Reincarnation of the Sword Master

The spears, blades, and axes moved. The devil let go of his hand. Giant thorns also rushed toward Asher, cutting through the wind.

'I know.'

The devil was well aware of the shortcomings of Aurea. Aurea's destructive power is close to absolute, but its power is limited to the sword. The shortcoming was clear.

If the number is not counted like a child born by a sea monster, or if the size of a sea monster is large enough to downgrade a soldier to a toothpick, like a sea monster, he or she could not use much force.

And so was the case in which all sides came in at once, as they are now.

Asher strained his whole body. He stepped on the floor and pulled the sword.

Cargagagagam!

Shred the darkness with a sword and twist the body to avoid it. If it is unavoidable, remove it with a sword, and avoid it with minimal movement.

the acme of immaculate skill The devil exclaimed.

"That's great."

Coooooooooong!

Asher stamped her foot. When I took out the window and drew a wide bow, the wind pressure swirled in all directions. Cracks spread on walls and ceilings and darkness faded.

a quadduck

Asher took a leap forward. The floor was strewn with cracks. The devil waved his hand to shoot out the darkness, but Asher erased it with an oracle and flung a sword at the devil.

Don't worry!

The demon flew around the darkness.

Asher combed the sword and the muscles, and the devil smoothed my cheek.

Black blood was running through his cheeks.

"I've never seen blood in my life."

The devil was smiling with joy.

"You're strong, too."

"Nothing will change even if you know the shortcomings of the past.”

It was only an addition to him to come. His skills were not easily tarnished under any circumstances, as they stem from lifelong swordsmanship and physical strength.

It's weaker than I thought.

Asher thought. The total amount of power of the mahwang was definitely less than before. Still, the level of heroism is almost the same, but it was not as overwhelming as it was in the past.

The demon surrounded himself again in darkness again.

"This is always the way it ends. Stomping each other with all our might."

"Bad boy."

Asher took a step forward.

As soon as the devil and Asher tried to run to each other, vibrations were heard from the aisle.

"They're having a hard time.”

The devil smiled faintly as if he could guess.

"Which one do you think will end first?”

"It's probably us."

"You know it well.”

The devil shook his hand. The darkness moved again.

***

"…uh. Pain is inevitable. It hurts."

Lephenia grumbled up. The face of the warrior looking at her with composure was embarrassed.

"Uh, uh, Lephenia?"

"What's wrong? Just like I saw someone who thought he was dead."

"I thought he was. How are you alive?”

"What do you say he's alive?"

"But the power I just had....”

Lephenia grabbed the sword again, looking at the bewildered warrior.

"You're not the only one who's changed."

She was no longer a hero, a Lephenia the warrior knew. She aimed her sword at the warrior.

"I get it anyway. That you're from somewhere else. They're not like us.”

Le Penia frowned.

"Think of it, there's been quite a few cases."

Previously, when traveling around with warriors to deal with events in the world, they did not understand their ways and values.

But then I thought he was just a unique person. It was strange to believe that he came from a completely different place.

"But that's not an answer."

Lephenia's whole body was imbued with this type of darkness.

"You're from somewhere else, but you're still closer to humans than the devil, aren't you?"”

"That's what you want to hear?”

"Isn't it abnormal that you don't want to hear?"

"…right?"

The warrior put the sword into the ground with a bitter smile.

"I wanted to tell you something cool. Yeah, Le Penia. Why was I called here from all over the place?"

"I don't know. I've never been the same as you.”

"No, there was."

The warrior contradicted Lephenia.

"They were all forced to live here all their lives. I wanted to go back to my hometown, but I couldn't.”

Have you met him?”

"I couldn't."

said the hero bitterly.

"Unfortunately, the existence that was called before me was thousands of years ago."

“…….”

Lephenia realized. What kind of people are called in. Her pupils shook.

"You. You....”

"They were all called warriors."

Thousands of years ago, something was called here from elsewhere. And he defeated the devil and died here.

Before and before that, whenever the Devil appeared, they appeared. The prescribed flow has been passed down to date.

"The warrior is meant to defeat the devil. If the devil was born out of human fear, I was called by your faith."

The hero spoke in a self-assertive tone.

"It's the devil's brother."

“…….”

Le Penia could not say a word. She asked after a long time.

"Did you know?”

"I didn't know. So I defeated the Devil and settled here. But I heard it from the reborn devil.”

The devil and he were essentially the same. Both were created and called by humans here, and were destined for the future.

"I don't regret protecting you. I don't blame you."

Even though he was different from this place, he was also a human being. I couldn't wait to see innocent people dying.

"But now... I will protect the one who is closest to me, not you. That's my resistance to fate.”

The warrior drew out a sword. Lephenia, who was absent-minded, gave her strength.

"So, I'm sorry. Le Penia."

a quadduck

She couldn't resist and was crushed by force. The warrior lowered the sword with a gloomy face.

"I'm getting depressed."

He killed his old friend with his own hands. Emotions ruffled violently through. The warrior murmured determinedly.

"But... I don't regret it.”

The warrior moved toward the castle. Until I hear a familiar voice.

"That's enough."

“……!”

The warrior turned away in a hurry. Lephenia was reeling up.

"Oh, how?"

The strength of the moment was not the strength of Le Penia to endure. It was the power to expel not only the high horse but also his brother.

"Now I get it. You weren't like us in a real sense."

Le Penia spoke calmly. It's just like a human being. The essence was closer to the devil than anyone else.

"Then it's natural for you to take the King's side. I understand what you mean. Brave."

She picked up the sword. Without the power of this type, he stuck out to the warrior like a pure human being.

"But I will protect humans.”

"Lephenia, you....”

The hero's face was quickly stabilized. He noticed about Le Penia.

"You are like me, too."

"It's a little different. I was born here, but I'm not human."

But the basic goal was like a warrior.

"Still... I'll stop you. I'm going to take the side of human beings.”

"…are you going to blame me?"

"No, I'm not that conscientious."

It is a warrior who is forced to be bound by fate. In a way, it was natural for him to side with the devil.

Lephenia understood the warrior. The choice was not wrong on the part of the warrior.

"It's not your fault. It's just a choice. You will protect the Devil. And I will protect humans.”

Le Penia spoke calmly.

"Let's fight to protect each other. It's gonna be over there anyway, right?”

"…that's what it looks like. We'll decide depending on who wins over there anyway.”

The hero burst into a laugh. After all, they were just bridesmaids.

"I'm on my way, captain of guards."

The warrior burst into a burst of energy and muttered.

***

Asher rushed to crush the power of the Devil. The devil shook his hand.

"You look like a boar."

Darkness, the torsion of time, is tangible and weighs down on Asher. It holds the oppression with its whole body muscles and pushes it away with force. He broke the barriers and gave the demon a sword.

The devil narrowly avoided Asher's sword tip and made fun of her hand. Asher's sword was beaten on his wrist and his muscles relaxed at the moment.

"Go away."

The blade of the dark swirled. Asher immediately put the sword and flew back. The sword devoured in the darkness and disappeared without a trace. Asher rubbed his numb arm.

"You must have a point in chess, too.”

Every moment hit the body of the sodmaster. It was impossible if he had not learned for a long time, even though he had the power of the devil.

"You are strong."

The Devil watched everything about Asher from above.

"The power of the devil alone cannot stop you. So I trained my body and learned magic. I've done everything I can."

It was all to beat Asher. The devil burst into laughter.

"The devil trained himself for victory. And nothing changed from the beginning to defeat the devil. Don't you think the role was reversed?”

"Resistance to the typical flow. That's what you wanted."

"That's true, but it's funny. You and I have changed."

As soon as the horse was over, the power of the king came. Asher took out the sword and flew away.

Time and darkness rushed to Asher. It was a truly dense attack of hostility and murder, unlike so far.

'The devil is weak.’

Asher realized the reason.

The power of the devil comes from human fear.

Just over fifty years ago. The devil fell to the gallant. And humans have forgotten their fear of the devil. Fear is rising again now, but its power cannot be compared to thousands of years.

'Then.'

Asher crushed the force. The skin was peeled off and torn by shrapnel, but moved forward silently.

He threw his fist through the space and threw himself there and clung to the devil.

The devil stepped forward. a fist thrown out with darkness. Asher approached without stopping, pressed her fist, and touched her chest.

Coooooooooong!

The hand that touched the heart trembled and flew in the sky as if the devil were bouncing up. The body of the demon king, who was falling by the reaction, slowly began to rise into the air.

"I can't."

Blood flowed around the devil's mouth. He said he had mastered the art of gymnastics, but it was not as good as Asher. The same is true of magic. It was only an interruption but not a decisive means.

"I don't like it, but tradition is the best."

Darkness began to gather on the devil.

"I am the devil. My strength comes from your fear.”

The fear, fear, and perception of the devil of man are all united to form a concrete structure.

"Try to overcome your fears on your own. Human."

A sphere was shot. All that was contained in it was the devil, power and the fear of everything.

Asher took out the auror.

The land that a man has devoted his life to, a kind of reach.

It clashed with the power of the devil, and the power of the devil was broken. The fear of man was shattered by what a man had built up.

The devil laughed at him.

The sword pierced the devil's chest.

***

"Second death."

said the devil calmly. He had a calm face as if he were going for a walk, but he had a sword stuck in his chest.

His arms and fingertips slowly became ash and began to disappear.

"He wouldn't have been whining again this time again."

Relax. We didn`t have much time to do that twice. Now it's a complete death."

But there was no despair in the face of the devil. Rather, there was a smile of satisfaction.

"I was born as your tool."

And in the past, he was killed by the same tool, the warrior.

"But now I die as a single life. I'm satisfied with that."