Sword Whisperer

"..... It's a misunderstanding, isn't it?"

Anya gazes at Van with her eyes where the water has not yet disappeared. I feel like a mean adult who picked a child, and Van looks more sorry like a guilty man.

"Really. It's not what you think, just hugging as a token of gratitude..."

"A woman who bathes like that in thin clothes, then hugs her as a token of gratitude?"

Anya shoots like a shot. Obviously, this was a strange situation. Knowing Van was dumbfounded, he stares at Munet in a terrifying attitude. As well as being the cause of this sudden episode, she sits with her legs broken with a flattened expression, as if this division had nothing to do with her.

'….. I'm in shape!'

Anya grinds her teeth. I faced a body that was long and yet clearly feminine, so I was scared to death that I had half my taste in it. Anya said in a colder voice.

"Tell me something, too. Isn't this guy right, or should we at least talk about the arrangement?"

"Well, I don't even know why I got into this mess..... Didn't Van say it was a misunderstanding? Don't you trust your man like that? Or aren't you confident?"

"What, what, what? Van, Van! What is she! What is it!"

"......."

"Hm."

Van stares at them with a half-hearted expression. Why are you provoking me like that?

'Night, night..... the night is here.'

The rules are broken and chaos has arrived. Half of the people in front of this terrible catastrophe were simply helpless and fragile prosecutors.

Only after a few hysterical screams, a grunting cry, and a few pinches did she calm down. She gazes at Van with her bloody eyes and opens her mouth. Of course, his nose was snoring.

"Knng... So, you came to ask for help?"

"Yes."

"… but why half?"

"Since I first met you, you've been treating me like an ugly bitch to your girlfriend, and what do you say to her with something I said?"

"That's your responsibility, too! Just now, eh? Huh? I wear thin clothes, my hair is wet, and in that state..!"

After speaking, Anya looked at Van and opened her axe eyes again.

"Anyway! Don't give me that hug again. Do you know what I'm saying?"

"I don't know."

"Okay, then…… yes? What?"

"I don't know."

Muñet twists his legs as he smiles. When the bare legs with a little bit of water were revealed, Anya instinctively looked at where Van's gaze was headed. And once again, I was angry.

"Evil!"

"…… beasts."

"This, this instinct..."

"If you lose to instinct, that's the beast!"

Van, who was about to make excuses, looked like a ghost of Anya and kept his mouth shut. It was hard to understand that demonic bitch who was trying to make this situation worse, but after all, everything almost got worse if he stepped up and tried to do something.

How did this happen? '

He must have been a heavy swordsman, half-swordsman, thinking about the future of the family and the future of the world until a while ago.

But after leaving the embarrassed position, Van wasn't in such a bad mood at the moment. This tranquil, or perhaps a little combative, but somehow I was comforted to see that this kind of routine could be allowed to him as well.

"... No, let's start with something else. You didn't come because you had something to say? What's the good news?"

"... It's too deadly to turn a horse."

"Let's hear it all and judge. You don't believe me?"

"No, not that... but..."

Anya squirms her lips. Then he looked at Hilgum Munet and asked.

"And you should get dressed properly. I think it'll catch a cold if you wear it that thin."

"I'm feverish."

"..... I don't lose too much. I got pissed. It's cold, though, isn't it?"

"No."

"Okay, okay."

When I literally summoned Anya, who was emitting fire from her entire body, she sighed as if she had no choice. And I leaned on Van as if I told Munet to take a good look at him. Then he sniffs his nose and opens his mouth again.

"I've created a place to talk to the lord."

".... Nahar family?"

"He wants to talk to you. I don't know, but I think we can change our minds."

"Good news…… That's right."

"Well, I don't know if you can compare it to the good news you're hearing here."

"It's not good news for him."

"…… that's right.

Anya breaks the ball that was stuck to Van's shoulder. Then he looked at Munet and asked.

"Did you find out where your father is?"

"The place where Siraz holds the prisoners is usually set. It's a dungeon on their main street."

"… then it sounds like Citadel."

Throughout the Great Gate and the Common Family, Siraz was the only family based in Citadel. In fact, it had to mean a great deal to them that they were grounded. Their real place is in their unified spirit, not in a physical place.

"But how long are you going to say hello?"

"If you don't like it, don't you?"

"…… that's enough. I know it's a courtesy, not you."

Anya turns into a snot-nosed fart and folds her arms as much as she can. And when I tried to raise my body, I stopped and looked back.

"But where does he sleep?"

"In your men's room?"

"… follow me. I'll sleep in my room today."

"Oh, I don't have to. I spent a few months together with your man, and I'm going to spend the night inside and out..."

"Hey, if you say it like that...!"

I was talking about a time when we were floating together under the command of Eroc. But isn't the nuance too different when you talk like that? But when I saw whether the white face was scary enough, I was half blurred.

"…… Van, I think you have a lot to talk to me about later."

I'm tired of saying it's a misunderstanding. Van stares at Munet with grumpy eyes, and then finally shakes his head. Anya grabbed Munet's arm.

"Let's go. Let's go."

"With a dress like this? It's cold out there, and I'm almost bare."

Anya shrieks.

"No, you said you had a lot of fever!"

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The Dmappo Family Movement was in fact the most important force that helped their family maintain their status as a great gate. If you use the power of the Dmappo family with a specific mark, you can move the group or items to the corresponding movement.

Even the aristocrats, who were dizzy because of the strategic dangers of their abilities, were not readily accessible, but Van was now standing on the move.

"You might get a little dizzy.

"Please."

Van nods. And it was the next moment. I wanted the space to disintegrate, but at some point I saw a completely different landscape in front of Van's eyes. The white torches were illuminating the surrounding area, and lighthouse keepers in white clothing over the white slaughter were facing each other.

"Are you the guardian of the Sunwoo family?"

"…… yes."

Van replied silently for a moment. It was an unfamiliar title. Let's hear it from the official, and the awkwardness was greater.

The lighthouse keepers lowered their heads.

"The Lord is waiting. I'll take you."

Usually, I hear people wait for guests on purpose. I'm a busy man, and you overpowered the plane by implying that you're in a position to meet me.

But Nahar did not cause such meaningless consumption. Guidance was swift and there was no need to wait in front of the Gaju War.

It was a lighthouse in the north. The lighthouse in the northeast and southwest has a family war in the north, which means that the north has many meanings, even for the Nahar family.

It was the first time I met a householder in Nahar as well. What is the strongest lighthouse keeper I've ever heard?

The answer was in the Gaju War.

'.... You have a great welcome.'

Van's mouth went up. It was white all over the palace. No walls, no floors, no ceilings, not even the chairs he sits on and the desks he sees doing business with. Everything was shining white.

It wasn't hot right now. But if the will of the household were to increase a little, all of this environment would run to burn down half of the existence itself in a moment.

It was a natural but dreadful display. Nahar Vindelheim. The one with the noblest flame. Unlike the image of a formidable warrior fighting night on the front lines, he was a calm scholar. He opened his mouth with a distinctive Nahar voice.

"You're here. I've been waiting."

"I've heard a lot of rumors. Vindelheim, it's an honor to meet you."

"Glory is what I am. The Next Kingdom's First Sword..... No, I want to see all the Guardians of the Sunwoo Family here. You've actually reserved the best seat in the kingdom, haven't you?"

"Thank you for your kind words."

"Who said that? I don't think there's anything as good as a compliment to buy a heart."

"…… I didn't know you wanted to buy my mind."

"Because you opposed the Sunwoo family lottery at the round table meeting?"

Vindelheim laughs. He talks quietly.

"But you didn't come here because of me. More desperate than ever to buy my heart.

".... Can you live?"

"If I can live my Lord's heart, I can live mine too. Of course, there are quite a few conversations going on in the process."

"I understand that the Gajor's money is in favor of the Sunwoo family. What's my board?"

"I heard you have a good relationship with Anya. How deep is the relationship?"

"…… that's the deepest relationship I've ever had."

"Which is the greater love of the family and the love of Anya?"

"......."

Van looked at Vindelheim speechlessly. Leaving it difficult or easy to answer, Vindelheim roughly guessed what he was going to say at the end of the answer.

"If there's anything you want from me, I'd like you to be more specific. Preliminary answers usually lead people to strange conclusions."

"Sunwoo once told me to fight the night. In fact, that's not a bad story for Nahar either. We've always lived in the night fighting. But it's different to fight night to protect the day, to fight night to overcome night. You know, you've been through the night."

Vindelheim laughed loudly.

"There's no end to it at night. The further we go, the more invisible Abyss awaits us. To get through the night means to end up in the night. We can't watch Sunwoo make that stupid noise to the world again."

The person who used to talk so beautifully was getting rough about this. It may mean that much has been piled up.

To be honest, Van understood what Vindelheim said. When I tried to get to the end of the night, all I could find was Abyss. When the Sunwoo family insisted that the night should be overcome, it was natural for Nahar to want to talk nonsense to dreamers who didn't know the reality.

"... Do you want Sunwoo not to say that he should punish the night?"

"When we rebuild the lighthouse as far as the Karlsmori Library, we can convince them to put this kind of agenda on the table. Recovering the North is, in fact, still on the agenda for roundtable meetings. But go beyond that border, ask me not to bring up the story that touches the end of the abyss..."

"I promise."

"…… Yes?"

It was Vindelheim who kept his face calm all the time, but now he is looking a little embarrassed. I had to. The Guardian is not a Gaju. However, I wanted to know if Van had the right to vote, and most importantly, I wanted to know if the Sunwoo family, who were insisting on stopping the night, could easily give it up.

But from Van's point of view, it was not at all a difficult answer. The night must be overcome. But that is not overcoming because it touches the end of the abyss.

The ball said.

To get rid of the night, we have to get rid of the lighthouse.

Of course, if you bring this story to Vindelheim, it will be obvious. But it has been years since Van got caught up in the dizziness of the world. He understood how politics is, how adult lies are spoken.

Living as a prosecutor is not just a sword. Seeing Van smiling quietly, Vindelheim, who could not hide his embarrassing color for a while, immediately raised his voice in a cough.

"Hmmm…… but that's not the only condition."

"What else do you have?"

"Fortunately, it's not going to be that difficult. I would like to leave a token of some trust in this commitment. And I thought, what would be good about it? If you were Balagoth's man, you would have sworn by the Spirit, but Lord Sunwoo is a man of good will... Then I thought about what else has the power of the Spirit."

"…… I think it might be a guess…… but it's not, is it?"

Vindelheim smiles. He may have been buried at the time, but he was physically white with a smile.

"Please pledge yourself with Anya."