It wasn't until she noticed that her hair had grown to her shoulders that she realized that more than a month had passed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Sulfona hasn't seen Tifa for a whole month. Usually when she was learning from Virginia, Doris never answered by Sulfona. Sulfona's progress in learning "voyeurism" is also not ideal, and Virginia is also very unhappy with her. In the blink of an eye, Sulfona suddenly found that there was no one around her who could be relied on. Sleeping alone in the spacious dormitory every night, Sulfona felt that this place was no different from the dungeon where she had been held.

However, people are quite adaptable. It suddenly dawned on Sulfur that perhaps this loneliness and loneliness was the true state of a warrior's life. Not to be understood, to bear alone, this is the inherent color of a warrior. When she woke up from her slumber another morning, she was greeted by the face of the head of the dormitory. Sulfona immediately woke up from her daze - meeting the head of the dormitory in the morning did not bode well for Sulfona.

Fortunately, there was no conflict between the two this time.

"I have come to remind you that today is the day of our sealing. ”

"Sealed......?"

Sulfur nodded silently. Each official warrior has a unique pattern, which is the sword seal. The sword sigil will accompany her throughout her warrior career. And the conferral of the sword seal also marks the beginning of a reserve warrior becoming a full-fledged warrior. Sulfona couldn't help but feel a little confused, she wasn't ready to become a warrior yet. The head of the dormitory pursed his lips as he looked at her. The expression seemed to be holding back the words.

"Is there anything else you need?" asked Sulfona.

“…… Don't think you're winning. The dormitory master gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think that if you tie up Master Tifa, you can sit back and relax? Do you think that Lord Virginia can protect you for the rest of your life? If you don't even obey the laws of the organization, you will not end well." ”

Sulfona was stunned for a moment, although it suddenly dawned on her. Everyone has their own perspective on the problem, and perhaps in the eyes of the dormitory master, he is the bad person. Her previous framing of Sulfur may be regarded as some kind of unscrupulous revenge. Although Sulfona's crime was unwarranted, she was indeed exonerated because of Virginia and Tifa's maintenance, and she went through the back door. For the head of the dormitory, Sulfur is probably a villain who walks in relationships.

"I don't know what kind of Ecstasy you poured into Lord Tifa and Lord Virginia, but I definitely don't agree that you are a warrior!

After the head of the dormitory finished speaking, he turned around and left. Sulfona wanted to leave her behind to explain, but she was afraid that the head of the dormitory would not listen at all. Obviously, the head of the dormitory has a clear position for the fighters. But Sulfona was still confused. This confusion lasted until she followed a few reserve soldiers into a small courtyard. There were already a few reserve fighters in the courtyard, and they were all gathered and chattering, occasionally erupting into laughter. Sulphur was curious, and stepped forward to hear what they were saying. Unexpectedly, when the warriors found out that Sulfur was coming, they suddenly stopped talking. Only the girl in the middle, surrounded by the reserve soldiers, was still laughing and talking.

"You know? I've heard that Tifa just likes people who don't look good. The more beautiful a girl is, the more she cares about her appearance. If there is an ugly girl around, it will be more able to bring out your beauty. That guy was used by Tifa as a background that could walk, and he didn't know it yet, but he was pretty beautiful every day, and he couldn't even count ......"

The one standing there talking endlessly was Doris. Doris was stunned for a moment when she noticed that the reserve soldiers around her were not responding to her words, and when she looked around, she saw Sulfur with a black face. Doris was not embarrassed when she saw the main master, but nodded without smiling. Sulfona wanted to get angry, but she felt a sadness with a little helplessness. The warriors around her looked at her as if they were watching a monkey being played. Sulfona couldn't stand the atmosphere and wanted to turn away, but now it was time to be imprinted. Just when Sulfona was embarrassed, she suddenly felt someone talking behind her.

"This warrior, can you help me carry the equipment?"

Sulfona turned her head to see that it was a tall, thin man standing there. I saw that this person was about forty years old, with a gentle expression and kind eyes. Although they don't look very similar, Sulfur immediately connects him with the doctor in the village when he was a child. In Sulfona's town, there is a kind-hearted doctor. Sometimes, when a nearby farmer is seriously ill, he can see the doctor first and then collect the money. He also treats the poor and the rich equally. On the day the demons attacked the town, Sulfona vaguely remembered seeing the ruts of the doctor's carriage and perhaps managed to escape. When she thinks about it at night, she will also feel a little relieved, and I hope that his kindness will be rewarded. Now Sulfona didn't want to stay any longer, so when she heard this, she was naturally willing to help.

The tall, thin man was wearing the same black robe as everyone else in the group, but he seemed to be wearing something different, and there seemed to be something in the hem of the robe. Sulfur looked at it for a long time, and the man also noticed. He shrugged his shoulders and lifted his robe. When she saw it, she was shocked to see that one of the man's legs was completely missing. In its place are prosthetic limbs made of metal and wood. The prosthetic leg was very delicately made, and the man walked in a similar posture to an ordinary person. But the close combination of the human body and the inorganic tools still made Sulfura feel extremely strange.

"I'm sorry...... I'm not ......."

Sulfur also realized that she was abrupt at this time, but the man waved his hand gently, indicating disapproval.

"It's been a couple of years. It was injured by a demon, but luckily I survived. ”

"Did you make this yourself?" said Sulfona, who was interested in making an intricate prosthetic.

"Yes. The man nodded, "Maybe it's my job." I'm the swordsmith here, you can call me 'Mr. Sword'. ”

“…… Mr. Sword?"

"Hmm. My real name is not worth mentioning, but 'Mr. Sword' is a hereditary title. Mr. Sword explained, "There are many people who forge swords for your warriors. But there is only one Mr. Sword. There are many steps in forging a sword, including the initial selection of materials, water setbacks, small cuts, sorting, accumulation, forging chains, and turning back - this step can be made into a sword embryo. Then it is to make edges, suyan, edges, and fires, and to make ordinary swords only when they are rough to this point. In order to increase the strength of the sword, it is also necessary to quench it locally or overburning, and then burn it in - this is the point where you can make the training sword you use. After that, the training sword needs to go through forging research, preliminary research, water preparation, correction of the sword, the middle name of the canato, the small name of the canato, the inner and the ground of the inner tan, the modification and grinding, the sword of the sword, the wiping of the knife, and the engraving - this is the great sword you use. The so-called Mr. Sword is the one who controls the whole process. ”

"In other words, you made all our swords, so aren't you very powerful?"

"Me?" Mr. Sword shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm not great, I'm still far from the previous generation of Mr. Sword, that is, my father." Father, he really put ******** on the sword, but there are a lot of things I like. For example, this prosthetic leg I made, my father thought it was a strange skill. He said I didn't put all of my experience into sword forging. ”

As the two men talked, they came to a warehouse. The warehouse was built on top of a mountain, and there were many black-clad people busy near the warehouse, and Sulfona vaguely felt a wave of heat rushing towards her. The man in black pointed to a black rock wall not far away.

"The place where the sword was forged was behind the rock wall, and the terrain was strange, from where the fire in the center of the earth could be reached a few hundred meters down. We forged our swords to harness the heat of the Earth's Inner Fire, so our swords were stronger. ”

Sulfona looked at the black rock wall and couldn't help but walk over to find out. However, Mr. Sword only took Sulfur to the warehouse, and then slowly exited a small car from the warehouse. The cart faced the great sword used by the warrior. Mr. Sword wasn't very strong, but he didn't have a hard time pushing the cart. Sulfona suddenly came to her senses when she saw this. Mr. Jian said that he wanted to help himself, but I am afraid it was just a pretext. He was helping himself out of the awkward atmosphere at the time. Unable to be grateful, Mr. Sword smiled at Sulfur and pointed to one of the great swords in the car.

"This one is yours. ”

Sulfur hurriedly walked over and carefully picked up the big sword from the car. The big sword felt lighter than the training sword that Sulfura used to handle, but the blade was as smooth as a mirror, and the spine of the sword looked very strange with layers of ripples. Sulfur moved her gaze to the hilt of the greatsword and saw her own sword print. It was a wonderful pattern of a circle and two vertical lines interlaced.

"What's the meaning of this?"

"If you want to explain it according to the heraldic theory of the aristocracy, there is. Mr. Sword seemed to have some knowledge of this, he said, "The circle symbolizes the wheel of fate, and the two vertical lines represent parallel roads. Fate often gives us different choices, and whichever you choose means losing the possibility of another forever. ”

"Sounds ...... Isn't it great?"

"That depends on how you understand the sword mark. Mr. Sword shrugged, "Some warriors think that the sword mark is their own symbol, so they always like the sword mark with a strong meaning, either unyielding or dedicated. But some fighters confirmed that the sword mark was a warning, a hint. I think your sword mark is very good from that point of view. I also thought a lot when I saw your sword marks. Fate is often impermanent, and you must be cautious when making your choices. ”