Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu

"Again, Felix is the Holy Sword created by Creacil. There are many other swords, but I don't even know the exact number. When it comes to their characteristics, they are highly capable of killing people."

"Ha..."

A little while after we defeated Felix, we were heading back to the inn.

The villagers have fully recovered and are now trying to recover their lost health.

The men who were affected by Felix at close range seem to have nothing to say about their lives, although they will not return to consciousness.

Being appreciated as the hero who saved the village for some reason, I decided to leave this village early with some food and some money because it was going to get a lot harder when I was confined to the village.

That said, I'm staying at this inn today, and my departure will be tomorrow.

"I mean, what the hell, the Holy Sword means the murder weapon that Creacil idiots created to kill people, right? So he hid himself at the same time that he was sealed, and the Sacred Swords were resurrected because of his resurrection."

"Oh, my God, you know what I mean."

"... I'm not retarded at first."

If you get upset, you won't be right.

"Well, it's okay to talk about the Lord. The problem is -"

"Could those monsters be raging around the world?

"... don't take the line"

Don't just zoot around if those guys with all that strength run you around.

I'm glad I got Felix down this time.

He seemed pretty troublesome in the long run, and if he was even traveling with his disease sprinkled, that would be a catastrophe.

"No, wait, okay? Why didn't Felix move out of here?

With all that power, what a quick contamination of this village and another... yes, if you break into a big city, even soon you will eradicate human beings - - -.

"... you didn't want to interfere with the other holy swords. Think divinely of him, his strength is not even in the holy sword. If you poorly put your hands on other Holy Sword jurisdictional humans, you could buy anger. Because Felix is the one who can break it."

"... does the Holy Sword protect people in its own jurisdiction in a way"

"To kill with your own hands."

That's a lot of poor quality people.

I mean, even the one's underneath...

"The definition of strength is simple combat ability, and I'm not just saying it on my own. Felix has a nasty holy sword, and if only he could show his true power, he'd be a little bit more upside down."

"Even so... are you still up there"

"... there are people called the Seven Holy Swords. If your lords are going to deal with them... you better think there's no life first. Clarisil's greatest masterpieces. They're different."

Seven Holy Swords...... hey.

At least, I wouldn't be talking about it right now without magic.

If we meet, we die first.

- - You're not dying, are you, not yet? You can't die.

"Breaking the Holy Sword around is an immediate goal...... hey Straw"

"What the hell, change it"

"You can't divide divine power between me?

"... Hmm"

Is that it? I said it in a joke.

Look at the straw that's bothering me pretty seriously and my expectations are slightly inflated in me.

"... to give divine power... I guess I can't"

"Oh, my God. Don't make me expect you."

I can't help but think.

"In the first place, the divine power of the eagle nowadays is only as good as the tears of a sparrow. I can't give you enough. Just..."

"Just?"

"... Lord, you may be able to awaken the divine power"

"... what?

It was such an abrupt suggestion that my thinking stopped for a moment.

"Yes, no... to awaken divine power... you can't. I'm not a god or anything, okay?

"Just in case. Besides, even a person can handle divine power. The Lord is dealing with a holy sword with divine power, albeit in small quantities."

"... that there is divine power in big food and excalibur too?

"Of course not. Now I have lent you lords recognition as bearers, but everything was originally made by the hands of Creacil. His divine powers are in place."

I see, you're saying that the reason Holy Sword holders can get the strength of digits is because of God's work?

... annoying, that bastard.

Oh, my God, we were getting stronger because of him.

What a brave man, don't even think about it.

No, more than that, it's that I felt stronger on my own.

"Though I said... there is ample chance that nothing will happen if I train you, and you may waste only your time. Still gonna do it?

"Naturally."

"Whoa, quick answer."

If the chances are zero, you can't even think about it.

But if there's any chance, there's enough to win.

I've decided I'll do what I can, because if I don't try here, I'm gonna lie.

"You got it. The Lord doesn't mean it, and I mean it. Let the Lord awaken his divine power."

"Please, Straw."

"Don't you at least call me Master!

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"Hmm... sleep nice..."

At night, Destroia sat back in bed, looking down at her sleeping seth.

He has bad eyesight and a bad mouth, but only when he's asleep will he look like he deserves it.

"... there's no way that every human being can handle God's power."

Seeing that immature face, she leaks the potpourri and the word.

That was a word that denied everything she had just said.

"The only thing that can handle divine power is what draws God's blood."

Destroia gets out of bed and looks up at the starry sky through the window of the room.

"Setsu... shall we be children of the Lord anyway?

It's a black sky that's about to get sucked in.

No matter how much light a star or moon emits, its blackness will not fade.

Destroyer asks the sky.

"Uh-oh, Death."