Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The Goblin raised their arms and let out a roar. The insanity forced people to retreat without realizing it. Goblin, who was speaking, strode to see if he had any fear.

"…that's Goblin!"

Today, a soldier who cut several Goblin alone rushed to the scene with a confident face. As a result, several soldiers surrounded Goblin together. Leica let out a scream.

"No!"

"Kak. Stupid humans."

"You're dead!

The soldiers threw out the windows at the same time. Goblin laughed at them.

"Nothing for you."

Goblin grabbed the window. The end of the window came in, but I didn't blink an eye and made fun of my hand. An afterimage was drawn.

Two-hundreds!

The arms and legs of the soldiers penetrated at a speed that was almost temporary. The soldiers screamed and rolled on the floor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It hurts!"

"Back away. False things."

"Huh!"

"Barian!"

Screaming and consternation broke out. Goblin walked toward the estate without a stir. People stepped back and Charon stopped him.

"Next is you."

"This is Revelock's estate. I can't let Goblin get dirty."

Caron took a defensive posture with a serious face. Goblin picked up the window, and the trajectory was drawn. Charon turned the sword hastily.

Whooooooh!

"Oh, my God!"

Caron puked his blood and stepped back. His left arm was paralyzed by a single blow. There was nothing but distrust in his face when he collapsed.

"Oh, how did Goblin....”

"You're fake, too."

Goblin lifted the window. Caron moved his right hand looking at the trajectory being drawn.

Cheers!

"Oh, my God!"

The difference in performance was clear, though they were barely able to prevent it. Caron's body was drawn one by one and blood flowed. Leica couldn't hold back and grabbed the sword.

"Lady!"

"Why are there so many useless things?"

And Goblin, with a bored face, teased the spear again.

Two bang!

"Gasp!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

And both of them fell out at the same time. Rebelow shouted with his eyes open.

"Oh, my!"

Caron is the first of the best. And Laika is a talented prosecutor who defeats even that kind of caron. Even though the two attacked together, they were defeated by a blow. It was unbelievable.

"Only one of you is worth it. Everything else is worthless."

Goblin's spear headed for Leica. Caron hastily blocked Leica's way. Goblin nodded.

"You have value as a knight."

Goblin pulled the spear.

"Then I'll die as a knight."

The window moved. Caron closed his eyes. Screams were heard everywhere.

“…….”

But the pain that I had been waiting for didn't come. Caron opened his eyes. The window had stopped right in front of his forehead.

"Kak. You're here."

Goblin laughed. As if he didn't care about Charon, he opened his window and turned his eyes away.

At the end of the line of sight was Asher.

***

"Oh, Asher?"

"What about him?"

I could hear people's voices. Goblin smiled and looked at Asher. Perhaps he couldn't hold back the curtain, a goblin waiting behind him rushed in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Hold the window lightly and cut your throat. He approached Goblin, wiping off the splashed green blood on his face.

"LOL."

"Laughing."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The nearby goblin came slowly, wary. Asher laughed at the act as if he were trying to protect his master.

"That's not so lovely.”

"Really. Stupid, stupid fratriches. But I can't let it go. I think I should lead them, too. Don't you think so?"

"As a human being, I think the answer would be obvious."

"So is he.”

Goblin laughed like a human being. The soles of the window were hit on the floor.

"Back off."

"LOL..."

"This is a fight between me and him. You don't deserve to participate."

"Keez!"

"Laughing!"

Goblin howled in protest, but soon moved slowly away. Asher grabbed Leica's shoulder when she fell.

"Get back."

"But."

"It doesn't help you."

"…okay."

Leica grabbed Caron and stepped back. He and Goblin were the only ones left in the middle of the battlefield. The shock and mysterious eyes of the villagers turned to Asher.

"You have a lot of questions."

"Really. I'm going crazy.”

Asher murmured quietly.

Is Goblin really in front of us? Not just by instinct, but by swinging for higher ground. a perfectly existing intelligence And rank.

It was believed that other intelligent races resembling Goblin, not Goblin.

"But I don't intend to release him."

Goblin held the spear in both hands. The blazing snow headed for Asher.

"I'm here to fight you. I've never seen a fake before in a short life."

"I've been wondering, what's that fake thing?"

"Fake is fake. What do you call those who don't know what they're going to do? The man you were with seemed useful, but fake. That's all we'really. Man!"

Goblin shouted out his spirits. There was a sudden rush of life rushed in. The people who had come to the aftermath moaned.

"You are human! And I am Goblin! We're invading you! Then there's only one thing for you as a human being!"

"Tut."

Asher took out the sword.

Goblin raised the corners of his mouth as if he was truly happy to see it.

"Let's start the blood fight!"

***

"Oh, my God. It hurts dirty."

Leica grumbled. I wasn't all right anyway, but I couldn't be successful because I went too far. This time, I felt like I really needed to stay in bed for a week.

"Re, Reica. Are you okay?"

"Surely.

Luke was looking at Leica with worried eyes. Rebekh rushed over.

"Are you all right?"

"Why don't you look at Caron instead of me?"

I've already seen it. It doesn't seem to be in good condition, but it didn't damage the intestines. …Luke, why are you here?"

Rebecca looks at Luke in surprise.

"Well, I'm the heir… I can't just sit still."

Luke clenched his teeth. Eventually, he chose to live a responsible life.

"We may not be able to fight, but we should be in the same place."

"That's a good idea. You will be their lord."

Reveloc nodded with a bright face. It was a good change for him who was always worried about Luke.

"Caron, why don't you go in?"

"No, it's not."

Caron shook his head with a white face. My gut hasn't gone bad.However, it was not a minor injury. But Caron adamantly refused.

"I'll watch from here."

"Leave it alone."

Leica knew how Charon felt.

"As a prosecutor, I can't go without seeing this.”

"…what the hell."

Caron muttered in a voice of complex emotions.

"What the hell is that?"

"Doubtful, huh? So did I."

Before I knew it, there was no shout from the battlefield. All Goblin and humans were just standing there watching the fight between the two.

"…was Asher at that level?"

Both Rebek and Luke stared blankly into the middle of the battlefield.

The sword and window move. Their movements were apparently cognitive movements, but at the same time, they were monster movements.

"That's what I'm saying. How could that be the movement of the untalented?”

Leica grumbled.

***

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The bars are shaking. Residual images by pure speed are drawn to block the view. Asher shakes his arm. Only one line is drawn smoothly, and the trajectory of the afterimage is twisted to open the path.

"Laugh out loud! Laughing!"

Goblin explodes the mine, pulls and stabs the window. The window was ahead of the sound, and it was hard to react, but Asher rushed to the station. He held the sword in front of his head.

Kagagak!

The trajectory of the window against the sword is twisted. It passes through Asher's cheek by a hair. Throw away the shock that hit the hand and dig into the side of Goblin.

"I'm so happy!"

Goblin pulls the hand that holds the spear. Aim for Asher's back. Asher digs into the left square of Goblin in a move that seems to crawl on the floor and pulls out a dagger. At that moment, Goblin hits the flustered side of Goblin.

"Laugh!"

Goblin narrowly deflected along with the moan, but there was nothing I could do about the solid line being drawn. Asher immediately attached himself as if he would not give a chance.

"Ahhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Goblin threw a spear with rough eyes. A green, muscular fist cuts through the air, and Asher makes fun of his arm.

With the force of breaking the head, he puts his fist in his arms and breaks it with the force of breaking it. Goblin inhales and forces the arm to release it forcibly. Hold the dagger's hand and twist it. Asher turns around, blocks her wrist from breaking and kicks her head. Goblin's fist hits Asher's chest as if he would not be beaten still, and they move away from each other.

"Oh, my God."

Charon, who watched the scene, groaned. The fight between Goblin and Asher, as a top prosecutor, seemed to be tough. a battle of art and straight movements without subtle tricks

It was a move that others would say was not swordsmanship, but Caron realized instinctively. That level is way too high for him.

That was a point of contact.

"...you've got a fight with a guy like that?’

At the moment, Sharon felt relieved. It was really fortunate that it ended with a blow. He really thought so.

"Whoow."

In a brief lull, Asher collected her breath. Goblin was laughing as if he was really enjoying it.

"Yeah! Yeah! That's it! I'm having so much fun! A pure battle of radishes! This is exactly what I wanted!"

"I see."

Asher nodded. I finally knew it. What does goblin mean to you?

"You're just like me."

Goblin was no different from him. The swordsmanship was unsightly, but it was supplemented only with pure art.

I've never had a fight like this before.’

All the prosecutors he had ever seen were those who had learned the sword of a hero. He only faced overwhelming swordsmanship and never competed with each other in techniques.

"Come on, come on!"

Goblin rolls his feet with filled eyes. A window that fell with the vibration is heard slightly, grabbed and ran. Asher holds the dagger in both hands and throws it at Goblin. Then he pulls out the sword and runs.

"Catch!"

The window shakes with a roar. Remove all flying daggers and target Asher's neck. Asher throws the sword at the same time as he throws it away, twisting and retreating. As soon as the flying sword blocks Goblin's view, Asher pulls out a dagger and digs underneath.

But Goblin snorted around the window. Asher kicked his tongue back at the move to defend both the top and bottom.

"You don't think I'm going to get through that!"

"So far, we've worked fine.”

The act of turning one's eyes and making a gap and stabbing the place. It was the method he made to deal with the swordsmanship of the talented, and it worked quite well and he was able to survive until now.

But it didn't work for Goblin in front of her. Goblin muttered unpleasantly.

"You wouldn't compare me to such a bunch of phony."

"Fake."

Now I could understand what fake means. But he couldn't understand.

"Why are they fake?”

"Then I'll ask. How come they're not fake?"

Goblin said with a distasteful face. He hit the floor roughly.

"You don't know what you're going to be. He doesn't try to improve his skills and just relies on lies. What the hell do you call them, not fake!

sword art

Goblin was calling it a fake.