Chapter 470: Her Story

【Emmela Rose: Nemesis】

[She was originally just a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, a little shy, but also a little recognizant, made by an old blacksmith who was a little famous in the village of Nord, from a large piece of pig iron containing impurities. Although it is carefully built, she is only slightly better than her ordinary tabula rasa counterpart.

From an ordinary background, she also looks very ordinary. There is no bright appearance, no gorgeous face, the only thing that is commendable is that she is slightly taller than other 'peers', and correspondingly, she is naturally more 'outstanding' in terms of weight. This made her master, who was still relatively weak at the time, quite unaccustomed to controlling her.

The first creature she killed was a normal rabbit, a small rabbit with gray fur and black eyes. The rabbit fled frantically under her master's pursuit, and was two steps away from getting back into its nest. At this moment, the master threw her out with all his might, knocking the rabbit unconscious at the entrance to the nest.

Then, the ignorant girl was not only responsible for disemboweling, but also responsible for serving as a skewer for the barbecue, and the gray rabbit slowly became ripe on the fire.

There is always a gradual process of familiarization, and as time goes by, the girl and her reckless master cooperate more and more tacitly, and even have a sense of heart-to-heart connection. Lots of prey were slain with the cooperation of the two, and they were easily torn, chopped, and cleaved by her, and red, green, purple, and blood of all colors splattered and stained her body. Like her master, the shy little girl grew wild and haughty.

In fact, she still likes to stain herself with the blood of the enemy in battle, but after the battle, she hopes to take a shower and go back to rest refreshingly. It would be great if you could gently massage a whetstone before resting, and then nourish it with a little slippery knife oil.

But her master didn't care about that at the time. She kept cutting off the scales, flesh, and bones of her prey, and sometimes even fought with her own kind, which caused more and more cuts and scars on her body, until one day, her master harnessed her and slashed at a pseudo-dragon with very hard scales......

After a hard fight, the pseudo-dragon was finally killed, but her body was broken in two. During that time, the girl was very uneasy, not because of her own scars, but because she was afraid that she would be abandoned by her master. She knew that many of her kind would inevitably end up with a serious injury – being sold to a blacksmith and lying in the dust in a corner, or returning to the red-hot form of molten iron in the forge and being reborn.

But she didn't like this kind of rebirth at all, and it seemed to her that if she did, she would no longer be herself.

Thankfully, the tall Nord man didn't. He enlisted a skilled blacksmith to restore her broken body to its original state. The pig iron was turned into steel by repeated hammering, and when it was recast, the blacksmith added some magic iron to her at the request of his master. This strange metal, no weaker than Adamantite, made her harder, and heavier at the same time. Ordinary people may have more difficulty wielding it, but her master is more comfortable with his hands and arms.

After recovery, she reined in her own rebelliousness, becoming cold and silent like her master. Silence is not forbearance, nor is it retreat, but a strength of steel. Yes, that's her, a girl made of steel.

In the battle that followed, the sturdy girl was never seriously injured again. Sometimes the battle is too fierce, and it is inevitable that there will be some subtle scratches, and her master will take good care of her through timely polishing and maintenance.

It's a pity that no matter how hard the steel is, no matter how strong the magic iron is, it can't withstand the powerful corrosive ability of the black dragon's blood. When the dragon scales were broken and the dragon skin was pierced, she stabbed straight into the black dragon's body. The scorching and boiling dragon's blood completely enveloped her body, corroding every inch of her skin through the air.

The black dragon wailed in pain and fell to the ground. At the same time, the sturdy girl was once again devastated.

This time her injuries were several times worse than the last, she was too weak to withstand the roasting of the fire, nor could she withstand even a slight hammer, and even if she accidentally fell to the ground, it would shatter into a ground of broken rust.

But even so, her master found a way to fix her perfectly. It's just that this method is a bit risky, and she has the potential to disappear completely from this world.

Everyone and everything is afraid of disappearing, and so is this strong girl. But compared to lying in the master's spatial ring as a symbol of memory, she hopes to be held in the hands of the master and fight with the master.

During the initial repair, she was confident that she would be able to overcome the strange liquid metal, using it as nourishment and turning it into a part of her body, just like the magic iron that had been used before.

The liquid metal had apparently had the same intentions, and it was much more powerful than she had imagined. Its consciousness is clearer and purer than hers. Pure enough to be free of impurities, there is only one thought that is too simple to be simple - devouring.

It was the most treacherous battle she'd ever faced since she was forged. She resisted stubbornly and fought back bravely, but the position was still losing ground and constantly losing. Fighting to the end, she became exhausted, already very weak. She was really tired, and she thought that it would be a good place to go like this, at least it would be remembered by her master forever, and she didn't need to worry about being abandoned one day.

But just when she completely let go of herself and her consciousness was about to fall into darkness, a familiar feeling suddenly came......

[Please note that the above content is all from the system's obscenity, after all, she is just a weapon, who knows what she is thinking?]

【Equipment Effect:】

[1. Dragon's Wrath: Her two serious injuries are related to dragons, and each time the injuries are extremely serious, which makes her full of hatred for dragons. Increases damage against dragons by 100% with additional piercing and bleeding effects. 】

[2. Bloodthirsty Desire: When her body is stained with the blood of the target creature, she will mark the target creature, increasing her own attack power against it by 50%, and this effect will last until the creature dies.] 】

[3. Activated Body: The unknown liquid metal, 'Activated Mithril', gives her the ability to heal herself like a living thing. She doesn't need to be polished, she doesn't dull, and no matter how serious her injuries are, she can slowly recover over time. 】

[4. Star Impact: The sword body shatters instantly, turning into 36 small blades like a meteorite, impacting all enemies in the direction of the tip of the sword.] The fragments will fly back from a distance through the resonance of the hilt, and will reassemble themselves in their original positions. Time required for booting and regrouping: 10 seconds. Note that when the distance between the shard and the hilt exceeds a kilometer, the guiding effect will disappear and will be replaced with directional guidance, requiring the wielder to close the distance. 】

[5. Adventurer's Sword: This effect can only be activated after completing a mission.] 】

[Note: The country is dying, and the sword girls are everywhere......]

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