Sword Of Totsuka の小説・ストーリー

Only a few have felt the weight of a real sword. “If they want war, then war we shall give them,” Ichie Echefu said for the second time, and some ignoramus in the room nodded their heads in approval. Silence held the room captives as the elders weighed the words of the King and Ichie Echefu. The people of Utaku are not just skilled, they also have the numbers and the weapons. Going to war against them was worse than suicide. It was like going out to fight death itself. “What did you say, old man?” Someone asked.

Halkow showed her a sword forged by djinns in the last 7th century in Japan. “According to lore, it never missed its target.” Coralis took it to look at it. It was very lightweight and easy to handle. She glanced at Frank, who was looking at it in admiration. “I’ll take it,” said Coralis, thinking it would make a great additional home defence when Frank was alone.

His fiery eyes locked with hers, burning the words off her tongue. "Your sword... Give it to me," He said softly, making it sound like it was nothing close to demand, though it seemed to be. As if her body was acting on its own, Alicia reached for her robe and tore off a piece off the edge. "Wait!" She called to him. She gently reached for his injured arm and started twining the clothing around it. Daito slightly winced. She finished off with a tight knot then proceeded to hand over the sword.

From sadness into happiness in a short time, she was one of the experts. "What weapon do you like?" "Twin swords, I like two for play." "System! Active blacksmith and making one Sword." Tink! The menu options release. "What state need to imbue?" "Strength." Tink! One weapon done, imbue sword strength success. Tink! State sword release. Name : Sword Strength : 10 "Spelling?" She talking alone, with little voice till her ears can't be listening to herself. "Try this Sword." The weapon out from thin air, he takes it and gives it to Cleo Nie.