Of course, this world didn't seem to have names like that. Otherwise, he could have called it something like Sky-Soaring Dragon Flash instead of racking his brains over a name.
Seven Sword Forms might not sound like many, but he had created them from nothing. From the first, Gale Sun, to Endless Years, which had taken so long to take shape—only heaven knew what Tetsu no Sosuke had been through.
Looking back, it was enough to bring tears to his eyes.
He had forged every one of these Sword Forms with his own blood and life!
He had come to understand them by risking his life in battle after battle.
The hardship and sense of accomplishment brought a shameless grin to Tetsu no Sosuke's face.
"...That grin of yours is so creepy."
Shinobu Kocho felt as though the image of Tetsu no Sosuke's tall, imposing figure had crumbled a little.
Tetsu no Sosuke coughed. "What do you know..."
"Not much," Shinobu Kocho said. "Your new Sword Form does look powerful. Anyone whose weapon clashes with your blade will have it destroyed. But not many demons use weapons, do they? Take Upper Moon One. He's a hand-to-hand fighter, and we only just ran into him. You haven't forgotten, have you?"
"Of course I haven't."
Tetsu no Sosuke thought of Akaza, then smiled. "The next time we meet, the fight will be completely different. This move isn't just for breaking swords."
"What else can it do?" Shinobu Kocho asked.
Tetsu no Sosuke wasn't sure how to explain. He glanced around and spotted a large stone serving as an ornament in the courtyard. He walked over and touched it with the tip of his sword. In an instant, the stone shattered!
"..."
Shinobu Kocho stared, dumbfounded. Then she remembered hearing her older sister