Opening the title page, the subtitle appears: The female swordsman buried in history—Makela Leki.

With reverence, Wu Chen started reading.

"After Flanda wrote the "Book of Rings", the secrets of the Holy Sea gradually became known to singers, but there are still only a few people in history who can summon the divine sword from their own consciousness, and among them

There are only two people who clearly specify their surnames. One is Flanda's son: Devade. The other is the owner of this diary: Mikayla Reki, a female swordsman who was almost unknown before.

This diary faithfully restores the thought record of Mikaela Reki's Memory Stone. The diary was recorded around 1E 973. Seven years after the diary was formed, Orsinium fell in the city of Daggerfall.

Under the coalition forces of the Kingdom of Sentinel and the Order of Diagna. This article is written in the first person because Mekyla is not familiar with the rules and forms of records.

However, her heroic deeds will forever remain in the hearts of all readers.

"Uh... hum... I want to know if this thing works or not?"

"The Mage Guild wants 25,000 gold coins from me. What could go wrong? This stone will record my thoughts? What did they say? Take it out of this silver belt. As soon as it touches my skin, it will start."

The record should be like this."

"Ah...it hurts. I have to isolate the pain (meaning not to record the pain in the memory stone), otherwise others will never want to just feel my pain when they get this stone. Thanks to Albert

Nam and the training I received in the Hall of War Virtues, I can resist pain, oh... well, I can do it."

"I can still feel it, the pain is there, like a hungry wolf lurking nearby, ready to devour me at any time. These damn wounds make my death inevitable. There are no potions, no healing crystals, not even healing rings.

It's over, and now I can't even light a candle with my magic. But the God of War still gave me other gifts and talents, my sword and song skills, my excitement for battle, Flanda Hendin's "Book of Rings"

, my kendo. Oh, I almost forgot to record my story, I was a little distracted."

"I am Mikaela Reki, a warrior, a sword singer, a second-level Ansei. When I was a baby, I was able to form the Holy Sea - the sword of the soul, the mysterious sword, my sword.

, in the shape of a snake of pure light, coiling above the rose vine."

"Ah, but what I want to tell you is my story, a heroic battle, my love, my war, betrayal and finally this glorious victory. How I and my five companions came to this

Far away roads, fighting these despicable people and monsters, preventing them from attacking our people at night...I'm sorry, I got distracted again."

"I am a simple warrior. I have been chosen as the saint of the Soul Sword since I was a child. From the time I can remember, I have always wanted to be a singer. I long for a sword in my hand and feel that it is alive.

And use it to kill my enemies. The adults told me that my people were craftsmen and poets before they left their hometown. Now that the hammer is falling, many of them have returned to their old professions (metaphorically putting down their swords and living a better life).

A stable life). But for me, there is only one way, and that is the way of the sword."

"Ah... what should I say next? I was born in a noble family. Although I have three brothers and two sisters, I am the only one who feels the call of the sword. My father understands how I feel.

, because he also felt the call of the sword. He had already become a master, even a sword master, but then he started a family, married a wife and had children. At the age of 11, I entered the Hall of War Virtues and became the Saint of the Soul Sword. And I

There are 5 other people who became saints together, the little cute Julia, the sturdy Patia, the big Katie, the lady Segela, the slippery Zell and me - now everyone else has passed away, except me, soon

, I will join them - join the Hall of the God of War. We drink together, we make noises, we cry, we follow our own sword ways. We listen to classes with other brothers who practice swords. We learn from each other and sit

At the feet of the teacher in the training hall, learn the path of the Holy Sea - turning the Soul Sword into a real weapon, just like Flanda once did. Only a handful of people with pure hearts and virtues can finally realize it

Ansai’s secret skill is to become the Saint of the Sword. Somehow, among all the brothers and saints, I am the only one who has the qualifications to summon the Holy Sea with weak magic power. But I have tried many times, but I can’t make it become

A literal weapon. But to be a first-level Ansei, you just have to be able to summon it, and I can. So I'm the only one of our two generations of apprentices who has become an Ansei. Oh, I guess

There is so much to talk about and so many memories to share. So many precious memories to share with you, my unknown companions, how do I start?"

"Well... the pain is still there and is slowly engulfing me. I think I'd better talk about the last battle, which put me in such a situation. After that (after talking about the last battle), if I still

If I have the energy, I will tell you the rest (memories) of my life, my love Ralif. Oh, how lovely he is. What a wonderful time we had together... Ebonham (God of War)

...Forgive me, I got sidetracked again. Let’s talk about the final battle.”

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To be continued...