Red Yarn Swordsman

The Loss of the city of Soffa

Smoke billowed from the direction of the city I had visited. Even from this distance I am sure there has been a very large fire there. I rushed back to town.

The closer I got to that smoke city the more. Such a prosperous city had burned in an instant. Occasionally there was also the sound of explosions followed by new smoke appearing. The sky was slowly turning dark due to the fire. I wonder what really happened.

I could only confirm it after I approached the city. I think it's the enemy trying to take over the city or something. I don't know for sure, obviously this town there's nobody here. Buildings built by local residents were almost reduced to ashes. Debris from the rest of the building was also scattered everywhere. There was no sign of life for a few meters, but I sensed that there was a huge amount of fighting in the middle of the city.

There were at least a few tens or maybe hundreds of people. I didn't know they were friends or opponents. I wish it was a friend. If they were enemies, this city would not only become a sea of fire, it would also become a sea of blood. I guarantee I'll burn them with this rubble.

"Find them until they can!"

I heard a voice. I think there's someone there. I hope they are friends.

"Hey, buddy. What the hell is going on here?" I'm trying to say hello.

"There are still survivors. Hurry up, kill him!"

Damn, I came to the tiger's cage. It turned out that this group of people had already made the entire city into a sea of fire. I am so lucky.

"Don't let it..."

"Aah!"

One by one the groans of pain echoed amidst the noise of flames devouring the buildings and properties of the city. I don't think I should be kind anymore. The one who dares to raise his climbing will lose his life.

This time I was very flashy. The echoing groans of death brought their friends together and immediately surrounded me. At least there were still dozens of warriors or something and some top-tier magicians. I know what the level is because I can't measure how thick a magician's abilities are. It's like seeing a bottom in murky water.

"What are you doing to this city. Who're you?" my many.

They had gathered one by one. It would be easier to crush them with a single swing of the sword.

"We're just throwing away the place where the traitor lives. As the saying goes, one mistake makes all the mess"

"What kind of a proverb is that? Don't silly. Who're you!"

"We are members of the magic alliance. We were assigned to destroy this Sofa city. Any issues?"

I smile. What kind of reason is that. There is no pity for them to forgive the innocent. Where is their conscience.

She laughs. They laugh. Some people also showed off the heads that he slashed. Their dead expressions made me unable to hold back any longer. What kind of world is this. Only the strongest will be the winner. It is no different from the devil.

"That's enough in response"

I had to use this. I got this from a swordsman in the martial world. That person was one of the people who accompanied my childhood. People who really like art, especially the art of dance. This style is also inspired by dance. It's called the thousand sword dance.

This technique focuses on damage to an area. The word of this man should only be used when we are surrounded by enemies like today. This sword move was quite beautiful. Like a dancer who is performing to entertain the audience. Although this style is very strong, it has weaknesses.

"As I thought. This style is not perfect" I said.

Yet several tens of people have been killed. This at least gives them a valuable lesson to...

"If you move just a little bit, this girl we'll be cut off"

"Alice, Yori?!"

Who they really are. Even the combination of the dragon race and Alice was unable to match them. Or maybe they use dirty tricks to knock them out. But it was fortunate that Yori did not go berserk, otherwise she was also in serious danger.

"What do you want?"

"That's easy. You come with us and it's all over"

If it's like this, there's no other choice. For now I will follow them first. I'll find out what they're planning. Was that woman really this cruel. Let it be, I'll find out later.

"All right"

"Haha. Good, you're becoming a submissive now. Tie him!"

They tied me up with magic restraints. I don't think they know if I don't use magic at all. I can free myself at any time.

"Alright, take him and the rest sort out what's left!" orders from someone I think is a commander or some kind of chief.

....

It takes a full moon ride on a horse-drawn carriage. We arrived in a city I knew very well. The city where I first set foot in the crowd and made friends. The towering walls as the defense of the city always amaze me. I'm back in town. Hidden City.