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Eastland, Part 6

Betelgeuse. Azrael would remember that name.

"So… like I said. Please hand over your weapons. Then I can give you a tour of the place." Ignacio gently offered with a slightly sinister tone in the request.

Unbuckling the sheathed sword from his belt, Azrael held the sheath in his left hand. When they saw the weapon, everyone was amazed.

Sheathed in a traditional Japanese black scabbard. With a bowl of the purest Mithryl, which from a certain angle, gave the impression of releasing small sparkles. With a deep black grip with white rhombuses throughout.

That is the Unholy sword, Yosamu, Azrael's main weapon, a mythical Katana capable of cutting reality.

Everyone who saw the sword was amazed, for it was a weapon that could easily be a national treasure.