"- Heh..."
The high heat furnace-like light subsides, grabbing the sole pattern with which the three fully fused into one, and lifting it with great force on his arms.
Reflecting the light of the chandelier between the true and the throne, the chirality and fullness glow.
- What I could do was wave a 'knife'.
It would be a kind of knife called a katana - but he's even bigger. It doesn't matter because I'm stuck in an item box, but with a sheath, it would be a struggle to even pull it out.
It's not as big as the sword I usually use on boulders, and the blade isn't that thick... but it's no less than them - no, there's a definite thickness that comes more than that.
There is no wax at the end of the simple pattern, and the wax that spreads further ahead is stained red. It's a very beautiful red colour, as if it embodied a burning vibration.
- What's his name... right...
"... All right, your name is Sin."
Sin: A red sword in the shape of a sword, created by Yuki the Demon King. A guilty sword that hates sin, does not forgive sinners, and gives judgment. By inhaling the blood of an organism, the sharpness of its fullness is increased and further grown. Only when equipped, greatly amplify the status of the equipper. Quality: Non-measurable.
- A sword that destroys sin with a red blade and gives judgment.
Great performance. Of all the things I've ever built, the first would definitely be the best. No, even with the weapons we're going to build ahead, can we make anything beyond him?
And as far as the explanation goes, apparently it's not a finished form here. The fact that quality is not measurable is probably the reason around it.
It's great, there's romance around growing up.
From now on, I will raise you to the most powerful sword in the world.
From the weapon, are you happy to have been reborn from such a shitty weapon, not boring as ever filled with resentment, but pouring in through a pattern gripped by emotions of unhidden joy.
Umm, I won't suffer. From now on, use your full power as my weapon.
"Uh-oh, it's big... and it's kind of a strange contrary sword, your husband. Cutlass, do you copy?
"No, he's a knife. You're different from Cutlass again."
"Is it Katana? It's definitely a weapon from the eastern country."
With that said, Leila observes the weapon with interest.
That's it, this kid's a little, you know, curious. I've figured it out lately.
"Hey... can I have some of that, sir?
"Fine, but maybe you can't have it. Too heavy."
"It's okay! Us, this is still a Wolf tribe, so if you have the power - heavily!?
Yeah, thanks for reacting as expected.
I sweat on my forehead and laugh with Layla at Lew, who desperately supports me with both arms so I don't drop it, and then I take it with the leopard.
"Ugh, it was heavy... I mean, it's hideous, you two are laughing"
"No, you react too well. - All right, well, I'll just try his performance."
"Welcome home, Demon King?
"I'll be back before dinner!
With those words, I dived into the door between the True Throne.
"Heh... he's good"
After making a few gestures to make sure I felt it, I summoned Lil, who went back to the woods with the demons under my command, and went on a demon hunt, and I overflowed with words like that in front of the demons that I had defeated.
Would it be the perfect expression for a weapon to fit?
As I wave sin, sin itself fine-tunes, so the blade muscle stands straight against the subject, showing a beautiful cross section.
Thanks to this, the force that has been wielding at its disposal until now, but thus wasted, flows firmly into the weapon and is very easy to handle.
Moreover, because of his status correction, he is very light-hearted when he is shaking his sins.
Now it would also be possible to move acrobatically just stuntman.
There is something awesome about the slashing flavor.
When I swung through the sin into the demon, I was overwhelmed and slashed to the next tree, but when I slashed it down as if it were butter, I was frightened by the boulder.
On the day I touched my body, I wonder if it would fall off easily with Potri as it is.
Originally, there was something called will. I guess that will be all this awesome performance because its will is trying to fulfill its true self as a weapon.
"Super cool. Easy to use and slash on top. Awesome flavor. That's great, you."
Praise so, a delightful emotion pours in from the weapon.
... Yeah, that's it, he's really cute. I thought you were a little cute.
- Okay, I've made up my mind. Shall we embed it in the fire magic related magic circuit? The kind of guy whose cross section burns up after he slashes it and burns his opponent to ashes as it is.
Sure, there must have been some of those sorcery circuit books I bought.
There was more magic than plugging, but because the original material was good, he had a frame where he could embed three magic circuits.
... No, wait, can't you breathe blood for weapons to grow when you burn them?
Well, no, I'll try everything around it before I decide.
The rest of the frame... let's think inside it.
That's how I spent the day trying to kill Lil, along with the excitement that she couldn't hide from me.