Wortenia Senki (WN)

As if to echo the true words of Ryo Mitsuzai, countless texts emerge in the cries stained with red and black.

It was blinking repeatedly as if it was even breathing.

Eventually, my body stains red like blood.

At that moment, cold things flowed down the back of the Earl of Salzberg.

(What the hell is this...)

Chills that I've never even felt on the battlefield strike my skin.

Air that clearly draws a line with killing or fighting.

Wind containing the scent of death until dense. Never should a raw man wrap around it.

That's exactly what the word "temperament" would deserve.

The Earl of Salzberg turns his gaze to his own hand, hearing a slight rubbing sound of metal.

(I'm trembling... you think I'm feeling fear?

Count Salzberg is a strong man. Not even Lupis, the king, in a way extends far to the Count.

So what is the source of that power?

That's the power of the individual until it's overwhelming. My strength as a warrior.

The positional strength of the rulers of the northern part of the Kingdom of Roselia and the title of Count do also have power, but they are only ancillary to the Count of Salzberg.

He has continued to kill people on the battlefield even more than on his younger days, slaughtering monsters who appear from the forests in the territory and from the Waltenian peninsula.

That number is not enough for a hundred or a thousand.

The battle ability, backed by the combat experience accumulated and the amount of vivacity cultivated as a result, outweighs even Elena Steiner, who was conquered with Roselia's white military god.

Even Chris Morgan, famous as Roselia's best swordsman and also known as the Divine Spear, would be killed in just a few matches if he dealt with Count Salzberg.

The Earl of Salzberg, who boasted such power, was under barometric pressure by the scent of the true death unleashed by your son Ryo Shiba.

"I didn't know I was going to be overwhelmed... that sword... it's not just a law sword. With so much power... perhaps the Devil's Sword or the Devil's Knife kind"

Chiralily glanced at the family heirloom's law sword in his own hands, and the Earl of Salzberg smashed his tongue.

(Though this is the sword of the family heirloom, it does not leave the realm of the famous sword. Is this one unfavourable in character... even though it's gaining strength in the grant technique, don't let it slice you apart easily if you slash it properly with that one)

In the earth world, the sword inscribed with the grant spell is called the law sword.

The engraved weaponry has a variety of effects using the user's vitality as food.

Swords and spears that never cause blade ruin and never cut off.

There would be no better weapon for a warrior living on the battlefield.

Depending on the engraving engraved on the weapon, it is possible to wind up and even release a flame.

A weapon with a grant spell pushes the user's power up a step.

But for everything there is a top, even the same sword of law is called each.

And that is why we collectively refer to objects that possess particularly powerful powers in such law swords as holy swords or divine spears, or demon swords or demon swords.

It is good to say that those holy swords and the weapons called demonic swords possess a power that is a thousand different.

But there's only one thing I can say.

That means that when those weapons are wielded by warriors with the power they deserve, their power can be slaughtered alone and even giant beasts can be slaughtered.

"Interesting. I've thought about you since I first heard about you, but you're a really funny man!

A laugh leaked from the mouth of the Earl of Salzberg echoes into the room.

In fact, Count Salzberg can't help but enjoy the situation.

From that day on, the heart of Count Salzberg was always thirsty from that day when he lost sight of his pride as a knight and pride as a nobleman.

It was a thirst that could not be healed by the riches squeezed from the people, by the mourning of the girls who committed the play, or by the luxurious gastronomy.

It's like a life of inertia.

But now the heart of the Earl of Salzberg is filled.

He is a man who can only feel alive in the exchange of his life.

"You will surely quench this thirst."

With that said, the Earl of Salzberg slowly laid his sword into his sheath and dropped his hips.

That's a really familiar setup for Ryo Trun.

"The setup is... abode. How do you know that?

In a bright true attitude that cannot conceal confusion, Count Salzberg fishes up his niggardly lips and laughs.

"Yes, your world. It's a move passed down to the back of the earth."

That's really the way to go in.

At least it's not just a thought of a rash.

(The other side is completely waiting. Is it unfavourable to attack from here...)

The knife extraction technique released from the full structure is just divine speed.

Ryojin could see an airspace controlled by a radius of about three metres, mainly the Earl of Salzberg.

A merciless blow will strike you waiting if you inadvertently pack your time.

(If so, there is only one means you can take...)

When Liang Zhen quietly delivers the cry to his sheath, he takes the same stance as the Earl of Salzberg.

Aircraft control areas include airspace control areas.

The two compress and accumulate their minds, twisting and narrowing the distance by about ten meters to each other.

How much time would have passed.

that moment. Two invisible air control rights touched slightly.