Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"Oh, I'm tired."

Leica buried her face in a pillow with a languid face. It's already been a week since I went to the academy. I had no choice but to get tired of my first group life.

"…are you impossible?"

It was what she heard from her teacher during her swordsmanship class today. The academy's swordsman was a fairly high-ranking prosecutor. the superiority of the prosecutor who had previously taken

The academy's swordsmanship class is the way teachers guide, advise, and confront students' swordsmanship to point out shortcomings, but Leica couldn't get involved.

'I can't guide you.'’

The academy's teacher, who has seen countless students, said so. You're higher than me, so I have to learn.

"I don't know."

She mumbled with her face in the pillow. The world was wide but smaller than she thought. As time went by, she was getting to know herself.

"Ah! I'm tired! I said, "I'm tired!"

The door burst open and a yellow-haired girl came into the room. She grinned at Leica.

"Oh, Leica. Why are you here?”

"Hi, Tirandia. I'm here because my teacher told me to go. There's nothing to do..”

Tirandia was her roommate. As a native of rural areas like Leica, I could easily get acquainted with her easygoing personality.

"Haha, that's a special treat."

"I don't like this kind of special treatment... I want to say something."

I came to overcome the slump, but I haven't gained anything so far. Tirandia smiled at Leica complaining.

"You're amazing."

"What?"

"Of course it's a talent. It doesn't make sense to win even the teacher at that age. I thought I was pretty talented... It's embarrassing to think of you."

"I don't know."

"What a bad word."

Tirandia put her hips on her bed.

"But you know what? People get jealous and angry when they see someone who has something they don't have."

"That's right."

Maybe a human being who doesn't do that is an adult. Tirandia waved her feet.

"But when I see you, I don't think so."

"Huh? Were you jealous of me?”

"No."

Tirandia shook her hand to Leica, who was embarrassed and got up.

"That's the way it is. You obviously have a talent that will go down in history, don't you? I was jealous of those people because I was a narrow-minded woman... You're not."

Tyrandia was looking at Leica with dreamy eyes somewhere.

"It's just... It's different. It's overwhelming. A talent that scares you to be jealous, that makes you wonder if you're the same human being. No one's jealous of a dragon from birth, right? I feel like that somehow."

"Um…."

Leica groaned. Tirandia's eyes are familiar now. The snow that Charon, and the academy's teacher, sometimes sent to her.

"It's always awkward."

She was too young to be the object of envy. Leica held the pillow in her arms.

"I didn't just get stronger either. I had a teacher, too.”

"Really? Didn't you just swing a sword by yourself?”

"What kind of monster am I?"

"You're a monster, aren't you?"

"Anyway. I owe it to my teacher. He's very strong and perfect.”

Leica mumbled with a dreamy look on her face, like the eyes she had just seen. Tirandia tilted her head.

"Really? I didn't think anyone could teach you."

"He's my idol. Not just swordsmanship, but also as a human being. Someday I want to be as strong as him."

"…is this it?”

Tirandia faced each other's palms with strange faces. Reika's face, which she was thinking about for a while, became red.

"No!"

"That's just the way you look at him.

"No! I just respect you as a person..”

"Hey, you're lying. Be honest with yourself."

"That's not true!"

There was a buzzing sound. As soon as Leica ran to Tirandia, there was a knock.

"Who are you?”

Leica organized her hair and clothes and opened the door. A guard stood at the door with a blunt face.

"Mr. Laika Halvark. Is that right?"

"Yes, that's right.

"The captain of the guard, Arna, is looking for you."

"What?"

Laika asked with a face that she didn't know.

"Why did Arena...?”

"I don't know until there. Please go to the place written here within an hour."

The guard stuck out a piece of paper and left. Tirandia, who was on the bedclothes, picked up her head.

"Do you know the chief of security?”

"No. I've only seen you a few times... Well."

Laika, who had been thinking for a while, opened the closet.

"I'll be right back."

***

"Is it here?"

Leica identified the contents of the paper in an alley on the outskirts of the empire. If you look at the location, this is right, but no one was seen.

"Did you come wrong..."

"No."

I heard a voice in the back. Arna walked up to her with a calm face.

"That's right. It's been a long time no see. Mr. Leica."

"Oh, yes. It's an honor to meet the captain of the guard."

Leica held the hem of her skirt and gave an example. Arna smiled faintly.

"You don't have to. It's not a good place to talk, so come over here."

Arna went deep into the alley. I went into a rather neat building.

"It's my personal place. It's a place where no one can come.”

Arna went into the kitchen and got in the car. Laika, who became ambiguous to do something, just stood there.

"Come on. Here you go."

"Oh. Go, thank you."

Leica was dazed by the teacup. Arna gently pushed the chair on the desk to make room.

"Please have a seat."

"Yes…."

Laika could not know English. I met Arna several times, but it wasn't that long, and I never even talked long.

"You must be embarrassed."

Arna said calmly.

"It's obvious that you're having a private speaking.

"Yes… I don't think Arna is the kind of person she meets in person….”

"No way. Mr. Leica has already been known to the aristocrats of the capital. There's more than one person who's after you."

"He, really?"

"Of course, there won't be any direct access as you're at the Academy, but it'll be a lot of trouble once you graduate."

"Uh."

Arna laughed at Leica, who was groaning as if she was in trouble. However, the laughter soon disappeared and he opened his mouth with a serious face.

"The reason I called you here is because of Asher."

"…what have you done?”

"No."

Arna denied her worrying words.

"You've done us a favor. Because I'm just curious. About Asher."

swordsmanship, knowledge, and wisdom not suitable for her age. In addition, the sun god is chasing him.

Arna had to know about Asher. Leica said with a wet cup of tea.

"It's strange in many ways."

"Laika was on the same land as Asher. Did anything unusual happen?"

"Unique… well."

Leica smoothed her cheek.

"It's hard to say."

"Did that never happen?”

"No, it's not."

It was for another reason that she was difficult to say.

"There's too much."

"Too much?”

"Yes."

Leica nodded and spoke slowly.

"When was it? About two years ago, Asher lost her memory.”

"...remember?"

"Yes. What was Asher before that? He wasn't even a good kid to talk about. So we didn't really like it either. But one day, he suddenly lost his memory. I've changed people since then.”

"What if it's changed?"

"To Asher now. His sword skills suddenly became high, and his personality, values, and knowledge seemed to have changed. I just became a different person."

"…didn't you think it was strange?"

"I didn't have to do it."

Leica calmly answered Arna's question.

"It's good to change, isn't it? The trash has become a human."

The moment Arnai got out of the cold unexpected attitude, she kept her mouth. She came to her senses and asked slowly.

"…you said it was two years ago, right?”

"Yes."

"Did anything happen? A case of God, or a horse.”

Arna asked urgently. Leica was embarrassed but stuttered.

"Um… I don't really remember….”

She clapped her hands in agony.

"There was a rumor going around that a group of Moto-something had stormed into a village."

What happened then was strictly kept mum, but it couldn't be completely hidden.

"I heard that they came after Asher.”

"Motoria."

"Oh, right. That name."

Arna also knew Motorola.

Although they belonged to the fanatics, they were also strictly believers and followers of God. Those who are now withered in the Empire.

And they were after Asher?

Arna closed her eyes. asked Leica carefully.

"What's wrong?"

"…Do you know about the sun god?"

"Of course I know."

"The god is after Asher."

"Yes, yes?"

Leica opened her eyes round. God. A great transcendent. those above the human head

That's what they're after her?

"Why?"

"I called in Mr. Leica to find out why. If Motorola is also after him, it means the gods are interested in him. But why the hell....”

"That's an interesting story.”

Then a voice rang on the wall.

The two men were reflexively intimidated.

"Who is it?"

"Wow. Whoa. Calm down."

A man appeared as the shadow slowly separated from the wall.

"I'm not your enemy."

"Mr. Leica."

"I know."

Arna and Leica ignored the man's words and posed. The man kicked his tongue.

"They're not trustworthy. Calm down, ladies. You don't know, but I can't beat her.”

The man raised his chin toward Leica. Leica was even more prepared to lower her posture and rush. The man's face was frowned upon.

"Is it too hasty? That's enough. Let's hurry up. I'm Kiers."

Caius spoke confidently.

"I am the successor to the subject."

"The subject? What is it?"

"…Read some books."

At Leica's words, Cayers' face was crumpledge.

"…topic? You?"

Arna's eyes shook.

"They would have disappeared."

"Oh, you know that. That sounds comfortable.”

Cayers threw a coin to Arna.

"You can recognize this, right?"

"…that's right."

Arna, who checked the coin, put down the sword. Coins with non-copyable and impossible markings It was proof of the subject.

"You can put the sword down. He's not the enemy."

"But how can I believe that just one thing?.”

"You can trust me."

Arna spoke briefly.

"That's what this guy is."

"Okay, I'm here because I'm interested in the person you're talking to. I'm ashamed, but he's my employer."

"Oh, Asher?"

Arna was shocked. a subject employer It in itself has authority comparable to the king. But I can't believe Asher was the owner.

"He's unidentified. We've been missing a bit lately, but he's the first one who hasn't gotten anything.”

Cayers stroked his chin.

"A man who knows about heroes and previous generations that the gods are interested in. No matter how hard I look at it, it's not normal."

"So what are you going to do?”

"Not a big deal, monstrous girl."

Caius grinned.

"You're curious about him, aren't you? So why don't we work together?"

"You're going to go after Asher? You said you were an employer..”

"Don't get me wrong. Lady, that's what we're all about. He knows it very well and he's using us. Anyway, I guess you have a lot of questions."

“…….”

Leica was silent, and Arna bit her lips.

Caius said leaning against the wall.

"What do you say?"