If he really wants to say it, he is actually a very clumsy guy.

He is unable to detect the changes around him, cannot adapt to the changes around him, and cannot even make changes to the changes around him. This is really too clumsy.

So, that day he lost everything, and even the only memory that was connected to the past was sealed in the deepest part of his consciousness. Even now, the original memory did not seem to be fully recovered.

What would have happened if I had strong power at that time? People who have cried for my powerlessness probably think so.

However, from the time you gain this power, you will become the creator of tragedy yourself, and this must not be forgotten.

Some people are killed and killed because of murder. In such a cycle of reincarnation, peace cannot be achieved.

Power is just strength, and greed is indeed undesirable, and hitting a stone with an egg is not a wise move.

Sword, pick it up if you need it now! If it is for something you think you have to accomplish.

He knew about this kind of thing, but in fact he knew it from the beginning. Perhaps it was because of this that the inheritance recognized him.

So, pick it up, the sword. Because it is something that must be accomplished. He who once cried for his powerlessness and was willing to become the creator of tragedy, would pick up the sword in his hand without hesitation for what must be accomplished.

So, hold it, sword...

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"Well...sword..."

Lying on the big bed that was enough for the four of them to roll around, Ye Yang murmured in a low voice, and then subconsciously wanted to hold something with both hands.

Strangely, it's so soft, is the sword so soft?

Ye Yang felt a little strange and couldn't help but grab it carefully twice. From the perspective of feeling, this should not be a sword handle. This feeling, this shape, and this touch...

"ah……"

Just when Ye Yang wanted to continue "exploring", a low and soft cry sounded. This was a familiar girl's voice, and it seemed to be coming from the extreme distance. Although the sound was very light, Ye Yang woke up instantly after hearing this sound.

This touch, this shape, and this sound... In an instant, the dots were connected by lines. Ye Yang, who was completely sleepy, immediately opened his eyes.

"Wang, are you awake?"

Seeing that the king in front of him had woken up, a black magic girl said with a smile. However, the black magician lying on the other side was still sleeping, and occasionally rubbed against Ye Yang's body naturally.

"Uh, um."

Looking at the two girls in his arms, Ye Yang blushed and his heart beat.

This is indeed the room specially prepared for him by the Black Magician. However, what made him blush and his heart beat was that he was hugging his two girls with a natural expression on his face.

On his left was the black magic girl who came to this room at some point. At this time, she was not wearing the magician costume she usually wore, but a sexy suspender nightgown that was similar to the black magician. It was just that the color was not purple, but more inclined toward the cute pink.
Chapter completed!