Chapter 16 The Legendary Thieves

"Shadow Dragon's Tooth."

Sorom held the left hand of the serrated wavy dagger back to his chest.

"Wings of the Fantasy Phoenix."

Then, form a cross with the serrated wavy sword in front of the right hand.

"ah?"

"The name of this pair of daggers."

"Is that so good?...What a good name."

What a delicious name.

"The last person who used them was named Machivetra."

“…I seem to have heard of it…”

The legendary thief Machivetra is a thief who is obsessed with his own criminal aesthetics. He has no interest in any prey except the most precious and valuable treasures in the treasure houses of royal nobles in various countries. Moreover, the more closely guarded, the more likely it is to be targeted. In just three years from the appearance of this person to his disappearance, most of the collections in the Jamins Empire and the rare treasures in the treasure houses of powerful countries disappeared one after another, and never appeared again. Machivetra seemed to have no intention of selling stolen goods.

No one knows how he did it and why. Although the powerful and powerful countries issued an astonishing number of bounties to reward the heads of the thief, just as no one knows where the disappearing treasures are, no one really knows what the legendary thief looks like.

All those who have seen this great thief disappeared like those treasures.

According to legend, Machivetra solved many followers who were far superior to his strength with this pair of short swords. However, twenty years ago, this great thief, who had a headache for all countries, disappeared overnight, just like his entire person suddenly evaporated from the world. No one knew what was going on, but the stolen treasures of various countries also appeared one after another where they should have been, as if they had never been stolen.

Feng Kan has heard of this name several times in the past, and was used to compare it with himself when he was in Walken.

"Why tell me this?"

"I think you have the right to know these things, so that it will be fair."

“…”

Although he changed his weapon, Sorom still looked the same.

However, these history is no longer important. What is important is how could the legendary weapon of fame of the great thief be in the hands of Sorom?

"Well~ Although I don't know a lot, it seems that the legendary thief was trapped under the master."

After thinking about it, this is the only answer. I don’t know what I was attracted to. In short, Machivetra has been to St. Ostan, but he got to the point of being a bad idea. If you want to get a bargain under Master Aral, then there is only one ending.

"You're wrong."

Very unexpectedly, Master Aral smiled and shook his head to deny his inference, "Although I have seen Machivetra, I have never fought with this legendary thief."

"Oh? Isn't that true?"

Could it be that besides his master Aral, there is someone who can subdue that legendary thief? It's hard to imagine.

"It's okay to tell him?"

Master Aral suddenly said to the silent Sorom.

"...It's okay, Master, you...No, let me say it."

“Huh?”

Strange? Why did Sorom say it? Could it be... Looking at the pair of short swords of varying lengths in her hands, maybe there is a real story here.

"Machivitra... In fact, everyone misunderstood the truth, and everyone got this person's name wrong."

"Can you get the name wrong? It's such a careless life."

"Machivitra is actually not called Machivitra, but should be called Machivitra..."

"……well?"

"And this person's current name is - Maggie Vitra Sharomansha."

"……ah?"

...Sha, Sharomansha?

"This is my mother's name."

“…”.

“…”.

“…”

“…”

"……well"

It turns out that the legendary thief turned out to be a...woman?!

No, wait!

What did Sorom say in the end just now?...Mother?

"Ah...that, that..."

"Yes, I'm the daughter of the big thief whom all of Truntucker has wanted."

Sorom, who had been expressionless, smiled bitterly.

This should be a secret, a secret that should never be known, but...

Master Aral should have known it a long time ago? Is it because of this because of this? Because this pair of daggers cannot be seen by others?

Since he could not be seen, he still took out the pair of short swords in front of him. It seems that Sorom's persistence in winning or losing is really amazing.

"So that's what it is..."

Feng Kan smacks his lips.

“Is it the best thing for you?”

At this time, Sorom had already made a battle preparation posture. It was not as majestic as the last time, and the female swordsman squatted down slightly to shrink her whole body. The shadow dragon tooth in her right hand was completely hidden in her shadow, while the wings of the fantasy phoenix on her right hand were siding in front of her like a benchmark.

No, that was not the kind of ready to go, it felt like she was dispersing all her strength around her, like a spider quietly waiting for her prey to fall into the net...

“…”

Faced with Sorom's attitude, Feng Kan felt like he had nowhere to start.

"Don't you show your sword?"

Sorom returned to his cold appearance.

"My sword?"

"The weird sword you used when you were at Reston Castle."

It turns out that Gao Zhoubo vibrating sword.

"... Now that you already know what I encountered at Castle Reston, how could you not know that the sword was broken?"

"Broken?"

Sorom's puzzled look didn't seem to be pretending.

“…So that’s the case?”

Feng Kan suddenly realized that the monster he encountered at Reston Castle was too reasonable. Even if most of the situation in the Battle of Reston Castle was known to the public, this matter would definitely be blocked to some extent. No wonder most people did not know the shocking offensive of Walken on the last.

"Then you can find another sword."

But Sorom did not engage in this matter.

"Sorry, if you use a sword, you will really underestimate you."

Feng Kan shook his hand, turned his body backwards, spread his hands open, and put his middle index finger and thumb into a cone shape, making a gesture of starting a mantis fist.

"I am the strongest person who fights empty-handed."

"Your Highness, I still think this is not good."

Under the white wall outside the Aral Master Martial Arts Hall, two thin figures wandered secretly.

"Shut up, Julio, what's good or not?"

"Mr. Sorom has instructed me to take good care of His Highness the Prince, and you must not let you do anything wrong!"

"…Julio~ I'll ask a question first."

"You said."

"Are I a prince or Sorom the prince?"

"Of course you are the prince. Also, there is something wrong with your statement. Lord Sorom is a woman."

"Don't worry about this! Are you my guard or Sorom's guard?"

"...It's your guard of Your Highness."

"Then why do you listen to Sorom so much?"

"This has nothing to do with that! I just obeyed the most correct decision! When I was received by His Majesty the King, that's what His Majesty asked me for!"
To be continued...