Sword Whisperer

Jenson once asked. The burden of the Sunwoo family is heavy. When you carry the name Sunwoo, you will also have to carry the grudge they have.

And because of that, Van didn't want to introduce me as' Sunwoo Van 'wherever he went. Of course, since the Sunwoo family itself received the' reverse 'disposition, of course, we should not go anywhere and say the name of the Sunwoo family, but Van introduced me as just Van, not just for that political reason.

’Since when are you mistaken?'

He thought the family would not come first unless he found the family first.

But the answer to that illusion came back: Unlike the other, the unfavorable favour flows over the foaming face. Van looked at Eugene's face and asked quietly.

"I'm comforted..."? "

"Don't exaggerate, grown-up! You don't have to!"

"…… I've never heard of an adult."

I never thought I'd hear that from a woman of similar age. Eugene said with a dazzling face.

"I've heard stories since I was a kid. Soon as the sword of Sunwoo returns, the day we die and live will be over. We will regain our library, and the light will shine again in the north..."

"......."

"Oh, I'm sorry. As soon as I see him, I'm talking about something like this. I really wanted to see you. Adults in boarding schools."

"Did you want to see a hangover, or did you want to see more guardians?"

"You're asking a nasty question."

Eugene smiled softly. It was such a cheeky and pretty laugh that the seer could never embrace a hateful heart.

"I wanted to see you both."

I thought it might be too late for that, but they will have their own circumstances. This was the first relative I ever met. Van felt a corner of his chest clumping.

"Hey, you've got a lot of visitors."

It was about that time that Quint appeared. As soon as he showed up, Eugene's face, which was as fresh as the spring wind, cooled at once. She clenches her head at Van.

"It's too late. I'll come see you again. Pleasure to meet you...... Senior."

"I don't care if you come to see me again, but I want you to exclude the word" elder. ""

Van laughed bitterly.

"It's only been twenty-one minutes. I am."

"Oh, that was an excuse."

Eugene once again closed his eyes and smiled and urged him to step forward. When she saw the men behind her, she lowered her head together and left, and Quint asked in a trembling voice.

"What? You decided to build an organization in Sionel?"

"..... It's not like that."

"She wasn't kidding. It seemed like the breeze was blowing, but..... Do you know him?"

"I'm sure he knows who to say hello to."

Van answered and went inside. Quint keeps trying to ask something, but Jenson looks scared and stands in his way.

"Have you done the tree?"

"Ah, Inspiration. It's hard to keep pushing me for something so trivial. Maybe it's something else. I can't believe you let a knight cut down a tree! What did you say to the other half?"

"If you don't like it, you have to starve. Those who can't afford to eat in my house are starving. That's my law."

"Then why didn't Van tell you anything?"

"I've already ordered a lot."

Jenson mutters quietly.

"..... He already has too much work to do."

§

"Why is Sunwoo abandoned?"

It was the night Eugene came. Van eventually met Jenson and asked questions. It was a question that had been deliberately avoided. After hearing that answer, I'm afraid I'm going to hate this kingdom. This world that his friends desperately tried to protect, I don't think it looks pretty anymore.

In the end, however, he was forced to ask the question. When Van's question was asked, Jenson looked at Van with a complicated expression, then slowly removed his lips.

"Would you like a drink?"

"…… No."

"It's ripe."

Van looked at Jenson speechlessly. It was a tightly chopped eye. Eventually, Jenson opened his mouth with a sigh.

"How much do you know about the night?"

"…… where things should not happen, where things should not happen. I know where the law is broken."

"Will the night be avoided, or will it be confronted?"

Van was briefly submerged in his thoughts on the question. They were definitely threatening. Half had only tasted the slit of the night, but I couldn't figure out which monsters were sleeping in that abyss...

"There's so much I don't know to give an answer."

"Sunwoo must confront. No, I said the North must confront. But there weren't that many people who empathized with that voice. The only thing that confronted the night was the north, and the bloodshed was the north, so one day people were mistaken that the night only threatened the north."

"…… that temperature difference called for a revolution."

"That can't be the only reason. The North says politics is a civil right, not a king. The king should rule but not rule. They insisted on the value of art and discipline rather than knives, and when the flames of revolution finally started to burn……"

"Abandoned."

"The lighthouse on the border that protected the north put out a fire in unison."

Jenson said with a bitter expression. Van opens his mouth quietly.

"That's what the Academy said. It was the Northerners who put out the lighthouse lights. They rejected the kingdom and brought us out of the night on their own……"

"You'd say that. But you know that, too. Not chasing power doesn't mean denying it. The Northerners knew they couldn't beat the night with their own power. That's why we revolutionized it. To have that power."

"….. In return, did the kingdom put out the fire?"

Jenson didn't answer. He took out a bottle of liquor and slowly drenched his mouth. However, even his intuition did not open his eyes properly.

"At least not the faith of the survivors."

"…… Sunwoo family was abandoned for being a supporter of the Revolutionary Army?"

"Yes."

"I met His Majesty in person."

Van grabbed his fist.

"I didn't get the feeling that my heart was evil."

"Those who truly make the world sick are fanatics who do good and follow justice."

"......."

"When belief comes, even a child becomes a weapon that can slit a man's throat. Don't you think you know that?"

Jenson spoke quietly.

"Justice is usually more vicious than evil."

That justice led the people to draw their swords into my kingdom.

I made the king abandon my people.

"What do you want me to do?"

"When you found out who you were, you said you wouldn't be caught up in the old grudge of the Sunwoo family..... and I supported you like that. Sunwoo is dead. You're the one who's alive. I hope you don't devote your life to the voice of the dead."

"… but I can pretend to be so good and pretend to be a different prosecutor, thanks to the dead."

Van raises his head. Concerns were not long. Maybe it wasn't really a problem to think about.

"I'm Van. Teacher."

"I know."

"But it's also Sunwoo Van."

Van said quietly.

"Since you owe me, I have to pay you back."

§

"Thank you for coming with me. Comfort."

"I don't want you to keep saying that. I feel so old."

"Well, then, how can I say...?"

"Let's do it in a half-tone."

"I can't do that!"

"… then should I just raise my voice?"

"Oh, no, that kind of thing..... …… deadly, comfortably."

Eugene can't do this or do this, and has a gloomy face. Van looked inside the wagon. It wasn't that shabby a wagon, no matter who saw it.

"Rich people are rich even if they die. By the time the Sunwoo family loses their home and becomes a drifter, they still have room."

"One of us is a craftsman. It's not that hard to count if you only care."

"The craftsmen are interested in a knife man like me."

"One swordfish! The Guardian is not just one swordfish!"

"Oh, okay. Why are you so angry?"

"I don't know. How long we've been waiting for a hangover."

"..... You must be a guardian, not a hangover, right?"

"Well, that's true....... but you're still the guardian of the castle."

Eugene's embarrassed face was so cute. Van looks out of the wagon with a real smile.

"How have the people of the Sunwoo family lived all this time?"

"I've done whatever it takes to survive. They all have one technology in one way or another, so it wasn't that hard. At first, even though I tried to hide because I was afraid of the chase of the kingdom..... from some point on, the surveillance was loosened. I don't think it's been that hard since I was a kid."

"That's a good thing."

"... I know it would seem audacious to ask for help right now."

Eugene said in a slightly quieter voice.

"But don't push us too hard."

"When did you say I pushed you?"

"When you saw me, you made a face that said, 'Here you come,' rather than welcome."

"..... did you?"

"I did! But I'm not blaming you. I understand the situation. When Jenson Elder said that he was just going to build a boarding house, adults didn't really want to find it. He had three noses right now. Now that I know you're a guardian, I know that trying to find a place to stay may seem like shit."

I guess I was thinking more deeply than I thought. When I looked at Eugene, who was a little choked, and said something to her, Eugene said.

"But at least, I wanted to see myself as a protector. That's true."

"…… yes."

"..... You don't hate me, do you?"

"I don't hate it."

Van laughed bitterly.

"Why would I hate you?"

"…… you know what? I read the hammer's voice."

"Hammer?"

"A blacksmith's hammer, to be exact. And he who hears the voice of the hammer in the history of the Sunwoo family..."

It was then. The wagon stopped, and Eugene's words were cut off. Eugene looks around and smiles quietly.

"Looks like you've arrived. Our new home."

"... Is this the land of the Sunwoo family?"

"Exactly like a temporary residence. Let's get off. They'll be waiting."

Everyone may have had to focus a little more on that.

As soon as I got off the wagon, Van was forced to flinch in front of the many eyes that were plugged into me. From a child to an old man, everyone stopped doing what they were doing and looked at him half-naked.

I heard a murmur. 'Eugene.' 'Eugene must be... going to find a guardian. If so, what about that young man?' 'The time has finally come...' 'Ah... I've waited a long time.'

One elder lays his voice on the whistle.

"Eugene, hump, this young man..."

"Yes, Aunt."

Eugene lowered his head politely.

"The Guardian has finally returned."

It was that moment. Elfa knelt down. No, it wasn't just Nofa. A child, a woman, a man, an old man. All who breathed and had legs fell on their knees quietly, and half of them killed me without knowing.

They didn't say a word, but their heavy silence was whispering to Van.

Welcome home.

That's the way it is.