The previous Sword Emperor (1/2)
The previous Sword Emperor
I arrived at this country of the interstice immediately after I handed over the Sword Emperor title to my son
I couldn't find any reason in fighting against Demons, despite always being on the front-lines.
Why do Humans and Demons continue fighting?
There is no answer to my question.
If I had time to think about this question that doesn't even have an answer, I would rather wield my sword and kill enemies.
However, one of my apprentice becomes the Hero, and the Demons didn't attacked after he went over to the Demons territory alone.
He was also a man who lost the meaning to fight similar to me.
And, although I don't know how he did it, the war was stopped temporarily.
Only a very small number of humans including me who knows that he went to the Demons territory.
That's why, there were a lot of people who had distrust towards the Demons that suddenly became quiet.
There were many voices that say that it's necessary to take advantage of this opportunity.
However, I wanted to bet on him.
That he would put an end to the history of the Humans and the Demons who continued fighting.
But, I can never see the result.
Although I have confidence in my sword skills, I'm weak when it comes to politics.
The battle disappeared, the position of the civil officer began to become stronger than the military officer, and an incompetent man who can only swing the sword like me was not needed.
Fortunately, although my son's sword skill is unskilled, his head is pretty much good.
I saw that it would be better if I entrust the future of the empire to my sword rather than an antique like me sitting on the throne forever.
When I decided so, I felt relieved of my burden instantly.
It seemed that I suffered by the strong pressure of the position called the Sword Emperor before I, myself notice it.
The question that I can't afford to think about grew big when I surrendered the throne to my son and retired.
Must the Humans and the Demons continue fighting?
I don't think so.
In fact, there were radicals in the empire, but there was an unpleasant war mood generally.
The long fight gave the blow not a little for the empire, and cast a gloomy shadow over the whole country.
The Demons are surely in the similar situation.
That's why, they withdrew.
They can understand that there's a common thought with the Humans.
If they have the similar thought, it's never impossible to understand each other.
I concluded so.
And, I was found by that person and was invited to the country of the interstice.
A scene as I imagined spread out there.
The Humans and the Demons live without discrimination, and they live without shedding blood and swinging weapons.
I shed tears of gratitude, and decided that I will spend the rest of my life here.
Although it would be good that I can just accomplish my natural life span slowly, it doesn't seem to go that way.
I draw my beloved sword.
In this peaceful country, I didn't let go of my beloved sword.
On the contrary, I did the maintenance properly without missing everyday training.
It's not that I didn't anticipate that it could happen.
But, I can never throw away my other half called the sword.
I swing the weapon while praying for peace.
I continued to hold such a contradiction.
It's ironical that it's useful.
I head to the opposite direction of the escaping people.
I can already see the opponent's figure.
The large build that far exceeds the human's height.
Ogre, and in addition to that, the evolved species.
Judging from the size, it's probably a High Ogre.