The World’s Best Childhood Friend Episode 798 (798/820)
A spatula-.
On the stage that has not yet been cleared, a man raises his hand over a sword.
A sword tied to his waist.
It was the man’s favorite weapon, and its name was Eun-e-hwan Sword. It was a famous sword made in the Tang Dynasty in the past.
If you were to pick a sword as beautiful as its name suggests, it would be one of the few swords you could count on one hand.
The swordsmanship of the unmanned swordsman who handled the sword was also equally beautiful and became famous.
Srrrrung-!
The Eun-ah-jeol-geom is pulled out of its scabbard, and its beautiful blade is revealed to the world.
“…oh….”
“Hey… .”
As if the fame was not a lie, those watching expressed their admiration.
What about the momentum?
“… Is this the Great Lord of Meng?”
The heated sword that had come down from the stage suddenly spits out a sound.
The swordsman’s fighting spirit with his sword drawn was dominating the area.
The arrogance that was felt little by little depending on the level becomes humble in an instant.
Yeoltujeongeom looked at the man holding the sword, hiding his cold sweat.
‘He’s an expert.’
Even I myself am not capable of being intimidated by anything. But when I see my opponent, even that becomes meaningless.
One of the swordsmen leading the main force of the Murim Alliance.
Anti-monster combat unit.
The great leader of the Iron Dragon Sword. The Silver Wolf Sword.
When he raised his sword, the surroundings became quiet.
One hundred masters of the Central Plains.
It is a position that can only be entered after reaching a certain level, even after reaching the so-called highest realm, Hwagyeong.
Except for the late Fenglong Grand Master, all of the Jeongpa’s great sect leaders were among the 100 greatest masters.
The same was true for the Eunrang Sword.
Baekdaegosu is often said to be the dream of the untrained.
It is a position that everyone desires, as anyone who gets there will gain absolute authority.
also.
“… Huh… w, wow, this is so exciting.”
“It can be this sharp…!!”
After all, that position is something you can only get if you have the skills.
The silver sword on the stage clearly tells us about this.
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He said that he was the Iron Dragon Lord and a master who had ascended to the Flower Realm.
Gooooooooooo—!!!
A creepy speculation that shows a large-scale unmanned operation.
It takes up the entire stage, which is not at all narrow.
The air grew heavy and those around them frowned.
Because the stuffiness was engulfing my whole body.
Looking at that, Yeoltujeongeom swallowed dry saliva.
‘… Is it really okay?’
Is this situation really okay?
Yeoltujeongeom looks somewhere with trembling eyes.
The place where the broken desks that had been placed just before were removed, leaving only chairs hanging there.
A young man is seen sitting quietly and watching the stage.
‘The Holy King…’
King Seongwang Guyangcheon.
Yeoltujeongeom thought as he looked at the person who created this situation.
‘Really, does that mean something?’
Of course, the answer was an unheard thought.
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Woof woof woof.
Swish—!!
The sound of the sword crying out loud and the energy spreading out.
The master of the rough vortex they created by mixing together, Eunranggeom, slowly opens his eyes.
“…hmm.”
The discomfort is evident in the light exhalation.
That’s right. Eunranggeom was not very pleased with this situation.
‘This is really annoying.’
It was also great to come up on stage and receive so much attention.
If possible, I pulled out my favorite bottle that I never pulled out.
Even my opponent, who I faced by drawing my sword.
I didn’t like anything.
He looks straight ahead with eyes that are overlaid with such discomfort.
There was a woman standing in front.
A stunning beauty with white hair, blue eyes, and a blue dress.
Even the Eunranggeom, who has been through a lot, has an appearance that makes him keep drawing attention.
Her nickname is Geommuhee, and she is a later ranker who appeared in the friendly martial arts competition a few years ago and stood out.
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The sword dance resembled a dance and her appearance was so outstanding that she was called a sword dancer.
Eunranggeom nodded as he recalled that.
‘surely.’
I didn’t think it was a nickname that a mere reviewer should have, but after seeing it, my thoughts have changed.
‘You’re strong.’
I knew it the moment I saw it.
The woman in front is quite strong, even to Eunranggeom’s eyes.
It’s too strong to be called a late index.
perhaps.
‘I guess I’m watching the next generation’s inspection.’
You can tell without crossing swords.
A strong candidate to succeed the Maehwa Sword Lord and continue the era.
In Eunranggeom’s opinion, Geommuhee was worth that much.
It’s truly absurd.
‘They say it’s the generation of meteors.’
The same goes for the Shinryongdo and the Seomwolgeom, the successor to the Geomjon.
It’s an exaggeration to call them all late indices.
‘And the most bizarre of all is…’
Eunranggeom moves his head and looks to the side.
There sat the real monster who created this absurd situation, the representative of the Yooseong generation.
‘Star King.’
Master of the stars..
A young man who has been confirmed as the greatest among the pouring geniuses.
King Seongwang Guyangcheon.
He was looking at himself.
Knock-!
At his gaze, the Eunrang Sword clenched its teeth.
I don’t like the eyes that look at me with interest.
No matter how highly you judge him, he’s still the son of Eunranggeom.
He is young and juvenile.
Even among the later generations who are now called the Meteor Generation, he is one of the younger ones.
‘What a monster… .’
Eunranggeom’s teeth chattered as he looked at that guy.
Youngest king. That doesn’t matter.
There were many who doubted the power of the King, and Eunranggeom himself was equally unsure of his abilities.
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However, it wasn’t like he was the type to insist on not believing it like the Twin Swords.
It was said that he was beating the King of Swords like a rat.
That was the story that was told among the crowd of hundreds. Eunranggeom was able to recall it after hearing this.
‘If it were me.’
If it were you.
Could you have beaten the Taoist king like a rat?
‘…’
Eunranggeom shook his head inwardly.
I am confident of victory.
Eunranggeom was confident that he could defeat the Tao King.
One, if we were to discuss a perfect victory, it was ambiguous.
This is not just the Silver Sword.
Even including all of the Great Lords, there are only two people who can defeat the Tao King with such an overwhelming force.
The guardian lord, the sword master.
The Blue Dragon Lord’s Ilcheong Sword.
It’s something that only those two can do.
‘The Holy King did it.’
That means.
‘Are you saying that even if he can’t become a saint, he is a warrior of the same level as the Ilcheong Sword?’
It was unbelievable.
That kid is at the level of a high-level swordsman, not far from becoming a teenage master?
That was absolutely ridiculous.
‘…’
However, Eunranggeom did not make any further negative statements.
That was the reality.
No matter how much you deny it, that is the reality.
Eunranggeom frowned and looked at the King.
A guy who just stares at me with his chin resting on his hand.
Even when I tried to grasp the energy, I couldn’t see it properly.
This means that even if you can’t do it, you are on the same level as them.
‘Fuck.’
Feeling this, Eunranggeom frowned.
Not only did a lump of flesh appear out of nowhere and sit on the throne, but it was also looking down on them and provoking them. From Eunranggeom’s perspective, he couldn’t help but get angry.
It was the same even then.
‘I have to do such nonsense.’
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He draws his sword and shows off his momentum, but it’s really not good.
It even became funny.
“Phew… .”
This one.
The Iron Dragon Lord’s Silver Wolf Sword.
I pulled out my sword just to be fooled by that little bastard’s antics.
-Make a bet with me.
The King smiled and said to Eunranggeom, “Make a bet with me.”
In the bet, if Eunranggeom wins, he will give Seongryongdae to him.
There.
‘Did you say you were going to lick my feet?’
It was an incredibly dirty but tempting suggestion.
So that’s what happened.
-… I will listen.
I’d like to hear what kind of bet you’re going to make.
Eunranggeom said that without realizing it.
-Oh? Really?
The king smiled as if he had been waiting for this.
-Then please spar with him.
-What?
A phrase said while gesturing toward the stage.
Eunranggeom had to follow that and look at the location to make an impression.
-Are you talking about the hot-blooded sword fight?
Yeoltoojeongeom. One of the famous swordsmen, he was a master who was expected to reach Hwagyeong in no time.
Is he asking me to spar with him? Eunranggeom looked at Seongwang with a strange expression.
-Yes? No. Next to it.
-… Next… then.
no way.
-…Do you mean the sword dancer?
-yes.
“Spar with the sword dancer,” said the king.
When he heard that, Eunranggeom’s face crumpled even more.
-Your Majesty, are you in your right mind?
-Why? Do you not like it?
-This is contempt for me.
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Spar with the person next to you, who is not even a swordsman.
Moreover, the descendants of the divine dragon who is currently confirmed to have reached Hwagyeong and the sword lord who is expected to reach there.
Fighting with a sword dancer who isn’t even one of those two.
This is something that cannot happen without ignoring yourself.
At that moment, Eunranggeom was about to tell the King with an insulted expression.
-So. You don’t want to do it? Then don’t do it.
-The Holy King.
-If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it. Do you want me to just fight? I’m just trying to show you.
The King pointed at the sword dancer with a stern face.
-I’m going to stake my pride to show you that your ignorant view of him as not meeting the passing score is wrong.
-…her.
Only then could Eunranggeom realize it.
He said that the King created this situation because of what he said.
-If you don’t like it, then just quit. Just quit. Just keep your mouth shut and sit still.
-… .
Eunranggeom opened his eyes slightly after hearing that and spoke to him.
-That’s something to regret.
-I’ll take care of that too.
-… I heard that woman is the King’s fiancée. But you still insist on going through with it?
-That’s true. So are you going to do it or not?
-… .
There is silence for a moment.
A thousand thoughts came to mind, but in the end, the only thing that remained for Eunranggeom was the King’s promise to give him the Seongryongdae.
I really don’t think you’ll be able to get the Jackie Chan.
one.
‘It’s enough to serve as a justification for something.’
The words of the Holy King, and the situations that unfolded.
The result obtained in this way.
No matter how you look at it, there was no loss. As long as you win the bet.
-… When you say sparring, you can’t just mean winning, right? What is the method?
-Do as you wish.
-her?
Do whatever you want?
– So, does that mean that I just have to win the duel?
-That’s your senior’s mind.
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-… .
What on earth is the intention?
Do you really think that Geommuhee can win?
Then, the King may be mistaken in thinking that he is a monster and that others are the same.
It doesn’t matter.
The more the opponent was consumed by arrogance, the better.
only.
There was one thing I hadn’t asked yet.
-The Holy King.
-yes.
-I’ve heard the whole story. So what do I lose if I lose the bet?
Since it was a bet, both sides had to lose something.
If the Holy King were to do something like that, he would have something to lose as well. That was what he asked with that in mind.
-Ah. That’s it. That’s it.
When the king heard this, he smiled and said:
“…”
Eunranggeom heard that and chose it.
This was the result of that choice.
“Young lady.”
“…?”
At the call, Namgungbia raised her head and looked at the Eunrang Sword.
What pretty eyes. That thought crosses my mind.
“I don’t have any ill feelings toward you, young lady. It’s especially so because I have a connection with your father.”
Geommuhee’s father is the Namgung family’s Geomwang.
Although it wasn’t a deep connection, Eunranggeom knew him.
“So, maybe even now-”
Sling-!
“…!”
Eunranggeom widens his eyes at the sound he heard.
You can stop now.
Namgungbia responded to the words filled with concern by drawing his sword.
Seeing that, Eunranggeom asked.
“Are you really going to spar with me…?”
“…”
“… Even if the King is like that, the young lady also thinks that I have a chance of winning.”
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The sword dance is strong.
As I said before, it was at a level that even the Silver Sword could understand.
However, even if you are strong, it does not mean that you are stronger than others.
Eunranggeom knew the level of the sword dancer very well.
It’s an amazing level, but that’s where it ends.
It was still far from reaching him. That was Eunranggeom’s judgment.
“I really wonder what the heck he’s doing….”
In that situation, would a man and a woman ignore each other as a pair?
Thud-!!
Eunranggeom clenched his fists tightly.
“Okay.”
Yeah, let me show you something.
I don’t know what the King was trying to show me, but I can’t back down now that I’ve come this far.
Since it has come to this, I can only show myself.
OMG.
Eun-ah-jeol-geom quietly let out his sword name.
“I will give you three seconds before the sparring.”
“…”
“Come.”
Three seconds of consideration.
Eunranggeom spoke with a low voice. Everyone’s eyes lit up with excitement at those words.
Exactly three seconds.
Eunranggeom was planning to give up three seconds and strike in the fourth stroke.
Just as I was thinking that this would be the end of this ridiculous sparring match,
“Three seconds?”
Namgungbia tilted her head and said.
“Yes. Sam… .”
WHEEK-!
Suddenly, Namgungbia started swinging his sword.
Just once.
Shhh-!
Twice after that.
Shhh-!
And three times.
Namgung Bi-a, who swung his sword three times, makes a peculiar expression and looks at the Eunrang Sword.
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“Three seconds.”
Everyone who was watching was speechless and had their mouths shut.
“…this…!!”
Snap.
In an instant, Eunranggeom’s face turned red.
But he immediately bursts out in loud voice in his rising anger.
“Even if I try to be considerate, people ignore me like this!”
Bam.
“…!?”
Even the Eunranggeom’s mouth didn’t last long.
I feel a cool sensation on my neck.
The blade was touching my skin.
“concession?”
Eunranggeom lowers his head at the sound of the voice.
The voice that had sounded distant until just now was now heard right in front of my nose.
A subtle floral scent is felt.
Her white hair flowed like silk.
at the same time.
“…who…?”
Namgungbia whispered to Eunranggeom.
