Reincarnation of the Sword Master

I thought it was only known to the big church at best, but it was not at all. Indeed, there was no reason for the divinity of the gods to be reduced to such a degree.

'What the hell did you do?’

It was Berchia who spread his teeth. It was only possible if you prepared it step by step for a few years.

"Well. What do you think? I think this is the right thing to do."

Chariot said with a calm face.

"Teachers should be widely known. Look at what your teacher has done. They all deserve to be called heroes.”

For thousands of years, man has broken the falsehood of God. They moved the churches that were silent about the invasion of the horse, freeing them from the opposition to the gods of man.

He saved Orcs and Elves, liberated their bottom masters, and did many other things.

"It's rather too little known so far. A teacher deserves due honor for what he has done.”

"I don't want that."

Asher is only interested in his path. Honor has no value.

"But we're hoping for that.”

Chariot said with a steady face.

"I've wanted my teacher to be recognized for his worth since his past life."

Le Penia also nodded as if it were the same.

"You have done a lot of things in your previous life. You deserve respect then and now."

"I, I think so, too.

“…….”

At their strange look, Asher shut up. Chariot smiled shoulder to shoulder.

"Now it's going right.”

"Let's talk about something else."

Asher turned the horse. I thought it would be strange to talk about more of the same things like this. Chariot grinned.

"Are you ashamed?”

"I don't see Walters. Where is he?"

"You're changing the subject, aren't you?

Chariot grumbled, and Asher clicked his tongue.

Leica was staring blankly at the friendly scene.

"…it's true."

I knew Asher was the captain of the riot police.But when I saw their relationship in person, I felt different. Asher, who thought he knew well, felt far away.

Heiban answered Asher's question while Leica was brooding over her emotions.

"Walter's dealing with a rascal now.

"Walter stayed there.”

Asher asked something strange.

"Didn't you also go to the loony monster?"

"I went, but I couldn't deal with it."

He frowned as if he were embarrassed.

"He's also different from the past. I couldn't deal with it by any means."

"I guess you didn't die like a sea monster.”

Walters and Hibans, Le Penia and Chariot. Since these four couldn't be lacking in strength, chances were high that it was a different problem. I could understand it if it were someone who could not kill unless it were an auror.

But Haiban denied Asher's words.

"It's a little different. It's hard to say. As a matter of fact…."

Highban blurred the horse's tail.

Separation of space. That's how it feels. I don't know the details, so don't ask. I left Walters alone because I could stop him."

Separation of space. If they don't even know it, it's probably the power related to this type.

For now, it was a later story. What should be done now was a dragon that engulfed the Kingdom of Haigan.

Asher pulled the chair.

"What's the state of this place?"

***

"To be honest, we didn't even see the face of a dragon."

Heiban spoke with confidence.

"I can only guess from the sight of Dragonian and the darkness. We don't know if the dragon is actually in there."

"With your strength, I could get through it.”

the power of four heroes It was the power to treat ordinary dragons as if they were playing with toys. Highban swept the snow.

"That darkness. That's the problem."

In the past, the darkness that Maryong had seen in his rarer, when she burned the world.

It`s stronger than we can imagine, so we can`t just enter. It's more like this guy than just darkness, so it's dangerous to push in with force, and I can't see anything.”

That prevented them from entering the Highlands.

"I see."

Asher glanced at Le Penia.

“...”

She lowered her eyes quietly. Hiban, who didn't notice it, opened his mouth again.

In addition, Dragonians are also a problem. I didn't expect to see a legend now, not even in the age of myth."

"How many are there?"

There are five more. Six if you do what you see."

five dragonians It would be stronger than the Dragonians he saw.

"That's tricky."

To put it into perspective, we have to take some risks, so we can`t help it. What a damn dragon. If you're back, you're just sitting there, and what else is going on?"

"Then you wouldn't have come back."

"What?"

Asher asked the questioning Hiban.

"You said you didn't see the dragon."

"Yeah, the darkness came when Maryong appeared in Dragoni. Why not a dragon?"

No matter how you changed your perspective, it was only evidence that a dragon appeared. But Asher denied Hiban's words.

"Maybe."

"…huh?"

Hai Van Asher opened his mouth in embarrassment.

"I've been to the land of the mercenary. I saw something there."

Haitling who was there.

And the lines in the secret room that seemed to have been written by a mercenary.

Highban looked at Asher with a stiff face. As soon as Asher tried to open her mouth, a roar burst.

Coooooooooong!

"…Ah. Really. Damn things."

Chariot gritted his teeth and ran out of the building. Heiban smiled bitterly and held the sword.

"I'll talk about it later."

Coo-oong!

The building broke with the pressure of power. The world was seen beyond the collapsing wooden structures.

"Human! We're back!"

Toward a floating creature in the sky, Hiban twisted his mouth.

"The damn Dragonians. I'm going to go through it."

***

"Do you kill us?"

Dragonians in the sky mocked Hiban. It looked bigger and more mature than the Dragonians Asher had seen.

"We're gonna kill you!"

The Dragonian accelerated. A black auror rolled over the sword of Hiban. Orers scattered all over the place and rushed toward the Dragonian.

"What a terrible power!"

With a shout, Dragonian punched. Unidentified forces mixed with the pressure of power crushed Oreo.

"How do you have that power when you're a dragon?"

Highban frowned. That strange power. Because of that, his oracle was not working properly. Dragonian laughed realistically.

"My father knows a lot about you. He personally gave us strength."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Help me!"

Dragonians were also rushing into the tents of the Highlands. Le Penia, Chariot and Leica were blocking them.

Hiban gritted his teeth.

"What the hell's the point?"

"We just follow my father's will. You don't have to know."

Dragonian spoke coldly and turned his eyes away. He looked at Asher with interesting eyes.

"You're the one who bullied my brother, aren't you? My father didn't tell me about you... I can feel something strange."

Dragonian's face, which was tilting his head, stopped for a moment. It began to harden and Dragonian roared.

"You!"

Angry peers swept everywhere. Asher shook her hand off.

"Why all of a sudden?"

"You! You killed my brother!"

"Brother?"

Heiban frowned at an English word. Dragonian ignored him and looked at Asher with glowing eyes.

"I'll kill you as much as I can!”

Dragonians rushed towards Asher. Asher dodged a thrown fist and poked his foot. The battered Dragonian rolled the ground.

"You're dead!

However, he immediately rushed in as if there was no blow. Asher took out the sword.

Kagagak!

Scales and knives clashed and metal scratching rang. The blade and the body of the Dragonians bumped into each other.

"Ee!"

"Get lost!"

Dragoonian stretched out his unidentified power toward the half that rushed in. Heiban swung the sword, but the unknown power did not easily fall off.

"Death! Enemy!"

"Even if you'really.

After shaking off the rushing Dragonian, Asher stepped back. He couldn't kill Dragonian.

But he has killed someone similar to him.

In the land of the mercenaries, Hatchling.

"I was just wondering if you were right.”

He shook the sword with his sunken eyes. Dragonians flapped their wings.

"You're dead!

The wings moved and Dragonian rushed in at a faster pace. Asher held the sword still and struck down the running Dragonian.

The moving sword sank to the end.

a quadduck

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Dragonian fell to the ground with a scream. Asher clicked his tongue.

"That's a good feeling.”

The first encounter, Dragonian, sensed his upheaval and escaped. So, I wrote a letter when I was in the nick of time, but even he reacted and avoided it.

But it wasn't perfect. Dragonian grabbed the cut arm and rolled the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Man!

"That's always great.”

Hiban, who shook off his mysterious power, came slowly with admiration. The Dragonians were being pushed out as Le Penia and Cherit were slowly clearing up. Dragonians burst into a roar of evil.

"I beg your pardon!"

"I want you to tell me something else.”

A black auror poured out of Hiban's sword and enveloped Dragonian.

"What dragon were you born to?”

I didn't mean to let him escape. Dragonians raised their bodies in an unenviable way.

"Wait!"

Dragonians chewed out their bloodshot eyes.

"I'll kill you for sure! My brother's enemy!"

Dragonian looked up at the sky and shouted a desperate cry.

"Oh, my God, Father! Your tools are being destroyed! Why don't you show off your strength!"

At the end of the speech, darkness surrounding the kingdom of Hagan exploded. Dragonians were covered in the darkness that rushed to themselves like living and breathing creatures.

"You mean you won't let him die. You're amazing."

"Suddenly, what!"

Haiban hurriedly swung Aurea and hit the darkness, but the darkness surrounded Dragonian to escape Aurea like a creature.

Coooooooooong!

And the darkness exploded in all directions. Highban clicked his tongue in the darkness of the blade.

"For God's sake."

Aurea, who was heading for Dragonian, turned around and wrapped Asher and Hivan. The sound of the blades crashing into and disappearing died down for a while.

The oracle was cleared and there was no Dragonian in sight.

"What's wrong with this?"

Haiban crumpled his face.

***

"What about the damage?"

"There are dead people out there, but only a few. It's not as bad as I thought."

"Oh, my God. I hope you're out of here. You're making me tired.”

Highban swept the snow. It was a damage that would not have happened if the citizens of the Highlands had left.

Highbahn's eyes were determined.

"I've got to be strong.”

"You don't have to. They've realized it now, so they'll be packing up.”

"That's a relief. Then Asher."

Highban looked at Asher. Asher opened her mouth.

"Tell me."

"The Dragonian said you killed your brother. What does that mean?"

"I didn't kill Dragonian.”

"I know that, too. But there was something wrong with his reaction.”

Highban frowned. They ignored him and showed strong hostility only to Asher.

"Was there any connection?”

"I saw Dragonian for the first time today."

It was obvious. Asher had never seen Dragonian before.

"But I've seen Hatchling."

"Haetling? Where the hell did you see that?"

"The Spirit of the Dragon King."

"...why there?"

Heiban questioned, but Asher could not answer either.

"I don't know either. But there was a sunrise. And he died in my hands. If it's related to the dragon, that's it.”

"…then."

"It's better to think it's related to the killer."

Once again, past heroes are related to current ideals.

There was silence about the fact.

"It's all your fault after all."

Tacan, who was listening quietly, said bluntly.

"Most of the twist comes from you. You're really heroes."