Reincarnation of the Sword Master

The same was true of the reign of the Emperor, and it continued to happen after that. Those who were responsible for people, who could leave a big footprint in the world with knowledge, traveled by heroes and disappeared without a word of mouth.

It shook the empire. Most of those responsible have disappeared, so they urgently gathered talent, but it was not enough.

The same was true of empires with a great deal of knowledge and talent, and small kingdoms, which lacked even the population to attract, were on the verge of extinction.

"There was a place called the Kingdom of Pessen. It was a small but lively place. But one day the king disappeared."

The king of Pessen disappeared with a short letter saying that he wanted to go on a journey for himself.

"Two years later, his body was excavated from a mountain den, and the Kingdom of Pessen was destroyed."

behind the age of myth

In the heat of the times, they disappeared without a name left behind.

Interestingly, in the age of myth, the quality of human life was lower than now. The emperor smoothed the crown.

"My father was a wise monarch."

The emperor of the previous generation did his best under such circumstances. It was no exaggeration to say that it was all thanks to him that the empire was able to maintain without much shaking. The emperor twisted his lips.

"But no one calls his name. I only admire the damn heroes. My brothers were no different, either. That's why I became an emperor."

If a hero's admirer becomes an emperor, the empire.

He was convinced of it, so he trampled on his brothers and became emperor. The emperor exclaimed with a weary look.

"I hate heroes."

His voice was full of deep contempt.

Their swordsmanship has already been engraved on everyone. Their power is swordsmanship. I didn't think about the responsibility and just scattered it."

The emperor murmured in a derisive tone.

"And now you're putting the blame on humans.”

For decades, the proposition of swordsmanship had to be changed. The Emperor's whole life could be accomplished, and there were many objections.

"Human beings must live among themselves. You should not be bound by a stranger."

The emperor swept his eyes with a self-effacing smile.

"But if I say it like this, I'm leaning on a hero.”

Without heroes, there was no way to deal with brother-in-law and Ma. The emperor leaned back on the throne and opened his mouth in an empty voice.

"I don`t care who you are. It's not my problem if I was a former security guard. You wanted that place, didn't you? Do as you please. I'll see you as the price for listening to my grudges."

Asher silently ministered, and turned away from the battle. A sobbing smile escaped through the door.

The door is closed.

***

"Have you lost your permission?"

"Yes."

Arna breathed a sigh of relief at Asher's reply.

"That's a relief. I thought you might have refused. Your Majesty hates heroes."

"I could see that.”

The child who had been far from succession became emperor. The reason was for the Empire.

I couldn't say it was a wrong idea. A man who was drunk on heroes often couldn't make the right decisions. It could have been seen as a judgment for the Empire.

Because the hero twisted the world around.

"Where are the others?"

"Lephenia and Chariot are listening to information from other places. Leica is resting at her place of residence. Asher... are you thinking of going right away?”

Arna stepped back from Asher, nodding her head.

"You know where you are... I'm going to back out. I don't think it's my business."

"Okay."

His body. It's about his soul. He was the only one to go.

I already knew the location of the place. Leaning behind Arna, Asher came out of the empire's capital.

a small hill next to the capital

He left a house there, where he swung a sword. He spent his later years there, where he died.

As I headed to the mountain, I saw a fence surrounded by a dense wall. There were barbed wire fences as if they were inaccessible to thieves.

[Strict] That']

Asher cleared the barbed wire and went inside. Even though it had already been more than 20 years, the grass was arranged in a good way to see if it had been steadily managed.

And as I moved forward, I saw a square steel mold.

His house was there. His body was in that steel sculpture.

[A steel sculpture with no doors beyond the fence] It looks thick, too. You must have spent a lot of money.]

Asher put her hand still on her chest. My heart was beating calmly.

Asher took out the sword and drew a diagonal line.

Coo-oong!

Thick iron cracks and small channels are made. Asher tucked in, he could see his house.

an old house now Up to here, there were traces of time, rotting in places as if it were not managed. Asher stroked the post for a while and walked behind the house.

There was his body.

Old body. With a wrinkled face, his body was holding the sword. As time went by, he stood in the position he had always held.

Whore.

And the sword that was sticking out was still full of pure white flames.

[Sigh. I didn't mean it, but it was real.]

Asher sat on the ground.

"That's why you can't use it up.”

Orser did not leave his body.

***

He did not let go of the sword when he died, and he held it in his hand when he was born again.

Born again, he was unmoved, and so was his body, whose soul had left him.

An indescribable feeling surged into my heart.

"That's the way it is."

Asher spouted out to calm down. His body was nothing different from the past, as if he knew nothing of corruption. Even the wrinkles, a subtle smile, were the same.

"No, one is different.”

At the time of his death, he collapsed and died, but his body stood with a sword as if it were determined to hold it to the end.

an examination of the eye

This is why he was so called.

It doesn't make sense, but it's amazing.

Ensir burst into admiration as if he could not believe it.

[Sodmaster: Young and Yook] two fields of land Your soul left for a new body, but your body stayed there. That's why you were half the money.]

As the soul of the Swordmaster grew into a new body, he gained the Swordmaster's body.

But Aurea remained in his former body and did not follow his soul.

[Both would or would not have come, but the timing is ambiguous.]

Within seconds of becoming a sodmaster, he ran out of life. A new body was acquired before the spirit and the breast were completely formed. Nsir muttered in a funny tone.

It makes sense in theory, but it's my first time seeing it in personally. Is it because the spirit and the yuk are aligned little by little in the face of death?

The sodmaster itself was rare, and it was even more rare to reach the brink of death. The same was true of reincarnation.

All the coincidences and events prevented him from writing an oracle. Asher opened her mouth with a small laugh.

"They didn't come."

Ma'am's men. If they knew about him, they would come to take care of his body, but there was no sign of it.

[How can you touch Swordmaster's body?] I'm sure he did. I would have left without doing anything.

Even if you don't have a soul, the body belongs to the Swordmaster. The horse did not dare to approach.

Young and Yook were in disagreement before you. But you're different now.]

The original Asher recognized his body. Nsir spoke quietly.

Go get it back. Then you can kill him.]

Swordmaster's auror cut down Maraha's body. Nothing else could be different.

And you can really be called a sodmaster. I will also... be remembered.

Asher walked slowly to his body. The quiet white flame rolled violently as if to welcome its owner.

Asher reached for Orser, the flames expanded violently. As the sky soared high as if to reach the whole world, he soon clung to his hands.

Warm, wriggling begins to enter the body on the arm.

The sensation of filling the empty space spread throughout the body.

[…Ah.]

Ansir burst into a small exclamation. The golden black day overlapped with white and the light spread out in all directions.

Whoo!

At last the white flame disappeared. The blade of the sword of the Ansir also faded to grey.

Bath.

The body that had been maintained by the old age dies. His body starts to crumble away as if his work is done.

"Your work is done."

Asher reached out and caught the sword while disappearing.

The sword that he swung just before his death was in his hands again.

Finally, the body disappeared without leaving a trace. Asher stretched out his sword as he watched the ashes scattered into the sky.

I got an auror, but my senses didn't expand or slow down. It came from the body, and he was already the body of a sodmaster.

I just felt one thing for sure.

Whore.

The goose rumbled over the sword. Just before he died, the power he had unfolded was unfolding again.

Come on. The great Swordmaster.

It finally came back to him.

***

Whore.

Auror shakes brilliantly and surely on his sword. When Asher shakes the sword, it disappears, and when he shakes it again, it rises again. He let out a laugh.

"I think it's a lie that I haven't written so far.”

Unlike his body, which had a hard time getting used to, Aure was as smooth as he had been for decades.

'It's in the flesh.’

If so, it was not incomprehensible. He knows more about the body than anyone else.

"What do you think?"

Asher asked, but there was no answer. He picked up the grey sword on his waist. He spoke quietly.

"Encir."

There was no answer from Nsir. The golden sword was grayed out.

Where did he go?

His presence disappeared as soon as he regained Orser. Whether he was reflecting on his own memories or was freed from the sword and returned to another place, he could not be seen for a while.

He'll be back in time. I didn't see this place anymore.

Leaving the house I missed behind, I left the garden and returned to the capital.

"Are you done?"

Arena asked Asher, who returned, with trembling eyes. She also saw a pure white light high in the sky.

"Yes."

"Congratulations. Great Sword."

Arna bent her knees like a hero.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Where is Highban?"

He changed by getting the oracle, but the world didn't change. Still, the brother and God were after him, and Marr was invading the ground.

"Heivan is on the coast of Katria. He hasn't been out of there for months."

The power of Hiban is the power of a hero who tramples on even Lee Hyung. If he was tied up for months, there was only one.

"They don't die.”

"That's right. There are things there that don't kill you."

This type doesn't exist in the concept of death. Therefore, humans couldn't kill them and had to drive them away.

And the price came back boomerang.