Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 495

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I heard Hedo light a cigarette.

As the sword and magic collided violently, the noisy interior became quiet in a moment.

As long as this muscular giant’s man appears, he has to respond.

an overwhelming sense of hypocrisy

There was nothing more certain and simple to describe a man named Hedora.

Just by standing in the doorway, the hall seemed to have become a closed room with no exits, and the air turned as heavy as mud, leaving the lungs stuffy.

What is that monster……? Whose head is it?

The Looncandels were all so glances and glances.

Even though the ghosts knew who he was, they were still giving him a wink.

Unlike Looncandel, however, the eyes of the specter possessed this feeling.

Embarrassment, grief, shock.

And fear.

The emotional connection was no different.

Because the head of the man Hedo dropped was of the same spirit as them.

‘Hedo killed L뢰ve!’

Goddamn it, I’ve come back to the tower just in case there’s a month like this.…!’

Of course, the feelings of the specter have not been conveyed to the Looncandels, who have been frantic so far.

Not only was the hood covering its face, but the specter were not a loose group enough to expose its feelings to the enemy, no matter how fearful the situation might be. It’s one of the best.

However, those who were selected from birth and wore ghostly grey robes with terrible efforts and education knew better because they were so strong.

Sometimes there are monsters in the world that cannot be reached, and there are other mountains and skies above the mountain.

Just as the supermen of the few seconds they’ve encountered living in the haunted house, just as the man is!

It’s a piece of cakey!

The long cigar burned like a fuse. Thickly burnt ashes fell not in flutter, but in lumps. A single cigarette turned the entire cigar into ashes.

Whoooooooooo-hoo!

Then when Hedo emitted smoke collected in his lungs, acrid smoke, which should rather be called solo dance, covered his superior body.

“Ha?”

It was Murakan who broke the silence.

He continued his backbiting with a look that was as tough as he could be, but he didn’t seem to be impatient to act strong.

“What are you, you little bastard. Without knocking. Look at how big you are, where did you come from? If you don’t want to be beaten up, pretend you didn’t see it and go your way.”

In the back, he secretly stabbed Jin in the ribs and whispered like this.

‘Little boy, you gotta bounce.’

I had a gut feeling.

The four ghosts were strong, but now the power of Looncandel was enough to handle.

But that unidentified warrior was not at their level.

Even though he and Murakan, who regained 50 percent of the power for each of the Dipus, Joshua and Black Knights, are together.

Obviously, it wasn’t Changsheng. The Looncandels and Murakan, who had experienced the dignity of Changsheng knights more closely than anyone else, could be sure.

One, if not Changseong, I’m sure there’s somewhere around it…….

A giant standing tall in such a high field of fighters.

‘I’ve never heard of such a great warrior in the zipple. No way, is it Kinselo?’

Not only Qin, but Joshua, Dipus and Black Knight did not know the identity of Hedo. There was no mention of Hedo in the secret power list of Jipple, which can be viewed by black knights and top riders.

Quasik!

Hedo stepped on the head of the dead specter and opened his mouth. The ghosts dare not say anything even after seeing it.

“Knock. As the second deacon of the Zipple family, that’s an unthinkable problem, Black Dragon. This isn’t the area of Looncandel, is it?”

This guy was the Black Dragon Murakan?

The ghosts realized that they were mistaken the moment Hedo said so.

He didn’t think about it at all, but he thought it was more likely to be a black knight because he was masked by the mask.

“Huh? I didn’t rip the mask. How did you recognize me?”

“Everyone knows that Black Dragon prefers a rather vulgar way of speaking. The person holding the Great Sword is the 4th rider, the 2nd rider holding the black sword kiner, which looks like a normal piece of metal, and the black knight looks like Jane. And the last one is the 12th rider, Jean Looncandel.”

It was no surprise that it was only a matter of time before the battle with the ghosts anyway. In the first place, they were also worn to minimize unnecessary exposure.

However, the introduction of the second-class butler made all the Looncandels feel absurd.

The fact that such a person is only a second-class butler is a story that goes far beyond common sense.

In addition, Jipple’s “Master in the House” has long been open to the public, without having to look at Looncandel’s classified intelligence documents.

Not only Jipple, but also Looncandel, the imperial family, and other big family and power’s butler information are usually confidential.

The butlers not only handled the family’s affairs but also handled many external affairs.

Negotiation, reception of VIPs, banquets, various events, etc. The media is bound to publish such things, and each time, the names of the butlers who handle the work are often described.

‘The second deacon known externally is Melvin Grouchy. known as Grouch’s best brain But that monster is the second-class butler?”

If Hedo’s words are not false, he is only there ‘because he wants’ for some reason. That’s what the party thought so.

“Second Deacon? Hey, physical beauty. You’re only the second-class butler?”

“Well, I’m doing a couple of other positions together. One of them is this tower’s supporter.”

“Topster?”

“Yes, I think I’d better formally reintroduce myself. It’s Hedo, the White Night Tower Commander.”

Hedo bows with his right arm, drawing a line inside his body.

a white-night tower keeper

Hedo, who revealed another post, was secretly looking at Jean.

Jean Looncandel….’

His lady, Sandra Zipple, the 12th rider of Looncandel, who ‘decided to love’.

Overall, he was indifferent to the outside work, but even before Sandra started making a fuss about love and marriage, he sometimes had a very small curiosity.

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What kind of person is he that makes the world so noisy? It is the first time since Luna that Looncandel has been the talk of the town.

But if it weren’t for Sandra, Hedo wouldn’t have been more interested in Jean at this moment.

“Can you please take off your mask?”

“No.”

“Even though we belong to a hostile family, this side has been courteous enough to reveal who I am. I don’t think it’s a very difficult request.”

“I am grateful that you have revealed your family name and position. One, the swordsman’s horseman can’t do you a favor of the Jipple deacon Zipple. Please give me your true name and location. Then I’ll take off the mask.”

“I can feel a bold inner side to be a man-made man, 12 jockey. Do as you please.”

Srrrrrrrrrr.

said Hedo, slowly pulling out the long sword he had tied to his waist. It was twice the length and thickness of a typical long sword, but it was not rugged enough to be called a great sword, but it was a sleek shape.

Ilsun Murakhan looked at the sword and hesitated.

“However, you should understand that my mercy is decreasing.”

Argh!

A piercing sound, like an awl piercing eardrum, covered the intestines.

It was the result of Hedo taking a step forward and making a sword. I couldn’t believe how the heavy body could move so fast.

Even the sword did not go in one direction.

The wielding side was the center, but the sword formed a huge fan shape that covered the entire front of Hedo.

A single blow, but hundreds of swords.

It was the site of ‘Geomdo-,’ which is often passed down as a legend by mouth and mouth among the uninhabited people. The sword spread like a wave, and it attacked everything and people alike.

The Looncandels lifted up their spirits, set up protective shields, and used the best possible sword to take a blow from Hedo.

Scary.

Everyone who received the sword had such a mind. And aside from the shock, the Looncandels were forced to ask one question.

‘If we attack like this, even the specter will be hit.’

Hedo’s sword was clearly threatening not only Looncandel but also the specter. No, on the contrary, particularly strong swords seemed to pour toward the specter, not into the Looncandel.

It is not yet possible for Jin and his party to infer why, but one thing was certain.

The fact that even the specter within the Gipple can be trampled on at will.

‘Is that Hedo with at least more power than Octavian Zipple? No, there’s also something a little strange about just thinking like that…….’

First of all, Jin was feeling a bit strange about the attitude of the ghosts.

“If this situation is for Hedo to scold the ghost for some reason as a superior, the ghost should have asked for forgiveness first. But they’re like they can’t help it. They’really…. 큭!’

Yay!

Before I knew it, Hedo’s long sword, which approached Jin, fell to Jin’s forehead.

It’s been a long time since I felt like my wrist was about to break when I just got the sword.

Murakhan and Dipus threw swords and fists at him before Hedo retrieved the sword, and Joshua and Jane also dug in beside him and tried to attack.

And as soon as the Looncandels’ attack was about to reach.

Hedo’s muscles expanded, the next moment.

The group had to make such an illusion that their swords and fists were not human bodies, but minerals that were indescribably hard.

Swords and fists were thrown out.

The sword of the top two riders, the sword of the knight, and the fist of Murakan, who regained 50 percent of his strength.

Everyone was shocked, but especially Murakhan had his eyes wide open.

While one other Looncandel couldn’t take his eye off his shocking body, Murakhan was looking at his unusually long sword.

as if something had come to mind

“You… …the sword. Where did you get it?”

said Murakan in a low voice. He looked confused.

Hedo tilted his head once.

“You ask a strange question, Black Dragon. And the other day, I heard from those who experienced your martial arts in the Gaifa Islands, it wasn’t that bad.”

In the mask, Murakan’s eyes, fixed to Hedo’s long sword, were shaking.

“Oh, if you’re worried about your family’s support, you can’t show your full force. You don’t have to worry. There won’t be any family support coming here.”

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