Chapter 122
122 Part 2
I had heard many an old man in a rural village like this say that he had been a famous adventurer when he was young. However, this time it was the Holy Sword. While I would have suspected that it was a lie, those perfect muscles that tried to burst out of his clothing were convincing evidence.
“You might not believe it, but it’s true.”
I remained silent while I wanted to say your muscles made me believe you.
“Are you drunk?”
“Yes, I’m lit up!”
I shrank for an instant as he raised his hand, stinking of liquor. Was he saying the truth under the influence of the alcohol, or just saying nonsense as a drunk?!
“I was the Holy Sword, but I lost to the young current Holy Sword just because of a sword.”
While that old maid was not young in any chance, if what he was saying was true, she would have been younger as I heard that she had become the Holy Sword in her twenties.