The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 26

EP.26 After the Demon Sword (魔劍后). (3)

Demon Swordsman (3)

This happened in the past at Mount Tai.

It was halfway up the mountain, densely packed with cold corpses.

In the meantime, Namgoongbia, the swordsman at the center of Purgatory, where even demons were mixed, was looking at the sky with a sword in her arms.

[Human Swordsman.]

At my call, Bia Namgung slowly shifts her gaze.

Maybe it’s because of a single drop of blood splashing on her white cheeks, but she looks particularly alluring.

Dark eyes with no emotion.

When we looked into each other’s eyes, all we could see was darkness.

[There are only four years of survivors. Did they all die?]

Except for other warriors, the brutal sword wound that can be seen even to the demons was the spot where Namgoongbia’s sword passed.

In the previous battle, Namgoongbia killed all of them on the spot, regardless of whether they were on their side or the enemy.

Seeing that, I opened my mouth.

[You said time is running out, so what kind of bullshit are you talking about?]

At my voice, Bia Namgung approaches me with a bloody sword hanging down.

It seems that Namgoongbia does not harbor the will to die, but what is unknown is that Namgoongbia never harbors the will to die.

under any circumstance.

A person who is not shaken by emotions.

That’s why it’s a more terrifying swordsman.

Namgoongbia arrived in front of me. He said while wiping the blood from his cheek.

[There was nothing here.]

[That’s right, because four years erased everything.]

Poof. Namgoongbia quickly swung her sword as if shaking off blood.

Strong wind pressure spreads in the direction you swung.

Bia Namgoong asked me as she brushed off her sword.

[What did the headteacher say?]

[He told me to bring you in, but he must be running amok like a crazy bitch.] [What do

you want to say afterward?]

[Seeing that he understands it, it seems that he has the spirit.]

Only flowers in his hair, Bia Namgung. was crazy And nothing else, only the sword.

Putting the blood-stained sword in the scabbard with a rough swing, Namgoongbia moved her feet.

I sighed when I saw it.

[It’s not there.]

[…Where is it?]

[Left.]

[Ah…]

[…It’s on the right.]

After a few points, Namgoongbia finds her way.

Even if he couldn’t do it, he would have killed hundreds of people in this spot.

Unlike that appearance, there is an inexplicable sense of disparity in the appearance of entering a gap of more than dozens of uninhabited people and performing a bloody sword dance.

After the Demon Sword.

In some ways, this is a nickname that goes well with Bia Namgoong.

Bia Namgung, who was slowly moving, stopped in her seat.

[That’s it.]

[What is it?]

[Swordsman would be strong, right?]

[…Seeing that he’s talking nonsense, he’s obviously insane.]

I, who followed him, also stopped.

I thought it was strange, so I said firmly.

[Just in case you don’t know, but don’t do anything useless. The three zones are up to the teacher..]

[How about the sword of the sword zone?]

[Ah… you crazy bitch.]

She shook her head and moved her feet.

Somehow I couldn’t feel the presence of people following me, so I turned around and saw Namgoongbia muttering something to herself and going the other way.

[…]

Should I hold on? I was worried for a moment.

He picked up rocks from the ground and threw them at Namgoongbia.

I even put a bet to get my head right.

The boulder, which flew quickly, split in half near Namgungbia and fell.

Before I knew it, Namgoongbia was looking at me with a sword drawn.

[Are you going to fight?]

This is the only moment when Bia Namgoong’s expression shows emotion.

My body tingles at the bet that began to weigh down my surroundings. I said, wiping my face with my hand.

[…That’s not the way.]

[…Ah!]

Put the sword right into my words. The bet that engulfed the surroundings in an instant also disappeared.

Only then did Namgoongbia, who was barely walking on the road, hesitate again.

It looked like he was thinking about something.

“

What are

you doing ?

”

I saw it and wiped my face again.

[…not there, you crazy bitch…]

After that, I was able to reach my destination in less than a day.

It was three days later that Namgoongbia arrived at her destination after running so fast.

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All eyes are focused on my shout.

In particular, Namgoongbia’s gaze was particularly frightening.

Even if I died, I didn’t want to be involved with that crazy bitch.

The name of Namgung, the main axis of the four generations? beautiful look? All of that is pointless.

That was the existence of that crazy bitch.

“…young master?”

Seeing the day Mu-yeon appeared shouting with swear words, her face was embarrassed.

I also wanted to keep my mouth shut if possible, but this was impossible.

Meanwhile, Namgoongbia looked at me and asked.

“Are you the owner of this party?”

Just hearing your voice makes me sweat. Should I answer?

As if not interested in my answer, Namgoongbia took an example.

“My name is Namgoongbia of the Namgung family. If it’s not a nuisance, up to Sacheon…”

“No. I don’t even go to Sichuan and my lungs are right.”

The eyes of those who were watching widened at my resolute refusal.

Namgoongbia tilts her head. Is it because it’s unexpected?

Haha, I would not have been rejected even though I was said to be a Namgung family. But I also had something to say.

“It is not confirmed whether Sojeo really belongs to Namgungse, and we cannot arbitrarily accept an unidentified soldier as part of the party.”

Just looking at her blue-white hair and the name of Namgung written on the blue uniform she was wearing, you could say that she was the right person of the Namgung family, but this was definitely the right argument.

will never accept

In response to my refusal, Namgoongbia let out an ‘Ah…’ and nodded.

Then he drew his sword. Muyeon saw this and hurriedly prepared for battle, but Namgungbia just stood still and closed her eyes.

For some reason, I couldn’t hide my anxiety at the familiar appearance.

‘I can’t believe that crazy bitch…’

In an instant, the air flow changed.

I felt uneasy as if I was walking not on the ground but on the blade of a sword. The air that feels like a blade creates an atmosphere like a blade.

It is the energy that I could constantly feel from Namgoongbia in my previous life.

Soon, Namgoongbia slowly opened her eyes.

At the same time, a tingling bet radiated from his body.

Sensing this, Muyeon and the escorts pull out their swords at the same time.

Before the blade of the sword touched Namgoongbia, the bet emanating from Namgoongbia disappeared in an instant.

Despite the many swords threatening her, Namgoongbia’s face remained calm.

Emperor sword type.

Namgung family’s feast was briefly reflected in that frail-looking woman.

“This is the only thing I can show you because I haven’t been able to handle this yet, but perhaps this is enough to prove it.”

Namgoongbia used such an ignorant method to prove that she was a human being.

In a way, it was a more certain method.

Perhaps all the warriors standing here were convinced that she was a direct descendant of the Namgung family.

Because there will be no sure way to prove them as much as the Namgung family’s season.

I listened to her and nodded.

“It’s such an incredible energy. I don’t think we can ‘never’ go together with those who use such fearsome martial arts. sorry.”

Of course, even if you prove it, you can’t do it.

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Fortunately, Namgoongbia refused to accompany her and started moving to Sichuan again.

Surprisingly, Namgoongbia didn’t say anything about my rejection. He just nodded.

Did you just solve one thing?

I really took ten years.

‘Who would have known that I would meet that human here.’

The image of him swinging his sword, not covering his friends and enemies, was still good in front of his eyes. Why is a human, the direct descendant of the Namgung family, walking around here alone?

“Ah… I’m really tired.”

It felt like I was more tired than the last three days I had been riding in a carriage, just a few more minutes of meeting Namgoongbia.

“Bocchan, Bocchan!”

“Why are you calling?”

Suddenly, Wi Seol-ah, who was looking out the window, called me.

Wiseo-ah continued to look out of the carriage.

“Keep following me.”

“what?”

What follows….

A cold thought lingered in my head at the words of Wiseol-ah.

Wiseol-ah replies as if to kill him to confirm it.

“I keep following that pretty older sister.”

Oh my God…

I urgently checked outside the carriage and saw that Namgoongbia was following me from afar.

‘I’m going crazy. Did that mean nodding earlier?’

If you don’t accept me, can I follow you?

….I’m really going to turn around.

In my heart, I wanted to pour out a double curse on him not to follow him, but there was no justification for that.

‘I even said that I’m not going to Sacheon, but why the hell are you following me?’

Is it the same way? It couldn’t be.

I had never seen that crazy bitch go down a sane road.

yeah let’s ignore it Ignoring is the answer.

The problem was when it was night and we were camping.

I’m preparing to light a bonfire in search of a barely usable terrain, but I see another bonfire in the distance.

It was none other than Namgungbia. Where the hell did she get it? She put the frog on a stick and was gently roasting it over a campfire.

Maybe it was because of her gorgeous appearance, but even though her eyes seemed careless, she looked terribly miserable.

It was like they were really following me.

Where else did you get the frog from?

I turned my head away trying to ignore it. When I move my gaze, Wi Seol-ah is running around holding dumplings like last time.

The other day, when I sneakily heard it, the escorts were talking nonsense about getting rid of fatigue by the time Wi Seol-ah handed over the dumplings.

To be honest, it was a bit empathetic.

“young master! dumpling!”

I picked up the dumplings Wi Seol-ah gave me and ate them.

I don’t know anything else, but eating dumplings made me feel like my stomach was full.

‘…I’m glad you’re here too.’

One dumpling disappeared in an instant, as if I had a bit of an appetite today. I felt like I needed to eat more because I was hungry.

I’m looking for Wi Seol-ah to get dumplings.

“… and that really doesn’t work.”

Wi Seol-ah went to Namgung-bia and handed him dumplings.

Looking at the dumplings Wi Seol-ah gave her, Namgung-bia showed a rare feeling of embarrassment.

“Do you want to eat one of these, too?”

“…ah.”

I hurriedly got up and approached Wiseol-ah.

Then, he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back.

“What are you doing to strangers now?”

Maybe it’s because the voice is a little angry, but Wiseol-ah looks a little intimidated.

“no…. This older sister is trying to eat a frog pitifully…”

“Looks like she just wanted to eat some. Don’t act recklessly and go back.”

“Yeah…”

Wiseol-ah with a sullen expression, probably because she was scolded, trudged back.

In the meantime, Namgoongbia, who had dumplings in her hand, was looking at me even when she looked up at me.

I asked her

“Why are you following me?”

“It’s just the length…”

“I won’t listen to the excuse that the length is the same.”

When I blocked the words in advance, I became a hapjuki in an instant.

“I know that Sojeo is the son of the Namgung family.”

“But… why didn’t you let me accompany you?”

“That’s my opinion, isn’t it a story that you have to listen to unconditionally because it’s a male palace?”

“Ah….”

“I don’t understand why does Namgung family’s Geum Ok-yeop go all the way alone?”

Goose bumps run down my spine as I try to salute Namgung-Bia, but I force myself to swallow it. This must also be necessary…….

Namgoongbia scratches her cheek with the other hand that is not holding the dumplings. It was the face of something embarrassing.

“…We all started together…but I got lost in the middle…

”

How many servants would you have set out with, and how could you get lost?

‘…If I had no memory in my previous life, I would never have understood it.’

It reminded me of not being able to tell the difference between left and right.

After the demonic sword, it was a path bestowed by God.

“We are not going to Sichuan.”

“really…? I felt like I was going.”

Meng-tang, who couldn’t even find the way, felt good this way.

I cleared my throat once and spoke again.

“…Anyway, I won’t say anything until they come separately. However, it is really only that, so please do just that.”

I can only say this much. That’s it. It had to be.

I was about to leave quickly, but Bia Namgung called me.

“There’s a small group.”

“…why?”

“My name is Namgoongbia.”

“Yes, I know.”

Namgoongbia keeps looking at me without saying a word. What are you talking about?

As the silence continued, Bia Namgoong tilted her head again. Soon, as if she realized something, she opened her mouth again.

“Since I introduced myself, Sohyup, please tell me your name too.”

“No…”

I was going to say no, but I thought it would get tangled up if I told you the name.

I spit out the words to Namgoongbia in an expedient that came to mind.

“…My name is Gujeolyeop.”

“yes?”

“Guseol-yeop, Gujeol-yeop of the Gugase family.”

Bia Namgoong heard the name and nodded.

It was as if he would remember.

…I’m sorry.

….I’ll write your name.

It was the point at which Gu Seol-yeop, who seemed to have nothing to be sorry for the rest of his life, felt a little guilty.