This was not a complicated story.
It was even a little simple.
To sum it up, the souls of the transmigrators had fallen into the sprites 'sword-forging furnaces.
The careless goblins did not notice this.
Or perhaps he had discovered it but didn't say anything.
The goblins, who liked to play pranks, might as well go along with it. He had forged a perfectly fine King-selecting Sword into a demonic sword with his own will.
"When a weapon has its own selfishness, it can no longer bear the name of holiness.”
"And such a weapon…is naturally the so-called demonic sword.”
The sword spirit named Shaya answered honestly.
He had never thought of deceiving this king.
This was because he knew that this king with the red dragon bloodline had extraordinary intuition, almost like cheating.
Of course, other than that, there was another important point.
"This is the living king, the living Artolia Pandora!”
"How could I lie to such a cute girl like Altoria?”
"I won't be like that Flower Magician!”
Yes, that's right.
In his previous life, Shaya was also a true Chef King.
And now, even though he was unlucky enough to be forged into the King-Choosing Sword by those damned fairies, he was still a little unlucky.
However, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that he would have the chance to spend time with Altolia every day, even when they were sleeping.
Even Queen Guinevere of Altoria could not enjoy such treatment.
As the saying went, fortune and misfortune depended on each other. Perhaps it was really just a thought.
However, right now.
Even though Shaya was sure that her meeting with Altolia was a blessing in disguise, she still felt that she was lucky.
But now, he had to tell her something terrible.
"That…you should know, right?”
"I am a demonic sword…and a demonic sword can affect the mind of the wielder.”
Looking at Artolia who was deep in thought, Shaya explained what was going to happen to her in a slow but clear voice.
"I can bestow you with considerable power.”
" This power can help you kill any enemy. Yes, that's right, including the White Dragon King, Voltigeng, whom you've been thinking about day and night.”
"However, as the price for obtaining this power, your body will be occupied by me, and your soul will be corroded by me.”
"In the end, I will completely replace you and welcome rebirth in your body.”
"So, if you don't want to become like that, you can put me back into that stone.”
"With your abilities, even without me, you can still defeat Fu Tigeng if you put in some effort.”
"As for me…I'll just wait here for the next fated person.”
"We can pretend that nothing happened between us.”
The soul hidden in the King-Choosing Sword spoke frankly.
He was prepared to be rejected by Altoria and be inserted back into the rock wall.
To be honest.
At this moment, deep down, Shaya felt rather regretful.
He had been fused into the Holy Sword and left in the warehouse for ten years. He really wanted to have a human body and breathe the air that symbolized freedom again.
And Altolia's body…was indeed the most perfect body that he had ever dreamed of.
She was created by Merlin through Concept Implantation. On the surface, she was a human, but in fact, she was a genuine dragon.
She had unimaginable vitality, attack power, and defense!
Other than being able to eat a little, this body did not have any shortcomings at all.
There was no doubt that such a body would bring a bright future to Shire.
However, it was a pity…
The person who had this body was named Artolia Pandora.
She was a little girl that Shaya was unwilling to lie to and hurt no matter what.
Her life was already tragic enough. The lie called King was like a cage that locked her fate tightly, making her unable to rest in peace until she died.
As a true king chef, Shaya didn't want to add fuel to the fire.
……
Let's not talk about this magic sword that was both happy and worried.
At the same time, on the other side.
After listening to Shaya's explanation, Artolia was confused.
"Demonic sword?"
This was the key information that she had captured first.
At the same time, various legends about the demonic sword appeared in her mind.
Among these legends, the most famous one was undoubtedly the demonic sword in Norse mythology that burned the entire world, Levadin.
In the legends, it was a demonic sword that had never been defeated. The flame giant took it and started a massacre on the World Tree, destroying the gods and announcing the arrival of the Twilight of the Gods.
And now…
"This is also a demonic sword?"
He imagined Levadin's appearance when he destroyed the world.
Then, he looked at the King Choosing Sword in his hand, which was emitting a dazzling golden light.
It was hard for Altoria to associate it with the so-called magic sword.
After all, this golden light was so noble no matter how one looked at it.
Other than that, there was another important point.
"Will the demonic sword take the initiative to expose its identity and remind its master to pay attention to it?”
Artolia reached out her left hand and stroked the sword. Feeling the joy coming from the blade, she became more suspicious.
With her extraordinary intuition, she could completely feel that what Shaya had said to her before was not fake at all. It was all heartfelt.
But then again.
It was exactly because of Shaya's heartfelt words that Altoria was a little confused.
If it was a real, sinister and cunning demonic sword. Artolia, who was born with wisdom and a sense of justice, had ten thousand ways to see through its schemes and completely destroy it so that it could not harm anyone.
But now…
When Shaya was so honest that she almost showed her underwear to Artolia…
This young king, who had always been demanding himself with the way of the knight, had to admit one thing:
"Even a demonic sword can openly admit its identity.”
"And I'm still hiding it. I've been disguised as a man for ten years and never dare to show my true face.”
"I'm actually inferior to a demonic sword?!”
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