The Swordmaster Wants To Live Peacefully [EN]: Chapter 340

Swordmaster Wants to Live Peacefully – Episode 339

Swordmaster Wants to Live Peacefully 339

Three Sovereigns (7)

Yuseongwoo swept away the surrounding demons and rushed to Veronica.

He checked on Veronica, who had collapsed, but even with a Swordmaster’s strong physique, the fatal wounds were beyond repair.

Red blood continued to flow, soaking the floor.

The pooling blood gradually soaked Yuseongwoo’s knees.

-Veronica, no. Veronica…….

The past Yuseongwoo murmured, embracing Veronica, who was gradually losing the light in her eyes.

Yuseongwoo, watching the scene from across, looked at his pathetic self and said.

“And there’s no time.”

“Move. If you have time to hesitate like that, kill even one more.”

Even though he knew his voice wouldn’t reach, he somehow wanted to say those words.

Because the current sight was utterly pathetic.

After spewing out words of inexplicable anger, he calmed down a bit.

And as Yuseongwoo tightly embraced the lightless Veronica, the Three Sovereigns, which had been rolling nearby, turned into light and permeated into Yuseongwoo.

It was the second time for Yuseongwoo.

Absorbing the Twin Moons in Lorraine’s Otherworld and absorbing Veronica’s Three Sovereigns.

He couldn’t understand what was happening back then.

Veronica’s blood-stained hand brushed Yuseongwoo’s cheek for the last time and fell.

Only then did Yuseongwoo release her and close her still-open eyes.

-I will definitely not let your deaths be in vain.

He muttered and headed towards the Demon God, stepping over the corpses of his comrades.

That was the end of the Three Sovereigns’ memories.

Yuseongwoo, who had completely absorbed the memories of the Three Sovereigns, faced the Three Sovereigns in the dark space and opened his mouth.

“So, your memories were like this. Three Sovereigns. You are……”

He reached out and grasped the Three Sovereigns.

There was a time when he thought of the sword as just a tool.

Because he had broken so many swords and often picked them up from the battlefield when needed.

But at some point, he seemed to have abandoned that thought.

-…I am a sword that has wandered for a long time. A sword born from the elves’ anger and wishes, and the power of the World Tree.

“I have seen and heard everything you have seen and heard. You, too, have lived a life as unfortunate as mine.”

-Even after seeing my memories, will you proceed without hesitation on the path you are trying to take?

He immediately understood what the Three Sovereigns were saying.

The end of those who held him was always miserable. The first owner defeated the dragon and died.

After that, all those who held the Three Sovereigns met their deaths.

Like Viena, and like Veronica. Like some kind of fate.

The Three Sovereigns were telling Yuseongwoo. Asking if he had the confidence to face the fate that would come at the end of holding him.

Yuseongwoo chuckled.

“You have only lived longer than humans. Originally, swords have a lifespan, but you don’t have such a lifespan.”

The Three Sovereigns are misunderstanding something. It’s not that the person holding him dies. It’s that they died when it was time to die.

It’s only natural that several people have been using an unbreakable sword for hundreds of years.

Yuseongwoo held the Three Sovereigns and lifted them up.

“I will die someday too. But it won’t be today or tomorrow. I plan to live as long as possible and die. Live until I get tired of this world.”

-Those are good words to hear.

“Three Sovereigns, you too, watch what kind of life I live. This time, I will try to live a life that you will be satisfied with.”

-Good.

The Three Sovereigns laughed.

“Are you going to forgive me for using you as a shield until now?”

-If you use me as a shield again, I will kill you.

“…O-Okay.”

Using the Three Sovereigns as a shield should only be done in really urgent situations.

The Three Sovereigns turn into light and permeate into Yuseongwoo again.

Like the Otherworld, the Three Sovereigns, having shed a layer, have risen in stature.

It was a sword that had lived for a long time, and the source of the Three Sovereigns was the World Tree, the guardian deity of the elves.

The Three Sovereigns were forged by condensing the divinity and power of the World Tree.

The divinity that the Three Sovereigns regained is the divinity of the World Tree.

“It might have some influence on the unique world unfolded with the sword.”

It’s not a bad thing.

The deeper the history and meaning, the stronger the unique world becomes.

Taking a long breath, he closed his eyes and opened them, and the night sky came into view.

Below his feet was the Sword Realm, and above his head was the brilliant universe.

Yuseongwoo, standing on the border between the land of humans and the land of gods, opened his mouth.

“Now, are there only two left?”

May and Ilsaeng.

The two swords with the oldest history and the shortest history.

“…I should postpone the two swords a bit.”

Because it seems like the battle on the ground is over.

Yuseongwoo threw himself into the air.

Freely swimming in the air, he falls from the universe to the ground.

The wind brushing past his ears feels good.

After enjoying the wind in the air for a while, he slowly reduced his falling speed.

Arriving on the ground, he landed lightly and looked around.

The traces of battle left on the earth.

Everyone has now entered the Holy Castle, and there is no one around.

But the remaining traces told how they fought.

“Not bad.”

In Yuseongwoo’s eyes, who had gained an even higher divinity, he could clearly see how several people fought.

The divers of the Sword Realm fought concisely and efficiently, just as he had taught them.

On the other hand, the fighting style of the Incarnations who invaded the Sword Realm was chaotic. It was a fighting style that relied solely on strength, so there was no proper coordination.

“But it seems like there was someone among them who used quite a bit of power.”

The long traces left on the earth seemed to be traces of that guy exerting his power.

It wasn’t the firepower that an Incarnation could produce, so perhaps it was the descent of a god into the Incarnation’s body.

Yuseongwoo, piecing together the puzzle one by one through the traces, chuckled when he realized that Veronica had unfolded her unique world.

“She hated showing it so much, but in the end, she used it.”

If she was going to do this, why did she hold back back then?

Well, there will be a moment to see it directly later anyway.

Should I save it for later enjoyment?

After checking all the traces of the battle, he moved his steps towards the Sword Realm.

Returning to the Sword Realm, he headed to the place where the divers were gathered first.

It was to check the results of this battle and to see the Incarnation who had been taken hostage.

The divers who had finished the battle were gathering at the Sword Soul’s Guild Tower to treat their injuries or take a rest.

Yuseongwoo, who had entered silently and was watching them, said.

“It seems like everyone fought well. Was it too much?”

Suddenly hearing his voice, people looked around and soon found him.

Some were startled, not knowing when he had entered.

The first to answer his question was Yuwol.

“Welcome back. Did everything go well?”

“I left a little bit, but I finished it roughly. Are you hurt?”

“Yes. I’m fine. Most of the others also ended with minor injuries. Even if they are seriously injured, there is no one whose life is in danger.”

“That’s a relief. I think you caught an Incarnation. Where did you put it?”

“Ah, that Incarnation… Medea is interrogating him in the basement of the Guild Tower. Shall I guide you?”

“It’s okay. You rest too. I’ll go on my own.”

Yuseongwoo, letting Yuwol, who said she would guide him, rest, moved his steps to the basement of the Guild Tower.

In the basement of the Guild Tower, there is a secret space known only to some people.

After all, special facilities are needed to hold things like Incarnations.

A place where the witches of the Witch Society have painstakingly installed a high-level barrier that even cuts off divinity.

Medea and the captured Incarnation were there.

“Medea, is the interrogation going well?”

Coming down to the basement and entering the barrier, the sight that immediately appeared was the Incarnations captured by magic and Medea standing in front of them.

Medea turned her head at Yuseongwoo’s voice and smiled.

“Ah, you’re here? As you can see, it’s going very well, but honestly, I think it’s more of a loss to raid this Holy Castle.”

“Why, is it quite far?”

“Yes. It will take more effort to go and come back. I have captured a few because there was a word, but it would be better to kill them.”

“It’s a bit of a waste to do that. Hmm.”

Yuseongwoo pondered for a moment and then stepped forward.

Yuseongwoo, standing in front of the Incarnations, looked down at them.

Due to the barrier, the connection with the gods is currently cut off…….

“But the connection passage itself will still remain. If so.”

As Yuseongwoo raised his hand, a cluster of light gathered in his hand.

Holding Ilsaeng in his hand, he lightly swung the sword a couple of times.

“There is a technique worth trying this time. Medea, can you still fight more?”

“Yes. It is possible.”

“Well, then.”

Yuseongwoo put divinity into the sword and swung it greatly.

Then, following the trajectory of the sword, the space split, revealing another landscape on the other side.

Medea, seeing the landscape, knew that it was the Holy Castle.

It must be the Holy Castle in a distant place that Medea had given up on.

“……!”

“I tried to imitate the way Persephone opens the gate of the underworld.”

“You tried to imitate it? Don’t you know how advanced that technique is? Are you being sarcastic right now?”

“It’s nothing.”

Medea wanted to grab Yuseongwoo’s hair and tear it out.

That’s how absurd what Yuseongwoo had just done was.

The space movement magic of magicians is an advanced technique that connects space and space, and what Persephone uses is the authority to drastically reduce the physical distance using imaginary dimensions.

It is an advanced authority that only a few among the gods can use.

Yuseongwoo traced the traces of divinity remaining in the Incarnation and opened a door to the Holy Castle where the source of his power was located.

“Well, then, let’s go.”

Yuseongwoo crossed over to the other side first, and Medea followed behind him.

The place they headed to was an unknown Holy Castle. It was a lush forest with a huge river symbolizing the beginning of civilization flowing through it.

The moment they set foot in the Holy Castle, several figures flew in from all directions and surrounded them.

The one with the greatest divinity among them shouted, pointing a curved blade at Yuseongwoo.

“You damn bastards! What brings you here!”

“What else would bring us here.”

Since we won the war, there’s only one thing left to do, right?

“I came to receive reparations. If you invaded our Holy Castle and got completely destroyed, shouldn’t you have thought about that?”

“That’s right.”

Medea received Yuseongwoo’s words. The divinities surrounding him could not say anything to his words.

It was quite crazy to invade someone else’s Holy Castle with just the two of them, but the confidence with which he was confidently demanding made it impossible to touch him recklessly.

Moreover, among the divinities gathered in this place, there was no one who knew what level Yuseongwoo had reached.

The majesty of Yuseongwoo that the divinity who had fully descended had heard at the end.

Medea’s words that ‘he defeated Hercules in a one-on-one fight’ lingered in their ears.

It was uncertain whether the divinities gathered in this place could even face Hercules.

Yuseongwoo smiled bitterly and said.

“Well, then, take out everything you have. I’ll see if it’s enough for reparations.”