Reincarnation of the Sword Master

Gyu, the crack is open.

The mahjong quickly said whether he didn't want to be kicked out.

"Crack?"

Yeah, I was being chased by beastly beasts, and I saw a little crack. I came across quickly, and it was here all of a sudden. I thought it was a magical world, but it was human.

"The crack is closed."

Oh, no. I've had a few before. It's small, so only a weak guy like me can get in, but it's starting to crack open for even a big guy can get in and out.

"That's a headache."

Then there could be other people besides these mahs.

Asher gave strength to his feet. The madman's body began to make strange noises.

Your tongue, brother? Your feet need more strength. I think I'm going to die.

"I'm not going to die because I'm going back to the mage.”

You'll die if you go. Brother? Brother?

Boo-o-oong!

At that moment, there was a roar in the passage beyond the darkness. A man-sized earthworm-like beast was twisting his body and running. Asher kicked her tongue and took her foot off and backed away.

Oh! Pedro!

Boo-o-oong!

The Ma people ran to Masu in tears and hugged him. Masu also expressed his joy by rubbing his lips. It was like seeing the reunions of separated families.

I think we're the bad guys.]

The sword murmured in a quaint tone. The mah people shouted in high spirits.

All right, Pedro! We're going to defeat that bad guy! Go!

Boo-o-oong!

The beast shook his body and rushed in. Asher thrust itself forward as to the side and avoid around one's waist and gold with a sword.

[Huh? Wait.]

With a silly voice, Asher gave strength to his arm. The golden sword hit hard and hit the body of Masu.

Pooooooooh!

Bo-o-o-ooh-ooh!

Pedro!

"Huh?"

The mah people screamed, and the beast screamed in pain. And Asher frowned.

"You don't cut yourself?"

[...I think you're mistaken for something.]

The sword, which struck the first blow, said in a wounded voice.

I'm not an ergo sod. I'm sealed to the sword. And this sword looks like a sword, but it's a seal. Do you think Bongin-gu can cut something?]

"…not a weapon?"

[Of course.]

"Some special power."

[No, it's all sealed up. If there is, it must be firm.]

"Oh, dear."

It was nothing more than decoration. Perhaps he had come to his senses, but Ma-su was twisting and running again.

Boo-o-oong!

Asher put the golden sword on her waist. A window was lifted above Asher's hand. He held his hands in his hands and headed for the beast that was running.

Ah, no!

cried the mahjong in a hurry. Mazu couldn't beat Asher by any means. The mah people's eyes were on Tacan.

Slave! Hurry up and help me! Why are you just looking around?

At the horse of the Ma tribe, Arna kept her eyes alert and distanced herself from Tacan. Monsters are on the side of the Ma tribe. It was too obvious.

But Tacan tilted his head.

"Why me?"

What are you talking about? You're our slave! It's natural that we should listen!

"Whose way?"

Deep contempt and anger were contained in his voice.

"I don't like you guys. They try to use us with the power they are given from birth."

Tacan lifted the window. The mah people flinched.

Uh, uh, uh....

"Dying."

The Tacan rushed at the Ma people.

Argh!

Asher was dealing with the beast while the Tacan attacked the Ma people.

Boo-o-oong!

The man-of-a-kind rush in, shaking a huge body. Asher puts strength on his fist and hits it down. The beast was crushed to the ground and cracked on the floor.

Boo-o-o-o!

A painful scream filled the aisle. The game is on. Asher picked up the sword.

Coo-oong!

As I put strength into my whole body, the drinking water explodes just as I ran. Wipe the blood off the face roughly. In the first place, the number of deaths that low-class maids can handle is equally low. He wasn't much of a man.

Oh...

The runaway stable looked at Ma-su, who was crushed blankly. Soon there was a cry of scream.

Pedro Ooohooh, come on, come on, come on!

The scream as if he had lost the whole world made Takan wince unknowingly. The mah people stared at Asher with red flushed eyes.

You! You'll see!

The darkness soared. Like a fierce stream, they surrounded the horse race and attacked them.

Asher tried to chase him, but he stopped because of the people behind him and swung the window to push the darkness away.

It was just darkness and there seemed to be no special power. Asher, who was about to pursue, stopped at once.

"Uh…."

"Uh…."

The guards were groaning on the floor. Arena seemed to be fine, but she was breathing out roughly to see if it was painful. Finally, Asher came back to them.

***

It was pretty fast for the guards to come to their senses. As the strength of the Ma tribe was weak, the aftereffects were also low. However, I took a rest for a while to see if there was a mental shock.

"Human beings are weak. It's going to be hard to survive the future battle.”

Tacan muttered calmly. Asher looked at the Tacan without a word. Tacan, who noticed the gaze, laughed.

"I would have told you. I don't like them. I don't like the fakes, but I hate them all the more."

Tacan's blazing eyes gave strength to the hand holding the spear.

"Things that want to use us. He treats us like slaves just because he was born in the dark. My people, my ancestors, died like that."

I gnashed my teeth as if I were chewing.

"I don't want to be used anymore. They and we are enemies."

Monsters are hostile to the Mafia. It's really interesting. How could a guy like that be born?]

Goblin was about to break the truth that had not changed for thousands of years. Tacan turned nervously.

"Why are you looking at me so much? It's not a good story for you guys."

"That's a good story.”

Monster's quantity and power were difficult for humans to deal with. But if the monster was hostile to the horse, there was nothing wrong with it because it had less to care about.

Asher approached Arna, who was recovering her senses.

"Are you all right?"

"Oh, yes. Thank you."

Arna replied with a slight smile. She's an elf. Originally, she should not have been influenced by the power of the Ma tribe, but she was different. Compared to others, he seemed to have survived, but in the past, the power of a low-class horse tribe should not be allowed at all.

Come to think of it, it's been two years, but I couldn't even talk properly because I couldn't afford it. How have you been?"

"I am as usual."

"I suppose so."

Arna gave a hu-hu smile.

"The proposal I made before....”

"I'm sorry."

Asher shook her head. He had no intention of becoming a guard. Arna nodded her head as if she had guessed it, but she could not hide her slight disappointment.

"I see… I really wanted to work with you….”

"You said I looked like your stepfather."

"Yes."

Asher's mind was complicated by Arena's nodding. What kind of eyes does the elf in front of him. It was hard to guess from him.

"…he must have died.”

"Yes, I'm afraid."

"May I visit his grave?"

Visit your own grave. It was like a comedy, but I wanted to try it at least once. I thought I could decide many things. But when Asher said, Arna was visibly embarrassed.

"Yes, yes? That's....”

"Is it difficult?"

"Oh, yes! Well, it's going to be hard. I put on makeup....”

"…there would be a mortuary even if I put on.”

"Well, it flew to the sea... Oh, I'll make sure there's no problem!"

"Yes."

Asher stared behind Arna as she walked toward the guards.

[He's hiding something]

But I don't know what I'm hiding. He didn't know why he was hiding the body when it was a dead body.

[By the way.]

The sword murmured in a sad tone.

I'm sorry to hear that's all.]

"What."

That's the high elf in the black forest, isn't it? But after so many years with humans, I lost my characteristics. That elf is now a man with long ears and beautiful eyes. It's nothing more and nothing less.]

"Is that so?"

[Sad] Why is the Black Forest's High Elf with humans in this place like this?]

"The Black Forest is destroyed.”

[…what?]

"The E.L.F. is the last survivor."

If the sword knew the black forest, the history of the forest would be very old. But they were destroyed. It disappeared into ashes without leaving a single root.

"Why…."

Asher turned her head to a voice heard by the equivalent. Geran was muttering with a shocked face.

"Why do you think that's where your teacher is?".”

There was nothing but confusion in the unstoppable shaking eyes. The spirit that endured when I met the Ma clan was about to collapse. Asher, who was looking at Geron for a while, opened his mouth.

"Sword."

[…uh. Why.]

The sword's response was slightly late, perhaps because it has yet to erase the shock of the destruction of the black forest. Asher asked.

"They said there was a crack in the stable. Is it possible with the power of the bottom master?"

[...]It's possible. That's what he's got in the first place. It's the role of gathering darkness so that the passage of the manometer does not open.]

a guard of the boundaries between the horse and the earth It was the owner of the bottom. Without him, the world would have turned into a madhouse.

[But it's funny] Throughout my years, there have been hundreds and thousands of successors, but they have never solved it themselves. They only make people who are not crazy succeed. I have a question. You people said you beat Ma.]

"Exactly a hero."

[Hahaha] Humans defeat the horse. Do you really think that's possible?]

"Is there anything impossible?”

[Can't] If that's possible in the first place, there's no need for a bottom owner. Maran is something that exists in humans.

If there was light, there would be darkness. There couldn't be one of the two.

[Unless we kill the whole human race, we can't kick Mar out of the world. The more I hear the story, the more I feel it.]

said the sword in a cheerful tone.

Your world is crazy.]

***

After a little rest, I continued my advance. The atmosphere was subdued unlike before. It was a serious atmosphere earlier, but now it contained a sense of gloom.

He advanced through the darkness. The guard who was walking in front of me swallowed the moan.

"Satisfied..."!

See you again.

The harness that appeared earlier appeared with a confident face. I pretended and pointed at Asher with my fingers.

You! Man! How dare you kill Pedro! I need revenge! Come out!

Something crawls out of the darkness. A dark dog and a snake slowly appear moving on the floor.

"Lafelai. And the unknown beast."

The snake has never been seen before, but Lafelai was quite familiar. It was a strong sell-off.

Asher took out the sword with a serious face. The mahjong issued an order.

Go kill him!

Crr.

Lafelai, the dog of darkness, paused and stared at the mana. The snake also darted its tongue and thrust its head into the mah people. The mahjong murmured in a barely audible voice.

Oh, no. Kill me. Please....

"Asking Masu for a favor."

The Ma people are the ones who control the Ma-jeure. He was not a person who gave orders or was threatened and asked for them. When Asher laughed at the irony, the Ma people's faces were red.

Shih, be quiet! The man who killed Pedro! I can take shame for revenge!

[That's a really cool guy]

The sword burst into admiration at the horse-riding mana, who spoke with his arms crossed proudly.