Little Sword Spirit Did It!

The inner monologue of the autistic sword spirit: I am a sword spirit. On the surface, I am the best tool for the male protagonist to attack wherever he wants. In fact, I am a deeply hidden villain. In the end, my fate was that I was thrown into the furnace by the protagonist and my soul was destroyed. This was all told to me by a person called the script. I didn't believe it at first, but today, after living in the sword tomb for hundreds of years, I was adopted by the male protagonist. The beautiful sister in charge of the caretaker kindly advised him to choose a better sword, but he refused to listen. So I decided to make a useless sword that was even more ordinary than an ordinary sword. I would never add a single assist BUFF to the male protagonist. I would also absorb the male protagonist's spiritual power. I would not show my face until I had enough strength to kill the male protagonist with one strike! I never expected that the male protagonist would not take me with him in fights, but would put me on the bed and hug me to sleep every day. Even through the scabbard of the sword, I felt so awesome! - One morning, Sword Spirit: Do you have the ability to take off the scabbard of my sword and try putting it between my legs? That night - the little hero did it! Sword Spirit: Insulting you! I spit on you! I'll kill you within a hundred years! - [The reborn swordsman who joined the group with money x the sword spirit who got the expired script] [A short article that combines bloodshed, revenge, and forced love] Purpose: Love and Peace