Reincarnation of the Sword Master

They were flying high and high, saying, "Do you have any intention of identifying the survivors?" Walking through the city as if on patrol, Asher moved the city out of sight.

[Sighs] I see. Was he that kind of him. The Black Forest deserves to be destroyed.]

The sword burst into laughter.

I heard there was such a magic trick, but I didn't expect it to exist. And I didn't know that I would really do it. Is it because of it that such a thing can exist in the world?]

"How did you summon him?"

A few days ago, Cayers said nothing happened to the Empire. There's no fuss, there's only a little fight.

But that monster appeared in the world like a ruddy monster.

[Did you get robbed?]

There was no way to know because the Empire's information was not confirmed, but if the magic was stolen, the capital was definitely not in a normal situation.

Arna, Reika.

Will they be all right? If the empire had really collapsed, Leica might not know, but Erna, the head of the empire's guard, would not be able to be fine.

[or by any other means]]

"Can you summon a guy like that for expediency?"

Of course it's impossible, but it's already in front of you. Then you could have summoned him in any way. Then the sacrifice is the problem....]

The Illeong is inferior to the monster, but Maraha is a powerful monster. There was not a single human sacrifice to summon.

"Did you dedicate this city?"

[That would be possible.]

Countless people lived in the city. If all of them were sacrificed, it would not have been impossible.

The sword kicked its tongue.

[He used to be, and not without a jerk who's been summoning them up until now] I've never summoned a monster like that before. What is true human greed...How do I catch that?]

"What are you talking about?"

Asher shook her head.

"I'm not going to catch that.”

[...what?]

"The gap is too wide."

To be exact, he was something that could not be dealt with unless he was a hero. He said he caught the harlinging, but it was luck. Maraha is much stronger than Hatchling. He was stronger than he was then, but he had no chance of winning.

"It's a crazy thing to start a fight that's not possible."

He's like that, too. I've been mistaken for a while because you've done so many crazy things. So what are you gonna do?]

"The purpose hasn't changed."

His purpose is to the north.

Are you going back to the mountain?]

"No."

I didn't mean to go there either. There was another way.

"Looks like you're patrolling this city.”

[...you're gonna avoid it?]]

"It's not impossible."

Maraja is a strong person, but her ability to color one by one is poor. There was a high probability that you could pass it if you went after the angle.

[I think this is crazier...] I don't know. Do as you please.

The sword murmured despondently.

***

It's going better than I thought.]

Asher gradually moved to the end of the city, avoiding Maraha's gaze. From time to time, the power that Maraha exploded poured out toward him, but the power that was not focused on one point was bearable.

More than half done already. He's so stupid.]

"That's how it went."

This way, we could kill the monster. It was so funny that he was embarrassed when he didn't have a face.

"There was someone else in charge of hair.”

[Oh, I told you several people were here. I'm really curious. Why aren't you extinct yet?]

"Because there were heroes back then.”

The world was nearly destroyed when a monster appeared. Half the world collapsed in less than a week. But the heroes came out and things were sorted out.

[Human got you?]

The sword smiled in vain.

They say it changes over time, but it has changed so much. I think many of the beings you call heroes are different, not perfection.

One transcendent, not human, something.

[Sighs] It's similar to those.]

"Well."

What are heroes?

It's the question that Hiban had for himself, and it's the doubt that Badrich had.

"It's none of my business.“

That's cool.

We are almost at the end of the city. We arrived at the door avoiding the gaze of Maraha. It's over as soon as you open it and go out. Asher touched the door.

Keying.

There was a backlash. A strong shock bounced off Asher to the other side, like the elasticity of the bowstring.

[Failed] It's a fault. I can't get out of the city.]

"He's got a brainy?

Asher muttered in position. The sound of the sky tearing was getting closer and closer.

Finally, the sound stopped, and Asher looked up at the sky. The monster was fluttering its wings and flying high and high in the sky.

The monster had no eyes, but Asher felt intense eyes. a clear look of hostility Asher took out the sword.

"I'm screwed."

I don't know how far I could go, but I didn't intend to die calmly. Asher posed.

"Wow, monster."

***

Maraha wrapped his wings around me. The forces began to clump together. Asher stepped firmly on the ground and grabbed the sword with both hands.

The wings spread out, and power spread. The wavelengths of exerting physical force spread out in all directions, destroying and destroying everything. The building collapses, cracks in the ground, and the sky cracks.

Asher endured the force intact. The spirit of the body, such as steel, which was about to break away, was disciplined to maintain its fluctuation. Maraha raised his fist.

[Here it comes. If it hits you, you'll die. You'll die if you block it. Avoid.]

Cooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

There was a sound of the force striking. It landed on the ground at a speed that transcended sound. As the ground cracked as if it had been an earthquake, Maraha shook his fist.

The power to break down the mountains and separate the sea was contained in that fist. Asher moved her body. He awakened every muscle in his body.

Nevertheless, Maraha was faster. The fist reached Asher's nose and Asher clenched his teeth.

Coooooooooong!

A fist passed right by the head. Everything in the direction of the fist was smashed and even reached the forest beyond the city. Trees broke and birds flew in the sky regardless of their will.

It's been less than a second. If a stranger saw it, he or she would think he or she was moving.

Asher bowed her head. The muscle fiber of the arm was pumped in step by step. My muscles creaked and I felt a sharp pain.

I couldn't afford to save my strength. All power, all power.

Whooooooh!

Maraha was beaten by a swinging sword and bounced high into the sky. It flew across the city and roared. But Asher's expression was not very good.

"The sword can't stand it."

The sword was shattered by a single blow. Asher abandoned her sword and took out a new one.

Besides, you don't look hurt.

Coo-oong!

Fragments of the broken building flew up in the sky, and Maraha came back to mind. Even the parts that hit him seemed to be intact.

"Not good."

His body was strengthened by the blood of the dragon. Now he even had the power to destroy the gate with a single blow. However, it did not significantly hurt the monster in front of him.

'Come to think of it, before.'

Only Maraha was not hurt. an immortal body that is never hurt by magic So he had crushed it with force.

Maraha flapped his wings again. While the wind was blowing and blinking, Asher reached the nose.

Asher narrowly dodged the outstretched hand, but just by getting caught in the finger, his cheek was ripped off.

Maraha clapped his hand as if he were joking, and Asher turned away narrowly in between.

When I put strength into my whole body and made fun of my feet, Maraha flew away again. All the buildings on the flight path collapsed like toys.

Coooooooooong!

At the same time, Maraha runs out again. The fist flies with its wings spread wide open. Asher clenched her teeth and waved her hand.

A green curtain unfolded. When Maraha's fist was stuck in the shroud, a huge wave spread. The surrounding buildings collapsed because they couldn't hold their strength.

The green curtain was broken. Through the shrapnel of the broken tent, Asher reached out to Maraha's ship.

Boom boom.

Asher's wrist bone is broken, and Maraha's body rolls around the ground. The earth digs and hides the appearance as if it had been reclaimed.

"…I'm dying."

I couldn't move now. He attacked more than three times with all his might. The left wrist even broke completely.

However, Maraha still flew up into the sky in good condition. He flapped his wings as if laughing at Asher.

"I'm doomed.

Is there any way to get away?]

"I would have done it if I had....”

a harmonious music

At a moment, the light enveloped Asher. Broken muscles returned, torn cheeks recovered, and broken wrists healed completely. Asher murmured blankly.

"What?"

[Black sword. That one.]

Asher glanced at her waistline. a hero's murder sword

Come to think of it, I was sacred last time. You mean you can use it this way?]

The black black was growling. As if not to die. Asher clenched her fist. There was no feeling of vexation.

That's useful. You've eaten quite a bit of divine power, haven't you? You won't die unless you die on the spot. The problem is that it won't be useful anymore.

One blow will kill you, and one blow will kill you. The only answer is to avoid it. It was not useful against such an enemy.

"No."

Asher got up.

"It's useful enough."

If you don't have an immediate accident, your body condition will return to normal. It doesn't matter how much your muscles break, how much your body reaches the limit, or how your bones break.

Asher gave the whole body a boost. My heart beats with my arms and legs. As the muscles swell, transcendent forces are present in the whole body and the muscles scream. At the same time, light surrounds Asher and the body returns to normal.

To deal with a monster, he must have the power of a monster.

"All right."

[... It doesn't matter how bad it is because it recovers?]

The sword burst into laughter.

You're a nut, too.]

A monster runs in. The weakened ground is crushed and crushed without mercy. The clenched fist definitely contains the power to break down the placenta and separate the sea, but if it doesn't fit, Asher runs face to face. The trampled ground is cracked, the earth shakes, and Asher and Maraha are close to each other's face.

Coo-oong!

Maraha's fist is swinging. Asher is leaning down. His neck muscles rupture and his legs break, but the light surrounds him and immediately recovers. Maraha's fist passes right over his head.

Whoo-hoo!

There is a roar. The houses behind Asher are broken down and blown away as if they had met a typhoon.

Asher grabs Maraha's head with a grip that will crush even steel. Twist the waist, twist the arm, and tuck it into the ground.

In a series of movements, the bones of the arm were dislocated and muscles ruptured. The Achilles tendon has been cut off. It didn't matter though I was in a fit of pain. The light surrounded him and returned to its original condition.