Reincarnation of the Sword Master

[Strong reaction] That's it.]

The Ensir whistled. Feeling the gaze of fear and fear, Asher opened her mouth calmly.

"I don't mean to hurt you."

“…….”

Pateless bit his lips with his back against the wall.

"…what are you going to do with her?"

"You have no reason to protect them."

The elves and the fallen had no significant connection. He was helping out for consideration, not willing to risk his life.

"I don't care about them. The man I'm trying to protect is Rossellini."

Pateless spoke harshly and raised his bow.

"Answer. What are you going to do with her?"

Pateless pulled the strings even though he knew he was no match for him. A green light began to shine on the demonstration.

Asher looked at her silently. There was guilt in her eyes. Asher realized.

"You operated on her.”

"…you!"

Pateless's face was suddenly distorted.

"So you're gonna kill me?”

She vomited roughly, covered with guilt and anger, and Asher shook her head.

"I don't want to do anything about you. She chose it herself."

Rossellini made the choice. There was no reason or thought for him to meddle.

"You seem to be mistaken, and all I want is the poor."

“…….”

Pateless's face changed when he realized what he meant.

"You. You have a lot of karma.”

"It's not me, it's a lot of them."

"Okay, then."

Pateless lowered the bow with his calm eyes. The green light went out.

"If they have any business, I won't meddle either. I don't have any loyalty to protect those ugly people."

Her disdainful face seemed to be mistaken again, but Asher did not correct it. Pateless opened his mouth with a calmer face.

"You said you had a price. What do you want from us?"

"The Elves are an exclusive race."

Now I came in easily because of Rossellini, but originally I had to go through a cumbersome process and a complicated confirmation process. That much, the elf is reluctant to let other races enter its territory.

There was a simple way to solve it.

"Certify it, please.”

"Where are you talking about the certification?”

"The Forest of the Red Elves."

“…….”

Pateless shut his mouth. She muttered with a blank face.

"How can I get there?"

"I don't think that's important."

"Are you really human?"

Asher did not reply to the distrustful gaze. Soon she gave a bitter smile with a sigh.

"It won't do you any good. All right."

She held up her chair with a shake of her head.

"May my choice not lead to extinction."

She reached out her hand, and Asher took it.

***

The deal was made. Rossellini is resting inside, and Petrice is maintaining and maintaining the wounded tribes.

From now on, it was his job. And he was now in the E.L.F.'s prison.

"Human! Human! Human!"

"Bad man! Die!"

The captured orcs struggled and yelled at him. Asher was staring at them silently.

[What are you going to do now?] Are you going to kill them all?]

"I'm not a mad killer."

It's still possible, isn't it? They're trying to kill you anyway, so it's self-defense. That's the simplest way to protect you.]

"Well."

He is a captain of the guard and a prosecutor. I don't fight without a reason, but if the opponent attacks him first, he won't let it go either.

But now there was a problem.

"The orcs, which have changed for thousands of years, go back thousands of years in less than two years. That's very trustworthy.”

But that's how your time goes, isn't it? There's no reason why that's impossible in a crazy age.

"Ok and Elves are thinking the same way."

They concentrated after the change and did not pay attention to the reason for the change. The view was that it was a crazy era when the horse came back and the hero disappeared, so it was not strange whatever happened.

But he didn't think that simple.

"Nsir. You said they were oddly different."

There was only one person in the world who experienced the orcs of the past. Ansir hummed and voiced.

It's not right at all right. It's generally similar, but one are subtly different. First of all, the cry is different. I used to cry and get a job.]

"Welcome?"

[Yes, I put it on every word.]

"Star."

Asher burst into laughter.

And I didn't take any hostages. I had the intelligence to catch it, but I don't feel the need. I thought it'd be better to just eat it than to take a hostage.]

However, they even tried to grab Rossellini and exchange him for Pateless. It was certainly strange for N'Sir.

And lastly, one more.]

"Human! Human!"

"Death! Bad man!"

Orcs were arrogant and ferocious, but at the same time they were cowards. If he thought he couldn't deal with it, he ran away without looking back.

But the orcs in front of them were screaming, their eyes peeled back.

"Dead!"

[Sighs] That much else? Their unique paragraphs and insanity are the same as in the past.

"You mean there are more other parts than the same part.”

[...sighs] You'really?]

"Dying!"

A familiar darkness was seen in the eyes of the overturned oak.

"You were here."

The door opened and Petrice approached.

"What are you going to do? I've checked the Orcs, and they're getting more and more emotional."

"Before that, please do a few things."

"What?"

Pateless blinked at the sudden remark. Asher's words continued, and at the end of the day, Petris tilted her head in embarrassment.

"How do you do them?"

"Can you get it?"

"It's not that difficult because it's the vegetation around here. But why....”

"I have something else to use."

"In that case. If I do, I think I'll be able to get it by today."

Pateless went outside without much question.

The things you said. I'm used to it somehow.]

"I'm sure you know that."

Asher left the door behind the screaming orcs. He brushed the elves out of their territory.

[Where are you going?]

"To a good orc."

have doubts So I needed confidence in him.

Asher kicked the ground and flew into the air.

***

"Load! Load! Load! Load!"

Hundreds of Orcs shout in unison. Madness hits the waves and vibrations blow the air. Under their shouts, Oak Road opened his mouth casually.

"Stop."

The roar stopped. In a horrifying silence, Oak Lord said.

"I understand what you mean."

"Road!"

"Get ready. I'll give you an order before two months pass."

"Load! Load! Load! Load!"

Leaving the roar behind, Oak Road went into his place. He heaved himself into a huge chair and sighed in an unbecoming way.

"I'm tired."

The Orcs are all crazy. The only thing that wasn't crazy was that.

"…not him.”

In a crazy world, the summit becomes abnormal. They think he's crazy. Oak Road smiled bitterly.

There is no turning back now. How have they been holding back so far, but like a colt uncontrolled by God's descent, the Orcs began to run wild. Complaints piled up and became enraged.

Discontent had to explode, and it was natural to implement the best way as a ruler.

"That's the end of reconciliation.”

"Hi."

The Oak Road bounced. I grabbed the chair and threw it in the direction of my voice.

Whoo-hoo!

The chair was smashed and debris scattered. Orcs, who grabbed the bayonet, thrust the sword in.

"Who is it?"

"Not the enemy."

Inyoung's appearance was reflected in the moonlight. Oak Lord, who saw the opponent's face, lowered his hand holding the bayonet with a soft face.

"In the daytime, human beings who came from beyond the Wall. I told you not to come, but you did."

"I have business to do."

Asher shook off the shrapnel from his body.

"A few hours ago, some Orcs came to visit the elves."

"I knew the five of you were gone, but did you go to the world's greatest children, and will you take my life?"

Oak Road hurled a bayonet.

"I just want you to take it into consideration. Neither did I notice them moving."

Oak Road gave up the idea of fighting. He came all the way here without a word of mouth, and did not notice until he told himself what was next to him. The difference was clear.

Oak Lord spoke fluently.

"You, a human being, have no reason to help them. Did you get an attractive price?"

If you can't win, you'll persuade them. The Oak Road closed its eyes.

"I don`t look like a human being who moves passion. What kind of....”

"I didn't come here to kill you."

"…then what business is it?"

"I'm here to pick you up."

"Where do you mean?"

"Elf's Forest."

"That's again."

Oak Road burst into a laugh. Asher approached and grabbed the back of the neck.

"I don't want to bother you."

"Sleep..."

Whoo-hoo!

The window opened and no one was left in Rod's place.

***

Coo-oong!

Asher landed in the woods and put down Oak Road. The oak road staggered down.

"This is... the land of the Elves.”

"That's right."

"You're a monster."

Oak Road burst into laughter. He flew in the air, and when he came to his senses, he arrived in the woods of the elf It was an incredible leap and strength.

"So why did you bring him here? If you're going to take me hostage, I'll say it's a bad idea. Those who are infatuated with insanity don't think of negotiations."

"You're wrong. I don't want to bother tasting it."

So check with the owner directly. The elves, who approached in a hurry, were shocked to see Oak Road.

"Oak Road!"

"Why are you!"

"Nice to meet you, children of the world."

When Oak Road rose, the elves hurriedly aimed their arrows.

"You?"

So was Petris, who appeared late. Oak Road raised both hands.

"Don't blame me. I am also a shaky body without a single will."

"…did Asher bring it?"

Asher affirmed the words of Petris, who regained his composure. She bit her lips.

"What are you thinking?"

"This orc is not hostile to you. It doesn't matter if you bring him in. I think."

"Well, that's true. But."

She stammered. She managed to get her tangled hair together, and she opened her mouth.

"It means to have a direct conversation and form an alliance."

Oak Road and Elves coordinate their opinions, stopping hostilities. It was a possible statement, but Oak Road laughed.

I`m sorry, but the hostility is not going away. My children are out of my control. I'm sorry I put you through so much trouble.”

"No, it's not.

"…no?"

"What?"

Petless also looked at Asher with rabbit eyes. Oak Lord raised his shoulders.

"Then why did you bring me here? A monster that looks like a human."

"I told you. I don't want to bother you."

The confrontation between Orcs and Elves is a tribal battle. The fight to make each other extinct was going to take a week at the shortest time. I could have gone more than that, considering Orc's madness.

I didn't mean to. It was going to be finished quickly and surely.

"I called you in to confirm. Oak Road."

The existence of a variant on the other side is incalculable. All their powers were varied.

If Maraha trampled on life with his power, it would not be strange to have someone trampled on the spirit of life.