Chapter 12: Holy sword user. Second part

Chapter 12: Holy sword user. Second part

“Eh?”

“Hmh, it’s not bad probably?”

As I was saying that I picked up the sword from Miyamoto and it made *whoosh whoosh* sounds as I swung it around.

“Hea…”

“Hm, somehow the golden and the blue colours are meshing with the magical power? There’s slightly a Brrr sound come from it as if it’s oscillating.”

“Wha, wha, what?”

“This gives an image as if it will fly far if I swing it. Here I go!”

I swung the sword which contained my magical power towards the mountain and the summit was erased completely. I see it’s quite serious power.

“Hm? What’s wrong, Miyamoto?”

“What are you holdingggggg!”

That was Miyamoto screaming.

He had a terrified expression on his face, he was crying and you could see snot running from his nose.

What could make him like this?

“Thaat is a sword that nobody can use but me! Even for me to swing it properly I had to train every day, how are you swining it so easily! More so you can transmiss magical energy into it successfully!? Youuuuuuuuuuuu bastard, what kind of thievery did you do!”

“Even if you ask me I don’t know. On the other hand, why can’t you use it? It’s simple.”

As I said that I swung the sword lightly once again.

“Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii” Miyamoto once again shrieked loudly.

I used that sword technique just once and the girls already were watching me with admiration.

“Master is amazing. I couldn’t follow your swordsmanship at all!”

“Being able to use a holy sword all of a sudden. Masatsugu-sama could probably be a hero!”

“He’s not something like a hero. He’s somebody that will be a Deity!”

“Damn it! Return it! Return my sword back!”

Miyamoto was approaching me while crying.

“Ofcourse, I’ll return it back. It’s as if I am bullying a weak person. I know, I’ll explain properly! Everyone, I am not doing this to bully him!”

I explained to the people around us that I was not doing this to bully him in a loud voice.

“Stop it! I am not suffering from something like bullying! That’s why give it back already!”

“That’s what I was saying. There’s no way for me to do something as low as bullying. I have to tell the people around us. Everyone! I am definitely not making Miyamoto-kun cry out of bullying!”

“Uwaa! Stooop it!” He was yelling this while trying to stop me.

But, I’ll not stop and I’ll publicly say “I’m not bullying him.”

Fuuh, If I do this a lot it will not be misunderstood.

“Uuh, *grumble* I will not forgive you, *grumble* I will never forgive you, Masatsugu! How dare you embarrass me infront of the public.”

“It’s not like I need your forgiveness. In the first place is there even a need for me to be forgiven by trash such as you? Stop speaking things that aren’t understandable and take this sword and skitter back to the castle.”

I said that and presented the golden edge sword “Humanities Protector” to him.

Miyamoto took it like he was stealing it.

But…!

“Guaah! It’s heaaaaaaaaavy! My hands feels like they are being torn!”

All of a sudden, Miyamoto raises his voice and yells.

“What are you talking about? Is it not light like this? “

As I said that I picked up the sword easily from the Miyamoto who seemed like he was crushed from it.

“Uuu, why!?”

Miyamoto began crying while depressed.

“Perhaps nobody other than Master can use the sword anymore?”

Lucia suddenly said such a thing.

Hm? What’s all this about?

“I heard about a famous fairy tale. The only who can handle the sword is the “Wielder” who the sword selected. If the wielder is not nearby then you can extract it from the pedestal to bring it to the one.”

“Hm? Basically, I was the one who the sword chose as Wielder and it chose Miyamoto as the one who would deliver it to me?”

“It’s as you say. It’s evident thanks to the earlier sword technique we saw.”

While saying that she was looking at me with reverence.

Erin and Shii were also saying “Amazing” and “That’s right”.

“Uwaaaaaaaaa! That cannot be! To leave this me and and choose Masatsugu for a hero!”

He was desperately yelling while scatter saliva.

“Hm, that’s right.”

“Master?”

“I don’t have interest in being something like a hero. Rather than such a useless duty it is more better to raise you girls and manage the orphanage properly. I don’t really need this sacred sword.”

That’s right, for me hero has no value. For that it’s good if you give it to the guy who wants to do it.

For me, it’s much more important to make girls like who lost their parents like Lucia into examplarery ladies.

But, when I said that Lucia’s eyes and the others were moistened.

“Master…. To think so much of us!”

“I also want to stay near Masatsugu-sama!”

“Shii will be together with Masatsugu-san forever.”

I pat the heads of the girls one at a time.

“Here, so can you take this guy back? I’ll leave it here so take and return it back, Fake Hero.”

I said that and I left the sword on the middle of the road.

“Damn it, damn…. I’ll not forgive this!”

Miyamoto tried to move the sword desperately while saying so but he couldn’t budge it.

I am not interested in heroes nor do I need something like a sacred sword, so I can’t do anything about it.

It’s for us to return.

“Now, let’s go home. The clothes that I bought for you girls are more important than the sacred sword. Since I bought cute clothes for you girls, when we get home will you show them to me?”

When I said that, the girls forgot that Miyamoto existed behind us and their expression was filled with glee.

“Ehehehe, I hope Master will like me.”

“I also will persevere for Master to like me!”

“Shii wants to be embraced and praised that’s she’s cute.”

“Eeh!? Shii-chan is being unfair. I also want to be embraced by Master.”

“Me also.”

With this we made way to home.