Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"That's good. It's better not to know.”

Leica leaned her back against the chair.

"I'm sure you won't accept it if you know it.”

"What's wrong with you? So nothing changes after all."

Caius sighed. It was a frustration that I felt after a long time. He joked and joked to relieve the stuffy atmosphere.

"Don't you think we'll find out once we kill him?”

“...”

The air has subsided. Leica twisted her lips, and Arna opened her eyes quietly.

"Do you really want to get fired?"

"Do you want to be pursued by the Imperial Chaser for ever and ever?"

"Oh, you guys.”

Caius hated it.

"Just kidding, you guys. I can't say anything.”

Cayers grumbled.

"Crazy fanatics. Then I'll end today with this is it. What?"

Cayers, who was about to clap his hands, paused and crumpled his face. Laika and Arna looked at him.

"What? Why are you suddenly calling me?"

"Who? My lover?"

"No, we're the ones who make a lot of noise about."

"That's no... ah."

Leica's face turned pale for a moment. Cayers twinkled his eyes.

"What's going on all of a sudden?"

***

The paper in Asher's hand was completely burned and scattered in the air. He brushed off the ashes from his hands and murmured.

"He'll be here soon."

Isn't it hard to follow that long distance with the burnt paper?]

"If you can't, you're not as good as you used to be."

But it will take about two days to get here. In the meantime, we have some time left. Asher took some paper out of her arms.

[What's that?]

"The information that Cayers gave me before."

It is a document about the territory of Dragon Slayer. The sword exclaimed.

[Youngji of Dragon Slayer] Are you thinking of going that way?]

"You have to pass to get to the North."

Asher opened the paper and murmured.

"I can't help but go too far."

Dragon Slayer's estate is the largest in the Empire. All the way to the north is the territory of Dragon Slayer. It was once so vast that it was called the greatest power in the Empire.

"But the problem is that I'm a little reluctant."

You said there would be a dragon.]

There is a dragon in the territory of the murderer. It was a joke that didn't make me laugh at all. Asher read down the contents of the paper.

I can't read. Give me a brief explanation.]

"Not much. The lord Dragon Slayer is gone. Then there were strange things, and intermittently there was a cry different from the beast. Everyone left because of anxiety."

It was just about that much to summed it up. The size of the land is so large that most areas do not seem to be affected, but no one lived only in areas where Yeongju-seong, the base of the rumor, was located.

"Yong."

a powerful race that can lead the world to destruction

No, they were classified as transcendental beyond the concept of race.

Killing a dragon is good. Their blood is very useful. You're feeling the need, aren't you?]

"That's true."

The world was twisted, and there were things that he couldn't deal with one by one. It would have been good if we could build up our strength under these circumstances like this.

"The question is, can you catch a dragon?"

That was the biggest problem. Kendo said, "Do you have anything to say about him?"

[…what if I do well?] How could it be possible?]

"Do you really think so?"

[Screaming] It's not like a dragon if you'really. That's his coming.

"I don't care. There won't be any dragons anyway."

Asher said in a monotonous way.

[Too firm] What makes you think so?

"The mercenary hated dragons very much.”

His hatred of the dragon was at the level of chastity. Since the eradication of the dragon, dragons have been killing everywhere, and their heads have been stuffed into the castle.

Didn't the dragons retaliate?]

asked the sword in a ridiculous manner. Dragons have a strong sense of pride in their species. Although he had a strong individualistic tendency, he was a kind that retaliated if his fellow people died.

"I did come to retaliate. Maybe four came at the same time.”

[Oh. Four. The kingdom of man is a number that will be destroyed in a day. How'd that go?]

"It's all stuffed.”

[…….]

Since then, the dragons have not even turned their heads to the territory of the Yongsar. It happened, but I didn't think he would come to retaliate just because the mercenary was gone.

However, he had to pass through the territory of the Yongsar anyway.

Then there was a monster's cry around him. Asher took out the sword. Monsters appeared one by one.

"Kaaaaa."

"Coo."

"Painful things."

When he was with the Hivans, he was invisible for a while and then reappeared. They were not difficult, but they showed up every day without skipping a day, so they were very annoying.

As soon as Asher tried to run to the monsters, there was a roar beyond the bushes.

Crying!

Fragments of ice fly through the bushes to Asher. Asher waved the ring to open the intangible curtain. A strong backlash echoed through the curtain.

"Kieh-eh-eh!"

"Kuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Monsters screamed through the debris. The ice flew in for a while and stopped after all the monsters died. Asher cleared the curtain.

"What's this?"

[Why is the magic flying to you?]

It was out of the blue and out of the blue. Asher quietly looked in the direction of the ice fragment.

Soon, a man ran out with a white face as the bushes fluttered.

"Okay, that's okay, that's okay!"

"I'm fine except that I almost died."

"I'm sorry! You don't think there's anyone....”

The man, who was pouting his head, blurted the end of his words. When he looked at Asher, he asked, in doubt.

"…is that. Have you met us before?"

"You're a magician, but you're not smart enough? Lacan. No, Badrich."

Asher said calmly.

***

Rakan is an alias. His real name is Badrich. the few sorcerers in the world

He was a disciple of the marijuana he met the other day in the kingdom of Rabia.

Badrich shouted as if he had remembered.

"Oh! That weird prosecutor!"

"Is that the image?"

Come to think of it, there was nothing strange about that. Badrich raised his head in embarrassment.

"What's going on here?"

"That's what I have to say. Where did your colleagues go?"

"I broke up with them. You don't have to be with me when I'm done with my business. I'll see you later."

"It didn't suit me."

"That's right. Mercenaries like historians, wizards and knights. It's weird, isn't it?

It was still a sign that the historian was a Ma tribe. Asher picked up the sword. Badrich shivered.

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's the second time."

He did it last time, and this time, Bardrich attacked him first again. It was not strange to talk with a knife first. Badrich turned white and backed away.

"I didn't know! They said they were going to kill the monsters! I'm sorry!"

"That's enough."

Asher lowered the sword. I didn't mean to attack an opponent with an acquaintance. Badrich swept his chest with relief.

"Whoa, I thought I was going to die."

"If you don't want to make enemies, figure it out and set the magic range. What are you doing with the wizard?”

"Okay, okay. I'm getting cursed at by my teacher again."

Badrich muttered with a grim look.

"Where are you going anyway?”

"First of all, Dragon Slayer's estate.

"Huh?"

Badrich glared his eyes.

"That's the same as me."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm a wizard. the land of the mercenaries I'm going because I think there's something to be saved."

A wizard needs a catalyst for magic. It had a stronger effect on items used by older, cursed, or powerful people. The Yongsar's estate was attractive enough from that point of view.

"If the destination is the same, do you want to go with me like before?"

"Well."

Asher's expression was lukewarm. Unlike in the case of marijuana, there was no reason to accept it this time. As soon as he refused, a voice was heard from the bushes where Badrich came from.

"Hey, Badrich. What's taking you so long?"

The bushes split and a man appeared. After that, another man and a woman. A total of three people walked out.

"Oh, I made some mistakes....”

Badrich scratched his head. The man who spoke to him looked up and down at Asher and clicked his tongue.

"You're always weak. I told you my sister. You'll be a great man. You don't have to apologize to this little guy.”

an arrogant and confident tone Badrich didn't reply and just smiled vaguely.

[What's he doing?]

Asher looked at the man with a glint. The man who noticed the eye boomed and snorted.

"You must be curious. Yeah, I'll tell you in particular. It's a great opportunity to meet with us, so take it as a lifelong honor."

The man grabbed the sword with both hands and proudly headed for the sky like a knight.

"We are destined to be great men! He who has great power!"

The man screamed out loud.

"I wish! We are the descendants of heroes!"

***

"You're the descendants of heroes?”

"Yes."

an imposing answer to one's wish Asher scanned their faces.

"Do you have any connection with heroes?"

There were no faces resembling the heroes he remembered.

Wanda shook her head.

"No, there isn't."

But the man's attitude was just as honorable.

"But we are the descendants of heroes."

"Kaaaaa..."

"Coo…."

Monsters began to approach around. Badrich hated it.

"They're sick and tired of it."

"Huh! It's still a monster!

The wind howled violently. The woman clenched her fist, and the man dressed in black held the dagger.

"Look! Our power!"

Kei-ing.

The man's sword shone. The bright white light slowly frosted.

[Come on.]

"Ah."

And Asher realized. Why do they call them descendants of heroes?

"Dead!"

The man swung the sword. The united pure white swept away the reconciliation monsters with the knife-edge wave. In an instant, dozens of them fell to the ground in half.

"That's the power of warriors.”

In the past, warriors also had the power of pure white.

The woman clenched her fist. Intangible power was illustrated and trampled on the monsters, and when the man in black pulled back, he became dark and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was behind the monster.

Each and every one of the forces used by heroes in the past.

Soon all the monsters fell down. Varada spoke proudly on their bodies.

"We are the heroes of this age!"

***

With a distorted face, the parents spouted out like an insulted child.

"The heroes were all great. Their feats have made the world vibrate and fascinate."

those who have achieved impossible feats by the power of man People called them heroes and praised them.

"But they are now corrupted."

It is no exaggeration to say that there are only a few heroes who are active in this era.

"The heroes are dead!"

The wind burst into a roar.

"Look! This world!"

Barada stepped up and trampled on the monster's body. The things that the heroes defeated in the past were appearing again in the world.

"These are all the consequences of heroes passing away from this world completely.

Wanda clenched her teeth in anger.

"But now that we will destroy them and defeat them, we are the new heroes!"

"Is that so?"

Asher's voice was calm.

"So what are you going to do?”

"I'm going to kill the dragon."

Said Barada firmly.

"I will kill the dragon and make our name known to the world! Let me tell you the end of the old era!"

"Yong, you guys?"

Asher's voice contained ridicule. When she saw him, she clicked her tongue.

"You must be a hotshot, too. You don't recognize the great footprints. Get out of here before you cut it off."

"In that case.”

Asher made his way smoothly. Barra and two others left, but Badrich did not follow suit, but crept up with a sorry face.

"Hey…, sorry."

"Are you a hero's disciple and hanging around with them?"

"Well, they don't know. Besides, their power is real, so it's easy to use."

Bardrich whispered close as if he were telling a secret.

"They can defeat the beast on their own!"

"Mars?"

Asher burst into laughter.

"That's great."

"That's great! How can you defeat the beast alone. It's my first time seeing that strength since I was young. Wouldn't they be able to get a hold of me if they put me on three?”

"…you've never seen a dragon in person, have you?"

"That's him. They're all gone. It's written in the literature, but it's so exaggerated that it's unreliable."

"Is that so?"

He had seen most of the literature on the dragon. And I remember none of the exaggerated literature.

You're going to kill a dragon to catch one?]

The sword murmured in a cryptic manner.

[Are they crazy?]