Reincarnation of the Sword Master

[Sighs] I can feel it.]

Nsir said. He could also feel the wavelength of the invisible force on the other side.

'It's strong."

A strong force was moving beyond his memory of the monster.

Asher shook the Ensir.

[What's wrong?]

"It's hard for you to come forward, isn't it?”

[I think I can help you...] I'm sure it'sir. I can't control my strength yet. You could turn the earth and the sky upside down while you're driving him away.]

"That's a disaster.”

Let me see him for now. There's no possibility, but we'd better talk about something.]

"…Go. Asher."

Heiban spoke and glanced at Enshir.

That was it. Although they moved together to see how organized they were, Hiban and Chariot treated Enshir as if he were not present.

It means it's not completely organized yet.

Asher also didn't say anything because she understood the idea.

"Charriott."

"Do I have to sing it? It bothers me."

Chariot grumbled and reached out his hand. The wavelength of power spread large and wide.

A wave of intent to publicize this existence, not for the purpose of attack and warning, and one being responded. Chariot put his hand down.

"It's coming fast."

"Hahahaha!"

A body large enough to be mistaken for a ouger ran toward them. Whenever the ground was trampled on, it broke and the air broke. Feeling the aftermath, NCIR realized the identity of the approaching person.

[Oh, that guy.]

"Long time no see!"

Walters smiled and landed. As the feet pressed the ground, the ground cracked, and the tread was dug like a crater. Hiban grinned.

"It's still loud. You are."

Among heroes, only one body is called the strongest.

Walters chuckled.

"It's great to be old and energetic. And… oh!"

Walters smiled broadly and strode toward Asher. His vision was obscured as he stood in front of him twice as large as himself. Asher frowned.

"Stay away."

"Hahaha! That sounds good!"

Unlike before, Asher spoke informally, but Walters did not mind and stepped back. He already knew about Asher.

I heard it from others. I heard you were the captain of the guard.

"Yes."

"My eyes were holes, too. Come to think of it, there can't be two people like you, but you're so stereotyped that you don't notice.”

"Not you, but everybody."

Chariot is an exception. She had always noticed from Asher's swordsmanship. She was not aware of Asher's personality and behavior purely.

Asher replied to Walters, but his eyes were fixed in one place. Valters, who felt him, slipped back.

"I'm ashamed. Stop looking at me."

"I don't think so."

Walters' left arm was invisible. Except for the shoulder part, it was cut neatly as if it had never been before.

Walters gave a bitter smile.

"Well, that's what happened."

"...that's the monster's work."

Walters' physical presence on the ground could not hurt. Le Penia and Hivan might be possible, but there was no reason for that, so there was only one existence.

"No."

But Walters denied Asher.

"He's involved, but he didn't do it."

"There's someone else?"

"It's hard to say that. Technically, it doesn't exist here."

It was a complete nonsense. Asher was thinking, suddenly Ensir murmuring.

[Familiar power] No way.]

"…huh?"

Walters tilted his head.

"What is it? That's. ergo sod?"

Damn it. Don't call me an ergo sod.

"Thinking about it, I had that sword when I was with me. What kind of sword is it?"

"We'll talk about that later."

Haiban cut off Walters' horse.

"Later. We have to talk very seriously."

"Well, you can do whatever you want."

Walters shrugged his shoulders on the stiff face of Hiban.

"Well, then I'll explain it to you. Come over here."

***

said Walters, walking in the direction of feeling the power.

"In fact, the monster is not a big problem. He's already kicked him out, so there's nothing difficult."

A monster burned the quadrant of the world in the past. But that's because the heroes moved so quickly that they couldn't respond. The power itself was enough to defeat three heroes.

"But this time it's different. He knows he can't do it on his own."

There was a crack in the black space in their sight.

[Uh...]

"I remember seeing that."

Asher frowned. When I met the devil. The devil had opened up the space and moved on to his territory.

It was the same as then. Something beyond the space was similar to the space we saw then. Ansir muttered in a rare subdued voice.

[Hmm. You really made up your mind.]

"The monster is in there."

Walters clenched the shoulder of the severed left arm.

"And not only the monsters, but also the other monsters are in there."

"…the passage between this type of space and the earth."

"It's a little different."

Walters shook his head.

"The horse race can come this way through the cracks, but we can't go through the cracks to the horse world. That's the opposite."

"We can move on, but we can't move on from there?"

"Yes, the Illeong made it by bursting into my body after the monster descended on the ground."

"Why would you do that?"

I can't get over there. He meant that he didn't have to worry if he was on guard. Asher looked around the crack. And I realized.

"It's getting bigger.”

"That's the problem."

Very fine, it was hard to see with both eyes, but the cracks were slowly being soaked up.

"It was originally just about the size of a person entering. But now it's about the size of a house. It is slowly but surely inflating. I couldn't just sit there and watch."

Cracks that gradually increase the area on the ground. The heroes had gone inside to solve him.

"And this is what happened."

Walters raised his left shoulder. His proud body was cut off.

"If Hiban and Lephenia hadn't helped, it would have been life, not arms."

He spoke calmly.

"Beyond that crack, there is a land of dimensions."

"I see why you said you couldn't touch it.”

You can't erase the cracks from the outside. But when I went in and eliminated the cause, there were many different types waiting.

There was no answer for them. Asher waved the handle of Encyr.

[Why?]

"There must be a way."

[It's my first time seeing it, so it's a bit vague. There are two things. First of all, let's go in there and get rid of it.]

"Didn't you say it was impossible?"

[And the other one is to remove it by touching it from the outside. I think that's harder. It's literally a connection of space, so you can't use a lot of energy.]

It was a matter of pre-power. The space itself was connected, so there was nothing I could do about it.

[He could've made it easier, faster] The reason I made it is to block your power. That's it. How many goals did he score when he made it? Poor thing.]

The nsir kicked his tongue. connection to the ground It was almost impossible for them, who had restrictions, to be hard.

"In your own power?"

[…….]

When Asher's question was asked, NCIR closed his mouth.

[It's possible, but]]

After a while. An ambiguous voice rang.

[Woman] The aftermath is a problem. If you make a mistake, the ground will turn upside down. You don't want to see that, do you?

"Then it must be hard.”

The answer was decided anyway. Asher glanced at Le Penia and opened her mouth.

"I'm coming in. And Le Penia too. That'll do, right?

"…asher?"

Le Penia looked at him with surprise.

***

There was a backlash. Why do you have a teacher? They stopped you, saying you didn't have to, but at Asher's word they shut up.

So what else can we do?’

Only Asher's power could kill this brother. In the end, they couldn't say anything and decided.

[He looked at me like he was going to kill me.

"You're on their side after all."

[Sighs] You can't accept it if I say no. This is uncomfortable.]

"…Asher."

Lephenia came fiddling with the edge of the sword.

"You don't have to go in there.”

"Maybe."

Lephenia has the power of this type. If she did, she could lock up the power of the Nsir with a fairly high probability.

"But you want to get in there."

"Yes."

Lephenia nodded softly.

"I... want to meet you. And I want to talk to you. Who they are. And in their view, what I am."

"That's enough."

Asher turned away from Le Penia.

"It's the same for me to want to meet, too. We don't have to risk the collapse of the world."

There was a good chance of failure, even though it was a high probability. It was safer for him and Lephenia to enter.

"…Thank you."

With a wet voice, Asher looked again at Le Penia's face. With a flushed face, Asher recalled one thing she had forgotten.

What a late youth.]

"That's enough."

I don't know what to say, but I also recommend going in. That's how we can wrap it up.]

said Enshir in a determined tone. Asher turned his eyes silently. There was a small tent at the end.

What are they doing over there?]

Hiban, Leica, and Walters were in the tent.

"He's probably telling Walters."

Maybe something about heroes. What they are and what they mean.

"It wouldn't mean much if I told you."

Asher said casually. That's what Walters was like.

***

"The story is over."

Heiban closed his eyes as if he had finished confession.

"Walters. That's our identity. We were nothing, and our efforts meant nothing."

They told Walters everything. Walters had no answer.

"Yes, it must be a shock. And so did I.”

Accepting Hiban's silence as a shock, he clenched his fist with a bitter smile.

"I... don't know. What are you going to do? Walters."

"Hmm."

Walters straightened his chin. And said.

"Then can my left arm grow back?"

"…what?"

"Huh?"

Contrary to expectations, Hiban and Chariot stared blankly at Walters. Walters was moving his left shoulder calmly.

"No, it's not a lizard. It's hard, isn't it? It would be inconvenient if I had to live like this forever. Me too. It would have been nice if I had that kind of you."

"…Walters?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"You have no idea? We're like this brother. We are not human."

"So what did you do?"

Walters spoke plainly.

"We are not human. So what are you going to do? Are you going to ask Asher to kill you?"

"That's…."

No. They were not prepared to die yet.

"You're not human because it's fixed? Such a name and concept are not important. What's important is what I think of myself. That's the only thing."

Walters pointed his only arm at my heart.

"All I seek is my body. That's it. Only one. I'm still curious. Why were we born like that?”

It was not important whether he was human or not. That was the value of Walters' existence.