Reincarnation of the Sword Master

169. Dragonians (4)

They couldn't open their mouths because they had been stabbed in the head.

Takan's words were not wrong. Half of the world's torsion could be attributed to them.

"Monster, I'm not the one to say this, but you're really wrong. The quality is worse than the fake ones."

Lephenia bit her lips at Tacan's indifferent words. Asher opened her mouth in a subdued atmosphere.

"That's enough."

Now there was no point in judging right from wrong. The only thing that mattered was whether to solve the problem or not. Tacan also leaned his back on the chair to see if he knew.

"It worked. So what are you saying? The Dragon Slayer has become a dragon?"

"That's a good possibility right now."

"…I don't think so.”

Le Penia shook her head.

"He said. The mercenary hasn't changed. I don't believe what the monster said, but I didn't think he was lying.”

"That guy?"

"The Devil in the Forest of the Red Elves."

"Oh, you mean him.”

Realizing who it was, Hiban nodded. As much as he heard the story through Le Penia, he knew about the devil.

"He wouldn't tell a lie."

"So there's a good chance he's not a murderer. It may be relevant, but to be yourself....”

"No."

Asher cut off Le Penia's horse.

The devil said he hasn`t changed. But I said I was corrupted."

"What does that mean?"

"It's literally the same."

Asher said to the truth, asking with a face that she didn't understand.

"That's what he's been like from the beginning."

"…was it a dragon from the start?"

"Or was it Dragonian. One of the two."

The silence came again. Haiban rubbed his forehead, and Le Penia closed his eyes tightly.

"What a mess."

Only Tacan spoke with a smile.

"It doesn't mean he's a murderer after all."

"I'm not sure either. It's just an assumption. But that makes sense."

The murderer lived as a dragon and a human being. Then I could understand that Dragonian appeared.

I could understand that Dragonian had killed his brother. Considering the relationship between Haitling and the assassin, it wasn't wrong.

"…but."

Le Penia, who had yet to get out of shock, murmured.

"The mercenary hated dragons."

"I don't know what kind of change I might have made."

But it was clear that he was not in a normal state of mind. It was not immediately clear why he attacked humans and why he gave birth to Dragonians. It was not known whether it was a dragon or a human being.

"Whatever it is, it's stuck in there."

Asher looked at the Highlands.

"I'll know when I get inside."

"…that's all.”

Heiban laughed bitterly.

***

But I couldn't go in right away. This is because the evacuation of the residents of the Highland, who realized that they were only interrupted by Dragonians, began.

As the number was not small, it took quite a while to move. First of all, I had to protect them. Laika smacked her lips.

"Oh, my God. It's strange."

"You don't have to care about that. That's for Hiban and Lephenia."

"Still. You're leaving my home, aren't you? We can't just look at it casually."

A line of elderly people, children, and women began to head to the empire.

"The Empire would be fine, wouldn't it?"

"It'll be all right."

The empire still had the leeway. The horses were being driven out, so they had enough power to protect them for the time being.

The faces of shells were seen among the departing people. He glanced at Asher, but soon he left, guarding the people without saying a word.

Leica, who was watching the procession with a uncomfortable look, suddenly wrinkled her face.

"Can't you stop?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Reika gritted her teeth at the easy-going Tacan.

"Can't you stop swinging the window?" The sound has been bothering me for a while."

Bam!

The air exploded as the tip of the window hit the air. Tacan chuckled as he twitched his disciplined muscles.

"I don't think I'm worried about humans. I'm useless right now."

Tacan was definitely strong. But that's a story in human territory. It wasn't enough to beat or face Dragonian.

It wasn't a matter of skill, it was just a matter of class. Body alone had to be the limit of Takan's current state of affairs.

"So all I have to do is practice. That will help you, too."

"I'm playing."

The words themselves were not wrong, but Leica snorted.

"There's no way you can train with that in mind, right? I'm just doing it because I want to."

"You've been caught.

The takan laughed and threw out the window. The air exploded.

"It's the same as this and that. Then I don't think it's a good idea to say something nice to your ears."

"Is this really goblin?"

Leica shook her head. It was shocking to see it several times. Asher glanced at the movement of the window.

"You got faster."

Stronger and faster than before.

I thought I had already reached the limit, but I was amazed at how he continued to move forward. The Tacan broke a spear.

"And you have changed, too. I also heard about you."

Tacan stared at Asher with his glaring eyes.

"Will you be able to see?"

Asher lifted the sword without a word. Soon the white flames began to roll over the sword.

Come on. The point where the sword-trained reaches. Tacan looked at the swaying auror with dreamy eyes.

"That's... that's it. I see. That was where I could reach.”

Tacan's blazing eyes gave strength to the hand holding the spear.

"Okay, I'm sure. Now that we have a clearer goal, we're just moving on."

"Good luck."

"Thank you, then. I have a favor to ask of you."

Tacan gritted his teeth with a chin.

"Get them out of here. Damn you guys."

"A lot. A lot."

In the direction of Tacan's jaw, Le Penia and Hiban were looking at them. Hiban approached with a cough.

"Well. What do you say? Goblin, isn't it a good idea to have an in-depth conversation among those who walk the same path?"

"You're a fake, but you're a good speaker."

At Hiban's words, Tacan only snorted. Lephenia and Hivan were the only ones who came.

"What about the refugees?"

"Cherriott is helping. That long procession is more useful than ours."

Chariot's intangible power, unlike Orler, was much easier to manage such a large number of people. It was not a wrong decision.

But Asher looked at Hiban without a word. Hiban glanced away.

"What's the matter? It's pretty important for us."

"I didn't say anything.”

They remained here for another reason. The eyes of Hiban and Le Penia were only on Tacan.

"It's because of your selfishness that you called him.”

Tacan is strong, but it wasn't enough to beat Dragonian. Nevertheless, the reason why Tacan was here was for Hiban and Le Penia.

Tacan, like Asher, is a pure person who trains his singing skills. They who trained in swordsmanship had no choice but to pay attention.

The takan kicked his tongue.

"What a nuisance. What do you want so much from a fake subject?"

"It would be comfortable if you thought it was fake and you wanted it to be real. That's not the only thing."

They did not call themselves selfish. Heiban looked at Tacan with a bitter smile.

"You knew from the beginning that we weren't really Sodmasters."

Even Asher and Haiban knew as if it were natural that they had only finally found out after meeting many beings.

"How the hell did you know?"

"How do I know the truth? How should I answer it?"

Tacan turned the window gently.

"I just realized it. What I train and what you human beings want is completely different."

"It's really unique. You're a lot more unique than us, in a cold way."

Haiban looked at the Tacan with his eyes full of wonder. Goblin, who resembles Asher, boasted a rarity that was incomparable to heroes. Lizadman was also unique, like Goblin, but the Goblin in front of him was even more unique.

"A thing that has never been seen, not in history. So men are wary of you and afraid of you."

Heiban pulled out his sword and held it out to Tacan. Tacan lifted the window on his shoulder without much response.

"What are you doing?"

"The reason we called you, is to know about you."

That's why Tacan was here. The king of monsters with human intelligence, dealing with the singing of the earth, and governing the Monsters Corps.

It's an alliance now, but I didn't know what would happen after this. Humans were afraid of the Tacan.

Tacan snorted.

"Humanity. So you want to kill me?"

"No way. Some people may be thinking that, but I'll stop it."

Heiban had no intention of killing Tacan. It was a matter of his pride before the value of the Tacan.

Humans should not be ugly enough to kill those who help themselves. It was one of his values.

I just want to know. What you are. How you learned human words. How I trained my singing skills."

"I'm great, but this is like a stalker."

Tacan looked at Asher with a weary face.

"Do you want to stop him?"

"If you really don't like it, I'll let you go."

Asher replied. He was curious about Takan's past, but he didn't want to hear about him persecuting those who kept their promises.

"Tut. Done."

Tacan raised both hands as if he had given up.

"I'll let you know if you want it so badly. What do you want?"

"That's a relief. Then I'll ask. The only goblin in the world."

Highbahn's eyes became serious.

"When did you start to have intelligence?"

An intelligent monster with only two objects in the world. It was a regular for them, and for Ma, too.

I don`t know the exact time. But I don't think it's short. In terms of your human time... It's been about five years.”

"Five years."

Hiban murmured. It was an ambiguous time to say that it was short or long.

"How old are you?"

"It's like eleven. Well, that's when you were six.”

"Six..."

Leica put the number in her mouth with a strange face. It was an awkward age for human senses.

"Holding the spear is probably after gaining intelligence. I needed to focus on stabilizing my intellect. I've tried this and that, but the window is perfect."

"That's why you got your present singing skills.”

Tacan's singing skills are just pure body movements. Having trained his own singing skills, he could not have learned the singing of a hero.

"But that's strange."

Highban tilted his head.

"Then you won't notice it's a fake.”

"Are you going to keep saying stupid things?"

The takan kicked his tongue.

Singing and swordsmanship are skills that use the body to the fullest extent and handle soldiers. Since when has it been the art of singing and swordsmanship that makes space leap and vision?"

“…….”

Heiban lost his words for a moment.

Takan's words were natural. It was a kind of saying that fish cannot fly in the sky and birds cannot swim in the sea.

But they were drunk in the age of heroes and had forgotten it until now. It was natural to believe that swordsmanship and singing skills would leap into space, to achieve visions.

Tacan kicked his tongue as if he felt sorry for him and patted my forehead.

"It's just an outsider. That's why you guys are fake. It's not too obvious. Think of some common sense."