Reincarnation of the Sword Master

110. God and Ma tribe (4)

But not anymore. Hemenia Lun is dead. Oh Mo-han looked down at Asher with melancholy eyes.

"I heard you were helping giants. Thank you, human."

"There's nothing to do."

“…….”

Oh Mo-han was silent. I was going to say something, but I shut my mouth shut up. Eventually he said with a sigh.

"What about the Ma people's weapons?"

"Keep it for now.”

The weapons could be put into the wrist guard. There was no big problem, though it was a little bit of a resistance when entering.

There was silence again. Oh Mo-han sighed again. After a while, he opened his mouth with complex emotions.

"What should I call you?"

He laughed bitterly.

"Old name? Or current name? One being has two names. That's funny."

"Call me Asher."

The past is the past, the present. I didn't intend to be tied to my past life.

"I see. All right. Asher, before we talk about anything else... First of all, on behalf of the giants."

Oh Mo-han bowed his head.

"Thank you. Thanks to you, we survived."

***

Nearly half of the young giants died, and the surviving young giants collapsed in shock. Adult giants were also maimed, either dying or losing parts of their bodies.

It was not enough to make the species extinct, but it was still dangerous enough. It'll take decades to stabilize.

But if it weren't for Asher, they would really be extinct.

"I know the situation of giants. I'm sorry. We're all living, so we can't control our emotions. They know you saved us, but reason and sensibility are different."

"I know."

"Thank you for that….”

Oh Mo-han's expression lit up slightly as if he were putting a load on his mind. He raised his chin with a light smile.

"…oh, I told you to call me Asher. Asher, what's that look like?"

Oh Mo-han asked, not as the head of the giant, but as an old friend.

"Where is the old body of your previous life and has it become a healthy body? If you've found a fountain of youth, can you at least give me a tip?"

"There is no spring for the Giant to enter.”

Asher grinned.

"Dead, alive again. That's all."

"Reincarnation..." I didn't know it was really possible to talk about a childish fairy tale. I'm sorry anyway. I can't believe I didn't notice that my old friend had changed his appearance.”

"If I had noticed, I would have been more surprised.”

"So is he.”

Oh Mo-han smiled lightly. He no longer asked if he cared much about the reason for reincarnation. There was a part of his interest.

"The power... gained from reincarnation?"

a force superior to the giants. The power of the monster to overcome the horse race.

Asher shook her head.

"No. I got this before reincarnation.”

He died as soon as he got it, but what he got itself was in his previous life. Omo Han's face was slightly shaken by Asher's words.

"You got it from your past life?"

Omo Han knew him well in his previous life. From that point of view, it didn't make no sense.

"Just. Somehow.”

"Somehow….”

Oh Mo-han mumbled curtly at Asher's light words. But that was really all. I got it by just swinging the sword as usual.

"Well... you always swung the sword. It makes sense in a way.”

Oh Mo-han smiled in vain.

"Is that why the Maids are after you?"

"I don't know that."

Roughly enough, but it's just an assumption, why he was targeted, what the devil got. All of that was not clear.

Oh Mo-han smiled and reached out his hand.

"You don't know after all. But life is never known. Being alive itself is a joy."

Oh Mo-han reached out his hand.

"Nice to meet you, old friend. I'm glad to see you again.”

"Yes."

The giant's huge hand and the human hand held together. Oh Mo-han chuckled.

"Ha-ha. I didn't know it was you anyway. Then I understand your attitude. They know about us, and that spirit and posture... Now that I think about it, it was weird that it wasn't you.”

Oh Mo-han smiled a playful smile.

"Hmm. But it's the north. You're going north. He's not the other one. You're the one.

Oh Mo-han said with a look like a villain playing with fire.

"Is it because of Le Penia if you go?"

"No, it's not.

"Huh? No?"

Oh Mo-han was embarrassed enough to recognize at a glance.

"Why?"

"I'm even more surprised. Why do you think I'm going to see her?”

"Because you've been with her....”

"It had nothing to do with Le Penia.”

Rather, Lephenia hated him. It was a bad start from the first meeting, and every time she saw him, she complained that she kept trying to get in on the untalented subject.

He didn't get along very well with her either. In the first place, he didn't have very close relationships with heroes. If your opponent approaches you first, accept it, and if you don't, don't come. It was just that much.

Therefore, there was no reason to meet Le Penia. However, Oh Mo-han looked somewhat ridiculous.

"…I never thought it would be this bad. No. Is it rather obvious?"

Oh Mo-han groaned.

"You didn't even recognize it because you had no reason to be interested in it. I feel like I shouldn't have done anything.”

"What?"

"No. This side of the story. …you might think so.”

Oh Mo-han clicked his tongue.

"Poor Lephenia."

"Why do you feel sorry for her?"

"It's this side of the story. But you'd better meet him at least once.”

"If I could, I'd see you."

She is the Queen of the North. We had no choice but to meet if we went to his destination. But now it was all in vain.

"The problem is there's no way."

The road to the north is blocked. Years to reopen.

I thought about going through the wall with my body, but the debris was too huge to do so. There was no way.

"…no."

Oh Mo-han opened his mouth with a complicated face.

"There's another door.”

"What?"

"But until now, it's been blocked. To be exact, we couldn't do anything about it. But... not anymore."

"Rupa Aru."

"Answer."

a magical giant

Oh Mo-han nodded with a bitter smile.

"He's the one who has what we lost. There is a door that can only be opened by the magic of our species. He can open it."

"That's a relief."

You don't have to waste your time. There was no better sound than that.

First of all, this solved the problem. However, Oh was still a complicated face.

"Whoow."

He sighed as if he had dropped something.

"It's about you, so I have to tell you."

"What."

"The demon had the devil's weapon."

The weapon now owned by Asher. It was nothing more than something disguised as a weapon, with transcendent power in itself.

"How could there be a devil's weapon in this world?"

"I'm sure they sent it from the magic world. You'll have to make some sacrifices, but it's not impossible.”

In fact, it has come down once in the past. However, Oh Mo-han smiled bitterly.

"No."

He denied it.

"I honestly don't know. I know it's stupid to believe what the Maas say, but... But I think I have to say it. Asher. The Maids have come down to the world in a legitimate way."

"They're far from justifiable."

They could come down to the world only through expediency. Oh Mo-han nodded.

'Yes, I did, but he said so. We have arrived justly in the world, with the help of no one, but of those who watch the world."

“…….”

Asher's brow wiggled. There was only one observer.

"Yes, the gods.”

beings born to man, revered by man.

"The Ma clan said. God has allowed the devil himself to come down to the world, the devil's weapon."

Oh Mo-han's eyes were on Asher.

"For you alone, I have brought Mar to this world."

***

Asher was moving, holding a sword in an open space away from the village. Imperial sword. Decades of disciplined movements were carried out by the body.

"God."

What you said before you broke up with Oh Mo-han. The gods themselves allowed the horse and the devil's weapons to come down. for none other than him

'What's the matter?'

I knew the gods were after him. Mariana tried to bring Asher in, saying that the sun god would perfect her.

But I didn't think it was worth bringing down the devil's weapon.

[Crazy] Are they crazy?]]

Ansir muttered in a derogatory voice.

[What are you doing? They exist in human esteem. Then why would you do that?]

N'Sir's voice was full of deep disgust and anger that had never been heard before.

It's a parasite that sticks to humans. How dare you.]

"That's not what I'm saying to God."

I don't care. They don't deserve to be called gods anymore.]

The reason why humans worship them by calling them gods is because they protect them. If they did not protect humans, there was no reason to be called God.

"What kind of god."

[Well.]

Ensir spoke in an excited tone as if his anger had not been relieved.

[If it's the devil's weapon, it won't work] Even if I can't do well, two. Or three. Maybe more than that.

"It's cheap for a god."

What the hell are you doing?

"It must have been worth it for them."

Did you think it would be more profitable to hold onto him than to sell the ground to the mah people?

"But I don't understand.”

God was born to man in the first place. They protect humans because they are maintained by humans.

But the devil's weapon is a weapon that can crush the ground.

What do you want from him, even if you're not worthy of his existence?

"That's very real.”

Asher's voice contained sarcasm.

They're mistaken for something. Sodmasters end up being humans. There's nothing they can hope for.

"But you think so, and you're after me."

Unlike usual, NCIR closed his mouth with a cool voice.

"If they're after me, I just need to be treated accordingly. That's it.”

He was not a man of God. And now there was something more to care about.

Asher took the sword.

"I didn't think I'd get this."

Asher opened her hand. I heard a little hatchet. It was seemingly so small that a tree could not be cut down, but countless humans once died for it.

But that wasn't a weapon that anyone could have. It is impossible for even a human being to hold it, and as soon as he catches it, his whole body explodes. an object that cannot even be heard in the hands of the unauthorized

It was now held gently in his hand.