The Swordsman of the Gods

The Swordsman of the Gods
134. Asked to Teach Sword Science



“Tell me the sword! I want! I want to fight! In order ...when the sea robbers come back, I don't just hide behind other citizens!”


There are many stories that have happened on the island of Nihonkoku. From end to end which was where they always raised the sword once the enemy got closer to its territory. Only men ventured to fight the robbers who came from the sea.


Not spared the problems that have occurred, the scale is quite large just because some warriors are divided into several parts. Allies a, b and so on who feel they must have territory are being fought by them right then and there.


But, the year Yongchun had just arrived on this Nihokoku island, he had not encountered many such people at all.


“Of course! Because ..pendekar above their level it's just us.” Sigar dismissed Yongchun's earlier opinion.


“You mean we are? That's ..because of the dreaded existence of the Black God, right? I don't think they should be shrinking because in my territory, many ordinary people are able to defeat people with magic or deep power and such.”


Yongchun looks proud of its population in the middle east region. He puffed his chest and did not forget to raise the width of his smile.


“Everyone is different. You think everything's the same? Do not compare with your place,” Sigar quipped.


“He, I know.” His smile was gone in just a moment. Arashiyama looked surprised, his eyebrows twitched for a moment.


“God Eye, you ..so different? You did sniff at us but it feels a little different.”


Arashiyama's words offend Yongchun, his heart feels senate-senut because things that once happened again crossed unintentionally.


“Alright, I won't say that anymore.” Although he did not offend but he still made Yongchun's heart feel pain again.


Smiling is part of identity, even if both eyes are closed, the one with the other lip is enough to show what Yongchun looks like.


Yongchun was seen smiling in front of or outside but not inside whose mind was still being shadowed by that fresh blood.


“Why was my existence ignored?”


Instantly they were surprised. They talked to themselves while the boy remained silent. Sigsr stroked the tip of his head hair gently.


While saying, “We don't ignore you. Just thinking, is it possible to teach you to sword at such a young age?” he bent both eyebrows.


The boy woke up. Look, how small this body is, how thin and also powerless. The boy seemed self-conscious but his desire only grew stronger.


“But I still want to do it. Because without a weapon then I will die first!” The boy stared in another direction that seemed to be very far away with a burning gaze.


Sigar couldn't say anything. He was completely silent just like Arashiyama who had not responded to the wishes of this boy.


“Ha ..you're too rash.” While Yongchun let out a short sigh, it seemed that Yongchun was increasingly reluctant to teach him swordsmanship.


Then Yongchun got up from there. Keep staring at the boy who was also staring at him. From behind a white cloth, he clearly saw that this boy would live until his old age came.


“Son, I can't teach you.”


Trang!


Yongchun threw the sword that split into two onto the ground, before the boy who was confused by Yongchun's current actions.


Sraaaa!


An extension came out of Yongchun's right arm, a black blaze that then enveloped the body of the sword. After a while the black flames wrapped around him and disappeared.


“Eh?”


Not only that boy even Sigar and Arashiyama were shocked by him. Seeing that part of the sword was re-integrated without any polish like a forging scar again.


“Bring that sword as proof that you are the boy who will meet me in a few years. Until you mature.”


“I cannot survive without a sword!” The boy screamed.


“Listen, this is your first lesson with me as a passing man. The thought that only with a weapon can you survive is wrong, you should know that without a weapon you can win.”


A few sentences arranged in the brain directly uttered Yongchun just past his lips. I don't know what kind of expression it was when Yongchun did something like this. Even to make Sigar increasingly curious about the identity of Yongchun.


“Before you hold a sword to fight, make sure you have to stay alive even without using a weapon.”


Yongchun turned around and left with Arashiyama and Sigar. Not many words were thrown, but once said 3 lines of sentences or less made the boy continue to be glued with Yongchun's back so wide.


Sometimes he stared at the sword and took it with caution. In any case, the boy still did not understand what Yongchun was really saying.


“I really don't understand. Why should I survive without a weapon while I can't do anything even without a pebble in my hand.”


Justright. The nameless boy's mind began to piqu all Yongchun's previous utterances. He then looked at his palm with a frown on his forehead.


“I also never learned the stratagem of war. After all I'm just a poor boy, who wants to teach me sword?”


He also gets upset. Still dead-end in his mind, he hurriedly followed Yongchun's footsteps silently.


“Alright, I probably won't understand but at least by following my teacher candidates, I can do something.”


The boy was determined too. There will be a way, as long as there is a will. Those are the words that are appropriate for a boy who is willing to fight to survive in this world.


The boy had also been trapped by the Black God's day and night, and so he was willing to survive and use the sword.


“Alright ...what is he doing?”


He peeked out from behind the wall of the outer gate of the Kuraki inn. It seemed that several people were gathered on the terrace while chatting about something Yongchun could not hear.


After a few hours they broke up, some of them went out to do something. But unlike Yongchun, he only turned his head, staring at the sky with an inexplicable feeling.


Until nightfall, Yongchun entered the inn. It was then that his friends returned to the inn that then the gate that had been deliberately opened a little had been tightly closed by them.


“What? That's all his activities?”


The boy would certainly be very angry, because Yongchun did nothing useful. He became upset and finally broke down the gate to get inside.