Episode 103
Both legs move powerfully.
The muscles beneath the red skin twitched as if they were alive and breathing.
It was a great muscle that could be used as a teaching aid right away.
‘That’s the place.’
A target began to appear in Raidrun’s eyes.
‘Byron Hane, the hero of Gatren.’
He was a new hero from the Holy Empire, only 25 years old.
Being a young hero was proof of his outstanding skills, but Raidrun was actually good.
‘It’s a good idea to step on sprouts in advance.’
Byron Haney is arrogant.
You can tell by looking at the fact that he is moving with only a thousand people in the middle of nowhere.
‘If we can take care of Byron Hahnemann, the rest of the soldiers won’t be that difficult.’
No matter how many ordinary soldiers gather, they cannot stop a raid run.
It might be a bit annoying if there are commanders or knights mixed in.
‘I guess I’ll have to accept that much.’
The 8th Division is now in a state of crisis.
I couldn’t just choose the safe path and walk.
“The enemy!”
“The red nightmare has appeared!”
The human side also discovered Raidrun and began to move busily.
Raidrun has picked up speed even further.
Since ancient times, the best surprise attack is the one that comes at a moment when no one can respond.
Just like right now.
“Stop it…!”
A man who appears to be the commander shouts.
Ignoring him, Raidrun raised his magic.
Woof!!!
A pitch-black magic energy surged up above the red fist.
Raidrun style fighting techniques
Type 7 – Strike and destroy wave
After taking a deep breath.
Hit with full force.
Kwaaaaaaaah-!
The ground was turned upside down.
***
The ground splits open and debris flies in all directions.
The rising dust obscured the view.
Imperial hero Byron Haney twitched the corners of his mouth, waving his hands in annoyance.
“You idiot, you’re just strong but ignorant.”
Byron Hane’s role in this operation is bait.
He held Raidrun captive.
Taking advantage of the gap, hero Warston Gesred disguised himself as a commander and entered the fray.
Finally, the knights disguised as soldiers capture Raidrun with their magical tools.
Victory is already assured.
Raidrun can never win alone.
But Byron was dissatisfied.
‘It’s more than enough power to catch one ignorant cow. I can do it alone.’
To think that they would deploy this much force against a single officer of the Demon King’s Army.
I don’t like it.
Byron planned to deal with Raidrun alone before anyone else could.
“I am Byron Haneda, the hero of Gatren!”
Byron swung his sword.
Phew!
The wind blew around, dust flew away, and a gruesome sight was revealed.
The green meadows are turned upside down as if they had been bombed.
The soldiers near Raidrun were blown up all over their bodies and there was no trace of them.
It seemed that more than fifty people died instantly from a single attack.
A giant red demon standing alone in the middle of the tragedy.
Raidrun looked at himself.
“Die.”
A short word.
At the same time, Raidrun comes running.
“You are the one who will die!”
Byron was not at all intimidated.
He runs towards them with his sword in hand.
The two men, who had become close in an instant, swung their weapons at each other.
Paaang!
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There was a loud noise as the sword and fist met.
‘It is foolish to fight with an ignorant cow.’
Byron wasn’t stupid enough to engage in a power struggle after having seen Raidron’s incredible brute force just before.
To begin with, his forte was technique, not strength.
Taat!
Byron took a step back using the recoil and raised his magic power.
Gatren Divine Sword
Type 2 – Divine Ascension
Turn your body around and draw your sword upward from the bottom.
Clean movements that flow like water.
Magical power shot out like light along the sword path.
‘Die!’
A clever technique that takes advantage of the blind spot in close range.
Byron had no doubt that blood would spurt from his enemy’s chest.
However, Raidrun blocked the attack with his fist.
‘Did you hit the black mask…?’
A moment like the moment a sword is swung.
Raidrun hit the black surface precisely and changed its course.
One corner of Byron’s mouth twisted.
‘Isn’t he just a strong fool?’
Monster reflexes.
As expected of a demon, he seemed to have excellent senses.
‘But that alone is not enough.’
The attack failed, but I have no intention of giving up the momentum.
Byron continued to use speculation.
Even if it meant consuming a bit of magic power, I was determined to secure an early victory.
Gatren Divine Sword
Type 6 – Punishment for Fanaticism
Punishment of fanaticism.
The fastest and most spectacular fighting technique in the Gatren Divine Sword.
This technique, which pushes the opponent back, continues with sword strikes from 5 to several dozen times, depending on the caster’s skill level.
Byron’s maximum number of consecutive hits is a whopping 67.
It is one of the few in the empire.
The Empire is said to have a legendary ability to strike more than 100 times, but I have never actually seen it.
Kwaaaaah!
Magical power surges from Byron’s body.
Soon the bombing began.
Swaaaaaaah!
More than 5 strikes per second.
The sword strikes continue without end, too fast for the eyes to follow.
WHEEW! BOOM! CHAE-AENG!
Raidrun did not back down.
Dodge, block, and dodge again.
A fierce battle ensued.
‘How dare you…’
Byron didn’t like it.
A demon tribe that is only strong and ignorant
How dare someone like him react to his skills.
‘Let’s see how far you can follow!’
Byron picked up the pace even further.
The sword that seemed as if it could not get any faster becomes even faster.
Swaaaaaaaaaah!
The wind swirled as the sword was swung.
34 hits. 35 hits. 36 hits.
Raidrun took a step back, but calmly blocked the attack.
There are some wounds here and there and blood is flowing out, but they are shallow.
It wasn’t a fatal wound.
49 hits. 50 hits. 51 hits.
Raidrun was now motionless.
He stood there and blocked all attacks.
There was no more bleeding from wounds.
62 hits. 63 hits. 64 hits.
Raidrun laughed.
The flow of the sword is completely visible.
At that moment, he reached out his hand.
widely.
Before the sword is swung.
He grabbed Byron’s wrist.
The bastard’s face turns red with confusion.
“If this is the end, it’s disappointing.”
“Wh, what…”
Byron doubted his eyes.
Over 60 sword strikes.
It took less than ten seconds for it to swing.
It’s not just about swinging it quickly.
A sword that has been infused with countless training and combat experiences.
A sword swung along a deadly path that the enemy cannot respond to.
The demons in front of him not only avoided everything, but even countered by exploiting a weak point at the end.
In that brief moment, Byron’s speculation was perfectly captured.
“No matter how excellent a minor skill is, it is still just a minor skill.” “So, a minor skill!?”
Byron’s wisdom teeth were ground out.
One’s own efforts and talents.
How dare you call the swordsmanship that encapsulates the history of the Holy Empire a mere minor skill!
“Don’t mess with me! You lowly demon!”
Byron’s sword was swung again.
Gatren Divine Sword
Type 7 – Holy Halo
A speculative attack that hits a wide area at once.
A giant cross made of magic flies.
“…!”
Raidrun dodged by turning into an empty square.
It was a flexibility that did not match the muscularity of his large body.
“This can’t be happening! What the hell are you talking about!”
Byron was going crazy.
The opponent is a demon.
They are just a bunch of ignorant demons who only have power.
How are you in comparison?
‘I am a genius of the sword. I am Byron Hane, a hero of the empire at the age of just 25!’
Byron had great talent.
But that’s not all.
He trained every day, enduring excruciating pain to become a hero.
That kind of person is just a demon
You can’t even handle one.
“It can’t be…”
Byron’s eyes shake uneasily.
Raidrun strode over to me.
Byron steps back in time with her steps.
“I’ll tell you the truth.”
“This can’t be happening…!”
“The real thing is quiet and plain. There is no need to decorate yourself with much fanfare.”
Raise your fist.
The deep magic flowed through his solid muscles and into his fist.
“and…”
The fist is pulled back.
Even though it was a simple act, every muscle in my body swelled up as if it was going to burst.
“The real thing is strong.”
Like releasing a water spring that has been stretched to its limit.
Raidrun’s fist was fired.
Raidrun style fighting techniques
Type 1 – First Battle Destruction
The storm of magic is blowing away.
It can neither be avoided nor stopped.
Byron Hahn didn’t move.
No, I couldn’t move.
No matter what you do, you won’t be able to avoid that huge storm.
‘A nightmare…is it?’
I thought I was having a terrible nightmare.
But this is reality.
The only way to wake up from a nightmare is death.
At that moment.
Pfft!
Byron’s body flew away.
At the same time, a storm of magic passed through where he was.
Kwakwakwakwakwa-!
***
The one who blew up Byron was another hero of the Empire, Warston Gethred.
He sighed as he watched Byron Hane writhing on the floor.
“I was just watching, but I didn’t know it would turn out like this.” “I thought you were just a commander. You were a hero.”
Raidrun looked back.
Who would have thought that the old man who had been just looking at me with astonishment until now was a hero?
“Why didn’t you join in?” “To be honest, I didn’t know I would get pushed back so one-sidedly.”
Washington told the truth.
In fact, he predicted a close match between Byron Hahn and Raidron.
‘That monster is below the average of the division commander? Who spread such a rumor!’
Byron was determined to overthrow the Empire’s intelligence services immediately.
Even the intelligence agency said this:
“That was also set high for safety reasons. Inside the Intelligence Service, the Red Nightmare is considered to be at the very bottom of the division. It is judged to be at the very end.”
I feel like throwing the officer who said that at Raidrun right now.
‘Raidrun is a top-tier division commander. No, he’s the best.’
If you simply look at the total amount of magic he possesses, it is true that it falls short of the average for a division commander.
As Washington has been a hero for a long time, he has had quite a bit of experience clashing with division commanders of the Demon King’s army.
Among them, there was not a single division commander with less magic than Raidrun.
‘But I can confidently say that there has never been a demon tribe with such depth in fighting.’
In general, the fighting of the Demon Race is ignorance itself.
Overwhelming magical and physical abilities.
If we just push forward with this, humans will be helpless.
But Raidrun was different.
Byron Hahn, who was considered to be technically accomplished despite his lack of experience, was overwhelmed by his technique alone.
‘Where did that guy come from?’
Red nightmare.
I just thought they were just demons with cruel hands.
This was not a matter to be taken lightly.
If there are too many demons like that, humanity will perish.
The balance of the battlefield is maintained because the demons are stupid.
“What are you thinking about?”
Raidrun spoke to me.
It was strange that Washington, who had come out as if he was going to fight, stood still without moving.
“You. What is your identity?” “That’s funny. Are you setting a trap without even knowing my identity?” “That’s not what I’m asking.”
Washington swallowed hard and continued.
“Where did you learn your combat skills? The gourmet doesn’t use boxing. Did you learn them from your clan’s leader, General Osges?” “You know more than I thought.” “Answer my question. Where did you learn your combat skills!”
Raidrun chuckled.
I don’t necessarily have to answer the enemy’s question, but I decided to tell him.
This level of entertainment is acceptable in return for all the hardships I’ve endured so far.
“Do you think you can become the best through learning?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Walk on the path that someone else has paved. It’s comfortable. But comfort soon leads to laziness and insincerity.”
Raidrun is a member of the Cowden clan.
A clan led by Legion Commander Ozges.
There is a clan in Cowden that has been around for a long time.
There was a unique speculation.
But Raidrun wasn’t satisfied with learning the clan’s tactics.
He constantly improved and modified his clan’s specs, eventually creating his own unique spec that bore his name.
Even the speculation created that way was a mess.
Compared to the speculation of a clan with hundreds or thousands of years of history, it was bound to fall behind.
“Raidrun. Stop your foolish actions.” “Learn the clan’s fighting skills now. You are enough to become a member of the clan.
“You can become the best warrior.”
The rest of the clan was told to stop their useless activities and learn the clan’s fighting skills again.
Raidran shook his head.
He struggles and trains every day to perfect his own speculation.
He never stopped doing things that other people thought were stupid.
“In any era, there is a certain person who is the best of that era. Do you know who that person is?”
“…”
Washington, who was pondering, did not answer.
Raidrun continued speaking without waiting for an answer.
“He is the one who pioneers a new path.”
Raidrun wanted to be real, not a widely spread fake.
At first, he also thought it was a far-off story.
There were times when I thought that being the best was an impossible task.
But now I know.
The muddy road he had run down was not wrong.
“I will be the best.”
He was getting closer to the top step by step.
