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Childhood Friend of the Zenith chapter 90

90 – treatment. (3)

treatment (3)

“What do you mean… ?”

Suddenly, the door opened and a shout appeared.

Why do you appear now?

‘this.’

I was hoping he wouldn’t show up today if possible.

As soon as Gu Ryeong-hwa sees me, he asks in an exasperated tone.

“That’s true… ? Being able to fix Master.”

“… Not sure.”

“How can you do that? faith… What you gave up… ?”

While speaking, Gu Ryeong-hwa looked at God’s eyes for a moment.

To be honest, I wasn’t sure that absorbing demonic energy would fix the body of the swordsman.

Even as I spit out the words, I was repeating my thoughts on the inside.

Is it right for you to intervene in this?

If left as it is, the sword will surely die.

Even if a miracle happens and they survive, wouldn’t they disappear or live quietly?

I was like that in my previous life.

Although the future has already been twisted many times due to my selfishness.

This was something that went far beyond a certain level.

If it was the existence of the sword, it could be enough.

Can I twist the future like this?

Still, if you give grace now, won’t something that will help you in the future?

A lot of these worries were raging at once.

‘In fact, I just want to make a justification for thinking that way.’

Yes, I was making a cause to live.

In order to somehow understand yourself.

‘Even coming here is a selfish thought.’

If he wanted to change, he still felt hesitation about what he had to do.

I looked at Gu Ryeong-hwa, who was making an anxious expression with trembling eyes.

Even though he knows that the situation is absurd, he has a hopeful face on the other hand.

It was a part that made me realize once again that Gu Ryeong-hwa is still a young and tender child.

After watching it carefully, he spoke calmly.

“If you allow it, I would like to treat the swordsman’s chronic illness.”

Perhaps it was because he didn’t like my words, Shinui yelled again.

“… You cross the line, a guy who hasn’t properly studied medicine treats a chronic disease? Do you know what a great sin it is to joke in vain in front of a dying patient!”

I could understand God’s words.

From his point of view, it was normal.

Had I been in the opposite position, I don’t know if I would have reacted like that too.

Swordsman was quietly looking into my eyes in this situation.

She must still be in the middle of fighting the demon inside her body, but the two eyes facing each other felt a subtle pottery rather than a distorted emotion of pain.

Swordsman asks me

“I wish you could tell me in detail what you mean.”

“After examination… !”

Sinui calls out as if surprised by the swordsman’s words.

This was the intention of the swordsman to listen properly.

I thought it was permission and calmly started listing what I was thinking in my mind.

“Kuga’s mental method can drive takgi through heat.”

There are no words coming in the middle.

It meant that he would not interrupt and interrupt, so he continued talking.

“I am… It seems that the chronic disease that is eating away at the swordmaster’s lifespan is caused by some kind of energy. Isn’t it?”

It was a question of God.

Sinui puts on a surprised expression at my question.

Faith was not denied, rather it was an expression of affirmation to me.

‘I can’t figure out the magic in my body, but can I know what’s in the body of the swordsman?’

The immediate question was swallowed inwardly.

I had to focus on something else now.

“When I touched the swordsman’s hand, I confirmed that I could drive out the takgi that was inside my body.”

To be precise, it was absorption, but talking about that part seemed to have the opposite effect.

When I bring up the story of the sensation I felt when my hand touched me earlier, I wonder if Swordhu felt something.

There is no way that Gu Family’s mental method has such an effect, but it should be persuasive.

back.

I turned my head to the side at the slight sensation of being caught, and Guryeonghwa was holding my collar tightly.

“… Suh, I can save Master… ?”

The trembling hand of Guryunghwa comes into view.

“I’ve said it before, but I’m not sure…”

“help me… .”

“…”

“My master…please save me, oppa… .”

I sighed inwardly with the tears in my eyes. Because there was no way I didn’t know what the eyes were embracing.

‘Anyway, he said oppa only when he needed it.’

Still, I felt that the doubts and hesitations about whether I dared to do this were reduced a little thanks to the command.

God asks me

“… Are you saying that you have never heard of Gu Family martial arts having such an effect, and that you can do something that Dohwa and Maehwaseon couldn’t do?”

The question of good faith was the right theory.

Even Maehwaseon, the absolute leader of the Taoist family, could not drive away the swordsman’s takgi, so he called for his faith.

But are you saying that I can treat it right away?

I was about to say something more at Sinui’s reluctant face, but the swordsman, who had been silent, opened his mouth.

“Even if you leave it to me… . Wouldn’t it be fine?”

“you… !”

“Rather than doing nothing, we should grab at straws. Like the child said, when I actually touched it, I felt a change in my body.”

“Even if you can drive out Takgi, you can’t just leave it to the child, and if you do something wrong, even the little time left for you may disappear.”

Swordsman smiled slightly at Sinui’s concern.

As if he was fine.

“I know I don’t have much time left anyway. So, I would rather believe in it according to my will.”

Shinui let out a deep sigh at the graceful yet resolute words of the swordsman.

I want to convince you that it is dangerous, but the sword has already made a choice.

Sinui realized that he had passed the point where he could argue.

“… Is it really possible?”

God asks me

There was still doubt mixed in his voice.

My answer was the same as the first time.

“I do not know. I have to try.”

“It may sound arrogant, but I couldn’t do it either. Before I scold you, I’m talking about the pressure and responsibility you will feel.”

to save someone’s life.

In order to get the joy or emotion that comes from it, it must be accompanied by a sense of burden, guilt, and responsibility.

Fidelity was worrying about whether I could handle the upcoming karma if I failed.

I smiled at the heart contained in the tone of God’s Day.

Whether it’s Maehwaseon or Shinui.

For some reason, it reminded me of Elder Lee.

It’s something in the roughness.

“I don’t know if I can do it, but I don’t think I can just sit still and not do it.”

These words were spoken to himself rather than to God.

It means to come right in front of me and not run away again.

Sinui meets my eyes for a moment, then slightly turns her gaze away.

“… If something seems to happen, I will step in right away.”

Finally, God’s permission fell.

It was half-forced, mixed with lies and truth.

As I was catching my breath, the swordsman asked me.

“How would you like me to do it?”

“You can sit comfortably.”

Before long, Gu Ryeong-hwa assists Geomhu and sits him down. I cautiously went back to the back of the sword and sat down.

The thin, curved back of the sword is visible in front of the eyes.

Even as I stretched out my hand, I still couldn’t shake off the anxiety and fear.

It is also difficult to overcome all emotions in an instant.

I had to do it nonetheless.

‘If nothing is done, it will eventually collapse.’

It is a story that started in my previous life and realized and ignored countless times in the present.

Before long, the outstretched hand touched the back of the sword.

Unlike before, I was worried that some method would be needed for absorption.

To put such worries to shame, the demonic spirit of the sword rushes right through the palm of my hand.

At the same time, the flamethrower’s ball of flames began to rotate uncontrollably.

‘crazy… !’

It was accompanied by a sharp pain tearing the skin, probably because it was pushed much faster and more than expected.

A scream was about to come out of my throat, but I gritted my teeth and held it in.

I realized it the moment I started absorbing demonic energy.

If you move this wrong, you’ll be screwed.

‘If it is disturbed even a little, it will flow backwards.’

The demonic energy that is absorbed repeats the rotation in my body along the path of the stomatitis whirlpool that rotates inside the body.

It felt like a typhoon was raging in my body.

It was absurd in the first place that Magira delicately handled the radical and eccentric energy.

What made it possible was the influence of the pottery given by the nobleman of the volcano along with the fireball ball.

The pottery is helping the demonic energy flow smoothly without sweeping through the body.

Still, the pain was intense.

‘… Shit.’

Compared to the pain I felt when the Heavenly Demon gave me demonic energy in the past, it was even more severe.

Possibly, Sword Hu felt the same pain, but she didn’t even moan.

‘The body must be in a weak state.’

In a way, it is a body that is weaker than the average person.

Swordsman was enduring the pain with that sickly body.

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Knowing that, I too closed my eyes and endured the pain.

how much did you suck It felt like hours had passed, but in reality it would not have been long.

I could feel the demonic energy entering my body being purified little by little, but before that, too much had entered and I couldn’t keep up with it at all.

Too much, too much too much.

‘Are you saying you were holding on to this amount… ?’

It was a part that made me feel a little bit about the level of chaste bets and inactions that Swordsman must have had.

I felt like I was about to lose my mind as the waves rushed in.

‘I have to endure it.’

I couldn’t let go now.

Swordhu’s life wasn’t the only problem, and he didn’t have the confidence to handle the madness that would become entangled and run amok.

‘If you try to make an accident, don’t buy it!.’

It wouldn’t be easy even if you deliberately tried to get into the state fire.

If I just hit an accident, the shock comes back too much.

‘This is also my karma, like a beggar.’

Magi is endless, and it’s about the time when it’s gradually entering its limits.

[…] … eww.]

A sound came from somewhere.

‘… uh?’

[eww… ugh… eww.]

‘this… .’

I forgot the pain for a moment.

It’s a voice I’ve definitely heard.

The unknown voice heard at the end of the battle with the bloody enemy.

A voice that I couldn’t remember as if it was foggy suddenly came to mind.

[…] ship… I called… By the way… By the way.]

His voice, which seemed to be strained and aged somewhere, somehow became more lively as it went on.

I had a bad feeling.

‘… What are you?’

[this time… It’s delicious… Yeah?]

Maybe he can’t hear my voice, he doesn’t answer.

[This… . Very delicious.]

A voice that sounds like a smile.

At the same time, Magi suddenly hooks and pushes in.

‘…!’

As if exploding, the magic that comes in at once hits the whole body in an instant and penetrates the Danjeon.

The problem of suffering has long since passed.

it dies

It was clearly a matter of death.

Slowly, blood ran down his mouth.

The spirit that seemed to let go at any moment was held, and the arm that wanted to be removed from the back of the sword was fixed.

It means that neither the mind nor the body is my will.

‘this… f*ck… what!’

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Quagga Gagagak!

Magi arbitrarily pierced the blood vessels and filled up as if breaking the bowl of Danjeon.

[ah.]

I stop moving in a single word.

[It was delicious.]

A satisfied voice soon followed.

I let go of my mind at the same time as my body strength was released.

******************

It was morning when I opened my eyes again.

I woke up in amazement, and the place is still the cabin where the post-mortem was treated.

Fortunately, it did not seem to have died or been crippled by the reversal of the bet.

‘… Was it a dream?’

I wondered if that was the case, but after checking my body, I immediately realized that it wasn’t.

‘… That’s too much.’

It was because I felt demonic spirits running around my body.

It even felt like the amount of demonic energy was greater than the amount I originally had.

When I looked around, Shinui and Jegalhyeok were nowhere to be found, and Guryonghwa was wiggling under the blanket.

‘Is it morning… ?’

Could it be that I fell asleep for another day or two? It doesn’t seem like that.

I couldn’t see the sword, and I couldn’t even show my faith, so I was a little anxious.

I was thinking maybe there was a problem.

First, we went out of the cabin.

Whiik-! swish swish!

As soon as I opened the door, someone was swinging a sword in the sunlight.

As soon as I saw that, I let out a sigh of relief.

Even though he was swinging his sword lightly, the scent of plum blossoms was faint.

Although it is a sword that seems to have no power, it was possible to know that the martial arts contained in it were not low in the line drawn in the air.

‘… That’s amazing.’

It was a gesture that seemed weak at first glance, but when I saw it, goose bumps ran down my shoulders, probably from the aftermath of instinct.

Before I knew it, the sword dance that had bloomed like flying petals stopped.

I couldn’t see it properly because of the sunlight, but I could feel it looking this way.

“Looks like you’re awake now.”

“… Yes.”

The gray hair that had been dyed white, as if to show the years she had been through, had disappeared somewhere, and the hair blowing in the morning wind had become pitch-black.

“Looking at it this way, it feels different.”

that’s what i’m going to say

It was astonishing to see her completely different from before she passed out.

I couldn’t even see his face in the sunlight, but I could tell just by looking at the atmosphere.

‘Hangul metamorphosis? I don’t think it’s like that.’

Then, did he just return to where he should have been?

He said he only drove out one demon… ?

profit.

The door behind it opened and someone came out.

“… Master… ?”

It was, of course, old age.

Guryunghwa’s eyes can be seen shaking wildly.

As if he had no intention of holding back, he burst into tears.

The swordsman laughed out loud when he saw it.

“If you keep crying like that, your pretty face will be ruined.”

Gu Ryeong-hwa rushes to his arms at the joke of the swordsman.

As soon as I was hugged, I saw her sobbing in my arms, so I moved my gaze without realizing it.

‘I hate this atmosphere.’

I just shyly scratched my head.

It was an unfamiliar atmosphere.

I’ll have to listen to the details, but fortunately, it seems that I’ve succeeded in untying the knot in the direction I want.

From now on, I had to check my physical condition, and there was something I had to tell Mae Hwa-seon about.

but.

‘…I seem to have forgotten something more important than that.’

I feel uncomfortable, as if I forgot something very important.

And what that awkwardness was, I realized right away when I arrived at the accommodation.

As soon as you enter, you see Wi Seol-ah and Namgung-bia glaring at you with their arms crossed.

Namgoongbia glared at me as soon as she saw me.

“They told me to come back before eating… Sleeping out?”

… Oops.

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