I'm a Sword Master in Sword Art Online

The last word was so soft it was almost inaudible, yet it made the air in the room freeze. Mochizuki Kaede noticed that she immediately pursed her lips after speaking, like a child afraid of rejection. This invincible elven knight on the battlefield was now so nervous over a simple question that her fingertips trembled.

Mochizuki opened his mouth, but how could he explain to her that he came from a world without elves or floating castles? How could he describe everything that truly existed in her eyes at this moment—this bridal chamber, this wedding, even her warm breath—was nothing more than a string of binary code typed by some developer in his world?

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Chapter 113: Kissmael's Kiss

"I... actually come from a very far place."

After a long silence, Mochizuki Kaede finally spoke.

Kissmael tilted her head slightly: "Further than the Eastern Forest?"

“Further than that.” Mochizuki Maple shook his head slightly. “There, there are no traces of elves. People rely on technology and machines made of steel to soar through the sky, and can even transmit sound from thousands of miles away through machinery.”

Kizmail's eyes widened, but what shone in them was not doubt, but pure curiosity and amazement.

“There, I was just an ordinary student. Every day after school, I would go to the kendo dojo to practice.” Mochizuki Kaede smiled slightly and continued, her voice gradually becoming tinged with nostalgia.

He recounted everything about that world: the skyscrapers, the bustling traffic, the stern father, and the gentle older brother. When he spoke of something interesting, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up in a smile.

Kissmel listened quietly. Although she couldn't understand many of the words, the light in Mochizuki Kaede's eyes captivated her more than any explanation. When the boy suddenly stopped halfway through his speech, she gently took his hand.

"Lord Mochizuki Kaede..." Her voice was as gentle as the night breeze, "Are you homesick?"

Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Kaede paused slightly, secretly marveling at Kismer's keen insight. She seemed to possess a pair of discerning eyes that could see into people's hearts, not only noticing his unique identity from this world, but also accurately capturing the unspeakable homesickness deep within his heart.

In the moment he was stunned, Kissmael silently reached out and pulled him into a tight embrace. That warm embrace was like the gentlest sunshine in spring, dispelling the gloom in his heart.

“Kiz…” Mochizuki Kaede hugged her back, his fingertips sinking into the folds of her gauze dress behind her. The words he wanted to say ultimately turned into a sigh that fell into her ear: “Thank you.”

Kissmael stepped back slightly, cupped his face in her hands, and said in a clear voice, "Lord Mochizuki, I love you deeply. Wherever you are, I will find you."

The last syllable dissipated between the lips that were pressed together.

The kiss carried the sweet scent of mead and the coolness unique to an elven's skin, as gentle as moonlight falling on his lips. Mochizuki closed his eyes, feeling her slightly trembling fingertips caressing his cheek, as if confirming the reality of this moment.

As their lips parted, a glistening strand of saliva stretched between them, connecting their moist lips, shimmering like silver threads in the candlelight.

Kissmael gently licked her glossy lips, a gesture that made her expression exceptionally alluring. Her cheeks were already flushed with a captivating blush, even the tips of her ears were tinged with a faint pink.

"Moon Maple..."

She softly called his name, each word filled with possessiveness. She placed her hands on his chest and gently pushed him down onto the bed.

Kismer gazed down at him, his amethyst eyes burning with a fiery light: the look of a warrior hunting, the focus of a knight swearing allegiance, yet mixed with a more private longing.

Her slender fingers hooked his tie and slowly pulled away. The subtle sound of silk rubbing against each other was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, each movement like unwrapping a long-awaited gift.

Mochizuki Kaede instinctively tried to get up, but was firmly restrained by the way the woman straddled her waist. The well-trained female knight was displaying astonishing control at this moment.

"Don't move..." she whispered, "Tonight... let me take the lead..."

As they spoke, her fingers had already unbuttoned the first button. When her cool fingertips touched his warm skin, both of them involuntarily trembled slightly.

Then, she gently swayed her waist, her light and seductive movements like a mysterious spell, causing the boy to completely succumb to this indescribable ambiguous atmosphere.

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As the morning light slanted through the gaps in the gauze curtains, Kismer slowly opened her eyes.

She turned her head slightly, and Wang Yuefeng's peaceful sleeping face was right in front of her.

The boy was unconsciously embracing her, his breathing even and long, his hair disheveled and plastered to his forehead.

Kizmel gazed at his unguarded sleeping posture, a gentle ripple of emotion welling in her purple eyes. The warmth of their skin touching last night still lingered, proving that their intimacy was not a dream. Mochizuki Kaede's arms were still wrapped around her waist, with a reassuring strength.

Thinking of the boy's affection for her chest last night, Kissmel smiled faintly. Perhaps it was because of his young age that he was so attached to such a warm place. But Kissmel didn't dislike this childish behavior; on the contrary, it stirred up her maternal instincts, making her want to cherish him even more gently.

"Really..." she murmured silently, pressing the boy's body even closer to her heart. Her fingertips carefully traced the contours of his features, her movements as light as touching fragile morning dew. The lingering sound of the royal city's morning bell drifted in from outside the window, but she was in no hurry to get up. Since becoming a royal guard, this was the first time she had allowed herself to indulge in such languidness.

Mochizuki Kaede's eyelashes fluttered slightly as he slowly opened his eyes in the morning light. Meeting Kissmel's focused gaze, he smiled, his voice still hoarse from just waking up: "Good morning, Kissmel."

As Kissmare gazed at his sleepy-eyed appearance, she lowered her head and gently kissed the boy's forehead: "Good morning, Mochizuki Kaede, my husband."

The name made her ears burn slightly, but she still insisted on saying it.

As dawn broke, the two finally got up reluctantly.

Mochizuki Kaede and Kissmel stood facing each other, tacitly adjusting each other's clothes.

When the maids brought breakfast, a silver tray was laid out with elven-made honeydew pastries and moonfruit. Kismer pushed the sweetest piece in front of Mochizuki Maple, watching his eyes narrow slightly as he took a bite, a satisfied smile spreading across her purple eyes.

For the next two days, Kissmael took Mochizuki Maple to every corner of the royal city. From bustling markets to solemn palaces and quiet gardens, their laughter echoed everywhere. At every turn, elves offered kind smiles and blessings.

As the sun set, they finally arrived at the cliff overlooking the entire royal city. Kissmel pulled Mochizuki Kaede down to sit, naturally leaning on his shoulder, their silver and purple hair intertwining in the evening breeze.

On the third day at dusk, on the same cliffside meadow, the sunset painted the clouds a beautiful purple.

Kissmael leaned on Mochizuki Kaede's shoulder and suddenly whispered, "Mochizuki Kaede... I've been very happy these past few days."

She paused for a moment, then looked up, her eyes resolute: "But I can't selfishly leave you here forever. Every time you look into the distance, with that deep and complex expression, I know it's time for you to continue your journey. Now... go and pursue your own future, don't stop because of me."

Wang Yuefeng gripped her hand tightly, finding her fingertips icy cold. In the distance, the lights of the royal city lit up one after another, like scattered stars.

Kissmael pressed their clasped hands against her heart, as if to cherish this moment of warmth and reluctance forever.

Chapter 114: The Black Cat Gang Under the Moonlight

Eleventh floor.

In the dim cave, cold water droplets seeped from the damp rock walls, and the dripping sound was particularly clear in the silence.

The girl followed closely behind the group, her eyes filled with fear as she cautiously surveyed her surroundings. Although she was basically safe in this cave at her current level, the unfamiliar and eerie environment, along with her fear of death, made her tremble and move with extreme care.

She couldn't help but glance at her companions. Keita, the guild leader, gripped a one-handed sword, his expression grave, his eyes scanning the surroundings warily. On the other side, Dakar, a thief, held a dagger, his body slightly crouched, poised to strike at any moment.

Fortunately, he had two companions following behind him. The warhammer wielder, Tetsuo, was burly and gripped his warhammer tightly in both hands. The spear wielder, Sasamaru, held a spear, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

As the only female player in the guild [Moonlit Black Cat Gang], she was fortunate to be placed in the middle of the team in case of emergency. Her companions' kindness reassured her somewhat, but fear still clung to her like a shadow.

—In this world, death is a real thing.

"Watch your step." Keita suddenly turned around and warned, his one-handed sword drawing a silver arc in the dim light. His voice made Sachi feel as if he had been transported back to the activity room filled with computer parts, where he would always remind everyone to watch out for the loose screws while assembling computer cases.

In the real world, they are just ordinary high school students crammed into the computer research club's activity room after school.

Sasamaru always loved to show off his newly bought graphics card, Dakar secretly installed pirated games on the club computer, and Tetsuo's bento box always contained fried chicken nuggets—but now, those memories seem as distant as a past life.

"Roar--!"

A piercing roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the cave, instantly shattering Xing's memories. Six scaly lizardmen, their crimson eyes gleaming with bloodlust, leaped out of the darkness.

"Formation!" Qi Tai's roar echoed between the rock walls.

He lunged forward, his sword flashing out in a single strike, and the monsters in the front row fell to the ground. Dakar's figure darted to the flank, his dagger precisely piercing the throat of another lizardman.

Yuki gripped her spear tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably. She watched as Tetsuo's warhammer smashed a monster into the rock wall, sending rubble raining down. Sasamaru, not to be outdone, pierced through the oncoming monster with his spear like lightning.

"Xiaoxing! Behind you!"

Qi Tai's warning sent a shiver down her spine.

She turned around in a panic, only to see a gaping maw filled with sharp teeth right in front of her. Its hideous appearance made her pupils contract sharply in terror. Instinctively, she gripped her spear tightly, frantically trying to stop the monster's attack.

"Beware!"

Ironclad's warhammer, glowing with blue skill effects, swept across, striking the target simultaneously with her spear. The lizardman screamed in agony as his body exploded into countless polygonal fragments.

"Are you alright?" Qi Tai walked over quickly, the afterglow of the skill on his one-handed sword not yet completely dissipated.

Xing shook his head, looking at the spear in his hand that was still trembling slightly.

Dakar grinned and joked, "See? These monsters are no match for us. Our levels far surpass theirs. Don't be too nervous."

Sasamaru said, "Sachi's thrust just now was beautiful. Don't be afraid, keep it up!"

Tie Xiong smiled and nodded.

The encouragement from her companions calmed Xing's timid and frightened heart a little. She took a deep breath and tried to composed herself. Afterward, the group continued to venture deeper into the cave.

As they explored further, the light in the cave gradually dimmed. Sachi followed closely behind Keita, the spear in her hand no longer trembling as it had at the beginning.

"Look over there!" Dakar suddenly lowered his voice, pointing his dagger at a recess in the rock wall. Behind several jagged rocks, a treasure chest with silver trim could be vaguely seen.

Qi Tai made a gesture, and the five of them immediately went on high alert.

Tetsuo and Sasamaru guarded the two sides respectively, while Dakar cautiously approached the treasure chest with a dagger in hand.

“No signs of a trap,” he reported, turning back. “Looks like a safe treasure chest.”

With a soft click, the lid of the chest slowly opened. A burst of multicolored light erupted from inside, illuminating the surprised faces of everyone present. Inside were several pieces of high-level equipment gleaming with a purple light, and a heavy bag of Cor.

"We'll make the allocations more carefully once we get back to the city."

Qi Tai closed the box lid and put the spoils into his inventory.

Dakar pointed deeper into the cave and said, "Since we're already this far, why don't we explore a bit further? Maybe there are even rarer treasure chests!"

“Indeed.” Sasamaru tapped the ground lightly with his spear. “At our level, the monsters here pose no threat whatsoever.”

Tie Xiong nodded steadily.

Qi Tai glanced at his teammates' expectant expressions and finally relented, "Okay, but we must remain vigilant and not let our guard down."

"Yes, Commander!" Dakar gave an exaggerated salute.

Xing opened his mouth as if to say something, but seeing his companions' excited expressions, he swallowed his words back.

"Let's go!"

Dakar charged ahead, his figure quickly swallowed by the darkness. Keita sighed and hurried after him, with Tetsuo and Sasamaru flanking him on either side. Yuki took a deep breath and followed the group.

After walking a short distance, two paths appeared ahead. The passage on the left was low and narrow, requiring one to bend over to pass. The passage on the right was much wider, and the rock walls shimmered with a faint fluorescent light.

Without hesitation, everyone chose the wide path.

Just a dozen steps into the passage, a whooshing sound suddenly rang out—

"clang!"

Qi Tai's sword parried precisely, cleaving a poisoned arrow in two on the ground, its fletching still trembling slightly. Immediately afterward, a series of eerie "whoosh" cries echoed from the darkness ahead, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps. Ten green goblins sprang from the shadows, wielding crude weapons, their ugly faces contorted in a ferocious expression.

When Dakar saw the goblins appear, his tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he even whistled loudly: "So they're just a bunch of goblin minions."

Sasamaru's spear suddenly lit up with a bright blue skill effect: "Sachi, be careful to maintain formation!"

Tie Xiong silently swung his warhammer, the heavy weapon feeling as light as a feather in his hands.

The entire Black Cat Gang wore relaxed expressions; at their current level, monsters of this caliber were indeed nothing to fear.

The battle erupted instantly, with everyone clashing fiercely with the goblins.

Just as the battle was turning in one direction, Sachi suddenly heard a rustling sound behind her. She turned around abruptly and saw more than a dozen pairs of scarlet eyes gleaming in the darkness. Another group of goblins was flanking them from the way they had come!

"There are goblins behind us too!" Xing was so terrified that his tongue was tied in knots.

Dakar dispatched the monster in front of him with a backflip slash, then turned his head and his pupils shrank: "What the hell? Why are there goblins popping up behind me!"

Qi Tai's sword flashed with a cold light, his face grim: "These goblins must have come from the narrow path on the left side of the fork in the road. We were careless!"

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Chapter 115: Luck

The situation in the battle took a sharp turn for the worse.

The Black Cat Gang members, who had initially gained the upper hand, were suddenly surrounded by a dense swarm of goblins.

These goblins were not individually high-level, but their sheer number created a dense mass of green figures, resembling a surging green ocean that trapped everyone.