Teacher felt a surge of protective mana ripple through his crystalline core. He wasn't just a weapon; he was her guardian, her mentor, and her only family in a world that saw her as a monster. He recalled the moment of his reincarnation—the confusion of being a sword stuck in a pedestal, waiting for someone to claim him. He had expected a legendary hero. Instead, he got a starving girl with a heart of tempered glass. It was the best bargain he’d ever made.
"The blue cats," she said, her eyes narrowing. "They are close." Tensei shitara Ken Deshita - 11.1080.mp4
Fran nodded, hugged the hilt to her chest, and finally closed her eyes. In the silence of the forest, the sword stood watch, a silent sentinel glowing against the dark, waiting for the dawn of their next level. Teacher felt a surge of protective mana ripple
"If they come," Teacher promised, his blade glowing with a faint, reassuring blue light, "we’ll show them why you don't hunt a Black Cat who carries a God-Slaying Sword." He had expected a legendary hero
"I’m here, Fran," his voice echoed in her mind, steady and warm. "Rest. Tomorrow we hit the border."
"Teacher," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the crackle of the campfire.