Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"I'll give you the answer. I don't deny that. But…."

As the space split, a black-clad fell on Hiban's head. As soon as Dagger was about to get stuck on the neck, Hiban turned around and teased his feet. The female, who was kicked in the waist, flew away and stuck in a tree.

"It must be hard right now because these things keep bothering you. I'll have to organize everything and tell them.”

"Why would Motorola want you?"

I knew the beasts were after Haiban, but Motorola did not know that either. They have nothing to do with the game. Highban frowned.

"I don't know. We'll find out now."

“…….”

I remembered what Motorola's jerk who attacked Asher before.

We're after the characters of the old days.

In fact, he was an old-fashioned figure on the high peninsula.

"…That's great.

Asher nodded slowly. I've been concerned about the quietness of the sword, but it didn't matter.

"I have a question for these guys."

Asher muttered quietly.

"Haha. All right. That's great. I can't find it by myself."

Hiban smiled brightly and held the sword. A black auror glides out.

"Wait a minute..."

As soon as Asher frowned and opened her mouth, Highban swung the sword roughly. A huge oracle cut through the forest.

Whoo-hoo!

Dozens of trees were uprooted and the ground was left with signs of destruction. The size of the lake is almost as large as the surface of the lake when water is trapped in the trail.

Although it was a force comparable to a natural disaster, Asher said with a soft face.

"Are you suddenly showing off your strength? Why do you destroy the normal nature?”

"…you've never seen the power of a sodmaster before. You're so calm."

"No wonder."

Tireda answered Asher calmly toward the high half of her expression.

It's definitely a powerful force. The power to change the terrain alone may be beyond human standards, but he has seen countless times in his past life. Now I'm not surprised.

Highban groaned with a groan.

"It's not a show of strength, it's because I can't find their stronghold."

Motorola received the power of space leap from their god Mariana. But the power was limited. It was a constraint that properties should be embedded within a certain range.

"I know it's around here because they're teleporting, but it's a forest, so I can't search everything, so I'm just wiping it out."

"You don't have to."

You can't find it that way. Asher took the lead.

"Follow me.”

"Huh? Huh?"

Heiban followed after Asher with a stupid face. Asher went further into the middle of the forest. From time to time, Motorola appeared, but Hivan defeated them all.

"Why do you keep going inside?"

"Laugh!"

asked Hiban, who had just kicked the Motorola. Asher mumbled, touching the big rocks.

"They each have a simple base in their location. This is where it should be."

"I know that, too. That's why I'm breaking it."

"You can't break it if you do that."

"What?"

Motorola are not idiots, either. I don't do anything crazy to drive a fortress anywhere in the forest. A very precious thing to them. I can't make it anymore, so I value it as if I'm serving Shinju complex.

"I found it."

While touching the rock, I felt a strange wave. Asher stepped back.

"Break this place with a sword. With all our might."

"…That's strange."

Heiban wondered, but he did not argue, but he gently raised the sword. He took the sword with both hands and struck it down with a short shout.

Whoo-hoo!

The rock broke and debris splashed everywhere. When the debris was roughly removed and the dust subsided, the cave inside was visible. Hiban murmured absentmindedly.

"…oh?"

"The location where Motorola created the site is almost certainly a historical site. Let's take a seat in there. Let's go in."

Asher went inside. Hiban followed with a sigh of admiration.

"I never thought I'd be stuck in a place like this.”

"The door is tightly bound, so even the Swordmaster can't break it with the force of scattering it. You have to beat it with all your might."

"You know everything. As expected, you are unique."

Hiban smiled. Asher went inside without answering. The dark passage was a long line.

"It's a problem from here."

"Why is that?"

"For Motorola, their character is more important than anything else. Then what do you think you'll do where it is?"

"The defense is thorough."

"That's it."

I felt the wall and pressed the button. Dozens of arrows flew through the darkness at a furious speed. When I pulled out the bayonet, the ceiling opened and the snake fell.

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

All of them have deadly poison. Hiban swung the sword, cut it at a blow, and nodded.

"This is what it is."

It is no exaggeration to say that there is such a trap at every step. It is worth dealing with since it is in the beginning, but the more you enter, the worse the trap becomes. More than half of the people died each time they broke through such a stronghold. It was a trap at a level where the Knights of the Empire struggled even when they came.

"It's going to be annoying.

When he attacked him in the Irak territory, there was no such thing as this because he came in a hurry, but it was a branch that was established quite a long time ago. Asher said, putting a knife into Motorola's neck that moved overhead.

"You'd better be careful. Watch your step....”

"It's annoying."

But Hivan, calmly moved forward. At that moment, the traps were triggered. Poisoned arrows are fired from the wall, the ceiling opens, and flames come out with oil. The floor goes out and shows a deep and deep rhubarb.

"Hung."

Heiban snorted and made fun of his hands. Grab all the arrows and throw a sword at the ceiling to explode. I hit my hand against the wall of the floor and stopped falling, and came back up again. All the actions were done in a single breath.

"I'm tired of doing this."

Highban raised his hand. The black auror gradually grew in size. I hit the floor as it was.

"Fall down."

A black auror rides through the darkness. There is a loud noise in front of the aisle. A malfunction and they crash to install their own trap kills them. A few minutes later, the sound stopped. Asher burst into laughter.

"Thinking about it, it was a useless worry.

"That's it. You don't have to worry about the trap anymore."

Highban shook his hand.

Swordmaster. It's been so long that I forgot. I couldn't stop Swordmaster's feet with this kind of trap, not even the devil.

***

"It's comfortable."

Asher muttered. The traps were all smashed by Hai Van. Motorola ran for life and death, but all of them were swept away by Haiban. He had nothing to do.

"I don't think I needed it."

"No, I didn't know the passage because of you. That's enough."

Hiban chuckled and shook the sword. Auror spread like a spider web, breaking through the passage and crushing everything in the way.

'That's coming.'

A token of the great sodmaster, a great power, a mighty force that no one can encounter.

Asher murmured in a small voice so that Haiban could not be heard.

"Sword."

[Huh? Why.]

"Why is it so quiet?"

[What?]

The sword answered with a soft answer. Everything was a troublesome voice.

"I met Sodmaster. Why isn't he responding?”

Black has wanted to meet Sodemaster since before. However, he didn't say anything when he saw the high class.

[Sword... Master?]]

The sword clouded the horse's tail.

[It's not wrong.]

There was an air of reluctance. As soon as Asher was about to ask back, Hiban saw the sword on Asher's waist and opened his mouth.

"Is it a golden sword and a black sword? You have something unique."

"…is that so."

Asher was a little surprised.

Black always said, Swordmaster is the only one who can recognize himself.

But the sodmaster doesn't notice. Hiban smiled.

"You sick bastards don't show up. Now you have some time."

Motorola has not been showing up for some time to see if it is maintaining. Highban leaned his back against the wall.

"Yes. Are you using the protective gear I gave you said.

"To the point of overflowing."

A protective device for storing weapons. Thanks to this, we've been through a few crises. It was not useful and I was in trouble without it.

"That's great."

Heiban muttered and shut his mouth. Asher glanced at him. After a while, Hivan said.

"I heard about it in the capital."

Heiban shook his head with a gloomy face.

Heiban was quite close to Crocus, the owner of the bottom of the convention. We often met and drank because we lived together in the capital of the Empire. Therefore, he would be even more shocked.

"Do you blame me?"

"No way."

Highban waved at Asher's words.

"I'm not that shameless. He's crazy, he's lost his duty. If you did it wrong, the horse would have opened, so what you did was natural."

Heiban bowed his head to show his respect.

"I thank you. He saved the world from a crisis, and he solved my friend's madness."

"You don't have to do that."

He just did his job. High-Ban's face slightly brightened, perhaps because he was burdened with a burden.

"I also met the successor. I'm not used to handling power yet, but you have a good mind. You bragged about yourself a lot to me. A great, heroic man."

"Yes…."

Asher groaned and groaned. I wasn't used to being praised by others. Highbahn's face was filled with mischief.

"Oh, and I met Arena. He was very depressed that you left."

“…….”

"And then you said the seventh door of the sword was opened. Was it a week before you got out? That's what they said. He said... he has gray hair and a young face."

Heiban gave a mischievous smile. Asher said bluntly.

"So what do you want to say?”

"Nothing. It's just fun. It's not that surprising. It's more amazing that a guy like you can't open it."

Highban smiled back and walked away again. Asher kicked his tongue and followed. However, it was fortunate that he didn't seem to have any intention of telling others.

"By the way, these don't stick out to the end.”

The passage was slowly closing, but Motorola was no longer showing up. The number of deaths was small.

"It must be Moang waiting inside."

"Waiting won't do anything. Come on."

Hiban frowned as he was walking down the aisle. He strode forward and heard something that fell on the floor.

"Isn't that a thing?"

A small ring was in my hand. On the surface, it was an ordinary accessory, but the Haiban could feel the power contained in it.

"Why is it so sprawled out?”

I gave strength to my hands in the high class. It was strange, but it was a problem that could be solved by destroying properties. The ring began to crack with a thud. Asher took a step back.

"You'd better not."

"Huh? What are you talking about?.”

The force in the breaking ring exploded. Roughly illustrating and transcendent power surrounded Hiban's body. Heiban tried to escape in a hurry, but darkness had already engulfed his whole body except his face.

"What a dog..."

As soon as Hiban mumbled absentmindedly, his appearance disappeared. It didn't feel as if he had moved to another place.

"Space Abolition at the expense of nature. You must have made up your mind, so you have two."

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Asher's words ended, the ruins began to move. The wall pushed and the space widened.

And the signs of popularity began to appear one by one. Before I knew it, dozens of people appeared in front of Asher.

"I never thought I'd really succeed. Hiban, I knew he was that kind of personality, but he's so defenseless.

I could hear the voice of a young woman who was out of place. Asher frowned. It was a familiar, familiar voice.

The man, wearing a black robe, walked forward. The robe came off and the black hair shook. The young woman smiled.

"Hi. It's not our first time, is it?"

"It's my first time seeing you in person, so I guess it's my first time seeing you."

Asher spoke with a grain of salt. A welcome from the previous site of Irak when it destroyed Motorola's stronghold. the familiar voice of a woman

The voice of the woman in front of her and the voice of her memory were the same.