The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 52

EP.52 Maehwa Sword Dragon. (2)

Maehwa Sword Dragon (2)

“Sohyup?”

Yeongpoong called me again.

However, I was not in a situation where I could answer Yeongpoong’s question.

‘What just…? ‘

You heard me wrong?

It will be hallucinations.

Clearly it had to be.

Otherwise, you might want to bite your tongue and die right here.

‘You must have heard it wrong, haven’t you just woken up?’

Yes, it must have been because it happened so suddenly that he couldn’t wake up properly from the dream.

After trying to organize my thoughts, I had to urgently answer Yeongpoong’s words.

“…nothing.”

[Oh what! Can you hear me, kid?]

“Wow fuck!”

I was startled by the second voice and screamed.

Because of that, Yeongpung, who was in front of him, must have been most surprised, his eyes widening.

I didn’t even see Young-Pung’s reaction and hid behind Young-Pung.

Youngpoong screams in horror.

“Little bitch! Why are you like this!”

“Didn’t I hear something just now!?”

“What are you talking about… So-hyup just swearing?”

“No…not that! Grandpa’s voice sounds like he’s a bit picky and arrogant.”

“What the hell are you talking about…”

[You little bastard! It’s that someone is picky!]

“Look at this…!! What do you not hear, really!?”

I asked Yeongpoong urgently, but Yeongpoong made an expression as if he was looking at a strange person.

When he came to inquire about something, he went back behind him and grabbed his clothes and hid.

No, Shiba, can’t you hear this? How can you not hear such a loud voice?

whole tone? No, it was definitely different from the previous sound.

It’s like hitting the brain directly…

[Young son of a laborer. When I was alive, I would have peed just by making eye contact

. Is it a ghost after all…!?’

[Noisy bastard! What’s a guy with a cheeky tail doing because he’s scared of this!]

…Where did he get it from?

I’ve never been to a graveyard or abandoned place, but what kind of lightning is this in the dry sky…!

[What did you write on it? It was written that you liked it, you bastard.]

At the words of the evil spirit.

[Evil spirits!? Ahhh, evil spirit!?]

…..I hesitated at the ghost’s words.

What do you mean I’m upside down?

[Sometimes when you steal and eat with excitement, you come and stick out your flippers! Aren’t you ashamed!?]

“No! You keep telling me what I ate!”

“Sohyeop…?”

I ignored Yeongpung, who looked at me as if he was scared now.

I’m more urgent right now, but it wasn’t a situation to save face.

The ghost speaks as if it is absurd to my words.

[See this guy? Did you really not know? Even after sucking until your stomach bursts like that.]

What the hell does this mean?

What do you mean I ate?

[It’s absurd that you can’t even remember clearly. Do you really not know who helped you to break through the wall?]

Wall?

A thought passed through my head at the ghost’s words.

The day the mouth-watering fireball went up to 4 stars.

The thick plum scent that I felt the night before.

And even the light of the ghost that seemed to have diminished strangely the next day.

It was a terrifying thought.

Hopefully it isn’t

[Chuckling! Fortunately, I wasn’t very stupid.]

…Oh God of Heaven and Earth.

[It took me a long time to get over the wall so easily, but he was treated like an evil spirit

.

No, what kind of business treats haunted things as treasures? What treasure is this? It’s a ghost…!

[It’s amazing that you’ve come this far and still maintain that ruthless snout… in a different sense.]

‘Who are you?’

Are ghosts really haunted…?

[Ghost? Don’t compare me to such trivial things.]

My heart throbs along with the ghost’s words.

is it open? That’s why it feels refreshing and calm.

The bet moves wildly.

A bet that moves without will is a very unpleasant sensation indeed.

It was a disgusting feeling, like hundreds of insects crawling up the skin.

‘I think I’m going to vomit…!’

It was calm, but it wasn’t that it wasn’t painful to turn over and move around.

I’m trying to grit my teeth and hold on, but this also doesn’t come easy.

Even in such a gap, the ghost’s words did not stop.

[I am the 8th leader of the Great Volcano Sect.]

Following the ghost’s words, my heart fluttered wildly.

The energy that rested heavily on my shoulders tightened my whole body and finally penetrated the danteon

.

The front of my eyes seemed to be getting whiter and whiter.

yet.

[Hwasan Seongeom (hwasanseonsword) Shincheol (God).)

After the last words of the ghost, I lost my mind.

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Blood Demon War.

This refers to the war caused by blood demons centuries ago.

Even though it is a war that is said to be the biggest disaster in Moorim history before the appearance of the Heavenly Demon.

Strangely, not much was said about the blood demon.

The saying that the heroes of the day blocked the midfield, which would become a sea of blood at the hands of blood demons, was just a cruel and cruel act, which was actually the end of history.

For some reason, I am not interested in history. I don’t know if there was no record in the first place or if someone didn’t tell it on purpose.

In any case, it was true that the part about blood demons was poor.

Kwon Cheol-Geumwang (拳鐵金王) Geumilcheon.

Cheol-yeong, Hwang Ah-bul-young.

Hwasan Seongeom Shincheol.

Thunderstorm One Sword (雷天一劍) Namgoongmyeong.

Dokjeolcheon (毒絶天) Dangjemun.

The five absolute masters who blocked the bloodshed will be making their names in the history of the midfield no matter how many centuries pass.

In the process, Geum Il-cheon died and Geum Natural-yeon, who reigned as the first family, disappeared without a trace.

There were times when the Tang family was greatly shaken as the Tang family’s Tang family also died.

As a result, he was able to finally block the blood demon and succeeded in killing the blood horse, so it must have been fortunate.

I heard enough to bleed from my ears that the current midfielder exists because of them.

Later, even when Cheonma reached out to the midfield, various heroes together with Wi Seol-ah blocked it, so wouldn’t it be the same context?

So I couldn’t believe it even more.

He asked, holding his throbbing head.

“…Who are you?”

[I’m Shincheol, kid.]

“…So you’re the Volcanic Swordsman…”

[Do you know how many times I’ve asked you already?]

“Yes, I think I’ve asked you ten more times.”

I lost consciousness for a moment and when I opened my eyes again, I was inside the carriage, not outside.

I wondered if the voice I heard was a dream, but as soon as I opened my eyes, my expectations were put to shame. The harsh voice was still heard.

[A magpie? this guy! It’s still the same rude snout!]

It’s a tone full of harshness in a tight voice. But it’s a volcanic sword…?

At least when he grew up as a member of the Moorim family, he couldn’t help but know the nickname Hwasan Seongeom.

If you were to ask the warriors of the Volcano Sect to choose the most respected person, the first name to come out was Volcanic Sword.

His friendly personality and popularity are said to have spread throughout Jungwon beyond Hwasan.

[Anyway, young things these days… tsk tsk. In my time, I just believed and saw what my senior said.] It was

said that every time he walked in front of him, plum blossoms bloomed on a dried tree.

[At least, the elder is talking, but you have to listen to him. The guy is very scared…]

“…”

…But you want me to believe this?

Da-jung feels a twisted mind as if she has been hit by the winds of the years of freezing and dying for a long time. popular?

Do plum blossoms bloom on an old tree? Even the blooming plum trees will all dry up!

‘It would be more reliable to call it an evil spirit.’

In fact, it seemed to be close to that.

Yes, it’s definitely a demon.

It was clear that I was possessed by an evil spirit without even noticing.

‘…Do I really have to decree Shiva?’

[This rotten bastard…! It’s Je-ryeong in front of the Daoist

!

With that beggarly tone of voice, how could I find the pottery of the volcano?

No matter how you look at it, it was completely unbelievable.

No, it is not something that can be trusted to believe that the hero of the volcano has become an evil spirit because he regrets it.

[Sometimes you eat something you like, but now you say something different.]

“Do you keep saying that I ate something?”

[You’re pretending not to know, I want to ask you more. How could you take my energy casually since you’re not even a child of a volcano?]

I couldn’t say anything at the evil spirit’s words.

It was strange that I didn’t come to mind since I came this far.

The thick scent of plum blossoms and voices I felt in the middle of the night were not a dream, but a clear reality.

The fact that I was up to 4 stars in the morning was the influence of the magic drill hole, so I guess it was correct to say.

‘What happened…’

So it was more of a question. If it happened because of the magic drill hole.

It means that the demonic art that can be used only when touched is said to have absorbed the energy arbitrarily because the demon is in the bosom.

I thought it was a magician that only absorbs the energy of magic stones, but now it’s even a ghost…? I couldn’t even reach it, but I did it on my own?

‘…It’s been a headache.’

I wasn’t sure because the state of the ghost didn’t feel much different from before.

After coming this far, it seemed that there were no more holes to escape.

[Obviously, the body seems to have a different inner energy, but how can this be…]

“…If you’re the first to use the Volcanic Sword, how are you talking to me like this?”

[As I said before, kid, it’s because you absorbed the stone’s energy on your own.]

“So you’re saying you stayed inside the demon?”

It’s been hundreds of years since the ghost appeared, so does that mean it was in the stone for that long time?

Is that really possible…?

[That’s not it. It hasn’t been long since I opened my eyes.]

“Not long ago…?”

What else do you mean by this?

[Yes, it was right around the time you picked up the plum stone for the first time. I came to my senses.]

When Elder Lee handed over the treasure to me? So, it’s really not that long ago.

If that statement is true, then how…?

Could this be an auditory hallucination with side effects from sucking in the energy of all the monsters…

.

Even if he said that the volcanic sword was right, or really miscellaneous ghosts were faking his identity.

Whatever it was, something bothering me was the same.

[It’s funny, I didn’t know the subject, so I tried to climb over the wall, so I helped in case I lost my breath, and then I was treated like an evil spirit again!]

said the ghost.

With that said, this will definitely be the case.

Because of the rough bet, he was able to pass smoothly thanks to absorbing the energy of the ghost, which he couldn’t go because his blood flow could not stand it.

The problem was that he was trying to ignore it, but was convinced by the words of the sword dragon.

The energy that blended into my body.

No matter how much you try to hide it, the shallow scent of plum blossoms leaks out.

I, who had nothing to do with plum blossoms, said that the scholars of Hwasan could attain it through hard training, but I was stepping in.

“…what should I do?”

‘Hehehe! I ate the energy of the ghost. sorry.’ It wasn’t going to end the same.

It is also a problem that someone who has not been recognized by the volcano has the Volcano Squad’s bet.

The biggest problem was that I couldn’t explain exactly how I had my bets.

The ghost laughed at my worries.

[So, who blindly told me to eat it?]

“Do you know who ate it because they wanted to…?”

[At night, he ate up his energy like a thirsty beast, and he talked a lot.]

That’s why… How hard did he eat it to make it stand out like this?

This was more unfair and annoying because it was not voluntary.

Fucking magic… You’re trying to ruin this life that you’re trying to live hard.

I asked, suppressing the irritation that was trying to come up on my own.

“…Let’s ask a question. Why were you even there?”

If it was a volcanic sword, the reason why it was attached to the ghost like this.

If it wasn’t a volcano sword, he had to know what it was.

The ghost declined silence for a moment at my question.

[…Hmm.]

Is it embarrassing to say something, or is it important to pick an answer?

After a brief moment, a ghostly voice was heard.

It was a much quieter voice than before.

[…I’m not sure either. Why am I here?]

I sighed at the ghost’s words and opened the carriage door.

In the end, the answer was that I didn’t know anything.

I don’t know if he’s pretending not to remember.

If that’s the case, I’m saying I don’t want to tell you, so either way, it wasn’t helpful.

Hwasanseon Black Horned Horn was also just an evil spirit.

I had to stop the useless conversation and get out of here quickly.

Because of what happened before passing out, I had to quickly check the situation outside.

[This guy…! It’s because it’s not!]

“No, it’s not something…”

“Oh! Small!”

The lively voice made me and the ghost stop talking at the same time.

It was because the voice of the young wind came from far away.

However, things were a bit odd.

It was because Yeongpoong’s appearance was quite crude, unlike the neat appearance earlier.

Kneeling with his limbs tightly bound with rope, his neck threatened with a smokeless sword.

And behind it…

“The volcanic wave…?”

Soldiers dressed in the same white clothes as Yeongpung were confronting our people.

No matter how you look at it, it wasn’t a friendly atmosphere, so I opened my flounder eyes and looked in Youngpoong’s direction.

Youngpoong looks at me and smiles broadly.

“haha! Small! How can you help me with this!”

“….what?”

Contrary to the situation, a very lively voice gave me a stupid answer without even realizing it.

[…why is he doing that again?]

It seemed that something strange had happened again.