!”
The architect who came running from the royal capital smiled and accepted the check from Evan. Evan looked at the architect with tears in his eyes, then turned his head and looked at the well-maintained paint shop.
The seal that was blown off while experimenting with the demonic sword was perfectly- no, it was restored beyond its original state.
“…… It won’t break anymore, right?”
“—Of course, if a superhuman on the level of Sword Saint tries to destroy it, I can destroy it at any time! You will never be crushed in the aftermath of training!”
“Can I experiment?”
“Of course!”
After hearing the architect’s words, Evan immediately grabbed a sword and entered the dojo. The architect who saw it swallowed his saliva.
He replied confidently, but he didn’t know if he would really get smashed. Remember the state of the original dojang, wasn’t it smashed as if some large-scale magic experiment was conducted?
If it breaks down the same way this time…… Refund, of course. He might have been decapitated for mocking him.
‘My, please-.’
Have the architect’s prayers reached the sky? With the sound of an explosion, the seal began to vibrate.
The vibration of the dojang, which had been trembling for a while, subsided, and soon after, Evan walked out from the inside, brushing away the dust on his coat.
“It looks fine. I also like the magic that refreshes me.”
“Ah, ahahahahaha! That’s right! We are not the best architects in the kingdom for nothing!”
The architect breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the building that hadn’t collapsed. The architect bowed his head to Evan and told him to contact him if something went wrong, and he immediately disappeared.
Looking at the architect disappearing far away, Evan belatedly realized that the contents of his bank account had also disappeared.
I tried to look away, but now I can’t.
‘I’ve saved up so much… ….’
All of the money I had been saving while paying off my debts was gone in an instant. I realized once again that money is hard to collect, but spending it is as easy as water.
What do you do when you play? – I have to work. Evan let out a sigh and trudged toward the adventurer’s guild. He hasn’t worked for over a month, so there must be a lot of requests piled up…….
“Hey, over there! Are you the Sword Saint!?”
“Yes? Ah yes.”
“I am a fan! Please accept this!”
“Thank you…… Do?”
On the way to the guild, I was handed a cookie by a woman on the street. Evan, who had been looking at her cookie with her bewildered expression, put it in her arms and walked down the street.
However, people continued to block Evan’s path. It was mostly women, but occasionally young boys became attached to him and volunteered to be fans.
“Can I become like Swordsman!?”
“Um…… If you keep working hard. Maybe.”
“Wow!”
Evan usually drew attention and interest in his own way, but it wasn’t to this extent. Evan, who felt shaken by the attention he was experiencing for the first time in his life, tilted his head, wondering why people were doing this.
He found out why after he arrived at the guild.
“—So the Sword Saint defeated her corrupt official and saved her beautiful beauty, so even though he captured her beauty, he refused, saying that he shouldn’t accept her heart over such trivial things, yes~.”
“Because I am still young, how can I reject a woman?”
“Yaya, how many women must there be around the sword castle? One or two beauties can be kicked.”
“If it were me, she would change women every day.”
“That’s why you can’t become a Sword Saint.”
Inside the guild, in one corner of the tavern that was built as a shelter for adventurers, a bard wearing a strange hat was singing his story.
Sneaking- Evan glared at the bard and immediately went towards Rebecca.
Rebecca, who found Evan, also greeted Evan with a smile.
“Ah, Evan. Long time no see… ….”
“Who gave permission for that?”
“Yes? Ah- that show? I’m sure you’ve been given permission…….”
“To whom?”
“Have you heard any stories…… ?”
I’ve never heard of it. Rebecca nodded her head with a serious expression, and ran straight to the bard.
After hearing the story during the performance, the bard slightly hardened his expression and approached Evan.
“─Nice to meet you. Sword Master. My name is Harvest of the Wangdo Gugak Orchestra.”
“So what?”
“I heard the story. He said he hadn’t heard anything about the performance.”
“Yeah, who got permission to sing my story?
“A bard doesn’t need to get anyone’s permission to sing, but…… Aside from that, I thought you must already know. That would be too—”
Saying that, the minstrel took out a piece of paper from her bosom. It was an edict bearing the king’s seal.
“The reason why you ordered me to sing is because you are the King Chang.”
“…… The king?”
Evan frowned slightly.
The edict was real.
That is, unless the bard in front of him had swollen livers and had already burst—— he meant that what he said was true.