The Swordsman Called the Countless Swords Sorcerer

"It" was flying in the sky today with good mood.

The blue sky that goes far has always been the Garden of It.

Spread below your eyes is a meadow with lush grass. Those who do not have wings that move around on it. Humorous what a way of life. The sky is so vast.

There is nowhere to block my way. Nothing clings around me. If the wings that grew on his back fluttered and flew slowly in the wind, the little ones would be afraid, and would rush down to the frugal land, hiding in the shadows of a few trees.

Occasionally, the reckless men come and swarm, but if they squeal, most will run out of control, and yet without knowing their own self, they will blow the wind and pay the price for folly. I can do it.

In this wide sky, I was the king.

But such an empty king cannot be immune to hunger. Mountains with bedding have less prey.

No, it would be bad to say that there are few. The mountains are bringing rich grace. With the help of it, the trees will bear fruit, the little beasts will eat and increase their numbers, the big beasts will hunt the little beasts to make themselves bloody, and the big beasts will be stronger.

And that strong person is himself. Both small and large beasts should devote themselves to feeding themselves.

But there are other strong people on the mountain. There are more strong people than there are many prey. That was the world of mountains.

Strong people compete for the prey that is never small. Easy Even if you have no one in the sky, you can't win against a strong opponent in that mountain. The hard nails don't work with their proud claws or beaks, and the breath of the Iron Spitter will break their wings. The Move of the Faster is sharper than the wind, and the gaze of the Unknown is horrible.

Easy Fighting against those mighties on that mountain, and winning the prey, is nothing but the sky king himself.

But not now. He noticed that the sight that spread out under his eyes in the eastern sky, which happened to follow his prey, was different from before.

Grasslands also have prey. But in the past, their number and size were not as attractive as they bothered to get off the mountain.

But how about? The prey has increased considerably after not seeing for a while.

The size remains frustrating, but it can be compensated by numbers. Above all, there is no other strong man on the grassland. There is no battle for prey.

Many people have wings on that mountain. But most of them can only fly low. Only their siblings can leave the mountains and fly as far as the prairie. Moreover, other siblings are unaware that the grassland is full of prey.

The moment I realized that all the prey moving under my eyes was my own, it felt a trembling of delight. Flying from the mountain is a bit tiresome, but given the number of prey on the meadow, it was worth the effort.

Which game to hunt today? "It" enjoyed the time of choosing prey. Move your eyes to the grassland that spreads below your eyes while heading east in the wind.

The eyes of It caught the moving prey here and there. There seems to be a lot of prey today for some reason. Most of the herds were two-legged beasts that sometimes got lost in the mountains. You can see groups of about ten here and there.

Two-legged beasts do not eat much, but it is better to swarm. In addition, those two legs often come to the flock without escaping, even if they die. Unlike other beasts that run away just by hunting one or two, you can hunt many at once. Sometimes they have a hard shell, but that's not a big deal in front of their proud claws and beaks. The problem is that it is difficult to eat.

You need to be careful because those two legs are strange beasts, and sometimes they are ridiculously strong. But when it's time, just climb up to the sky. The guys without wings can't fly. Occasionally the two feet will fly the needle into the sky, but there is no danger if it goes up as far as the needle can not reach.

Looking around it, "It" aimed at the most numerous herd. Each one is small, but if you have that many, you can eat it. In addition you can see some four-legged beasts. Blessed with a prey that could satisfy the appetite, the instinct of "It" was full of joy.

Not knowing that he was receiving much attention from many bipeds, he jumped over several groups directly below and glide straight into a large group.