Solo Leveling Sword の小説・ストーリー

The blade of the Nether Viper Sword, forged using the highest quality of refined steel, started to bend to a certain degree. “Good grip,” Kaze praised. Achieving this feat alone indicated that Sol’s arm strength would be at least 400 kilograms. He then handed the sword back to Kaze. As he shot a glance at Ruth, he said, “Your words are too kind. I’m just muscles and nothing else. Mr. Lee, on the other hand, you’re different. You got the upper hand against Ruth.” Ruth furrowed her brows and bellowed, “Sol, shut your pie hole! If you want a fight, I’ll give you one! I might not be that man’s match but I can still whoop your ass!”

Caleb sighed emotionally. "You're so amazing." Soless was even more shocked. "You're way more impressive—you're the first to not twitch from the pressure of my aura, let alone kneel." Putting away the Skymoon Blade, she stared at Caleb with a twinkling gaze. "Now, try and see if you can release your sword aura perfectly." "Okay." Caleb nodded, picking up the bulky Dharmic Cutter, but he stared at Soless while holding the hilt, not doing anything.