The Recorder of Type-Moon History

The words of God are powerful, not to mention that this is an oath initiated by Ruge, the God of Light and the Sun!

From that moment on, the magic sword Flagrak completely became Kevin's property. Unless Kevin swore again to give it to someone else, he would be the only one in this world who could use the magic sword!

Even if you kill him, you can't deprive him of the right to use it!

At the same time, because Ruge is the god of light and the sun, it is in a place where the sun shines and the sun shines.

Kevin, holding the magic sword Flagra, will gain protection during battle!

His enemies will feel fear and suffer double the damage!

"Father... Father..." Kevin opened his mouth slowly when he learned all this. He looked at the magic sword floating quietly in his hand, and at Ruger who was smiling in front of him. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a moment!

"I can't see into your future, but I can feel that it will be an eventful life!"

Ruger said to Kevin in a gentle voice, "As your father, I will naturally protect you... Kevin, from today on, you have earned your title!

You are my Luger's child, the son of light - Kevin!"

This voice was not directed to Kevin but to the gods and powerful creatures in the Irene Continent who were watching him!

He is himself - the child of Lug, the god of light and the sun!

He is under my protection, so anyone who wants to touch him...think carefully!

"Father... Father..." Kevin, who was confused by this series of operations, opened his mouth several times and could only say weakly: "Thank you, thank you very much!"

This is not even one-tenth of the emotional language one can express!

"Calm down, kid." Luger smiled gently and touched his head. "You are my child. This is what I should do as a father... Kid, I'm leaving."

Luger said to Kevin: "My behavior just now has attracted the attention of those guys. I can't stay here any longer."

This is the kingdom of shadows, the territory of death, a place where the sun can never shine!

Therefore he should never have been able to come here.

"Father..."

But on weekdays, Kevin, who is very eloquent, finds it difficult to organize a complete sentence.

"You're here." He touched Kevin's head, tilted his head, and looked away, looking at Luger who was rushing to Scathach, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, I'll leave soon."

Scathach looked at Ruger and Kevin who were holding the magic sword in his hand, with a complicated look in her eyes.

She didn't expect that the matter would become so serious, nor did she expect that he would take Kevin so seriously!

But more people felt that sending him to the Shadow Kingdom to meet Kevin this time was an extremely correct decision!

"Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, my children, I'm leaving it to you...Kevin." Ruger took his hand away and said to Kevin who was looking at him, "Take care of yourself, and...Cu Chulainn, please pay more attention."

After saying that, Ruger nodded to Scathach, turned around, turned into a faint light, and disappeared in front of the two people.

Almost at this moment, Scathach suddenly took out the magic spear from the void, instantly blocked Kevin's way, pretended to shoot, and looked coldly at somewhere in the distant sky.

"This is my territory." In the coldest voice Kevin had ever heard, he said coldly to a place Kevin couldn't see, "Get out, or... die!"

In the silent confrontation, after a period of time that seemed to have frozen, Scathach, whose muscles relaxed, put down her magic gun and turned to look at Kevin who was blinking at her, her moist lips slightly parted, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

a long time.

"Call me Master."

"Huh?" Kevin was stunned.

"Call me Master," Scathach said expressionlessly.

"Um... Shi-shifu?"

Kevin scratched his head, confused.

Scathach nodded with satisfaction, then took his hand and jumped towards the Kingdom of Shadows.

Scathach was unhappy. Just now, she saw Kevin's admiring and respectful eyes looking at Ruger leaving, and she felt very unhappy!

I am Kevin's master and the one who has spent the most effort on him, but I don't see him worshipping me!

After returning to the Kingdom of Shadows, the castle was still the same as usual. The disciples glanced at Kevin who was held by Scathach's hand, then lowered their heads calmly and continued to do their own things.

They couldn't hear Ruger's 'voice', so they didn't know what had just happened.

"Strange." Scathach frowned suddenly as she walked. She stopped and looked at the magic sword in Kevin's hand: "Why has its appearance changed?"

The original magic sword was suspended without a hilt, but now it has an extra hilt.

The sword body is silver-white and is more slender than all the swords of this era. It does not have that brutal and ferocious aura but is more elegant while still retaining its sharpness.

This was the first time Scathach saw this style of sword and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Because I am its real owner now."

Kevin said, holding its hilt, looking at the magic sword that had become similar to the Gentleman Sword in his "hometown", nodded with satisfaction, and said to Scathach.

"So I can now easily change the shape and so on... Master, do you want to try it?"

Kevin noticed that Scathach seemed to be in a bad mood. Although he didn't know the reason, it was always right to coax her.

Otherwise, you will probably suffer alone.

Scathach glanced at Kevin, took it, swung a few sword flowers, and then her eyes lit up: "Good idea, just right for you to use!"

Because of Kevin's physical strength, he has always been agile and skillful, so the shape of the magic sword was not suitable for him.

The swords on the continent of Irene are basically big swords, the type that you hold with both hands and hit people with.

Looking at Scathach performing sword dances, Kevin was stunned for a moment, and the disciples who were secretly watching him were also stunned.

This kind of long sword is very spectacular when it is danced, not to mention that the person dancing it is Scathach, who has a stunning appearance.

"Do you want me to choose a good skill to teach you?" Scathach asked as she returned the magic sword to Kevin, ignoring the gazes from all around.

"Hmm..." Kevin came back to his senses and hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head somewhat unexpectedly to Scathach.

"No, Master, I don't want to learn a special skill. I want to... create a special skill that is most suitable for it!"

The so-called unique skills are actually like the "Spear of Piercing Death Flying", which has the ability to decide the outcome of the battlefield with one strike.

Although Scathach is the best at spearmanship, she is the king of martial arts after all, and she also has several unique sword skills, but Kevin feels that none of them are suitable for her.

After all, in this era, he should be the first person to use such a rapier.