Providence

(a)

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God also took good care of me, and this year I was given the task of patrolling the world for him.

I flew in the air and looked down at the ground, and so did the medieval buildings.

In the flow of the crowd, I saw two strange guys.

They seemed angry, and I stopped on the eaves to observe them.

They argued and pulled out each other's long sticks with sharp edges around their waists.

This refreshed me, didn't humans fight with hand-to-hand before?

The two began to fight, with one move and one style.

I'd like to see what these mortals have in their hands.

(b)

I blended into the crowd and asked one by one what the stick was on my waist.

Later, I found a blacksmith, and it turned out that the long sticks were called Western swords.

Usually put it on the waist, pull it out and you can use it.

I asked the blacksmith where to find the best Western swords.

The blacksmith told me he had it here, and that it was the best in town.

I asked for ten in the name of the angel and went back to heaven, and when I got the sword, I stroked it.

Sure enough, it is better to fight with this than with fists.

I returned to the Upper Realm with my sword, intending to dedicate it to God.

I think I'm going to get compliments.

(c)

God looked at the sword with a smile on his face.

Then he looked at me with a smile and said, "These are really good things." ”

I was also very happy to hear his compliment.

Then God gave the ten swords to the angel beside him.

Let him copy the same for the angels.

And I quietly found an angel and wanted to get it back.

The angel smiled and said, "I haven't improved it yet, it's behind my back." You have six wings behind your back, what's the use of keeping a Western sword? ”

Only then did I realize that my lower wings had obscured the sword from where it had been placed at my waist.

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own way. I said.

The angel couldn't argue with me, but I still got the sword.

I cut off my lower right wing so that the sword would fit my waist better.

It hurts, but it's worth it.

The following year, God sent me to explore the world.

But I found something.

The craftsmanship of human sword-making is getting better and better.

Originally, I brought the Western Sword from Heaven with me, but at this time, it is still far from the Nether.

(iv)

Upgraded from a material called bronze to pig iron.

And a Western sword made of pig iron can cut a bronze Western sword in one click.

That's when I felt like the stuff around my waist was outdated.

Moreover, this time, the Western sword has blades on both sides, and it can be slashed in addition to thorns.

It's called a double-edged sword.

I smiled wryly and asked for another ten.

This time God frowned, and he didn't seem to praise me.

He handed the sword to the angel once more.

And I asked the angel for a handful.

When the angel saw me, he smiled again and said, "I didn't expect your solution to be to cut off the wings." ”

I muttered, "It's up to you. ”

I couldn't let go of the first Western sword I got, but the double-edged sword was even more beautiful.

In desperation, I cut off my left lower wing this time.

(5)

It's the coming year again, and this time God didn't send me to the nether.

But I still can't help but want to see what the next sword will look like.

I went down secretly.

There are no major changes to the sword, except that there is a method called forging for pig iron.

It was stronger, and from the far east came a longsword with a back.

This type of sword is wider than a double-edged sword and needs to be carried on the back.

It's also a lot more powerful, but it takes more power to wield it.

I asked for another handful, for which I cut off my upper right wing.

Placing the heavy sword on my back, I smiled wryly.

It's okay, I still have three wings.

That's enough to insist that I fly back to heaven.

But God isn't going to be pleased.

(f)

I was grounded for a year, and I carried three of my favorite swords on my back.

A year is coming.

God found me.

He asked me, "Do you think it's worth it?"

I smiled and said, "Don't I still have three wings?"

God continued, "Do you want to go down and see what has come of humanity?"

I nodded vigorously.

God let me go to the next term again, and this time he told me.

This is the last time, and after I come back, I will not be allowed to hold another term.

The mortals didn't disappoint me, they brought something called a knife.

The knife is wider than the sword, but it has only one side of the edge.

I smiled wryly and cut off my upper left wing.

Knife on his back.

(g)

As I was leaving, it seemed that humans had invented another weapon called the spear.

It's really too long, and all I have left is two wings.

You can't cut off this last pair and get stuck on you.

I smiled wryly and went in search of the best blacksmith in the world.

I wonder what exactly is the highest level of weapons.

It took me two months to find the best blacksmith of my time.

I asked him how he could make a peerless artifact.

But he told me that the best weapon is actually time.

Puzzled, I asked him why it was time.

The blacksmith opened his own collection.

Inside is the evolution from the earliest bronze swords to iron swords.

He told me that there is no best weapon in the world, only the best time.

I thought about it, and I happened to have near-eternal time.

(viii)

I cut off all my wings and learned to make iron with the blacksmith.

He learned that I was an angel of eternal life, and he was pleased to teach me to strike iron.

Because he also wants to know what the best sword in the world will look like.

As stupid as I am, time makes up for it.

When a blacksmith was about to die, I got his true biography.

I also began to get used to life in the Nether, living incognito in the city.

I offer the best weapon I think to the brave who come.

Because I can't fly, I never care about the things of the upper realm.

It wasn't until later that I learned the news of the upper realm from the church of Christ.

I heard that Lucifer led a third of the angels to raise a rebellion in the northern realms of the heavenly realm.

After three days and three nights, he was finally judged by God and thrown into the abyss.

And they used the weapons made by the angels, the swords I brought...