diolto's smile wistfully,
Niaaz notice his smile he asked why did you join in the trounament then?
diolto's lost in his movment for a sec, then he start taking,
I join in cause my sword.
My sword is cursed of fighting,
is the legendry sword. which one of strongest among all's legendry sword,
Is just not remeber in histroy because of the curse of this sword.
people desire to have sword like this. without curse this weapon have capability to consider as a mytical sword,
beacause of his curse,
his desire for battle is uncontrolable.
whenever any warrior bypass his zone
his dark aura begin to consume the holder and made them to fight against,
how can you live with sword like this. why don't you throw it away, niaaz's asked,
I hold the sword. and the one's who hold the sword is cannot be destroy, leave, or break, sword by himself, only other can.
so that why it curse,niaaz asked. wistfully
diolto's replied, his eye's filled with desparness and tears his was in too much emotion pain that his voice was sound mumble,
I lost my faimly because this sword,
who desire for fight and i killed many of people without a reason and in revenge... they killed my... faimly,his voice was trembling,