1446 1446. Blade

"Don't announce yourself!" Noah shouted inside the dark world.

His hand was on the black handle that had begun to come out of his chest. The cursed sword had announced itself as soon as Noah had summoned it. Its voice had even leaked out of the dark matter.

Charles didn't understand what had happened, but Noah scolded the cursed sword anyway. He couldn't let the weapon announce itself in every battle. It was better to get rid of that habit now.

The cursed sword fell silent, and Noah let go of the matter once he sensed its regret. He drew the blade from the separate space and held it firmly in his right hand.

After the training with Sword Saint, Noah had abandoned his dual-wielding. The expert's techniques didn't require him to use multiple weapons. Yet, it was time to diverge from those arts.