“If it’s a swordsman, the swordsman in China… .”

[that's right. It is him.]

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin tilted his head.

-Who is the swordsman?

‘One of the three major guilds in China, the sword master.’

The number of uninhabited soldiers belonging to the Geomgak is only 111. The reason for being listed in the three largest guilds in China as such a small guild is simple.

strong.

Since each of the mondos is higher than that of other guilds, the swordsmanship was the best fit for the saying that they were a minority of elites.

The swordsman who led the sword was also special.

When it comes to swords, it is said that he has a pitiful skill if he is second, and Maengju Cheon himself mentioned that he was on the same level as himself, so he was called the number one among females.

-Why is that woman contacting you?

‘Maybe it’s because of the footnotes.’

If a person who has never been there before has contacted you at this moment, the reason is obvious.

It was clear that there was someone who was injured in spirit or mind at the sword.

“Is it because of the footnotes?”

[that's right. We found a person who couldn't wake up in Sejong City, but out of the blue, Geomhoo contacted me.]

Yu Jin-ah was also surprised, but her voice contained a bit of embarrassment.

She [as she asks if she can wake up a person with stamina and psychiatric damage.]

“Are you yourself?”

[Yes. She has been contacting me directly using an interpreter.]

"her… .”

Baek Woojin spit out nonsense.

‘Did you contact me directly? ’

-Why? You can contact me.

'The swordsman is a being wrapped in a veil except that he is strong. It is not known what kind of sword she uses.’

-But why does she know she's strong?

'Because she alone attacked disaster-level dungeons twice, and admitted that the lord of the heavens might be stronger than her.'

At the time when Cheonmu Maengism was recognized, the swordsman was awarded the title of "The First in Women" as the strongest woman in the world.

[She told me that if she had a person with that kind of ability, an elixir, or a tool, how much would she pay for it, so she asked me to contact her.]

“Looks like you have a patient.”

[I think it was because of her urgent voice.]

situation as expected.

‘It wouldn’t hurt to trade.’

It would have been much better for her to hand over each piece of silk she didn't really need and to get an elixir, a martial art, or a matchmaking opportunity.

“Tell me I have a pedigree.”

[Will you pass it on?]

“It’s useless.”

[Then, as an item from the black market… .]

"no. I will meet you in person.”

[Hmm, that's not bad.]

Eugene knew immediately Baek Woojin's intentions and lowered her voice slightly.

[I will contact you again.]

"thank you."

Baek Woojin rolled the pongee on the table and turned off the phone.

“You might get something unexpectedly good.”

-Damn it… .

Darkness trembled as she looked at each of the rolling silks.

- Was this the reason you didn't feel good at the time? I'm terribly anxious.

When Baek Woojin got each pongee, he made fun of him for a while, but thinking he was going to get something with each pongee, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“What are you worried about already? You never know how things will turn out. You… Well?"

Baek Woojin laughed and turned his head out of the break room. Someone with light steps was approaching him.

"Eh? What are you doing alone, Inspector?”

Through the door of the break room, a blank-eyed Mu-yeong guest poked her face out.

“Did you send Cheongsal well?”

"Yep. The soup was well-cooked and sent.”

The silent guest murmured that it was bothersome, but his face was gloomy with regret.

“Have you ever been to China?”

“Ah, who am I! Aren't you proud of Korea? There is no place I haven't been to China. I stole everything!”

Muyoung Gaek straightened his nose and smiled haphazardly.

- Korea's pride is... .

Darkness swung its blade as if it had no meaning.

“Can you speak Chinese?”

“If you want to steal, the language there is basic. As you know, I also act and disguise myself. You have perfectly mastered the tone!”

All of the robber's work started with theft and ended with theft. He's a very consistent guy.

“Well, I think we need a guide.”

Baek Woojin smiled and beckoned to the silent audience.

“Let’s go to China with me.”

"Oh oh! You are finally going to pick the head of Cheon Mu Maeng-ju! All right. I took the lead... .”

“What kind of killer am I? I'm going to cut off the neck of the one who stands still!"- That's really crazy, too.

Baek Woojin and Dark Dark sighed at the same time. He's a guy who doesn't know how to move except when he's stealing.

“Then where do you want to go?”

“Zhejiang Province.”

“Oh, Zhejiang is good too. There… Eh? Are you a swordsman?”

Muyoung Gaek opened his mouth wide in surprise.

“A sword in Baota Mountain, Zhejiang? The three largest guilds in China with only women?”

"okay."

“Hey, Inspector. No matter how pretty the female swordsman of the swordsmanship is, it's unreasonable. It's a forbidden area where men are not allowed to enter. Don't miss out on all the fish you catch... Ouch!”

"it's okay."

Baek Woojin slapped Muyounggaek's dagger and laughed.

“I will invite you there.”

**

two days later.

Baek Woojin arrived in Zhejiang, China with Ju-Young Moon and Young-Gak Mu.

“Can you really go to the swordsman? I can't believe it.”

Muyeonggaek looked at Mt. Bota and blew a whistle.

“I’m leaving because I’ve been officially invited.”

Moon Ju-young shook her head as if pathetic.

“It’s because you didn’t go! Even if a man goes near the sword, the swordsmen will come out!”

“It’s because I’m thinking nonsense! Geomgak is on the opposite side of the hiking trail!”

Moon Joo-young was right.

The location of Geomgak was not accessible by hiking trails, so most of the people who went there had a different mind and went to Geomgak.

After the swordsman became the master of swordsmanship, all such humans disappeared.

“Hmm… .”

Baek Woojin looked slowly over the view of Mt. Bota.

- That's right.

'okay. I can definitely feel it.’

A dragon with hidden power lived on that mountain. It seemed like the swordsman was the one with a strong energy that seemed to ascend to the sky.

“How do you know I went to steal!”

“The mosquito baby won’t suck blood and go away!”

"mosquito? This child... .”

“Stop fighting and let’s go.”

Baek Woojin patted Moon Ju-young and Mu-yeong-gaek on the shoulders and headed towards the entrance of Mt. Bota.

“Oh, sorry!”

“I will stand in front of you!”

Muyounggaek smiled and stood in front of Baek Woojin, paving the way to Mt. Bota.

When the three arrived at the entrance of Mt. Bota, a young woman in a white robe bowed her head.

She was a woman with white skin and clear features that stood out.

“See you in cooperation.”

It was Korean that was heard through voice rather than translator. It felt very natural, as if I was Korean.

"you are… .”

“My name is So-yeon Jeong, the Seven Sword Master of Swordsmanship. I was waiting for guidance.”

"uh?"

"Korean?"

Baek Woojin raised his eyes. I did not expect that the person who came out of the guide at the Geomgak was a Korean.

"Yes."

Jeong So-yeon's voice was calm.

“It seems that even Koreans were able to enter the inspection.”

“People have their own circumstances.”

Jeong So-yeon answered Mu-yeong's thoughtless question and then pointed her in the direction she was going to go up.

“The location of the sword is on the opposite side of the hiking trail. Follow me.”

She climbed the mountain without saying a word. It was too plain for her guide, and it felt like a hiker going first.

- That woman, she's not the type to guide.

‘I think I did it because I was Korean.’

As Darkness said, Jeong So-yeon was not the person to be the guide. She seemed to have sent her because she was Korean.

‘But I like how fast it is.’

Baek Woojin laughed at her leading Jung So-yeon.

Her steps were fast and she didn't stop, and her sword wasn't that high, so she thought she'd arrive soon.

As she expected, she arrived at the gates of the swordsman within a long time.

The sword was not so large that it did not live up to the reputation of the Daemun faction, and the front door and the signboard were also old and faded.

whoops.

Jeong So-yeon opened the front door of the sword and entered her. Unlike the old one, she did not hear the sound of her door because she maintained it well.

“Come in.”

“Wow, this is the first time I’ve seen such a boring guide.”

“Shut up you! Because of you, Soga Lord is being dishonored!”

Baek Woojin followed Jung So-yeon and set her feet on her sword, leaving the Mu-yeong Gaek and Moon Ju-yeong alone.

A square 10-story stone pagoda was erected in the center, and wooden structures were located around it.

It felt more like seeing a shrine or temple rather than a guild.

In front of the tower, female prosecutors in white robes lined up and watched this side.

- Big.

The word of darkness does not refer to this place, but to the people in front of the tower.

-Each one is strong.

'okay. It's not called a minority for nothing.'

The level of all female prosecutors except for children was grade 6 or higher, and grade 7 was also quite good. They were prosecutors who would do their part no matter where they put them.

"Thank you for coming."

A woman's voice was heard from the stairs on the right, like a clear bell.

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin turned his head as if possessed.

A woman who appears to be in her early to mid 30s comes down the stairs with gentle steps.

Her eyes shimmered like black pearls, and her ebony hair hung long. Contrary to her delicate appearance, she felt the energy to embrace her world within.

‘After the sword… .'

The last time the swordsman was photographed was six years ago, and although she was already over seventy, her appearance had not changed at all.

- That's great. There are very few uninhabited people like that on our continent.

The swordsman possessed a powerful energy to the extent that darkness admired it.

Even though she hides her power, her atmosphere fluctuates. She was an absolute warrior who stood in the sky and looked down on the world.

Cheon Mu Maeng-joo's words were not nonsense. The swordsman had a stronger energy than the last one he saw.

“See you after the swordsman.”

Baek Woojin took a silent salute with her example.

“It is an honor to meet Hyeopjae.”

The swordsman made her fist with her left hand and wrapped it around her right hand, taking a pose of supremacy.

The pupil after the sword to see Baek Woojin up her supremacy was shaking.

More than Baek Woojin admired the swordsman, she was astonished at his inaction.

‘I opened both the middle and the top. At this level at the age of 20... .'

Even if she searched all the time, there would not have been anyone with such power in the terms and conditions.

She knew now that it was not a lie that she had pushed out the lord of Cheonmu and defeated Munju of Daeyeon.

“I’ll take care of you now, so Soyeon can go and rest.”

"Yes."

At the end of the sword, Jeong So-yeon handed her her final goodbye.

“I prepared a nice car. Come over here."

The swordsman slowly turned her body and pointed to the building above the stairs she had descended from.

Baek Woojin, Moon Ju-young, and Moo-young followed her swordsman up the stairs.

"Wow… .”

“Is that person 20 years old?”

“The momentum itself is different. I can't even figure out how much power he's hiding."

The female prosecutors in front of the tower opened their mouths only after seeing the swordsman and Baek Woojin entering the Munjujeon.

It was the first time they saw someone who didn't push back even in front of their Moonju, so they couldn't contain their surprise and only talked about Baek Woojin.

“… … .”

Jeong So-yeon looked at the door Jujeon where the four people entered, and then turned her body.

**

It was appropriate to say that the room of the swordsman was modest.

It was not spacious, and there were no luxuries. Everything in the room was just the things we needed for our daily life.

The only thing she could see was a blonde woman lying on the bed.

The swordsman poured her tea directly to Baek Woojin, Muyoung, and Moon Ju-young, and she sat down at her seat.

“It’s a car called Seo Ho-Yong-Jung. It is quite famous for green tea grown in Zhejiang Province.”

“Oh, Yongjeongcha! Do you even know the prosecutor?”

It was not the translator, but the listener who was the first to respond.

“I heard it.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head and wiped his mouth with the car.

Compared to the deep aroma from the tea, the taste was not very strong. It felt as simple and pure as this room.

“You must have been surprised by the sudden call. I made a mistake because it was urgent.”

"no. I fully understand.”

Baek Woojin looked at the woman lying behind her and shook her head.

- The swordsman contacted you because of that woman.

‘I will. I'm dying.'

The flow of energy of the blonde woman was breaking. Whether it was spirit or spirit, it was clear that something had collapsed.

“You seem to have noticed. Yes. I called you because of that child.”

The swordsman took a deep breath in her.

“What happened?”

“Do you know anything about Werewolves?”

The swordsman spoke heavily as he scratched her old table.

“If you’re a werewolf, are you a werewolf?”

"that's right."

“I have never met him, but I know to some extent.”

- They're pretty strong.

As Darkness said, werewolves are monsters with boss-level strength in each individual.

Due to its aggressive nature, it inflicts a lot of damage, and it was not easy to catch because of its cleverness.

The difficulty of attack was quite high because they were not simple ignorant guys like in the story.

“There was a time when the Red Clan, the strongest of the Werewolves, appeared through a crack. An entire village nearby was destroyed.”

“I never heard of anything like that… .”

“Because the information was controlled by the Chinese association.”

The swordsman shook her head with a bitter expression. Even through her translator, she could still hear her sad voice.

“They just attacked the second village. It happened when I was out and my kids went to stop the Werewolves, but they couldn't.”

“How long… .”Baek Woojin narrowed his eyes. He wasn't an ordinary guy if he couldn't stop it with the skills of the swordsmen outside.

“The Werewolf Lord, their boss, will be level 8 at best, and if you use magic, it will be over level 9.”

'Level 9... .'

That blonde woman didn't even reach the peak. It was great that she survived even against a 9th grade monster.

- You probably played with it. So she's out of her mind.

“In the end, we could not protect the village and we suffered a lot of damage. I was late and rescued the children and drove out the werewolves, but she was enchanted and couldn't wake up.”

The swordsman wiped the sweaty woman's forehead with sad eyes.

“This child has been damaged by both her psyche and Jinwon Jingi, and she cannot be awakened by her elixir. With a sense of holding on to straw, she looked here and there and found information on the black market.”

“It is.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head. As expected, the police officer contacted me while looking for information for a woman named Yeo-hee.

“We will do whatever our swordsman can do, and we will rescue anything. Please hand over the footnotes.”

The swordsman got up from her chair and bowed her head. until she touched the floor.

“Ah, there… .”

"Do not worry!"

As Baek Woojin was panicking and was about to stand up, the Muyoung, who heard the words after the sword first, pushed her face forward.

“What is our prosecutor’s title? Isn't that a collaboration? cooperation! I'm selling! I will just give it to you!”

Without any time to stop, the young man uttered his own opinion in Chinese.

“You’re not even a pony-eyed person.”

Ju-Young Moon understood what Mu-Young was saying with the translator and nodded her head.

“This guy is right. Our Lord Soga is the one risking his life for the Medical Association. It's a deal with the injured person right in front of you. It’s not even worth it.”

Mu Young-gak and Moon Ju-young nodded their heads as if it was natural and looked back at Baek Woojin.

“… … .”

Baek Woojin swallowed his dry saliva and felt the eyes looking at him.

'this… .'

- Ha ha ha ha!

Darkness jumped up on the table and burst into laughter.

-You're fucked! Now, if you bring up the word deal, you're going to be a killer!

‘Ummm… .'

The giggled darkness was right. It was crazy to offer conditions in front of people who were watching with such sparkling eyes.

-Muyounggaek is also a torra. Oh, that's fun.

‘Anyway, that guy is no help.’

Even in such a situation, it could be presented as a gentle deal, but it was all ruined by that thief's snout.

widely.

Baek Woojin trembled slightly and placed the pongee on the table.

“No, of course. Wouldn’t it be better to save people first?”

"Ah… .”The eyes of the swordsman who looked at the square pearl trembled. In those eyes, there were expectations to save the disciple, embarrassment and doubts about this situation.

‘Ehh… .'

Seeing the swordsman's expression, Baek Woojin sighed inwardly.

- Why, sorry?

‘No, because I was funny thinking about what I would get with a human life.’

Of course, she didn't know that the woman was in such a serious condition, but she was pathetic about herself as she tried to do business with people's lives.

'and… .'

There was one more important reason.

post-mortem posture.

She bowed her head to herself, who was far younger, for the sake of ordinary Mundo, not her successor or her family. She said she would give anything, anything.

The look of the guild I wanted.

That figure was the attitude of the high-ranking class that he had always wanted.

I was able to shake off my hesitation in my heart because I had seen the proper sect and munju.

“These guys are right. It doesn't seem like much to ask for in this situation. Take it.”

Baek Woojin shakes off his last regret and handed him a pedigree.

“Because you are a prosecutor!”

“Lord of Soga!”

Moo-Young-Gek and Moon Ju-Young laughed as if they knew it.

“Ugh… .”

The swordsman looked at Baek Woojin with more astonished eyes than when she felt Baek Woojin's helplessness.

At first she had a look of regret in his eyes, but now she doesn't show any regrets.

‘Are you going to just give me this?’

Footprints are precious, but even more rare than that.

It's not strange that she called for an astronomical amount or condition, but it was hard to believe that she would just give it.

She has met many strong people and many people, but it was the first time with someone like Baek Woojin. I was so surprised that I didn't say anything.

“Are you really going to just give me this?”

“The car is pretty good. It's the price of tea. I hope that the woman named Yeo Hee wakes up in good health.”

Baek Woojin drank all the tea and stood up smiling. He bowed his head and without hesitation opened the door to get out.

At that time, he could feel the energy blooming in his upper-class battle. It was a familiar yet lacking flow.

"Wait!"

The swordsman called Baek Woojin without her knowing.

“Are you learning the sword by any chance?”

A very rude question, but I had to ask it now.

“Uh, how… .”

Baek Woojin opened his eyes. He did not release any energy, and he did not know how he knew he was learning the sword.

“May I help?”

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