Chapter 64

In a dimly lit room, Ulrich retrieved a small box from the corner. The box was dull and covered in dust, so much so that no one would suspect anything of value was inside.

"Who would have thought I'd pull this thing out again?" Ulrich muttered to himself as he unlocked the box. With a click, the lid lifted, revealing its hidden contents—a sword. Its blade gleamed like it was made of pure silver, while the handle sparkled with a sapphire-like shine.

The appearance could easily fool someone into thinking this was a holy sword, Ulrich thought to himself, clicking his tongue as he ran his fingers along the blade. As he did, a soft light emanated from the sword, and it began to tremble.

—Who awakens me...?