The Great Swordsman of Fairy Tail World

A few hours later.

“Ding! Completed [Mission] ・ 6,000 stabs! Gain 1% XP! ”

“Ding! 【Jorakol Mihawk】Template, 89.3% unlocked! Current level: Great Sword Hao! ”

Call!

Shiraishi rubbed his arm, forcing himself to compress his cultivation time was still a little painful, but all the rewards in exchange were worth it.

With the opening of the third stage, the difficulty of cultivation increased, but the experience gained also increased, and the overall speed of cultivation increased.

I think it won’t be long before he can break through all the swordsmanship and the other three major abilities to perfection.

Thinking of this, Shiraishi couldn’t help but look forward to what height his strength could reach after his great consummation, and whether he would be able to defeat the Dragon King by then, everything was unknown.

Bai Shi gradually fell into deep thought, and at this time, Erin walked to his side step by step, and she had just finished dealing with state affairs, she was asking the guards beside her, and after learning that Bai Shi was now cultivating, she walked towards Shiraishi’s location.

Looking at Shiraishi’s pensive face, I couldn’t help but be a little fascinated.

Goo ~ Goo ~ Goo ~

I don’t know if Irene was too focused on Shiraishi’s face, didn’t pay attention to her feet, and accidentally kicked the gravel caused by Baishi’s cultivation.

Although the sound was not loud, Shiraishi, who was lost in thought, quickly sobered up, and after noticing that it was Erin, he inserted the dragon in his hand into the ground and walked towards Erin.

“Sorry to disturb you.” Erin said with an apologetic look,

Shiraishi shook his head helplessly, “Didn’t I already say, you are my woman, you don’t need to say sorry to me.” Since that night, Erin has put herself below herself, very submissive to herself, and although Shiraishi likes it very much, he doesn’t want to force her, but she still does it anyway.

Erin smiled happily after hearing Shiraishi’s words, but heard Shiraishi continue.

“How’s it going?”

The face that was still happy was fleeting, replaced by the slightly painful face, and Shiraishi stepped forward and gently hugged her.

“If I change to someone else, I won’t meddle in other people’s affairs, this is my life’s credo, but you can’t, you are my woman, I don’t want to see you hurt a little, I don’t want to see you in pain, I don’t want to see you give everything, in exchange for just betrayal.”

Shiraishi felt the person in his arms tremble, and held him tightly to his chest.

However, despite this, Shiraishi’s heart was still not very happy.

She still refused.

After letting go, Erin buried her head in Shiraishi’s chest, and a warm current soaked Shiraishi’s clothes.

“I’m sorry, Shiraishi, I can’t let go of this kingdom, this is the kingdom entrusted to me by my father, and it is also my common effort with Belcelion, I can’t abandon my people.”

In the past two months, Shiraishi has also talked to Erin and discussed, but even though she knows that her people have betrayed her, she still refuses to listen to her.

But this can’t blame Erin, put yourself in the shoes of the situation, it is indeed difficult to let the queen of a country abandon everything and follow herself, after all, this is the kingdom that her father entrusted before his death, and the holy dragon Belcelion.

It’s just that this kingdom does have an empty framework, but it has no central pillar, and this central pillar needs to be supported by the people of the entire Doragunov Kingdom, and Irene alone cannot last long.

Thinking of this Shiraishi had a headache, this woman was really troublesome, Shiraishi immediately slammed into Erin’s fart. Gu Shang slapped it,

Erin in her arms trembled, looked up at Shiraishi shyly, and there was a trace of tears on her face, not understanding why he suddenly hit herself.

However, when Erin saw Shiraishi’s spoiled eyes, tears couldn’t help but fall again, and Shiraishi immediately panicked, scrambling to make her happy.

But Erin’s eyes were like opening the floodgates, as if they could no longer be closed, and in desperation, Shiraishi could only embrace her into his arms and accompany her until she stopped crying until nightfall.

….

Before dawn,

Shiraishi got up,

Looking at the smile on the face of the still sleeping person, Shiraishi smiled slightly, and then dressed and walked out of the palace.

“You’re really going to annoy me to death.”

After giving her a fond look, Shiraishi stepped out of the gate, and the smile on his face turned into a determined look.

Since Erin has made a decision, then Shiraishi can only accompany her, perhaps because of the big man’s psychology. But if you want to protect her, you can’t do it without absolute strength.

In this world, there is not only a threat from the dragon race, there are more dangers hidden in the darkness, and Shiraishi must be upgraded to the strength to protect himself before then.

Even if it is the strength of the Dragon King, Shiraishi will still not be satisfied.

“Mission! Open! ”

“Ding! Open [Mission] ・ Sword falls 6,000 times! The mission begins! ”

When the sound of the system appeared in his mind, Shiraishi silently closed his eyes and felt the sword style that the system merged into his mind.

With the breakthrough of swordsmanship, after being promoted to the Great Sword Hao, the difficulty of the sword style is also gradually increasing, from a simple upward pick at the beginning to a more difficult sword drop now.

The sword style is constantly changing, moving towards a higher realm, and the power of the sword style is slowly increasing.

After writing down the sword style in the spirit world, Shiraishi withdrew from the spirit world and held the sword style! Hit out.

Once, twice, three times, four times… A hundred times, a thousand times!

Although the sword style has improved, it has not been much raised, but there are more changes and turns in the moves, and coupled with Shiraishi’s kendo foundation for nearly three years, Shiraishi quickly familiarized him.

Sweating again and again, Shiraishi went from jerky at the beginning, then familiar, and finally a little skillful, and the speed of swinging the sword was slowly getting faster.

One after another sword momentum rippled on his body, and the will in his eyes in his pitch-black pupils was like a sword embryo, an unsharpened sword embryo.

With each swing of Shiraishi, it was like a blacksmith striking the embryo of a sword in his hand with a hammer.

With each blow, the embryo faded some of the impurities, and he needed to polish it into a sharp sword, a sharp sword that he could control.

There are not many tricks in the practice of kendo.

Even those geniuses of kendo who were extremely gifted needed to go through cultivation again and again if they wanted to climb to the peak of kendo, and Shiraishi had understood this matter from the beginning.

There is no money, no power, no enviable identity and status, all he has is a sword in his hand.

The sword was still wielding, but a majestic momentum was born on Shiraishi’s body.