The Sound of Victory: Part 1( Lol Harem Story)

Swain's Fury, Missing The Sound, Gathered Plan: Chapter 120 Arc 5 Noxus Saga

Narrator pov

The daylight pierced through the balcony window as crows flocked around the door to be let inside. But they didn't need to be let in, because the window as well as the door to the outside was smashed. Broken glass scattered around the balcony as one bird went inside the room to see what happened.

Inside the room was a mess. Books laid on the floor, burnt and destroyed beyond repair. Wood and other such things were spread amongst the ground as every piece of furniture and even Swain's main table was destroyed with smoke and scorch marks on it.'

The ground was littered with electric marks and all kinds of marks of claws and holes. The bird looked up to see Swain completely shirtless as his left arm was pulsing with dark red energy. He was breathing heavily as he scratched some of his chest with the claws on his left arm.

Despite Swain's age, he was built quite well, this was one benefit to the demon living inside of his left arm, the increased physical power. His face wracked with anger as Beatrice sat upon his left shoulder. He gripped his left arm with his right as he screamed in frustration.

Swain: Talon.... You dare die on me, right now! But I know that this was her doing, LeBlanc. I thought I killed you over a year ago when I exposed you and the Black Rose after taking over that portion of Shurima, but I have been wrong before, and acting like I am right, right now is stupid.

Swain put back on some of his regular clothes as he sat down in the only chair that was standing at the moment.

Swain:( Katarina... I thought you had died that night, but I misjudged your resolve. It seems like my own ego has gotten in the way of my own plans, I have only myself to blame for this string of incidents. Talon's death and the escape of the Exile and her blade.)

Swain took out his cane as he placed it on the floor and leaned against it in thought.

Swain:( Since the celebration is tomorrow, I need to make sure that this plan goes completely right, which means that every part of my plan needs to be completed by tonight. I had given them ample time, but this is an emergency.)

Swain walked over to the broken table as he removed some of the debris around the table. Under all the debris there was just the carpet as he put his left hand over it. A magical circle was around the carpet as the carpet began to burn away in an instant. A small handle appeared on the floor as Swain pulled up on it.

Inside was a small hole with the red blade in its sheath lodged inside of it. Swain grabbed the sword as he held it in his hands. The weight and length was perfect, it truly was the perfect blade. He felt the massive amount of magical power stored within the blade as he smiled at it.

Swain:( Everything may not be going to plan, but without this weapon, they can not even fathom fighting me, nor could they leave without this.)

Swain tried pulling the blade out as he remembered that only a true descendent of the weapon could pull it out or wield it. Swain walked out of the room as he walked out into the hallway.

At the edge of the hallway he met face to face with a wall. He waved his red demonic hand over it as a large portal appeared and he walked through. Inside he was now in a room full of gadgets and magic as there was a bunch a people wearing Noxian garbs as they were testing animals and other such things.

When they all saw Swain they all saluted him as they saw the sword in his hand as everyone was watching him moving down the straightway. Swain made his way over as he saw a large open area with a giant magic circle on the circular open area. It was covered by a large dome as outside of the dome a man was writing calculations. He looked back to see Swain there as he smiled.