The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 21: THE BOND
In this quiet and dark training ground one person always slashed and slashed through the air. He imagined the target in front of him whether it was a monster or even... The humans. And continued slashing his sword forward without any gaps.
I must train my sword so that I can protect my family.
Then he came to a halt on one swing of the sword straight forward.
Families...
The sentence should not be foreign but why slowly it seems like a blur and becomes a word that can not be interpreted anymore.
“Hyung, you're too naive. You are not suitable for role play.”„
Just that sentence that he kept thinking about since a few days ago even until now. For the sake of seeking the meaning of truth in his life and the reason why he swung this sword he continued to do his art.
What's the point of this? Can't even stand in front when his sister needs him.
Can such a person be called a big brother?
These few days he had neglected to talk to his younger brother, Alvius. She didn't mean to, but the vulnerability in their relationship gradually frightened her, to open her lips.
What if I misspoke and in the end say something...
He couldn't think of anything worse than that. Then he continued to swing his sword. Now he was trying to bring out his aura and use the [Legendary Sword Master] skill. This skill was given by his sister to him who trusted him.
Yohan gritted her teeth and still continued using this technique. He slashed, swinging his sword with an emotion-filled movement. He was venting everything on his hands now.
His frustration, anger, guilt, failure all along. All fused together and formed in each trajectory of his sword which impregnated the tail vapors of the lines due to his strong friction on the surrounding air.
Yohan gasped for breath and her body slightly bent, her left hand wiping the dripping sweat all the way to her chin.
“What's wrong with me?”
He leaned down more and more he sighed a few times and frowned and strengthened his gnashing teeth.
“Am I useless?”
His emotions slowly seemed to eat him.
He glanced at his sword blade. This sword was himself, being that sword meant that he had the responsibility to swing it. Not only swing but protect something with that blade.
Yohan slowly calmed her mind and vision to return to reality. Right, he had been fighting all along. Then what's wrong with that? He understood what Alvius had said to him.
No, from the beginning he did try to cover it up so that he himself would not be eaten. Yet...
Yohan stood back up and tightly grasped the algae of her sword. This time it was neither the rusty sword nor the worn-out sword he had used while hunting in the forest near the village of Avlon.
...The reason he grasped this sword was clearly where the direction of his life was going.
Now all he had to do was carry out the responsibility, as well as the oath he had made.
I have to go to Alvius and tell him how I feel.
It did not last long after he made his decision and had been confident in every direction of the path he chose. A message window suddenly appeared right before his eyes.
[‘Monarch of Diligent’ is in danger!]
Alvius?!
Hearing the message deeply shook his heart and made him put on a look of despair.
He rushed out of the training room. From every corridor he passed from every road he had chosen to step on.
Wh why? Why does this have to happen?!
He always remembered where his one family, one brother, he called his sister. He was dying and would leave him alone.
It was at this time that the most desperate of hers always tried to comfort herself when she saw her sister lying weakly in bed without being able to live her life.
Sometimes she laughs to herself, smiles to herself, and then cries to herself.
He could not see his weak sister in the bed in pain just waiting for her death to arrive.
Al! Al!
Sweat drenched his body and face. Likewise, his irregular and heavy breathing was expelled.
He would do anything as long as not his sister was in trouble.
...Again, he didn't want that to happen.
***
My entire skill has been extinguished immediately. My hand that would grab upwards lost its power and fell helplessly.
My protectors had faded one by one and lost the strength to make my central defensive wall.
Hundreds of times the monitor tells me if I cancel my skills then I will be in danger. The monitor cannot guarantee that even if I have a [Recovery Body Sculpture] skill, it will have no effect.
Because the main element of the assassin is corrosion. Natural Decay. That was the item of his dagger that he said had special effects.
I was silent, I couldn't do anything even on my target. What made me fall weak just because of that message.
Yohan was on her way, I was waiting for her and didn't want to do anything right now. I have fallen into my emotions.
The Assassin in front of me saw the opportunity open up clearly and jumped at me until we fell. I was lying on the ground and the assassin pointed his dagger over my body.
“You will die.”
“I know.”
“You... Where is your pride and confidence when you say it all?”
“I lost it..”.
“Do not joke!”
I answered spontaneously without glancing at him and looked the other way my head fell. Bereft. Right, that was the right word for me from the start. Answering all his questions in a casual tone even though my death was in front of my eyes.
“You said everything very arrogantly but, look. I've guessed a child is still a child.”
“I know. But, why do you seem to suffer than me who will die.”
In every word that this assassin put out to me, from insults to hatred every word contained a tone of sadness that was so deep.
I move my head towards the middle and look into those eyes. Look at those eyes even though his face was hidden, his eyes looked the most miserable as if they were about to cry.
“Be quiet!” he stuck his dagger right next to my head. Why didn't he come after my head immediately. I don't have an idea.
“And you're just a kid. And you know nothing. Then why, why is your sentence buzzing in my head.” then he pulled the dagger back from the ground. “Sial!”
I raise my hand, I reach towards the face of this afflicted assassin. Once I reached can touch his face, the assassin only gasped and did not pull my hand away at all.
“Weight is not living in this world alone. Therefore I want to extend a hand to you.”
“Do I look that miserable in your eyes?!”
“... Very.”
“Twist... Fucking boy..”
Then it came. With a powerful energy wave spark.
Right in front of her eyes she saw with wide eyes and her pupils were shaking violently. His trembling chin remained up and spoke.
“What... What the hell are you doing? How dare you—!”
[Skill ‘Sword Master Legendary (M)’ has been activated!]
[Skill ‘King of Light (M)’ has been activated!]
A huge burst of power plunged into Yohan's sword blade. He rushed forward, when he saw me lying on the ground and was about to be stabbed by an assassin.
Aura enveloped his sword and immediately a crescent-like slash floated through the air and lunged at the assassin. The conscious Assassin would not be able to avoid that absurd amount of power and speed using [Stealth] and disappeared.
“Keuhk!”
Either because of his skill or indeed his instincts are sharp. Yohan quickly found out where the assassin was and slashed through the empty air and made the assassin reappear.
“Bags, what did you do to my sister!”
Explosions of energy roared at Yohan's blade. The Assassin bears time to use [Stealth] but is always found by Yohan. Yohan repeatedly slashed through the air and the radiance of sword energy shot up and blew up the entire place that was stopped by the assassin
“Crazy bastard, how does he find me every time?! Do you have god's eyes or something?”
Yohan snorted at the anger that she could not control properly. “Huh! What are you saying, asshole? For a hunter, instinct is part of our life.”
It was his true potential that he had long since built up over the years when he hunted within the forest of Avlon village. His instincts naturally grew sharper and sharper, like a beast.
The sight was as wide as an eagle, the hearing was as sensitive as a predator, and the smell was sharp as a wolf.
It's all inside Yohan.
If you say who the hunter is better. So, my answer is definitely Yohan.
“Hyung..”.
I rose up from the ground and the white clothes had to be dirty full of dirt. Yohan hurriedly came to me anxiously.
“Al, You okay?”
“Iya Hyung I'm fine.”
“Wait here Al, I'll get it done soon.”
The radiance once again burst forth a mythical energy force that no one had ever imagined and how brilliant the emitted light was even like the moon making the view glare.
“Hyung, enough. Stop Hyung.”
Hearing the sound coming from me an enormous energy was absorbed back and lost in an instant. Yohan looked at me, her eyebrows going up and down. She looked at me who she had been trying to avoid looking at her.
He felt extremely guilty and this feeling of shock could never be extinguished.
“Al, i..”.
“Hyung..”.
However, he seemed to be worrying too much about unnecessary things. I stroked his head without him noticing. Now his sister wanted him to avoid for fear of seeing what response would come out when he later spoke. But now I smile softly as usual.
“Hyung we have to go from here.”
“But, that guy..”
“Because of the pressure you're under I'm sure he'll step down. If we don't go then the crowd of people in the dorm will come here and we're in trouble.”
Yohan glanced between me, then moved towards the assassin with an extremely angry expression.
“If I see you again I will kill you.”
I immediately brought Yohan out of this matter and grabbed her arm. I was worried that the sound of the explosion many times caused people to get up and run here.
I looked towards the assassin who seemed to still be watching me from there.
I just hope he's not rash this time, because Yohan is here.
It could clearly be seen their differences, even though Yohan was a young leaf. However, I believe that Yohan was able to take down that assassin if it was serious.
“Bye, miss.”
The assassin's eyes widened and his pupils trembled violently. In his mind only one...
How does he know?
...The identity he had always hidden perfectly.