I, Yuto Kimba, recalled the past.
I just want to live! This was the only thought I had when I fled the research facility alone, vomiting blood as I ran through the forest.
He passed through the forest and met a high-level demon girl.
"What wish do you have?"
" My life is like a candle in the wind, hugging me who is about to die." The red-haired girl asked.
As my vision gradually blurred, I only said two words.
"Save me!"
Save my life, save my companions, save my life, save my wishes, save my strength, save my talent, save me…
I only wish with these thoughts.
That was the last word I said as a human.
"Live as a demon. This is my master's wish, and also my wish. I originally thought that this was enough. However, the only thing I couldn't forget was my hatred for King's Blade and my companion. No…Forgetting was a good thing. I already…"
Now, I already have the best companion.
Classmate Yicheng, Kitten…
They helped me, who only cared about revenge.
I couldn't help but think so when they were searching for the Holy Swordsman with me.
I have companions who are willing to help me.
I want to-
"Isn't this enough?"
However, if the souls of my companions wish for revenge, I cannot let go of the demonic sword of hatred.
However, this thought was also released just now.
'Don't worry about us. Even if it's just you, you have to live.
His companion did not want revenge. They did not have such hope.
"But things are not over yet. Balpa, Galileo. If we don't destroy you, there will only be a second or third batch of people like us who don't take life seriously.”
"Humph. Research was bound to be accompanied by sacrifices. This had been the case since ancient times. Isn't that all?"
"Wooden yard…! Teach that bastard Freed and King's Sword a lesson!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Yicheng shouted at me.
"You are the knight of Liya Sigimonri's family, and also my partner! You're also my good friend! Fight, Wooden Yard! Don't waste their hearts and souls!
"Youdou! Do it! You will solve everything yourself! Surpass the King's Sword! You are my kin! My Knight will never lose to something like King's Blade!”
"Youdou! I trust you!"
Department Head Lias, Senior Zhu Nai…!
"Senior Youdou!"
the kitten said.
"Cut off that King's Sword, Kimibasa-san!”
Mie-san said.
"Good luck, Kiba. I was punished by the president for you!”
said Student Key.
"Good luck!"
…Everyone.
"Hahaha! Why are you crying? He was even singing so happily in the middle of the battlefield with those ghosts. It was so annoying. What bad luck. I hate that song. Just hearing it makes my smooth skin break out in rashes! I've had enough. My patience has reached its limit! I want to cut you into pieces to calm my emotions! Using this invincible holy sword that combined four King's Swords!”
Freed Serran, the soul of my companion that resides in him.
I can't let him continue to do evil! My tears are tears of determination!
"I want to transform into a sword."
Companion? Companion that fused with my soul?
Let's surpass it together!
The thoughts and wishes that could not be achieved at that time were now!
"I want to transform into the sword of the minister and my companions! Answer my will! Demonic Sword Creation!"
My divine artifact and my companion's soul are fused together.
The two were synchronized and gradually formed.
The Devil Force and Saint Force gradually fused together.
Yes, this was the feeling.
It was my divine weapon. My companion told me.
This was sublimation.
With a holy light and an evil aura, a sword appeared in my hand.
"Forbidden Hand, the Holy Demon Sword of the two tyrants. You can experience the power of a saint and a demon sword at the same time.”
I charged at Freed.
As a knight, my specialty is speed!
Freed followed my movements with his eyes, but I faked a few moves and left his sight.
Clang!
Even so, Freed still managed to block my attack.
What an amazing Exorcist.
However, the aura of his King's Sword was removed by my sword.
"Yes! That lousy sword was actually superior to a real Holy Sword!”
He could not help but feel surprised.
"If that was the true King's Sword, perhaps we wouldn't have been able to win. However, with that King's Sword, it definitely won't be able to cut through the will of my companions and me!”
"Tsk!"
After speaking, Freed used the power of the four King's Swords to fight me.
After a few rounds-
"Why? Why couldn't he cut it? You are the invincible Holy Sword! Haven't you been the strongest legend since ancient times?”
Freed couldn't help but shout.
Other than happiness, he was also obviously worried.
"Otherwise! Why don't I try this move again!”
The tip of the Holy Sword suddenly disappeared.
" The characteristic of the 'Invisible Holy Sword' is that it becomes transparent, but it doesn't completely disappear. Kiba, try sensing his aura.”
Yicheng said to me.
After I felt the murderous intent, I continued to block Freed's attacks.
"That's it. Continue to be in a stalemate with him."
Jerrova intervened from the side. She held the Holy Sword in her left hand and raised her right hand to the sky.
"Saint Peter, Saint Basilius, Saint Denise, and the Virgin Mary. Listen to my voice."
Her words seemed to contain some kind of power.
What did she want to do?
Just as I was feeling suspicious, a spatial distortion appeared before my eyes.
Jerrova reached his hand into the distortion.
She fumbled around and seemed to have caught something. She pulled it out from the dimensional gap in one breath.
In her hand was a sword that emitted a holy aura.
"In the name of the saint who resides in this sword, I hereby release Delandal!
Delandal!
It was a legendary Holy Sword that was as famous as the King's Sword.
Moreover, it was said that in terms of sharpness, Delandal was the strongest.
Why did she have this sword?
"You mean Delandal?"
"Aren't you the user of the King's Blade?”
Not only Balpa, but even Coenbor could not hide his surprise.
However, Yicheng was smiling at the side, as if he knew everything.
"What a pity. I was originally the user of the Holy Sword, Delandal, but I was also the user of the King's Sword.”
Jerrova lifted Delandal and got into position.
Delandal and King's Sword's Second Blade Style…
"How is that possible? My research hasn't reached the level where I can control Delandal?”
"I think so too. The Vatican was also unable to artificially nurture users of Delandal.”
"Then why?"
"I'm different from Irina and the rest of the existing artificial Holy Swordsmen. I'm one of the few natural Holy Swordsmen.”
Gerawa's words rendered Balpa speechless. It seems that Jerrova is different from us. He was blessed by the Holy Sword.
"Delandal is a tyrant far beyond imagination. He will shatter anything he touches, and he doesn't even listen to me. Therefore, he had to be locked in an alternate dimension, or else it would be extremely dangerous. Even I, the user, can't do anything about it. Alright, Freed, it's all thanks to your help that King's Sword and Delandar's ultimate battle was realized. I'm trembling with joy now. Don't die under my first slash, okay? Unleash the power of the King's Sword!”
Delandal's blade emitted a holy aura, even more so than the King's Sword in Freed's hand.
That aura is even more powerful than my Holy Demon Sword!
"How can this be? That thing only appeared at this stage! You bastard bitch! Who needs this kind of setting!"
Freed shouted as he turned his murderous aura towards Genovia.
Although she couldn't see it with the naked eye, the transparent sword blade that had been split several times must have already attacked her.
Clang!
Just a single slash was enough to shatter the Holy Sword King's Sword.
The residual force of Delandal's sword wind dug a big hole in the ground of the field.
"After all, it's a broken Holy Sword. It can't be compared to this Delandal.”
Jerrova sighed in boredom.
What shocking power.
Even the 'Holy Sword of Destruction' in her hand could not compare to it.
"Really? Really? The legendary King's Sword had shattered into pieces and disappeared! This was too much! This was really too much! Wow! As expected, shouldn't he use broken things again? Humans are shallow, the Church is stupid, and I want to continue growing after seeing all kinds of things!”
I charged towards Freed with killing intent. He still wanted to use the remaining King's Sword's characteristics to block me, but unfortunately, I cut him off with one move.
Freed was injured and fell to the ground. I raised my sword and said to the surrounding people.
"Do you see, everyone? Our power surpasses the Holy Sword.”
I looked up at the sky and gripped the Holy Demon Sword tightly.
Compared to the feeling of being overwhelmed with emotions, the sense of loss without a goal was actually more intense.
It was as if one of the reasons I lived, one of the reasons I could live, had disappeared.
"What, what Holy Demon Sword…? Impossible…How could two mutually exclusive elements fuse?”
Balpa Galilei's expression was stiff.
Yes, things were not over yet.
If he was not defeated, the tragedy would continue to happen.
We can't let people like us appear again.
"Balpa Galileo. Wake up."
I pointed the Holy Demon Sword at Balpa, ready to slash at him.
Come on, partner. This was the last sword! End everything!
"Right! I know! If there was a major deviation in the balance between the Saint and Demon elements, it would explain everything! In other words, not only the Demon King, even the Gods…"
Hiss.
Balpa seemed to have come to a conclusion. The spear of light pierced through his chest.
What was this?
"Cough, cough."
Balpa spat out a blood clot from his mouth and leaned forward on the ground. I rushed to his side, wanting to confirm whether he was alive or dead, but he was already dead.
"Balpa, you're really too outstanding. To be able to come up with that conclusion proved that you were indeed superior to ordinary people. But even without you, I don't care. I could have done everything by myself.”
said Coenborn, who was flying in the air, with a mocking tone.
It was Coenbor who killed Balpa.
"Hahahaha! Haha, ha, hahahaha!”
Cohenball laughed loudly and landed on the ground.
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