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The Duke put me back on the floor.
I bought this much and I was confused about what to buy again, but Jerion nodded so excitedly that I reluctantly walked forward.
I couldn’t even touch it and was looking for the cheapest one, but something caught my eye.
When I approached like I was possessed by something, it was a sword that was over my height.
“Be careful, Lady!”
The merchant who brought the sword rushed to me.
“It’s a sharp sword. Please be careful.”
He looked at me restlessly. But I didn’t even care about such a merchant.
I felt strange as if everything surrounding me wanted that sword.
“Thish—” (This—)
“This one?”
The merchant looked at the Duke as if he was puzzled. The Duke approached me as he noticed something strange.
“Do you want that?”
“Yesh..” (Yes..)
It looked expensive, but that’s not a problem now.
I was captured by the intense feeling that the sword was calling me.
The big sword quickly decreased to a small size.
“Is it a magic sword?”
“To be exact, it’s a holy sword. It’s an item I got from a foreign country, but I’ve only heard that it’s a sword that chooses its master. It’s the first time I’ve seen a sword getting smaller.”
The merchant looked at me with his mouth wide open.
“If my daughter likes it, I’ll buy it.”
“I’ll just give you that sword. As I said, it’s a sword that chooses its master, so it’s a sword that has been returned over and over again.”
The Duke continued to talk with the merchant, but I was not in the right mind to listen to it.
A strong feeling that I can only think that the sword attracted me.
I felt like my whole body was going to be sucked into a sword. I tried to touch the blade of the sword without realizing it, but the sword disappeared.
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FantasyAbandoned by her parents at the age of two. She was given divine powers at the age of five. She was entrusted to a temple and the Duke who came to know about her, and dreamed of a reasonably hopeful life. But it wasn't enough for her to be mistreate...
