
"Ohh, why are you so long ago?" dewa Ares.
Sergio looks like he just came out of the house. Everyone was outside the park and Natili and Yoru were making a rune circle on the green grass.
"sorry. I'm researching something" Sergio calmly replied.
"Hooohh... A very dark sword" said Dewi Nyra with an interested tone.
Sergio slightly raised the sword he had in his right hand. "Yes, it's dark."
"What's his name?" Ask Goddess Bishamon in an interested tone.
"uh? What's?"
Goddess Bishamon looked at Sergio strangely. "You don't know the name of your sword?"
'I even have this sword for no less than five minutes!' inner Sergio was upset.
"Do you really need to know the name of a sword?"
Goddess Bishamon narrowed her eyes. After that he sizzled long, "Ahh... I hate someone who belittles something just because what's in your hand is just an 'thing'."
Sergio raised his right eyebrow. "What?"
"You know Sergio" said Lord Ares. "You don't reflect a person who has a Saber Class."
Okay. In Sergio's head at the moment he's very confused about what's happening at the moment.
"Wait first. What do you mean? I don't understand."
""Shy!!""
And they both grieved at the same time.
"They look very familiar at the moment" whispered Dewi Nyra to Hermes who was busy reading the book.
"They are familiar only to bring someone down" retorted the God Hermes.
The goddess Nyra approved the words of Hermes.
"Bishamon-sama" call Yoru.
Dewi Bishamon saw that Natili and Yoru's work had been completed. Himself nodded. "Don't waste any more time. Let's start."
"Hey, wait a minute" intercepted Lord Ares by holding the left shoulder of Goddess Bishamon.
"Hey Agni! Where's you! The duel will begin soon!" the God of Ares.
For a moment nothing else sounded. At last there were footsteps from their right side.
"There is no need to shout like that" said Lord Agni who emerged from behind the wall.
"You chatted too long" said Lord Ares.
God Agni chuckled, "Sorry, sorry."
Secretly God Agni glanced at the dark sword that was in Sergio's grasp. He looked at Sergio seriously.
"Sergio. After this duel...."
"Hmm?"
"No. It's okay."
Lord Agni did not continue her words anymore.
'If Sergio dies only by a sword. He does not deserve the name Vandelhein.'
God Agni gritted her teeth. He feels upset at the moment. Ellion's words were still ringing in his ears and head.
'Inner 'Fucking angel' of Lord Agni.
Rakka who was behind Lord Agni slowly walked away from God Agni who gave off an unpleasant aura.
"Hey Agni. The duel is about to begin, is there anything you want to say?" Ask the God of Ares.
Lord Agni returned to reality. He breathed a heavy sigh and for a moment he had to forget about the short conversation that made the heart hot.
"I'll give you the rules. First, it is forbidden to use magic, Archo, and other magic tools."
"Wait."
They were all staring at Sergio who was staring at the confused God Agni. "The magic tools.... Likewhat?"
They all immediately let out a tired breath.
"This is how humans are" said the god Hermes.
For a moment Sergio felt de'javu when he heard the words of Hermes.
"Magic devices are devices in which there is an intricate magic circuit. Magic is actually very rare in this world. That's because the way it is made is difficult and takes a long time to make it. So you understand humans?"
Sergio rattled his right eyebrow. He felt annoyed and irritated just from hearing the spicy words from the mouth of the God of Messages.
"That's Sergio. Second, you are forbidden to kill each other."
"Sad."
"What do you mean by 'Corn' is Bishamon?" Ask Lord Agni with a suspicious tone.
"There's nothing" replied Goddess Bishamon.
God Agni sighed tiredly. "Three, you may call upon the name of your sword."
Goddess Bishamon smirked happily. "This is what I'm waiting for."
"Wait a minute."
They all looked back at Sergio who was also staring at Lord Agni.
"What do you mean call the name of the pedan-"
"Calling the name of the sword is a condition for using the power contained in the sword. This was an important lesson for the Saber Class. I am quite surprised by you who do not know basic things like this" said Lord Hermes at length.
"He's upset."
"He's pissed."
"He's angry."
Imaginary elbows appear on the head of the god Hermes. "Be quiet! I've been patient in explaining to this stupid human!"
The god Ares, Goddess Bishamon, and Goddess Nyra who previously mocked the God Hermes snorted exasperatedly simultaneously.
Sergio nodded in understanding. "Ohh... Begit-eits... Wait-"
"What else?!" The God Hermes asked in annoyance.
Sergio raised his right eyebrow. Staring at the astonished God Hermes the money looked irritated. "I didn't ask you, old man."
The god Hermes was flabbergasted. "What's? Whatwasthat? WHAT ARE YOU KATAKA-Bwuhh..Gwhaa....!"
The culprit is Dewi Nyra who gives a friendly smile, but implied an aura full of threats.
"Oohh... Sorry Sergio. Hermes doesn't like it when someone calls him old man."
Sergio nodded stiffly. The change in a woman's heart is too scary, Sergio thought.
"So that's the rule I'm applying. Now we start the duel"
"Hey! I said wait a minute!"
"his... What else do you want to ask?" Ask Lord Agni who seems to have also started to get irritated.
Sergio pointed at the dark sword that was currently in his hand. "What's his name?" Ask Sergio to Rakka.
"his name. Baby uwu you're so sweet!" chirp Fahrez all of a sudden.
It felt like Sergio wanted to bring out the rough language dictionary he had in his mind at the moment.
"Where have you been?"Ask Rakka curiously. Fahrez disappeared from the beginning.
Fahrez pointed backwards using his thumb. "I prepared a seat."
Seen a comfortable looking seat. Not to mention some fresh drinks and appetizing snacks.
"Either why are you so understanding. Thanks brother!" said Dewa Ares while patting Fahrez on the shoulder with vigor.
In the end the Four Deities walked towards the chair. Then they sit comfortably.
While here there is still one person who is still dizzy thinking. What's the name of the sword?
"All right let's try. A pussy? A veru? Jonathan's? Pizz-no. I mean Hyenas? Black's? Or-"
"Stop it" chirped Goddess Bishamon. "You can only know the name of a sword if the sword in your hand confesses you."
"Seriously?"
Goddess Bishamon nodded. "i'm serious. So instead of wasting your time just guessing the origin of your sword name. We better duel. It's more fun, boy."
"It's so nice of you to duel with me" Sergio chuckled at the end.
"Sorry anyway. I am a Goddess of War. Fighting has become a playground for me."
Goddess Bishamon walks towards the park where there is a thin barrier that forms a semicircle. The barrier covers half of Fahrez's home garden.
Sergio looked back at the dark sword that was in his hand at this moment.
Then a soft pat was felt on his left shoulder. Sergio glanced at Rakka who was standing behind him. His golden yellow eyes looked at Sergio Netra calmly.
"Cube sign. He" pointed Rakka at the sword in Sergio's hand. "It's the dark one" Rakka continued.
"What?"
Rakka tapped Sergio's shoulder twice. "Hopefully lucky."
After that Rakka turned around to go towards the available seats.
"He's.... Is it the dark?" muttered Sergio.
In the end Sergio walked in the same direction. He looked at Goddess Bishamon who seemed to be doing a small warm-up.
Sergio went into the Barrier. Goddess Bishamon took the sword she had struck on the ground.
"Hey Sergio" call Goddess Bishamon.
"Yes?" Sergio's Response.
Goddess Bishamon smiled obliquely. "I'll give you an example. Especially for you."
Goddess Bishamon tied her blonde hair into a ponytail. After that he put up the horses that look distinctive.
Goddess Bishamon turned her right leg, her left leg into a pedestal and her right hand held tightly to the katana sword.
Those dark purple eyes stared intently at Sergio and looked glittering under the moonlight.
Then a kevil smile appeared on the lips of Goddess Bishamon.
"Room, Seiryu!"
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