The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

An Unpleasant Dream

"I've granted you what you want. Now it's your turn to grant what I want."

The woman was talking to a man in front of her.

"Why? Why would I do that? Why do you want death so badly?"

The man continued to ask in a voice filled with sadness. The man continued to ask but the woman remained silent. The woman only showed a small smile to the man.

"Why are you smiling? Why don't you answer my question? Wh why? Wh why? Why?"

"You want to know why I smile? That's because... "

The woman came closer to the man. He pointed his hand at the cheek of the man while smiling and saying.

"That's because I love you so much. You know before I met you, I just lived like a meaningless life after I lost my emotions. In that life I met you. Since then I have spent a lot of time with you, and as long as I am with you my lost emotions have now returned completely. Because that's... "

The woman smiled back at the man.

"Will you kill me? I no longer want to live without emotions. That's why I want to die while having emotions. So I hope you'll grant my wish."

The woman smiled back at the man. This time, however, his smile was a little different. Previously the woman always showed a smile that seemed soft, but the woman showed a smile that had a sad impression.

"No, I'm not gonna kill you. I've never shaken my family. I've regarded you as my family, which is why I won't kill you. I don't want to lose my family anymore."

The man loudly said that.

"I know that. But I really want death.I have lived too long in this world, I have seen things. I have experienced many things sad or happy. So I hope you'll grant my last wish."

The woman had a more sad expression than before. Just by looking at it alone one could see all the miserable memories he had experienced.

"Now stab me with the first servant I gave you."

"No, I don't want that. Please don't make me kill you."

The woman stood up, the farmer walked slowly away from the man. The woman felt that she was far enough away from the man, and she stopped walking. The woman turned to look at the man.

"As my first ancestor I command you."

"Stop not talking any more."

"Get out the first servant, Petrius."

A blood-red large sword came out from within the man, it came out on orders from his master. The sword floated right behind the man. The sword was while ibi was waiting for an order from her master.

"O Petrius, I command you...."

"Stop, please don't give him that order."

"..... To stab my heart!"

As soon as the order was issued the sword went straight towards the heart of the woman.

"Stop Petrius, I command you to stop."

The man tried to order the sword to stop, but because for the sword the commandment of the woman was more absolute He continued towards the heart of the woman.

"Stop Petrius!!!"

The man kept giving the order to stop at the sword. But just like before, the sword did not obey the man's orders at all. In the end, the sword pierced the woman's heart.

Seeing the sword piercing the heart of the woman, the man was filled with a feeling of despair. The man walked slowly toward the forger.

It was filled with despair and deep sadness. The man continued to walk until he finally reached the front of the woman.

"Why? Wh why? Why would you do that?"

The man kept asking with tears flowing. But the farmer was silent and showed a smile with a mouth that was bleeding.

"Go back to Petrius."

The man gave the order back to the sword. With the sword in place, the wound from the woman would not be covered even if she had high regeneration abilities. The man knew it, and that is why he gave the order. But the sword still did not listen to the man's orders.

"Now.... I'll..... Bequeath.... They're... To you."

"Come out.. Para... My waiter."

As soon as the woman called them, 9 servants of hers instantly came out. The servants have different shapes, some have a shape like a knight, some are dragon-shaped, and some are shaped like an angel.

"From now... She's gonna... Become master... You're the... It's new.."

"Stop, don't bequeath them to me. Aren't you immortal, that wound to the heart shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The man continued to say while shedding tears. But still the same as before, the woman only showed a smile to him.

9 The servant behind the woman immediately entered the man. The sword that pierced the heart of the woman also followed the other 9 servants.

A stab wound was seen in the woman's chest. Her body slowly turned to ashes, even so the woman still smiled at the man.

"Please don't leave me."

The man continued to shed tears, he hugged the woman. The woman's body was constantly turning into ashes.

"I...Loving you... Zen."

After his final words, the female body was completely turned into ashes. From the pile of ashes came out a golden-colored light.

The light then entered the man's body. After the light entered his body, the man stopped shedding tears. The man also no longer let out a sad expression, at the moment he only let out a flat expression.

Since then, the man has lost most of his emotions.

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"The zen.... Zen... Wake up zen."

The spirit of darkness continued to summon the sleeping zen.

"Who?"

"Am I the spirit of darkness?"

Hearing that Zen instantly woke up from his sleep. Zen opened his eyes, in front of him a little girl was standing.

"Ah, so you managed to get back to your body huh?"

"Yes, even though it still doesn't feel very comfortable."

It was a normal thing if the dark spirit was still unable to control its body completely. He lived 500 years without a body. It was a very long time, even with him being able to walk alone was already a great fortune.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"I don't know, I don't know either. I just woke up."

Zen looked at the area around the room, where the crystal shards were. The fragments of the shards slowly began to disappear.

"Zen, can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Are you dreaming?"

The dark spirit asked zen curiously. Seeing the dark spirit with his small body showing a curious expression, Zen had no choice but to answer his question.

"Yes, I thought I was dreaming."

"Did? What kind of dream is that?"

"A dream about an unpleasant past."

"......"

"Of course, stop talking about it. We need to get out of here. Our business is done anyway."

"All right."

Zen came out of the room with a dark spirit that had regained his body. They went down the road to Zen's room.