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Kim So-Eun lifted the sword.
It looked too large for her to hold, having a length of two meters, eighty percent of which was the blade. It must weigh at least ten kilograms. For So-Eun, who was a skinny girl, it should have been heavier, but she was wielding it easily with one hand.
“Isn’t it heavy for you?” Yoo Ee-Na asked.
“No.”However, Kim So-Eun was also wondering why she could carry it so effortlessly.
She then handed the sword to Gi-Hoon so that he could try wielding it again, but as soon as he grabbed the handle, the sword fell heavily to the ground.
Jeong Gi-Hoon sighed.
“What kind of sword is this? It’s too heavy.”
Even if the sword weighed one hundred kilograms, Gi-Hoon would have been able to carry it. That meant that Excalibur itself was refusing to be wielded by him.
I walked over and stood next to Gi-Hoon.
“Are you trying to make me laugh?”“It’s not a joke. It’s super heavy.”
Jeong Gi-Hoon sighed and stepped back. It was my turn to grab the sword.
I held the handle and lifted the sword a little. It was heavy for me as well.
Interesting. I slowly raised the sword, and everyone gaped in surprise. It was because as I lifted the sword higher, my body sank down to the ground. As the sword got heavier, it was exerting more force as well. Now it weighed approximately one or two tons, still increasing. It was endless weight.
And so, I lifted it high and threw it across the ballroom.
Crash.
A huge crater was formed in the ground where the sword landed. Then I threw it again, and again.
The sword shook violently as if it was asking me to stop, then eventually became lighter. What an interesting sword.
I stared at it for a while before passing it back to Kim So-Eun.
Her eyes were filled with surprise.
“Why?”
“…I can feel that the sword is talking. It’s telling me not to give him to you.”
Kim So-Eun’s facial expressions were changing dramatically. She was conversing with the sword. I know this type of sword—it was an ego sword that had its own emotions.
Kim So-Eun was frowning. I suppose the sword was saying something that was bothering her, so I asked.
“What did he tell you?”
“He says that you will crush him. He told you to find a different sword for yourself. He says that he is not the sword for you.”
I could see that.
“He is begging me not to give him to you, and he told me to swing to the left. What is he talking about…”
I quickly swung my leg.
Crash!
Everyone stared in surprise, and, at first, no one realized exactly what had happened. Gi-Hoon managed to notice it belatedly.
“Is that a person?”
The women looked at where Jeong Gi-Hoon was pointing. There was a large man in the corner who was dusting blood off his clothes. He was only wearing pants, and his muscles were bulging out of his skin.
He was saying something angrily.
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