A new training hologram appeared infront of me, looking exactly like me.
I used my skill "Weapon Transformer" to use the only weapon i was genuinely comfortable using.
A butcher knife.
I used to work for my parents butcher shop in my past life to help the business, which was why I was more comfortable using this weapon.
"Alright.....Artist's Beauty..."
I quickly muttered under my breath.
Swordart "Artist Beauty":
First move: "Sketchs beginnings":My body automatically moved the butcher knife around almost as if I was drawing something around me.
It was although i was using my weapon as a tool to draw, as though i was discovering art for the first time.
I moved my weapon around, slowly yet mezmerising.
It looked as though watching a child slowly becoming a true genius. As if a new talented artist had just been born.
It felt as though I was sketching the air around me, it was...
Beautiful.
My long, wavy hair flowed with my body as if my weapon was guiding the air around me.
I could notice the mana around me move with my body as if i could actively touch them at will, but the color of mana i saw the most when using this swordart was mainly orange, specifically a lighter hue of this color.
As I glanced at the hologram, they couldnt move a muscle as they were too busy watching me move, their eyes felt oddly blurred to me.
It was as though a flower was blooming right infront of their eyes.
I took that opportunity to quickly attack them as I ran towards them and sliced their head clean off.
I looked around, and for a split second i could see a fraction of myself still using the swordart.
"Damn....This swordart is pretty weird..."
I started to dislike this swordart quite a bit, mainly because it was only focused on distracting.
But i had to be fast enough to attack the opponent while they were still in the trance.
"Ugh...It looks so weird to just dance and swing my weapon as if i was drawing...."
I could feel the second hand embarrassment get to my head.
I glanced at the two other versions of me who were just watching the area i just was when using the swordart.
"....Does the trance last this long?"
I was a bit surprised at the result but still felt like this swordart wasn't exactly that useful.
"Hey!! Can you guys hear me??"
I waved my hand in front of their faces.
They finally woke up as their eyes went back to their original colors.
"Are you two okay? Im pretty sure a butcher knife isn't a beautiful weapon to look at-"
"How.....How did you use that swordart better than me?!"
I was caught off guard by Sora's sudden outburst.
"Huh? The swordart description did say that you can only get this once you understand the true meaning of art....? I don't understand whats the issue, shouldn't you be better at using the art than me?"
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