249. Because I can do it
Rem stared at the single human and horse.
I was wondering what that was right now.
Petting a beast that is almost magical?
‘An Muna?’
Even if I got bitten, I wouldn’t be so gentle, so I wasn’t particularly worried.
Encred’s hand touches the horse’s head, caresses it, and the horse quietly feels the touch.
Rem was bewildered as he watched the entire process.
The horse’s body was clearly mixed with the blood of a demonic beast.
Even if there wasn’t anything magical about it, it wasn’t difficult to recognize.
Protruding fangs, a subtle murderous intent radiating from the horse’s whole body.
It all said it all.
However, this is what you say while stroking the horse’s head.
“Good job.”
Soothing?
Rem looked at that scene thoughtfully, wondering if they were getting close to each other right now? That’s what I thought.
Do you listen to the words that make you a demonic beast? Without even biting?
That’s also true, but why are you doing this instead of cutting down the thing that is turning into a demonic beast?
Even if it ends, will it be able to endure in that state?
I do not know. It’s my first time seeing something like that. What kind of beast can withstand the blood of monsters and be transformed into a demon beast?
To be worried, the only thing in front of me was a demonic beast, and my leader was a strange person to begin with, and it was my first time seeing such a demonic beast, so Rem watched.
While Rem was absent-mindedly watching the interaction between a human being and an animal that had become a demonic beast, Audin found God.
‘I ask my father, is that demonic beast also overcoming its fate?’
Audin was more impressed than anyone else present.
Is destiny a predetermined path? Is it something immutable that cannot be changed?
There were times when I felt that way.
When I stood on the path of the Inquisitor, when I looked into the eyes of those who died by my hands, and when I listened to the high priest’s words declaring those who were not heretics as heretics.
“That is their fate! “The fate decided by our father!”
Even then, I didn’t think what he said was right. But he could not break the bonds of fate and shatter the shackles.
‘Father, what should I do?’
I prayed under the hot, burning sun. The temple was recited. So Auddin harbored distrust.
Afterwards, I saw a being that destroyed the reason for my distrust.
The name of that being was Encred.
As he saw and got to know him, Audín was distraught, but gained the strength to wake up and move on.
And now.
Because I saw humans and beasts rejecting, disobeying, and rejecting what they call the immutable truth.
“In your name and by your will, I offer my life.”
A chant flowed from his mouth.
Suddenly, a headache came over his head, but Audin smiled, endured the pain, and recited a hymn.
Teresa, who heard the singing next to her, listened without realizing it.
It’s a voice like gentle sunlight that I’ve never felt before when I was in the arms of a cult.
‘sing.’
A heavy voice entered my body and struck my heart.
With Encred and the horse in her eyes and Audin’s chant in her ears, Teresa felt her heart tremble.
Naturally, you look at your own life.
My life began and ended in social circles.
What should the newly born self live for?
I wanted to live a life of struggle again.
I thought that was it.
no. Teresa felt something like emptiness inside her. It felt like there was a hole near his heart.
Still, I wasn’t depressed or distressed.
“The father said, ‘Both fullness and emptiness are within him.’”
After finishing the short song, Auddin recited part of the temple.
Those words touched Teresa’s heart.
Saxony just watched the situation in silence.
What does that mean? What is the captain doing?
In the meantime, a strange thought intervened.
‘Are we now able to tame animals?’
Living up to the nickname of the devilish company commander?
Saxony just watched.
A human simply placed his hand on the head of a horse.
That scene left a mark on the hearts and minds of many people.
And Encred felt something like a strange sense of kinship. It was also a strange situation.
‘Why do I get stepped on in the snow?’
This demon attracts my attention and heart too much.
why? By resisting demonization? Maybe so. Because Encred’s own past was visible in that appearance.
Suddenly, Esther came to mind. Did you say that on the battlefield you would be surprised and not follow each other?
A wizard who goes on a rampage by turning into a leopard and a human.
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At first I thought it was just an animal.
The first time I developed a connection with her was because they saved each other’s lives and a story developed between them.
So, now?
There was no such interaction with the wild horse in front of me.
Nevertheless, Encred felt something similar to liking him.
He said that with his hand on his head. His words only made him bow his head, not enjoying Encrid’s touch or anything.
I just stared.
The blue eyes were clear and straight, and the red eyes were like quivering flames.
Encred spoke with his heart, not his head.
“shall we go together?”
Purung.
The horse made a noise as if he understood what was being said. That seemed like a positive sign.
There was no conversation between the two.
There was no time between the two.
We’ve met now, and all we know is that we recognize each other.
Encred saw a horse that had become a magician.
The horse only encountered a strange human who suddenly appeared.
“… … Are you going to take that with you?”
Rem asks from behind.
“huh.”
Encred answered. This is said while stroking the horse’s mane once and then turning around.
The one behind him was a wild horse that was almost like a magical beast, but it was a gesture full of confidence that it would not attack him.
“Well, shit, this is amazing to me too.”
If even Rem was so shocked that he said that, what would other people think?
“When he came to the temple, he said, ‘How can something not be in his heart because it is a small thing? love life “It is said to love someone as much as they kill you.”
As the Apostle of the God of War, Auddin speaks.
Saxony just looked on indifferently.
Teresa had no idea what was going on, but the eyes inside the mask seemed moist.
Why is he like that again?
Encred tapped the horse’s head.
“It would be nice if we could go together now, but if we’re going to have a funeral or something like that, we need to at least find the body.”
It refers to Dunbakhel. It is different from harvesting wild horses.
Encrid did not forget Dunbakhel.
“Are you saying this based on the premise that it was lost?”
Rem, who heard that, snorted and said. No, after speaking, I pulled out my ax and continued speaking.
“If you fall to this level, you will die by my hands again.”
Are the words contained in Rem’s words confidence or hope?
I don’t know. No matter how developed your five senses are and how good your senses are, that barbarian is good at hiding his true feelings.
“The forest is wide.”
Even if it is alive, it is not easy to find.
“If you live, it’s easy to find it.”
Rem said and took a deep breath. Soon his chest swelled to about twice its size.
As Encred watched, Saxony raised his hand and covered his ears.
Encred tried to cover the horse’s ears, but the horse backed away.
He seemed to be saying he was okay. Encred quickly covered his ears.
Immediately, Rem let out a shout, all the air that had accumulated in her swollen chest.
“Woong-cheong-han-su-in-ah-!”
It was a cry that seemed to tear the air.
It’s an outrageous shout, and it’s a talent.
It felt like thunder.
There was a rumble and parts of the forest trembled.
Heehee!
Even though I expected something clever, I stumbled, and then, boo! And the winter bird, startled by the sound of thunder, flew into the sky.
Wow!
It seemed as if a crow was responding to Rem’s call from a long distance away.
It seemed like they were telling me to shut up because it was noisy.
Even though Encred covered his ears, his head felt dizzy and ringing.
“Ignorant barbarian.”
In terms of sensitivity to the five senses, Saxony is the best. It was a rare thing said with a frown.
“You can tell me in advance.”
When Encred spoke, Rem responded.
“You should know it just by looking at it.”
“so?”
“If you go around the forest and shout, it will come out.”
Encred thought it might not be a bad idea.
More than anything.
“Ragna will come find me on his own.”
We also need to find a crew member who has lost his way and only knows how to cut.
“Let’s go find the stupid prisoner.”
Rem said and Encred nodded.
Now that you’ve killed the leader of the monsters, it’s your turn.
When Encred made up his mind and turned around, leaving the wild horse behind, instead of the wild horse following him, he saw himself running away.
“Aren’t you going to come with me?”
He spoke as if he were a human being. It’s strange, but the moment Encred placed his hand on the horse’s head, he did something similar to communion.
I thought that person would understand what I meant. I don’t understand the language, but the meaning will be conveyed.
Purung.
The wild horse shook his head and kicked the ground a few times. Then he turned towards the back and nodded.
Kicking the ground seemed to mean waiting here.
Why is it pointing backwards?
The thankful forest is wide. The path that the monster broke through was roughly the border between the forest and the plain.
This place, where some of the grass has turned brown as winter approaches, is spread out over a wide area of land, a plain.
A herd of wild horses could be seen beyond. It wasn’t just one or two.
Just by looking at it, there are more than dozens.
but. If you think about it, it was such a natural thing.
Monsters and beasts are common on this continent.
It was natural that in order to survive under their care, we had to form a group.
That’s why humans also form territories, villages, and groups.
Even in small villages, it is standard to have at least 50 households. It is also essential to build a wall for defense.
In terms of population, it was normal for there to be at least ten to twenty people available for combat.
A village like this is only possible in a safe area.
If it is a place where monsters commonly appear, you usually have to live in a territory.
If you look at the entire continent, this is why people gather in territory-sized areas.
It was also the reason for the existence of free territories that were not affiliated with the state.
This is the world.
A world where only a few people can travel the continent alone.
Naturally, herds of wild horses would have formed groups to survive on these plains.
So, what was this horse that became a beast in that herd of wild horses?
“Were you the captain?”
The people he left behind are his subordinates and family, so he can’t leave them like this?
I don’t think that’s the case.
then?
Tuk-tuk.
I kick the ground again. I didn’t know. Encrid decided that he should return here rather than find Dunvakel and return to Martae.
“Wait, subordinates come first.”
Encred spoke and the horse that had become a magician stopped on the spot.
It seemed to mean waiting.
‘First of all, Ragna.’
All you need to do is search and find Dunbakel.
“Rem. Shout.”
I went straight into the forest and Rem shouted again.
“M-that-li-gil-chi-!”
I’m sure they did it on purpose.
“Wouldn’t it be better to just call you by name?”
“I hate it.”
It’s my freedom. I left it. Finding Ragna wasn’t difficult.
A few stupid face dogs rushed at the shout, but they were melted by Teresa’s knife before they could get close. The sight of being cut to death and scattered around fits well with the expression of gently melting.
Because the winter snow seemed to be melting in the sunlight.
Caw!
As he rushed at me with an unpleasant scream, Teresa blocked his teeth with his shield and slashed with the blade of his sword.
The guy with his torso ripped open left a dirty mark on the floor.
The next one was hit by a shield and was sent flying, its spouting body impaled and hanging languidly.
It was still alive and screaming, but Teresa swung her sword and split it vertically.
Because the blood mixed with her body contains that of a giant.
The blade, sword, and shield were enough to turn a human face into a blood clot.
There was just one of them at first, and then several more appeared.
But no matter how stupid I am, is it right to keep running in this direction like this?
Isn’t it clear that if you come, you will be disappointed?
Even a monster that is full of hostility, murder, and evil doesn’t know fear?
Isn’t the colony leader holding on tightly to their spirit?
The reason soon became apparent.
“It was a shortcut.”
It’s Ragnada. Blood was seen splattered all over the armor, as if it had encountered a group of human dogs running away from one side.
Perhaps out of frustration, he took off his helmet and held it in one hand, and black blood was dripping from the sword in his right hand.
Ragna didn’t have any wounds.
The group of human dogs that were running away from his stabbing ended up running this way.
“A stupid bastard, a bastard like goat shit, a bastard like a dog’s scrotum, a bastard who will be lost for the rest of his life.”
Rem expressed happiness upon seeing Ragna, and Ragna immediately greeted him with his sword.
It is a lightly wielded sword.
Rem, who had already taken out an axe, blocked it.
earth!
The blade and the ax blade met and asked each other how they were doing.
“Since I’m lost, should I dig a grave?”
Rem said. This is said by twisting the corner of the mouth.
Rem’s spirit was quite fierce.
Since Ragna was not one to lose, a fiercer fire broke out between the two than usual.
Why is that thing so fierce?
In Encred’s opinion, there is one reason.
“Aren’t you looking for Dunbakel?”
This is because the prisoner I taught is not visible.
Surprisingly, Rem cares about the people he touches.
The reason I ran around the battlefield like that in the first place was because I was trying to save people who I thought were the best.
‘They say they are good guys, but they beat them up so much.’
In fact, most of those who saved their lives thanks to REM do not know this.
Encred also realized this only after he gained the ability to see.
“Crazy savage.”
Saxony muttered.
And then.
“My ears are bleeding.”
The voice of the person the group was looking for was heard.
It was on a tree. He was a prisoner with a blood crust over the torn wound on his forehead and a similar hole on his thigh.
“Stupid beastman.”
No matter how large the forest was, if it was as bad as Rem, it could have been heard. In the end, his bullshit worked.
Dunbakhel came down to the ground. When I saw him hit the ground, it didn’t seem like he had any particularly serious injuries.
“Why did you come? “I was going to kill the leader and go back.”
Encred heard those words and nodded.
I wonder if the way he speaks has become similar because Rem taught him.
“Good.”
Saxony reacts and Audin just laughs.
After saying stupid beastman, Rem smiled softly and said.
“When you go back, you start over again.”
Dunbakhel’s face crumpled at those words.
why? Did he really intend to kill the leader here?
He is a prisoner. He was confident about fighting in the forest.
The goal was to change the fighting stage into an advantageous place.
It was for a different purpose, I followed Encred after watching it.
It was like saving an ally.
Encrid looked at Dunbakeel and opened his mouth.
I couldn’t find any reason to ask back or wait, so I asked right away.
“Why did you do that?”
This refers to saving an ally and using himself as bait.
Dunbakhel blinked, understood what he was saying, and opened his mouth.
“Because I can do it.”
Although it was not a particularly great expression of belief and will.
Encred actually liked that.
Afterwards, Dunbakeel said one more word, which was unexpected to Encred.
fantasy,
