Swordmaster’s Youngest Son MTL - Chapter (168)
Episode 111
Episode 56.Sculptor of Chaos (3)
A woman appeared with a pasacak, pasak, and shaking leaves.
It was a woman who sat next to Jean at the gate of the movement, a suit on red hair.She jumped around with a smile and laughed at the twigs.
“I’m the youngest! Jin -ah! Hehe, hehehe, hehe!”
A lot of excited voice.
Jonah has been around since yesterday when Jean visited Conceemede.Jean also used the deep eye to find out that she was nearby.
Nothing was consulted in advance, but the siblings were killed.
“It was very hard to pretend I didn’t know!”
“Me. You’re good? You’re your sister. What did you do that loud? The red hair was so bloody, at the gateway.”
“I met with me, if I caught my father, I would die, Oul. So I dyed it with my favorite color.
“Well … … I don’t know what the color I like is.”
I tried to think of a warning that I was trying to keep on one side.
-You warned me through Gili.In any way, please fold your thoughts to use Jonah’s sister.
Do not use Jonah, a warning of poetry with black light.
But this time I wanted to close my eyes and use Jonah’s ability.It’s not to kill Bubar, it’s just a light request to overcome the story.….
‘If my father notices it, this is okay?…? ‘
If you don’t get it, it’s a good thing.
And even if it’s caught, if you give a bust of the poem containing the arts soul of the sculptor.
‘What kind of thought I have?If my father had been a great man to sin, my family wouldn’t have been.Never take it, never. ‘
“Don’t worry! Oul will be a secret. And I keep building a sense, and no one was chased.”
“I’m glad. I also moved while checking all the time.”
“By the way, what did you come to this time?”
“It’s half and half. I just wanted to see my sister, half the intention to make a minor request. By the way, look at this.”
“What?”
Jin took out a small glass bottle containing an unknown black liquid in his arms.Then I picked up the lid and took it at once.
“Ok. Spear, I’m writing well. You have to show it like this.”
“Ahahaha ……! Really funny, Jinah. That’s a black moss poison, it’s a pretty hard to find.
“yes.”
“I’ll kill you, maybe.
“I asked you to save.”
“Quiet. I don’t like it.”
Jean shook his head while watching Jonah, who was so eyeball.Immediately after eating and waking up, I thought that if my colleagues learned that they had fed poison, they might really kill.
“Hey, though, it’s good to see myself soaked in person. I’m proud!”
Jonah, who met in about two months, is still hard to catch.However, Jean didn’t hate that of his sister now, and he didn’t feel sorry for anymore.
Jonah won’t want to be sympathetic, so whatever her bizarre personality comes from.
“So, what is your request?”
“I’m going to meet a sculptor named Bubar Gaston from now on, if it’s okay, please do something that he says.
“Simple, I know. Instead, I’m over and play with me.”
“You might have to watch for a few days, if you have a good sister’s time.”
The brothers and sisters began to walk again.As I walked slowly, I soon saw a poison with a sign that “Art is an explosion.”
It was a sculpture of Bubar Gaston.A sculpture workshop on the hills of Yat was dying in the evening.
Whether there was a lack of space on the inside, dozens of large and small sculptures were seen in front of the workshop.The amazing thing is that the energy of each piece is great enough to feel a strange aura from a distance.
‘It’s shocking.This is enough for me to feel the sculpture.
It was more so when I approached and looked closely.The sculpture of life would move quickly, and the sculptures that expressed things were more than real.
However, Jonah’s eyes looking at the sculpture were not unusual.Instead of being admired like a jean, she is a bit of her eyes as if she saw an ominous and unpleasant thing.
“sister?”
“These sculptures …….”
“Are you okay?”
“Oh, it’s okay. Uh … … It’s a bit embarrassing.
“Yes? Is it the same as your sister?”
Is it a story about your sister’s special power?I thought that, but I didn’t ask.
“It’s interesting. The youngest, can you tell me how to come here?”
Jin, who was worried about it for a while, released the information from Mato Backer to Jonah.She was as reliable as Luna.
“Huh, that happened … … I’m a transformer? This sculptor was hit by you at the main party.”
“I’m not sure yet. So I’ve come because I want to know what you can see.”
“Once I kill you from now on. The youngest is doing the youngest work. Don’t feel strange even if I don’t feel it.”
Startle.
Jonah disappeared scary at the end of the horse.Even if I opened the deep eye to the maximum, I could not feel Jonah’s signs.
‘If my sister erases the streets, it seems like this, hiding between the sculptures.Than that……The reaction is strange in many ways.Are your sisters like Bubar? ‘
Stream, iron!
First of all, he shook the bell on the door.Kurano sculptors often work in the basement of the workshop, so they did not recognize that the guests came by beating lightly.
As I shook for a while, the thumping footsteps rang from the inside.Bubar led a heavy body and nervously climbed the stairs.
Beef!
“What kind of job …….”
It’s a guy.
Without the back, Bubar had no choice but to look at the camp for a while.
“Bubar Gaston, it’s been a long time …….”
“Lee profit! You come here!”
Then Bubar throws a lot of salt out of his arms.
Most of the people who visit the workshop on his standards are “unlucky and dirty” guests, so salt is always ready.
From Bubar’s point of view, Jean was the most unlucky among them.
Chow!
slap!
Of course, Jean did not match the salt sown by Bubar, but lightly turned around.
“It’s too much. Today I came as a guest.”
“Guests will freeze! You don’t accept guests like you!”
“I must come out like that? I’m the same.”
“Ugh? Eun -yi!?”
“If you had heard the other brothers or guardian articles you committed at the banquet hall, you would have torn the limbs.
“Shut up and die!”
Stiff!
Bubar’s fist struck Jin’s weight.
“After, stop. I’m not a prospective rider …….”
Tight!
When I got two, I had a sense of breaking up.In my head, the thread of patience was broken.
‘Yes, I’d rather not be able to doubt this guy.No, but this is not scary or not learning. ‘
The moment the third fist is flying.
bang!Jean was hammered like a hammer, and he had a bubar head with his fist.
“쿽!”
It is different from the banquet that made such a plausible fighting.Jean has since achieved remarkable growth since then, and Bubbar was still a flimsy six star.
When the two legs of Bubar were trying to collapse, Jean grabbed his wrist and forcibly fixed his posture.
Another person appeared inside the workshop.
“Bubar, why is this fuss … … Jin, Confucius?”
“Bishkel … …?”
I didn’t think Bishkel is in the explosion today.
“No, why aren’t Jinja here. Are you not doing a preliminary rider test?”
“that is.”
“Bee, Bishkel! This guy gave me so much embarrassment at the banquet hall, and came back and came back …!
Then Bishkel’s eyes touched the salt on the floor.The slightly swollen man and forehead were seen.
‘This disgusting fat child, even if you don’t see what’s going on.’
Bishkel, who swallowed it, sighs low.
“…… eat it inside, Bubar. Apologize.
“Why am I clothes!”
“If you don’t hit it first, I will ask Jean Monk to apologize first. Do you have anything to say?”
Bishkel was sang with a bubar in his forehead.It was always the case, but recently, especially the stress I received because of Bubar.
“Ugh. But … … I can’t apologize!”
“Uh, yeah, I just apologize first. I’m sorry to hit, Bubar.”
Jean pushed Bubar as if he was the same, and shook hands with Bishkel.
‘This gentle and cold man is also called Kinzelo.…?The seven -colored tone said Bubar seems to have a higher class than Bishkel, but it doesn’t seem to be. ‘
And Bishkel doesn’t know that Jonah is hiding nearby.
‘Bishkel would have owned a deeper eye than me.My sister will take care of it. ‘
Bishkel, who shook hands, shrugged.
“I’m sorry, Jean Monk.”
“No, I have come to this level. I should have endured, but I think it’s embarrassing. I’m sorry.”
“No.
“I want to make a father’s bust, but the sculptors of the workshop recommended Bubar.
“Well, that’s right.”
“There is a little past with him, but it’s a father’s bust.When I saw the sculptures built at the entrance of the workshop, I thought I came well.I was admired, Bubar’s works. ”
Bishkel’s eyes thinner.
“Jean Merzer.”
“yes.”
“I know that Bubar’s sculpture is better than anyone.
“Ah … … Do you think there’s something impure intention?”
“Yes. The Confucius I saw at the banquet was not a person who broke his pride in his work. Besides, if he needed a bust of Sir Sir, it would have been okay if he had sent others here.”
I nodded as if it were gone.
“You’ve seen exactly. Yes, I actually have some impure intentions. I really wanted to meet, not Bubar but Sir Vishkel.”
Jin quietly looked at Bishkel with his eyes quietly.