Soul Eater of the Rebellion

Chapter 115: Subordination

The sun, like a solar flame, is rising in the sky of Mount Daxing without strength.

Looking up at a light source that was more unreliable than the moon, I remembered the words of Sozai earlier.

Selfless maiden Sophia Azurite who laid down her god on me to save all lives sealed in the demon realm by the abominable traitor Izumi Mitsugi.I can't talk about the teachings of the God of Light without knowing Saint Sophia. "

So Sosai began to talk about the feat of the saintly lady with enthusiasm, but she ran out of her seat after receiving a summons from Dogha.As a result, I left the room and looked up at the demon world's sun.

The wind blowing from the other side was turbid and cloudy, and flattering could not be said to be suitable for thinking things, but that fact has no effect on me now.

Of course, what was occupying my mind was the scene that ran through my head earlier.

Two brothers who call themselves the Imperial Swordsmen.The content of the conversation that my father and my uncle were killed by a fantasy species.The fact that it used the ancient name of Kigajima, Aobayashi Island, which is now almost unused.Furthermore, it was very common to talk about the secret of using Mr. Fang Sang and the Naoki formula.

Above all, considering that his brother referred to his brother as the Imperial Sword One, that brother would be the first generation of the Imperial Sword Family and his brother.For me, it was 300 years ago.

I think there is no doubt about this, but questions remain.

One is why Soul Eaters have memories of my ancestors.

The other was that I had never heard of the first Sword Saint having a younger brother.

Was it adoption or something, not a real brother?Or they may have died of war and illness as soon as possible, and their records may have been buried.

However, it is strange that someone who was honored by the first Sword Saint as "you are much better than me" did not have any name in history.Even if the younger brother was born early, the fact that the first Sword Saint had a younger brother seems to have been passed on.

When I was thinking about it, I heard a voice that I remember hearing from the side.

"Lord Sky? How are you doing? Make such a difficult face."

Claire Bergh approaches with a strange expression as she turns towards her voice.

Trying to respond to the opponent's concern with "nothing", I suddenly decided to put my last question to Claire.

"There's something that bothers me."

What do you care?

"Whether or not the first Sword Saint had a younger brother."Does Claire know anything? ”

The memories of Soul Eater were questioned by the ministry, so it must have felt abrupt to Claire, but the grey-haired Qinglin flag bearer takes it seriously without refuting.

"First-generation brother... no, I'm sorry, but I've never heard of such a person."

"Hmm, don't you know a proper bannerman?"In that case, it doesn't seem to be due to my lack of study. "

After a small solo adventure, I thank Claire for answering my questions.

Claire looked at me a little confused after a gentle swing, saying, "It's nothing."

Have you heard anything from the demons about your first generation?

"No, that's not true. I had a little dream, or I went back in time, or something like that."

Hah, hah

Claire's face is filled with countless question marks as she receives a response from me that doesn't get the point of view.But apparently, you didn't want to ask me any more questions about this.

Instead, Claire talks about the future.

"Ursula told me." I'm going to stay in the demon realm for a while. "

"Hmm? Yeah, that's what you said to Ursula."

One of the reasons for that is for Klimt and me, right?

Claire's red eyes, which she was asking about, were faintly moist.For a moment and a half, I was wondering how to respond, but I shrugged my shoulders and nodded thinking that it would only be white.

"Well, that's right. We can't just take Klimt to the Berghi family like this."

According to the person, he must have been fooled by the extra care, but Kreya deeply hung her head and expressed her gratitude.

Thank you very much.

"What, the boat we boarded." Don't worry about it. "

I flinch and wave with a smile that looks as refreshing as possible.In fact, I didn't mean to sell my gratitude to Claire for remaining in the demon realm.If Claire hadn't told you, she wouldn't have bothered to say, "It's for your own good."

More than that, I'm worried about Klimt after he recovers.

My sister, Krea, had left the island and couldn't go back to her sword house.I'm going to use it to hold Kreya in my pocket, but I don't think Klimt is watching it silently.

First of all, it will definitely be a hassle.Well, if he gets in the way, he'll just try his best to get rid of it, but if he does, it'll crack his relationship with Kreya.

I was able to continue selling my grace so peacefully and elicit a favorable response from the other side.I'm sorry that Klimt ruined it.

I thought about getting Kreya to reprimand me, but just because it's true, Klimt won't listen to my sister.

Hmm, I put my arms together and thought about it.

Klimt seemed to care about the demon's siblings, so I thought I'd try to induce them to stay in the demon world as their escort.You can talk to your brother and sister if you want.It's obvious that the two of them trust Klimt, so they must be willing to cooperate - Kreya said with a serious expression, thinking that such a foolishness is impossible.

"Lord Sky--No, Lord Sky."

"... nnh?"

Claire suddenly switches the call.I blinked at the unheard call.

Kreya continued to speak with an exaggerated attitude, perhaps unaware of our confusion.

"By the way, I would like to express my sincere gratitude for your help this time."It was only with your help that I was able to reunite with my brother alive.This grace is not to be forgotten. "

Claire suddenly began to be puzzled, but as she looked at the other person staring at her, the puzzle disappeared naturally.

Kreya's gaze is serious, and she doesn't feel any pranks, plays, or gestures.

The Klimt had woken up, and his life was at stake.Claire must have been looking for me because she had something in mind.Maybe what Ursula told us helped push Kreya's back.

As if to affirm my guess, Claire slowly knelt down on the spot and thanked the sword master.