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Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 43

43. Haeju(2)

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The color of the sky was familiar to lie down and look at. Ronan slowly raised his body. The village was built down the hill, and the river stream was seen bending along the village.

A loud intonation came from Ronan's lips.

“Nimberton.”

I rubbed my eyes and looked again. His hometown was Nimberton.

Ronan walked down the hill like a man caught in something. The texture of the grass under the feet was clear.

‘This is my image world.?’

The sound of the river, the sound of the snot, the wind tickling the snot, etc. It all seemed real. However, the only thing that La Mancha does not hang on to is the lack of waist dance. It only implied the fact that it wasn't real..

Soon after, Ronan, entering the town, looked up..

“···Was there something like this??”

Next to the fat horse with the name Nimberton, there is a large willow tree It was welling up. How high and lush you can see it everywhere in the village It was like.

If there was something like this, I wouldn't remember. Ronan shrugged his shoulders and entered the village.

The landscape of the village was little different from what Ronan knew. The garden where Asel's parents were farming was intact, and he was rocking at night. Lumbert's inn was intact..

If there's just one strange thing, there's no popularity in the town It was that I didn't feel it. As if all the inhabitants had left, the only sound of Ronan's footsteps in the dark streets was Ronan's footsteps. I didn't hear it..

“I don't feel good.···.”

Even the wind blowing was eerie and quiet. Ronan was just about to step into the car. I heard the child's laughter from the back..

“Kya-ha-ha!”

Ronan turned hurriedly. Chalang disappeared, a hundred silver feet just turned the corner. Light footsteps were rapidly moving away. Ronan ran to the place where the child disappeared, as if caught in something..

“Damn it, wait.!”

Ronan turned the corner. The house where he and his sister lived appeared. In the original way, I should have walked for a few more minutes, but I'm not sure that's the contradiction. I couldn't afford to care..

There was nothing attached to the outer wall where the ivy was lush. Then the child, who had clearly gone ahead, appeared behind Ronan's back..

“Ihihi!”

“Shh, it's a surprise..”

At best, she was a girl who looked about four or five years old. Ronan frowned as he saw the child's face.

“···elder sister?”

“mom.!”

The child ignored Ronan and ran home. The wooden door opened and closed. Ronan stood in place like a man with roots on his feet.

No matter how young you are, you don't know that face. Big eyes with glow colors, white silver feet as pale as starlight. No doubt she was her childhood sister..

‘Then this is it.···.’

Memorable willows, a little less dilapidated buildings. Young sister. Ronan is the only one who has been wandering through the past of Nimberton. Realized.

-Ongya! Ongya.!

The baby's cries rang out. It was a sound from Ronan's house. Ronan, who was hovering around, picked up a hoe leaning against the fence..

“···It's better than nothing..”

Remember. This is a world of images created to remove the curse that has been placed on me.. If you are mistaken that this world will be favorable, as long as it is the purpose of cutting the curse. No..

Ronan pulled the doorknob. The door, which was not hung, was gently opened.

There were three chairs around the table. Ronan listened to the sound of words coming from somewhere.

“He's my brother.?”

“That's right. Iril.”

The conversation was coming from the inner room with the bed. It was now the room Iril was using. Ronan, clutching the plow, took a careful step..

He hid himself in the doorway and looked up and checked the room. Young Iril was on the bed with his eyes twinkling..

“I'll protect you. Because he's my brother..”

“Hoo-hoo, you're great, my daughter..”

In front of her, a dark-haired woman lay down and stroked Iril's head. There was. Ronan's eyes grew..

The woman's face resembled Iril's. Although he had never seen her before, Ronan instinctively intuited. That she's his mother..

“mom···?”

Ronan walked into the room with a smile. The mother and daughter continued the conversation without showing any response.

Ronan's appearance seemed invisible to her eyes. I reached out and tried to touch my mother, but it was as if it was stirring in the air. It passed..

“Then, you···.”

Ronan's gaze, sinking further, turned to the bed. Between Iril's face and his mother's, a small newborn baby was wrapped in a swaddle I was hanging around..

“Woongya···.”

“Hih, it's cute..”

As Iril held out her hand, the baby held her fingers. Iril smiled and put her mouth on the baby's cheeks. The mother smiled softly as she looked at her two children.

‘For me, there were times like this..’

Ronan watched the reconciled family, oblivious to its purpose. Then, I heard the door open from the back.

-Tie-in···

“······!”

At that moment, a thrill that I had never felt before swept Ronan's back. Ronan, clutching the plow as if to break it, turned his head.

There's an amorphous, fog-like procrastination that's hard to adjudicate. Shadows stood. At that moment, Ronan realized that was a curse he had to cut.

‘You have to cut it..’

It was a car that was just about to swing a plow. I stood in the doorway, and the shadow of the darkness made a noise..

“■···?”

Ronan's body stiffened as he heard the sound.

“■■■ ? Iril? ■■ ···■■ ■■ ■■ ?”

‘Uh?’

It was a strange voice that was difficult to recognize as a word. The only thing I could understand was my sister's name. Soon after the shadows rattled, the mother and daughter responded with a hearty response..

“Iril, ■ ■ You're here. Get out of here..”

“With! ■■ ~”

Young Iril jumped with both arms open. A long shadow stretched to both sides, dragging Iril..

Shadow came into the inner room, hugging Iril. My mother, who was lying on the duvet, greeted me joyfully.

“How did you time it? I was just born yesterday. How about it, it's cute.?”

“■ ■■■ ···.”

“Ahaha, I think it looks more like you than me···But why do you look like me? Yeah? There was something going on.?”

“■■■ .”

The shadow that laid down Iril hugged the baby. The shadow looked at the baby for a while and then turned his head toward the mother.

“■■■ . ■ ■■■ . ■■ ■■■ .”

“Yes? Is it dangerous? That's what···.”

“■■■···.”

“Why, why. ■■?”

At that moment, the shadow stirred like a boil. Mother and Iril collapsed as if they were asleep. Ronan's eyes grew as if they were popping out..

“No, no, no, no, no, no.···!”

It's a great game. There was a cracking sound in Ronan's mouth. The muscles of the whole body were already swelled as if to burst. He tried hard to move immediately after his body hardened. There were.

“■■■ ···. Iril···.”

The shadows stopped glaring. Tears flowed from Ronan's eyes. I don't know how to explain this situation, but Ronan has a shadow I could see that I was very sad now.

The shadow placed Iril and the baby side by side with the mother. And he stretched out part of his body and covered the baby and Iril.

‘What are you doing??’

At the moment, Ronan came out of his body in the shadow. I saw that the character of the curse was hanging around. They flow into the baby's body..

“■■ ■ ■■■···.”

A murmuring shadow stepped out of the door. As soon as the shadow floated out of the house, the bondage that bound Ronan was released.

Bang! The bouncing Ronan hit the wall. The power that had been stagnant was released at once..

But there was no time to get sick. Ronan ran straight to his family. Both the mother and the baby were lying dead..

“No. No, no.···!”

He tried to support his family, but was not caught. The colored breath of someone in a car that is darkened in front of his eyes with despair I heard it..

“···Oh?”

Ronan, who had regained his reason, looked at the family. Iril's boat was slowly swelling and sinking. So did the mother and the baby. Fortunately, everyone was asleep..

Iril was holding the baby in lockdown. Ronan, clutching the plow, slowly raised himself. A beast-like voice flowed from his mouth.

“This * * * asshole···.”

Despair was quickly turning into anger. A wooden sack was broken in half. Ronan, who was hovering around, had a black iron sword leaning on the front porch. I picked it up..

Why is the black iron sword here? The fact that this was not as important as that this was an image world.

Whether this is simply a nihilistic fantasy, or a memory of the past I didn't even know what I was showing. The main thing is only one. That he did something unacceptable..

Bang! Ronan began sprinting at full power as he spurned the door and spiraled out of the house..

As soon as he leaves the house, the buildings of the village are scattered like fog. Disappeared. Ronan ran frantically through the middle of Nimberton, where the only way was left..

Soon I saw the willows and shadows that were falling in the distance.. He pulled part of his body like a knife and breathed in front of the stump. There were.

“■■■, Iril···■■. ■■ ■■■■ ■■···.”

Suddenly, tears rose in Ronan's eyes. Grief and anger, many times greater and more intense than the anger that was encroaching on him It began to lurch in my chest..

Ronan instinctively said that it was the emotion that the shadow was feeling I noticed that. But he didn't slow down the pace of the sweetening.

The distance was narrowed enough. The shadow still did not notice Ronan. He has an unknown emotion that is cored from the inside of his throat. I loaded it up, and I cried out like I was throwing up..

“Stand there! You bastard.!!”

“■?!”

Shadow turned his head. At that moment, Ronan's body shot forward like a flash. The fastest test I've ever swung toward the body of the shadow It was flooded..

Visor! Black embers popped out of thin air.

“Well.?!”

“■···■■?”

The blitz was a failure. The black iron sword, facing the shadow, was visible in the thin air. Ronan, spitting on the floor, swung his sword again.

Caen! Caen! Caen! A barrage of shots that the public could not even see was shot in a row. But the Shadow took Ronan's attack lightly..

“Fucking···!”

Change your swordsmanship and attack as anomalously as you can, but avoid it. It was just blocked. Ronan shook it. I felt like I was playing with it, not dealing with it properly.

By the time the sum is twenty times over, the shadow that has been defending all the time explodes. It was a good thing..

“■■■■!”

“Big!”

The atmosphere was completely different from the previous one. A strange sword dug into Ronan's arms.

The sword, which could not be prevented, tore all over his body. Hooked! The stabbing pierced Ronan's thigh and wrist in a row.

“Huh?!”

I'm not going to be able to do that. A black iron sword fell to the floor. Ronan fell on one knee. The shadow pointed the tip of the sword at Ronan's neck. I was prepared for the end, but the shadow does more than that. Did.

“······”

“Huck, what are you doing···? Hey, I'm not killing you.···.”

The shadow stood still and looked at Ronan. Again, desperate grief and anger came into Ronan's head. The Shadow reaped the sword.

“■■.”

The shadow swung into the air like a sword, and then turned his back and walked away Started. Ronan, limping, picked up the black iron sword with his left hand.

“Damn * * * Huh, stand there···!”

The shadows did not stop. He mused to the willow he had cut, and then continued to walk. I thought I would miss this way..

Ronan took a deep breath. I needed something to stop the shadow. There was one thing that came to mind, but I didn't really want to tell you if I was dead..

Three chairs placed in front of the dining table. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be in the middle of the night. My mother's words that I look like you rather than me.

I was noticing it in my head, but I didn't want to admit it.. I was afraid to face the truth. The moment I put it out of my mouth, I felt like I was denying myself..

‘Fuck.’

But there was no way. Blood flowing from his legs and wrists did not stop. With his breath as loud as possible, Ronan exclaimed towards the shadows.

“You're a father, too! You bastard.!”

“···■?”

The shadow stopped. An obvious emotional agitation was conveyed through the image. Soon after, an indescribable shudder ran through Ronan's body.

‘Opportunity once.’

Ronan grabbed the hilt. Hoo-hung! In place, a whirlwind shadow flooded Ronan..

Ronan's vision narrowed and time slowed. It had to be done with a blow now that the opponent was agitated. The shadow that came to his eyes pulled out the knife..

‘Uh?’

At that moment, something faint came into Ronan's eyes. It was like a stream, it was like a color in the wind..

The frayed black iron sword had imperceptibly turned into a smooth La Mancha. Ronan swung the knife toward the shadow that fell to his eyes. Along the stream of water flowing in the air, not just at the end of the road.

Standing.

The shadow split in half..

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