I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 97

[EP.97] Stop getting angry and crying

The news that Valheim’s Heavenly Knights defeated the 8-star Erosion Species Agares spread around the world.

Since this was an issue that took place in Demon City, naturally, all over the world paid attention to the situation in Demon City.

At the same time, people did not hold back in praising it, calling it Valheim.

In particular, the evaluation of Valheim’s direct descendant, Lilish Valheim, has increased even more.

Capturing an 8-star erosion species without a single member of the knights dying.

No matter what anyone said, it was an incident that proved her abilities.

So much so that there was even talk that she would become one of the next world’s top ten powers.

But behind it.

No one knew that there was one person who stood against Agares more desperately than anyone else.

Because he was trying to hide his identity, Lilith kept his mouth shut until Krasch opened his eyes.

Thanks to this, the Holy Kingdom was in turmoil.

By the time the noise in the world subsided.

Krashu opened his eyes in the treatment room of the Holy Kingdom.

“Because you’re the kind of person who leaves you alone. Don’t just stay there every day, come out. Because there is a festival right in front of here. “Hmm, me and you, let’s go see it together.”

Crasch looked at the ceiling of the treatment room for a moment.

This is because the memories that flashed in my dream lingered for a moment even after I opened my eyes.

A woman whose hair shined vividly in the sunlight and who could not hide her shame even though she pretended not to.

“know. Someone else has been cursed. I know it just by looking at you. I know. “You can prioritize your life a little more for a day.”

And even the look of disappointment on his face when he couldn’t go out that day.

After that, both of them talked to each other less often.

Krasch shook his head and erased the memories that came to mind.

Then, when I slowly got up, the pain I felt in my body seemed to have disappeared.

This feeling must have been healed by that guy.

[You look very skinny. ]

Krasch turned his head to follow the voice he heard.

There was a crow sitting by the window where the sunlight was shining.

It was Crimson Garden.

“Salpannaji. “Because I thought I was out of breath.”

[Did you push yourself that far on a topic you already know? ]

“You caught Agares, right?”

Crasch scratched his head sheepishly.

I was relieved to have killed one of the origins of destruction.

[Let me ask you just one thing. ]

At that moment, Crimson Garden approached Krashu.

[Why are you so desperate? ]

Crimson Garden clearly knows that Krasch is a regressor.

But even in her eyes, Krasch’s persistence was abnormal.

Krasch was desperate in everything, bordering on madness.

And that without sparing one’s own body.

Crimson Garden does not know how Krasch returned.

That’s why I asked him.

What is the reason for doing this?

Krasch thought of Arthur at that question.

Someone once asked Arthur a similar question.

Of course, the reason he asked that question at that time was because, unlike Krasch, Arthur was too cold-hearted.

Anyway, the fact that we were asked the same question is the same.

There Arthur answered:

“Even if I told you, do you think you would know?”

No one can fully understand something they have not experienced.

That’s why Arthur said.

What do you know when you face destruction and have never been able to return?

Therefore, Arthur regarded those around him as expendable.

He ruthlessly used people as words, and only filled those by his side with words that would never betray him.

Krasch was no different.

Just a little less than Arthur, he also used people like chess pieces.

The only thing is that Krasch’s chess piece also includes himself.

In Krasch’s life, he never once put himself first.

Because he was aware that he was a consumable item that stole curses.

So, Krasch was still the same even after his regression.

The idea that even oneself is considered a long-term horse has become deeply rooted in one’s life.

“You can prioritize your life for at least a day.”

The words from my dream came to mind again.

Krasch looked at Crimson Garden.

Indeed, what would happen if I told her of destruction?

Will he become desperate like you?

Or, should we accept it with detachment?

I don’t know.

However, Krasch opened his mouth.

“It’s what I need to do to live as myself.”

There is only one time when Krasch can live for himself.

The only thing that could be done was to prevent destruction.

[ … … . ]

Crimson Garden didn’t say anything and just looked at Krasch.

Soon she sighed quietly, spread her wings, and flew up to the window.

[There is less than half a year left until I go to the academy. ]

Crimson Garden’s silent words continued.

[I will train you until you die before you go, so just know that. ]

Eventually, she went out the window.

Looking at that scene, Crashu laughed for a moment.

Well, those were Crimson Garden-like words.

Rattling-

At that moment, the door to the treatment room opened.

There was Bianca, holding a wet towel and a bowl.

She closed the door quietly, as if she hadn’t seen Krasch yet, but soon raised her head.

And then we made eye contact with Krasch.

Dang!

She dropped the iron bowl containing water on the floor.

Crashu stopped when he saw that.

I told Bianca I would definitely get there safely, but she came back in the worst shape I’ve ever seen.

I had nothing to say.

Meanwhile, Bianca slowly approached.

Bianca, expressionless as usual, soon came in front of Crasch and spread out her hands.

Crasch, realizing what that meant, smiled bitterly and stretched out his arms underneath Bianca’s arms.

Then he hugged Bianca’s back.

Bianca, in Crasch’s arms, trembled quietly.

“sorry.”

When Krasch apologized, Bianca just snuggled deeper into his arms without saying a word.

As I was stroking Bianca’s head, Bianca said.

“Please introduce me to the teacher Mr. Crasch mentioned.”

Is this what happens in the end?

“okay.”

It might be a good idea to train together before going to the academy.

Squeak-

At that moment, the door opened again.

There was a woman with peach-colored hair covered in a veil and a blue-eyed Blabby.

“I said I would only go back after seeing him really wake up. The girl is also responsible. Here, as a member of Sephira, uh, I woke up!”

As if he had been contacted by Sephira, Seirang, who was talking to the magic device in his hand, looked this way.

Then, on his way back after putting the device in, he smiled bitterly when he saw Bianca in Crasch’s arms.

“He was very worried and cried. “You will need a lot of comfort.”

“You came in while I was trying to console him.”

“The situation inside here cannot be seen even through astrology.”

Although he meant it, Krasch thought it was a joke.

“Isn’t it too much to hide the fact that you are a direct descendant of Valheim?”

“You didn’t ask.”

“That’s it… … .”

Seirang kept his mouth shut.

Because I didn’t ask.

“More than that, thank you for sending an escort.”

Blabby reached Agares before the Cheonghae Knights even left the Demonic Land.

Just by looking at it, we could see how faithfully he had carried out Seirang’s orders.

‘If I had waited a little longer for Blabby, I might have caught him more easily.’

That’s the result.

I couldn’t waste more stamina since I didn’t know when Blabby would come.

“That’s Okay. Because it was that kind of deal. Even if it wasn’t a deal, I would have sent it if I’d heard about it.”

She trembled as she remembered what Mirvis had said.

Krasch didn’t particularly sympathize with it because he knew very well what it was.

That’s because that guy was the author of the sensual novels that Ebelask often read.

Hidden in her third drawer is a sensual novel she wrote.

She’s the princess of Sephira, but behind the scenes she’s the author of a sensual novel.

I was so shocked when I first came out to check out her room.

‘I didn’t know I would use it like this.’

Anyway, Krasch decided to get to the point now.

“So what about the other side of the deal?”

When I asked while stroking Bianca’s head, Seirang fell silent.

Krashu knows a suspicious amount of things.

Therefore, she knows that Krasch’s prediction of her death was not just a lie.

After thinking about this and that, she soon sighed.

“great. “From the beginning, it was a transaction with no losses on our part.”

What Crashu wanted was death.

The connection between him and Sephira is so great that Blavi leaves Seirang’s side just because one of his instincts is gone.

So she was willing to give it up.

“Besides, are you okay? “Even if you tell her that much.”

Seirang knows that Krashu has three skills.

Plus, one of them is a skill that can steal skills.

But Krasch didn’t really care.

Anyway, if we move forward like this, these are things that will eventually become known.

“You don’t want your secrets discovered, do you?”

Seirang stopped and stiffened.

At the point when Seirang sent Blaby away, she admitted that it was her shame.

So, it was said that he would never be able to share Krashu’s secret anywhere.

“They say we are a secret community.”

Seirang tried to smile.

For some reason, I felt like Bianca was hugging me a little stronger when I heard the word community, but I left Crashu alone.

“Blabi.”

Blabby of Seirang’s Call stepped forward.

“What can I do?”

“Just give me permission to give it to me in my heart.”

Blaby faithfully followed Krasch’s words.

Krasch raised his hand towards him.

The target is Blavi, and the one to steal is Cheonsalsung.

Black Hood was activated without a dial in Krasch’s hand.

At that moment, Krasch’s body froze and stiffened.

An absurd killing intent immediately surged up from deep within me.

‘Is this really what it feels like?’

In the past, the curse of the Demon of Slaughter was similar to this.

At the same time, along with Cheonsalseong, the effect of the snow doll also became stronger.

This was because the power of the curse increased.

The killing intent that soared at that moment disappeared as he was crushed by the snow doll.

At the same time, the mania that kept trying to escape was also suppressed.

Because we absorbed so much of the world erosion this time, it was difficult to control our madness.

The entire problem was solved thanks to the snow doll becoming stronger due to the effect of Heavenly Death.

That’s not all.

‘Instead of feeling murderous intent toward others, one’s physical abilities increase accordingly.’

I was itching to use my body right away.

“No. “He said I needed to calm down.”

However, Bianca, who sensed Crasch’s thoughts, spoke with a pouting eyebrow.

Even Crashu knows the saint’s abilities well, so it would definitely be a complete cure.

Bianca had a guilty conscience, so she decided to hold back a little.

“Blabi, how are you?”

Meanwhile, Seirang looked back at Blaby and asked.

Blaby clenched and unclenched his hand and looked at Krashu with strange eyes.

“I feel like the shackles that were constricting my body are gone.”

“It’s a good feeling. “Good.”

Seirang turned around with a satisfied smile.

“Then girl, I’ll just go. “I don’t want to disturb your time.”

“Yes, I will go and protect your life then.”

“I protect the girl with my own life.”

She laughed like a snort and turned around to leave.

Then Seirang grabbed the doorknob and turned around.

“I have one question. Where will you be next year?”

You could find out with that good astrology.

Why do I even have to ask?

Although Krasch had doubts, he agreed to answer this question in return for receiving the Ascension.

“Laheln Academy.”

“Hmm.”

Seirang, who had a smile on his face, then just slightly raised the corners of his mouth beneath his veil.

“okay. I hope you have fun at the academy. Oh. “I’ll leave you with one thing.”

She continued by saying it was a service.

“Isn’t the fake saint who recently appeared in the Holy Kingdom really a fake?”

Krasch immediately sighed after hearing those words.

“Are you testing me to see if I am a prophet or not?”

“Well, you don’t know, right?”

Why do astrologers like to show a meaningful attitude?

Krasch said, thinking he would never understand.

“That guy is not fake.”

Moreover, it is not even real.

Just one thing is certain.

The fake saint is someone who will shake the foundation of the Holy Kingdom.

“That answer is sufficient.”

Only then did Seirang open the door.

“Please help my friend Astria.”

“What did you see through astrology?”

“Nothing.”

She spoke honest words that Krasch did not believe, and walked out with her peach-colored hair flying.

Just one thing.

Even Astria, who should have been able to see it originally, was hiding the fact that she suddenly couldn’t see anything.

fantasy, munchkin,