Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"Asher, did you call me?"

Waiting at the underground entrance, the Hibans approached belatedly. Lephenia burst into exclamations as if she had realized the darkness underground.

"Ah…."

"Because you were there. You remember that, right?”

"This is... the bottom master. That's where it is. I heard the latter has settled down."

Heiban looked wryly underground.

"Come to think of it, I didn't even stop by. Is there anything I can do for you have anything to do with me?

"Before that, what happened to the Emperor?"

"The Emperor agreed."

Now the emperor realized the secret of the hero.

"I've been working hard to prepare it, but it doesn't look bad. And he made one suggestion."

"What's the offer?"

"It was a suggestion that everything was done and that the world should not be affected."

"…I see."

Asher could see why the Emperor made such an offer. The emperor hated heroes, so human beings had a sense of values to live among themselves.

A hero is not a human being. You didn't want to see me participate in human affairs.

"What's the answer?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Highban shrugged his shoulders.

"I accept it. It's no good for a monster like us to show up in the world. If we get kicked out, we're really human, so we have to disappear."

Others also seemed to accept.

"It's going to take time for our future wife to be born, so we can go fishing in peace.”

"…what's the story?”

Leica blinked her eyes. She was still unaware of the hero. Realizing him, Hiban turned to Asher.

"What are you going to do?"

"Lephenia. You tell me later."

"Okay."

"Hey. What are you talking about? What are you talking about with your Majesty?.”

"I'll tell you later. I'll tell you for sure.”

"…yes."

Le Penia's words were accepted by Leica, but she looked uncomfortable. Highban scratched his head.

"So why are you here? I don't think you've stopped by to greet me."

"…oh. The owner of the bottom said something strange. Is that why you came here?”

Asher replied affirmatively to Harriet's words, which reminded him of his memory.

"That's right. Come in first."

"Oh, it's been a while since I've been here.”

Darkness came in, but no one was affected by it. Not only Tacan and Richard Man but also Leica walked without much pressure, even though she might be slightly frowned.

And as we progressed halfway, the mahjong showed us the head of a black bear.

What, what's so much?

"…ma'am? Huh. I knew the owner of the bottom was unique, but he had a stable.”

Walters burst into a laugh. The mah people trembled slightly, but soon they stretched themselves proudly.

My master told me! Bring you back! So I'm a guide! You can't hurt me!

"That's all right. Just let me know."

Oh, okay.

At Asher's words, the Ma people trembled again and went forward smoothly. Walters followed with a smile.

"Have you come?"

Geron was waiting for them where they arrived.

"I can see faces I've seen, I can see faces I haven't seen. It's all different."

"Nice to meet you. What's your name?"

"Geran."

Geron calmly answered Walters' question.

"You guys were my teacher's friends, weren't you?”

"…I haven't heard of you in a long time. Yes."

"There's a tomb over there, so if you want, go and give it to me.”

"I'll have to go. So why did you call us?"

"To twist, and chase after the horse. It's the only one."

Geran said calmly.

***

"Asher, what I said back then. You remember that, right?”

Asher nodded. It was an unforgettable remark.

"I said I was going to the magic."

"Yeah, it's so unreasonable to be the only one to be punished. He said he would be the first man to go to the world."

"Wait. Magi?"

Heiban cut off the conversation with a frown.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's a literal meaning. We're going into the mah-gyeopsal.

"That's impossible. I've tried so many times, but I haven't even seen a chance."

It was not that humans had never attempted to enter the horse world. Countless wizards, countless saints, tried to open the way for heroes in various ways.

But it all failed. In the end, they gave up because of the failure that the horse could invade humans but not to be true.

"…no, no."

Highban stroked his chin.

"Now that I've stepped on his land, there's nothing impossible about the mana."

"Once possible, go in person and kill the devil?"

Walters' face was alive. He smiled and clenched his fist.

"It must be fun. It must be fun. There must be a lot of strong guys."

"I'm sorry, but that's impossible."

Tacan, who had been silent, said with a soft face. He put his hands together in the middle of the gathering.

Cracks are one-way street. It will never break. To make it easier to understand, it's like a human body."

"What's the same?"

"On this side, it's the same thing that when you're about to eat and digest and go to the bathroom, it comes back up and comes back to the food."

"…that's a dirty metaphor."

Heiban spoke with a shudder. But it was definitely an understandable analogy. Tacan picked up the window and pointed to Geran.

"I know a monster in the world. I don't think you're calling me to explain this obvious. Answer. Human. What do you want?”

"Just. I want to ask you both."

Geran waved his hand. The dark air began to gather together and open the space.

"What would you do if you could go back to the mage?”

"That's a tough question to answer.”

"Well."

The Lizadman spilled the tail of his horse and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What do you think?"

"That's the answer."

The darkness on Geran's hand began to darken. Gerran continued to gather darkness.

"Even though I can't get out of here, I'm the bottom master. He's deeply involved in the dark. I can feel the spread of the earth, the type. That's why I know. It's almost over, isn't it?

"Yes."

I kicked my brother out. I closed my business with God. There was only one left.

"But the devil is not showing up. And the cracks don't stop. It's weird. That's what's bothering you."

"…you say you know."

Heiban looked at Geran with a subdued face. Garron clenched his fist into the darkness.

"What about you?"

Geran's hand is open. And then the alarm went off. In the darkness of the hand, I could see the space over there.

"Ma'am?"

The Lizadman murmured in astonishment. A manometer was visible beyond the darkness.

"What the hell."

The darkness of the manometer began to wobble and distort. Geran punched out the darkness.

"Am I the only one who can do this?"

"How could it be....”

"There's only one reason. The manometer is not a normal situation."

Geran said, shaking off the darkness.

"Cracks have to use a lot of energy in the horse world, too. Maybe they'll have a limit of ten by their own. But now more than 30 are showing up. Is this really their power?"

"You're saying that other forces have intervened in.”

Highban groaned.

"But who?"

Lee Hyung and Shin were in cooperation with Ma, but all of them were kicked out of the ground. There was no such thing as helping Mari.

"That's why I called my brothers."

Geran chinned toward the high class.

"They'll know."

"Who the hell are you talking about....”

Heiban shut his mouth. Lephenia also bit her lips as if she realized. Reykaman looked around them without knowing the English language.

"Who are you talking about?"

"A hero who has not yet been seen. Being able to open dozens of cracks. There's only one like that."

“…….”

Leica's face turned white. Asher said.

"The Brave."

the devil's great enemy a hero who defeated the devil Geran said yes.

"The warrior is on the horse.”

***

"There you are.”

"You're here."

Highban nodded at Asher, who was approaching.

"I was wondering where he went.”

"Shouldn't we pay tribute to our old friend?"

The heroes sat together in small stone tombs. This was the tomb of Crocus made by Geran.

"He was a strong friend. But I couldn't stand the solitude and twisted it. That's too bad."

"And so did you, except for Walters."

Heiban agonized over himself and set out, and Chariot and Le Penia were not much different. The mercenaries even twisted and attacked them. Lephenia laughed softly at the words.

"He is, too."

We are all a little twisted. But this is....”

Hiban bit his lips.

"Why is the warrior on the horse?"

The warrior defeated the devil. brought peace to the world and lived happily. It was their memory, but now the warrior was on the horse.

"…did the warrior talk to the devil about something?”

"There was not much talk."

Ivan answered the question of Le Penia.

"We talked to each other from time to time, but there was no sign of being taken in. If he had done that in the first place, the warrior would have attacked us instead of killing the devil."

"Then that would be a problem after that."

When Asher was born and a warrior disappeared. Perhaps the devil approached the warrior then.

"Let's get this straight. Where was the warrior from?”

"I don't know."

Le Penia shook her head.

"I don't think anyone knows. He didn't tell himself."

"Is it a case similar to a shot?"

"Different. The mercenary would never say anything, but the warrior said he couldn't go."

"Oh, I remembered. That's why I thought it was weird."

The warrior killed his brother and defeated the devil. He can't go anywhere in the world if he wants. I was jokingly asking for heaven, but the warrior just laughed.

"Come to think of it… after the death of the devil. The warrior often traveled to find something. But we didn't get any results."

"I wouldn't have said what I wanted."

"That's right. I thought it was just a vagabond. The heroes were unique. One by one by one.”

"Well."

Chariot scratched his cheek with a confused face.

"I don't know much about Yong-sarang, but was it someone who sided with the Devil?”

"No, he wasn't. I silently wiped out the dryness. The devil tried to conciliate, but all failed."

A warrior was a typical characteristic of a warrior. He cherished life and took care of those who suffered. Even the saint wanted to shine in that attitude.

"But now it looks like you're taking the devil's side.”

"I don't know. Either he lost his edge, or only the strength of a warrior remained there. Or…."

"The devil presented what the warrior had been looking for."

Asher said.