[Synopsis]
Ping Mi An Ye is an ancient spirit who has lived for over a thousand years. He is brimming with spiritual power and blessed with a handsome face. Heaven has favored him so: granting him good looks, powerful spiritual energy...
When the last little spirit of his clan left, he was summoned to another world.
The Master of the Swords treats his swords like sons, as seen in the following ways: Whenever a sword makes a mistake, the Master smiles helplessly, pats his head, and tells his swords, "You are wonderful, and you have my trust and affection. So don't distance yourselves from me over one little thing, all right?" When the divine spirits of the swords go with the Master to the marketplace, he asks them what they need. After they answer, he looks at them fondly and conjures a huge bag of gold coins out of thin air...
The sword spirits look at the Master's fond gaze: ???
The story is probably about this: I treat you like sons, and you all top me.
Theme: There's nothing wrong with being a lazy couch potato.
