The Great Sword is not the Main Body!-Chapter 112: Master (1)

Loneliness...

All kinds of poisonous creatures were put in one place, locked up, and made to eat each other, and the poison of the creatures that survived by eating everyone.

The world was a jar that created loneliness.

Unable to get out, trapped inside, forced to continue a vicious war until all other races died.

An era of chaos.

In that era, we existed and survived tenaciously.

The Demons for the advent of the Evil God.

The Celestials for the advent of the Heavenly God.

The Humans for the advent of the Sun God.

The Elves for the advent of their homeland.

The Dwarves for the preservation of the technology given by the heavens.

The Spirits for the World Tree.

We, for survival.

In the war that followed each other's goals and greed, we won and expanded our territory.

When I became a general, we became the rulers of the Central Continent.

But the war was not over.

Rather, as if inciting war, a new storm arose.

Each person's unique ability to manifest their imagination into the world began to manifest.

The reason is unknown.

Was it really the will of the world to incite war?

Was it the result of each other's greed and goals?

Or, was the world at its end?

No one knew.

However, they knew exactly what they had to do with that power.

End the war and survive.

And so.

Once again, a great war broke out.

The demons' magic became sharper.

The celestials' wings soared into the sky.

The dwarves' batteries heated up.

The elves' sorcery covered the land.

The spirits' magic swept in.

We could no longer keep up with the growth of humans.

Our teeth became even sharper.

The celestials were the first to start. They began to burn the dwarf cannons, scattering pure white feathers.

Then the demons joined the battle and broke the wings of the celestials.

The elves erased the demons' magic.

The spirits devoured the elf territory.

We also went to the battlefield and bit the necks of all the races and tore their hides.

When all the cannons were destroyed, the torn feathers covered the earth, the magic that covered the sky was scattered, all the forests were on fire, and the spirits returned to the bosom of the World Tree.

The dragon awoke.

A more vicious magic than the demons' magic.

Wings stronger than the celestials' wings.

A hotter breath than the dwarf cannons.

A stronger word than the elves' sorcery.

An ancient magic more complex than the spirits' magic.

A body stronger than ours.

With this absurd ability, they burned all the continents and put the sky to sleep.

And we fought against those guys.

We bit their scales and tore their muscles.

We jumped into the sky, chewed up their magic, resisted their words, and left scars on their bodies.

The blood my compatriots shed became my armor.

The blood my enemies shed became my weapon.

But I couldn't kill them.

We didn't have enough strength.

As they were falling one by one,

The humans who had been quietly building up their strength stood up, centered around the Sword of Victory.

We erased the dragon's magic.

We deflected its breath.

We shattered its words and ancient magic.

We advanced.

But the humans crawling on the ground couldn't reach the dragon that ruled the sky.

We.

We, with our excellent bodies, could reach it.

So I made a pact with the humans.

When the war ended and peace came to the world.

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A pact to give the remaining compatriots the right to survive and to live in peace if possible.

It was a simple, plain, and insignificant pact that could be erased at any time.

But I believed in them.

I jumped toward the sky.

To tear off the wings of the arrogant ones.

To smash the faces of the insolent ones to the ground.

For the survival of my proud compatriots.

I smiled brightly and devoted myself to the solitude.

Swoosh- swoosh-

The soft touch that enveloped my entire body made my awakened mind hazy.

“Uuum...”

Swarak- swarak-

“Ha, don’t...”

Surreuk- swarak-

“Ahhhhhhh... It tickles...”

Swarang- swarang-

“Euhhh... Hah! It tickles...!”

Something soft on my back squirmed, urging me to wake up.

What the...?

[Did you sleep well?]

“Huh...?”

[What if I... told you to faint for a moment and you slept for a whole week?]

Cartia’s voice, uncharacteristically worried, rang in my head.

“...A, a week...?”

[Yeah. A week. You slept soundly without waking up even once. But I understand. You suffered so much, were so... shocked, and fought like a dog. It makes sense.]

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“...Huh?”

[Tsk, no way.. Hey, woof. Slap him. Wake him up.]

Slaak- Swish-

“Ugh?”

Slaak- Swish-!

“Ugh...! What, what is it...!”

[What is it? It’s the puppy you tamed.]

“Go, puppy...?”

Ah... Karpeng?

Swish- Swish-

The tail that tickles my left and right thighs alternately keeps wagging.

[This guy was so vigilant while you were sleeping. He wouldn’t let anyone come except for Rubia.]

The tail that had been wagging diligently flew out and slowly swept my neck.

It was strangely soft, fluffy, and warm...

“T, fur...?”

Ssak- Ssak-

“Huh...? No?”

Ssuk-

“Then... you just felt it with your blood...?”

Karpeng’s blood started to tremble violently after hearing my words.

Ssuk- Ssuk- Ssuk-

An expression of great positivity...

[Oh my. Can you two even talk?]

“T-That’s not it... It’s just a feeling... By the way... Where is my greatsword-”

Ssuk- Dangle- Dangle-

Tup-

“Uh... Thanks, thank you?”

Ssak-

The blood that had been shaking off his body as if it was nothing soon disappeared.

[Huh, then what did you just say?]

“Uh... I think I said, ‘It’s nothing...”

[Huh? Uh... I guess so...]

I swallowed my bewildered feelings and grabbed the greatsword Karpeng had given me. The surrounding scenery was immediately drawn.

A room that felt like a luxurious inn, and a large bed.

A fireplace was burning on the wide wall, making a pleasant sound of crackling- crackling-.

Right next to it was a small side table with a plate of apples cut into the shape of a cute rabbit.

In a corner of the room, my clothes were neatly folded.

“Uh...”

Clothes...? Neatly?

“Eek...! My clothes right now... Why are my clothes? Uh, why...?”

[They were torn and dirty and full of holes while fighting, so I fixed them. What were you thinking that made your face turn so red?]

“Ah... ahem... That, that’s right...”

I buried my face, which was suddenly hot, and pulled the blanket up to cover myself.

“But... um... Lu, where did Luvia go?”

[Ah, that's it. Right now-]

“Fu, when I open my eyes, there will be paradise... paradise...”

Of course, the texture of the blanket covering my bare body wasn't bad.

The scent coming from the table in the corner was also nice.

The sound of the fireplace burning quietly was also nice to listen to.

It was a... good environment, but.

The texture felt in Rubia's arms was warmer than the blanket.

The scent flowing from her arms was even better.

The gentle but sometimes rough breathing and quiet heartbeat were even more comfortable.

...I thought Rubia would be holding me like usual when I ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) opened my eyes.

“Um...”

I thought about expanding my senses, but I gave up.

I thought I'd sink into a pit of emotion if I pictured her chattering like usual.

[B, I was right next to you.]

“T-Tell me not to lie... I can barely smell Ruby from the blanket...”

[Wow... You can even tell that...? Did Karpeng recognize his kind?]

“Oh, no...”

He threw the greatsword on the floor and covered himself with the blanket all the way up to his head.

A very faint scent of Ruby wafted from the blanket.

It must have been about 3 hours since he left...

[Anyway, it’s Ruby.]

“Okay... Okay.”

[No, listen to me.]

“No...”

[Are you upset?]

“No...”

[Oh, you narrow-minded brat. You’ll regret not listening to me?]

“T-But I won’t listen.”

He curled up and hugged his legs.

But...he felt empty somewhere.

I wish I had something to hold in my arms.

There's only one pillow and the greatsword is cold... umm...

Swarak-

"...Huh?"

Swarak-Swarak-

"Tail...?"

Slurp-

"...Ah, hold me?"

Squirt-Squirt-

Suddenly, poof! The tail popped out and tangled between my legs, shaking vigorously and tickling my arms.

"...C-Couldn't it be a little warmer...?"

The tip tilted slightly and then straightened, and the temperature of the tail gradually began to rise.

"Oh, oh..."

I tried tapping it with my fingertips... and then stroking it with my hand, and then I gently hugged it with my arms.

It definitely feels a little different from fur when I'm holding it like this.

It's a little disappointing, but it's still warm.

Yeah.

Rubia plays by herself. I'm going to play with Tail and Kartia.

[I won't play with you.]

...I'm going to play with Tail.

Kartia snorted in disbelief.

[By the way, the artifact you commissioned from Serhan is under the bed.]

"Huh? Really...?"

[Yeah. You said you commissioned it secretly, so you even hid it by magic?]

"Oh...!"

I immediately threw Tail away and pulled up the blanket, and Tail, who had been hanging down gloomily, disappeared.

Without paying attention, I went down under the bed and grabbed my greatsword.

Then, just as Kartia said, a suspiciously magical box was drawn very blurry.

It was so blurry that I had to concentrate my senses to draw it.

"D, finally...!"

[Is that where the Tyrant fragments are embedded?]

"Yes...!"

[What is it? Another bracelet? Or maybe a ring.]

“Hehehe... Shall I show you...?”

[...I want to refuse because you asked me that way.]

“Huh, how ridiculous...”

I stuck my tongue out at Kartia, who appeared as a ghost, and then turned my head back to the box.

But the structure of the box is such that I can’t open it with one hand, I have to open it with both hands...

I had no choice but to put down my greatsword and grab the box with both hands.

“Okay... I’ll show you... dang dang...”

Judging from the tickling in my wrists, I guess Karpeng was curious and jumped out again.

Anyway, I kept mumbling dang dang and paused...

At the same time, Kartia, who was tired of waiting, let out an annoyed sigh!

Click- click-

[Huh? Hey, uh... oh my.]

“Ta, ta-da...! It’s a necklace...!”

I held up the necklace with both hands and showed it off.

But, just now... didn't you hear the sound of something else opening besides the box?

Hey, I must have misheard.

[No, Noah. First, the greatsword-]

“Uh, what do you think? If you look closely here... Ru, Rubia's name is written on it... Whoa, normally you write the owner's name here. Um, isn't there something like that here...? Anyway, I designed this... Oh right. Greatsword... Greatsword Greatsword.”

I thought you would have done it since I told you the design I wanted.

But it might be different from the real thing!

I immediately grabbed the greatsword next to me.

Then.

“Eh... Ru, Rubia...? Uh... When did you come in...?”

I pictured Rubia standing in front of me with a blank expression.

Rubia, who had been quietly looking at me, suddenly lifted my wrist.

Clang-

“What is this...?”

[Ah, I'm screwed.]

A bracelet wrapped in soft fur... no.

"... handcuffs...?"

He put the handcuffs on.

At the same time.

All the strength in his body suddenly drained away.

Kartia's bracelet.

Clang-

It fell off his wrist and rolled on the floor.