Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"…so is he."

"So how was it?”

"What? Ah."

Laika realized the meaning of the question and messed her hair up.

"You… what?"

"Tell me you understand.”

"Whoa. I have a headache. I passed the test.”

"Of course he is."

Asher picked up the bread. Leica frowned at Asher's answer.

"So what."

"Tell me to understand."

"Whoow."

Leica slowly opened her mouth after a deep breath.

"I dealt with a knight. It was a very talented knight who made his name known.”

"So?"

"…it was very weak. More than anyone I've ever seen.”

Leica's suspicious glance directed at Asher.

"You said you had no talent."

"That's right."

"You're funny. I won't be fooled by your lies anymore. You're much stronger than he is."

"I told you. Leica, I'm not good at swordsmanship."

The sword of a hero. Asher could not even put his foot into the realm of brilliant and great swordsmanship.

"But even if you don't have talent, you can win the middle class with the Imperial sword alone."

Decades of stubbornness made it possible.

Leica tilted her head.

"I don't think he's half-asleep."

"It's relative everywhere. So how do you feel?"

"Sigh."

Leica flopped down on the bed.

"I don't know."

She was the first to see the world standard.

"That's only a prestigious article?"

"You're talented."

Asher said calmly.

"It's safe to say that none of the current prosecutors are stronger than you."

Leica's current skills, except for the heroes, could not be matched.

"Make sure you realize it."

"What should I say... something disappointing, something to be proud of me. It's complicated. Damn it. Why did you come to the academy if you were going to do this?

"I told you, there's nothing to learn. Are you going back now?”

"That's not true."

Leica shook her head.

"But it would be helpful to meet people like this and that. I'm in a slump, so I need a change.”

"He's not bad either. Where's Karen?"

"He disappeared two days ago to meet someone he knew. I'm sure he's doing fine."

"Really?"

Maybe it's about the past. It was none of your business.

[Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.]

The silent sword burst into exclamation.

You've got a good posture. It's good to use?]

"Who."

The little boy you called Reika. He's pretty fast for his age.]

"Asher, who are you talking to?”

"…can't you hear me?"

"What are you talking about when there's no one else besides you?"

I told you, I can't understand unless it's a sodmaster.]

“…….”

'That's weird.'

It is said that black raccoons are useful and fast for age. Leica has the talent to be a hero and a sodmaster.

And all you have to say is that it's usable?

In addition, in his previous life, he was not a sodmaster and listened to the sword. Leica is clearly higher than it was in the past. But you can't hear the sword.

"Oh, by the way. I'll finish reading."

Leica pulled out a book and put it on the blanket. Asher, who was agonizing over it, frowned at the book.

"What's that stupid book again?"

The thickness is five or six times that of a typical book. No matter how hard I look at it, it wasn't a book for reading.

"This?"

Laika flapped the paper.

"A book with Academy's history."

"What's history?"

"That's all. Information about all previous riders, changes in the academy, resignation of the president, etc. It's all about this and that. It's interesting, so I'm reading it well."

"…let's see you for a minute."

"Come on."

Leica stuck out a book. The weight was more like a blunt instrument than a book. Asher opened the first page of the book and burst into laughter when she saw the author's name.

"…you really made it."

"Huh? What?"

"Personal story."

In my previous life, one of my juniors said when I went to the academy. Let's make a book that records everything about us.

He asked what kind of nonsense he was talking about. But the junior didn't give up until he graduated. And the news got cut off and I didn't know you really made it.

As I turned the page, I saw his rider. When I looked through it, the characteristics and characteristics of the members of the academy were written in detail. It was so dense that he didn't know anything.

"That's the jockey who made this. Maybe that's why it was the most fruitful."

"I suppose so."

Asher paused as she continued to turn the pages.

The name of his past, past life, was written on it. Asher, who was reading the story for a while, laughed.

"Crazy."

"What's wrong with you? Did you get a name you know?”

"Similar."

Asher closed the book. I didn't think he was looking at him like this. Somehow I got pleasant.

'Not all enemies.’

[…Academy?]

The sword murmured again.

[That's a sword academy, right?]

"That's right."

Me, me, I want to go. Take me home.]

The sword bawled in a sweet voice.

I want to see how the kids are these days.]

"I don't care."

"You're talking to yourself again....”

Leica muttered blankly and Asher got up.

"I'll stop by the academy for a while."

"How long will it take this time?"

"It doesn't take that long. I'll be back in today.”

"You're not lying this time. Have a pleasant trip. I'll just have to watch this.”

Reika, who received the book, fell on the bed and opened the bookshelf.

After leaving the hotel, Asher headed to the academy. The sword muttered excitedly to itself.

How much has it changed from the past? Maybe not that time, but I'm sure that kid or you'll be useful.]

"What was it like in the old days?"

It was the heyday of the sword. I was on the front line, and I had about three sodmasters. It was a very good time....]

At that moment, someone bumped into Asher. A small child sat down and looked up at him blankly.

"Tear, brother?"

"Geran?"

Geran, the disciple of the owner at the bottom, was lying on his face half dead. Geran hurriedly raised himself up and grabbed Asher's hem.

"Well, please help me."

***

"So."

Asher, who entered a nearby alleyway, leaned his back against the wall. Geran bit his lips nervously.

"You want me to help you?"

"Yes, sir! I can't reach you because of the guards! Don't you have something with the guards? I think you can pierce it."

Geran went to the place in the letter to meet his teacher, where the guards said they were guarding him. "This is a dangerous place," he complained, "I stopped him from entering."

"Why are you stopping me when I'm going to meet my teacher? You can't even move properly with that old body.”

There was an inexplicable concern in the way he complained. Geran bit his nails and looked at Asher with anxious eyes.

"You said you knew my teacher. Can you help me...?”

“…….”

Asher closed her eyes without a word. Geran worried about his teacher, but he knew. The reason the guards stopped Geran is because of his teacher.

Why? My head was complicated. Many thoughts passed by and he opened his eyes.

"All right."

Oh, what about the academy?]

"That's later."

If you don't know, it's one. I have no choice but to visit them myself. Geran's expression brightened up.

"Thank you!"

"Guide me."

"Yes!"

Geran ran away in a gasp. Asher followed suit.

***

[Akademiii]]

"Stop whining."

Asher frown.

"What's wrong with a guy who's old enough?"

Stay there until you're trapped and oblivious. Is your personality changing? Doesn't it change?]

"We can go after this.”

I can't wait to see you... There is nothing I can do. But this is amazing.]

Even if the sword was a mysterious animal, it muttered in a real tone.

I feel familiar with that boy's wrist. Who is it?]

"The heir to power."

Asher explained briefly. Upon hearing the explanation, the sword began to speak in an interesting tone.

[Does he play the role of gathering darkness and sealing it?] Although the name is different, there has been such a existence before.]

"Before."

If it were before the sword, it would have been before the cool old empire was created. I know that the succession of power is old, but I didn't know it would be that much.

[ Poor people] They's. Is that child his successor? Poor little boy.]

'I don't know about 'Puppet'. I lived happily ever after."

[Happiness? Really?]

"Yeah, it's a place that's pretty appreciated."

[Huh. What is the flow of the world?]

The sword murmured despondently, as if it felt like a world of change. Meanwhile, it gradually went down to the basement of the capital. Guards were guarding the place as it headed for a different passage from the sewers.

I said, "Open the way! There's a teacher here!"

I said, "No! Go home quickly. We'll get your teacher."

"How can I trust you!"

"This little boy is really... Sir, what do we do with this kid?"

"Put it away. It's already crazy... Oh, Asher?"

"See you again."

The captain who appeared knew him. The grey Elf Arna murmured with an ambiguous face.

"Why is Asher here?.”

"This kid asked for a favor."

"Yes! So open it!"

"Oh, my God."

Arna frowned with difficulty. She began to speak in a firm tone.

"No matter how much Asher, we can't just open this place up. We haven't really figured it out yet. I can't let you go into that place."

"You don't have to worry about that. I know roughly what the problem is.”

"Huh? Oh, you must have heard it from Haiban."

Arna was slightly surprised and soon nodded as if she understood.

'It's very comfortable.'

Needless to say, there was nothing troubling when he guessed that his opponent would have told him.

Arna said with a determined face.

"Then you know. Please step back. It's dangerous here."

"I know that for myself. But it wouldn't be meaningful if we kept it."

“…….”

Arna bit her lips. Asher asked, just in case.

"Are you free?"

"…yes."

Arna replied with a sad face. Even though there was a problem right below the capital, it was impossible to handle it. Asher clicked his tongue.

"Please move away."

"What? Ha, but….”

"I'm good enough to protect myself. Most of all, this kid."

Asher pointed at Geron. Geran looked up at him blankly.

"There's something going on with this kid."

"What? What do you mean....”

While Arna was looking at Geron, her eyes were stuck in the pattern on the back of her hand.

"No way."

"That's right."

"What, what do you mean?”

Asher did not answer Geron's question. Sooner or later, you'll find out for yourself. Arna opened her mouth after thinking for a long time.

"…but I can't. It would be convenient for you to see for yourself.”

Arna moved her foot. Asher followed into the aisle. After the passage, a large space was revealed, and there was only darkness.

[Maggie is full of grass] This is where the real bottom owner is?]

"It's dark, refusing to invade us. A few people have entered so far, but not all of them have returned.”

“…….”

The darkness was so deep that nothing could be seen. The sword murmured.

Is the owner of the bottom a mah tribe?]

"No."

[Hmm. This is weird.]

"It's very dangerous."

It was more serious than he expected. He had seen something like this before.

the very passage of a horse Cracks where the beasts and the beasts rush out.

What encroached on the world during the invasion of the king of evil was now unfolding just below the capital.