95. Ego Sword

95. Ego Sword

“Take it off.”

I sternly ordered the struggling girl. At that moment, the girl stopped all her movements and slowly began to undress.

… To explain the current situation, I need to go back in time a bit.

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“Claire, what should I name the Ego Sword?”

After I told the student Yume, whom I had rescued, my dormitory address.

Claire, the Ego Sword, and I were walking together. Of course, the Ego Sword was stiffly frozen in my arms according to my command.

Her appearance, unable to move even her eyes except for her flowing white hair, looked a little pitiful, but if I let her go now, she might start fighting with Claire again. Unfortunately, I had to keep her still for a while.

“… You’re even giving her a name?”

“Of course. I can’t just call such a cute child an Ego Sword.”

I put my finger inside the girl’s mouth, which was held in my arms, and wiggled it around. As I wiggled my finger, saliva dripped from the girl’s mouth, unable to move due to the command.

Although it might look suggestive, it was surprisingly a common prank among girls.

After wiping my hands, I earnestly asked Claire.

“I’m counting on you.”

“… I’m not good at naming things.”

“Because I think you’ll do better than me.”

My naming sense was truly disastrous, and it wasn’t suitable for naming such a cute child. For starters, the name that came to mind immediately was ‘Whitey,’ so there was no need to say more.

“Wait a moment, I’ll give you a name soon.”

I said to the girl, looking down at her. Although I couldn’t expect a response because of my command to stay still, the girl was probably greatly relieved by this.

“How about ‘Whitey’?”

“Sorry, I already thought of that.”

I dismissed Claire’s answer.

It seemed our naming senses weren’t very different. If it’s like this, I can’t name my beloved sword.

… Think, Skadi. You must know at least one pretty name.

I must have heard many names in my life, but whenever I really need one, my mind goes blank and I can’t recall anything. I sighed and pondered, and finally, I was able to recall just one name.

“How about ‘Ur’?”

“Ur?”

“Yes. Isn’t it a cute name?”

I think I heard it was the name of a god in my past life. I don’t remember exactly which god, but I liked the pronunciation because it was cute.

“Well… I think it’s okay.”

“Great, then, magic sword, from now on your name is ‘Ur’.”

I said to Ur. When I simultaneously lifted the command of immobility I had placed earlier, Ur reacted by struggling violently again.

“Why is my name Ur! I already have a name given by Master! My name is not some Ur… No! My name is ‘Ur’! No!! It’s not Ur! My name is….”

She kept repeating her name, so she seemed genuinely happy to have a name. Seeing my sword happy made me happy too, and my tail wagged pleasantly.

I blurted out an idea that flashed through my mind.

“Ah, how about this? Ur, from now on, when you refer to yourself, call yourself Ur. In the third person.”

“Don’t say strange things, Ur doesn’t want to do embarrassing and shameful things like that… Aaaagh! Ur doesn’t want this way of speaking! Return me, Master! Quickly!”

A small, white-haired beautiful girl referring to herself in the third person, isn’t that incredibly cute? Good, let’s leave Ur like this.

“Then, shouldn’t we get her dressed soon?”

“Can’t we just carry her around as a sword? The sword form is sharper and cooler than a human, so why bother with clothes….”

“Claire, it’s not right to carry an Ego Sword only in sword form. That’s sword abuse.”

To finally get the Ego Sword I’d longed for, only to leave her as a sword, what a waste that would be.

“Ur is not a sword! Ur is a Death Knight! Don’t call me that arbitrarily, you woman with a slightly strange mind!”

“But Ur is a sword.”

“Ur is not a sword…!!!”

I changed Ur into sword form. The pure white magic sword in my hand felt strangely familiar, as if I had been using it for over a decade.

She really is an Ego Sword. Adapting to her master.

[Return Ur to normal…! Ur is not a sword!]

“Oh, Claire, did you hear that? A voice is echoing in my head!”

“Ego Swords can talk to their masters, you know.”

“It’s amazing to experience it firsthand.”

I swung Ur experimentally, and the sword energy that flew out shattered the building’s windows as it collided.

“Let’s run.”

[Is Master an idiot?]

As we were running away so diligently, we coincidentally found a women’s clothing store, and after a 2.7-second deliberation, we entered it.

Ur trembled slightly, sensing something ominous from the store’s appearance, decorated entirely in pink and fluttering ornaments.

[Master? Where is this place? I have a very ominous feeling. Could it be that Master intends to make Ur wear such embarrassing clothes?]

“Ur, turn back into a human.”

“Ah, no! Ur will never wear clothes like these!”

“Ur.”

What kind of clothes would suit her? The maid outfit I had in mind would be good, and since she’s a clothes hanger, other clothes would probably suit her well too.

Ah, I wish Iris, who knows a lot about clothes, were here. It was a shame I couldn’t buy Ur the clothes that would suit her best.

I sternly ordered Ur, who was struggling to escape from here.

“Take it off.”

“?!”

At that moment, Ur stopped all her actions and slowly moved her hands to her body. Claire’s school uniform, the only covering for her pure white naked body, touched Ur’s hands.

Unlike her body that obediently undressed, Ur’s mouth spewed words of vehement denial.

“Master?! Does Master have mental issues? How can you think of undressing a young girl in a public place?!”

“Why is that?”

Isn’t it natural that to put on clothes, you have to take them off?

Ah, perhaps she’s embarrassed about being naked in the middle of the store?

Fortunately, this was a women’s clothing store. It’s very common for women to see each other naked, so there’s no need to worry too much.

“You understand, right? Take it off.”

“???”

Ur had an expression as if she were seeing something terrifying. Her face was like she was facing an indescribable horror, an incomprehensible unknown entity.

“Think about it, Ur. If this were something strange, the store employees or other people there would have stopped us. Wouldn’t they?”

I looked around the store. As soon as the employees made eye contact with me, they broke out in a cold sweat and moved away, and the customers were no different. Among them, the female students from the academy trembled and fled.

“See? They’re not stopping us.”

“Ur cannot understand Master. Is Master truly human? The wickedness is truly beyond that of an undead.”

How could she say such harsh words!

I am human. I am an ordinary wolf beastman with wolf ears and a tail. Yet, to hear such words from my beloved sword, a part of my heart ached.

I spoke to Ur, who had completely undressed and was now naked.

“Ur.”

“Yes, yes?”

“Open your mouth.”

It seemed I needed an apology from my Ego Sword. I commanded Ur, whose face was flushed red and who was trying to cover her body, and Ur trembled and obeyed the command, opening her mouth.

I thrust my tongue into her mouth.

“Mmph, mph?!”

Our tongues, slightly smaller than mine, touched, and her pure white eyes widened in a circle, looking at me. If I were to express the emotions contained within them with profanity, it would probably be something like, ‘You crazy bitch! You crazy bitch!!’

“Hoo… Ah, Ur. You don’t need to cover your chest like that. It’s just us girls here.”

“Wh-what are you planning to-“

“Here, lower your hands.”

Ur’s body trembled again and obeyed the command. The white skin and pink (censored) that her hands had been covering were clearly revealed, and the lower (censored) that she had been covering with her other hand also revealed itself to the world.

A girl pure white from head to toe. The only part with color, the unusually indented pink (censored). Following her frail physique, her precious (censored), tightly closed, was also visible.

Faced with her naked body fully exposed, Ur cried out.

“U-Ur will not be broken by such things! No matter how much Master torments Ur, Ur will not kneel before Master!”

Ur’s confident demeanor. The slight tears in her eyes must be my imagination.

If I teach Ur common sense as a woman one by one like this, she will surely adapt quickly. I smiled, looking at Ur.

Meanwhile, something tugged at my collar. It was Claire, the golden-haired girl.

“… Skadi.”

“Yes? Why?”

“Kiss me too.”

Claire’s face, asking for it, looked as if she was jealous. I don’t know why, but I shrugged and kissed Claire too.

While we were passionately exchanging saliva, Ur muttered to herself.

“What is that between people of the same sex… Is everyone strange like Master? It wasn’t like this when Master was alive, but the modern era is too frightening….”

Well, then, shall we start looking for clothes to dress Ur in?

Because she’ll be cold if I leave her naked.