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Chapter 8 The Sword and the Morning(1/2)

The body and mind are tired in searching, and the soul is already old.()()

I was lost in the world of swords, and I couldn't even tell the past, present, and future.

The perception disturbed by the wind does not know whether what you see is the figure you have walked through in this world in the past, the reality you have experienced now, or the fate you will continue to walk in the future.

No matter how far I go, there are always all kinds of swords surrounding me, never repeating.

Recording countless glory, the sword shining with brilliant glory in the hands of the heroes it holds, its master has long disappeared, leaving only the creation of steel standing in a small handful of dust, accompanied by the wind sweeping through the vast land, only I can witness its glory.

After all, this is a world where I only exist and belongs only to me.

The wind is my tentacles, bringing my perception to the farthest and most inaccessible places, allowing me to understand the infiniteness of this world.

Every famous sword is recorded in my heart. The will of the sword, the concept of the sword, and the glory of the sword are all in my heart. As long as I extend my hand, I can cast my sword body one by one and reappear the glory.

——This is my world.

In my heart, the only thing I have.

A light suddenly appeared in the unchanged scenery.

I saw the sword, the golden sword.

When I saw the sword, I knew its unique significance to me.

That was Saber's sword.

The sword body forged by gold is noble and as hard as diamonds.

The silver shiny blade is pure and invincible.

The sword is engraved with elves and magical words like talismans, which burns the concept of swords. ()

——Anyone who can draw this sword from the stone platform is the king of destiny in England.

This is Saber's sword, a more gorgeous sword than she held during the battle.

It is also a real treasure of Saber.

Its name is-

——Sword in stone.

A girl named Arthur, the Sword of the King's Symbol was pulled out of the selected rock.

Under this sword, Arthur assembled the Knights of the future, known as the Knights of the Round Table in the name of the king.

However, the sword was broken in a battle against the Knights.

Saber lost her sword.

Afterwards, the elves in the lake handed her another sword, the holy sword called the Sword of Victory.

A sword of light that can transform magic into a light that can cut off all torrents of light.

People crystallize inside the planet with the idea of ​​"wanting to do this", and the "last fantasy" refined by the planet.

This sword is not gorgeous but only noble, not from myths or human hands, but is just a crystal refined by missing. Although it is a body of fantasy, it is located in the strongest throne.

But that is not the real treasure of Saber, it is just the holy sword that the elves handed over to the king of humans to use for a period of time. (Baidu search:, the fastest update to read novels)

The sword in front of you truly belongs to saber.

The lonely sword stands on the desolate land where only I walk through, and it has been waiting for its master's return.

Even after endless years, even the master of the sword was destroyed in the long river of time.

Even if the sword body is cut off, the glory is buried. ()

However, as long as this sword still exists and is only resurrected in my heart, it will wait for the arrival of its master.

The golden sword shining with brilliant light, I finally met its master today.

Created by my hands and used by its master.

After a long wait for a thousand years, I finally gained something.

The joyful sword shows off its glory and covers the entire lonely land.

I was also delighted by its waiting, and couldn't help but walk forward, stretching out my fingers to touch the light.

Although I have held it in my hands, under the glory, I cannot have any blasphemy thoughts, just want to touch it a little closer.

The light merged into my body as soon as it touched, and only the phantom was left in the sword body. The golden light spread to me along the fingers, washing me like a stream of water.

The low clouds were penetrated by golden light, and the sunlight that never existed spread to my body.

The heavy haze in the sky disappeared, and the clouds became pure.

The dust in the air disappeared, and the wind blowing through it had a fresh smell.

The sand rolling on the dry earth turned into a carpet made of soft white light.

Countless swords faded away the colors of despair and loneliness, and showed off their glory with all kinds of lights.

The Golden Sword redefined my world with its philosophy.

Expel all negative colors and make the poorest and most desperate world full of hope.

I was shining by hope and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The joy and touching of the past, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart, and the chaotic memories flocked to me like a valve being opened. ()

Yes, I have the life I have experienced.

I have been moved, sad, angry, and joy...

Why did you forget your past when you walked too far alone in despair?

Why do you believe that killing can end everything?

Fighting and killing again and again, thinking that this is justice.

However, taking a person's life cannot be called an act of justice in any way.

Only when I am full of guilt can I regret and miss the past in the lonely world.

This torture will never end-

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

When I woke up from my dream, I found myself crying, tears falling from my wet eyes and wet my pillow.

My heart seemed to be filled with complex emotions, so full that I could not fill anything.

When I thought about the scene in my dream carefully, I immediately thought of the sword.

The Golden Sword, a sword that I have summoned, was used by Saber.

The sword seemed to remind me of something very important - yes, it was regret for killing.

But that's something I've never done before.

——Have you never done it? Hypocrite.

Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears, low and cold.

"who--?"

I suddenly looked around and checked the room I knew. ()

The morning sun shines through the windows and lays a layer of gold yarn for the simple decoration of the room.

The house is full of vitality as if awakened by the sun.

But there is no one else except me.

I was puzzled and supported my body with both hands and feet, and my hands and feet were so awkward that it didn't belong to me.

Maybe this is the consequence of using too much magic, after all, I once relied on this body to fight the Servant.

How can you not pay a price to force yourself from humans to the level of confronting heroes?

I supported my numb and awkward body and finished the work of getting up and washing up.

I also need to prepare breakfast below, and there is a saber at home to take care of it.

Thinking of this, I walked into the living room, and I heard someone's voice in the kitchen.

It was saber. When I saw her, she arranged the knives and took out all the ingredients such as meat, vegetables, etc. from the refrigerator.

Then, the girl looked at the unprocessed food in front of her, frowned and worried about important questions, and her delicate face was so focused that she did not notice my arrival.

"Saber, is there anything wrong?"

"Ah---Yeah, Shirou."

For a moment, Saber shook his body in panic, and the golden color above his head trembled.

"Shirou was in a serious condition yesterday. I thought, maybe I could prepare breakfast for Shirou today."

"That's great, I want to taste the food saber makes for me, too."

"But, there is a problem..."
To be continued...
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