Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 751

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Chapter 751

Episode 185. Leftovers (1)

On the first day of July 1803, ten days had passed since the decisive battle between the Provisional Alliance and the Husbands ended.

The world was returning to what it used to be.

The blue sky and land unstained by marriage, shining beaches, fishing boats swimming in the sea, shopping districts full of people, daily life where you no longer have to tremble in fear of being a disgrace… … .

Fortunately.

It wasn’t just the Lutero Magical Federation and the Bemont Empire that regained that natural landscape.

The Hufesters Union, which had been tainted by the entire continent, was also recovering to some extent the same as before.

Not all humans in Hufester were used as sacrifices to the god of depravity.

When the haze that covered the entire continent lifted, there were far more people left in Hufestor than the temporary alliance had anticipated.

“This is the first time I realize that checking reports and numbers can be so enjoyable and fortunate. Are the numbers and letters written on this paper really the current status of survivors in each region?”

Mary said.

His face was very haggard because he hadn’t had a good night’s sleep since the war, but his eyes were shining brightly.

“Oh, did you just buy a lie, sister! We and Tikan continue to send people directly to check. Everything is real.”

“So go in and get some rest, get some sleep. We’ll be watching the jockey work. Don’t ask the same question over and over again.”

Brother Tona replied.

Both of them, like Mary, had thin faces and bright eyes.

“I’ve checked once or twice, but they’re going to eat them, these things. Are you crazy?”

“Heng! Are you going to hit me? Hit me!”

“That’s a bit, billion!”

puck puck!

Mary left a fist mark on both of their foreheads.

“under! Well, we also have face as jockeys.”

“I ate enough for my age. Uh, Maya.”

“No one has seen it. I look at it like this because it makes me feel good. What about the youngest? Has she not woken up yet?”

“How many times do you ask about that… … Ah, lower your fist.”

“sister. You heard it directly from King Seong about an hour ago. The youngest is recovering well.”

“I’m still worried because I’m not coming back to consciousness.”

“That too. what did he say? He said he wasn’t medically unconscious, he was just in a state of deep sleep. I also emphasized that you don’t have to worry about anything because you will wake up unconditionally.”

“I understand how you want to reduce the work you have to do when the youngest wakes up, but your body will be hurt more if you do this.”

“Get me a teapot over there.”

“Ugh.”

The siblings didn’t know.

The fact that from the moment they started talking, Jin had been waking up in another building.

There was no one in the room where Jin was lying to see Rani off.

Jin stared blankly at the ceiling for a while.

‘This is it.’

It was not a familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling, Tican.

‘… … The Garden of Swords?’

The room he used when he was a reserve jockey.

It was there.

Although Jin could move his body, he continued to look up at the ceiling as if he were tied up.

Maybe it was a dream, because I was afraid.

After Jin returned to Inse, the Garden of Swords was destroyed several times.

Jin confirmed with his own two eyes that the Garden of Swords was destroyed during the first general offensive, and the place where the huge Castle of the Evil God was built was also the site where the Garden of Swords was located.

That’s why I thought that the Garden of Swords could not remain intact like this.

Jin calmed his trembling heart and looked back on his last memory.

It reminded me of the moment when I made a deal with the body and fell to the ground.

‘I think I saw the Garden of Swords intact back then.’

I got up and pinched the ball.

It hurt. I tried pinching harder, and I even took a sip of water from the glass placed next to me.

The sensation of cold water flowing down my throat was clearer than ever.

“young master!”

I heard Gilly’s voice.

“Gongja Jin!”

“12 riders!”

“Lord!”

“Be better!”

“jin!”

“babe!”

The voices of other colleagues were also heard.

They had just returned from seeing off the King Seong.

Gilly hugged Jin and wiped away tears.

Other co-workers also had moist eyes, but Jet, in particular, sat down and cried, saying that Nari, Nari, and our Nari had woken up.

Hearing Jet’s cries outside makes it seem as if Jin is dead instead of waking up.

“Bocchan, are you okay!”

“self! Are you not sick anywhere? Why have you been lying down for so long, do you know how heartbreaking this Sandra is?”

“Confucius, Confucius woke up after ten days. And as you can see… … Confucius has done it. Save the world and Runcandel. He says that he took back the Garden of Swords.”

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The moment his colleagues said this and that, Jin’s playfulness soared without knowing why.

“… … Who are you?”

“… … young master?”

“Again, where are you… … ?”

“what?”

“lily!?”

“Go, Gongja?”

“self? No, this is not it!”

My colleagues widened their eyes as they felt their hearts sink.

Jin was going to say one more word about who I am, but Valeria came in and got caught.

“There is a corner that is surprisingly empty. Aren’t these pranks too much for people who have been anxiously waiting for you to wake up?”

The tone seemed to be scolding, but Valeria was smiling broadly.

Except for the tenth day when she slept, she kept the record window on Jin open and looked at his movements.

Now, in the record window, it was written that Jin had woken up and was playing a joke.

“Was it too mean? I’m sorry everyone.”

“You were very mean, young master. I felt my heart drop.”

“My fist almost came out.”

“Honey, is your head really fine!?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. It sounds like your body needs some more recovery. Gilly, are all our comrades all right?”

“Yes, Bocchan. No one died in the Barmal Union.”

Just looking at the atmosphere, it seemed that way. In this war, it was the Bamal Alliance that suffered the least damage.

No, beyond that level, rather, the Barmal Union had to be seen as much more prosperous than before the war.

Gilly and his colleagues explained the current situation to Jin for a while.

Most of Hufester’s allied families and civilians were safe, and about 3,000 knights, 100 literary men, and countless servants survived in Runkandel.

It’s never something to be happy about.

The entire population of the city of Calon was used as a sacrifice, and the number of knights who died as a result of the fall is uncountable, and the number of dead people easily exceeds one million worldwide.

Even if the body is dead, those who disappeared do not return.

However, it was also true that the things that I thought were all gone were still full of hope.

Those who lived left a foundation to prepare for tomorrow.

It was the reason my colleagues were excited all the time.

I had to be excited, but only then could I push the sorrow of war and move forward.

“The fact that this amount of people survived in Runkandel is the result of the evil god obsessing over the family until the end. Even if the evil god really destroyed the world, he tried to leave at least the Garden of Swords and Runcandel.”

Valeria opened the log window to confirm the information about him.

These were the records of the contradictory mind that even the chest god himself did not know about.

Before the decisive battle, what the evil spirits concentrated on most was not building the huge and terrible castle, but rebuilding the ‘Garden of Swords’.

The evil god put a barrier over the entire restored sword garden and built a castle over it.

And all the members of the living family were imprisoned in it. without ever falling into marriage.

“I became a deity, and with that power I corrupted most of the knights in my family… … Did you preserve some of them without damaging them?”

“okay. It is not the Garden of Swords that it defiled, but the Garden of Swords that the human Rosa Runkandel remembers.”

Those words reminded Jin of the last battle.

The lonely white scenery that was located in the deepest part of the body.

“… … Perhaps, he may have left a last bastion in case he was defeated. Because when he dies, you will have to lead the rest.”

It was noisy outside.

It was because Jet had gone out and informed that Jin had woken up.

The heavy footsteps of the knights of the family lined up were causing vibrations.

It was preparation to meet Jin. Gilly opened the closet and pulled out a coat Jean had never worn before.

“young master. It would be better if you report more details later and go out first.”

Jin stared blankly at the coat, similar to the jockey’s uniform, but with different embroidery.

‘Ten black swords embroidered on the collar… … .’

In Shiron’s Runcandel, the only one who had that coat was Luna before nineteen.

It was because the coat symbolized the ‘Sogaju’ of the sword family.

Even when Joshua was performing his role externally as Sogaju, Chiron did not allow him to wear this coat.

“… … Could it be that your father has returned?”

“The head of the family hasn’t returned yet.”

“Then who can grant me that coat? Just because I’ve done it, I can’t wear it myself. I am still the twelfth horseman of the house, Gilly.”

Instead of answering, Gilly lowered his head quietly. As if she wants to wear it.

In the end, Jin stayed still for a few seconds, got up, washed his face, and put on his coat.

When he left the room, the knights waiting in the hallway followed Jin with a sword bow.

Jin wanted to check each one of their faces, but it seemed like he had to go out to the garden first.

In the garden, all the survivors of Runcandel were lined up.

Brothers Mary and Tona were at the forefront raising the family flag.

Hearing it and actually seeing it are different.

Seeing the knights lined up, Jin felt his heart thump.

As Jin approached, the knights stepped aside and raised their swords.

At the end of the line, there were people Jin never expected.

[Have you come, 12 horseman.]

[You finally woke up.]

Alpen and Tasha spoke to Jin first.

And the one-armed former patriarch standing in the middle had a face very similar to Shiron.

[Welcome, great-grandson.]

The former head of the one-armed household rescued in the final battle said with a grin.

He was the 57th head of Runcandel and Shiron’s grandfather.

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