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Kyaang-! Kyaang-!
That day too, Dweno was making weapons as usual.
Inside a cave with few people.
Dweno continued his work in silence, relying on his magic lamp.
Lisinas and Luna were in a deep sleep due to a long battle.
The two people covered in blankets showed no sign of waking up despite the loud hammering noise.
This is the center of Erebos’ sphere of influence.
It was clear that his nerves must have been sharp.
Even under these circumstances, it would have been difficult to fall asleep, but the two women showed no signs of waking up.
They just rested their heads on each other’s shoulders and fell into a deep sleep.
That’s how much fatigue must have accumulated.
‘Because in a sense, it’s a hopeless situation.’
Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Chase, chase, Kyle wrinkled his face as he watched the rain falling outside the cave.
The rain was annoying just to look at.
It was a time when I was looking with hatred at the black rain that was eating away my vitality.
“It’s because of me.”
“… … ?”
Kyle made a puzzled expression at Dweno’s sudden words.
“What are you talking about.”
“You mean Aron.”
The hammering hand stopped.
“If the sword hadn’t broken, Aron wouldn’t have lost his life.”
Dweno’s voice trembled slightly.
Dweno was a blacksmith and Aron was a warrior.
Since Aron was the one who used the weapons made by Dweno the most, the trust between the two in the party was deeper than anyone else’s.
Moreover, Dweno and Aron were not just friends.
The leader and eldest of the party was Lisinas, but she had been living deep in the dragon’s realm for a long time, so she had less experience in the world than Kyle.
Luna is a young lady who devoted herself to studying magic.
Kyle worked as a mercenary and had a lot of world experience, but it was not diverse.
In contrast, Dweno had a wealth of worldly experience.
A hymn that praises beauty and explores every corner of the world from a young age.
Although he was often criticized as a perverted weirdo, Dweno was the only one at the party who could be called an adult.
Aron, the youngest in the party, relied heavily on Dweno.
Dweno’s hands were shaking.
“My weapons are more… … If it were strong… … If I could withstand Erebos’ attack… … !”
Drop- Drop- Chii Iik-
Hot tears flowed from Dweno’s eyes.
The fallen teardrops fell onto my large hand and evaporated.
Dweno’s weapon born from powerful flames.
Therefore, Dweno was a powerful user of flame.
But Dweno did not like his own flame.
The essence of flame is destruction.
For Dweno, who loved the beauty of the world, this was an unwelcome trait.
“What on earth is beauty? If only I were more competent! If only we had focused more on making weapons! Aron is like that… … That can’t happen… … .”
Dweno did not cry in the face of Aron’s death.
He had a stronger mentality than anyone else in the party.
He did not lose his cool in a hopeless situation and quietly became a pillar of the party.
But in the end, those feelings have now exploded.
Kyle gritted his teeth as he watched Dweno tremble.
“Don’t talk nonsense.”
Kyle clenched his fists tightly.
“Both Aron and I have survived countless times thanks to the weapons you made.”
Kyle looked straight at Dweno.
“If you don’t believe in yourself and blame yourself, Aron, who believed in you at the last moment… … “What will I become?”
“… … .”
“You have to pull yourself together. “Now all that’s left before us is to move forward, no matter what.”
“… … I guess so. But Kyle.”
Kwak-kkk-
Dweno started hammering again.
But his expression was still heavy.
“Weapons are born from flames.”
“… … .”
“And the source of Erebos’ power is an unquenchable flame.”
Kwak-kkk-
The sound of weapons striking echoed throughout the cave.
“Indeed, the weapons made from my flames… … Can you withstand the power of Erebos?”
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Dweno’s voice was full of anxiety.
Flames are always consumed by stronger flames.
Anxiety that Kyle might die if the weapon he made does not hold up.
Even dwarves with a spirit of steel could not help but break before the immortal flame.
“I’m not dying.”
“… … ?”
“And like I said before, I will believe in you until the very end.”
Kyle had unwavering trust.
“No matter how much you think about it, you’re better at making weapons than art.”
Kyle laughed.
“You say the beauty you created is immortal? Even a better-made weapon than your work of art will ultimately be immortal.”
“It’s amazing how you, who have a grumpy personality, grew up like that.”
“… … “It’s more like you now.”
Kyle burst out laughing.
“okay… … “My art is immortal.”
Dweno looked down at his weapon, his hazel eyes flashing.
Kang-! Grumble-!
Bright yellow flames flickered as Dweno struck with his hammer.
“then… … “The weapon I made could also become immortal.”
***
Janggeurang – hot!
Kigors broke the display case and grabbed Dweno’s sword.
Gooooooooooo!
“Oooooh!”
The magical power wrapped around Kigors’ body began to grow stronger.
Ugh-! Ugh-!
The sword made by Dweno began to cry as if in resonance with Kigors.
‘what? Why does the sword made by Dweno react to this guy?’
Dweno’s armor is, in a sense, the opposite of Tartarus.
A weapon created to subdue Erebos and Tartarus.
It is an item that contains the will and essence of a blacksmith of Dweno’s level.
It’s an object that brings ominousness to demons, but holding it actually gives you strength.
“With this, I, Kygors, the Curse King, are resurrected!”
Kigors’ presence began to become clear.
It was evidence that he was gradually regaining his power as a corps commander.
‘Whatever it is, it’s clear that Dweno’s sword gives him strength. ‘Don’t let him hold the sword!’
If Leo regains the power of the corps commander like this, there will be no way for him to do anything.
Leo unleashed his magic.
Flash-!
Kygors’ eyes turned to Leo.
Moment-!
Tsk-!
There was a sound of something cracking in Leo’s head.
dump-!
Leo’s face crumpled.
“You mean you’re still alive after being cursed like that? You guy. “Is he really a first-year kid?”
Kigors gave an expression of disbelief.
‘curse.’
In an instant, hundreds of curses were embedded in Leo’s body.
Starting from low-level curses to high-level curses.
Although he quickly removed the curse using a magic spell, he was unable to respond to curses that Leo did not know about or curses that were weighed down by powerful forces.
‘There are limits to responding with simple techniques alone.’
The current Leo and Kigors were literally in different weight classes.
We can no longer deal with technology alone.
‘The commander of the corps will be resurrected like this? Right in the center of Rumern?’
Tartarus was aiming for this.
‘What do we do.’
It was when Leo gritted his teeth.
Ugh-
Leo’s left arm glowed.
It was a polyum obtained as a reward for conquering Luna’s world.
But this Polium is just an empty shell taken from the world of heroes.
But Polyum, which was supposed to have no power, is now shining.
Leo’s eyes opened wide.
Refreshing light green color.
It is not an auror, magic power, or spiritual power.
But it’s not even mana, it’s power.
‘divine power?’
That was also the power of a god that Leo had ever encountered.
‘Pivah?’
The light instantly turned gray.
It was a power that Leo knew.
‘My strength?’
To be exact, it was Kyle’s power.
That power soon took on more form.
Grumble-!
It became a bright yellow flame.
“Ugh?”
At the same time, bright yellow flames flickered on the sword of Dweno that Kigors was holding.
‘Dweno’s flame?’
Grumbling!
“Kaaaaak!”
Dweno’s flame was transferred to Kigors.
Kigors, who was writhing in pain, roughly threw away his sword.
Cheer up! Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The sword slid in front of Leo.
“You damn sword saint! “What did you do to the sword!”
Kigors spat out an angry scolding.
‘no. ‘It’s not like the principal did anything in particular.’
Leo looked down at his hands.
‘The sword responded to Dweno’s will.’
All the weapons made by Dweno are imbued with his will and flame.
The flame was awakened.
‘It was a reaction to my power.’
Leo inherited the essence of Dweno’s power.
Dweno, who was loved by flames, also had a strong resistance to flames.
Dweno is at the last moment.
He handed over the essence of his flame to Kyle.
But the essence of that flame disappeared long ago when Kyle died.
‘Because it is natural that knowledge remains, but power does not. however.’
The flame of Dweno was revived in Leo’s hands.
‘Phoebe did something to Polium.’
A god I met in Luna’s world.
It was clear he had done something.
Leo bowed his head.
Hot-!
Grumbling!
The bright yellow flame burned even more fiercely.
But the flame had no effect on Leo.
Dweno hated his flame.
Because destruction is the essence of flame.
but… … .
‘Fireworks don’t always cause destruction!’
Although Dweno hated flames, he wanted to benefit the world with its power.
As I held the sword, I felt as if I could hear the voice of a dwarven old man snarking in my ear.
‘Just lying there like that makes the weapons I made cry.’
‘Thank you, Dweno.’
Dweno, the blacksmith of God.
An eccentric dwarf who was more interested in making beautiful works of art than making weapons.
Deweno, who wanted to spread beauty to the world and remain a great artist for future generations, ultimately failed to achieve his dream.
Let alone his art, the only known anecdote about Dweno is that he created the most powerful weapon.
‘It has to be that way.’
Trup-
Dweno’s flame burned the curse.
‘Because of you, I was able to fight until the last moment.’
Dweno’s flame was eventually extinguished by Erebos.
‘Your weapon… … Even that damn black flame didn’t break it.’
But the weapons he forged using that flame.
‘I could have trusted my life until the end.’
The will he had left did not break until the very end.
Kigors’ eyes turned to Leo.
The power that Phoebe left in Polium did not give Leo any new powers.
It simply awakened the power of Dweno that Kyle had, which had disappeared a long time ago.
A miracle that connects past life and present life.
But that alone can’t change anything.
“Leoplov! “Give me the sword of the Sword Saint!”
“This sword?”
Leo smiled and lifted his sword.
“I’ll give it to you if you want.”
Whick! Kwa-ga-ga-ga-ga-!
“… … !”
Kigors’ eyes widened.
From the bottom of the sword body to the tip of the sword.
It shone golden light and transformed into a sword so beautiful that its brilliance was lost.
The sword had beautiful patterns embroidered on it.
“that… … how!”
“Let me correct one thing.”
Leo laughed.
“This sword is not the sword of the Sword Saint.”
Sigh-!
Leo adjusted his sword and held it.
Spurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrva!
Golden wings surround the sword.
The magic sword, awakened for the first time in thousands of years, emits powerful magic.
A golden sword made by Dweno.
This sword was not a weapon for a great hero.
A masterpiece created by Dweno with great effort for the other heroes helping the punitive force.
Leo called the name.
“Demon Slayer.”
Quagga gagagak-!
As if answering the call, the Demon Slayer emitted an even more intense light.
Flashing Kwakagagagang!
Leo threw his sword.
The Demon Slayer, wrapped with golden wings, pierced Kigors.
Kigors disappeared through the wall of the great library without even letting out a scream.
Leo scratched his cheek as he looked at the gaping wall of the main library.
“It’s going to be a mess.”
I aimed at the entrance where there were no books, but it was clear that if the professors saw it, they would foam at the mouth and make an uproar.
“The principal will take care of putting up the shield.”
Leo smiled and checked his condition.
“master!”
Artie, polymorphed into a human form, ran towards Leo.
Fiora was sitting on Arty’s head.
“cool! He looks like a handsome boy on the outside, but is he tough on the inside? And even an unstoppable touch! I think I choose my master well! Chureup-”
Leo muttered to himself as he watched Artie wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his arm.
‘Whether in my past life or now, why is there always a pervert around me?’
Leo clicked his tongue and created a summoning circle.
“Go back now.”
“yes? But the inside of Lumern is in crisis.”
“I handled that roughly, so there won’t be a major crisis, and… … There’s someone I need to meet. It’s an order. “Listen and don’t talk nonsense.”
Artie, who had been hesitant about Leo’s words, said ‘Huh!’ He grabbed his heart, got on the summoning circle, and went back.
Leo, left alone, left the library.
***
“You ran away.”
Calian, who landed on the first floor of the Tower of Heroes, spoke calmly.
The piece of Silatuna that was blocking Calian fled after a brief fight.
He literally revealed his identity in that brief moment to stop Calian.
‘What on earth are you aiming for?’
Calian, who had narrowed his eyes, raised his head.
Flash!
As soon as he noticed a flash of golden light, a sword flew to his foot and struck him.
Sigh-!
Calian’s eyes widened when he saw the sword.
‘Clésis?’
A beloved sword that I have wielded since I was young.
It was a worn-out sword from the time I first got it.
However, it was a powerful sword that never broke and contained enormous mana.
That beloved sword is now in front of my eyes, looking as if it were new.
It was my first time seeing it as Calian, who had been the owner all my life.
Calian, who was surprised, stretched out his hand.
Kwakagagak-!
The sword returned to its original form as if the magic had been removed.
Caerlian’s eyes twitched as he caught the reverberation of the mana remaining in the sword.
‘Leo Plov?’
I could tell that the person who last swung this sword was Leo.
‘What happened?’
It was when Calian made a puzzled expression.
Whi-profit-! Kwaang-!
Something flew out and landed in front of Calian.
Geomseong saw that and used his aura to blow away the dust.
And my eyes twitched.
“Kygors?”
“Sword Saint… … !”
Kigors’ eyes widened.
“Why are you alive?”
“Ugh!”
Kigors hurriedly tried to back away in response to Calian’s question.
No matter how old you are, you are still a sword saint!
I can’t fight him with my own strength right now.
‘I almost succeeded.’
“I don’t know how you’re alive.”
Gooooooooo-!
The Sword Saint’s auror wriggled.
“I have no intention of sending you away alive.”
The swordsman dryly raised his sword from bottom to top.
Woe!
For a moment, the air seemed to split.
Just a few steps between Caerion and Kygorth.
Meanwhile, the air split in a straight line.
Kigors’ eyes widened.
For a moment, I felt like my vision was off.
The corps commander who dreamed of resurrection thought.
‘It’s over.’
So vain.
The opportunity for resurrection has disappeared.
Wow!
Blood splattered.
My misaligned vision turned to the sky.
I saw a cracked sky.
It was as if the clouds had been cut.
‘You’ve become even more of a monster, Sword Saint.’
***
“I thought the timing was perfect.”
Turp-plop-
Silatuna grumbled, leaving Lumern behind, which was in turmoil due to the sudden invasion of the demons.
I thought it was perfect timing.
‘Do we have to anticipate and plan everything perfectly like the Hell Kaiser?’
But that didn’t suit my temperament.
Silatuna was a corps commander whose natural instinct was to destroy everything in front of him rather than plot.
“This is the end of the Curse King. “The effort we put into Lumern is over.”
For this operation, all the chess pieces in Rumern were used.
It was no longer possible to exert influence within Rumern.
“It’s a shame.”
Silatuna, who was taking a bite, curled the corner of her mouth.
‘It’s not like there are no results. The Sword Saint is definitely weakening.’
The end of the most threatening hero is just around the corner.
Just knowing this fact is a great harvest.
‘First, I have to go back to the main body and hand over the information… … .’
“Where?”
“… … !”
Silatuna narrowed her eyes and turned her head at the voice that came from behind.
“Huh? “A baby with a milky smell has arrived.”
Leo said, laughing as he saw Silatuna sneer.
“long time no see. Silatuna.”
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