DanMachi: Starting with a Sword Soul Template

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Liam wasn't one to hang himself on a single tree, but he also wouldn't force another's will.

If they really didn't get along, they could talk about it then.

The Syr before him was one of the targets Liam wanted to win over, one of the targets he wanted to develop a relationship with, one of the targets he wanted to be with.

At the very least, the current Syr was smart, gentle, cute, had a good figure, a sweet voice, and was considerate.

The shouts of the Freya Familia came again from the surroundings. Liam prepared to continue running away with Syr.

"Liam, I know a place. It's a good place they most likely won't find."

"It couldn't be the kind of place I'm guessing, could it?"

Syr pouted and looked at Liam, "Can't I? I just fell in the water. I really want to take a hot bath."

"Alright, then let's go!"

Inside the inn, the sound of the shower came from the bathroom.

Liam listened to the sound of the water, trying his best to calm his mood.

And so, he placed his right hand on his left forearm, tapping the bone of his demonic hand's forearm.

What if he really gets charmed?

What if he's charmed to the point of losing his memory?

Is there any way for him to still turn the tables after being charmed?

There is. And that is muscle memory.

Even if the memories in his brain were replaced by the charm, or even erased, the muscle memory of his body would not disappear.

As Liam was lost in thought, the young woman's half-drenched figure emerged partially from behind the shower curtain.

Syr's cheeks were flushed. Water droplets on her smooth skin either lingered or slid down her curves.

"Do you have any clothes I can change into?"

"Wait a few minutes. I just washed your clothes and pajamas with clean water. I'm preparing to dry them now."

Wrath was taken out by Liam, and the sword aura on Wrath transformed into flames.

If only he could also master the power of fire and lightning.

The kind of power that he himself possessed, not relying on weapon effects.

Under Liam's precise control, Syr's clothes once again became clean, fresh, dry, and filled with the scent of sunshine.

When he first came to this world, Liam had even slept in a dilapidated basement.

He naturally accepted this much better inn with pleasure.

However, since he had a choice, he naturally had to prepare better.

"Thank you very much."

Waiting for the young woman to finish changing, Liam also took off his own clothes and turned to walk into the bathroom.

Syr covered her pretty face. Her cheeks were already bright red, like a ripe red apple.

Just now, Liam had taken off his shirt. His figure, which looked slim in clothes but muscular without, was really too amazing!

Apart from that white demonic hand with its chain restraint, Liam was her favorite work of art!

Yes, a work of art, a masterpiece, a supreme treasure!

Clean hot water sprayed from the showerhead. Liam closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

The Selfless Sword Aura circulated in his body. According to his understanding of the Selfless Sword Aura breathing method.

The first stage, Total Concentration Breathing: Can increase body strength for a short period of time, suitable for use during attacks.

The second stage, Total Concentration Breathing: Constant:

Maintaining Total Concentration Breathing 24 hours a day, this can continuously maintain and improve the user's overall physical fitness.

The third stage, Markings:

This was an inspiration he had gotten from a certain work. Knowing the principle didn't mean he could do it.

It was like knowing how to do a two-finger push-up with one hand. An ordinary person still had a probability of learning it.

But this required years of training, a large amount of practice, and sufficient nutritional intake as well as adequate sleep and rest.

The Selfless Sword Aura version of the Markings would probably be even more difficult.

After all, he hadn't been to that Demon Slayer world. He also didn't know whose breathing method, theirs or his own Selfless Sword Aura breathing method, was more difficult.

Liam walked out of the bathroom, and what he saw was Syr's fair and smooth legs.

Syr's leg shape was really very good, just like a real work of art.

At this time, Liam couldn't help but be attracted by Syr's legs.

His mouth subconsciously secreted saliva...

Under normal circumstances, a male would have two possibilities for frantically secreting saliva.

One was encountering delicious food, and the other was encountering delicious "food"...

In this situation, Liam thought of a classic scene from his previous life:

Which cadre can withstand such a test?

He wanted to challenge his own weak spot.

"Syr, what's going on with you? I remember the pajamas had pants."

"They're too big, very loose and easy to fall off. So I just didn't wear them."

"So, shall we sleep together?"

Syr, sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up and walked towards Liam.

"Oh, instead of running away, you're walking towards me? Syr."

It was just a young woman's invitation. This kind of thing, Liam had already experienced it many times.

How could he possibly? It could be said that he was really super brave now.

"Okay, but we have to agree on three things. You can't touch me at night."

In front of Syr, Liam directly lifted his shirt, pulled out the drawstring of his pajama pants, and then tied several continuous dead knots.

When he showed his pajama pants, Syr happened to see the abs and serratus anterior muscles revealed when Liam lifted his shirt.

Liam's figure was really great. Plus, this was Liam's figure. She almost couldn't resist wanting to touch it with her hands.

Just as a heterosexual male would really want to touch a beautiful girl, a young woman naturally had no resistance to a man with both good looks and a good figure.

By the time Liam sat on the edge of the bed, Syr had directly pounced over.

It was just that Liam's stats were above Syr's.

Liam remained as solid as a heavy mountain, unmoving.

Syr looked at Liam with an aggrieved expression, "Liam, I want to confirm whether this feeling is love or not."

Looking at Syr's increasingly close face, Liam reached out and flicked her forehead.

"Ouch, Liam."

Syr covered her red forehead and looked at Liam resentfully.

What on earth is wrong with this guy? Why is he so unromantic?

"Love is always feeling indebted. I don't think our relationship has reached that level yet.

Also, if you really like me, you should become one of my wings."

Liam lay down on the edge of the bed, his back to Syr.

"Just like this, let's sleep first."

"Hmph! Liam, I'm really angry!"

If there was really no other way, Liam could also consider directly making Syr hate him.

But it seemed that turning love into hate was also not an option.

Because Liam was worried that his companions would bear the wrath of the Freya Familia.

Now, he desperately needed power.

Syr rolled off the bed and looked at Liam with an aggrieved expression. A purple glow began to flicker in her eyes.

A crisis from the depths of her soul deeply pierced every corner of Liam's soul.

It was like flames from the core of the sun, condensed into needles, piercing his eyes, his brain, his soul...

And his whole body seemed to be directly under a cold, snowy mountain.

His body became stiff. The desire to survive made him activate the Extreme Ghost Sword Art.

On the Lust submerged at the bottom of the inner city river, the mysterious patterns condensed from the Selfless Sword Aura flickered with a flowing light.

Liam, wearing pajamas, instantly appeared at the bottom of the river. The cold river water, because of Liam's appearance, was squeezed out to form a hollow cavity. Afterward, the water flowed back, instantly filling the hollow that had just appeared.

Liam's figure was uncontrollably frozen for more than ten seconds. Subsequently, he suddenly came back to his senses, and then sword aura erupted from his body.

He passed through several dozen meters of water in an instant. Liam's figure moved in mid-air and coughed out the water that had just been choked into his nose and mouth.

"So close, really so close."

"It's just that this trump card has probably also been learned by Syr."

"Next, I can only go there to try my luck."

Yes, he needed to go find Fels.

...

Spreading his perception to its limit, Liam's figure had already arrived at The Hearthfire Manor.

He put on his armor and made preparations, and left a letter in his bedroom.

Afterward, his figure came to the location where Fels was.

Fels was currently admiring the moonlight. He himself had already become a skeleton.

He still hadn't lost his research on magic and hoped that he could continue to make breakthroughs on the path of magic.

"Liam, you're here?"

Fels turned around and looked at Liam with an expressionless face.

That's right, Fels is a skeleton. How could he have an expression?

Liam looked at the other party seriously, "Fels, I need your help.

I need at least one grimoire! I have enough money here to buy it."

"I see. It seems the situation is really very urgent. Then you wait for me for a moment."

Fels didn't waste any words. He directly returned to a certain room, and then took out a full three books.

"I hope these books can be of help to you."

Looking at these books, Liam knew that Fels really wanted to help him.

He thanked the other party very seriously. He would definitely not forget this kindness.

"It hasn't reached the most important war yet. My current difficulty only requires one book.

If one book can't solve it, then no matter how many more books there are, there's absolutely no way."

Fels looked at Liam with some confusion. In his view, Liam should be on a date with Syr.

So did he encounter some very tricky problem?

Without much explanation, Liam picked up the books and began to read.

What on earth did he want?

He wanted to resist Freya's charm! He didn't want to be captured by Freya!

He wanted to control his own destiny!

Liam felt a large amount of knowledge begin to appear in his mind.

It was just that Liam also thought of his experiences along the way.

Compared to charm resistance, he seemed to lack power more.

He thought of his predicament when facing Udaeus and the Juggernaut.

An enemy of that level, he would actually be caught in a bitter battle?

He was really too weak. If only he could be stronger.

If only his attacks could be faster!

If only his attacks could be more destructive!

I want power!

The book opened automatically without any wind. One by one, the words glowed, flew out of the book, and then danced around Liam.

Finally, they drilled into Liam's body, becoming the ladder for Liam's breakthrough.

Flames and lightning condensed from within Liam's heart, and finally appeared on the surface of his body, coiling, burning, dancing...

Is this a new power?

Fels looked at the wryly smiling Liam, "You don't like this power?"

"Like it? How could I not like it."

So that's how it is. In the end, deep down in his heart, compared to resisting Syr, he was more inclined to choose power?

Perhaps, even becoming a member of the Freya Familia to obtain greater power was not something unacceptable?

Liam bowed slightly to Fels, "Thank you so much, Fels. You've really been a great help this time."

"Mmm, you don't need the remaining two books?"

"I already understand my inner choice. I already know what my path is next."

Saying goodbye to Fels, Liam returned to The Hearthfire Manor and woke up Hestia.

"Lady Goddess, please update my ability scores for me."

Hestia, who had been busy all day, had also just fallen asleep not long ago.

Upon seeing Liam return, she hugged him excitedly.

"Liam! You're back!"

"Yes, I'm back!"

"Alright then, you just lie趴 (face down/prone) here. I'll go get ready."

Hestia stood up with a grin, then took out the pre-prepared blood vial and dripped a drop on Liam's back.

Afterward, a light flashed, and the data on Liam's back immediately changed.

Liam Moon

Lv4

Strength: S:80 → S:82 | Endurance: S:60 → S:62 | Dexterity: S:99 → S:99 | Agility: S:98 → S:98 | Magic: S:80 → S:82

Development Ability: Sword Saint

Magic: Warlord's Fervor

Skills: Sword Soul Power, Homicidal Intent Perception, Abnormal Resistance, Sword Saint's Power, Thunderflame Qi Sea.

Ultimate Skill: Extreme Ghost Sword Art (Tempest Style)

His ability score changes were very slight. During this period after the expedition ended, he had been busy with courting Syr.

Although he still maintained his daily training, his power had also entered a period of stagnation.

And, he was also forging the highest-grade swords for himself.

He was really stretched thin.

Now, just thinking about having to continue forging more weapons in the future gave him a headache.

Really too much of a headache. He wouldn't really have to forge tens of thousands of weapons for himself, would he?

Thunderflame Qi Sea, this was the ability he had obtained from reading the grimoire this time.

His Qi Sea had finally changed from no attribute to the thunderflame attribute.

Then he had also obtained the ability of internal vision because of this. And so Liam immediately immersed himself in it.

Through internal vision, he could see a large cloud of blue and white mist appear at the position of his heart.

And within it, golden lightning and white flames were flickering.

In the end, the blue and white cloud of mist gradually transformed into a platinum-colored thunderflame cloud layer.

Lightning flashed and thunder rolled, sparks flickered.

Was this his Qi Sea?

What was a Qi Sea?

Just by staring at this cloud of mist condensed from sword aura, Liam vaguely had a guess.

Could it be that he had to continue to cultivate the Selfless Sword Aura in the future to let the cloud of mist here grow further?

For example, accumulating clouds to form rain, accumulating rain to form a river, or something?

This was connected to his Selfless Sword Aura.

It had to be said that the grimoire really understood him.

If one pursued power, then the power of the sun was the purest and most ultimate power he could think of.

In his previous life, at least in scientific measurements, the power of the sun was still a level that humans could not master, but could borrow a little.

As for wormholes and such, they were still in the conjecture stage.

And lightning was naturally the fastest.

To be faster than lightning, only light in a vacuum would do, right?

(End of this chapter)

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