The Swordsman Called the Countless Swords Sorcerer

"It's boring."

I can only remember Jerry being bored at a young age.

There was nothing in the outlying village where he was born and raised.

All that was left was a fruitless field, fear of beasts attacking without warning, and villagers with exhausted faces.

From time to time, new villagers are brought in, but most of them disappear into the prey of the beast in less than six months.

A life without change that keeps repeating itself.

She was dissatisfied with it.

(Sighs) Jeriah will soon find out.

That the village where I was born and raised is a prison camp for sinners.

That's probably why the humans sent here are so full of blood.

But it's not a big deal because those people are going to die soon.

Last month, the newly arrived sinners went beast hunting with confidence, but they all didn't come back.

Only those who were cowardly and self-protective were left.

The villagers present were the descendants of such criminals.

You can survive by fearing the beast and living in seclusion.

That is the reality of the village.

That was how the villagers gave their lives to their children and grandchildren.

Even if you're a sinner, you're not so good at it.

At first, Jeriah was frightened of the violent sinners, but by the time he counts ten, he will understand that they are the ones who are too weak to take.

"I could be killed by a beast that could beat me."

Jeriah was a slightly different child.

The musculoskeletal man had an unusual strength to the point that he could finally defeat a beast with ten people and beat him with one rattled sword without difficulty.

But there was no one in the village who liked to fight beasts in the first place.

Therefore, Jeriah was convinced that everyone could do what he could, and he did not even think deeply.

When she turns fifteen, she decides to leave the boring village.

For the next five years, Jeriah went out of the village to hunt beasts in order to distract boredom.

It was an invaluable entertainment for Jerry to observe the tingling tension that pierced his skin, the sense of accomplishment when he defeated the beast, and above all, the fierce (hello) beast that had been fangbiting until then, bleeding and gradually weakening.

But it will also soon feel boring.

The curiosity of teenage youth and the impulses that come from within do not allow me to end my life in this village.

Jeriah, who turned fifteen at the beginning of the year, unilaterally told his father, the village chief, that he was going on a journey.

"You want to leave the village?"

"Yes, because this village is boring."

Sinners sent to the village will not be allowed to leave the land, but the story will change if the sinner himself is sent to the third generation.

It was said that he had made ample atonement for his sins, and he was allowed to leave the village from the time of his grandson.

The father himself is the grandson of the sinner, so he cannot leave this village, but his daughter, Jeriah, can escape from the cervical tree.

"...... do as you please"

After thinking for a while, the haphazard father spoke without stopping.

Unlike my two older sisters, I may have had a different youngest daughter somewhere.

So Jeriah left the village with a sense of enthusiasm.

It is a reckless journey.

The home village was on the edge of the beast, and it was like being attacked by a wild beast if you step outside.

The soldiers of the country that brings the sinners will come in numbers that are irreplaceable, even if they call it an army.

It's such a dangerous place.

But Jeriah kept walking through it, repeated his camping, and defeated the beast every day until he finally reached the city surrounded by walls.

From there, the number of encounters with beasts decreased, and the size of the town gradually increased.

Eventually she reaches the capital, the center of the country, where Jerry happens to be recruited as a soldier.

To her, the job of a soldier was like a vocation, for she had nothing to do but fight for.

As soon as you show your head amongst your recruits, you'll be able to use your strength against the beast.

Not only the beast crusade, but also the skirmish with neighboring countries showed their strength and accumulated achievements.

And Jeriah noticed.

"He's always weak, too."

The sinners who come to their hometown village are not weak.

Likewise, my colleagues' soldiers were not enough to take from Jerry.

If I knocked down the elderly soldier who scorned Jerry as the sinner's daughter from the front, the surroundings would be silenced, and if I was tangled with a mercenary with a reputation of skill and skill, I would slash both my arms lightly, and no one would be tangled with Jerry after that.

What, you're just stronger than me?

It didn't take long to reach such a conclusion.

"It's boring."

Neither the city's popular opera, nor its colourful fashionable clothes, nor its lavish meals satisfied Jerry's heart.

The only thing distracting about Jerry's boredom is his agonizing appearance.

The only moment she felt more pleasant was when she threw, kicked, and ravaged her enemies.

What a sweet moment to thoroughly pain and succumb to a tall human being.

What a pleasant moment to break a human heart that is bluffing, misunderstanding, and assuming itself to be a powerful person.

Unlike beasts, which show unchanging reactions, humans react in a variety of ways when pushed into a dilemma.

Those who change their attitude until then and beg for life, those who continue to be bluffing, those who instantly stick around and sell their pride, and those who try to escape from reality...

Every time I looked down at her unnatural figure with a smile, Jeriah's heart filled.

She was clearly a distorted person, but few blamed her face to face.

Yea, it would be more right to say that all the men of good sense have been eliminated as a result of the rebuke that she herself has yielded from one side to the other.

As a result, Jerry's desire for pleasure was directed at the armies of other countries.

The soldiers praise Jerry for bringing victory to allies every time he fights.

Although the problematic behavior was remarkable, if she was overwhelmingly strong, the upper echelons of the army used her heavily, and sometimes she was caught in the eye by the king of the time, and it was not until ten years later that she was able to take up the position of general.

Due to that ruthless way of fighting that didn't choose the means to win, the enemy was feared to be the "Fierce Butterfly" - the famous general of the Kingdom Army - and that was Jeria now.

"It's going to be a boring development..."

No matter how big or extravagant a life is, Jerry's cravings will only be satisfied by victory on the battlefield.

To describe it more accurately, it was to ravage enemies on the battlefield.

Even though her allies are pushing her, this battle is not interesting.

In a tent in the center of the main unit, Jeriah bites off a yawn as she sits on an instant chair and puts her legs together.

"Overall, our forces are pushing their enemies to the advantage."Do you want to push your squad forward too? "

"Um, yeah... I feel like the enemy is a bit too fragile..."

The battle situation was dominated by our own forces.

My men were right that the Kingdom Army was pushing the whole thing, but Jerry felt that the enemy resistance was too weak.

It's just that I am willing to challenge myself by forming a coalition, so I feel aroused at the end of it.

A man of wisdom is at the helm.One or two of the solutions would have been set up.

It's just right.

With a frustrated smile, Jerry instructs one of his men.

"I need you to get Sir Edin's troops forward."Together, Our army is superior. The enemy is already in pursuit of the fugitive.Don't miss the chance to seize our achievements. "At the same time, tell the other units to relax their offensive. "

Hah, immediately.

Jerry felt his enemies move unnaturally.

There is a high probability of a trap.In so doing, she dared to make a unit stand out.

If they're trapped and doomed, they don't care.

Sir Edin was led by an army of officers known as the Aristocrats.

As for Jerry, who is under the king's eye, I can say that he is no match for the [domestic enemy].

In addition to being hinted at by the king, it was necessary to consider the match (...) if there was an opportunity.

"Politics is a real hassle."

As she watched the messenger cavalry move away, Jerry crushed her emotions into her face.

But I wonder if your Majesty would be happy with this.

Then, when I switched my mood and said so, a message informing me of the state of the war jumped in.

"Some of the enemies have turned to the left!"They are taking a detour and approaching us! "

As long as a lookout soldier is standing by, ambush attacks will not succeed in the promising plains.

If you make a strange movement, the opponent will be noticed immediately.

On the contrary, it's not a strange thing to be destroyed individually due to the dispersion of forces.

"... what are you going to do?"

Instead of Jerry tilting his neck at the intentions of his enemies, his men have begun preparing to meet him.

Prepare to intercept!

Well, that's fine. If you're coming, it's just fine. Let's make you a partner.

Prioritizing enjoying the prey in front of her over thinking, Jerry gets up with a smile on his face.

Incoming attack from the enemy!

Barrier unfolding!

Strike back individually!

Soon, magic attacks from the enemy will begin to arrive here, and as expected, allies will counterattack.

Jeriah grabbed his own sword and asked his subordinates.

How many enemies are there?

"I don't think it will reach a thousand people."

Is that all?

There were too few enemies, and Jerry had wrinkles in his eyebrows.

Then she showed her obvious disappointment that her turn had not come, but that worry quickly became dispersed.

"What is this?"

The sight of dust and smoke jumping into her eyes as she left the tent.

In addition, it seemed to be used in magic that blocked the light, and even magic that distorted the shape of the shadows.

There was no doubt that our disturbance was the target.

"Hmm. Is that what you mean?"

Understanding the enemy's intentions, Jerry flies his orders continuously, with a sight that can only be seen from a distance of ten paces.

"Another squad is coming!"Watch out for brawls!You must restore your sight first! "

The squad that had just bypassed from the left hand must have been a delight in itself.

The main order is to take advantage of this confusion and another unit will come.

"That's funny."

With a full smile, Jerry pulled his sword out of the sheath.

"The most effective way to ambush me in this state is....."

Jeriah turns to the sky covered in dust and smoke.

At the same time, a friendly soldier sounded a warning.

It's coming from above!

I think so.

As expected, a figure falls from behind the smoke towards Jerry as he laughs.

I'm sorry to hear that you fell into such a bad spot!

Jerry unconditionally decides that he is the enemy of the humans who have fallen.

And immediately unleashed an extraordinary wind magic overhead without aiming.

A white smoky overhead transparent blade is raging.

A blade that was supposed to be invisible floated in the dust and smoke.

A number of red stains arise, and a bloody object falls down on it with a loud noise.

It's getting fun!

In the confused main team, the fierce butterfly's voice flashed as he jerked off his red hair.