Chapter 133 – Magic Sword (1)

Do-jin’s ability, the female ruler, is a truly uncomfortable ability.
Of course, you can never grow alone, and you don’t even give a detailed explanation.

Do-jin had no choice but to analyze the name of her ability her or use it directly in the actual battle to find out what ability the ability he had had acquired.

“No, what is this…….”

However, it was questionable how to interpret Dojindo’s ability her with the name [King of the Heavenly Demon].

Heavenly Demon, do you mean Mara Papiyas in Buddhism?
The Demon King in charge of Hell in the Sixth Heaven.
Then, what reigns behind it? Do you mean the ability to reign over the demon king?

‘What is it….’

I couldn’t tell. I didn’t even know what I could do with this ability.
Other abilities were usually the same. It was only his role to figure out where to use this ability.

‘Well, it’s not like a man to scoop and feed everything from one to ten.’

What kind of ability is it, how to use it, what kind of penalty is there.
It’s not manly to have all this explained.
It’s like a girl.

Since ancient times, Dojin had been raised under a patriarchal father for eight years, so his sexuality was extremely patriarchal.

From his point of view his, it was the alpha male who did everything perfectly that dominated women, not the man who depended on others for everything.

“If you want to know what ability it is…… Practice is the best.”

Slowly, it was time to return to the dungeon.
Thinking so, Dojin put on his clothes and headed to Lastina’s studio.
Where my weapon is.

* * *

Kang! Kang! Kaaang-!

No matter how hard he pounded the hammer, a constant hammering sound could be heard from inside.

Dojin waited in the store lobby for the sound of hammering to end. But even after ten, twenty, thirty minutes passed, there was no sign of the sound stopping.

‘What a long time….’

Sneaking, Do-jin crossed the shelf and entered the store. If the shop owner hadn’t known him, he wouldn’t have done this, but the foreman who made the weapon and the master who used the weapon were already a couple of souls.

Dojin, who went inside, hesitated after being hit by the heat so hot that his skin was burned.

Directly in front of a furnace that was heating up to thousands of degrees, Rastina was pounding her hammer with her whole body wrapped tightly.

Caang-!

When the hammer struck the heated iron once, the shapeless lump of iron was slowly turning into a sword.

When the convincing structure was complete, Rastina ripped open her scroll and froze her sword. The iron sword, which hardened in an instant, maintained its structure.

The act of stopping the atomic vibration as it is, not just putting a heated sword in cold water.

Thanks to that, the sword didn’t break or anything like that happened.

“Whoa….”

Having finished her work, Rastina extinguished the fire in the hearth and threw off her clothes her.
The shirt she was wearing underneath was wet with sweat, exposing her inner flesh of her.
Rastina, who had fluttered her large breasts enough to peek behind her, turned her shoulders and looked behind her as if she was relieved.

“Hiya-!?”

And when she saw Do-jin, she was started and fell behind her. Dojin exclaimed in her heart when she saw the local waves that happened as she fell.

“…… It’s ok?”

“Gwa, gwa, there’s no way it’ll be okay—! Hey, what! When did you come in!?”

“Just now.”

“Anyone can come in! …… Get out now!”

Do-jin was immediately kicked out into the lobby. But he also had something to say. You can hear the sound of the work, and no matter how much time passes, the shopkeeper can’t even see his nose his, but that does n’t mean you can’t disturb the craftsman’s work….

In the end, it was best for him to go in and see him face to face.
Although I was bruised to see her engrossed in her work.

After another 20 minutes of waiting in the lobby, Lastina appeared wet and wet.

“…… Hey, what?”

“I came to get the sword.”

“Then you have to wait. Why are you coming in!”

“No, no matter how long I wait, it won’t come out….”

“You should have waited though!”

Rastina was gloomy, saying that she had shown her inner self to a man outside of her. She has breasts that can only be lascivious even when she is wearing clothes, but what’s the problem with showing some inner flesh…….

Dojin couldn’t understand, but he didn’t bother to take it out and scrape it into a boil.

“…… There is no sword to give you.”
“What? Why!?”
“Heh, that’s the mind of a seller.”
“You say you saw that?”
“…… It is not.”
“Then why?”

Rastina seemed sincerely unwilling to hand over her sword to Dojin. She just seemed like she had a really different reason, rather than that she didn’t want to hand her sword to Do-jin.

“…… I can’t tell you.”

“Craftsmanship, what is that?”

“Yes, you can see it.”

“I wish I could help.”

“Ha, you?”

“Yes.”

“What can you do?”

“Like this.”

Do-jin immediately grabbed a nearby longsword and grabbed the blade from both sides.

A sharp blade pierced his fingers his, but a sword cannot be cut unless it slips.

The legendary magic sword that cuts itself just by touching it is something that can only be seen in legends or by using magic.

Do-jin, who grabbed the blade, crushed the sword with force.

“What do you think?”

“… Power is a master. But hammering is not done by force.”

“Your stamina is good.”

“…… And, it’s not a matter of strength or stamina.”

Huh, with a light sigh, Lastina opened the aisle and guided Dojin inside. This time, Dojin, who officially entered the studio, looked at the sword she was hammering just before.

Only then did he know that the sword was the one used by Do-jin himself.

“This……?”
“I was merging the demon sword and yam sword that I handed over to you.”
“Why not?”
“Yeah, I thought that a sword that cuts anything and a sword that cuts magic would be the strongest.”

Certainly, upon hearing that, Do-jin was persuaded by her opinion of her. A demon sword that can cut anything in the material world, and a yam sword that can cut anything magical.

It was likely that if the two were combined, it would become the strongest weapon that cuts through everything it touches without distinguishing between magic and reality.

However, there were several problems.

“Once the two swords were put together, it was a problem. The sword’s magic is too strong.”

Do-jin slaughtered countless creatures with two swords. He only got the sword a few months ago, but if he wanted to, Do-jin could cut down hundreds of monsters in a day.

A demonic sword that took tens of thousands of lives.
And a demonic sword that cuts such a demonic sword.

Combining the two swords was a very difficult task.

“What if that gets resolved?”
“Well, I guess it will work out somehow…… What, are there any additional features you want?”
“The anticipation of the sword is too strong. I wish there was a function that cuts anything only when I want to.”
“You can consume your mana and change it to stronger anticipation.”
“Oh, is that okay?”
“…… Are you really going to be okay?”
“It’s okay.”

If I had to explain it, the magic sword now had the ability to cut through anything passively. Changing this to consumption could be seen as a kind of nerf or downgrade.

However, Dojin shook his head. A weapon that is too strong will eat away at the skill of its owner. Haven’t you experienced it yourself?

It wasn’t a sword that could cut whatever was needed now. A sword strong enough to withstand his own strength and not break was enough.

“If so… By the way, how is Magi going to solve it?”

“I am watching.”

Dojin walked toward the sword. Magic. The moment he heard that, he had some sense.

The reign of the Heavenly Demon.

There were several ways to interpret this. Become a heavenly demon and rule. It could have been interpreted in this way, and demons reign under the heavens. Could have been interpreted this way.

However, the moment he saw the magic sword, Do-jin instinctively realized.

‘A power that reigns over all demons under the sky.’

The ability to stand above all magic.
The power to make magic succumb to itself.
When Do-jin stretches out his hand, the magic within the magic sword begins to tremble.

[Aaaaagh!]

The demon that dwelled in the sword takes on the form of a demon and starts screaming. The evil spirit approached Rastina and begged for her life.

[Lastina! Save me! Yes father!]

“…… My father is dead.”

[Don’t you remember that I gave my soul and body to the demonic sword!]

“Gibberish. My father corrected it until he died.”

However, Rastina did not believe that the evil spirit dwelling in the sword was her father her. Although his father had collapsed from exhaustion while making the sword, she still remembered that his body was now in the tomb, and that he had even told Rastina to take care of the workshop before he died.

“Get out, demon.”

[Quaaaaagh! I asked the beautiful female warrior in the bikini armor to sell it…… !]

Do-jin, who heard the evil spirit, was a little dumbfounded, but drove the evil spirit out of the sword.

Then, looking sideways at Lastina, he began to notice her. Wasn’t it after getting rid of the evil spirit that claimed to be my father?

“I…”
“It’s okay. My father is not a demon.”

She said and took her arm her. Her forearm was thinner than the handle of her hammer in her hand.

Do-jin couldn’t understand how such a strong force came out of such a thin forearm…… She was a dwarf

Artisan race.

“Okay then. Since you somehow solved it…… It’s my turn.”

She raised her hammer high above her head.
And, the magic sword that has rotted her head for a long time is completed.

* * *

After completing her magic sword, Lastina put on her new handle, pommel, and sword guard and handed her sword over to Dojin.

“Now, listen.”
“…… Not bad.”

Dojin received her magic sword and swung it around. The sound of the sword cutting through the wind resounded far and wide.

Listening to the sound, the spirit was dead just as he had asked. Of course, even now after death, he will join the ranks of sharp enough swordsmen, but he will not be able to hear the sound of the demonic sword like before.

“How to raise your anticipation?”
“I will infuse magic.”

At those words, Do-jin immediately blew magic into his sword. Red heat blazed up and the demonic sword was adorned.

Demon Sword Crow LV.2

You could call it that if you put a name on it.
Lastina, who was watching Do-jin swish the sword, opened her mouth as if she had forgotten and spoke.

“That sword has a true name.”
“…… True name?”
“Okay. I figured it out by looking at her father’s journal her.”

It’s a true name, I don’t know what it is, but there was something that made the man’s heart pound.

Dojin asked her the true name of her sword. However, she smiled brightly and did not tell me what her true name her was.

Just, she left a word of advice.

“If you qualify, then you will naturally realize it.”