Red Yarn Swordsman

He Can't Come. Just Greeting.

I studied with him for almost half a year. Practice hard by memorizing so many spells and still practice directly. Like faced with a delicious dish, I devoured all of it swiftly. Although there were some mistakes, but Arisanti helped me straighten it out.

His training type is cruel. Although not as cruel as the old man, but this is quite cruel. I was forced to do hard exercise without food intake for six months. He told me to get caught when I started to feel hungry. He taught me a technique that was very beneficial when starving. Still, it's cruel, I guess.

We finally had to split up. He won't leave this mountain range because he's the key to where the balance is. If he left, then what happened was a flood everywhere.

It was not without reason that he argued that way. That makes enough sense to me. When he left this place, the restraint of the cold on this mountain would disappear, because it was the embodiment of his passion. The petrified ice would melt over time and result in flooding everywhere if he removed his restraints. Well, another reason is he'll be responsible for what he's made. Quite impressive for a demon race like him.

Within six months, my appearance had changed somewhat. My clothes are ragged camping not because of. It's like a shabby. Plus my body started to thin and almost dry. Well this is no problem. I can travel again. There's no way I'm going back to where I came from. Thats impossible.

I headed for the city near the forbidden forest. There was a city elder and a friend of Arisanti. Said I'd be given a new identity and a job if I handed over this spell scroll. The question is, how did he get this scroll. You strange devil!

"Can I help you, sir?" Said a shopkeeper in my destination city, Jaya City.

"Ah, I want to just ask, where is elder Husen's residence?" I just go straight to his core.

"Ah, he is the owner of this shop and guild. Have you made an appointment?"

He's quite friendly.

"I was tasked by an old friend to give me this scroll" I showed you the scroll from Arisanti.

I was a bit surprised when he suddenly left after seeing this scroll. After that, shortly afterwards an old grandfather appeared from the door and headed for the place of service.

"Sorry, Sir. Can I see the scroll?" the elder said as he stood before me.

I showed it and handed the scroll to him. He watched the scroll for a long time before he let me follow him to a room on the second floor.

"Please sit down" elder Husen invited me.

"Thank you, Elders" I said.

"Ah, so you met the snow goddess" elder Husen immediately asked as I sat down.

"Yes, Elders. I was ordered to hand it over to you" I said.

"So, you want me to make you an identity card. And, your name is Kara?"

The kara? What the hell's going on? Could it be that Arisanti gave a name at will? Damn her. Names without my knowledge.

"That means right. It says here that if you're just quiet and look a little confused that means it's true"

Huh huh? What he wrote in the scroll. Just be careful if you see her again. I'll make a calculation.

"alright. You can join us because of the recommendation of the snow goddess. This is your identity card" the old man gave me a magic card.

"Swielders?"

"Yes, that's what the Goddess said. So you can be categorized as a swordsman in the guild. We implemented a points system for swordsmen so that they can also complete level ten tasks or the most dangerous tasks"

"Alright, you can get some equipment to pick up your gear. So, welcome to join" he added.

"Girl, get him"

I followed the girl to the equipment. There I got a full outfit with steel armor. But because I was uncomfortable, I chose to be exchanged for a robe. Swordsman with a cape, it looks cool.

I was offered a sword as well. But I rejected it too. I have two swords of my own. My beloved Yama.

"It looks like an ordinary sword" said the equipment guard.

"Well, I'm just used to using this little sword instead of the big sword with that magic attribute" I said as an excuse.

"Well, what can be done" he's bodo time.

There were many swordsmen lining up their turn. The average is still a dozen to twenty years old. And i'm. Ee, I don't know how old I am right now. I forgot about my own age. Hadeh...

The participants were good too. Although the technique is careless, but what they are looking for are vital parts such as the neck and heart. Not bad for their stamina either. They could last an average of one minute against that testing man. And the average gets levels three and four depending on their skill.

"Next is Kara. Please enter the arena"

Yosh. Let's give this new sword user a little bit of knowledge.

"I'm ready" I said after entering the arena.

"Hey, you're still putting up your scabbard" said the examiner.

"No problem. It's just a practice, right?"

"Hey, you! If you don't follow the rules here, you better just go!" he's riding blood.

"Help. If anything happens to your sword, I don't want any compensation" I'm forced to open my scabbard.

"Heh, quite arrogant as well as you, yes" he swiftly attacked me.

I chose to avoid his slash instead of pitting with him. It could be what a sword with that quality compared to Yama.

"Well, when are you going to avoid it?" he used brutal moves.

Like earlier. He could also only brandish his sword carelessly. Many gaps visible. I could've knocked it down with a single move. But I enjoyed the suffering enough. Hehehe.

"Cih, quite shrewdly dodging you apparently. Try to avoid this attack"

He's a little weird. It feels like his power is increasing. Not enough to get there. His movements and speed increased quite drastically. Looks interesting!

This time I pitted my sword with his sword. With his battle power now, what would happen if our swords clashed?

KLAANGGG!

All stunned. I've already thought this. I think I'll draw attention again.

"Well, the sword is broken"

"Yes, destroyed"

"How did he do it?"

"Are those testers that weak?"

Well, the neighbor's voice started to heat up and I was worried...

"Damn! You must be cheating. What have you been fruitful about, huh?!"

Well, it happened. He was indignantly unclear.

"You must be cheating! Give me the sword!" he's becoming more and more.

"I warned you, right. If anything happens I won't take responsibility" of course I'm reluctant to give Yama to him. It's heavy, he won't be strong.

"You must be cheating! He cheated! Look, he won't even let us examine the sword! There must be something he's hiding!"

Damnit. He's becoming more and more. It's like I'm the guilty one here. Though I warned her to still wear her scabbard, but she ngeyel. Basic hick!

"Stop!" a voice broke the silence.