Eat The World Tree

It was a fleeting thought that if it were someone familiar, I might be able to send them back.

Thud, thud.

Blood dripped down the blade, forming droplets. Soo-yeon’s face twisted slightly.

She tried to judge the situation calmly, but her expression suggested disbelief.

It was understandable since she allowed herself to be attacked by a mere cadet.

The Kyoweol could transform into any weapon.

From a staff to a sword, or even a bow, its versatility depending on the environment was its main advantage.

For someone like me, who can draw out above-average power with any weapon, it was a perfect match.

I drew my sword and pushed.