Sword God in a World of Magic

"Whew, finally back, baby!" a warrior in crimson armor and a spear shouted in laughter after taking a swig of some beer. "Damn, I missed this place!"

Right now, the warrior was inside a huge and busy tavern in the middle of the mortal district. Two other warriors were sitting with him at the table.

One of them had long green hair and carried a long curved sword.

The other had black hair and carried a gladius with a big shield.

"To your return!" the green-haired man shouted, lifting his mug.

"To your return!" the black-haired one echoed.

"To my return!" the red-haired one shouted with a loud laugh.

The three of them slammed their mugs together and took three big gulps.

"You haven't changed a bit, you know," the green-haired one said with a grin.

The red-haired one laughed some more. "Of course not! Why would I change something that's already perfect? The chicks dig my toned body and smooth words."

The other two warriors chuckled. They really missed their friend.

Their friend had left to work for some mysterious company about 30 years ago, and he had only returned today.

"Speaking of chicks," the green-haired one said with a smirk, "how are the chicks at your new place?"

The red-haired warrior took a deep breath and slowly exhaled to be dramatic.

"Man, the chicks," he slowly said. "They're… special."

"Special? In what way?" the black-haired one asked in interest.

The red-haired one smirked and hit the black-haired one's side a couple of times with his elbow. "Why are you interested? Aren't you married?"

The black-haired one became a bit red in the face. "Of course, but I want to hear about your adventures, you know? I don't get out very much."

The red-haired warrior snicked some more. "Oh, Duma. You're such a nice little boy. You always take the sensible option and prioritize security. Isn't your wife bored of you yet?"

Duma laughed in embarrassment a bit. "No, I don't think so. If she is, she is not very good at showing it. I mean, she… never mind."

"Now, I'm interested," the red-haired warrior said as he came closer with a smirk. "Come on, what did you just want to say? Come on, I'm your pal, your buddy. You can tell me."

"Why don't you tell him?" the green-haired man echoed with a smirk of his own.

Duma felt a bit uncomfortable and looked to the side.

"Well, she keeps complaining about all the work she has to do because of all our children. But… you know… she seems very enthusiastic about making another one, you know?"

other two immediately

you," the green-haired man said with a smirk before turning to

snickered a bit as he drank some

Then, he stopped talking.

give me a single word and expect that I accept that

can't really talk a lot about it. Confidentiality is very important for the company. I think you

furrowed his brows while the green-haired warrior seemed

David slowly said, "depends

was all they needed

organization for research purposes. After all, there were only very few

join some research organization but

Duma asked with a worried but serious

had to get used to it, but after 30 years, I can

person, and he could feel that David wasn't telling the entire truth. Duma could feel that David had probably gone through some horrible moments in the

asked as he leaned forward. "How…

bit, and he leaned

moved peculiarly, and the two warriors' Spirit Senses were pulled to

the two warriors had seen it, and their eyes widened in absolute

"Was that-"

"Sssshh!" David shushed.

with shock

they

just seen several

Grade Five!

True

Mana Crystal was like their entire net worth, and David had just casually taken out several

interested?" David asked with a

felt his

This felt bad!

the sheer amount of money he had just shown painted a

a job that not just anyone

wouldn't pay that

was really bad

beyond risky

Duma answered quickly, leaning

man could only sigh. "It's really tempting,

leaned back and smirked as he drank a bit

the word Master, his eyebrows fell, and he looked with discomfort at his

warrior nodded. "Yeah. I'm learning a lot from him, and

the green-haired man looked at him with

I've heard, he's about as hard to please

talking badly about his Master, but deep

David, the green-haired man only looked to the side, not saying