#848. Naughty, old-fashioned old man.
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What an asshole.
He was thinking about it even now.
This may be too harsh an assessment.
But no matter what anyone said, he had no intention of changing that assessment.
Perpetual drinker and gambler.
When you win from gambling, you become a bitch.
When he lost, he would come back drunk and take out his anger by beating his children.
However, he hated the man who passed on family problems to his children while imitating common sense outside.
But what he didnât like most of all was that he was his child.
How children resemble their parents.
No matter how much you hate that bastard.
No, because I hate it so much.
Because he didnât want to accept that he would one day become a bastard like his father.
So he kicked out of the house.
To become a free gunman and escape the fate that entangled him.
Unfortunately,
his fate did not change.
While he was shooting for a living day by day, he became a common gunman who would do anything for money.
I couldnât help it.
like a different way of life.
Growing up under the father -like father, he never learned and could not learn.
so in the end
he became a madman
He makes money by drinking, drinking, and gambling with women.
The son of a bastard eventually accepts his fate while laughing at his own fate, saying that he is a bastard.
âAre you the borrower?â
â¦until I met a swordsman in the wilderness.
âHmm. I think I didnât learn a bit, but my muscles and bones arenât bad.â
With white hair like an old man without a single wrinkle, and a look that looked up and down from the start, he looked up and down.
To be honest.
His first impression was not good.
On the contrary, even the worst was not enough.
âYou become my disciple.â
âWhat bullshit?â
Fuck!
âQueuck!â
âFirst of all, you should learn a bit more about your personality than swordsmanship.â
I am not a collector who will try to capture any rare animal as soon as I see it.
Donât they force you to become their apprentice, saying that you seem to have the talent to become a sword master out of the blue?
Donât you throw your fists all over the place?
Donât you nag all kinds of things?
Wouldnât you like to teach knives?
Why did he, who is a sword master and a nabal and has no interest, have to go through a lot of hardships being caught by such an old-fashioned old man?
It was to the point of resenting fate.
but while traveling together.
he came to know
This kkondae is a swordsman.
A hero recognized and praised by everyone, a protector of mankind who saved the world many times.
Of course, even if you defeat the fallen spirit that attacked the village, you wonât get any money.
On the contrary, the crazy act of even donating money to use for the restoration of the village was something Billy couldnât understand.
Even so, the move is so noble.
Why does it shine?
He ended upâ¦
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ââ¦thatâs not what youâre talking about.â
âKyahaha! Iâm so ashamed of this. I thought it was a step forward, but it happened just before I was caught and it ended up like this.â
grinning
A cheeky cowboy with a cheeky smile.
Limon, who was looking at Billy heavily, opened his mouth quietly.
âYou were overdoing it.â
âWhat do you mean by impossible?â
âThis is it.â
slowly.
Limon put his hand in his bosom.
And what I got from Sir.
In other words, he took out the bloody knife from her shoulder and continued talking.
âYou gave your knife to the old woman.â
âIs there anything to be embarrassed about? I just forgot to put a knife in there.â
âIf you really forgot, you wouldnât have spilled your blood here.â
âWell, isnât it possible that a personâs hand might slip after a little torture?â
The sword masterâs hand slipped while cutting.
Limon closed his eyes as he saw Billy making an unfunny joke.
She even smeared her knife with blood so that she could use it as a fetish, and deliberately gave her the opportunity to escape by fighting as loudly as possible.
Everything Billy did.
He didnât know exactly either.
But to know many other things.
Limon said heavily.
âIt was like that from the moment you resurrected in the first place, throwing a knife at me.â
âAh, is that a greeting?â
âokay.â
âHonestly, it was very disappointing. If Master had run a little faster, it would have been a great opportunity.â
Billy chuckled.
Right after Wanderer revived everyone.
When all the other sword masters had scattered all over the world and were alone with the wandering Wanderer.
If you find them right away.
Limon would have been able to easily deal with the Wanderers, and he wouldnât have had to fight fiercely against the sword masters like now.
âIt must have been you who scattered the sword masters.â
âHey, I was just letting you know that there are no prohibitions against going for a walk while drinking.â
ââ¦.â
âBut Master is also not very popular. How could it be that out of those nine people, only two of my sister and sister-in-law escaped?â
I laid the plate so much.
Saying that I didnât know that there were only two people who even attempted to escape.
Billy laughed.
Still, it was fortunate that I was able to deal with the sword castle in the meantime.
Of course, the most important thing was that he was able to earn Wandererâs trust thanks to staying alone while everyone else left.
âIâm sure it was you who informed me of the Golden Lordâs plan, right?â
âWell, even then, I did a lot of hard work.â
Sending a secret letter about the Golden Monarchâs Last War project to destroy the World Peace Plan, which even Lee Chun-gi did not know in detail.
Donât let Suri run and get involved in the fight against the Seven Dragons.
Made the golden lord, who had no intention of fighting, invade the fairy kingdom.
Dare to accept Limonâs challenge for a duel and go to a disadvantageous battle.
Reflecting on Billyâs actions to deal with the golden lord, Limon let out a heavy sigh.
It wasnât just that time.
In Egypt, when fighting him.
Even the swordsmen were bombed together.
Backing down even though I could have fought with any advantage.
As much as Billy had shown suspicious behavior more than once or twice, Limon was also vaguely aware of it.
I just wasnât sure.
until just a while ago.
âIf youâre using the knife as Morse code to tell us where the gun is, what were you going to do if we didnât notice?â
âI couldnât help it. After the death of the priest and the ambassador, the spell became stronger.â
ââ¦â
âWell, since there is a Black Dragon Princess on Masterâs side, of course I believed that he would notice.â
Pretending to bomb indiscriminately.
Hundreds of knives poured into only the stronghold of the Seven Dragons or remote remote areas that the princesses could block.
Billy, who used that as a code and gave him the location of the sword gun, smiled.
âI wish I would have noticed sooner. Anyway, Iâm not very lucky.â
If Limon had noticed that fact a little sooner, he would have been able to get the mighty dragon sword first and set a trap at the entrance of the sword gun.
Watching Billy giggling.
Limon said quietly.
âIâm sorry.â
âItâs not something Master would be sorry for. After all, this is all for my long-cherished dream.â
âThere was also a way to cooperate with the World Federation to achieve your long-cherished wish.â
âThatâs right, no matter how you look at the ladies and gentlemen here, they seem to be going in a different direction from what Iâve been longing for⦠cool!â
If it helped him achieve his long-cherished wish, he would have cooperated with the World Federation.
while talking with a smirk.
Billy coughed violently.
And he laughed awkwardly at the dark blood oozing out of his mouth.
âIt looks like I ate too much ketchup on my hamburger today.â
torn arms.
Both legs amputated.
neck exposed to the bone.
A body covered in black tattoos.
From one empty eye to the decaying wounds all over the body, to seething maggots.
As a price of betrayal, he was not able to die gracefully and suffered from all sorts of curses and suffers from hell.
Even so, Billy, who had not lost his jokes and laughter, started to bleed again.
No matter how tenacious the sword master was, there was a limit to his ability to withstand the fact that the spell itself, which had sustained his life, reversed itself and gnawed away his life.
Thatâs why I faced Limon with heavy eyes.
Billy opened his mouth again.
âMaster, there is one last question I want to ask you.â
The pleasant smile you always had.
Without any snarky words.
in the deepest snow.
with a serious face.
he asked.
âWas my life this time heroic?â
âI want to be a hero.
A dream that even a child would have.
However, to achieve that one long-cherished wish, I saw a disciple who lived through all means and ran to the end even after being resurrected from death.
After a long silence.
Limon closed his eyes.
âno.â
I wanted to tell you.
that you were heroic enough
But I know that such an outspoken lie is not what Billy wants, nor is it for him.
Quiet continues.
âA hero is not something he makes himself. It is a being created.â
He is called the protector of mankind.
Even though Iâve lived as a hero all my life.
Or rather, as someone who knows how fleeting it is to be a hero.
said Limon.
âSo if you really wanted to be a hero, you had to wait until the world needed you.â
ââ¦â
âIf you canât stand the wait, you canât be called a hero no matter how many people praise and support you.â
ââ¦Is that so?â
At the words of Limon.
Billy did not disappoint.
Instead, I just ate and laughed.
because he knew
Even though racism is okay, he even kills the Sword Spirit to become a hero for white people.
In order to gain fame, he even invades the base of the Golden Dragon Clan.
Even so, he did not become a hero in the end and tried to start a civil war, just like in his lifetime when he was cut by Limon.
That he was too hasty this time too.
âIn the end, I guess it canât be helped that itâs nature.â
âMaybe.â
Even though he died and woke up and got another chance, he said he couldnât become a hero.
Bitter Billyâs Lament.
Limon did not deny it.
Instead, he just spoke softly.
âBut Billy, you may not have become a hero, but you have become a proud disciple to me.â
ââ¦!â
Maybe because it was so unexpected?
After staring blankly at Limon with the only eye left wide open.
Billy laughed.
âunder.â
like the wind blows
Short, light and shallow.
yet so clear.
A strangely satisfying laugh.
âAnyway, heâs like a mean old manâ¦â
Even though he muttered that itâs really arrogant to calmly say such an unfamiliar thing to a subject who canât even say empty words for his disciples until the end.
Billy chuckled.
yes maybe
Be a hero or not.
maybe it didnât matter
What he wanted was justâ¦
a click.
ââ¦.â
Like thatâ¦.
Leaving only the old pistol behind.
turned to ashes and crumbled.
Even if the beliefs were different.
In the end, it couldnât be excommunicated.
Picking up the belongings of the student he admired the most among the seven sword masters he taught.
The hero who had lived too long quietly closed his eyes.