The King.
Organt Dia Arceus.
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The first Sword Saint–
Faruas Makuba.
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The two of them enjoy a little bit of chitchat before Faruas change his expression into a heavy one.
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[So, how are things going, your highness? How far does it progress now.]
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They must be very close.
Directly speaking to the King Organt, there’s no sign for Faruas of being intimidated at all.
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[Fumu… Iya, I can’t help but say that the situation is proving to be difficult.]
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Organt rubs his beard while he speaks.
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[We really have no choice but to entrust it to the next generation. Resurreccion magic is not really for us to figure out at all.]
[I see… Then there’s no helping it.]
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Faruas then heaves a deep sigh.
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[That’s what I said but if we make a mistake in entrusting it to the wrong one then it might lead to this world’s destruction. The one who shall receive this power shall possess strength along with great sincerity, don’t you agree?]
[That is right… As long as someone like that appears, that is.]
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Organt then closes his eyes as he starts to mutter to no one around in particular.
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[–That should be fine with you, isn’t it? Oh, Goddess.]
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And at that moment.
My vision went blank.
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[….Ah.]
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By the time I regain consciousness, I’m already back to the wide field I was previously at.
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A warm breeze.
The serene melody of the singing crickets.
The familiar sight of Rastal Village spreading into my eyes.
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I am truly back. To the original world.
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[I wonder what had happened just now…]
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I don’t think that it was just a dream.
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Both Organt and Faruas look very close to the photos that I have seen. Rather, they are exactly the same.
What’s that supposed to mean?
I don’t have any idea at all.
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Completed. Completed.
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The Will of the Sword Saint from the First Sword Saint Faruas Makuba has been inherited.
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Would you like to receive the inheritance?
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[The Will of the Sword Saint?]
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Whhhaaatttt?
I don’t really understand but I have no reason to refuse. I put all my heart and said ‘yes’.
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Then–
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Confirming. Confirming.
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You have learned the Sword of Origin – First Form.
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At that moment, a faint glow started to surround my body.
It is warm, and somehow nostalgic.
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–Yeah. This should be it.
I see.
This is the strongest swordsmanship where the Makuba’s Swordsmanship originated.
It is the source of pride from generations to generations of the sword saints of the renowned Makuba family…
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[…………..]
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By the time the glow disappeared, I found myself on a different realm.
There’s something happened with my body.
I don’t know what it is specifically but I somehow feel it.
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[…………..]
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I close my eyes.
I raise my focus and sharpen my consciousness within the complete silence.
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[HA—————–!]
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Then, I pull my sword then from it’s sheath with all my might.
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–Roar!! (Todoroki!!)
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Then, the large tree in the far off distance that firmly stands has just instantly cut apart.
Translator’s Note:
- I am not sure yet if the ‘Roar!!’ (Todoroki!!) is the actual name of the move and is it really appropriate to translate it in English or just keep it at it’s Japanese. I’ll check later on with the succeeding chapters.
Thanks for the chapters!
Ngl wheni read todoroki i had this moment of him swinging a sword and todoroki from mha just flying off into the distance like bakugo just yeeted him
Thanks for the chapter.