Sword Pilgrim

Episode 253

The Zervan Family’s Gymnasium.

Emily’s spirited voice resounded in the space, which seemed to be welcoming the original owner.

“Haap!!”

Whoa-!

Wind pressure arose as soon as he stepped on his feet, followed by sword strikes like thunderbolts.

However.

Whoever accepts that sword is silent.

Not even the slightest bit of iron.

“Fix the balance. Even if the sword doesn’t work, if you apply more force, it will only break the balance. Thanks to you, you can only see gaps.”

puck!

The man who hit Emily’s side with the blade of the sword used her gritted sword to wield it, and returned the force as it was.

When Emily, whose back of neck was terribly cold, managed to avoid his sword.

Awesome!!

Koo Goo Goo!!

Half of the gymnasium was cut off.

overwhelming power difference.

The noise of the gymnasium where the roof was cut off diagonally and the screams of the frightened family members.

And in the midst of it, Emily biting her lip and letting out a rough breath.

Callius introduced the predatory sword he hadn’t used in a long time, Loas, and called out to Emily with cold eyes.

“Emily.”

“yes.”

“Let go of the sword.”

It was for this reason that all of them gave strength to the sparring between father and daughter.

Callius wanted Emily to let go of the sword. Maybe in the near future he will die or disappear.

It would be fine if they were together, but if there was a possibility that they couldn’t, Colius wanted his daughter to let go of the sword.

“The reason is?”

“I bet you know, Emily.”

Besides, Emily is a child who is interested in God. I can’t let him hold the sword any longer.

‘Fatalite met God.’

Something is about to change drastically.

This is also something that was not in Colleas’s head.

big change.

He couldn’t help but think that it wouldn’t be all that beneficial.

“Then should I grab the scabbard too?”

“There’s nothing wrong with holding a pen.”

“no.”

This is an expected reaction.

Looking down at her hand holding the sword, Emily saw calluses and a hand that had been torn and healed over and over again.

The sword held in it.

Because I know better than anyone how many lives I have to risk to get it again if I lose the sword once on the battlefield.

Scarred hands trained not to let go of the sword at any moment.

Kwak.

Emily’s eyes light up in her hands, which have been struggling.

“In the end, a weapon is something to kill someone. To train it means to make killing a business.”

“What trivial.”

Those born as Zervan’s children train their swords for the rest of their lives.

In this chaotic world, the sword is closer than the law, and power means honor, so holding a sword is natural.

“Me too. What will the people of the world think if I, who will lead the North, hold a pen in my hand?”

“Get rid of the evaluations around you. You better live a comfortable life.”

“I never wanted a comfortable life. I want to live a life that I can be satisfied with, and in order to do that, I grabbed the sword as if I were going to die.”

Emily’s sword type begins to change.

The posture of holding the sword changed.

What was only a straight posture put down the sword and held it with one hand.

Callius’ eyes narrowed.

‘Is it the sword of Philech?’

wave sword.

It is a sword that each generates its own wave to destroy or vibrate the inside.

The momentum he exudes is no different from that of a master.

‘It’s needlessly neat.’

How long has it been since you’ve already grown up like this?

Is it because of the Hwangeom that suppresses the freedom of the body?

I heard that he had sparred with various masters while learning a few things in Philech, but he achieved more radical growth than I thought.

More than Colliers expected.

‘That’s why it’s coveted.’

It was then.

Emily’s sword, which engulfs the surrounding energy with a strange wave, pierced her chest in an instant.

Waves with strange suction power, like a sword sucking in the body.

But Colliers was not taken aback.

Rather, he leaned forward instead of resisting the force.

If it had been someone else, it would have been an act that could have cut the front and cause serious wounds.

Considering the sparring, it was common sense to stop the sword, but Emily didn’t.

The belief that there was no way I could avoid it made the sword stronger.

That moment.

saaaaaa

A strange world unfolded outside Emily’s field of vision.

As usual, a strange feeling, as if one foot had stepped on one of the many lines in the world, gripped her whole body.

And soon the moment you try to break through it.

The moment you feel something gray in the thinly cut gap in the space made up of pitch-black landscapes and white lines.

Emily’s face went white.

‘Like this…’

Standing tall.

Stopping her sword, Emily moved away from Colius in an instant and caught her breath.

he stood still.

The dignified appearance of a lofty aristocrat.

While holding a sword, with a beautiful but frighteningly emotionless face.

A gap in the collapsed wall.

My father’s strength, which I saw through that gap, was unprecedented.

Emily clenched her fists at her father’s sense of distance.

“It is for you.”

The gymnasium, half of which had been blown away, had a clear sky.

The northern sky is blue.

However, the clouds soon set in.

Clouds slowly covered the shining sun. The midday sky is shaded and white snowflakes fall between the darkened vision.

“If it’s for me, don’t leave!”

“….”

Bang! Seeing Emily close the door and leave, Callius fell silent.

“If you haven’t done anything for your daughter, what do you want so much for?”

A woman with dark red hair who had been hiding in the shade spoke bluntly. She is the master of the Shadow Sword.

It was Helena de Bolivian.

“That kid has a choice. Unlike me. There are paths to choose from. Then wouldn’t it be better to live a little peacefully in a finite life?”

Helena shook her head.

“There are people who find peace by looking at the calm lake, but there are also people who are terrified and tremble like crazy. I am also afraid of the night.”

It’s a little unbelievable that a woman who rides around in the shadows and assassinates people without even noticing is afraid of the night.

It’s most likely a lie.

“It’s each person’s difference and life, so you mean to let them live as they want.”

“yes. Even if you suppress and force it, in the end, life is to live your own way. look at me I was successful because I lived the way I wanted to. Isn’t that the same for you?”

“…well.”

I don’t know.

Did you live as you wanted to or were you forced to live?

“By the way, if you and your daughters have something to say, you can do it while drinking tea quietly. I don’t know why you always talk like that while fighting.”

“That is convenient. It has been like that since time immemorial.”

“Because they’re such a strange couple.”

Callius asked Helena, who smiled and approached.

“What is it?”

“First of all, I came to deliver information and receive congratulations.”

“congrats?”

“Since you’ve become a master, I want to congratulate you. I heard you didn’t leave the North for some reason and stayed there.”

Helena then ran her fingers through her hair and said quietly.

“And the North came to take care of itself. After coming here a few times, it seems that stews and drinks are good for cold weather, and it seems nice to build a villa here.”

He seemed to know what the soft-spoken Tu wanted.

“Did you come to the north to do business? He must have thought of the worshipers flocking to the temple. Let it be, it doesn’t matter.”

“…yes. Thank you. really.”

“If you’re thankful, I want you to take care of Emily once in a while.”

“You can take care of it.”

“I have work to do.”

“Are you leaving again?”

“No, I am not leaving. But I can’t look.”

“What do you mean by that?”

However, Carlyas did not answer.

“You don’t speak again. Did you know that men with a lot of secrets aren’t very attractive?”

“Helena.”

“…why why?”

stride.

Helena blushed at the sight of Colius approaching.

“I need you.”

Unwittingly forgetting the figure of herself stepping backwards, she was pushed up to the wall and averted his eyes with a blushing face.

but within

“oh.”

His jaw trembled slightly as he closed his eyes at the sight of Callius grabbing his chin and making him look straight into his eyes.

Helena, whose heart was pounding and jumping as if it were about to burst, opened her eyes wide at the sound of his voice whispering in her ear.

and after a while

bang!!

Helena, who opened the door as if to break it, left the gymnasium with a red face as if she were running away.

In the gymnasium left alone, only Carliers was seated with a slightly tired face.

Tidying up the disheveled clothes, Callius swept his hair and headed to the temple where he was supposed to be.

* * *

Inside the Temple of the Sheath.

Fatalite holding a scabbard, and Callius sitting quietly on the throne behind him with his eyes closed. And next to him was Helena, clinging to him skin to skin.

At the feet of Colius who was seated on the throne, Helena, leaning on his legs, had a lovely face, as if looking at a woman in love.

“What are you doing?”

From Emily’s point of view, who had come to inquire about something because her anger was not resolved, it was incomprehensible what the hell that figure was.

“God won’t wake up for a while. Thanks to you, I’m struggling to protect it like this.”

“Was it Sir Helena who would be my stepmother? But why are you doing that under your feet like a slave?”

“Because you are a slave to love?”

Quick.

Tendons stood out on Emily’s forehead.

“Sister Fatalite. I’m not in the mood to play.”

“I am not joking. Originally, no one could have entered this place. He made a fuss so I tried to show and explain it.”

What the hell is it that no one can bring in to commit promiscuous things?

Unknowingly, Emily’s blush turned red as she began to fantasize about her father’s old rumors.

There was contempt in her eyes.

“So you’re not saying that the explanation is poor, is it? As someone in charge of the present north, and as your father’s daughter, you should know what that action means!”

inside the temple.

What can I do to take two women and not let anyone in?

In addition, both of them are no different from the world in terms of beauty… It is natural for a man to want to hold her in his arms.

“Even a daughter shouldn’t invade a father’s private life.”

However. My excited head cooled down quickly, and seeing Callius and Helena not opening their eyes even in the midst of this chaos, I knew that it was not such a simple thing.

“Sir Fatalite. I know you are playful, but I hope you do it at the right time and at the right time. Unlike my father, I am not calm.”

“You seem to have calmed down already. Colius-sama has only one body, but the work to be done is scattered, so he came up with a trick.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Sir Helena became one with the sword. Her sword is equivalent to a spiritual sword, but the uses of that ability are endless.”

This is what Colliers thought.

What would happen if her power was added to his own?

And I did the experiment and the result was what I see now.

“What…”

“Sir Helena’s black shadow.”

Shadows and Snakes.

It is the ability of the sword to be able to ride and assassinate in the shadows.

Then, what if Callius dyes Helena in his own color and uses that power?

“He was curious about what would happen if the power of shadow was dyed gray. That is why God touched Sir Helena this way and that.”

“What a shame to touch it…”

“And in the end you did it. Eventually, it was born between the two of them.”

“To be born… Don’t change the language bizarrely! I mean, say it right!”

“I said it right…”

Tsk. Fatalite clicked her tongue and began to explain with a sad face.

And soon, Emily’s face, which she understood, changed to the point of astonishment.

“therefore. Are you creating alter egos or incarnations and sending them here and there?”

“yes. It is God incarnate.”

He is a god and not a god, not a god but a god.

“They are incarnations that permeate and move through the shadows, so by now… they should have arrived.”

Fallen Dragon Giant.

These are the incarnations of God who will face them.