Who Says I'm Not a Herrscher?

"What?!"

At the same time, the other two Demon Sword Masters launched their attacks on Luo Mio as well. The demon swords in their hands sliced through the air with piercing shrieks as they slashed fiercely at him.

After Luo Mio sidestepped the first Demon Sword Master's attack, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade of the opponent's demon sword. Then he gave it a vicious downward swing, flinging the other man away and wrenching his hand free from the sword.

Casually gripping the demon sword he had seized, Luo Mio held its hilt and looked at the other two Demon Sword Masters charging at him.

"At that speed, you'll get yourselves killed easily."

As soon as he spoke, a sharp, piercing aura surged from Luo Mio. The demon sword in his hand moved lightly, and his body instantly became an afterimage as he effortlessly swept past the two freshman Demon Sword Masters. A fierce white Sword Aura flashed.

With a clang, the demon swords in the hands of the two freshmen cracked cleanly in half. At the same time, the demon sword in Luo Mio's hand quietly began to dissipate.

The demon sword in his hand had clearly been constructed from magic power by the freshman Demon Sword Master, using Sasha's magic power and the traits of his class.

At that moment, the freshman Demon Sword Master whom Luo Mio had flung away first had recovered from the light injury on his back with the Healer's assistance. He stood up, constructed another magic-powered demon sword, and aimed it at Luo Mio again.

The other two Demon Sword Masters nearby also held demon swords once more, standing in place and watching Luo Mio's movements warily.

After nearly ten seconds of silence, the three Demon Sword Masters charged at Luo