9 Episode 4. Until I turn ten (1)

It's fun.

Every day is pleasant.

After meeting Murakan, uh, six months. Jean is eight years old, has written more than 50 visionaries, and today is the day the Tonya brothers leave the storm.

'For the next two years, you'll be fine.’

Looking over the window at the servants loading the Tonya brothers in the carriage, Chin thought.

In fact, after beating up the Tonya brothers in the hallway and throwing them away by the bird's grave (the servants were secretly pleased) calling the incident "a bird's revenge." It wasn't only Jean who suffered from Tonya's brother.) They never felt tired.

Rather, it was comfortable to act like an obedient errand boy.

However, the existence of the nanny 'Emma' continued to be uncomfortable. Because he openly observed Jean and showed signs of wanting to get close.

'The clever woman would have followed me in the basement one day, ignoring me.’

In the meantime, Jin cut off whenever Emma approached him. The reason for coming was obvious.

It means to look after the Tonya brothers from now.

And the truth behind that meaning, the heart that always wants Jean to be inferior to the Tonya brothers.

Emma's unpleasant gaze ends today. If it's like this in the future, then I'll have to create an opportunity and take care of it.’

So far, Emma has neither shown her teeth nor hit the back of her head.

But Jean decided to say goodbye to Emma, who was leaving, to become a bone and flesh in her life.

"Sir, let's go say hello to your brothers."

"Yes, Gilly. You should."

The two men descended to the storm center.

In the midst of heavy raindrops, the guardian knights who came to transport the Tonya brothers to their home were seen.

One seven-star guardian and five six-star guardian. They belong to their own families.

And in the midst of it, the Tonya brothers, who finally have the look to say goodbye to that devilish youngest.

"Brothers."

"Ah, yes, Jean."

"Hey, baby."

When Jean smiled and spoke to him, the Tonya brothers were as firm as they could be.

"Why are you so surprised? I'm here to say good-bye.”

"Thank you......."

"Thank you... ...youngest!"

"Now I'll see you two years from now. That's too bad, isn't it?"

The Tonya brothers were not at all sorry, but nodded eagerly.

Jean, who tapped on the shoulders of the Tonya brothers, turned to Emma.

"Good-bye to Emma's nanny."

"Thank you, Master."

"And give me an ear for a moment."

Emma leaned down and clasped her ears to Jean.

Emma, at home, I want you to be more careful.’

As soon as I heard that, Emma's face turned white.

When the eight-year-old realized that he had been aware of his attitude so far, his spine felt cool.

Emma couldn't even answer and just kept her head down. Just trying to keep your shoulders down.

"Let's get started. Master Chin, I look forward to seeing you more dashing in two years!"

"Yes."

Guardian knights censored Jin.

Now they were going to take a carriage waiting under Mount Murakhan, and go to the "Geum Garden," the home of Looncandel.

Two years later, Jean will also be there.

* * *

"You better give me a convincing explanation, little bastard."

a storm cellar

As soon as Murakan received the basket from Jean, he vented his discomfort. Jean ignored his words lightly and sat straight in front of the bookshelf.

"Why. Why......there's only one strawberry pie in the basket, right? What do you see this Murakan as?"

Murakhan was angry because of the strawberry pie.

"Oh, come on. Eat one thing thankfully. You saved my food and brought it.”

"How can a dragon fill his stomach with just one strawberry pie!"

It's hard to think that dragons are so angry because of strawberry pie.

For Murakan, 'strawberry pie' was a wonderful food he had tasted in a thousand years.

It was also the only food that soothed Murakan's tongue, still trapped in a stormy cellar, after waking up.

"You always feel full because of my spirit, even if you don't eat food, don' What a new full stomach."

"You, you cold-blooded bastard! Do you know what a fussy gourmet dragons are? I can't even go outside because of your situation, and there's only one strawberry pie?"

Murakhan has remained in the basement since he woke up.

It was for Jean. Jean needed to hide her relationship with Murakan until she grew up, and Murakhan also thought it was right.

The basement is originally a space that only 'kisu' can enter.

If it is known to the family that Jin copied the vision book by going in and out of this place, Siron will probably hold Murakan accountable. Even if it is a dragon that has been awakened after a thousand years, it is regarded as the guardian of the family.

In that sense, Qin and Murakhan are no different than some kind of accomplice.

"Ha! Another gourmet. You said you didn't like anything other than strawberry pie. Do you think it's easy for you to airlift strawberries from this storm?"

Jin also had something to say.

It rains all four seasons, and a stormy planet at the top of Mount Murakhan. It's not usually easy to airlift fresh strawberries to this place.

Besides, this gourmet black dragon......all the other food in the storm is rubbish, only asking for Gilly's daughter, Kipai.

"Making a fuss... ...in a time when even strawberry pie can't be eaten at will."

"Since the days are numbered, why don't we eat quickly and start training?”

"It's also a time when a child who has no cuteness can lift and let go of a great black dragon."

Yum.

In the end, Murakhan lost. Strawberries, which never come out of anger, can't be helped.

"Delicious... Damn, it's insanely delicious. Did you say your nanny? Be sure to introduce yourself to this Murakan later."

"Okay. How many times do you say it?”

Jean answered, shaking her head.

For Jin, the past six months have been a time when all his fantasies about dragons are completely shattered.

The image of a dragon that I have imagined as a wizard is a mysterious and powerful being, full of wisdom and dignity.

But the dragon that actually went through is a packer, a quiver of whims, and lies down and scratches his thigh whenever he has time.

Buck-bug.

Murakan, who had finished the strawberry pie in a flash, scratched his thigh.

'If there's anything similar to your imagination... It's like he's strong.…?’

From the second day of meeting Murakan, Jin was learning how to deal with spirituality and basic skills in various martial arts.

I've never had a direct battle, but just by receiving guidance, I've been able to save the strength of Murakan.

But most of Murakhan's power is now sealed.

That's because Jin's "spirit" still remains at a feeble level. To Murakan, Yeonggi was like sunlight for plants and sea for fish species.

In other words, for Murakan, the gin is the same as the sun.

It was just the sun that had to grow. The rapid growth of the gin was necessary for Murakan to regain his strength.

"Just thirty minutes, and come out into the hall."

"Okay."

Jin, who finished Pil-sa, stood face to face with Murakan.

"What did you copy today?"

"Attilaga's Sword Vision."

"Oh! Attila. Their swordsmanship is pretty good. It reminds me of 1,500 years ago when I bit their family and killed them. Did you understand?"

About thirty percent. Beyond that, it's hard to understand.”

"Don't be sullen, it's a great deal to understand thirty percent at your age."

At the age of eight, understanding the vision book of 30 percent of Attila's name is, of course, immense.

But Jean was thirsting for accomplishment. In Looncandel, "huge" work is the average, and he wants to do more than that as much as he lives his second life.

Otherwise.

It's going to be hard to defeat the 12 great Looncandel geniuses in this life.

"How much would I have understood this visionary at my age if it had been the guest housekeeper?”

"Khaha. Yeah, yeah. You said you picked Themeer's Sword at your choice ceremony. Is that why you keep comparing yourself to Themeer?"

"No, because I've heard enough that 'The Strongest in History' is the first housekeeper. That's why I want to compare."

"The strongest in history. Yeah, the theme was really strong. Perhaps your father, Chang Sheng-kisa, is just one step below the theme."

It was an unimaginable area for Jin.

Three years before his death, Jean of his previous life was gaining the power of Soldieret and growing madly fast.

Still, it was a long way off to read the article. As Soldert put it at the time, he becomes a "magical prosecutor of the world." Even so, it was still questionable whether he could have surpassed his father.

"Well, yes. Good. I think we'd better make sure.”

"What do you mean?"

"About the difference between you and Themeer.”

Jean nodded and focused.

"Temar wouldn't have understood a single line of this vision when he was eight."

Murakan, who took a moment to pause, continued the back story.

"But understanding of the theory of swordsmanship doesn't necessarily mean talent. You're quite something I've seen so far. No, I have the talent to be there once in hundreds of years, but... It's nothing compared to Temer."

"Well, it's a bit of a drag story.”

"Your father, Chang Sheng-kisa, must have a much better talent than you."

"Then, because of the difference in talent, can I never get over my father?"

Over father.

That was the biggest goal for Jean, who was born again. It was because if he didn't pass the public hearing, he would have to live forever until he died.

a vain death in one's previous life

Three nine-star knights who attacked the Arkin Kingdom. Jin was implicitly guessing that the person who sent them might be Zion.

I don't want to believe that.

"If you judge purely by swordsmanship, yes.

"Only swordsmanship?"

"Yes, you bastard. You think the sword is everything in the world. You have spirit and mana.”

"Right."

"When you can handle magic and spirituality to the limit, it's not just a dream to cross the theme, not your father. So don't be so impatient."

"I don't feel impatient. I was just curious about my limitations."

"Ha! You think of the word 'limit' after gaining the spirit of Soldierlet? Maybe it's because you're still a kid. I don't know, but I don't know. Among the gods, Soldert's name is...... 'Infinite.'

"Infinite?"

"Yes, infinity. You already have more possibilities than anyone else in the world. I mean, grow up. You have to get out of this stuffy place to experience anything right."

"In that sense, what is today's retreat?"

"Open up your spirits. You'll be doing the basic martial arts skills in the future anyway, until you leave the storm." From now on, I'm only going to do training related to this."