The nest of the King of Flies was structured as a deep vertical hole, and the bottom of this hole was wide enough to accommodate an entire noble mansion. Sora had brought food and water there, set up several tents, and arranged a living environment, making it his base of operations in Titis. Now, Lunamaria…
Dragon Slayer. That was the title bestowed upon me when I returned to Ishka. To slay a dragon as a human was a great feat that rivaled that of the heroes of the mythical age. As an adventurer and a warrior, I had achieved the highest honor that one could possibly imagine. However, the “solo”…
I’m at Level 24 after the battle with the Hydra. Since my level was 12 right after the fight with Gozu in Ishka, it means it doubled in just a few days. Larz, with his “Falcon Sword,” is at level 16, while Elgart, the adventurer guild master in Ishka, is at level 35. That puts…
After settling matters with the trio from Demon Island. I walked slowly through the forest with Claira, whom I had taken hostage. Moving truly slowly, as if taking a leisurely stroll through the neighborhood. Claira looked at me with a puzzled expression. The hand that had previously grabbed Claira’s hair had been released quite some time…
“Guuh!?” With a booming sound, Gozu’s huge body crashed onto the ground. A cloud of dust rose as evidence of the power of the kick delivered, sending the ox-headed black armor rolling like a ball across the ground. Seeing this, I kicked the ground with all my might and leapt towards Gozu. “Shiba!” However, Claira…
My body is hot. It feels like it’s on fire. My kei is surging like ocean waves, spreading to every corner of my body. A feeling of omnipotence, akin to being drunk, envelops my mind and body. I’m confident that I can beat anyone now. Whether it’s a dragon, a demon god, or a sword…
“What…!” As my former mentor and the two fellow apprentices from the Golden Generation widened their eyes in disbelief, watching me behead the Hydra. They might have understood that I was different from five years ago, when we had crossed swords, but they certainly hadn’t expected me to single-handedly slay a mythical creature like a…
“Hahahahaha! Where do you think you’re going, mythical creature?!” The voice boomed like thunder in Titis Forest, and into the ears of Gozu and his companions who were battling there. Gozu immediately looked up and saw Mitsurugi Sora, who was holding a black sword and had a joyous smile on his face. Whether he had…
The Phantom Blade Style is an evil-crushing sword that the founder of the Mitsurugi family created in his lifetime. It is a protective sword for the mankind that buries even the mythical creatures that are as catastrophic as natural disasters. For the user of the Phantom Blade Style, mythical creatures are the enemies that cannot…
The city of Ishka was silent, or rather, trembling with fear. The usually bustling main street, filled with crowds of people, was deserted with not even a single stray cat in sight. The wind blowing from the direction of North Titetis raged with sandstorms, and the buildings creaked as if screaming in agony. Toys belonging…