The sword I cherished the most.

Took-

It was cut to pieces and fell to the floor.

The shavings of the light blade scattered across the floor giving off rainbow colors.

The cherished sword was broken by a precious person and stuck to the floor.

for that moment.

“… … .”

Han Si-yeong could not hide her complex feelings.

The sunken gaze turned to the blade embedded in the floor.

“Go back, Siyoung.”

Then the sword king said.

Silently putting the sword into the scabbard, he looked at Han Si-young and continued.

“You are not fit for a hero.”

“… … .”

Han Si-young’s expression did not change.

His eyes were still on the blade of the sword embedded in the floor.

But that’s for a while.

Han Si-yeong raised her head again and squeezed the broken sword tightly.

Quietly raising the momentum of his magic power, he took a stance.

“It is still.”

Even if the sword is broken.

Those eyes are still clear and straight.

“You are still there.”

The faith of that child I had seen for a long time was firm.

It was like a huge, unbreakable rock.

And those beliefs are always on the right track.

No one would know whether the choice was right or not, including that child, but that child was always heading the right way no matter who saw it.

The Sword King considered it ‘destiny’.

That child’s destiny is always heading in the right direction.

And that child believed in it with a firm will and kept it.

“You are better than me… … .”

The sword king’s bitter face slowly subsided.

However, even so, it cannot be yielded.

That child’s belief will one day lead to death.

The Sword King took his stance again.

There is one child who has the qualities of a hero more than anyone else.

The Sword King did not want that child to become a hero.

It was then that momentum was about to bloom between the two again.

“?!”

Whoa!!

In an instant, the sword king’s eyes widened.

It was the same with Siyoung Han.

A huge magical aura felt behind Han Si-young’s back.

It came about suddenly, without any warning.

[It is a familiar face.]

At the same time, a man’s voice was heard from behind Siyoung Han.

The coercion of magical power that flowed along with the voice.

With the appearance of the man, the magic power of the area changed in an instant.

As if it was transformed by the magic of the man behind his back.

[is it… … , I guess you know me.]

A man’s voice came from close range.

However, Siyoung Han couldn’t move at all.

The coercion of magic power itself.

It stopped Han Si-young’s movements for an instant.

“You guys… … .”

At that moment, the spirit of the sword king surged wildly unlike before.

The sword king glared at the man standing behind Siyoung Han with fierce eyes and opened his mouth in a calm voice.

“Were you here too?”

[…] … You must know me, but I don’t remember.]

It was a quiet, low-pitched voice.

But there was a dignity in her voice that she had never felt before.

[…] … for a moment.]

At that time, Han Si-young felt it.

For an instant, with the man’s voice, it felt as if the space stopped.

It is as if the entire space synchronized with the man’s mood.

When Siyoung Han realized that.

At one point, the man passed Han Si-young and reached the sword king.

[I remembered.]

It was a blond man with dark purple eyes and a black robe.

The man’s dark purple eyes were staring at the Sword King.

[The person who tried to kill me when I first arrived in this world.]

With those words, the magic power around them fluctuated.

His momentum had already surpassed the sword king in front of him.

[You insolent man who dared to kill the king despite being human.]

Human King Zahart.

He slowly stretched out his hand towards the Sword King.

[Repay with death.]

Starting with Zahart reaching out his hand.

The Sword King’s sword, which had reached speed, was released and swung towards Zahart in front of him.

Whoo!! Kakakang!!

* * *

“Run away! Siyoung!”

The moment the Sword King swung his sword at Zahart, the barrier blocking his body blocked the Sword King’s sword.

Zahart’s hand was still stretched out toward the Sword King.

At that moment, the Sword King, who sensed something dangerous, spurred the ground to the side and avoided it.

Whoo!! wickedness!

At the same time, the round orb-shaped distortion of the seat where the Sword King was was quietly created and disappeared in an instant. As if a transparent sphere had swallowed and annihilated the space, only a neat circular pit remained on the ground.

The Sword King evaded to the side and at the same time kicked the ground again to reach in front of Zahart and swung his sword.

Kang!!

“?!”

However, despite the overwhelming power of the Sword King’s sword, it was only blocked by Zahart’s transparent veil. At that moment, the Sword King’s sword was swung again.

Unlike before, a red stream of aura flowed from the Sword King’s sword.

It was the first time the Sword King had put magical power into his sword.

Whoo! Cacan!

The sword he wielded along with that sharpened aura created light gold in the veil created by Zahart.

It became.

The Sword King stabbed his sword right into the crack.

Whoo! Dismissed! Kang!!

The Sword King’s sword pierced the barrier and headed for Zahart’s neck, but it only passed through Zahart’s neck.

I didn’t feel any stabbing sensation.

The Sword King, who drew his sword and stepped back, silently glared at Zahart.

At the same time, Zahart leisurely approached the Sword King.

It was the Sword King who once again swung his sword at Zahart.

Whoo!

The sword of the King of Swords.

However, the Sword King could not feel the sensation of being cut again.

His body was clearly split in half, but rather than his body being cut by a sword, it felt as if the space itself had cut him in half.

Soon, as the Sword King expected, his body was put back together and he only approached the Sword King with leisurely steps.

Zahart said.

[Your sword will never reach my body.]

“Also… … , You are not human.”

tall-

At those words, Zahart’s movements stopped for the first time.

He looked at the Sword King and spoke in a calm voice.

[Wrong.]

At that moment, the space around him began to distort.

A black hole formed in the air, and space itself began to crack and crumble.

[I am the ‘King’.]

his words continued.

And the Sword King could feel it.

The more his words continued, the more magic around him rushed into his grasp.

[The one who has reached the end of the human species, that is me, the king of humans.]

That moment.

His hand was slowly raised towards the Sword King.

At the same time, something invisible rushed towards the Sword King, and the Sword King’s model broke the trees and flew back.

thud! Cuckoo coo!!

* * *

“Cool!”

Finally, the sword king’s model collided with a certain rock and vomited blood.

Sat down on the floor, she looked in the direction the man was.

At that moment, the man’s body appeared in front of the Sword King in an instant, as if it had moved through space.

The Sword King staggered and tried to stand up slowly with his sword on the ground.

Whoo!

It was then.

The pupil of the sword king caused a great earthquake.

It was because of the boy holding the broken sword with his back in front of him.

“Can not be done! Siyoung! Run away!”

Han Si-yeong, her apprentice, held a broken sword and blocked Zahart’s way.

“Siyoung!”

Han Si-young did not respond to her mournful voice.

The Sword King hurriedly tried to stand up, remembering the worst that would happen in the next moment.

It was then.

“Master.”

What Siyoung Han said to the Sword King.

It was Han Si-young who turned her head with those words.

At that moment, the Sword King could see Han Si-young’s face.

The eyes were still and there was no agitation in the slightest.

From the time he confronted him, no, since he was young, Han Si-young just looked at the Sword King with an expression that hadn’t changed.

There was a strong will in his expression.

Siyoung Han was talking.

to believe in yourself

“I will not leave.”

With those words, a pure white light radiated from Han Si-young’s body.

It created a pillar of light so huge that it covered the dark sky and began to illuminate the darkly slumped forest.

[?!]

The moment he saw that brilliant pillar of light, Zahart’s eyes stirred for the first time.

It was because he knew the existence of that huge light.

[stigma… … .]

stigma light.

It meant only one thing.

That boy holding a sword in front of him was pointing at a being.

A man at the pinnacle of a sword.

Sword Saint.

Sword Saint

Faaang!!

At that moment, a blade made of light rose from Han Si-young’s sword, whose blade had been cut off.

A sharpened blade of light.

The eyes of the sword king who was watching it trembled greatly.

“Siyeong-ah… … .”

“Please trust me.”

The moment he heard those words, the Sword King knew.

Like that blade that rose even after it was broken.

No matter what you say, that child will not give up.

A child who is so upright will firmly believe in his choice and will not run away.

Whoo!!

The sword of brilliant light was swung by Han Si-young’s hand.

At that moment, a sword attack made of pure white light rushed towards Jehart.

Zehart stretched out his hand toward the sword strike and created a veil to protect his entire body.

that’s dangerous

That’s what he judged.

And as expected of him.

[?!]

Spark-

The sword shot flew and cut through Zehart’s veil.

A very neatly cut diagonal curtain.

At the same time, Han Si-yeong, who had reached Zehart while kicking off the ground, swung her sword.

Whoo!!

A black line that looks like a solid white line.

He stepped back greatly to avoid Han Si-young’s sword, but a drop of blood ran down his cheek and fell to the floor.

An energy that can cut anything you want.

The face of the human king, Zahart, was distorted for the first time.

[You are dangerous.]

Zahart judged.

At the same time, mana flowed explosively from his body, creating a huge aura.

Magical power with an ominous purple aura.

It began to cover the energy of pure white light created by Han Si-young.

He is judged and convinced.

The boy’s sword could kill him.

He was convinced that the boy in front of him was someone who could kill him.

‘I have to kill them here.’

The power of the Sword Saint has awakened, but it is still a seed.

He decided he had to kill him right now before he could grow any further.

Zahart stretched out his hand toward Han Si-young again.

For an instant, the magical energy that covered the surrounding light began to rush into his grasp.

The space around his grip cracked, shattered, and distorted.

A huge black hole had formed at the center of the grip.

Han Si-young prepared to block the unusual energy with a sword of light.

It was then.

Cuckoo coo!

The ground started to vibrate.

[?!]

The moment that happened, Zahart’s eyes widened.

The magical power of a being felt behind one’s back.

An existence that radiates enough energy to cause any phenomenon around it.

The aura of that magical energy is noble, but Zahart, who knew who the owner of the magical power was, couldn’t help but feel an indescribable sense of intimidation from that magical energy.

[no way… … .]

His head turned to his back, where he could feel the magic.

Golden light through the dark forest.

The owner of the magical power shimmering in gold was gradually approaching him.

Zahart, the king of humans, knew.

[Horton… … .]

The greatest King, the King of Crushing, was approaching him.