Heading to the Conference [3]

"Is that my sword?"

My eyes flickered slightly after opening. It took me a couple of seconds for my eyes to recover from the previous bright light. 

But the moment I recovered, my eyes focused on the sword that was being dangled in Malvil's hands. 

Standing up, I reached out for the sword.

"May I?"

"It's yours."

Malvil handed me the sword. 

Buzz

The moment my hand touched the sword, intense light exploded from it. This time, I wasn't blinded.

Next, my eyes opened up in amazement as I watched the sword in my hand gain a faint green luster. At a single glance, I could see just how powerful the sword was as the mana in the atmosphere agglomerated towards it at terrifying speeds. 

The sword was about half a meter in length, glossed in a matt black color, and gazing at its sharp body that made it seem as though it could cut anything, my lips curled up in satisfaction. 

"It's pretty light."