Reincarnation of the Sword Master

The Knights of the Sun and the saints left, and they continued to walk. After that, we were able to move forward without any problems.

To be exact, the beasts and monsters did not stop, but no human problems occurred. Then they arrived at the place where the Kingdom of Rabia was.

"This is... where the cannabis was."

Lephenia mumbled with mixed eyes. The Magician eventually hid the Kingdom of Ravia under his spell.

The place where there was a huge kingdom was now seen only in the open.

"Do you feel it?"

"No, you must have been very determined. I don't feel anything."

If Le Penia doesn't feel it, it is safe to say that there is no one in the kingdom.

"How long will it take?"

"It will be hard before the end of the century."

"...asher. Can you give me a sword?”

Asher took out the sword and handed it to Le Penia. She put her head down in the ground with a gloomy face.

"The Great Wizard. Your efforts were not in vain. So please hang in there."

The people she had known were broken one by one. Le Penia raised her head with a bitter face.

"Let's go."

To the Empire.

***

There were no monsters on the land of the Empire, let alone the beasts.

Walking along the peaceful road, Leica murmured.

"Your Majesty said he couldn't see the beast running on my land. So I called in all the troops and called in the Hivans to stop Mr. Kungry. Arena did a good job.”

And they began to see the capital city. Lephenia mumbled with muted eyes.

"I never thought I'd be back here....”

Asher moved forward and reached into the air. The inexhaustible tent was thrown into his hands, and soon he accepted it gently.

"You're out of line."

a magical chasm surrounding the capital It was a barrier to prevent the presence of a horse from entering.

"It's big, too. Who spread it out?"

Chariot touched the scaffold as if he was curious. The four-way settlement around the capital city was not open to anyone. No matter how bad it was, it was possible for those who had been taught by the marijuana law.

"The Empire is as thorough as it is in the North."

Lephenia murmured in a self-assertive tone. It was not long before they reached the gate.

"Hu…."

"Calm down, Le Penia. They'll be almost there except for the soldiers. I can finish it quickly.”

"Okay…."

But the guards were not seen. No one was seen beyond the wide open gates.

"Why not?"

Leica looked around in embarrassment, but the guards couldn't even see her nose out.

"What is it? I should have at least one."

Although there is no need to protect the gate due to the spread of the scaffolding, it was unexpected that there were no guards to check the gate. Nsir spoke quietly.

Hey, do you know that?]

"Totally."

I could feel the power wriggling in the underground part of the capital.

"Come over here."

Asher took the lead in the direction of power.

The place where the wave of power was felt was the residence of the bottom owner.

When we got there, the guards were moving with white-faced.

"It's all here you are.

"Ariena?"

Chariot burst into exclamations. Among the guards, a gray elf was wrapped around his head with a stiff face.

"Wow. Long time no see.”

Chariot was acquainted with Arna. Asher's adopted daughter and student were living together, so they had a close relationship. She approached Arna and patted her on the shoulder.

"Arena."

"Chae, Chariot?"

Arna, who checked Chariot's face, was shocked. Chariot scratched his cheek.

"It's been a while, hasn't it?”

Chariot has not been seen in the east for more than a decade. Arna should have been surprised at her appearance in the capital, but now she couldn't afford it.

"Chae, Chariot. I need your help."

She held onto the hand of Warak Cherriet.

***

"It's a mess again.”

Asher murmured at the scene. In the past, the mad master of the lower part of the national convention loosened his strength and made the horse burn. Asher solved the problem, the new bottom owner had settled and stabilized.

And now the passage was wriggling again. Chariot said with a bored look.

"Look at the concentration. It's completely crazy. Wagon."

It was worse than in the past. In the past, cracks were still accessible, but not now. This was a pre-cracking problem.

"No, this is."

Arna bit her nails. Asher and Chariot. In addition, Lephenia saw it, but she was so constrained that she could not care why they were here.

"If this is the case and the maggot explodes....”

The stability of the East came from the Empire. If this concentration of magi bursts, the capital will become a channel for the horse-riding system. Then the east was over, too.

"Laika, stay with Arna.”

"Okay."

Leica couldn't get through that concentration yet. She stroked Arna's back with open consent.

"You'll be fine. Sister."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Let's go in."

Asher tucked himself in the magi, followed by Le Penia and Chariot. Margie ran to devour them, but he brushed them off and went inside.

You said, "Well, the bottom owner has changed, right? How the hell do you do things?”

"Let's find out from now on."

If Geron, the owner of the bottom, was crazy, there was no way. Since we cannot have found the latter already, the darkness without the wall will spread to the Empire.

Asher took out the sword in preparation for the worst. I could see something on the darkened floor.

"…dead body?"

It was the body of a fallen mah tribe. When Le Penia approached and turned it over, she saw a face colored with fear. Le Penia spoke calmly.

"It's a high horse."

Besides, his own horse race. If he decided, he would face the army alone, and he was dead with a frightened face.

"It's not just one."

When I saw the bodies of the maids, I could not fathom them. He looked tensed at the very least. Most of them seemed to be ordinary mah people, but there were also two or three high-ranking mahites.

"Is this guy a little more aggressive than he used to be?"

said Chariot, knowingly. Soon in the dark, a man was trampling on the horse. Asher opened her mouth.

"Long time no see. Geran."

"…oh."

Geran smiled lightly at Asher.

"Brother, long time no see.”

Geran waved his hand with a haggard face.

"I heard you left. Are you back now?”

"Ghost, monster..."

A harness stepped on Geran's foot uttered in a hoarse voice. Garron twisted his lips.

"I'm sorry. Let me get these guys out of here."

The darkness in Geron's hand struck the mana. The Ma people disappeared without even screaming.

"What happened?"

"It's obvious, huh? The owner of the bottom is the manager of darkness on the ground. It would be attractive for the Ma tribe. He was after me. He killed them all.”

Geran spoke casually and shook his hand. Darkness spread like a tidal wave and devoured the bodies of the Ma people. When the darkness disappeared, it became as clean as if it had been cleaned.

You're calmer than ever. Have you grown?]

There was no more dangerous light from the past from Geron.

"If you're here, you're going crazy outside, aren't you? I'm sorry. I need to get this straight.”

Lord, Master, are you done?

"Yes, it's over.”

That's a good thing.

"He's still alive."

Asher muttered, looking at the mahjong who was shocked to see him. The low-class maids that Geran accepted.

"Oh, my God!"

He swung his arms.

You! You! Why are you here again? I was having a good life with Pedro! Are you here to kill me?

"I'm not interested in you.”

…that's a good thing.

The mahjong murmured with a dejected face.

"Go in.”

Yes, sir.

The mah people crept back. Garron went inside after a glance at them.

"Come in this way for now.”

***

"Sorry. I can't give you anything.”

"It's done."

Asher said to Aaron, sitting calmly on the chair.

"You got used to it.”

"Because time has passed. I'm getting used to it."

"…I don't think it's a good choice to accept the horse."

Geron laughed bitterly at Chariot's quiet words.

"Don't be so hard on me. He was the one who told me the Maas were attacking me."

"Star."

The Maas betray the Maas. Asher burst into laughter at the absurd remarks. Geran shook his hair.

"The teacher rejected the Ma people, but I'm different. I'll take it if I can.

Geron looked at Chariot and Le Penia.

"You know that. Le Penia, Chariot. Right?

"…how?"

"I can't help but notice that they're making so much noise."

Geran scratched his head as if it were nothing.

"I am the bottom master. I take care of the dark. I mean, I know what you two are.”

Le Penia and Chariot's faces hardened by the indifferent words of Geron.

"And your brother's identity.”

Geran added. Asher opened his mouth quietly.

"You know a lot.”

"He came in even if he didn't like it. I was surprised, but it's not my problem. Whoever you are, you are."

It was a story that had little to do with him, who was the owner of the base, whether he was the captain of the guard or Ashur. Geran thought so.

"…the bottom owner, Crocus."

Le Penia opened her mouth.

"How did he get there?”

"I was satisfied and left. At least he didn't seem to have any regrets."

"That's good to hear."

Le Penia closed her eyes. When Geran clenched his fist, darkness gathered on it.

"If they're my teacher's friends... You can call me an acquaintance, so you can do this for me. Sister, your name is Chariot, right?

"Uh. Uh-huh."

Suddenly, his name was called, and he nodded.

"Sister, you won't last long."

Chariot's face hardened by the calm words of Geron.

"What?"

"Maybe ten years at most. Maybe it's shorter than that. So I'll do this for you.”

Geran opened his fist. Darkness enveloped the dimly cherished.

"What are you doing?"

"Stay still.”

Darkness slowly takes what is in Chariot's body. They clash as if they were trying to take the initiative from each other and are soon absorbed into the darkness.

"Ah."

Chariot uttered a blank as if he had been released from oppression somewhere.

"This is."

"It won't be a problem for at least ten years. After that, it's up to her choice. My sister next to me... My help won't work."

"You. How do you....”

Chaeriot's eyes were perplexed. The owner of the bottom was a maggot-bearing ruler, never a slave.

"What do you think is the seat of the bottom master?”

Garron opened his mouth with darkness in his body.

"The roles change with the times. In a twisted world, there's also something I have to bear. If it's my job to capture a stable horse in the world, it doesn't matter if I put something else that spread out like a stable horse, right?”

For example, a human-bearing type.

[This is crazy again]

Ensir muttered, "I'm full of energy." Asher opened her mouth.

"You've seen what happened to the Crocus.”

He began to be influenced by the power of the devil. I didn't mean to be sane, but Geron said calmly.

"It's all right. The teacher didn't hold out because he was self-sustaining and powerful. If it's a selfless force, you can slowly expand your territory.”

"But."

It was possible, but the danger remained unchanged.

"We're confused on the ground anyway. You'd better try something before that. You and your sisters came here for a purpose, right? Don't pay attention to me and go achieve it."

Geran seemed unwilling to bend his will. If the owner of the bottom was stubborn, he could not break it.

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, you're a teacher, while you're a teacher. I'm sorry to bother Arna out there. Tell me you'll be back to normal now.”

"Okay."

"…oh, brother, I have a favor to ask."

Geran said as if he were reminded.

"If I tell you later, can you come over here? If you can. Goblin. With him.”

"What for?"

"I have a plan. It's not fair that they're the only ones invading us, is it? We have to step on their land."

Geran laughed.

"Maybe, you'll be the first person to step on the horse."