The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

"Well, okay, since it's Sofia's request, let's forget it this time."

Yajuya sat back in her original seat and played with her fantasy driving books out of boredom, but when she saw a red book that had appeared out of nowhere, she was stunned.

"Hey, Holy Blade, this is yours... Eh? Where's the person?"

When she looked up, Shiori on the bed had already disappeared. It turned out that while she was looking down, Sophia had already told him where Origami was, and he left without stopping.

On the rooftop of a tall building somewhere.

The silver-haired girl looked at a photo in her hand silently. On it was a photo of young Origami and a gray-haired beauty wearing glasses.

"Oh my, it's a really nostalgic photo."

"!?"

The sudden sound startled the child who was thinking about something. She grabbed the driver in her arms and looked back. What she saw was...

Nothing?

"Hey, if you did this on purpose I'd be mad!"

Moving his eyes downward, Origami saw the green-haired legal loli's puffy face come into his field of vision, relaxing his tense nerves.

"It's you, Nanashi-senpai. Sorry, I was thinking about something and didn't notice you."

"Phew, judging from the look of you, you didn't do it on purpose. I'll let you go this time."

Nanashi shrugged and glanced at the photo in Origami's hand again, pretending to have a somewhat vicissitudes of life expression. Well, if Origami hadn't deliberately stood on tiptoe to look at the photo, she felt that the other person should have a bit of temperament.

"Time flies. You were less than 10 years old when Niya picked you up. In the blink of an eye, you have become the strongest swordsman of the new generation. Sometimes I feel like I am already an old thing."

"Heh, Nanashi-senpai hasn't changed at all. If I keep it the same, I'll have to remove the "New Generation" before my title."

Although Origami's expression didn't change, a hint of joking could still be heard in his tone.

Nanashi didn't really care. She just jumped up with a smile and kicked Origami's knee, then made an international friendly gesture to her.

"Come crawl, you little girl whose hair hasn't even grown yet, go back and suck my milk, I can still fight for another 10 years, no, 20 years!"

After saying that, the two people who looked at each other couldn't help but burst out laughing, but as they laughed, the corners of Origami's mouth that were raised finally lowered.

"Nana Sin-senpai, why did Nia...teacher betray the Sword of Truth without saying anything, and even attacked Shiori 15 years ago..."

"…Don't worry, Origami. Wang Jian's betrayal is not your fault. You don't need to push yourself too hard. Just leave the old man's affairs to us old guys."

Nanashi did not give a direct answer, and Origami did not think of getting an answer from her. If Nanashi could answer it, she would not have been confused for so many years.

She just shook her head and looked at the photo in her hand again, immersing herself in memories again...

Tobiichi Origami had two benefactors in her life.

Honjo Nia, who saved her from a car accident in her childhood and saved her life.

Gokawa Shiori saved her from the pain of her parents' death and gave her spiritual redemption.

Because of the existence of these two people, Origami felt that she was not unfortunate even after encountering such a misfortune.

She will grieve for her deceased parents and feel heart-wrenching pain, but she still has important people who will constantly try to save her and pull her forward.

Therefore, Tobiichi Origami was happy until that day 15 years ago.

I witnessed the teacher turning the sword on her best friend, and heard that she had betrayed the organization and joined the inhuman camp.

Puzzled, sad, confused, angry, guilty...

For 15 years, Origami could only hide in the distance and quietly watch over Shiori who had lost a lot of memories. She was no longer able to smile as easily as before. A lot of complicated emotions tempered her heart, and two goals were born along with a dark will.

First, he must protect Shiori no matter what.

Second, he must defeat Wang Jian himself and ask her the cause of everything. 】

030: Meet again

"I in this world also failed to protect my parents?"

Looking at the mixed memories of happiness and sadness in the video, Origami felt a little unwilling.

No matter which world I am in, I have lost important parents.

But she was also somewhat comforted by the fact that no matter which world she was in, she would be redeemed by Shiori and he would swear to protect her.

"As expected, Shiori and I are a match made in heaven, destined to be together."

Sadness cannot stop Origami. Instead of dwelling on the tragic past, she decides to look to the future. Yes, the future of marrying Shiori.

The origami master motivated himself and continued to complete his daily task of guarding the Gokawa residence as usual.

"Today, there is another green-haired woman beside Shizhi, who looks a bit like the Earth Swordsman in the video..."

While Origami was completing his daily tasks, the video continued.

[Shiori found the silent Origami and Nanashi, and informed them of the course of action decided by Sophia.

When she learned that Wang Jian might also ambush the Fire Swordsman in the passage of Avalon, Nana Sin's expression turned a little ugly. She glanced at Origami who was clenching her fists, and opened her mouth to say something.

"Origami, why not..."

"No! Since Sophia asked me to do it, it means that I am the most suitable person to go."

Origami shook her head at Nanashi, her face looking frosty.

"This time, I will definitely end things with old... Honjo Niya!"

After saying that, Origami didn't give Nanashi any chance to speak and went ahead to make preparations without even telling Shiori.

"Origami..."

Looking at Origami's departing back, Shiori felt a little worried. She could feel that there were some kind of shackles wrapped around her best friend, forcing her to keep moving forward.

Nanashi sighed and wanted to go up and pat Shiori on the shoulder, but in the end she could only pat the other person's back because she was not tall enough.

"Nanabi-chan, what happened to Origami?"

"It's Nanashi-senpai, the novelist! Oh, never mind. Since you are Origami's acknowledged best friend, she will probably tell you sooner or later. Wang Jian Honjo Nia is actually Origami's teacher in the Sword of Truth. It's not an exaggeration to say that she raised him."

"Is this really the case..."

Muttering softly, Shiori, who finally had a chance to catch his breath since waking up, was about to prepare himself when he suddenly remembered another friend of his.

"By the way! How is Tohka-chan? I haven't seen her since I woke up!"

"She..."

Nanashi rubbed his brows, feeling that there was no one in the new generation of swordsmen who could make him worry-free.

"After waking up, the child locked himself in the training room. He probably won't come out until he has mastered the three volumes."

"A house for training?"

Shiori was confused by the unfamiliar term, so Nanashi patiently explained it to her.

"That is a special subspace created by the first generation of holy sword users. The speed of time in this space is hundreds of times faster than outside. The pressure inside will gradually increase as the user stays in it for a longer time. It is a place that can help swordsmen grow quickly."

"Huh? If it's such a powerful thing, why haven't I seen any of you use it?"

Hearing about the existence of such a magical thing, Shiori, as a novelist, immediately came up with a lot of strange training methods in her mind. She felt that if such a thing really existed, it would be strange if a swordsman didn't stay in it 24 hours a day, right?

"There is only one training room, and only one person can enter at a time. It was used by Yakushi before. By the way, you should have seen Yakushi, right?"

"Yes, I have seen her. She is a wonderful lady."

Thinking back to the orange-haired woman whose words and actions were very strange, Shiori can be said to have a fresh memory of her.

"Moreover, the training house is not a safe place that can be used at will. Once you enter it, you will never be able to leave before breaking through your own limits and reaching the height of action. If you use it carelessly, you may die in it."

"What!? I remember Tohka-chan's injuries were worse than mine, right? Is that okay?"

"How can it be okay?"

Nanashi sighed heavily again.

"But who has the qualifications and position to stop someone from avenging his master?"

Youlan Dai'e: Is it a house for cultivation? I really want to taste it if I have a chance. I wonder if Bishop Otto can invent something similar.

Immortal Blade Tool Man: Captain, please stop rolling around.

Head Pillar: One was betrayed by her teacher, and the other wanted to avenge her master. The experiences of these swordsmen ladies are really sad.

Feel the pain: Humph, this is the chain of hatred. As expected, no matter in which world, as long as there is fighting, tragic mistakes will not disappear.

Erzhuzi: Humph, that guy named Nanashi is right, no one can stop others from seeking revenge.

Power Man: Ultimately, it’s still not enough power. If the water swordsman could master the power of the three volumes earlier, the result would be very different.

[Time passed. After a day of preparation and rest, preparations for the ceremony to Avalon were finally completed thanks to the efforts of Sophia and Miku.

Standing in front of the 13 fantasy driving books, Origami silently drew out the Thunder Sword Huang Lei, and the long-standing sword dance was performed in the library of the Sword of Truth. As she moved, the fantasy driving books flew into the air one after another, arranging and combining into a magic circle similar to the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

The door of time and space was opened with this magic circle as the medium. It was a gray space tunnel. The people present could not see the situation on the other side of the door with their naked eyes. They just instinctively felt a sense of oppression. It was the tip of the iceberg of the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence, a fragment of power that countless people dreamed of.

"Then let's go."

Nodding to Sophia and the others, Shiori and Origami stepped in.

After a dizzy spell, when Shiori came to her senses, she found herself in an endless desert.

Beside him, Origami was closing her eyes and covering her head, as if she had not yet recovered from her discomfort. However, after hearing a certain sound, the alert Origami immediately put three fantasy books with thunder attributes into the drive, ready to start a battle at any time.

"Zi-"

It was the sound of something sharp being dragged on gravel. The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall figure in a black suit.

She dragged the dark sword Yue An in one hand and walked slowly towards the two people against the setting sun, and finally stopped on a sand dune only 20 meters away from them.

Because of the backlighting and the angle, Shiori and Origami couldn't see her upper body hidden in the shadows. The other party didn't wait for them to see her plan clearly, and a cold female voice rang out.

"Congratulations on arriving here, but that's enough. Your mission has come to an end. Hand over the Flame Sword Liehuo and the Dragon of Courage."

The woman reached out her hand to Shiori and spoke calmly. 】

031: Avalon

[“Congratulations on arriving here, but that’s enough. Your mission has come to an end. Hand over the Flame Sword Liehuo and the Dragon of Courage.”