The Time-Stop Breeding Uncle Want’s to Retire

– So, you be his strength.

The holy sword still remembered that voice.

The one who created it had seen the future and prepared for it. And she told the holy sword that it would be good to be his strength.

Following that order, the holy sword had slumbered within the ruins. It wasn’t lonely. All it had left was its mission. So it waited, and waited, for an eternity.

For the prophesied day. But as time passed, it couldn’t help but feel a sense of loneliness.

‘I wish I had been created as a tool without emotions,’ it thought.

But the wait eventually ended.

The hero who broke through the trials of the ruins and reached it finally appeared. Their first impression wasn’t good, to say the least.