Reincarnation of the Sword Master

Goblin, you were probably born here.

"Hmm."

Takan looked around the landscape with a not-so-inspiring face.

"You don't remember."

If you get kicked out to the ground, you lose most of your memory. In your case, there must be an intellectual problem.

"I asked you a question. There are quite a few intelligent monsters like me here."

No, there isn't.

A low-class mahjong shook his head as if it were nonsense.

I've never seen a guy like you in my life.

"That's the angle. Keep talking, rock.

There's a mahjong who rules this area. There are so many mah people who follow him, patrol this place....

You!

The voice rang with thunder. A low-class mahjong was frightened and hit his head on the ground.

I'm sorry!

Raise your head! You're such a lowlife!

The Ma people who appeared through the sky were the Ma people with only one horn. He frowned at the low horse.

I remember you! The lowlife who ran to the ground! I can't believe you're back here!

Gosh, geez...

"It's an intermediate stable."

Le Penia looked up at the horse and muttered. He was a man of unparalleled strength.

You... you!

The eyes of the horn maids turned to Asher this time.

You! Man! Yeah! You're such a lowlife! You came back to bring some humble human beings here!

The horn maids shouted with angry faces. The voice spread across the sky.

You're gonna rip your limbs off!

Bba, do something!

A low-class mahjong hurriedly hid behind Asher. The middleman pointed his finger at Asher.

You are the enemy of the Devil! Die! Great enemy!

Darkness gathered in the hands of the horn maids and formed a window. The spear shot at Asher, and Le Penia took a step ahead. Darkness lay in her hands.

Lephenia's hand touched the window and the window was swallowed. In Le Penia, which inadvertently turned off the darkness, the horn maids distorted their faces.

You girls. You can do it! All right! Then I'll kill you myself!

The horn maids flew along with Noh Ho-seong. Darkness shaped like an animal and rushed toward Lephenia.

Lepheni held his breath and rolled his feet to the ground. The earth glided toward the mahjong as if it were clearing.

Not a chance!

The horn maids shouted and waved their hands roughly with their bodies. The beasts of darkness broke the earth's waves without any problem and rushed in.

"Huh?"

For a moment, Lephenia was embarrassed. Because her attack just now wasn't enough to win the middle horse race. But soon I realized.

"This was a horse."

This is our land!

Unlike the ground, the horse-riding world has no restrictions as a horse- Furthermore, the power of the Ma people was twice as strong as the ground, as the thick magma flowed out of the air itself.

Man! You have no chance!

The horn maids held out their hands. The animals split left and right to bite Le Penia.

Go to hell!

"Hmm."

Towards the surging power, Le Penia waved small hands.

Whoo-hoo!

Well.

As the wind exploded, the dark beasts were torn to shreds and disappeared without a trace. The aftermath did not stop and continued to swirl towards the horned horse.

This...

At that moment, the horn maids surrounded the darkness, but the wind trampled on him and tore the whole body of the mah people. Le Penia shook her hand looking at the left horn.

"It's stronger than I thought."

In the horse world, the horse is stronger than the ground. But Lephenia tramples on even the high horse race. The scale was so clear. The low-class maids shivered.

A monster, a monster.

"Just explain it to me. If this is the lowest floor, how can I get to the place where the devil is?"

Asher asked calmly.

***

The Devil is the opposite of here. The closer you get, the stronger you are, the more you need to get through it all.

Perhaps he recognized that there was no danger of dying as long as he was with him, he began to speak with a much more relaxed attitude than before.

In fact, most of them are not that problematic. I might pass by in this case by case. But it's impossible for just one person.

"Who's that?"

ID Bafula.

"That's him."

I fought with Asher. the Ma people who were named Luban The low-class maids shivered.

The great man's domain is surrounded by the devil. If you want to pass, you must meet.

"…bapula? Really?"

Lephenia asked with a perplexed look. She knew the name, too.

the six sorcerers of the magic world the founder of all black sorcerers one of the first Ma tribe to be born

The power was said to be superior to the devil.

"Why is he protecting the City of Mana?”

The strong mahjong moved separately from the devil. That's why the strongest maids, including Bafula, did not show up when the ground invaded.

I don't know. He suddenly moved his territory before I left.

"That would be annoying."

Lephenia bit her lips. I don't think I can't win, but I got in trouble when I met the devil when I was exhausted.

But... you don't have to fight. Mr. Baffula has built a single chain and constraint around the planet. It's a strange constraint.

"Some kind of constraint."

You have to have the head to kill a high horse and pass.

"…huh?"

Le Penia tilted her head.

"Really?"

Yes.

"Why are you restricting yourself? That means that even the same Ma people can't meet the devil.”

I don't know, so don't ask me. Why are you doing that?

"I told you it's not fun to be easy.”

Yes?

The eye turned to Asher. Asher continued.

"He didn't seem very attached to the mahjong or the devil. He or she would have settled down there to meet me."

a wizard of reputation He must have been predicting that he would come here. The horse's tail was blurred by a low horse.

It's as if I've seen it....

"Because I've been on the ground once."

The power to twist time itself. If it were a horse, it could be used without any restrictions. It was definitely a tricky opponent.

All right, wait.

The low-class maids raised their hands with dismay.

You fought with Baffula?

"Oh, Assher? Is that true?”

"You didn't know?”

The wavelength of power was quite large, so I expected you to know, but I didn't seem to know at all. Le Penia scratched her cheek.

"You know that. What I was like."

I, I'm by your side....

Neither of them was in a situation where they could feel repercussions. Le Penia grabbed Asher by the arm in a hurry.

"Are you all right?"

"Nothing has been hurt."

Dae, how the hell did you and Vafula....

"That's enough talking."

The tacan waved the window gently. He was not surprised to see him fight in personally.

"If you're going to be surprised by that, you'll be surprised by his swordsmanship. You're shocked at everything that's useless."

"I don't think it's useless....”

Lephenia had a vague tongue, but Tacan snorted.

"What's important now is to go to him. The method is. You don't have to take the head of a high horse."

But I'm a monster, so I'm not afraid to....

"Who is the nearest high horse?"

Well.

A low-class mahjong looked at Tacan with an ambiguous face.

If you say it's closest, he's the one who uses this place as his territory. He's the owner of the mid-range horse race, the one who rules and controls monsters.

Tacan's corners of mouth were raised by the low horse. The mah people were in tears because of his delight.

I'm close to your master. And you're still going to kill me?

***

I really don't know.

The low-class maids said with tired faces, following Le Penia's back.

The high horse that protects monsters is more like your master. But I can't believe you're going to kill me, let alone respect me. I don't understand.

"I don't remember receiving anything from him even as a master. Even if you were, you wouldn't have done it for me. There's no reason to be grateful."

Tacan said calmly. He had no memory of the horse world.

"They're enslaving us. Above all, I was banished from the horse world to the ground. Respect that kind of him? It's funny."

I don't know.

The contemptuous words eventually led the low horse to give up and shut up. The takan shrugged his shoulders.

"It's not me who decides. What are you going to do?"

"Asher, what about you?"

"I don't care."

"Well…."

Le Penia thought for a while and shook her head.

"There's no reason to go after him. I'm going to meet one or two high-ranking Ma people on my way anyway. We can kill them."

"Hmm."

Tacan was a reluctant face, but he didn't suggest anything more. Eventually, they continued in the direction of the Mausoleum.

"Something…."

Le Penia, who was moving forward, touched the vegetation that grew on the ground. I could feel the touch of a leaf.

"It's not much different from the ground."

In the air, the average person felt suffocated, but except him, it was the same on the ground.

"It's like a mirror. Is this why the devil is aiming for the ground?"

We don't know why the devil is aiming for the ground.

A low-class mahjong stroked Pedro from the ground and said,

Those who come out once in a while should all trample on the ground. We, the Ma tribe, naturally follow the word. That's it.

"I can't believe we're fighting for such a reason.”

Lephenia, who is full of laughter, said the low-class mahjong, as if it were natural.

What more do you want from the Ma people? But I think the demon this time is a bit unique. I've never seen anyone use this or that.

It was felt on the ground. No human being has ever been so driven by the devil.

“…….”

Lephenia bit her lips.

"How far is it from here to Wahwangseong?”

Approximately two years with human steps? There will be some interference in the middle, so it will take longer.

Then it took about a month for them to walk. Lephenia hurriedly teased her feet.

"Let's go quickly."

"Do I have to go fast?"

"...what do you mean all of a sudden?"

"The literal meaning."

Tacan said, smoothing the end of the window.

"The ground will not be damaged by the fakes anyway."

The problem is that the generation of cracks is said to be a problem, but the problem is that they appear endlessly, and the process itself was not that difficult. The heroes on the ground alone were able to prevent it without much damage.

"First of all, the devil called you here. What's the point of your haste to a waiting being?"

"The…."

Lephenia tried to refute what he said, but there was nothing to say. It certainly was. It was rather bad to move as intended when the devil was waiting. The tacan raised the corners of his mouth.

"Monster is your enemy. It would be killing the ones that dominate us to release the monster's repression and take the mother's head. I think so."

"You're telling me to go to the owner of this place after all.”

At Asher's words, Tacan smiled and turned away.

"If that's what it sounds like. The reason I'm here at Magee is different from you."

Why did he gain intelligence? Why did he get kicked out to the ground? He was here only for that one thing. Le Penia frowned.

"Then you can go alone, right?"

"Unfortunately, I have no chance against a high horse."

"You're so bold."

"Well, what angle. There will be no harm to you."

Takan shrugged his shoulders in an unashamed manner.

It wasn't wrong. To be cold, there was no reason to hurry up and go to the devil. It was the right decision to kill a high-ranking horse tribe nearby first.

"I solve my questions, and you get what you want. What angle?"