The first monsters of the old world to appear in 10,000 years. The Eight Divine Treasures, who regained their original role of countering them, were now gathered in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Arcana.

They're basically not close, but if they're getting together, we'll talk about it.

When it came to their topic of lack of initiative, it was still about the users who were nothing else.

"It was a long time ago, but yeah... about two thousand or two hundred years ago"

When that happens, Eckezax is very rap.

It was the brave tradition of the world's most powerful man, Suibok, who was the Lord two generations ago to talk about.

Of course it doesn't mean I don't like other lords, but I can't talk about it all because I'm the person I've been with for a thousand years.

Note that the other five look very unpleasant. Only Elixir seems happy and Pandora is absent.

"I've visited a big southern island there, and I got a terrible welcome on that island."

Terrible welcome, for what I'm saying, he's very nibbly.

You'd think she was cute if she was a normal person because the girl is laughing happily.

But the face of the occasion was cut off by the fact that the contemporaries were worthless and cursory because they were all the treasures of God 10,000 years after they had been manufactured.

"Everything seems to have had a 'trust' in the most prestigious witch on that island. Now I think that the witch and the others may have been the ones who lived in immense temporal power, but they said it was something that would bring disaster to Swivok."

As with the opening of the Tortoise Fist, if a man who dwells vast amounts of star blood, temporal power, were born on that island, then his trusteeship would be precisely the prediction of the future itself.

Of course, I can't be sure now. But what the fortune was on was what everyone on the spot was guessing.

"It's not the right answer. It's a common fortune."

Ungaikyo gets his hands on it even as he gets sick of it.

As a matter of fact, Swivok is nothing but disaster. At the beginning of the conversation, it was clear that fortune was already centered.

"When I visited the island, Swibbock did no harm in particular. But the men of the land that were on the island tried to kill Suibok in the outcast. Anything, I said if I leave Swivok as it is, the earth will go mad and volcanoes will erupt and the island will sink into the sea"

"Oh, I've figured it all out already..."

Noah, blue, could read the story och.

Or I had already read them all. That was exactly what I didn't have to tell you.

"I raised it, and my idiot blew up the volcano and sank it into the ocean. I don't even have to ask."

Suibok's martial arts tradition is, for the most part, the doomed ochi through the explosion ochi.

I'm not always letting you perish, but it's just a martial arts tradition that will tell all the flashy anecdotes.

It's more annoying than flashy, even noisy.

"Mm-hmm. Swibbock, angry at the irrational response, exploded the volcano as he wished, fluctuated the crust and sank it into the sea to do it!

"That's Swibok! You're always fine!

Elixir and Eckezax were the only ones laughing.

The other treasures had lost their words to stories that could not be helped as expected.

I was sick of it, he also said.

Causality is literally back and forth, but it would be Swivok, not the people of the island, who are unreasonable.

Though I have the sword of God, I can't imagine humans erupting volcanoes or sinking islands into the sea.

Nor could the witch, that she had been commissioned, have imagined that the person who visited this island was a rough god.

There is nothing you can do to anger the wrath of God and the rough God.

"So... even though human flair tells you not to manipulate heaven and earth freely"

Vajra hid her usual dignity and was shuddering from her heart.

Swivok is now more of a threat to humanity than dragons.

"As his master also said, he calmed down to calm down, so the past can only be watered down."

I'm just complaining, so let's give up everything.

Seriously speaking Dinesleif in the demon knife of vengeance, Eckezax looked in a good mood when he heard it.

"That's what you say again..."

"I told you the first time I saw you. If you want the strongest, we'll let you go and go further."

This is when the demon sword of vengeance meets the rough God.

It was about 2,000 years ago.

By the emperor of time, a decree had been issued.

"Find the most powerful sword and give it to me!

Eight Divine Treasures created by God for mankind. The most powerful sword, Eckezax, is highlighted among them. And many were scattered everywhere, by the command of the emperor, who craved it.

Nevertheless, not everyone was enthusiastic.

In the first place, it is a suspicious substitute. It's spoken of by legends everywhere, but it's literally a legendary sword. Even if it exists, it equals impossible, for example, to find a single sword in a vast world.

Many gave up from the beginning and were pressing it appropriately.

But pitiful are the rightly pressed ends.

They are driven out of their homeland to look for something they cannot possibly find, and they are made to laugh at each other as they go on an unexpected journey.

Moreover, it is self-contained. Such an irrational story would not.

The more terminal you are, the less veto you lose, but it's natural that you don't have as much money as terminal. Those who go to dangerous borders in situations where they cannot even hire adequate escorts were often attacked by bandits and other outlaws.

He is one of them.

"Hii, hii!

An escort hired with no money had already escaped.

The old horse I pulled from the house is already completely snagged.

"Come on, brother, you can pray."

With only five bandits, the youths of lower nobility had been caught up.

Dragged down for the reason that he didn't want to scratch a horse that would be somewhat gold, he was unable to move to see if he had hurt any bones.

Its face is filled with pitiful tears.

"If you don't want to see your painful eyes, take your clothes off."

"If you get dirty with blood, you won't be able to sell that beautiful beverage, will you?

The bandits were going to kill the youth relentlessly in any way.

Even if you're not willing to kill me, there's no way you can go down the mountain alive if you're stripped of horses and clothes in this mountain.

It was that, unless help miraculously came, the survival of the youth was hopeless.

"I swim. I hear there's a new empire near here."

"Right, you want to go there?

It was a young man in rough clothes, similar to a vagrant, and a girl in luxurious apparel, who wanted to go through there.

For walking in the unpopular mountains, there is nothing more unnaturally called travel support.

I don't have any food or water at all, as I know I don't have a change of clothes. Instead of having the golden-eyed stuff, he was still dressed like he was going down.

They walked straight past the riots between the bandits and the youth. That is the ease with which there is also the wind and the two of us are walking around the city.

"I wish there was someone strong enough to fool me."

"Something to make the Lord jerk off... I wish I could, but yes, I don't."

"Totally... I wish there were those guys in the tempera between..."

"Yes, it is."

The two walk joyfully, bickering.

It seemed so peaceful that neither the bandits nor the youth could speak up to the two of them.

But after a while, it returns to sanity. The bandit, angry at being ignored, was showering his anger at those two.

"Wait!

"No?"

They told me to wait, so I was honestly stopping.

On top of that, I saw the bandits somewhat strangely.

I don't seem to know why they talk to me or why.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want. I'm not stopping you."

Did they suspect you were going to help the youth?

Having interpreted it that way on his own, he had abandoned the youth altogether.

In terms of his values, it's not a bad thing for a bandit to attack a passerby.

Even regarded the act of thief as a profession, assuming he did not think it was evil to attack the village and do everything possible to plunder it.

He tries to leave without interrupting his work.

"That's not what I said!

"Leave my daughter there! You're not going to sell, but that girl is going to sell!

But that's not the problem. That involves the bandits' mentions.

Regardless of whether you want to bare the army or the carriage of armed merchants, there's no way you can bare a young man and a girl walking defenselessly.

But that's an unpleasant story for both of us. Blatantly on top of this, they looked disgusted.

"You want me? Looks great... if you want me, at least not until you become a strong man who can name a swordsman at one end. Let's go, Swimbok. I don't care about this kind of guy."

"Right."

I will not exorcise the bandits, but I will not help the noble youth. They were about to walk away as they were.

An attitude that lacks too much sense of crisis, a lack of fear for bandits. That was oiling their anger.

The bandits leave the noble youth behind and try to attack the two of them trying to walk away.

"Hey, take it, get it!

"I know!

At this time, the thieves tried to wield violence not as business, but as bad guys.

I skipped the profit margin and just got angry because I was fooled, so I attacked him to hurt him, not kill him.

"... eckezax"

But it was the bandits who didn't feel critical enough.

"Uhm."

Who will know, a man like a vagrant is the Immortal Swibbock with a thousand years of training in Sengo, where flowers are billed.

Who will know, the girl with the mystical atmosphere is the most powerful sword Eckezax ever created by God.

Turn these two against the enemy, that meant decisive death.

"Hey, my daughter's on the sword?!

"No way, legendary divine sword?!

In an instant, the girl had turned into an extravagant sword, disproportionate to a young man like a vagrant.

With it in my hand, I cut to the bandits who stupidly challenged me.

"Momentum!

Exactly, it was a flash of events. There's no way just a few bandits can beat Swivok with Eckezaks in their hands.

Accelerated like a flash, Swivok instantly waved his sword, rolling it to the ground without giving him time to regret it.

"Damn...... there are idiots everywhere, Eckezacks"

"Uhm. Thousands of years early, such as challenging the Lord"

When this happened, the situation of the aristocratic youth was improving at once.

Anyway, the bandits fall apart and don't move, the horses can walk if they rest a little, and the injuries aren't that serious.

Above all, there was the strongest divine sword the emperor sought.

"Oh, wait!

"No, what the hell. You're selling me fights too?

It doesn't matter from the bottom of my heart, Suibok flirts with noble youth.

It's impossible, because noble youth seemed weak because they saw it, and from Swivok's point of view, it was worthless itself.

"Yes, no! It can't be hostile to you! You are the benefactor of life!

"I don't care. I just slaughtered him because he challenged me. I'm not gonna help you."

"So, but you're the one who helped me! Plus... you have Eckezacks!

The Eight Kinds of Divine Treasures, a tool but able to be the figure of man, spoken of in heritage.

The young man who saw it was moved and joyful.

"... you want Eckezacks too?

"No, not me. Please, would you please meet His Majesty the Emperor of our Country?!

"... no?

No way would I have been able to assume in a boulder that guiding the person in front of me would lead to the demise of my country.