Reincarnation of the Sword Master

Asher grabbed the handle of the axe and gave her hand a squeeze. As the wavelength spreads out, distorted power spreads in all directions.

with a quadduck

The wood splits and the earth digs as if it were under pressure. Everything on the four meters is distorted and broken.

"Encir."

Asher shook the axe.

"Is this possible because of the Swordmaster?"

[…No.]

Nsir replied in a uncomfortable voice.

[Sodmaster's level, so it's obvious that he's fine... It's unexpected to be able to use force.]

It's impossible without permission, or special ceremonies, but they were using it well.

"It's because of the magic."

the devil's power in his soul If you think about it, it's possible, but the black voice denied it.

If that's possible, all the magicians could use the devil's weapon.]

But it wasn't. They exploded without exception.

"I don't know."

There were so many unknown things. There's one thing for sure. This is his weapon now.

Asher drew the axe diagonally. The cohesive force exploded.

Coo-oong!

The vacant lot was swept away and the mountain shook violently. Asher slowly lowered the axe. As if responding to it, the power spreads and the floor is separated and opened. The body that falls underground kicks up the air.

"…I can't control it."

Delicate control was virtually impossible. There was a possibility that if he went wrong, he would also fall into the influence of power and die hard.

"It's hard to use it properly.”

It's not your cup of tea, is it? But power itself is power, so there must be a lot to use. He threw me something nice.]

His body was full of physical force. Recently, although questions have arisen, the framework itself has not changed.

If Lee Hyung-hyung had the power, there was nothing bad about increasing the number of repertoires to respond to.

"Then now."

Asher grabbed the black black black pen with his other hand. He looked at Penr with a suspicious gaze and swung his ax.

Keying.

The power to crush the vacant lot spreads. The power of ordinary wizards and knights to fall over.

Kark.

But Fenr laughs, and the power is drawn by the sword. He devoured all his strength without leaving any repercussions.

[Wow.]

"As expected."

I didn't see it wrong. This black demon was eating away the power of the devil.

***

A hero's murder sword created by the Magician. They devoured the divine power, took away something the hero had, and absorbed the things that stuck to the divinity.

And devour the power of the devil. At this point, I wondered what I couldn't eat.

[I've never seen anything like this before] Rather than how it was made, I wonder what it was made of.

It is said to be a sword of hero murder, but until now, it has only been linked to a hero once in the kingdom of Rabia. The rest were all gods and demons.

"I really don't know.”

Asher put the devil's weapon in. I thought about it while shaking the pen, but there was no answer.

"What were you thinking? "The Magician."

Asher escaped from the vacant lot and moved toward the village. Soon after, I saw the village and Omohan, who was in charge of the giants.

"Oh, Asher."

He approached Asher with a smile.

"How long will it take?”

"Well, it's blocked up, so it'll take about three days. You can rest until then."

"Oh, my God."

The approaching giant flinched at the sight of Asher. Asher turned his eyes, he knew the face. A giant who was quite close to him in the past.

"…no."

The giant faltered and left with a frightened face.

[What's wrong with him?]

Ansir looked curious, but Asher could understand. Oh Mo-han smiled bitterly at the sight of the departing giant.

"…I'm sorry. I can't believe I treated my old friend like this.”

"I don't care. I know about you."

"Yes, you know that."

Oh Mo-han opened his mouth quietly.

"You know why we're volunteering to be guards, right?”

"Because you're cowards.“

The giant was afraid of being cursed again, so he refrained from contacting the outside world, locked himself in there and prevented him from going outside.

Isolated, they were afraid of humans. He was not going out in a fit of fear of being harmed. It was natural in a way that they were afraid of Asher.

"You can't do that. You have to respect, don't be afraid. This won't change anything."

Oh Mo-han glistened his eyes as if he had decided.

Three days have passed. Oh Mo-han, who finished organizing, called Asher. As he headed to the passageway in the corner of the village, there was Lupa Aru waiting.

"Uh... why did you call me here?”

Lupa Aru raised her hand with a shameless face.

"Can I go?”

"No, no."

Oh Mo-han grabbed Rupa Aru by the shoulder.

"I called you because I had something to do. That's what you should know. Clean it up for now.

I cleared it up, but the odds and ends were still blocking the way. Rupa Aru said with a grim face.

"Isn't this where I told you not to come?"

"I used to, but not anymore. There's no point in telling the village not to come."

"That's true."

Lupa Aru did not rebel anymore, but approached the junk and began to clean it up. Noise and dust arose.

"You look better than other kids."

Oh Mo-han muttered as he watched Lupa Aru, who was gently cleaning up the junk. The children of the Giant were all mentally disturbed except for Lupa Aru. Rupa Aru said coldly.

"Why do you leave that out?"

"You must have been scared.”

"I was afraid. But since you're the enemy, it's natural to kill me. I was going to kill him, so it's you."

"You're strong, too."

Oh Mo-han's eyes sank.

"You're strong. You're not a coward among us, much less a subject, and you're not arrogant. Maybe you're a real giant."

"Uh. Um."

Lupa Aru, who was cleaning up, stopped shivering.

"…are you going to sacrifice me?"

"I mean it, really."

"This is disturbing again."

Kugugugung!

Before I knew it, all the junk was cleared away and the door was visible.

a blue-corrected door

The second door blocked by magic.

For now, it is the only way to the north. It's the original route we've had since ancient times, heading north."

Oh Mo-han stroked the door with longing eyes.

"But we cannot open it. You're the only one who can open this door. Lupa Aru."

"…what?"

Lupa Aru cuckled her eyes foolishly.

"Who is it? Me?

"Yes, you."

"…you're joking, aren't you?”

"I'm not kidding."

Oh Mo-han said without changing a single look.

"You are a giant who has something we forget."

"Ha, but it's just magic….”

"In the past, even before the record, all the giants used magic like you."

Magical giants. They are endowed with magic by their own species.

"But one day I lost all my magic. You are our hope."

"Uh…."

Lupa Aru still looked dumbfounded. Oh Mo-han laughed.

"You'll find out in time. Open it."

"Oh, yes."

Lupa Aru touched the blue door with a shudder. He muttered something and soon the light burst.

Kugugugugugung.

The door slowly pushed aside. I could see a forest thick with bushes.

The North, the territory of all races, appeared.

"Wow…"

Lupa Aru burst into admiration at the scene she saw for the first time. It must have been the first outside view for him.

"It's open. Now we can go over there."

Oh Mo-han said with a wry face. Lupa Aru looked at the two alternately for a moment and raised her hand carefully.

"Excuse me. I'll be there first."

"Yes, thank you."

Lupa Aru left cautiously, leaving only Asher and Omohann.

"I'd like to hold on to you with my selfishness, but I have no reason to. You must be busy doing your job."

"What are you going to do now?"

"I don't know."

Oh Mo-han murmured blankly.

"I don't know."

He gave a self-effacing smile.

"…the land of giants has collapsed. I can't be here."

Except for Oh Mo-han and Lupa Aru, it was safe to say that there were few healthy giants.

"We're going out into the world. Cowards are the most powerful race in the world. That's not going to work."

"Is the guard over?"

"Yes, I'll leave this door open, so anyone can come and go now if they're ready."

The giants, who have long defended the North, are leaving. Those who have been engraved in history disappear.

"Not right now. I'm going to pack up and leave. I don't know if there will be anyone who will accept us."

"Go to the Empire."

"The country of men? The East will reject us."

"You'll be fine.”

The empire has few ostracisms against other races. I could tell just by looking at the elf Arna being in charge of the guard.

The power of giants can bring chaos to humans at the same time as threats, but the current emperor and Oh Mo-han will be able to bring about well without much trouble.

"Imperial...okay."

Oh Mo-han nodded.

"I remember it because I have to meet people. Then what are you going to do?"

“…….”

Asher did not answer, but Oh Mo-han continued alone.

"The Ma and the God were after you. If they sent you the devil's weapon and tried to kill you, it would be of no small interest. I want to catch you even if I give up what they have."

Oh Mo-han laughed mischievously.

"You've made it."

"Really."

It was not that there was no God who cared about him in his previous life, as the unknown God did. But it has never been this direct. The unknown god was interested and favored, and he did not try to oppress him.

"Oh Mo-han. What would you say to me if I were in the past that you remember?”

"You said you weren't interested.”

Oh Mo-han answered immediately. In his previous life, he was indifferent whether his opponent bothered him or not. He walked only his own way. So Oh Mo Han liked Asher.

"No."

Asher said quietly.

"I'll put away the things that bother me.”

"…you've changed.”

"I haven't changed. You didn't know me very well."

Asher tucked herself over the aisle.

***

[This is the North.]

Ansir burst into admiration.

It's not like where we've been. It's a familiar sensation. …it reminds me of the past.]

"You don't even remember."

[Feeling] [feeling. But it's not that different from now. I expected dragons to fly around, and the elves to welcome them.

"It's not that north. Each area has its own.”

It means that we achieve harmony because we don't invade him, not that everyone really lives as one.

"If that's possible, it would be a real paradise."

[I know] I'm just saying I'm sorry. I thought it would be possible if you were a hero.]

"By the way... I can't see it either.”

Originally, when I passed the gates of the giant, the guides of the elf were waiting. They welcomed the visitors and took them wherever they wanted. It was a custom that lasted for decades like a giant.

But the elves were not seen. Without the whispering of the forest or the singing of the birds, only the sound of the wind passed by.