It flew and struck the head of the goblins, and more than half of them died instantly.
’No way!’
’No fucking way!’
This time I could see why there was a wind blade when my mother swung the sword.
It wasn’t like the wind blade was made using any kind of mana or any skill.
The wind blades were formed by the sheer power of the swing, the force, and the momentum.
The power was so great that the air was being sliced apart, and the wind was forming a blade.
’It can’t be...’
’...she is just swinging the sword normally. She is not even using any skill. Then how can her power be so strong? It is not making any sense.’
’And that is just a normal sword. How can it withstand that much power and still be intact without a single scratch on it? It’s just unbelievable.’
’Well, I guess that is the power of an SS- Class skill.’
Gugaguau!
Looking at the death of their comrades, the goblins screamed and shouted, and attacked my mother.
My mother just swung her sword and slashed at them.
Every time she swung the sword, a wind blade would form, and the goblins would die.
She was like a god of death.
’Amazing.’
’She is amazing.’
’I thought that her power would be something similar to Ella, but I didn’t expect it to be this powerful. I mean, she is just swinging the sword, and there are no signs of magic or anything, and yet the strength is overwhelming. This is not a fight anymore, but an execution.’
’How strong is the wind blade?’
Just as I was looking at my mother, her sword, which was shining blue started to change its color and shape.
Its blade, which was silver and sharp, had turned golden, meanwhile, its edges remained silver, and the handle had changed.
It had a gold-colored handle, and a holy symbol - a cross with a circle around it was embedded in it.
[Sword Saint’s Sword: A special grade sword made by the hands of the Sword Saint, and is a masterpiece.]
— Attack Power: 350
— Special Effect: 350% increase in Strength, Agility, and Dexterity.
— Restriction: Only someone with the SS- Class Skill ’Sword Saint’s Blade’ can use this weapon.
— Durability: 100% (Infinite)
— Grade: Unique
"No way..." I was surprised, as my right eye showed me the new screen that had appeared in front of my mom with some more details about the sword.
{It is an amazing sword, huh?}
’Yeah, I wonder how many points it would cost in the shop if it was in my system.’
{Hmm... About 2 million points. Maybe even more.}
’Wow?’
’Two...million points?’
’That is a lot of points.’
’How can a sword cost that many points?’
I was looking at my mother and at the same time, I was checking the stats of the sword.
The sword’s durability was infinite and it was a unique grade weapon.
Hmm...
Wait...
If it has infinite durability, then what is that ’100%’ written in its status?
Doesn’t that mean that it won’t last forever?
But, the word ’Infinite’ was right after it, so shouldn’t that cancel the 100% part?
Then what is the point of having 100% in its durability?
’Saya, do you know anything about it? Does this 100% mean anything?’
{Yes. The 100% is because, if your mother’s stats are not enough, she will get fewer percentages of special effects and the sword’s attack power would also decrease.}
’Hmmm...’
{You can think of the 100% as a battery’s percentage, when the battery’s percentage decreases the item will not function as well as it does with a 100% percent charge.}
{That is the same with the sword and your mother. When her stats are not enough the sword will not be as powerful as it is now. So, it will only show the 100% in its status if your mom’s stats are good enough to wield it properly.}
’So...’
’...it is just a measure of my mother’s strength, huh?’
’Interesting.’
"What happened to the sword?" My mother said, and looked at the sword in her hand.
She had killed all of the goblins and no more dared to come to us.
As she had slashed the last goblins she suddenly noticed that the sword she was holding had changed.
"It just changed all of a sudden."
She looked up, in front, at her screen.
"What is this, Sword Saint’s Sword?" She mumbled, and I heard her, and was about to answer, but before I could say anything a sound came.
"Honey!" It was from my Father, who called her.
"What is it?" My mother turned around and asked, and as soon as her eyes met with his, his face turned pale.
"Oh, my god!"
My mother shouted, and her eyes widened.
"Are you alright, honey? You look a bit pale." My mother said, but my father didn’t answer.
’What is happening?’
’Why is dad not saying anything?’
’Is he scared of her or something?’
’No, it can’t be.’
’Maybe, he is in a state of shock, or maybe...’
I couldn’t think of any reason.
And, as if to answer my question, my father opened his mouth and spoke, "Honey, what happened to your hair? Why has it gone white?"
My father said, and my mother raised her hand and touched her hair, and her face stiffened.
"What is this?"
Her voice was trembling.
’Ahhh!’
’Oh, shit. This is bad.’
’Her hair is white.’
’It was originally brown. But now, it is white.’
’Fuck.’
’How is this possible?’
Suddenly, my mother’s hair started to change color again, and it turned back to its original brown color.
The brown color rose from the bottom of her hair and quickly traveled upward and soon, all the white color was gone, and was replaced by the brown one.
’Oh, great. It’s all good. Thank god, everything is alright.’
’Wait. Is that the effect of the sword?’
’Does that mean that the sword will not allow its owner to age?’
’This is interesting.’
’Really interesting.’
"What was that?" My mother mumbled and turned her attention toward my father, and I did the same.