Sword Whisperer

48Hr Devil, Witch, and Sword (8)

"I don't know who."

Zeo didn't follow. No, I couldn't keep up. The absence of fatal injuries only aggravated the condition of the body. I had a hard time expecting help.

"Was it your job to catch a witch?"

”I'm not catching a witch. I wanted you to catch a woman. She just happened to be called a witch here. ”

"There's nothing strange about being called a witch. She said she went to find the witch and got lost.

”Are you lost? Hm, that's nothing. ’ '

Shade smiles. He opens his eyes and talks.

"We were tied up in the woods for a week. ”

"…… for a week? ''

"In exchange for trying to get in without permission. Damn it, I wish I knew it was a mission of this difficulty..."

Shade sighs. Maybe it's been a lot harder than I thought, but Van only realized that his beard grew pretty much.

"Was your strength not enough? That..... looking for a witch. ”

”I haven't seen my face yet. I don't even feel what kind of abilities I have. The forest moves on its own and changes its course..... and sometimes the vine stops it from coming forward. The water flowed only towards a place far away from us, and the fruit withered and could not fill the boat. ”

"You survived."

I've spent three years at the Academy, but I'm still in trouble. ”

Shade twists his tail. The Academy taught me how to live in all kinds of situations. If they had hoped that they would be so exhausted, this witch would have been so relieved.

"It's a mission from the Royal Knights themselves. I don't intend to fail. ”

"…… Royal Knights? Why would you leave all those high-end personnel behind? ''

"I don't know. Maybe you're trying to test us, maybe there's a reason you can't go out there on your own..."

"Either way, it doesn't matter. I will take this mission as a platform to enter the Royal Knights. ”

"... Hmm, I thought you didn't like the kingdom. ”

”I don't like it. ''

Shaid replied. At first, he wanted to hide his heart, but his deep-rooted hatred of the kingdom could not be masked. Only then, I'd rather admit it was less strange.

"That's why I'm trying to change it. I stand on top of this country myself. ”

It's like the Revolutionary Army. It's imperative. "

"… I don't know if there's anything you can do even if you're here. ”

Shade turns his back. He looked back and said,

"It's not just about finding a way. You have to beat the forest. When Anya showed up, her White Flame wasn't just for them at the moment, it also illuminated our way..... but you don't have any White Flame, do you?"

"But it's stronger. More than Anya, more than you. ’ '

'' Why is that coming out of here? ''

"Either way, it's better than just you."

Van shrugged and replied.

It was not long before I met Shaid's group. There was a new sun in the sky, and McDead smiled brightly.

”Mnh-mnh! Van! My old friend! I'm glad you're here!"

"... Oh, don't overdo it. McDead. So this is it? That's where the shield begins. ”

”Hmmm.... Yes. From here on, no matter how hard you go, you stay out of your mind..... in front of Anya's White Flame, but the witch took the two of them away... I'm sorry! ''

"All right. We just have to get through here."

Van's eyes became sharp. I don't know what a witch is, but my colleague was kidnapped, and I couldn't wait for the forest to give me a way. Van pulls out the kissin. From the moment I first heard the story, there was only one answer that Van thought.

If the forest hides the witch,

Cut down the forest.

'It's nothing compared to the mountains. Don't you think?'

Van smiles and grabs Kishin's hands. Kishin still did not recover, and even his traces felt faint.

But his power was still there.

"What, that black...?"

Shade frowned and asked. I felt an instinctive refusal on the half-blade, even with the exception of the blue ear that runs over the silk blade. Van laughed and replied.

"The Holy Sword. ''

Body condition is honestly not normal. How can it be normal? From wheat to kissin, it was the morning after we shared a knife with strong men who could not easily meet. I couldn't sleep a sigh, and I had to run all the way to this forest.

My back is tingling. The sensation of the soles of my feet is blurrer than usual. Nevertheless, the weight of the sword in your hand is clear.

Thanks to the power of "Ear" from Kishin?

No, I'm not.

The reason is simple. There should be no way the prosecutor doesn't feel the sword.

I couldn't even sleep. It's been a while since I've been in the woods. Even if I shared a knife all night.

No matter how tired he was, just as he did not loose his breath, he could not miss it as much as the sensation of the sword.

Stretch your feet. I can feel what they mean by "shield." As soon as I crossed that line, the twitching dunes and dirt floors were trying to hold onto his ankle and wrist.

'Witch...'

A dangerous smile spread over Van's mouth.

"What are you? ’

I don't know if anyone else felt this. But Van did not feel that this was simply to the extent that the forest disturbed him. I felt the willingness and gibberish of the forest. To spread your consciousness and your will in this vast place, you have to be mindful of what it looks like.

The arrogance seemed to me as if I was confident that I could do the world my own way.

So, I cut it.

I remember my arms, shoulders, and back. I saw the trajectory of a sword that swung thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of times. Only the one that maximized the slash.

Secondary bayonet.

The bark of the tree and the vine were so soft and fragile as to block his blade. When he cuts down the vine, the next vine shoots, and when he cuts down the tree, another tree approaches him and blocks his way forward. The swamp that comes somewhere tries to eat him.

I even slashed it.

"...... Crazy guy. ”

Shade looks at half of it and looks ridiculous. That didn't mean he didn't think about it. But there were limits to that, too. Trees come constantly, and the vines shoot like arrows. No matter how sophisticated and quick his scorpion sword was, there was a limit to getting it all out and through.

Nevertheless, Van was walking forward.

The vine did not go near him, and half a step forward before the trees filled the void. Little by little. But without stopping. Van was increasingly overcoming the resistance of the forest.

And looking at that, McDead started laughing.

”Haha! What a gentleman! Van! Good! Me, too! This Mac in the Black Mountains-- Dead is coming! ''

He threw himself. Ignorantly, a huge gigantic giga wraps around his axe and starts banging the trees. And in the end, Shaid and the other aides couldn't help Van either.

'That feels weird. ’

I put my mouth up half with a sword, no kissin '. It was pleasant enough to make me forget my tiredness. Is it that Eustein and the Seconds always live with this sensation? No, it's better than this. It would be hard to compare strength with naivety with this blurred ear.

The sword is getting faster. Excitement whipped him. It's not about dealing with evil, it's just about this much power when dealing with plain forests..... how strong it is when facing the Seeds of the Night.

"Hick......."

Around the bird, I started to hear the sound of force. Moving your body without rest was not as easy as saying. Needless to say, I even run it. The sword and axe slowed down, and the vine came closer and closer to them.

'.... How much longer do I have to go?'

Van blinks with a kiss. Beheading is less efficient. Though I was insisting on slashing to ensure safe passage.....

"You guys, take my back. I'll cut through the road. One at a time."

"…… how? ''

The answer is obvious, isn't it?

If we were to create a path that only humans could penetrate, the stabbing side would be much better than the slashing.

At one time, Van thought of Auburn every time he stabbed him. The young prosecutor, who devoted his entire life to stabbing, was certainly on the verge of admiring even the dizzy knights.

But now I don't have to play half a game on five stabbings.

His stabbing, it's been more than five years.

Put the dagger in place. It contains aspirations and convictions. His stabbing does not stand in the way of anything, and he has the belief that nothing can be avoided by it. It is not simply a matter of thought. The long experience and traces of training left in the body made his faith solid. Unexpressible confidence flowed through his arms and eyes.

The first sword, the second sword, and the third sword are not the same.

Just a stab. Just a stab faithful to the fundamentals.

But sometimes the fundamentals are more powerful than any technology.

Oops! I heard a thunderbolt smash the rock. Neither swamp, nor rock, nor tree, nor vine, nor anything, withstood half the stabbing. The violent vortex that formed on the bayonet bit and swallowed my body, and it was blown away. Everything in the forest came together and tried to stop the stabbing..... but it was impossible.

Then, another stab was applied over the vortex of that stab.

Kishin's ear. Van's ear. And obsession.

It was a moment when it proved that humans had the power to create natural disasters. Shaid and his supporters moaned in the same landscape as Van's disaster, while stopping the vines and branches aiming for Van's back. At least if you look at this landscape now, no one will question that Van is the strongest in the academy. I can't. Even Shade did it right away.

Run! "

Van shouts, following the piercing that swallows everything. After that, half went through the stabbing several times. As far as the sides and rear were concerned, Shaid and the others were protecting him, he could concentrate solely on stabbing.

And since when?

The forest began to be silent.

"…… is it over? ''

McDead asked with a puzzled expression. His appearance was more like that of a barbarian than a warrior. Van stares forward without slowing down.

"No, here we go."

Van walks forward with his sword firmly gripped. And it didn't take long for a huge wooden house to appear in front of them. It was such a big house that I wanted to know who built it in these woods. And there was Anya and the Spirit, and.....

"Van!"

"Are you a witch? ''

Van glances at the witch, not puzzled by Anya's cry. The witch laughed.

”Not many people break through my shield..... but it's good. ”

”Nice and sleepy, what are you? What, you kidnapped my colleagues? ''

”I was just being treated because a guest came, but I'm a little upset about the kidnapping. ''

”Don't bullshit. Come on. I'm tired. I'll make it quick."

"Van, shut up! ''

It was then. The young woman cried out to Van with a pale expression. Van frowns and looks at the spirit.

"What? Me? I said shut up? Why?"

"... Shut up. If you knew who he was, would you never say that? ”

"Huh, what are you? Did you get brainwashed? Don't worry, I'll fix him with a beating. Damn it. She dared to kill my friend..."

"Not that bitch, she's a princess!"

It was the moment when the young woman cried out in a seizure. Van turned his squeaky neck and looked back at the girl, then looked at the witch again, or at the princess. The princess still smiles with a funny circus look.

Van looks dumb.

"... Well, she, no, she... huh?"

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