Solo Swordmaster

Solo Swordmaster Chapter 1106

#Side Story 75. Even if you are alone, sometimes you are in harmony (3)

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A cafe in the Underworld Dragon Palace.

A very unique group of people were sitting in a place that was decorated simply rather than extravagant, giving off a more luxurious and comfortable atmosphere.

A perplexed woman wearing tight-fitting jeans and a belly button-shirt that exposes her abdomen.

A fairy wearing a warm-looking but slightly loose sweater with her red face bowed in a kneeling position.

And there’s even a living spirit floating in the air dressed as a Santa girl wondering why there’s no potato tea on the menu.

It’s literally three colors.

Looking at the three brides who all attract the attention of those around them because they are all peerless beauties.

Limon chuckled.

“You look really good on me.”

“Ugh…!”

Maybe it’s because I remembered a time when I looked like I couldn’t see anything.

The Fairy Queen, whose face was as red as Hongsi’s, bowed her head even more deeply, while the Geomje snorted.

“It’s damn good that they fit together well. “I said the same thing earlier.”

“It means you got along well before and you still get along well now.”

“It’s better if you can’t talk shit.”

[Does it look good on me too?]

“Gamjasun, just shut up!”

Maybe it’s because I still remember that incident.

Or maybe it was because it was embarrassing to realize how outlandish the police uniform was only after listening to Limon’s explanation.

The Sword Emperor grumbles sharply and shoots at Joan of Arc.

And while I was actually laughing and accepting it, I was looking at the Fairy Queen who was at a loss for what to do.

Limon thought again.

It’s a strange combination.

But it was also a fitting combination.

In that these three have two things in common.

‘…Are you a loner?’

A fairy queen who has lived for a long time.

A sword from a parallel world.

Even the ghost Geomje.

Among his brides, the three of them were particularly difficult to get along with others.

This is because for these women, who lived in a different era, a different world, and passed through life and death, even adapting to this world required a lot of effort.

I went through a lot of trial and error when choosing clothes.

‘I see why you called me.’

“Master, mother-in-law and cup.”

“…?”

That was why.

Limon laughed.

Yuna-kyung usually does all kinds of useless things, but I felt like she should be praised for calling her today, saying it was a good thing she did.

Therefore, Limon spoke meaningfully to the three priests who looked at him with puzzled expressions.

“If it’s okay with you, may I help you with some shopping?”

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“A gift? “Are you saying this to me?”

“Of course, the Fairy Queen is beautiful as is, but I thought she would look more attractive if she used this cosmetics, so I was greedy.”

“You’re so attractive… I’m old and I don’t know how to use cosmetics, so I should just give this to the Emperor or your daughter…” “

It’s okay. “If you go to the beauty salon next door, they will do it for you.”

“Eh, no, that’s that…”

Of course, I received cosmetics as a gift that were on display in a particularly luxurious store at the Underground Dragon Palace.

The Fairy Queen followed along with her wrist held, and before she knew it, she was getting dressed up at a beauty salon and didn’t know what to do.

But that only lasts for a moment.

Hwayongwoltae.

It’s like everything in the world.

The beauty is as blinding as it is blinding.

In the end, she had no choice but to blush and accept all the rhetoric that Limon made in front of her who had been decorated like that.

Geomje, who had suddenly been decorated with her, looked very displeased, but…

“How do you feel about this?”

“…Are you asking me to wear such a cumbersome thing?”

“It may be a little cumbersome at first, but you will quickly get used to it as you wear it.”

“It’s a pain to get used to. “Get used to things like swords, swords, and other inedible accessories, so you can get them and use them.”

“There are a lot of uses. “Because this is a sword.”

“knife? this?”

“yes. This bracelet is made of a special alloy and can be used as a soft sword when unfolded. “They even say it’s pretty sturdy.”

“Hey, you crazy guy, as long as you’re strong, that’s all you need?!” “How can I use a sword lined with jewels?”

To a ghost, the accessories themselves are meaningless.

At the jewelry store, Geomje was dumbfounded when he saw Limon presenting a particularly sophisticated and colorful bracelet.

But Limon went out of his way to put a bracelet on her wrist himself.

Geomje reluctantly accepted the disciple’s shameless remark that he could use it instead of paying for alcohol if he didn’t need it, and adjusted his bracelet.

The Fairy Queen was helpless due to the weight of the jewel necklace hanging around her neck.

Of course, Joan of Arc, who lent her body to the Sword Emperor, just watched Limon and the other two with satisfaction, but…

[Is this all a potato dish?]

“I guess it is because I asked for a course meal with potatoes as the main course.”

[Did the teacher ask for this on purpose? For me…?]

“You lived too frugally in that world. “I just want to let people know that potatoes are more delicious and can be eaten in a variety of ways.”

[…!]

Is it because even if the body is borrowed, the senses are shared?

Gorgeous upscale restaurant.

Every time various potato dishes, well-decorated to match the atmosphere, were served one after another, Joan of Arc trembled as if she was thrilled.

She looked dozens of times happier than when Limon gave her a separate cosmetics set or rosary as a gift.

Geomje was also satisfied with this meal.

In the case of Geomje, he was more satisfied with the unlimited variety of potato liquor that came with it than with the food.

And similarly, I eat dishes where potatoes are the main dish, but the side dishes are fruit rather than meat.

The Fairy Queen realized something again.

This meal…

or rather, all of their shopping so far, Limon has been thoroughly considerate of them.

As if it were a date.

‘…uh? Come to think of it, isn’t this a date?’

And it was too late.

The Fairy Queen gained enlightenment.

A date is when couples go shopping, receive gifts, and eat together.

The fact that I didn’t realize it because I was so closed off from my dating experience.

Of course, it was also because the idea of dating three brides in the first place was so rare and absurd.

‘What should I do?’

After realizing that fact.

The Fairy Queen was restless.

I didn’t know what to do just by receiving various gifts.

When I realized that it was a date, my heart started pounding, my face got hot, and my eyes started rolling.

‘Oh, there was that!’

“Son-in-law? Would you like to try some of this?”

“What is this?”

“It’s not that special, but it’s a snack we made with all our heart.”

“…?!”

[Eh? Fairy Queen?]

Geomje and Joan of Arc were astonished by the Fairy Queen’s unexpected action of offering the snacks they had made to Limon.

However, there was no stopping the Fairy Queen’s actions.

The reason she suggested making cookies for the two of them in the first place and even packaged them nicely was to give them to her son-in-law as a gift.

Exciting shopping.

Sweet dessert.

Beyond that, as a blue bird advised, love is the solution to all worries.

…Of course, I didn’t mean to suddenly give it to them like this without getting their understanding.

Realizing that it was their first date, the Fairy Queen, who was suffering from nervousness, put aside such trivial matters and handed out the sweets first.

“Are you saying these are cookies you made yourself?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Even if it’s just Jeanne and the Queen… what about Master?”

“Why you bastard? “Are you dissatisfied?”

“It’s not that I’m dissatisfied, but rather that I’m a little surprised.”

gulp.

“I see this is what Master made. “Although the alcohol content is a bit high, it is more palatable to people with a strong tolerance to alcohol like us.”

“…Fuck you. Anyway, you speak well.”

Crispy.

“Jan, the fries you made were pretty good too. Honestly, at this rate, even if it were sold in stores, people would be lining up to buy it.”

[Hehehe, this is a huge compliment.]

Just like that.

Limon eats some snacks.

Looking at Geomje, who pretends to blush after hearing the evaluation given with a smile, and Joan of Arc, who openly likes him.

The Fairy Queen was delighted.

I think what your daughter said was right.

Rustle.

“Eh…?”

…That is, until Limon unwrapped the third cookie.

Only then did the Fairy Queen realize that the overly sincere training spirit had also packed and brought her own failed work along with the snacks for Geomje and Geomhwa, and she was horrified.

“Now wait a minute. that…!”

Quickly.

“Son-in-law?!?!”

And I was even more shocked to see Limon chewing and swallowing the lump of charcoal.

Limon kept chewing it, not even a single bite, and when he saw him swallowing it, he looked like he was about to faint.

“What on earth are you eating? Spit it out right now!”

“If you spit out or throw away food, you will be punished.”

“Can’t you see that it’s not edible food but food waste?!”

“Well, it doesn’t look that good on the outside, but when you eat it, it’s surprisingly delicious. “It’s crispy and fiery on the outside and soft on the inside, so it has a unique flavor.”

“That’s ridiculous?!?!”

“Would you like to check?”

Seeing her clearly revealing her inner feelings of disbelief, as if she had heard a shameless lie that all fairies are pure.

Limon grinned.

And in order to taste the snack disguised as a lump of charcoal, I grabbed the hand that the Fairy Queen held out…

and pulled it tightly.

side.

“town?!”

The Fairy Queen, surprised by the soft texture that suddenly touched her mouth, widened her eyes.

But it only lasted a moment.

Tsueup.

“Ummmmmmmm….”

Slippery tongues tangled.

Sticky saliva mixed together.

Hot breath rising in my mouth.

It was a long time before I knew it I was clinging to him in that extremely soft yet sweet kiss.

Finally, only when the Fairy Queen was out of breath, Limon opened his mouth and gently asked her, whose eyes were blurred.

“How about it? It’s delicious, right?”

“Yes…”

I wonder if that sweetness came from the snacks he ate.

Or maybe it comes from a pleasure that is so stimulating that it deceives even the five senses.

She couldn’t tell the difference.

There was no need to differentiate.

Because such small problems were nothing compared to the satisfaction and happiness that filled my body and mind just by kissing him.

Limon, who had made the Fairy Queen melt like that, looked to the side.

“Master, would you like to taste it too?”

“…Fuck, am I a kid? “Can I get some snacks from you?”

“Then Master, please give me a taste.”

“what?”

“please.”

The Geomje, who already viewed Limon with the same eyes as the bastard of the world, raised his eyebrows when he heard that absurd request.

But right after that.

She stiffened.

Sigh.

“―Junryeo.”

“….”

“No, Ryeohwa.”

of course.

I had to refuse.

What are you looking at me for? I need to kick you with double insults.

The reason and habits you have developed as a teacher reflexively tell you what to do.

However, the unfamiliar nickname that permeates my ears is sweeter than the chocolate that was just shoved into my mouth.

Those golden eyes that never allow rejection, as hot and calm as that night, automatically make my head dizzy… even as

they glare at Limon.

After hesitating for a long time.

The moment when Geomje hesitated but eventually kissed him without realizing it.

Soggy.

“Huh….”

Tongues gently blend together.

Chocolate flowing sweetly.

The chocolate in my mouth completely melted until the sweet scent disappeared without a trace.

The moment when a long, long kiss ended.

A hand stroked her hair.

Sreuk.

“Good job.”

I flinch.

The Geomje trembled.

The moment when Limon stroked my head.

This is because my heart automatically started pounding as I remembered the moment when I received a warm compliment for the first time in my life.

And only then.

She realized.

What is in front of him now is before he was a disciple….

“Don’t forget, Ryeohwa. “You are already my bride.”

“….”

“More than anything, you can be happier.”

…that he had given up his virginity and that he was the groom who promised to make him happy.

Thanks to this, the Geomje, who felt embarrassed once again, blushed angrily and lowered his head without realizing it.

Li Mo turned his gaze to the side.

“The same goes for you and your mother-in-law.”

[Yes?]

“It means that you can be a little more greedy without worrying about whether you are worthy of being my bride.”

There is no need to decline because of respect, lack of qualifications, or status.

Just like other brides do.

Be more irritable.

By being unreasonable.

It’s okay to ask for love.

So, without realizing it, they were surprised when he told them not to be satisfied with or reject only the little happiness he gave them.

“But, my son-in-law is my son-in-law, and I’m older…”

[The teacher. I’m already happy enough…]

“…I guess words aren’t enough.”

“…!”

That moment.

The Fairy Queen and Joan of Arc reflexively opened their mouths, but then closed them.

This is because the moment they saw Limon’s deeply sunken eyes, they had an intuition that they had made a mistake.

That’s why they hurriedly tried to open their mouths, but…

“Then I’ll tell you personally.”

“sleep…?!”

Parging.

Unfortunately.

They are too late.

The moment when space felt distorted.

Limon and the three priests had already been moved to a completely different place.

…far above the Underground Dragon Palace.

In the bedroom prepared just for him and his brides on the top floor of the Leviathan.

“Even if the bride wants to forget that she can be more affectionate with the groom, we will make it so that she doesn’t forget.”

“Ah…”

While his brides, who sensed what was about to happen, blushed unconsciously…

…his teacher, mother-in-law, and best disciple became a little more accustomed to happiness.

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“…oh my god.”

“This can’t be happening? But this….”

“I have to hurry up and tell the team leader…but if I tell you this, she…”

…at that time.

Not knowing that a blue bird, who had been calm even when fighting the constellation, was in shock and fear with a pale face.