Reincarnation of the Sword Master

세상을 뒤엎은 자의 만족 치고는 소탈하지만 애셔는 이해했다. 애초에 마왕이 바란 것이 바로 이것이다.

“네 의지가 나를 이겼으니, 가서 인간들에게 알려라. 너희의 승리라고. 평화를 만끽하라고 세상에 알려라.”

갑자기 마왕이 쓴웃음을 지었다.

“나중에 태어날 마왕에겐 미안하게 됐어.”

마왕에 대한 공포는 사라지지 않았다. 수백, 수천 년이 흘러 다시금 마왕은 나타날 테고 또 죽을 거였다.

“불합리한 탄생을 끊고 싶었지만, 결국 이루지 못했군.”

"It'll be all right."

Asher pulled out a sword and said,

"I don't know how far I can go... Let's slow it down as much as we can."

"Ho."

The devil laughed at Asher's words.

"Thank you for that. I am enough to be like myself."

The devil's voice began to lose strength.

"So go... Tell the warrior that he is free. To achieve what you want, all of it is your freedom....”

"Yes."

"And to Bafula... Tell him thank you. It's my last request as the devil."

Asher replied in silence. The devil's face began to break.

"It's been a pleasant life."

The devil died with a smile on his lips. The demon did not break the ground, but died contentedly. Asher stared blankly at the ashes flying in the air.

the beginning of all this The devil who invaded the earth, disappeared from the world.

"I thank you."

Asher opened her mouth. After all, he was born again thanks to the devil. I didn't want it in the past, but now I have a valuable life experience.

Asher put the sword where the demon disappeared.

***

His work is done. Asher passed the half-wound door and stepped outside. Lephenia and the warrior were still fighting in front of the wall.

"You really don't die, do you?"

"That's my feature. I try to die, but I can't.”

Lephenia is surrounded by darkness. As soon as she pushed her foot into the ground and pulled as if she were about to be shot, she saw Asher.

"Huh?"

"Hmm?"

The warrior also turned his head to her response. The warrior's eyes shook for a moment after confirming Asher.

"…Secretary General."

"It's over."

The black force disappeared by Asher's calm words. Le Penia abandoned the darkness and approached Asher.

"What happened?”

"I'm here."

That one answer was answered. The warrior dropped his head with a gloomy face.

"…that's enough. I have no reason to fight with you anymore."

It was only for the devil that the warriors represented them, their old friends, and mankind. There was no reason to fight anymore when the devil was dead.

The warrior laid the sword. He lost his fighting spirit as if he had no will to fight.

"Are you going to kill me?”

"Well."

I don't know what to kill, but I wanted to overpower it. But the power of the warrior did not go anywhere. If they were determined to run away, they couldn't stop them either.

"Do as you please. Either he dies on his own, or he comes back to mankind, or he or he stays in the mage."

"I…."

"The devil wanted me to tell you. You're free now. Do what you want yourself to do."

The warrior bit his lips at Asher's words. The shaky snow has stabilized.

"The devil... did he go happily?”

"I left contentedly satisfaction. He wasn't disappointed that he couldn't achieve his goal."

"That's good to hear."

The hero raised his head.

"First of all, I'm going to go around the manometer. I'll look around and retrieve what the devil left behind, and then I'll go back to the ground."

"Fighter, you know that, don't you? The ground won't let you go.”

"I know."

The warrior sided with the devil. When this became known to the public, he had to suffer all hatred.

"But that's what I deserve. And if that happens, wouldn't it change after me?”

Asher realized the words of the warrior. A warrior is also born of human wind. He is a good man who will defeat the devil.

But such a warrior sided with the devil. There was a good chance that humans would no longer believe in warriors. The warrior spoke with a stiff face.

"There shouldn't be a victim after me."

"…if you want that. Yes."

Le Penia backed away with a wry face. The departing warrior glanced away.

"…Secretary General. Thank you."

"You don't have to."

"Thanks, though.”

At the end of the remark, the warrior did not look back. It was not long before the back disappeared.

Lephenia, who had been silent, opened her mouth.

"Let's go back."

***

As they entered the realm of the barfula, the barfula immediately appeared. I asked Asher with an uncharacteristic face.

"Are you back?"

"Yes."

"If you're here. I see the end. He's so stupid, too. I could've helped as much as I could, but I still refuse."

It was a playful grumble, but there was also a feeling in its eyes.

Asher opened her mouth.

"The devil wanted me to thank you."

“…….”

The Baffula shut his mouth. All kinds of emotions passed through his face, but soon he regained stability.

"That's enough. The devil himself wants it, so it's no use blaming you.”

Baffula said in a bitter tone.

"Now the earth is at peace. The cracks won't open anymore."

Two spaces opened in the air as the barfula stirred its hands. There, a takan and a low-class mahjong popped out.

"Kaak?"

What, what, what, all of a sudden?.

"It's over, everyone. It's time to go back to the ground."

"…I see."

Tacan nodded as he looked puzzled.

"You made it. Congratulations."

"That's enough."

"Then I'll open the door."

The barfula stamped her foot. The cracks in time trampled on the space and broke. The ground was visible beyond the crack. Lephenia murmured with emotion.

"Finally..."

"Oh, before I leave, I have a question for you."

Baffula stopped Asher.

"You are a sodmaster. It's a point of contact."

And N.C.I.E.L.C. Lee Hyung also said that. Baffula asked with a serious face.

"Do you know what that means?"

"I know."

"That's right. That'sir.

The Baffula grinned. Their bodies began to be forced out of the mana.

"Go to the ground. Winners."

"Huh?"

Coooohooh!

They were sucked into the crack.

Le Penia fell on the floor and stroked her hips.

"That's outrageous."

Hey, this is...

The closest place to the earth, eroded by darkness. The faces of the low horse race were alive.

"Have you come?"

Geran greeted them with a smile. A low horse ran at him with a howl.

Master! To me! I'll make you go through that's what you did!

"Anyway, it worked out. Calm down. Calm down. I'll do what you want.”

Ewwow.

Geron, who is a cultivator of the low horse race, turned to Asher.

"I guess it's over.

"It's over now."

Asher stood up, feeling a familiar sign coming from afar.

***

After having a chat with the visiting heroes, they left for the Emperor.

"You must be ashamed of yourself.

Tacan muttered. The devil is gone. Perhaps the ground was a festive mood.

"And the main character is Daedak. I could live in high places in their esteem. What's the point?"

"Don't say anything obvious."

"I suppose so."

Tacan grinned.

"You don't want that. So what do you want?"

"I'm thinking about it.”

"Think slowly. We still have a lot of time."

The takan carried the window on his shoulder and headed toward the passage.

"Are you thinking of leaving already?"

"What Monsters Will Do at the Human Festival. Back to my land. I think I'm getting a feel for it."

The tacan waved the end of the window. The move was distinctly different from what it has been.

"I don't know if I can reach it, but… The possibility was seen. a meager life span We can't let it go in vain."

The takan raised his chin.

"Come visit me later if you have time. If I compete with you, I might come up with a new method. Besides, I have someone to introduce me to."

"…I'll ask you a question. A human being is a person who will introduce you. Or is it Goblin?"

"Which one do you think it is?"

"Oh, dear."

Asher clicked his tongue.

"You're in a loud love affair.”

"Some angle. One life. It's not going to be weird."

Takan chuckled like an old man.

"If you're going, go ahead. If you get caught here, you won't be able to move for a while."

"You should."

Asher also got up and went outside.

About thirty minutes after they disappeared, the heroes were embarrassed by the empty space.

"What? Where's this guy?"

"I told you everything. Hey. The owner of the bottom. Is he there?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Geran appeared, rubbing his eyes.

"I'm tired to death. What else?"

"Where is he?"

"I don't know. Didn't you roughly expect to leave?”

"But it is."

Highban frowned. I knew Asher didn't like to be noisy, but I didn't think she'd really leave in this mess.

"I need to get him. It's obvious where to go anyway. Le Penia, come with me."

"Okay, I can't let you leave like this."

As soon as they tried to fly, someone entered the field.

"My crazy master. He's really pissed off."

"…who are you?"

It was Kiers who showed up. He interrupted the heroes with his teeth grinding.

"The guy you're after. I have something to tell you guys. Wait a minute.”

"You're not an ordinary guy either.

Cayers was walking carelessly in the domain of the owner at the bottom. He wrinkled his nose.

"Don't you know the latter part of the subject?"

"…oh?"

"You're his descendant?"

"What happened to him now?”

Caius shook his hand, disgusting at the popping question.

"That's why I hated it. I'll talk about that old old man later. I'll tell you what the owner told you."

"What Asher told us?"

"Yeah. How are you guys going to live?”

“…….”

There was silence at the question. Chariot rubbed his cheek.

"Well."

"Even if you want to live quietly, it's a mess, isn't it hard? You must want to train, but that's hard, too.”

It took a long time for them to be forgotten, who had already come back to the world as heroes. Maybe he was tied up for the rest of his life.

"So the owner gave me an order.”

Cayers looked around every single hero.

"If you want, I can show you a hidden place that no one knows.”

"…what?"

"And if you want more, you can touch the information. Damn it. Let's do everything that's hard."

Cayers kicked his tongue, but no one responded properly. asked Lephenia in a trembling voice.

"…is Asher saying that?”

"Who would have gotten off then?”

"Huh. It's changed."

Walters burst into laughter. I didn't expect you to do this for them. He changed in a good sense.

"Lephenia. What are you going to do?”

"Well, shall I be here for a while?"

Caius twisted his face to them in agony.

"If it's the time, please make a quick choice. We're going to be very busy from now on."

"…what else did you get off?”

"I give you all the weird orders.”

Caius said with a bored look.

"What kind of warrior and the devil? He told me to fix it. Why are you giving me things that I can't do for the rest of my life? I picked the wrong owner."

"Ah…."

Lephenia murmured quietly. The devil and the brave are human beings.

In other words, if you change that perception, they no longer appeared.

"…it's really changed."

"What are you going to do?”

"Show me first. There's nothing wrong with knowing."

"Then I'll ask you, too."

"Me too."

After all, all the heroes. Cayers grumbled and turned.

"You must be so busy. I hope my senility gets better."

"Oh, after the subject. Do you know where Asher went?"

"Totally."

He spoke plainly.

"Where would that brusque fellow go? It must be my hometown."

"As expected, Le Penia. What are you going to do?"

Lephenia bit her lips.

"…let's leave it alone for now."

She smiled and shook her head.

"Let me alone for a while. But I won't hesitate anymore.”

She clenched her fist with determined eyes. Geran murmured blankly.

"You're young."

***

"Asher, can I come out like this?"

"I don't care."

Asher answered Leica's question bluntly. She muttered with a weary look.

"I think it would matter....”

"There are other heroes, so it's them. I don't want to be tied up."

It's an improvement. At least a year's worth of it'll be eaten. I didn't mean to do that.

"So where are we going now?”

"My hometown."

his two-life home, his home town.

"We should go back there first.”

Leica's expression brightened at Asher's words.

"That's a relief. I got a call from my mother, too. I want you to come."

"Is that so?"

"So what are you going to do after that?”

"Well."

After that, I'll think hard. You could go to meet Tacan or return to the capital after it calmed down. Or go meet Le Penia.

There was a lot of time.

This time with the sword.

Not only the sword, but the rest of life, like the surroundings.

Asher moved her foot.

.

Epilogue

He opened his eyes in bed. I stared blankly at the ceiling and grabbed onto the edge of the bed.

My arms trembled. He gave a bitter smile. The strength of the body was not so tarnished, but I couldn't fully use it because the muscles were old.

He managed to sit on the bed. He went outside with a cane on the edge of the bed.

It takes the smell of grass mixed in the air. Senses that are different from what they have been, that are closer to something.

He could know. I've already experienced it once, so I realized what situation I was in.

Today is his last day. He led his old body out into the open space.

***

He looked around the vacant lot with longing eyes. This is where he once died, where he lived in his previous life and became a sodmaster.

Others offered to provide him with a better place. He said he would give a whole castle if he wanted, and if he didn't like it, he would build a nice house.

But he refused everything.

And according to his wishes, he was able to regain his place in his previous life.

"Hu."

I breathed out briefly. Even the light movement was too powerful to breathe.

Lift the sword. The tip of the sword shook, but the posture was not a bit disturbed.

Whore.

The white flame burned with the sword.

He swung the sword. Slowly, but surely he began to practice his own swordsmanship.

After the death of the devil, many things happened.

The early days of peace were noisy with one noise or another.

The disappearance of the heroes had brought him into question.

The remaining monsters were recognized for their territory in consultation with humans, and some black magicians who followed the will of the devil appeared and tried to invade the world.

Now that the horse is gone, it's time for humans to fight. The survivors were killed and killed among themselves, and the empire stood in peace, mediating with them.

A lot of things happened. things that are related to him, things that he meddled in, things that are not related to him, or things he doesn't even know.

As time went by, all those things became memories, and he grew older.

He smiled and swung the sword. There was no force in the trajectory of the sword, but there were no loopholes in the movement of millions of times.

Enshir, Lee Hyung, and Bafula told him. He's a human being. Swordmasters are like that. It's a great but sad place at the same time.

The meaning was one.

He was born as a human being.

as a human being grows old

And as a human being, he dies of old age.

"Hahaha..."

He smiled and moved his hand. The whole body screamed, but it didn't stop. The orler began to blurt out of the sword.

Whore.

The orler escapes from the sword and shoots up into the sky.

A huge flame of light obscured the sky and the sun.

White spread out toward the world.

"I have no regrets in my life."

He met many different brothers. He was a friend of the heroes, and he was at odds with God. I fought with the devil.

All that happened, but he was human to the end. He was content with it.

Familiar signs began to approach one by one, but he did not stop. The swordsmanship is finally over. He rammed the sword into the ground as he saw the auror spreading into the sky.

The consciousness began to sink below the surface.

Slowly, I closed my eyes.

the author's words

This is how Asher's story ended. I would like to thank all of you for reading to the end, and the editors for helping me to the end.

The reason why I started writing, what I felt while writing, and many things I wanted to write in a fun way, but it didn't come out. I'll just use it without difficulty.

As a writer, this article was a big milestone for me. I learned a lot about how to write, how to write, and so on. It wasn't painful to write personally.

But I'm not good enough, so I didn't get the kind of writing I wanted. I think it would have been better if I used it after I got better, but it could be less emotional then.

Thank you to those who enjoyed the show until the end. And I'd like to say I'm sorry to those who have been reading more and more interested.

Then I'll see you next time.

Thank you.