System vs Rebirth

"Don't be impressed yet. You can imagine her clearly and do it better because you're inside your consciousness thanks to my help. If you go out right now, I doubt you can do it. For now, I want you to use those twenty chances to get used to it and continue practicing it outside."

"But is this truly Ardagan Swordsmanship?"

"Yes, it is. Ardagan is a living spirit, so he's matching your own body since all humans are different. Depending on your situation, Ardagan Swordsmanship will adjust itself and create a form that matches completely your body and movement. In other words, you can pursue your own swordsmanship and that Imaginary Battlefield will be your first step."

"My own swordsmanship… Now that I think about it, when I tried to awaken my spirit, I had to ask myself a question… What is my goal? Is it truly a revenge? If my goal is a revenge, then I'll be empty or even kill myself after achieving it. So, my goal is not revenge." Noel looked at his sword. "Then, what is actually the goal of my swordsmanship…"

Noel fell silent in an instant as if he came to a realization. Even the Sword Saint who observed him this whole time was stunned.

'Is this guy for real?' The Sword Saint couldn't help but recall the memory when he was traveling with Simeon and his sister.

Simeon was swinging his sword as always and he couldn't help but ask, "Simeon. Isn't it time for you to stop swinging? It's so late already."

Simeon glanced to him and chuckled. "Haha, a bit more. I haven't reached my goal yet."

"Goal?"

have to create a small goal every day. Unlike you, who pursues a pure swordsmanship, my sword will swing for my own goal." Simeon

low voice. Suddenly, Simeon swung the sword three times. The first swing was a downward swing with killing intent and Spiritual Energy, the second swing was formed after him taking a step back as if he was moving to someone and protecting him, the last swing was a

Simeon suddenly dropped to the ground while pressing his

gritted his

"Oi! Are you alright?"

stab me on the back. If

his eyes, never expecting that the sword Simeon talked about was his

Saint could actually feel

a trace of anger and killing intent in that swing. It was so small that normal people wouldn't feel it, but he, who mastered

it's different.' The Sword Saint thought for a moment before asking Noel. "Kid! What is your goal? No, tell me why did you bring that lass when she actually asked her father

owe her anything. She was the one prompting your tomb's existence, so it would be unfair to her

killed your parents? Well, I mean, they're not dead,

about revenge as my

Sword Saint curious. He couldn't help but continue Noel's words. "Because you will feel

hatred, I'm free from

eyes in shock. "So, the reason

owe someone, you'll feel restrained, right? As if you have to repay them. It's different if you make others owe