Sword Anthem's
Chapter 35 - A Feel

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Reiss ...

Now Fear hugs Kuro very tightly like he doesn't want to let go easily, but the place starts to rumble quite violently. Rocks were falling from the sky as if something was about to happen.

Then the Minotaur reappeared while snorting. His gaze was flushed with a badly injured body—a lot of blood scratches all over his body. Back screaming, the Minotaur ran while taking a swing will swing its axe.

Seeing all that, Fear let go of his embrace, “Let me finish it, Reiss.”

After that he turned his head, staring blankly at the Minotaur. Stepping slowly with an empty face, when the giant creature began swinging it towards Fear. The attack was again bounced due to a slow flick from Fear.

“Be happy,” he said while releasing a blackish-red energy that burst violently from his hand.

The minotaur screamed in pain with blood spewing out of its mouth. Now he has a hole right in the middle of his stomach. But, Fear again launched a final attack by slapping the Minotaur's large body.

As a result, the large creature was thrown away to create a hole in the ceiling of the cave.

After that he took the unconscious man to the ground. A wing emerged from his small back, in his arms Kuro was still unconscious to this day.

Not long after, he got to the top and put Kuro's body covered in blood while apologizing repeatedly.

He apologized for not being able to be next to Kuro when the man needed him the most, but Fear was not there at all.

Now his figure is not as it used to be—ful light of warmth and affection. Right now her figure more resembled a damned little girl spirit that was filled with blood and an aura of hatred.

"Hiks... Kuro, I'm sorry, I can't protect you like I used to" she said trembling.

This little body of hers was inside Kuro's unconscious lap.

"The sword did not let me be free, my body and soul were separated because of the sword as well.j-so please don't forget me."

The sky has become completely dark. The only illumination was moonlight, in a quiet night filled with an atmosphere of tranquility, a little girl was crying sobbing while clasping a man's hand.

Not knowing the time or place, feelings or worries. When Fear carries Kuro's body towards a vast meadow full of swaying leaves. A clumping black aura cluster appeared just like that without notice.

The black aura wisp emitted a shrill sound until the surrounding air shook violently. Not long after that several black creatures rose up from within the ground.

The shape resembles a burst of water or rather mud that shakes. Slowly the mound formed a body and eventually became the figure of a ferocious creature that began to shout indistinctly.

They are what is referred to in ancient tales as Vaste aka creatures created from negative aura. But, after putting Kuro's body to sleep in a safe place, the tiny figure stood upright facing them alone.

Although she was previously an extraordinary figure, but at this time she was just a little girl spirit. Having awareness and will, desire and demand, that is what makes its existence last all this time.

With a puffy face and tears flowing from her eyes towards her soft white cheeks, she seemed to be unconcerned about what was coming next.

***

I felt useless and that's why this feeling of emptiness always haunted me.

“A-a-arghh—a-what happened?”

As my consciousness slowly began to return, I felt my entire body being destroyed. The pain that stings, hurts, and is also upset mixes into one.

I'm trying to see what's going on around me, “Night? W-how can I be in this meadow?”

But what shocked me and did not believe was a little girl who was now standing teary-eyed bravely facing a bunch of strange creatures. It was then that I felt like I recognized her figure, although different, but this feeling was not foreign.

Ms... ar?

A name that was no stranger to me, but somehow I couldn't remember who, and what it had to do with me.

"K-Kuros?" He looked right at me with the mention of namakususewhimpering.

He tried to wipe his tears while running towards me. Yes, I can see it very clearly. As soon as he jumped, I caught him in a hug.

The sound of his sobbing sounded like asking me to remember something, I stroked his hair. Although my senses were still a little stiff, but at least I could still feel the sensation of her slightly rough hair.

It's this fragrance that makes me nostalgic.

But suddenly a pair of wings emerged from his back, so wide, and white. Like a cloud floating in the daytime and as beautiful as the sky in the morning. His mouth moved to say something I don't know what it was until I finally knew the meaning of all his words—

[Vare hjerter vil aldri visne, vare hjerter vil alltid vaere ett]

[Til tross for at dette minnet skiller oss, tvilsomt pack rundt oss]

[Jeg vil alltid vae sammen med deg, til shed deler oss begge ]

[Fordi jeg elsker deg og alltid vile saenn][Jeg vil beskytte deg med hele min sjel]

—This is a vow of love, life, and death. He kissed me without

know the situation first. This sensation I miss so much

His body was shattered into pieces of light that entered my body. After that the moonlight seemed to be gently shining down on my arm.

Now in my hand was a white powder floating so slowly. It spun and spun until a rune appeared and created connecting lines, fusing together creating a black-redness transparent sword.

As soon as I grasped the blade, all my pain disappeared in an instant. I was just amazed by what had just happened. Quiet in deep admiration with widened eyes.

Deep inside my heart, there was a very comfortable feeling. This feeling made me feel at home. Yeah.home. This may sound strange, but this sensation is no longer wrong is the atmosphere that I can only feel when I am at home.

A white feather floated and landed right above my nose. That's when I came back to reality. Like the wings of birds in the sky, now I have them just as well.

The wing that represents freedom. Transparent white with Rune stripes that are connected like a buffer bone.

After that I didn't know what was going on because everything went by so quickly. My legs stepped so lightly, my range of vision expanded, even both my body and my desires moved quickly, lightly as if something was hugging me from behind.

The figure whispered in my right ear, “Come, you can definitely. As before, I am with you now.”

Without hesitation and fear, I immediately lunged towards those who did not play much. Crack them like eagles in the sky and dance like beautiful butterflies in their shade and beautiful flower gardens.

Every attack I launched with accuracy and high precision. Returning in a real rhythm, I leapt high, and flew through this army of black creatures while blasting a swift attack from the sky.

One by one their bodies exploded into ash powder which then disappeared into the sky. Although it occasionally splashed purplish blood, but more than every creature I defeated was crushed into ash powder.

Although they attacked me from various directions and at various distances. It all looked strange in my eyes, because what I saw at the time was a bunch of little kids playing ball.

Although it's a fireball, it's still a child's game to me.

The great creatures I split into two pieces, those who flew down fell down, and the rest who saw me without being able to do anything disappeared were blown away by the onslaught.

Again and again, and on and on, I attacked them. That night it was like something was pulling my arm and taking me to play. I don't know who they are and what their goals are, but that's why I keep moving forward.

Bitter memories during my stay in the house, insults when I kept failing in trying, and insults as I tried to get up.

That's when everything I've been harboring all this time comes out in the form of a powerful force.

“Synchr Anima!”

I threw my sword like a spear. Fast as the sound of thunder, echoing, and

it finally exploded with being followed by hundreds of white lightning pillars emerging from within the ground.

Explosions after explosions sprung up and the sky that was previously shrouded by dark clouds returned as it was

kala, where the moon shines brightly up there.

When the series of blast waves were about to end, I hurtled quickly to pull my sword down there.

After I managed to secure it, I grasped the blade with two hands. Gather strength in a single point and make it an enormous sword of light, then swing it horizontally.

It was then that I saw slabs of ice flying like lilies at night. Creeping rapidly and widely, all the creatures vanished, leaving behind a giant figure who was now staring at me from behind the dark clouds around his body.

Black.that's my impression when I see it. With an abstract shape, his body is like inhabited by millions of small creatures. There are some that squirm and even come out sticking out like a tongue.

There were nine eyes on his head and they were all staring at me. The large pupils are round red, without a mouth, but have four large arms.

"It's such a relief," I murmured softly.

My lips turned, smiling little but my teeth were clearly visible between the gap of the upper and lower lip. This feeling of tension is a pleasant feeling I have felt before.

As soon as I returned in the horses, the particles in my white sword split into two halves. The two halves again formed a sword so that I now held the two swords in my hand.

The big creature—Titan snapped at the frozen ground and smashed it to pieces. It was at that moment that I used that momentum to perform the sword dance.

“Gremnyr Vhaldiust!!”

When the hand had managed to flatten where I was standing, I jumped up high and immediately ran quickly over the back of his arm. With a swipe from my sword that creates a spiral and vertical line quickly.

Those white lines formed in the blink of an eye and instantly his arm split into several evenly distributed pieces. The giant creature screamed in pain, I jumped back using his shoulder as a pedestal.

Balto in the night sky that was quiet of stars, my sword now shone beautifully back in my palm. Reflecting the full moon's dazzling light and managed to make it glare for a while, I glided back on the other arm.

When he wanted to brush me off with his remaining arm, it was at that moment that this sword played its part. Slashing each section gently like splitting the cake dough.

The upper arm was cut into large pieces of dice and simply vanished. I ran back as fast as I could while dodging the next attacks.

The moment he focused his gaze on me, I felt something appear, and it was true that a large plasma was coming out of his eyes. With my quick reflexes, I jumped up high and managed to dodge it in time.

Taking out my wings again, I now swooped down sharply while preparing the final slash that would take off his head and... BHUASS!!

I managed to chop off his head quickly, and that was when his body was smashed to pieces.

It was a long night, but so short. The stamina that had been stirring violently finally dimmed and I fell along with a very heavy drowsiness.

***

I felt something heavy above my body. The warm rays began to creep up and I could feel them.

My consciousness was slowly recovering and as soon as I opened my eyes, just above my body was a little girl in a summer dress sleeping soundly.

"E-Eh?...."

He woke up, his wide eyes opened slowly but the droplets did not stop. What kind of water machine?

"Hoam... Ouuu, Kuro.introduce me is Fear, your contractual spirit," he said as he puffed out his chest. Doesn't contain like food trays.

His hands raised like hunger and his face drained a positive aura.

"Hmm? Where'd you know my name?"

"I don't really remember it, which I remember only when I made a contract with you" he replied with a nosy smile.

"So like that" I murmured softly. "What does that smile mean, huh?" I asked while pinching both cheeks and then I pulled like rubber.

"I'm luapaaarrrr," he said with a glowing face even though his cheeks were now pulled like rubber.

"Basic. Then let's get something to eat," I asked and then raised Fear, I let him sit on both of my shoulders.

His face was very plain with his red hair neatly decomposed down. His eyes exuded an overwhelming aura of life and he looked overjoyed.

"Then, ayoo."

I quickly ran towards the reddish green meadow. Running without knowing that we actually have a deeper relationship compared to the Master and Spirit Contractor.

***

In the room, the flower shelves floated slowly. The night weather was visible on its transparent roofs. Some books are floating and open by themselves.

And among all that was a white-haired man who seemed to have aged and a dark black-haired man who was sitting on a chair near the reception desk.

The man shed tears when he saw that his memory had completely returned. Now he knew the truth and he was sure that one day he would have such a time again.

Slowly her eyes opened with certainty and tears did not stop coming out of her eyes.

"Hohohohm ... Reiss, why are you crying? How was your trip there?"

It was a very friendly voice and I know it very well.

I tried to stay strong receiving all those memories in one go. Then I looked at the person who called my old name.

"I'm fine, Uncle Lucifer," I tremble.

"Reiss, sometimes crying is necessary. Not only is it a tranquilizer in trouble or a reinforcement in times of fear, but crying means your heart is still willing to accept it" she said, smiling. “Then

hows it? You find someone you love so much in there?" ask again.

I just nodded slowly.

"Yes and it's been a long time with me since the beginning, but I didn't notice it at all. That's cruel, isn't it?"

"No, no. Don't blame yourself, it's not good" he said lightly. "If you have indeed taken this path that means you have chosen, then you must continue until the last, Reiss," he continued, opening several pages of the book.

"I know that, Uncle."

This time I cleaned my face from those pitiful tears properly. My face looks back on like before, being a jolly person and always wanting to joke.

"But whether I can, I died with him just after defeating what they say is the regulator."

In retrospect, have I been asleep for a long time in the thread of my memory? I forgot to ask Uncle Lucifer.

"Talking about time, how long have I been unconscious?" ask me quickly.

"Just one day and it seems that it is morning now" he said lightly.

"Then thank you for the help, Uncle," I said with thanks. "About that uncle was handsome, I almost forgot to tell you this."

After that I immediately got out of the chair and ran away from the magi library. Though faintly I heard Uncle Lucifer laughing loosely. Looks like my guyonan made it.

After being sure I've come out of his house. I immediately ran to the house in a hurry, hopefully Hilda does not worry about me.