#541. Damn this.
Of course, Hasneti is wary of Limon being close to another woman.
It was something I was used to by now.
He even had his ears pierced just because he pretended to be friendly with Nadia.
But against Joan of Arc, it was especially severe.
Like an animal that saw even a tiger roaming around with its cub. Hasneti raised her eyes just by seeing Limon near Joan of Arc.
It was as if Limon would be taken away immediately if you looked away.
All of a sudden, if it was a woman, whether it was an ex-pupil or an enemy, Holly would be treated as a demonic bastard, which was a shocking situation for Limon.
â¦I had actually been kidnapped by Rose, so I had nothing to say even if I had ten mouths.
Still, there is a degree
To get mad at me for accidentally making eye contact.
As punishment, he had to wait on Hasneti all night, and he couldnât help but sigh.
âItâs dangerous at this rate.â
The first forced kiss.
Even until I tried to overtake it.
Hasneti also had reason.
But as time goes by.
And the more I crave him.
Her runaway, far from improving, was becoming more and more dangerous.
Just as the fire that started with a few small sparks engulfed the firewood and eventually covered the entire mountain stream.
Even with the sword master right now, just being more focused on winning Limonâs heart wasnât something I would do sanely.
How far will that storm go?
I couldnât even guess now.
However, it wasnât Hasneti or the Sword Master that disturbed Limon.
It was him.
âWhoaâ¦â
The moment he let out another sigh.
What vomits is hot heat.
Not just body temperature, but breathing out a breath entangled with seething desires and emotions.
Limon covered his face with his hands.
âIâm going crazy.â
Even against Hasneti, who thoroughly stimulates him by abandoning his reason and conscience, Limon has continued to stick to his impregnable wall.
But even that has its limits.
Mixing your tongue soggy.
Or touch that hot skin.
Scratch your body gently with your fingernails.
Every time I fall asleep and wake up hugged by a half-naked woman with only a thin veil on.
little by little.
only steadily accumulating.
The heat that was not given a chance to solve it made even Limonâs blood boil, who had gone through all of the prenatal battles.
This fucking perfect immortal body didnât even know how to dry up.
At this point, torture was more convenient.
âIf it was like the old days, this would have been no problemâ¦â
He snorts at all the beauty world.
Even though I stopped coloring for decades.
I never thought Iâd feel the limit of my patience because of the boiling blood now that Iâve eaten enough to eat at age.
It was embarrassing.
ââ¦Should I move up the execution date of the plan even at the risk of getting caught?â
Thatâs why Limon was worried.
Should I hurry up with my secret plan?
Or do you prioritize secrecy?
If I had been caught by Hasneti before I could do it, I would have risked making the situation worse rather than resolving it.
But I couldnât help it.
World Federationâs covert move.
The sword mastersâ surveillance.
Peacekeeper threat.
Hasneti runaway.
limits of patience, etc.
Now that all sorts of problems are intertwined, and itâs like walking a tightrope on a knifeâs edge.
In order to solve this situation, which could collapse any moment, it was necessary to untie the tangled knot even if it was irrational.
âShould I contact Nakyung first? The problem is how to avoid eyesâ¦â
growl.
ââ¦Iâll have to fill my stomach first.â
Take a moment to review your plan.
Limon got out of bed.
It was so complicated in my head that I didnât even think about rice.
Still, as I knew from experience that at times like this, I had to fill my stomach well, I planned to fill my stomach at least roughly.
âOh my goodness? What are you doing in a place like this?â
âAh, damn it.â
But after leaving the barracks.
Limon thought sincerely.
I guess I was just going to starve.
If that were the case, there wouldnât have been a face-to-face confrontation with the person I wanted to avoid the most these days.
But itâs something I canât go back to now.
Limon, who skillfully shoved face and conscience into a corner of his heart, looked back with a refreshing smile that he had grown accustomed to.
âHello, pretty sister.â
âExcluding the pretty, noona is enough, Limor.â
what is so satisfying
Platinum haired nun smiling brightly.
Looking at the sword painting Joan of Arc, Limon prayed with a cold sweat.
Please donât let Hasneti see this.
* * *
Well.
âSo you mean you missed breakfast because you overslept?â
âTo the point, yes, it is.â
âWhoa, Limor is really clumsy too.â
A boy chewing potatoes.
Limon was at a loss for a moment.
To hear that youâre messing around with Joan of Arc.
Even if Ainsha treated me like a fool, I wouldnât be this unfair.
However, Joan of Arc continued to speak with a smile, regardless of whether or not Limon was looking at Limon with ridiculous eyes.
âItâs a bit unexpected.â
âWhat?â
âBecause he is a military genius, I thought Limor would be more calm and sharp.â
âIâm cool enough and sharp enough.â
âWhen youâre Limoreâs age, everyone thinks like that.â
ââ¦.â
âAnyway, Iâm lucky today. I always wanted to meet Limor, but it was a pity that I didnât have a chance to meet him after the first day.â
âDo you have anything to say to me?â
Limon was nervous.
Thanks to Hasnetiâs rampage, she somehow hid her identity, but Joan of Arc is his disciple.
There was a good chance that he would sense something suspicious and figure out Limonâs identity.
âno? There is nothing.â
â¦Of course, on the other hand, there were plenty of possibilities of not noticing.
Should I be relieved as an enemy?
Should I regret it as a teacher?
In the midst of complex and subtle emotions that he couldnât put into words, Limon asked.
âThen why?â
âUmm, do you want to give me potatoes?â
ââ¦â
âBecause she was even called the Saint of Potatoes on that battlefield.â
âItâs the first time Iâve heard that.â
âI will. The soldier who called me that died in the war with England.â
If that soldier had been alive, he might have been more famous as the Saint of Potatoes rather than the Sword Master, but he said that he was sorry he died.
After saying that I was sincerely sorry.
Joan of Arc gave Limon a heap of potatoes and grinned.
âAnyway, there are plenty of potatoes here. Donât hesitate and eat to your heartâs content.â
Letâs look at her with a complicated face for a while.
Limon asked quietly.
âIs there any reason you want to give me potatoes?â
âWell, do you need a reason?â
âI think itâs rare for a pretty older sister to go looking for someone else because she wants to give potatoes on purpose, no matter how much she is a potato saint.â
ââ¦â
âIsnât it?â
ââ¦Limor is sharp.â
It seems to have been an unexpected insight.
I even blinked my eyes once.
Joan of Arc immediately smiled and continued.
âActually, I always wanted my younger brother to have one.â
âI am not your brother.â
âI donât know that either. Itâs just that when I look at Limor, it reminds me of how my brother, my brother, my sister, and my brother took care of me.â
âYou have many brothers and sisters.â
âNo, it was rather small compared to other houses around.â
His village is a rural area, so it was common to have 7 or 9 siblings.
After speaking triumphantly.
Joan of Arc added a word.
âSo my brother and I got along very well. My little brother and youngest brother were so worried about me that they even followed me to the battlefield.â
âYou must have been very reassured.â
âIt was.â
Thinking of the two older brothers who took care of herself when she was clumsy.
Joan of Arc chuckled.
âUntil my little brother and youngest brother were killed by British soldiers.â
ââ¦â
âOh, donât worry. That kind of thing was common on the battlefield.â
ââ¦is that so.â
âBecause that was the era.â
Even talking about the death of a family member.
Looking at the old disciple with a smile.
Limon made a more complicated expression.
He knew that his words were sincere and not fake.
Death is inevitable on the battlefield.
Anyone who, for whatever reason, takes up a weapon and tries to kill an enemy must also be prepared to die.
It was he who taught her.
Because Joan of Arc faithfully followed the teachings.
Butâ¦
âStill, be careful with Limore.â
ââ¦â
âEven if itâs not a battlefield, if you get entangled with the white pigs of that island country, you never know when and how disaster will strike.â
After giving such a serious warning.
He got up to scoop up some water for me, but while I was bringing it to him, he fell down and got soaked wet, so he smiled shyly as if he was embarrassed.
I watched him stealthily and asked shyly if I could call him younger brother from now on.
so kind
kind and faithful.
Thatâs why I ended up going crazy.
he cut himself
I had to bear it.
to cut again
Limon, who looked at the first student with complicated eyes, finally thought with a deep regret.
â리ì²ë ì´ ì ëì ìë¼.â
I should have beaten him to death at least five or six times.
He said it was a mistake to kill him so gracefully as he was a friend.
* * *
After the peacekeepers joined.
The position of the Egyptian army was complicated.
It was because Nadia foamed at the mouth and strengthened her vigilance, as there was a precedent for sword masters breaking into Hasnetiâs barracks.
Advanced security device.
Boundaries using the decimal system.
An expensive installation type item.
In addition, there are magic tools and magic tools.
Thanks to Nadiaâs efforts, regardless of money and means, the Egyptian armyâs position is truly brave.
It was not as strict as Leviathan or each clan headquarters, but it was so strict that even the Sword Master couldnât infiltrate it as easily as before.
âMmmm.â
So it was.
The reason Yuna-kyung had no choice but to let out a sick voice.
âHow is this team leader telling me to sneak around here when he sees me!â
Itâs been a long time since I wrapped my head with wings.
In the end, Na-kyung Yun, who stopped thinking about it more, shouted out loud.
âShera, isnât that too much for you to think? huh?â
Nod.
The ghost of the girl floating next to it.
Shera agreed with a blank face.
As always, it was Yun Na-kyungâs words, so it wasnât just a thoughtless nod.
Even to the half-fazed Shera, it seemed so difficult to sneak in and out of this camp that even had a space barrier installed.
For Yuna-kyung, who had been secretly going to and from the camp through space movement, it was a crazy thing.
âAnyway, to make a pet do this. Because the team leader is too kind.â
Limon might think of his pets as all-around errands.
While grumbling, Yuna-kyung prepared to move as always.
It was difficult not being able to use teleportation, but with Sheraâs help, it was possible to sneak out through the back hole.
I thought it was a bit excessive to even use magical girl mode for just this kind of thing.
Still, I couldnât help it.
I could tell just by looking at Limonâs unusually serious attitude that this job was very important.
After all, the team leader said he couldnât do it without him.
Yuna-kyung was congratulating herself and was packing her things with She-ra.
âWhat are you doing here?â
ââ¦!â
Yuna-kyung hardened.
And slowly looked back.
âOld soldier sister?â
âI will ask you again.â
A secret warehouse where Limon secretly manipulated some documents while helping Nadia to keep others from accessing them.
show up there
A woman staring at Yun Na-kyungâs luggage.
Hasneti looked at Yuna-kyung with cold, blood-red eyes and spoke in a muddy voice.
âTell me what my concubine asked you to do.â