Seiya - Dragon Slayer

“Then take my sword with the black sheath out of your bag.”

Mash uses what little strength he has to retrieve the sword, then throws it to Seiya as hard as he can. Without looking, Seiya catches it with one hand and draws it on the queen.

...However, the unsheathed blade isn’t his usual platinum sword. The weapon mysteriously glows bloodred. It whirs through the air as Seiyaper forms  movements  akin  to  a  blade  dance  before  settling  into  his  battle stance. Despite being many times the size of a human, the dragon quivers.

“I-it can’t be... Is that the...Dragon Killer?! Wh-why do you have that?! Did you come here expecting to fight?!”

As always, without a hint of emotion, Seiya says, “I considered it more than likely that I’d have to fight a dragon the moment it was decided we were going to a place called the Dragons’ Den.”

I raise my arm to the Great Mother and yell:

“Ha!  Seiya  is  always  perfectly  prepared!  Don’t  underestimate  an  overly cautious Hero!”

Mash’s eyes glitter as he gazes at Seiya in admiration.

“That’s my master for ya! But where did you even get that?!”

“From  synthesizing,  of  course.  I  combined  a  platinum  sword;  one  of  your hairs, since you’re a dragonkin; one of Elulu’s hairs for the same reason; and around a hundred strands of hair from Rista to make it.”

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Volume 1, Chapter 26