Children of the Holy Emperor Chapter 218

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218. Flower garden (4)

For a moment, a chill ran down my spine.

Seongjin reflexively pulled back and tugged on Louise’s long cloak next to him.

Thanks to this, she almost fell head first, but she corrected her posture by touching the floor and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

“Lowering? Why all of a sudden… … .”

At the same time.

Kuqwaang!

A huge crater formed on the ice where Louise was standing. It was the result of Vajra’s ignorant fist that hit the mark.

The shock wave was so large that some of the snow accumulated at the top of the canyon fell to the bottom.

“Why suddenly?”

Louise was greatly taken aback by Vajra’s sudden change in attitude. Isn’t he the one who just now was complaining about his story and pretending to be all kinds of sad?

“That’s not Vajra.”

Seongjin responded, pulling out a nutcracker and aiming it straight ahead.

Louise was also startled and raised her sword. In an instant, he noticed the presence of a person who had suddenly changed.

[…] I finally found it!]

In the minds of these two people, a loud voice with a fierce resonance was heard.

[It’s crawling on its own feet! It must have been quite troublesome to hunt down all the Sigismund spirits!]

A method of communication that involves sending thoughts through relatives. There was no way Louise, who had treated Max like a subordinate until recently, would not have known that method.

“… Lycan Slope Road!”

As the saying goes.

The icy fog that had drifted like smoke cleared, revealing Vajra, who was clearly different from before.

The massively bulging muscles and bristling red fur made the creature’s body appear even more gigantic.

Is that all? Before she knew it, she had lost her wits and her blurred eyes were shining eerily as she glared at Seongjin and Louise.

It was a clearly hostile attitude.

[Humans. Which of you are you?]

The Lycan Slope Lord who rules Vajra, probably Berseus, growled and asked the two people.

Between the sharp, long fangs that were fully exposed, a strong puff of breath spread white in the cold air.

[Which of you is a hybrid with Nebraska blood?]

Same with Vajra.

The Lycan Slope Lord Berseus, who controlled him as a subordinate, also felt the energy of Nebraska in both of them, albeit slightly.

But he already knows there is only one Nebraska bloodline. In that case, wouldn’t one of the two be a member of a mixed breed that wouldn’t mind being beaten to death?

[Answer quickly!]

But the moment he heard that question, a strange premonition flashed through Seongjin’s mind.

And before he could clearly recognize it, Seongjin had already opened his mouth and started talking nonsense to the Lycan Slope Lord.

“okay. Why are you looking for me? “You worthless mongrel.”

“… … !”

[…] … !]

Louise and Rod’s eyes widen at the same time as they look at Seongjin.

“… Lowering?”

[What? How dare someone call you a hybrid now… … !]

The demon lord was also scared.

[Hey, Seongjin Lee? Are you crazy?]

hmm. I know. I feel like I’ve done something big.

But regardless of that perception, Seongjin’s mouth was steadily provoking the guy.

“What’s wrong with someone who knows? The world knows that neither you nor I are pure-blooded lycanthropes. Then you shouldn’t have brought up the mongrel thing in the first place. “Can’t you even do simple calculations like that, you poor mudblood?”

Then Rod’s face became grim.

[You… What are you doing… … !]

“Then why did you do that? I was just trying to stay quiet, but some goddamn mongrel was making noise and squealing throughout the territory, thinking he was looking for me. It’s annoying. “Still, can a sweet sound come out of my mouth right now?”

Of course, everyone heard this from Louise.

That alone seemed to convince him completely that Seongjin was his target.

[Kuhuhuhhh!]

The guy who let out a roar that made the entire canyon roar is glaring at Seongjin. Now the guy’s eyes were burning with anger, so much so that sparks flew out.

Slowly, the dark purple aura spreading from his entire body began to gradually become stronger, as if reflecting the level of his anger.

[…] I’ll kill you!]

I’m afraid those words will end.

Coo!

With a heavy impact sound, the jumping rod rushes toward Seongjin and Louise. As if they had made an appointment, the two split to two sides and avoided the guy’s attack.

Meanwhile, Louise, who received Seongjin’s glance, kept her mouth shut, but the question in her eyes was clear.

‘why?’

Well, it’s hard to explain now, but somehow I felt like it had to be that way.

Anyway, it doesn’t change that it’s just the two of us dealing with him. In that case, this misunderstanding might act as a big variable in the future movement of a thing with a separate body, right?

[Is there any chance that you will end up at the hands of your father if you get seriously injured here?]

The Demon King sighed and muttered, but Seongjin remained calm.

It’s okay, it’s okay.

I said I caught the Lycan Slope boss once.

Quang! bang! Rumble!

The narrow canyon shakes with great impact, and the snow piled on top and the mountain glaciers collapse with a thunderous sound.

The physical abilities of pure-blooded Lycanslopes are so ignorant that there is no way for a bulldozer to rush forward with Aura wrapped around its entire body.

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And after dealing with the guy for a while, Seongjin came to the conclusion:

‘… The movements are so unfamiliar! ‘Is this completely different from Blata Mentis?’

[Then are the insect-type monsters and the lycan slope the same?]

The demon king, who was inferior, scolded Seongjin in an angry voice.

‘But the one I caught in the labyrinth didn’t move like this!’

In fact, the boss mob that Seongjin caught with Orden was a guy with the data of Blata Mantis overlaid on the appearance of Lycan Slope. Of course, there was no way Seongjin knew that fact.

Kuang!

The ice in the canyon shatters sharply and bounces in all directions due to the guy’s random punch.

Fit fit.

Some of them grazed Seongjin’s cheeks and drew several red lines.

Even though he kept a sufficient distance and was dealing with him moderately, it persistently chased after Seongjin, emitting its aura to its maximum potential.

There was nothing Seongjin could do about getting into minor scratches against a guy like that.

[Then what on earth are you doing! Why are you telling such a lie to get that guy’s attention!]

‘no. Somehow, I felt like I had to do that.’

If you think about it with common sense, it’s true. The Marquis of D’Aciano is not just a lord of the Lycanslopes, but a nobleman with great power among humans.

Even if it’s not today, you can target Louise, a commoner, whenever you get the chance.

[So you’re saying you’re okay?]

That’s right, I’m the prince of the Holy Empire.

Is it okay if the last one is a marquis? Do you think you dare touch me?

[…] I’m amazed!]

The Demon King clicked his tongue.

“Lowering!”

At that time, Louise shouted from behind him and swung her bastard sword.

Boom.

The heavy sword swung wide and plunged into the man’s thigh.

An attack that only considers the amount of impact. Since the target is so large, it is believed that there will be no chance of a miss.

but-

Kwasik!

Her fingernails covered in purple aura easily blocked her sword. Then, as she swung her arm as if to shake off her sword, Louise’s light body, which was touching her sword, was easily thrown away and flew away.

“Tsk!”

Louise flew almost to the other side of the cliff, spun around and stepped on the ice with her bare feet. Even though there was no significant difference in Auror operation, their physical conditions were very different in the first place.

“… … !”

She looked at Seongjin with an urgent face, as if asking for permission. It looks like he wants to transform into a lycan slope right now.

However, Seongjin has already heavily drugged the guy, so he can’t reveal his identity on his own now. That’s a good decision.

Seongjin shook his head slightly towards Louise.

‘Let’s just go.’

The odds of winning were good.

First of all, it was difficult to see him using the body of a pure-blooded Lycanslope properly.

‘The Marquis d’Aciano is not a man who uses his fists properly!’

I am used to using both hands. The two hands that mercilessly smash into the canyon are swinging with similar strength and evenly.

However, Seongjin, who had lived his entire life swinging his fists, could tell that those were not the movements of a guy who had learned to punch properly.

[What a rat!]

Rod was furious.

This is because Seongjin not only pulled his body out like a loach every time, but also made huge wounds without missing the opportunity.

The wound quickly improved thanks to the regenerative power of Lycan Slope, but even so, he couldn’t help but feel angry.

[Kwaang!]

The cliff shatters again with a nervous cry.

Seongjin kicked his feet and flew to the other side, narrowing his eyes and watching the guy’s movements.

‘Plus, that damn gap… … .’

The spacing of a one-handed weapon that can be wielded lightly, a little further than a fist.

But it’s the same as punching. Judging from his arm movements, it is a weapon that does not require delicate angle adjustment.

‘Is he actually a guy who uses blunt weapons? … .’

It was time to think like that.

What Seongjin discovered in the guy who gritted his teeth and turned towards Seongjin was-

“Uh, that… … .”

Seongjin opens his eyes wide and looks at it intently.

The rod struck the ground like lightning and rushed right in front of his nose.

‘… Oops!’

Although my body reacted late, the result of that momentary hesitation was painful.

Rod quickly caught up with Seongjin and succeeded in grabbing him and pinning him to the floor.

[Lee Seong-jin!]

Quang!

“… “Wow!”

With an impact as if I was colliding with heavy equipment, my breathing stopped for an instant.

“Lowering!”

Louise’s scream-like cries were heard from afar. In an instant, my vision turns white and then returns.

Cough!

Field coughed, and Seongjin struggled to understand the situation with his unresponsive head.

Although it quickly surrounded the Auror, the impact of the pureblood Lycan Slope’s impact with all its might was significant.

‘My spine seems fine. Maybe a couple of ribs came out… … .’

Clumping.

The guy poured out his aura and pushed Seongjin hard onto the ice floor. It seemed like they wanted to crush him like this, but Seongjin’s auras that resisted were also formidable.

but.

[Finally caught it!]

Now a moving target.

Rod let out a laugh and raised his remaining arm. He wanted to crush Seongjin’s head in one fell swoop.

Gritting his teeth, Seongjin focused all his attention and measured the timing. He does not take his eyes off the bastard’s fist, tightly gripping the handle of the nutcracker.

Right then.

Ta-ta-ta-tat!

With the sound of lightly running in the snow.

Wow!

Suddenly, a dog lunged from behind and bit Rod’s forearm, which was raised upward.

It was Max.

“… … !”

[What is this again!]

Rod suddenly appeared and looked in bewilderment at the dog hanging on his arm.

Compared to ordinary dogs, Max was a much larger wolf dog, but since he was hanging on a lycan slope that was well over 3 meters high, there were no cicadas in the old tree.

But even so, the burning eyes of the wolf dog were nothing short of brave.

I am strong! I am huge!

Seongjin clicked his tongue inwardly, feeling like he was hearing that kind of voice from Max.

Is this guy mistakenly thinking that he has transformed?

“Max!”

Louise rushed over and swung her sword.

However, Rod lightly swung the arm on which the dog was hanging and shooed her away once again.

Despite such a large series of movements, Max, who was hanging with his teeth buried in his forearm, did not move.

[…] What is this?]

Rod stared at Max with a dumbfounded expression. Then, for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.

[okay. Was it the blood of the Ionian wolf? Although it is a clumsy hybrid, it is probably a bloodline rarely seen in this dimension.]

Slurp.

With the wolf-dog hanging, it raises its arm straight toward its muzzle. Looking at the sharp fangs sticking out, it looks like it is about to bite the wolfdog at any moment.

[Well, it might be useful if you make it a servant.]

It was right then.

Suddenly!

With an eerie cracking sound.

The worst!

Suddenly, a strong fountain of blood surges into the air, blocking his vision. At the same time, one arm suddenly becomes empty.

Rod looks at his severed forearm in disbelief.

Hwiiing.

Seongjin, holding the wind-wreathed nutcracker, staggered to his feet.

“… Do not be ridiculous!”

From the face drenched in the blood of Lycan Slope, all that was visible was pale silver-grey eyes that glowed fiercely.

The moment he met those cold gazes, Berseus felt his heart sink.

[…] Have I seen you somewhere?]

Is it because of Nebraska blood? Why does that person feel so familiar?

Crrrrr-

Facing Rod, who was reflexively showing his teeth and being wary, Seongjin also raised the corners of his mouth and fiercely showed his teeth.

“Max is mine. “You ‘mongrel’ bastard!”

Let’s see, let’s see, how dare this now?

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