Sword Master With One Strike Kill - Chapter 6

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One-Strike Kill Swordmaster Episode 6

Episode 6. Divine Weapon (2)

“Wh-what…?”

Lea de Karayan looked at me with a bewildered expression.

It must have looked like I had suddenly thrown the sword away.

‘That’s not it.’

…I just dropped it because the sword was too heavy.

〔Strength: 1〕

‘Damn strength stat…’

I clicked my tongue inwardly.

Damn it. Just how weak is this body?

According to the game settings, Seorineul shouldn’t even be that heavy of a sword, yet I can’t even lift this.

It really was a damn pathetic body.

‘…Come to think of it, I could barely lift a rusty one-handed sword with great effort, so how could I carry around such a large longsword?’

I let out a sigh of regret.

I had tried to find a weapon that could handle my skill, but I couldn’t even lift the sword myself.

It can’t be helped. At this rate, I’ll have to give up on Seorineul…

‘…No, wait a minute.’

Pause-.

At that moment, remembering something, I narrowed my eyes.

As I silently glared at Seorineul lying on the ground, Karayan, who had belatedly come to her senses, hurriedly asked a question.

“N-noble sir? Is there perhaps some problem…?”

“Be quiet for a moment.”

“…Yes.”

I first silenced Karayan.

With her mouth tightly shut, Karayan rolled her eyes with a perplexed expression.

Regardless, I continued my thoughts step by step.

‘No matter how I think about it, this doesn’t make sense.’

At first, I was momentarily stunned by the unexpected appearance of Seorineul.

But the more I thought about it, the more something seemed strange.

Seorineul.

According to the original game’s story, this weapon wasn’t owned by the Ruin Guild at this point in time.

Of course, it would eventually fall into Karayan’s hands, but that was only a story for the distant future.

‘Then the Seorineul here right now is…’

Having finished that thought, I immediately spoke up.

“It’s a fake.”

“…Pardon?”

Instantly, Karayan responded with a flustered voice.

“A-a fake?”

“That’s right.”

“I-I’m sorry, but the probability of that is extremely low.”

Karayan began rambling incoherently.

“This sword is definitely Seorineul crafted by ‘The Forge and the Flame.’ That fact has already been confirmed…”

I interrupted her words and asked.

“Didn’t you say it was a weapon acquired just a few days ago?”

“…”

“Then the detailed appraisal work hasn’t been done yet.”

After hesitating for a moment, Karayan nodded.

“Of course, we’ve only conducted the primary appraisal so far. But we reached the conclusion that the probability of Seorineul being fake is very low…”

“I won’t say it twice. Get it re-appraised.”

“…”

“What are you pondering so much about? Cross-verification is essential work anyway.”

At my firm tone, Karayan shut her mouth tight.

Soon she nodded without a single word of complaint.

“Yes. Then I’ll contact an appraiser immediately.”

“You’ll need to conduct a detailed examination assuming it’s a fake.”

“…I’ll be sure to convey that point as well.”

Good.

With this, the Ruin Guild has incurred another debt to me.

Surely my single word will return as a thousand nyang someday.

‘It’s slightly disappointing that I couldn’t get the real Seorineul here, but…’

Even if it were genuine, it’s too heavy for me to carry around anyway.

I shook off my regretful feelings with such thoughts.

‘And I don’t necessarily need to insist on a divine weapon with good usage effects.’

After all, I have the skill called Soul of the Sword Master.

It means there’s no need to be greedy and secure a weapon with good usage effects.

‘…So let’s just focus on what I originally thought.’

A sword with good enough durability to withstand my skill, yet light enough that carrying it around won’t be a burden.

A sword with performance good enough to take to endgame specs.

And above all…

‘…The sword I decided to take from the moment I entered this place.’

Swish-.

Having finished that thought, I turned my gaze toward a sword placed in the corner of the secret warehouse.

A pure white scabbard.

And a thin sword lying beside it caught my eye.

I recited the name of that weapon in my mind.

‘Feather Sword.’

Isn’t the name quite intuitive?

Befitting that name, this divine weapon was the only sword with a numerical weight of ‘0’.

However, since it had no effects beyond that, Feather Sword was once evaluated as the lowest-tier weapon among all divine weapons.

‘…But for me right now, it’s the most suitable weapon.’

A weapon with zero weight.

It meant it was a good sword for me to carry around, given my ridiculously low strength stat.

Moreover, since Feather Sword was nominally a ‘divine weapon,’ its durability was much better than ordinary swords.

Unlike the cheap sword that turned to powder as soon as I used Soul of the Sword Master, this weapon should be able to withstand a 12-star transcendent-grade skill for quite a long time.

“…”

Shing-!

I picked up the Feather Sword.

As expected, it was a sword that felt light even to me.

With a satisfied smile, I said to Karayan beside me.

“I’ll take this one.”

“…Pardon?”

Instantly, upon hearing my words, Ruin Guild leader Karayan responded with a very flustered voice.

“F-Feather Sword? Of all the many items in this warehouse, you’re choosing the Feather Sword?”

I looked at her and answered indifferently.

“Is there a problem with that?”

“Oh, no. It’s not particularly like that…”

Karayan trailed off with a reluctant expression.

She looked at the Feather Sword in my hand as if it were trash.

“…”

Right.

In fact, it was natural for Karayan to react that way.

The Feather Sword was no different from just a sturdy sword, except for having a weight value of ‘0’.

Moreover, since it had no weight at all, most swordsmen in the setting even avoided this weapon.

Not only could they not use swordsmanship that utilized the sword’s weight, but the grip felt completely different from conventional swords, creating considerable discomfort.

‘It’s such a trash sword that the name “divine weapon” seems meaningless.’

Was that why?

As I mentioned earlier, this Feather Sword was once evaluated as the lowest-tier weapon among LoEl players.

‘…That was only “once upon a time.”‘

As time passed, users came to know the true nature of the Feather Sword.

Soon they realized.

That the Feather Sword wasn’t called a “divine weapon” for nothing.

‘The Feather Sword awakens when certain conditions are met.’

The original game had various easter eggs.

The most famous among them was “True Name Release” – a system where some trash-like items would gain overpowered performance when specific conditions were satisfied.

The Feather Sword was one of those awakening-type weapons.

This sword’s “True Name Release form” receives top-tier evaluation even among game equipment.

Later, it would surpass Seorineul to claim the number one spot in the blade-type item rankings.

‘If Karayan had known about the Feather Sword’s post-awakening effects…’

Even she, who would have willingly given up Seorineul, would never have given me the Feather Sword.

What would happen if Karayan learned the true nature of the Feather Sword later?

It was obvious.

She would surely try to buy this weapon back even if it cost a fortune.

I smiled to myself thinking such thoughts.

‘Good.’

…At least this first start was the smoothest among all the playthroughs I’d ever done.

* * *

“Please take this.”

Swoosh-.

As soon as we left the secret warehouse, Karayan handed me something.

It was a subspace pouch enchanted with a lightening spell.

Receiving it, I looked back at Karayan with a puzzled expression.

Then Karayan shrugged and answered.

“100 million shillings.”

“…?”

Shilling.

This was the currency unit of the original game.

The exchange rate was similar to South Korean won. Roughly 1 shilling equals 1 won.

Because of this, there were quite a few speculations among some players that the identity of the mysteriously veiled game company might be a Korean corporation.

‘Actually, since the setting is apocalyptic, the game’s economy is quite messed up…’

Well, even so, 100 million shillings was undoubtedly a huge amount.

This money would be of great help in my future life in this world.

‘…But wait, why is she suddenly giving me this huge sum?’

Is she giving me this money simply because I’m her benefactor again?

As I looked at Karayan with such doubts, she added a detailed explanation.

“This is the reward for defeating the champion of the Underworld Arena.”

“…Ah.”

The moment I heard Karayan’s explanation, a memory I had briefly forgotten flashed through my mind.

─The slaves who survive this match will have all their debts forgiven and receive a fortune of 100 million shillings from the Ruin Merchant Guild.

Right.

The announcer at the arena had definitely said that.

I had been so busy that I temporarily forgot about it.

“I also guaranteed freedom along with 100 million shillings to the other slaves who survived the match. Thanks to that, our Underworld Arena ran at a loss for the first time.”

“…”

“Well, if you think about it, Barbarian the Slayer of Men had been champion for too long anyway. We needed a new face in our arena.”

Pause-.

Karayan, who had been speaking fluently unlike herself, suddenly closed her mouth tight.

After staring at me with an unreadable expression for a while, she asked a question.

“But unfortunately, that new face won’t be showing up in the arena.”

“…”

“Because you’re planning to leave this place. Am I right?”

Nod-.

I silently nodded at Karayan’s question.

As I said before, I needed to keep an appropriate distance from the Ruin Guild.

Of course, living attached to the Ruin Guild might be comfortable for now.

But from a long-term perspective, it would never be beneficial.

‘Most importantly…’

It probably won’t happen, but what if I’m discovered not to be a benefactor?

‘…Then something truly terrible would happen.’

Therefore, I had to leave this Ruin Guild as soon as possible.

Did Karayan also sense our parting?

She continued speaking in a much more subdued voice.

“Then before you leave, couldn’t you at least tell me your name?”

My name…

After thinking for a moment, I gave my answer.

“Well. I forgot it myself.”

“…Excuse me?”

“It’s been so long since I last used my name.”

Karayan looked at me with a bewildered face.

Her expression seemed to say ‘what nonsense are you suddenly spouting?’

But it couldn’t be helped. As I said before, it was better to be minimally involved with the Ruin Guild.

“You truly are a mysterious person, benefactor.”

Eventually, Karayan, who had been staring at me intently, reluctantly nodded.

“I understand. Then I won’t pry any further.”

“…”

“However, just one thing… please answer just one thing.”

Swoosh-.

After pausing briefly, Karayan looked at me and asked.

“You’ll visit the Ruin Guild again someday, won’t you?”

I nodded.

Then I answered without a moment’s hesitation.

“Yes. Someday.”

This world is unforgivingly harsh.

In a situation like this, when I’ve properly hooked a sucker, there’s no reason not to use it.

If I ever find myself in unavoidable circumstances where I need the Ruin Guild’s help later on….

I was naturally planning to come looking for this place.

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