Legendary Youngest Son of the Marquis House Chapter 376

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Episode 376

“……sorry.”

He shook his head.

“What time is it now?”

“It’s 2 o’clock in the afternoon.”

I closed my eyes for a moment.

Phew.

“Direction is northwest, distance is 8km. Do you feel the running away kid?”

“yes.”

The sound of feet hitting the ground, the weight of it, and the nature of speed and mana.

Race: Troll. Rank: Beginner Master.

Other than that, I don’t care.

“I’ll give you 10 seconds, catch him.”

This made Saxony kick his seat.

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Saxony was running away.

His expression was distorted, and his face resembled that of a legendary evil spirit.

Saxon was angry, just as Jack was angry with himself.

Saxon doesn’t know much about Jack’s powers or what kind of person he is.

In fact, how many people in this world actually know about Jack?

It has been less than half a year since Jack appeared in the world.

Just half a year.

It’s not enough time to know someone well, but even though they’ve only known each other for a month, Sachsen knows at least what kind of person Jack is.

He may seem crueler, more determined, and more vicious than anyone else, but he is actually a warm-hearted person.

If you look at it, you could see that there was a bean-shaped hole in the eye, but well.

Looking at Jack’s past actions, would anyone really conclude that he is a swindler?

Saxony decided to take Jack in.

Even though Jack rejected Gunnar’s name and was reluctant to even mention his bloodline, Saxon still wanted to serve Jack.

As a great warrior who protects Gunnar’s bloodline.

That Jack.

A man appeared who dared to slander Jack, who was stronger than anyone else.

I couldn’t even imagine.

I really never thought there would be such a thing.

That immediately led to anger at myself.

Because I couldn’t help you properly.

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Because he failed to properly protect Jack in his position as a Grandmaster, the little brats are crawling up.

Saxony felt ashamed of itself.

Crunch-!

Saxon gritted his teeth so hard that they almost shattered.

In an instant, a golden aura enveloped Saxon’s body and spread out like an electric current.

A huge mass visible right in front of your nose.

It was about 3 meters tall, had a large face, and had two horns on its forehead.

Beginner Master.

troll.

His head turned and he saw Saxony.

That was the signal.

Saxon swung his fist with all his might.

Kwaaaaaaaang-!!

The troll’s head turned to the side and he crashed to the ground, flying dozens of meters.

The troll’s face is shadowed as he hurriedly raises his mana and tries to raise his head.

Saxony’s heels have come closer before we knew it.

Kwaaaaaaaang-!!

He stomped on the troll’s face.

The surrounding area vibrates and a crater is dug.

Saxon fought Blackman and lost.

That doesn’t mean he’s weak.

Rather, Black Man is stronger.

A great warrior from the Taoist temple had that much power.

Because that’s how I learned it.

The anger hadn’t subsided, but the troll already seemed to have lost his mind.

Saxon flexed his legs again and, without hesitation, struck the troll in the stomach.

Kwaaaaaaaang-!!

In an instant, the troll’s abdomen caved in, and strangely enough, one of its arms and legs broke.

Chapter 1 of Musinryu: Shinyeon Gak, the Divine Link.

This is a technique that gathers energy at the tip of the leg, strikes the opponent, and simultaneously penetrates the energy into the opponent’s body to block the attack technique at its source. There is no great warrior in the Dokkan who cannot use this technique.

Saxon raised his hand and grabbed one of the troll’s horns, then kicked away.

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Golden mana enveloped Saxon’s body, and his body, which had been running forward, spurred on once more like lightning.

Saxony ran at incredible speed.

In that place that disappeared from sight.

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Kwaang-!! Kwaaaaang-!! Kwaaaaang-!!

There are exactly three loud bangs, a bang, and a thud.

After about 8 seconds.

With a thud, Saxon landed in front of me, grabbing hold of a troll’s horn.

He quietly lowered his gaze and looked at the troll.

His eyes were rolled back, and his right arm and right leg were completely bent in the shapes of the letters L and L, respectively.

A 3m tall troll who has completely lost his mind.

It was when I was staring blankly down at the guy.

The broken arms and legs began to regenerate, and the unfocused eyes began to focus properly.

In that moment, the neck of the guy who was trying to get up from his seat was grabbed.

Boom-!!

Trampled with his feet.

“Cough-!”

Blood bursts out of his mouth and dust spreads everywhere.

The kid.

“Did Lorenzo order you to do it?”

The troll’s eyes twitch and tremble.

This is a positive sign.

I ended up frowning.

Duripa Lorenzo.

The name of a dragon that resides near Benhaizen.

I’m not stupid, I’ve experienced all five dragons in my past life, and I’ve personally wiped out most of the other races.

There’s no way I don’t know what kind of guys they are.

“It’s obvious. They’re probably trying to piss me off and get me to fight the trolls so they can come up with a rough estimate.”

He just stretched out his hand.

A huge tree in the distance was uprooted, split in two with a crack, and then split once more.

It was carved so naturally, and it came together and became an oak barrel in an instant, just as if it had been shaped that way originally.

An oak cask for storing wine.

And not just any ordinary barrel, but a huge oak barrel.

The quick-witted Saxon lifted the bastard’s head up and lightly cut his neck with his right hand.

“Ugh… … gasp-!”

Slap, slap.

And then thud thud.

A huge amount of blood began to pour from the bastard’s neck into the barrel.

“I guess I was mistaken.”

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“Save… … Save me… … .”

The troll, a junior master, never once put up a proper rebellion.

I was completely caught up in Saxony’s gnashing of teeth.

“I tried to resolve things through dialogue if possible and only kill those who deserve to be killed. But when I do that, it seems like I’m taking advantage of someone. I never imagined that there would be a brat like you.”

He squatted down with the Silarion still planted on the floor.

“Attack the carriage I was riding in somehow, and then run away. I’ll take responsibility for what happens after that and help you… … Or make you a chieftain? Did you okay that? Did I look that easy?”

“……please…….”

“Please, what? Speak properly.”

He said that, but he had no intention of listening.

I made a slight gesture to Saxon, and he forced open his jaw and ripped out his tongue.

The answer to the question I asked before?

That wasn’t necessary either.

If the Crown Prince’s Council in the human world was causing chaos on the continent and betraying their fellow humans, then this guy was a dragon spy who betrayed his fellow trolls. That was for sure.

Actually, other than that, this kid has no reason to pick a fight with me.

That’s enough.

“Shall we make a bet? Will your blood be all that ends up in that oak barrel? Or not.”

I ended up laughing out loud.

“Ah, I can’t do it. You’ll have to give up first.”

The bastard’s arm moves.

But Saxon, who didn’t miss it, lightly swung his sword, and with a squeak, the troll’s arm was cut off.

And the blood flowing from that arm was also put into an oak barrel.

Without missing a single drop.

“It’s funny when I think about it. Talking? Persuading through conversation? I’m crazy. Since when did I do that?”

A troll gasps for breath as he nears death.

Please save me.

I looked down at the guy who said that with his eyes without saying a word.

The look in his eyes begging for help soon changed to something he had to say, but of course I ignored him.

If you think about it, the forest of demons and the world of humans have been separated for a long time.

Separated, separated beggars.

Maybe I was seeing the world too easily.

If you have set an example in the human world, then it is only natural that you should set an example in the Demon Forest as well.

I wasn’t talking about something dichotomous like whether I had good or bad intentions.

example.

A true example of what happens when you don’t follow.

Isn’t this the time when we need an example that is completely different from what we have done so far?

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Looking at the situation, it was very simple.

Even though I didn’t intend to, I became a champion that challengers looked down on, a cheese champion.

oh my god.

This idiot was under the illusion that they were standing on the ‘same stage’, playing the ‘same game’, that they were in the same ring.

And, is this guy really the only one?

This thought occurred to me.

Isn’t this the turning point where I have to hit the back of the head of those who defined my limits hard, and do something that is another standard and something I dare not even think of climbing?

I turned my head.

“Greuk, greuk.”

Why does the sound of a troll’s cry sound so touching?

The huge oak barrel was filled with over 200 liters of blood.

For an adult human male weighing 60 kg, it would take about 4.5 liters of blood to die.

But it would be a big mistake to think that trolls are like humans, and this guy is even a master, even though he is only a beginner.

That guy left behind over 200 liters of blood and soon…

Suddenly, the bastard’s bodily functions stopped.

A beggar who has fallen behind.

He cut off the bastard’s head and raised his head while holding the head in his right hand.

It’s truly unbelievable even when I think about it again.

Should I say that I was immersed in peace?

I guess I thought it was all over.

He gathered kings together to talk about creating a nation and becoming its protector, and he built railroads and so on, and so he was just immersed in peace.

It is certainly something that should have been approached with caution.

Who would think roughly and make something roughly when creating a country?

That’s nonsense.

We need to review it, and at least get rid of anything that is worth nitpicking on, and then we need to polish it up again.

Is that all?

It is an extremely complex task that requires consideration of the level of those who will accept it.

But I think I approached it too cautiously.

Not only did I receive the dragon’s horoscope just now, but the master troll who accepted the horoscope attacked me.

How can we guarantee that such people won’t appear in the future?

I try to persuade and talk to people while paying attention to their feelings. Since when did I start doing that?

Even if their bodies are broken or they are showered with poison, they threaten those who do not listen to them, and if that does not work, they kill them without hesitation.

No matter how much your body hurts, you have to finish what you have to do quickly.

This has been my life motto and the direction I have lived my life.

With this spirit, I took revenge and grew to this point.

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It certainly seemed like it was quite leisurely.

I was too immersed in peace.

I’m not that kind of guy.

Just do as you were doing.

Why did you do something so inappropriate and make things like this?

“Confucius… … .”

Saxon’s words were full of concern, but he didn’t bother to answer.

All I said was this.

“Follow me.”

I walked slowly.

Saxony follows.

I feel like my head is clearer.

There is no god in this world.

Fear is god.

I walked silently towards Benhaizen.

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