Episode 80
Hector’s appearance was beyond words.
It’s hard to recognize at first glance because he’s covered in blood, but the problem is greater from fatigue than from injuries.
You can tell just by looking at the wolf carcasses lying around that this guy has been swinging his sword almost all day.
Caiang!
I swung my fist at the charging wolf.
Kwasik.
A fist covered in flames struck the wolf’s lower jaw. I could vividly feel the sensation of not only my jawbone but also my teeth being broken.
Immediately after, grab the oversized mane that broke your chin with both hands.
Feeling the texture of the rough fur, I threw the wolf towards the back.
The wolf I threw was knocked down by two wolves that were just running towards me.
Those guys with their mouths wide open were just chewing on the corpses of their own people.
I shouted at the staggering wolves.
100 sun eclipse, 白日 format, second eclipse eclipse, 第2招 format.
Fire wheel.
Is it because of the time spent training in spirit prison?
The fire wheel, which was twice as big as when it was last used, exploded at the wolf.
‘The rest… … .’
I think there were about four or five of them left, but I didn’t have to clean them up.
This is because the team members had already succeeded in dealing with the wolf.
Kwasik!
Charles swung his mace and crushed the spine of the struggling wolf.
“… Phew.”
I chuckled as I looked at Charles who sighed deeply.
“Did you listen to what I said? When I come out, I feel relieved and feel good. “You can also exercise.”
“Is now the time to say that?”
Charles rushed over and helped Hector, who looked like he was about to collapse.
“Hector, are you okay? Oh my god, look at this scar… … .”
And he immediately tried to take out the potion, so I stopped him.
“Charles.”
“What is it again?”
“That’s something we bought with our points. “You must not use it carelessly.”
“Is now the time for pranks?”
“Does it feel like a joke?”
Potions are items purchased with points from our group members.
I don’t know if one of the four of us is injured, but using it on another group member is a completely different matter.
“… … .”
Charles bit his lip tightly.
He’s not a stupid guy, so he must have guessed what I meant.
“but… If things continue like this, Hector… … .”
“It’s not a very serious wound.”
“yes?”
“Even though it’s covered in blood, most of it isn’t his own. If you take a nap, you’ll feel better. right?”
It is a precious body that has been raised on all kinds of elixirs since childhood.
It means that the level of muscle and bone is different from that of an ordinary spirit.
“… It’s just as Luan said. I’m okay.”
Hector said this while slightly pushing Charles away.
Then he sighs and looks at me.
“I’m indebted to you, Luan. This debt… … .”
“I won’t forget and make sure to pay it back next time?”
“… okay.”
I laughed and then looked at Charon on the tree.
“Let’s talk about that later. “Let’s talk to that guy first.”
fault.
Charon surprisingly came down from the tree obediently.
And glared at me.
“Why were you just watching?”
“Do you mean that I should have at least tried to save Hector Badniker?”
“If you don’t want to do that, you can just get out of the way, or I’m asking why you were just looking around from the tree.”
“I offered a deal.”
I came halfway and don’t know exactly what happened.
However, I could guess the general situation from Hector’s attitude and Charon’s words at the end.
“I never would have thought that even in a situation like this, you would make such a fuss about points.”
“Hector’s crisis was an opportunity for me. “I am not a fool who kicks away opportunities that come my way.”
“Do you know what situation this forest is in right now?”
“The devil appeared.”
“… … .”
I was dumbfounded.
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So, even though he knew the situation, this guy used the point as an excuse to threaten Hector?
“Luan Badniker, I knew long ago that you were hiding your powers. “I deliberately pretended to be weak and acted obnoxiously, attending every class half-heartedly.”
“That must be a mistake.”
I didn’t hide my strength.
I never half-heartedly attended class.
I was just struggling because I didn’t use any internal energy, but this guy seemed to think that I had only practiced roughly.
“But you are not the only one hiding your power. This retreat must have been a painful place for you. I was the opposite. “I have never stayed in such a comfortable place in my life.”
“… … .”
“Even if you are a descendant of a great family, you are just a flower in a greenhouse that trained under the protection of your family. “You and I are on a different level.”
He was a guy with a strange sense of pride.
To put it bluntly, is this a thought that only old people would think of?
My time was several times harder than yours, and compared to what I went through, this is nothing… … .
The people who say things like this are most likely of poor character.
“Then shall I try to be at eye level with you?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean the point.”
Charon’s eyes lit up at my words.
“Are you suggesting we bet with points? Or sparring?”
“no. Just give me the points. “Everything I have.”
I said, clapping my hands.
“Or get hit from behind.”
* * *
Charon looked at me for a moment, then twisted the corner of his mouth and said.
“I will take it as meaning to fight.”
“Now, wait a minute. What is sparring in this situation? “It’s not the time for that.”
The moment Evan said something extremely common sense, Charon pulled out a dagger from the sword holder on his forearm.
And then rushed straight towards me.
‘Close combat?’
This probably isn’t this guy’s organ.
Anyway, it wasn’t a bad development for me.
It was at that moment that Charon swung his sword.
The distance between them is still more than ten steps, not even a spear, not a sword, can reach.
Huh!
Something flew out from Charon’s dagger.
I narrowed my eyebrows slightly.
It’s not black.
Landing a slash is an art that can only be achieved by a master swordsman.
At most, it is impossible to achieve the level of Charon, which is first-class.
in other words… … .
‘God bless you.’
Perhaps because the surroundings were dark, the attack was hard to see, but the sound was so loud that it wasn’t difficult to avoid.
After dodging the sword attack, I looked ahead and saw that Charon had disappeared.
Wedge!
And then there was the sound of air being torn from behind. Even without looking, I knew it was an arrow.
I caught the flying arrow with my bare hands.
“… … !”
I felt Charon, who was hiding somewhere in the grass, startle.
The moment I threw the captured arrow in that direction, Charon’s presence disappeared again.
It’s not that I went into hiding and hid my presence.
This guy was teleporting a short distance.
‘That seems like a blessing too.’
Short-distance instantaneous movement is surprisingly common among divine protection.
Sanghyeolgong has something similar, and so does Seren.
That guy probably has similar abilities.
‘This guy probably has about three or four blessings?’
If he had received more than five blessings, he would have been talked about everywhere a long time ago.
So much so that even my ears can hear it.
There are an enormous number of types of blessings.
Since it is unlikely that all four of them are battle-specific protections, wouldn’t there be two protections to consider in this battle: sword attack and short-distance movement?
Charon’s presence appears and disappears from all directions.
It was a vain attempt to dull my senses, but to be honest, it had no effect.
Quang!
I put my right foot down on the ground and made an advance.
Wolf corpses move in all directions, disturbing the surrounding terrain.
“… … !”
And the presence of Charon, who had finished moving a short distance, stopped for a moment.
One of the know-hows I learned during my time as a mercenary.
The disadvantage of technologies such as teleportation is that it is slow to acquire information about the surrounding terrain.
Because you are not moving directly and looking at your surroundings, if a scene is different from the information in your memory right after you move, there will be a delay.
Yes, it was a short error of less than 1 second, but… … .
It only takes one second to decide the winner.
Bah!
“Ouch… … .”
Charon stumbled after being hit in the face.
Meanwhile, the dagger held in his right hand was aimed at a vital spot.
Looking at things like this, it’s definitely not at the zero level of actual combat experience.
Well, I’m still a kid.
Not only are they a top-notch mercenary, but they are far inferior to the religious assassins who fought in the Jewel Mountains.
widely.
I blocked the barrage of daggers rushing to the back of his neck and then kicked Charon in the stomach.
“Tsk… … !”
Charon swung his left hand again with his teeth clenched, but most of the attacks were blocked by me.
“what’s the matter. “Is this it?”
At that moment, Charon’s expression changed.
His eyes and expression were filled with murder, and he attacked me, ignoring his own safety.
It was a brutal attack that only an assassin would unleash, and it was also the sharpest attack yet.
I could see roughly what he was thinking.
An inexperienced guy would flinch from this attack.
Even if you have actual combat experience, feeling the direct pressure of death is a completely different story.
I blocked the dagger with my palm.
“… … !”
Charon’s eyes widened as if torn.
It looks like the most surprised thing I’ve ever seen.
I punched Charon in the face with my left palm pierced.
“100 million… … .”
“Who did you learn this attack from? This is not a technique that Youngdo would use. “Are you my father?”
“Doc… Hit it!”
“no.”
Without using any force, I struck Charon on both cheeks with my palms.
“I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it.”
Crack, clap!
With each hit, Charon’s face jerked.
To be honest, he didn’t have a lot of facial fat, so he didn’t get sticky, but I only slapped him on purpose.
There are two reasons.
Firstly, it was because people like this who live and die for their pride have a lower tolerance for humiliation than for pain.
Second, focusing on one area was my specialty.
“I will kill you… … !”
At first, Charon was rebellious with his eyes wide open, but… … .
Crack, clap!
“S-stop… Leave this… … .”
By the time people reached their twenties, the rebellion had abated a lot.
Crack, clap!
“I-I lost…” … .”
After reaching my twenties, I admitted defeat.
Of course, apart from the swollen face, this guy’s strength was still intact, so I didn’t stop slapping him.
Crack, clap… … !
Around the time I reached my thirties or forties… … .
Charon was just muttering, barely protesting.
By then I had stopped attacking.
And I listened to what this guy was saying.
“… Hinnam… … .”
“what?”
“Mihin, so… Mihinnam… … .”
“aha.”
And faint.
After I let go of Charon, I looked at Hector, recalling something similar.
“… … .”
Hector closed his eyes tightly.
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