Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"How can I catch that?"

It was the size of a sound like that. Highban groaned with a groan.

"Isn't that right?"

"Have you ever caught a guy like that?”

"No, not even a dragon or a rascal was that big."

The simple movement of the body made the world dark as if night had come. Rather than life, it was an overwhelming monster of the same size as the world.

"…it doesn't move."

It`s not moving unless it stimulates the outside world to see if there is no intelligence. Even if he moves, he gets up at best, so that's not a problem."

Whether the giant was a master of growth, the monster did not have much intelligence.

"The problem is that I give birth to a lot of my babies, whether they're big or not.”

"How many do you have?"

"One thousand a day."

"…he."

Chariot shivered. I can't believe she showed up against a thousand more a day.

"So there were so many. How can I do this?"

"Didn't you come here for that?"

Heiban grinned.

I have a plan that I have in mind. Let's eat and talk."

***

"What are you going to do?”

Chariot mumbled the dried jerky.

"Is he the one who's being kicked out?”

"I don't know."

Heiban chewed the apple.

"He's not small enough to experiment with it. I've changed one-tenth of my body, but that's the limit. We can't go beyond that."

"That's true.”

The power of the hero was strong, but it was not enough to extinguish the sky-covering giant at once. First of all, it was impossible for Hiban, Lephenia, and Chariot.

"Maybe that's why the devil sent him down. I was thinking hard, too. Maybe I should have kept him here forever.”

Highban smiled and looked at Asher.

"But you came. Asher, the one who can kill this guy. Swordmaster."

"I don't know if it's useful."

His auror is not as big as a needle in that monster. Even if they used a bad word, it was hard to make a significant impact. Hiban gave strength to my hand holding the apple I was eating.

On the outside, that`s true. But I could feel the presence of nuclear weapons from him."

Quick.

The apple split and saw the seeds inside.

"You're after that?”

"That's the answer. It may not be small either, but if a small needle is stabbed in the heart, a person dies. I'll lean on it."

"...we have to get inside him?"

Chariot's face has rotted in.

"It's not a good thing."

"You don't have to worry. Lephenia and I will open the road."

"Huh? Really?"

Hiban chuckled as he watched the delighted Chariot.

"I'll leave his children to you. Your strength will make it easier to deal with."

"Ah…."

Chariot's face crumpled again.

"Tut. Okay."

"Then it's over. I'll take care of the rest.”

It was too simple to call it a meeting of operations, but no one here opposed it. There has never been an opponent that they, as heroes, have not been able to subdue. There is no way that we have planned such a detailed plan.

Hiban raised the sword.

"Asher, how about a game?"

He grinned.

"We need to figure out each other's power before we go into battle. Sodmaster is a great place, but I've never seen that great power."

"…I've never seen it in person."

Lephenia murmured. I went around with Asher to watch his battle, but it wasn't his track record.

"I don't care."

He also had an idea. What's the difference between those who believed he was a sodmaster. Did the gap in the size narrow down?

***

"I don't know the psychology of swordsmen.”

Chariot pawed on the tree with a bored face. She learned Asher's swordsmanship.But I learned it because Asher liked it.

She wasn't as interested in their confrontation as she was in pursuit of high places as others. Heiban raised his sword and said,

"If you don't know, just look around. Be careful with your fate."

"Are you sure you're okay? What if they show up after all the hard work?"

"It's only big, it doesn't move, so you can overpower it. It's safer with Le Penia. Are you going to do it?"

"No, I'll take a look."

Le Penia shook her head.

"As you wish. Then Asher, hold the sword."

Asher pulled out his sword and pointed it at Hiban. Heiban said with a playful face.

"I've competed with you before."

"You mean from the land of Irak.”

The difference in skills at that time was clear. And now Asher was a completely different person.

"Are you not going to use it up?"

"First of all, only with a pure body."

"Hmm. Sodmaster said there was also a physical presence. That's a good idea."

"…you know a lot."

He also knew about it relatively recently. He grinned and shook the sword.

"I'll talk to you when I'm done. Here we go."

The air explodes and the ground that stepped on the advance collapses. The distance of a dozen meters was narrowed in less than a second. Looking at the sword roughly aimed at his neck, Asher teased his hand.

The sword and the sword collide and the backlash explodes. The leaves fall by the wavelength and the water trembles. Heiban backed away with a surprised look.

"...this much.”

The hero was pushed out of his power. Asher clenched her wrists.

It's working.

the physical fortification of the body by the old age It has become smoother. Heiban grinned and held the sword with both hands.

"That's a power. It's a different thing from now on."

Highban ran back to him. His hand moved and the sword waved splendidly.

Numerous visions were drawn in the air. Highbahn's sword that creates a vision of the sword and directly hits the opponent.

Arms and legs, feet and hands. The chest and the head. With a sword aimed at all parts, Asher grabbed and pulled the sword.

The power was not strong. But it was fast. At the same time, he struck off dozens of remnants and raised a sword toward the bewildered Hiban.

Hitting. Hibans rushed to the side of the repeated winter solstice of hundreds of thousands, millions, and more. Asher picked up the sword and hit it again without a hitch.

Coooooooooong!

The air split and the ground was cut. Le Penia was staring, and Hiban, who managed to avoid, smiled vainly.

"…I can't believe it. It's about the body itself.”

I didn't compete a few times, but I realized. Even if he fights dozens of times like this, he will eventually be pushed back.

"That's different from us.”

The power of the existing sodmaster was also an external force, but it eventually relied on a lot of auror. If Aurea was excluded, Sodmaster's power was not even half.

But Asher was different. He was strong with his body and nothing to come. That's why he was able to survive many Mahwa brothers.

"I know the whole point.”

The difference between Asher and them was first physical. Hiban nodded to himself and knitted his sword.

"Then let's see something else.”

Whore.

His sword burned black. Asher also gave an aura. There was a contrast between black and white.

"I'll give it a try."

"It must be dangerous."

"My auror is how different it is. If it's really similar, at least it won't cut out."

Highban posed and rushed to Asher. Black flames flared up into the air and flew to Asher.

Asher held the sword and shot down the highban running. White and black overlapped, and the black disappeared.

"What!"

The pupils of the high class dilated. As soon as the sword was about to cut his sword and cut Heiban's throat, Asher hastily twisted his arm.

Cargagagagam!

The broken sword was stuck in the ground. Highban mumbled blankly, lying face down.

"Go... Go away?"

I was briefly excluded from the world as if I had been banished. Heiban laughed despondently.

"That's more than I imagined."

***

"It's all right."

"It's all right. It's calmed down."

Heiban was looking at his broken sword with subdued eyes.

"It's been cut clean.”

"Are you still not coming?"

It`s coming out now. It didn't work the moment you touched my heart. I'm telling you, I didn't cut the oreum, I just erased it.”

Hiban laughed a lot of laughter.

"I've seen that phrase in the literature, but I can't believe it.”

"What did you see?"

"It is literally an ancient literature. I got something out of the country where humans didn't go and decoded it. You guys. There's something about the Swordmaster.

Heiban's words were clear, as if he was certain that he was not a sodmaster.

"It was engraved here and there. Birth and wonder. And... to your end."

Highban wrinkled his nose.

"It's hard to understand because it's not translated properly. But I could interpret only one sentence. "We were born as humans, lived as humans, and died as humans."

"Death as a human being."

It was a remark that didn't go well with Swordmaster's situation. Highban scratched his head.

"I don't know what that means either. What does it mean to die as a human being? I don't know if it means they haven't changed like us."

Was it written about the old days?”

Swordmaster's field. Come on.

It was still unknown. Highban groaned and groaned.

"As much as it is. I don't know the details, but it said it was such a seat. Now that we have reached the end, we will not be able to meet anything else."

"It's a mystery."

"And from your point of view? I don't know... It doesn't matter.”

The highban raised his chin.

"You can kill the type we can't touch. First of all, that's what matters."

At the calm words, Asher nodded. Highbahn pulled himself up.

"That's enough. I'll think about it after everything else is done."

The night passed and the day dawned. Monsters resembling Mermaid, which had been decompressed, were approaching in waves.

"Charriott, please."

"Uh. Okay."

Chariot's body flew into the air toward the monsters. Le Penia stroked the sword and Hiban pulled it out.

"I'll bring it in for now."

Heiban put the sword into the water. As the black auror spread its paint, the black sea soon unfolded.

Kugugugugugu...

And the monster got up. Asher took out the sword, looking at the size that covered the sky.

"As I said yesterday. We'll open the way, and you go to the core."

Hiban grabbed the sword and put his foot on the water. At the same time, the monster's body trembled.

[]

No sound, no heat, no shock, no sound spread out of Orser's fastness. Hiban's face has hardened.

"No way."

At the same time, the air was shaking. I felt the pressure when I was next to a horse that was speeding fast.

But the quality of the pressure was different. Small lives such as mice and rabbits suffocated because they couldn't breathe, and grasses were trampled under pressure. Hiban clicked his tongue with a stiff face.

"Duck. I should have hit the scaffold harder.”

Black wings fluttered above the sky with the sound of tearing. Le Penia screamed.

"Maraha?"

"Why is he here again?"

"You're here to help."

Asher said briefly. Or you came here to kill him.

Maraha's faceless head looked at him.