A faint airflow flows through the gaps in the silent air.
Sharply honed sword blades were extended in all directions.
They look unstable and somewhat immature, but this is clearly.
‘The Heart Sword.’
The realm of unity between mind and sword. It was a part of the Heart Sword.
What was invisible becomes visible.
Originally, I would have wondered if such a thing existed, but now it was so vividly clear.
The blades filling the inn, that is.
Ssss.
A floral fragrance permeates the flickering wind.
Lifting my head while smelling it, I see the woman standing in front.
Shining golden hair that goes past her waist, with eyes resembling his.
Even though she’s wearing a somewhat mismatched red martial uniform, her radiant features make one ignore that.
It was an appearance that completely erased the thought I had while looking at Bi Hyeon-hwa just moments ago, ‘Well, she’s at least worth looking at.’
A sacrifice to beauty.
Her face, which was unbelievably fine even as a child, had fully bloomed as time passed and she became an adult.
‘A flower.’
A beautiful flower that seems like eternal spring.
A flower that steals everyone’s gaze has bloomed here.
I rolled my eyes to check the surroundings.
The gazes that were glancing at Bi Hyeon-hwa had long been stolen away.
The people in the inn were busy staring in awe.
Her cute eyes are unusually sharpened, fully exuding her displeased mood.
Even that appearance seems somewhat trivial to my eyes, but probably not to Bi Hyeon-hwa beside me.
I slightly distanced myself from Bi Hyeon-hwa, who was holding onto me.
Then, I see the energy that was emanating in all directions becoming somewhat shallower.
“Huuuk… Hic…!”
Only then does Bi Hyeon-hwa breathe roughly, as if she can finally breathe properly.
Seeing that, I retracted the hand that was about to grab Bi Hyeon-hwa’s neck.
‘That was close.’
What a relief. I almost couldn’t hold back and killed her, but I barely…