"Why? Why can't I even pull out a sword?"
After a long while, Taylor collapsed on the ground, gasping for air with a life-doubting expression on his face.
Not just Taylor, even Triss who was nearing Level Eighty tried once. The force he used could have lifted the floor the sword was stuck into, but he didn't manage to pull it out, leaving him utterly astonished.
At this point, Shane had already obtained the ancient book Triss had mentioned and had even read it through.
After finishing the book, Shane's brow remained furrowed, not relaxing until he finally sighed, put the book away, stood up, and walked over to Taylor.
"You, of course, couldn't pull it out," Shane said nonchalantly. "Not just you, even if you search through the entire Human Race, the number of people who can pull out this sword is very few."
As a Holy Sword exclusive to the Hero, born from the very concept of "Hero," it was nearly impossible for a commoner to possess it.
