The 10 Legendary Swords
New Servant

"My disciple, I miss your cold face so much ..."

A voice rang out in Arav's mind, suddenly he was already inside a castle, a room that only had him and a girl sitting on a throne looking at him.

"Teacher Melida ... Isn't it too soon for our reunion?" Arav as before was shocked by what he saw.

Melida smiled faintly, "I have a mission for you, instead of having saved you that time ..."

Melida stood up, gracefully walking towards Arav. No one knew if he had saved the young man from death, and had made him a disciple in a very short time.

Melida Antasia is actually almost 25 years old, known to be very beautiful but looks like a 15-year-old girl, always calm and easy to talk to, it makes most people fascinated by its appearance.

But what caught his attention was Arav who was not crazy about his beauty, this made him interested in approaching this one young man.

"As the best magic energy user in the kingdom, as well as the future king of Antasia, I appoint you as someone who is entitled to the power of Ariville! Be a leader, build your own territory and show you the results of the training I taught you ..."

"Is this not part of your plan, Master?" Arav smiled wryly.

"Hm ... You're as usual desperate to make a profit out of this beautiful girl." Melida grumbling.

"Wouldn't it be the teacher who taught me to negotiate rather than be harmed?"

Melida could have posed a threat to Arav but in her mind did not cross the plan, instead she was increasingly interested in the nature that the young man had, approaching his nature.

Melida approached Arav then whispered beside his ear, "You can marry my sister or possibly marry me too ... If it succeeds in capturing the entire territory of Duke Ariville and helping me take control of Antasia."

Arav's breath was restrained for a moment before he noticed Melida's face. Arav's consciousness fully recovered as the conversation unfolded within his mind, finding himself inside the large room of Aidyn's residence.

Everyone almost forgot to breathe thinking that Arav had risen from the dead.

"It seems he has given me an interesting gift, where I might have missed all this ..." Arav looked at the dozens of other nobles who were starting to be wary of him.

"It's an ability beyond my estimation, this is the first time anyone has managed to survive after receiving such a deep sword prick ..." Aidyn clapped.

"Is that a compliment to me? Why does it sound like a mock?" Arav raised an eyebrow, this time he was sure that his words made most of his opponents hesitant in attacking., "And for my bodyguards ..." he rode on the now-wrong Masket, still kneeling, "Ahh, it seems you don't need my help ..."

"If you can beat them ... So I promise you, I will serve you, and honor me as my new master..." Maskets were voiceless, as the only hope for survival was to ask the young man for help.

Arav showed a faint smile, "Why should I help you who have betrayed me? And Duke Ariville? I'm afraid you'll betray again ..."

"You don't have to worry about all that, I promised you I'd keep it!" Said Masket firmly, although forced but in his home there is a sister who is waiting for his return, therefore Masket should not be killed before it can make his family happy or rather protect the sister.

And now that Arav was planning to charge the promise after pulling his sword, Arav had already killed 20 of Aidyn's residence guards plus 12 elite soldiers who were in the level 20 stabbing and slashing class. Equally capable at the final low level.

The speed of even the swing of the sword was unable to be read by his opponent and his movement during running offset the wind speed instantly caused the panic of these fighters.

"Light Flashes!"

"Heavenly Driver!"

Arav showed skills even swordsmanship that is rarely owned by many people including Aidyn himself.

Before Aidyn could digest the situation, he first saw the terrifying sight displayed by his opponent.

As he recalled these few years Arav's ability did not increase, only being at the weakest.

Now Aidyn no longer thinks so after witnessing directly the ability of his sister, assuming Arav's ability is a class of assassins around level 50 inherited abilities of his father, Duke Ariville.

"Interesting ... You have shown your ability! Now it's my turn to show you how helpless you are against me!"

Aidyn drew his sword, before advancing a few steps to swing the sword. Arav responds to Aidyn's attack as quickly as the wind he fends off and exchanges the attack twice.

"Killer-grade middle-level skills I don't think are bad either ..."

In addition to knowing Aidyn's ability level, he knew his opponent's ability level was below 50, strong enough but not too fast to avoid the kick he released to bounce.

"Young master was defeated just like that?!"

"Is he the Arav we know?!"

"No way! His ability could even be said to be close to a high level!"

A dozen other nobles who had been watching earlier, also felt the impact mentally after seeing Aidyn even felt not strong enough to compensate Arav.

Now Aidyn looked at some of his men who were watching, instead of choosing to run away, "Why are you guys just silent?! Elite troops! Chief of the guards, attack together!"

Two burly men who were the best soldiers he had came forward, while a man in his 50s who was the head guard of this residence had already attacked first.

"Having the ability at the intermediate level you are still as arrogant as you used to be ..."

Arav smiled mockingly as every attack his opponent released no one managed to injure him.

Aidyn is further frustrated that two of his best soldiers died easily at the hands of Arav while the man who became his butler also fared the same from the elite soldier because a small knife hit his neck.

While Masket who had initially been in trouble with Arav did not wince from where he was and chose to remain on her knees, before Arav actually ordered her to stand up.

"What are you guys doing? Looking at your facial reactions it seems like I overcame all this ..." Arav looked around.

Besides Aidyn, no one dared to speak and even snapped it again had to think a dozen times after witnessing each incident, then kneel hoping that their lives would be forgiven.

"You can be arrogant after rising several levels! Whereas I will become a ruler who rules over this territory with the help of my father!"

Aidyn is convinced with the help of his father, Avan Ariville. Who now controlled half of Duke Ariville's territory let alone being Duke he was very confident Avan Ariville would be able to kill Arav with his formidable army.

Any explanation Aidyn was only able to make Arav laugh when watching the man before him, but confirmed the decline of the current Duke Ariville troops.

"If I were you ... So I did the same thing my new waiter did ..."

This time Masket looked up and tried to bravely look into the eyes of this new master who was reaching out.

"You didn't forget, did you? With your promise? Anthanasyasya Mascet?"

Masket shook her head as fast as she could, "You are my new master now, I promise to serve you wholeheartedly."

Aidyn could only clench his hands in anger, after which came dozens of soldiers who immediately surrounded him from all sides.