Reincarnated Sword Novels & Stories

"You've got to be kidding me. Do you know how long we have been working on this? But it took you less than two days to crack it. What kind of a brain do you have?" "I don't know," I chuckled lightly. "There is only one person who would have been able to pull this up, and that person is Princess Ashina. Unfortunately, the lovely princess is dead but I guess we have her reincarnated here." Damon tapped me lightly on the shoulder. Well, her reincarnation is indeed here, literally. "I hope I will not get into trouble because of this?" I asked him. "What do you mean? Why should you be in trouble for being a brain box?"

Thinking so, she began to walk towards a long rectangular black case on which the motif of a black snake was marked. Opening the case, she became lost in thoughts as she stared at the object inside it. It was a pristine sword with a length of ninety centimeters and a width of twelve centimeters, along with the letters of a lost unknown language inscribed on it. Calling this sword beautiful would be an affront to this sword. For it represented the form of perfection. It was a holy sword that brought salvation, but it could also become a demonic sword that brought destruction. Everything depended on the wielder's whims.

If Sainac was contacting him that way, there should be an important reason. When Swordmad arrived at Sainac's office, he saw that there was someone else in the room. It had the shape of a person, but it was covered in a black cloak, making it impossible to recognize its gender. Furthermore, that wasn't a real person and not even a clone, that was only an incarnation, which had taken the shape of the one who cast it. However, the pressure it emanated was enough to scare Swordmad; that incarnation alone would be able to kill him even if he joined hands with Sainac.

I scrunched my face, trying to hold back my tears as I reminisced of all the things that I have done, as Sakamaki Yuu and as Lancelot Ral Constance. Just right after I reincarnated, I have been running around settling problems that the former Lancelot started. I did say that I want to live my life as I wanted, but seeing the servants and the people, in addition to my fussy attitude, I couldn’t just left them continue living like that.

He could sense that the sword was no ordinary weapon. Adrian said with a pointed expression, “This is the Soul Devouring Sword, wielded by that old bastard from earlier. It’s somewhat of a treasure for me now, but I haven’t bonded with it through blood yet. By harnessing the power of this sword, I can activate the formation around us and amplify its strength several times, allowing us to break through the surrounding forces.”

"A weapon would be made using your bones and flesh inclusive of your hair. The tip of the weapon should be bathed with your blood and the act should happen coincidentally but not willfully. Only then would the sword attain the sanctitude to kill him." Princess Veronica wasn't afraid hearing the sage's deliverance. On the contrary she was happy, she could find a solution to the unlimited suffering of her country's citizens. "How will I end the monster after my death?" Veronica had the final and only question to ask him. The sage took the spirited water from the jug besides and sprinkled it on her head. "You will take a rebirth, remember everything when time comes and end the beast."

There are so many 'what if's that my brain is about to explode from all the thinking. "Alison....Alison..." Julia whispers to me. I was back from the forest of reminiscing and got startled when the teacher got close. "Mind sharing what's on your mind, Ms. Alison?" Ms. Lovie asked. 'Oh, that would be wonderful. You see Ms. Lovie the thing is I am reincarnated and was back for revenge. But I'm having problems since you're nagging and I can't think of strategies to get back at the people who killed me.' Of course, that was all in my head. But I ranted as if I was talking to her. I sighed.

I shuddered at the word reincarnation. “You…You can reincarnate people?” “Once or twice. And the range depends on my Mana.” I suddenly saw Ricky’s hand sneaking onto Noel’s shoulders, his glancing eyes glinted with a feeling of concern. “But are you sure you want to reincarnate Because you’ll leave everything behind, you know?” He motioned to my living space and my things—my manga and novel, my favorite w******l; everything. I started to ponder. If I were to reincarnate now, I won’t be able to see the ending for the novel “The Evil Villainness is My Lover”, but I’m already at the climax, and I don’t think I’ll stumble upon this opportunity anywhere else anymore.

ROAAARRRR…. ROAAARRRR… ARRRRRRR…. RAAARRRR… AWUUUUU…. Auuuuuuuu… All those roars filled the sky once again, their spirits reaching their peak. They raised their weapons together and immediately attacked the demons without fear. "Life will eventually take the path of death. So what? It doesn't matter if I die now, as long as the future of my hometown still exists. I will continue to be reborn! The twelfth sword technique, Reincarnated Sword Soul!" The sword sect master shouted enthusiastically. Sword light enveloped his body, transforming the sword master into a sword.

answered Lorist genuinely. "That is on the grounds that the Kalia Kingdom has a Sword Saint. Neither the Romon Empire nor the Khawistan Khanate wishes to unsettle that individual. The Kalia Sword Saint is otherwise called the 'Whirlwind Sword Saint'. As indicated by bits of hearsay, he uncovered his power once when he was still just a Blademaster: when the downpour poured, he could pierce each and every raindrop with his sword and after the shower, an area of three meters from where he hit the dance floor with his sword was totally dry, making his name in a split second take off to distinction."