Sword Heart of Rebirth

I have an appointment with the pastor at [-] o'clock in the evening and I don't want to be with the funny archer for the time being.Suddenly, I was hugged silently from behind.

"What's on your mind?" The magician's warm breath spit on my face, making my face hot all of a sudden.

I turned around and pushed him away: "What the hell are you trying to do, traitor?"

"It's really sad. Now I'm loyal to Lord God." The magician hugged me again and played with my hair. "Can't you trust me, swordsman?"

"I only believe that you will die under my sword!" I drew out my sword and slashed at him. It is not a pity for such a traitor to die.

However, the magician put a finger against my sword: "I remember you never won against me before!"

Damn guy, I am even more convinced that he is the guy who betrayed Lord God and caused me to die a tragic death.So I launched a second attack with great strength, smashing his magic barrier with sword energy straight away, and he himself was forced to vomit blood by me.

"So, can you calm down a little?"

Just as I was about to end the traitor's life, a white light bounced my sword away, and the Lord God's stern voice sounded immediately: "Swordsman, your sword is used to protect your comrades, not harm them!"

"But..." I was about to open my mouth to argue, when I suddenly met Lord Lord God's eyes. The disappointment and pain in those eyes, together with the shadow of my previous life, pierced my heart.

Lord God, why can't you always give me more trust?

At this moment, out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the master chosen by the magician was pointing the wand of destruction at the main god in the woods behind us.

The Rod of Destruction, the token of the evil god, can launch a fatal blow as long as there is a killing intent.

"Master Lord God!!!" The body was faster than the brain, and at the moment when the destruction was activated, I stood in front of Lord Lord God and fully withstood the fatal blow.

My consciousness began to blur. For the first time, I saw the magician yelling out of shape, and I saw the Lord God shed tears for me.

Pastor, I may not be able to make it to the eight o'clock appointment at night, will you blame me?

Archer, when will you become as reliable and independent as you were back then?

Lord Lord God, I have successfully protected you once again!

magician...

I don't know if you have changed your mind, if not, even if I become Shura from hell, I will bring my sword to find you and kill you!