Reincarnation of the Sword Master

"I've defeated the Devil before, but it can't be the same. So I'll do it by myself."

Black power gathered in Le Penia's hands.

"You're human. The body is consumed and the mind is... No, you'd better save it anyway."

When Lephenia seemed to be not a human being, Asher calmly withdrew.

"If you want.”

"Thank you."

Le Penia shook her hand. Black forces stretched upward, not underground. They began to protest against each other, colliding with the invisible scaffolding.

Lephenia clenched her fist. As the scaffolding broke, a hidden building in the sky appeared.

"I'll finish it soon, so wait.”

Le Penia flied and landed in a building in the air. At the same time, all kinds of magic and traps were directed at her.

She clenched her fist. Darkness erupted, interrupted, and crushed everything that swirled. In an instant, the building was destroyed and a high-ranking mahjong inside was seen.

"Hi."

...an unbecoming force to man.

"Do I look human?"

Lephenia gave a self-serving smile.

"That's very kind of you."

The force exploded. The darkness of each other distorted and crushed the building. Asher was watching the scene of the destruction from the ground.

Coo-ooh...

The darkness grew more and more and more. It was not long before a huge wave spread. The force that seemed to have burned life itself strongly distorted the sky and calmed down.

Then Lephenia came down to the ground. He looked like he didn't get hurt at all.

"I'm here."

"Well done."

Le Penia had a high horse head in her hand.

***

"Kieh!"

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The first sight they saw when they returned was the image of Tacan being revered by the Goblin. Tacan waved his normal arm in a sedan chair.

"You're here?"

"…what are you doing?”

"Kieh! Kiehh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

When Le Penia and Asher appeared, the Goblin began to panic. The takan pounded the floor lightly at them.

"Calm down. It's not our enemy."

"Key, Kieh-Ek."

Goblin, restless at Tacan's words, slowly began to regain stability. The takan shrugged his shoulders.

"There's nothing to do here anyway. It looks like there's also a power struggle between monsters."

So far, it has not been severe due to the oppression of the high horse, but now the high horse is dead. Depending on the monster's instincts, they will begin to rob each other of their power.

"Goblin will be the first to die in that fight. But I can't see that because I'm of the same race, so I'm just practicing. Then it'll be worth it."

"I had affection for my own people."

"I'm not a monster. Goblin is everywhere."

The takan jumped out of the kiln.

"So did you bring the head?"

Le Penia raised her hand without saying a word. Seeing the head on top of it, Takan burst into exclamations as if he had realized it.

"It's a real head, not an figurative meaning. It's different."

"Where's the low horse?"

"I went out for a while to train a guy like Pedro. I'll be back soon."

As soon as Takan's words were over, a low-class mahjong flew in. The lively face instantly turned white when I saw the head in Le Penia's hand.

Well, that...

"That's enough, right?"

Uh... I don't know.

The low-class maids curled and shuddered.

A high horse, that's the head. If it turns out that I was involved. Ugh. Ugh....

"You're not going down to the ground anyway."

Tacan spoke plainly. A low-class mahjong could not have stayed here.

"If the devil disappears, the link between the horse and the earth will be closed. You will say goodbye to this place, but what are you worrying about?"

Is that so?

"Don't worry about useless things, just tell me how. He's got that head up and he's got to do something."

Hmm. There's nothing more to do.

A low-class mahjong who regained stability opened his mouth.

Now we're going towards the mawangseong Fortress. It'll take a while, and there will be some maids to stop, but it won't be a problem for you who have knocked down the high mah. And if you get to Bafula's area and stick out your pass, it's over.

Upon hearing the explanation, Le Penia stroked her chin with a blemish.

"It's simpler than I thought."

It's not easy to catch a high horse....

said the low-class maids in a despondent manner.

"Are you ready to go?"

"There's no need to delay."

The reason why I came here was accomplished. Killing more time was a waste for them, too. The takan kicked his tongue.

"Then I can't go."

The tacan raised his arm fixed in splints. The bones were broken neatly, so it would not cause problems later, but it was not an immediate wound. Even for a few months, it was an injury that needed to be cured.

As I was originally weak, I couldn't be with him in this state. The takan shrugged his shoulders.

"Then I'll be here. I'm hoping it's all over."

"…Goblin."

Le Penia looked at Tacan with her eyes full of sorry and bitterness.

"Sorry."

"Suddenly, what do you mean?"

"I didn't believe you. I kept suspecting you were a monster. But you helped us until the end. I'm apologizing for him. We won't be able to see each other anymore.”

“…….”

At Le Penia's sincere apology, Tacan blinked his eyes.

"You seem to be mistaken, I'm going down to earth."

"Huh?"

Lephenia raised her head. The takan kicked his tongue.

"I'm only here to help them, and my purpose here is over. There's no way you want to stay in a magical world that you don't remember."

He knew about himself and made up his mind. Now the values will not be shaken like the Iron Fortress.

"All I want is on the ground. Don't tell me you're going to throw it away when it's all over

"Well, that can't be true."

"That's enough. I'll thank you for your apology.”

Le Penia bit her lips and bowed her head at the slick Tacan's words. A low-class mahjong crept up on Tacan.

Then me too...

"Why are you sticking to me? We have to follow them."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Lephenia clenched her fist with her head down, a struggling low horse race. Darkness stretched out to the low horse race.

G, flesh...

A low-class mahjong disappeared in the darkness. Tacan threw a sphere at Asher.

"My business is done."

The takan raised his chin.

"I'm done with your business."

"I think so."

***

Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew....

On the way to the Bafula, the low-class mahjong said, "I' Lephenia shook the mah's head with an irritated face.

"Don't keep doing that. Even if you protect me."

Ugh... but I'm still scared....

"You said we wouldn't be attacked if it was your word."

In fact, if you wanted to fight, you didn't have to carry the head of a high-ranking horse tribe. But a low-class mahjong said. If you have a pass, maybe Baffula will let them through.

They said they could win, but they went to catch the high horse because it was burdensome for them to fight with that kind of horse.

Uh-huh. I guess so.

A low-class mahjong nodded his head in the sound of death.

Basically, those who are that strong don't really care about the ground. He doesn't care whether the devil invades or not. Mr. Baffula is unusually blocking the way, but he won't attack you if he meets those conditions.

"Is that why you can't see them?"

The Maasu and Maasu attacked the city, but the upper limit was about the end of the high Maas. There were no so-called Baffula-level maids in sight.

On the contrary, they don't like the devil very much. He's a boring guy who moves with a set flow.

"He's not funny."

Come to think of it, Baffula had previously said he was funny about the devil. I could understand why he stepped in because he was definitely an unusual devil.

"Asher."

said Le Penia, who was silently moving forward.

"When it's all over, what are you going to do?”

A sudden remark made Asher laugh.

"I think we should talk about it after we catch the devil."

"There's no harm in thinking ahead. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to answer.”

"Not exactly."

Rather than dislike, there was nothing set. What will he do after catching the devil and bringing peace to the world?

"I don't know."

"…really?"

Le Penia asked with an unexpected look.

"You wouldn't have said that before.”

"Maybe it was."

There was nothing to think about. In the past, when Maryong was running wild and when the Ma Wang invaded, he wielded only the sword after work.

"You've changed a little."

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

"…well."

Le Penia shook her head with a gloomy face.

"You can't show up for now."

They shared a deal with the emperor that he was invisible to the general public. He could not live by the light, even though he might not be seen and quiet.

"It's going to be hard to live quietly."

Lephenia is a hero. He showed it to them again. Whether she's hiding or hiding somewhere, people will eventually find her.

Asher said.

"If you really want to live quietly.”

"Huh?"

"If you want, you can't let people find you."

It was an order for that. Lephenia was slightly surprised by Asher's words and soon smiled a soft smile.

"Thank you, then… I want to live a normal life this time.”

"A normal life?"

"So far, I've been a hero and a sodmaster. People were watching my every move.”

A hero is the object of interest. Some people were called heroes to endure it, but others felt burdened.

"I accepted it as a natural force, but I wanted to enjoy the life of an ordinary person at least once.”

"Did you?"

I couldn't remember if I had heard that from Le Penia. She swept her hair shyly.

"It was a time of self-esteem. But I've always wanted it.”

She said with the eyes of a dreaming girl.

"They farm to make their own meals, raise sheep and sell their fur. I'm spending it in a small farmhouse. With the person you love... I want to have a baby."

She looked at Asher with her last words. Asher opened her mouth without turning her eyes from the front.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, but it must be hard."

She spoke bitterly and Asher did not reply. The low horse grumbled.

Why don't we focus on the front? We're almost there.

"Is this the territory of the Baffula?”

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hmm."

Lephenia, who had already calmed down, reached into the air. The light pattered her hand away.

"The founder of the Black Wizard. I guess the name is worth one.”

Le Penia shook off the clinging light. A bad sensation crawled unpleasantly over his hands.