'It seems I need to use my sword or else I would only get a beating.' Fein sighed as he retrieved his Abyssal Blade from the system's storage. He had to admit that Roger was a worthy opponent.
Roger squinted his eyes when he saw a dark red sword appear out of thin air. 'What? Where did that shit appear?' He was a hundred percent sure that Fein didn't have a storage ring on his body. So, this surprised him. 'Well, no matter what, with a sword or without a sword, I would pummel him the same.'
Although he thought so, Roger gulped after he saw the full appearance of the sword. It gave him a feeling of majesty just from looking at it, and it felt like a dragon had stared directly at his soul. 'Shit, what kind of sword is that!?' This was the first time he saw a sword that has this kind of aura that it's almost as if it has a spirituality within.
