There Are No Bad Heroes In This World Chapter 105

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Episode 105

Bobo kept his mouth shut to chew on Washington.

Washington was holding his chin out with his hands to survive.

The winner of the fight was Washington.

Bobo’s jaw, which had been gradually pushed out, opened completely.

“Wake up…!”

Bobo, whose jaw was forced open, stepped back in pain.

Taking advantage of the gap, Washington shouted.

“Everyone run! The operation has failed!”

Washington made a quick decision.

Anyway, the attempt to capture Raidrun failed.

If that’s the case, then we have to kill him.

In the current situation, having ordinary soldiers and knights will only increase casualties.

“Go quickly! We’re going to split up and run away! Gather at the rendezvous point and return!”

As the order was given again, the soldiers who had been watching retreated in a hurry.

The soldiers and knights scattered in all directions as they had been trained.

“Aren’t you chasing me?”

Choi Hyun-seok asked.

Raidran shook his head.

“We have to deal with that guy. We don’t have time to worry about anything else.”

Even in the chaotic situation, Raidrun’s eyes were infinitely clear.

He was only looking at Washington Gesred.

In response, he raised his Washington hammer.

“I am the splendid and faithful one, Washington Gesred.” Hwaaaaa-!

A pure white light exploded from Washington’s body.

In the blinding light, Washington roared.

“I will punish evil in accordance with the will of the great god and the empire!”

Washington Gesred made up his mind.

‘I die here with the red nightmare!’

Already, countless knights have died along with Byron Hane.

I couldn’t go back here without any gain.

‘It’s not a bad deal if I can kill the future commander in exchange for my life.’

Divine power emanated from Washington’s body.

He is a paladin, not a common knight.

I was thinking of using a feat that was considered one of the last secret techniques of a Paladin.

The descent of the god

Humans thought that a god resided in their bodies and named them spirits, but the reality is different.

A type of speculation that activates the body to the extreme with divine power.

It was similar to the Flomote, but the difference was that using it would definitely result in death.

“Eww!”

Light exploded from Washington’s body.

My mind becomes hazy and I feel as if I have the power to destroy anything.

“Ugh, you guys will never survive….”

Washington couldn’t finish his speech.

Choi Hyun-seok and Raidrun, who had come closer without me noticing, threw punches.

“Giving someone time to transform is something only a retard would do!”

Two fists struck Washington simultaneously.

Kwajik!

Washington, with a fist lodged in his stomach, flew through the air and crashed into a tree.

“Don’t stop!”

“yes!”

“Kwaang!”

Choi Hyun-seok, Raidrun, Bobo.

The joint attack between the warrior, the demon tribe, and the demon beasts has begun.

***

Abelson Marriott.

The former next saintess of the Holy Empire.

Currently, he is in charge of Choi Hyeon-seok’s dedicated healer(?) in the Demon King’s Army.

As a child, Abelson grew up as a princess of the Mariette family.

And when she turned 15, she heard the voice of God and was designated as the next saint of the Deusis Church.

After that, as the next saint, she traveled around the continent helping those in need.

It was quite difficult, but rewarding.

She was always surrounded by knights, and countless people worshipped Abelson.

21 years.

If it’s short, … and if it’s long, it’s long.

Her life hasn’t been all that smooth, but at least it’s been far from the rough stuff.

“Kwaaaaang!”

“Kill him! I mean throw the harpoon!”

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Abelson was out of his mind at the tragedy unfolding before his eyes.

The devil eats people.

People kill people.

It’s a sight you can never get used to, even if you try to get used to it.

All Abelson could do was stare blankly.

“Everyone run! The operation has failed!”

At that time the enemies began to retreat.

The soldiers and knights scattered in all directions at Washington’s order to retreat.

Unfortunately, during the retreat, some soldiers discovered Abelson.

“Abelson Marriott!”

“Traitorous Saintess!”

Abelson, who had been looking around in confusion, quickly shook his head.

‘Wake up! There’s no one to help you!’

Shake your head quickly.

We are in combat now.

No one can help himself.

You have to overcome any obstacles yourself.

“Let’s catch that bitch and go back!” “How much was the bounty on the saint!?”

Three men approach.

Abelson had to choose.

‘Should I use a protective spell?’

She has not learned any divine magic that would harm humans.

All we can do now is buy time with a shield.

But this option is unavoidable.

‘It’ll attract attention.’

There are only three soldiers approaching now.

The rest of them still haven’t figured out Abelson’s true identity.

Using magic at times like this will attract attention.

‘I don’t know about the soldiers, but the moment the knight comes, it becomes difficult to hold out.’

Choi Hyun-seok, Raidrun, and Bobo are all locked in a fierce battle against Washington.

If you get caught at a time like this, you will cause them great trouble.

‘What should I do…?’

That was when.

Something caught Abelson’s eye.

‘Mace…’

Mace, a type of iron hammer.

It must have flown in during the battle, but its owner was nowhere to be seen.

Abelson picked up the mace as if possessed by something.

“Hehe. What is that girl doing?” “I see what happened to her hair after she joined the Demon King’s Army.”

The soldiers giggled.

Abelson, with his skinny frame, looks like he has trouble even lifting a mace.

Those thin arms are so pitiful that just looking at them makes you feel sorry.

She, who had never fought in her life as a saint, was cute holding a mace.

“Hey, former saintess. That’s dangerous. How about we put it down when I say it nicely?” “If you’re Abelson, isn’t she a princess from the Mariott Kingdom? The princess being Mace is completely comical. Hahaha!” “Hanson. If we capture the saint, we’ll definitely get a promotion, right?” “You’re not just going to get a promotion. The reward will be enough to feed three generations!” “Keuheu! How thrilling. For such an opportunity to come during our retreat. Isn’t it the gods looking after us?” “That’s right. The gods would have wanted to punish the traitorous saint too. Keuhehehe!”

Then a soldier who had been listening to the conversation opened his mouth.

“Shut up, both of you. Do you want to split the credit by getting caught by the other guy?” “Oh, my. Be careful. You can’t split the reward money.” “That’s right. There’s nothing for the three of us to share.”

The soldiers were already excited as if they had captured Abelson.

A huge bounty is offered to Abelson, who has been branded a traitor.

An unimaginable amount of money for the common people.

Their minds were filled with the thought of monopolizing the reward money.

“The worst…”

But there’s something this trio of soldiers don’t know.

That Abelson was blessed by God.

Although it is not known to the world, those who have received the grace of God have physical abilities comparable to those of a knight.

What this means is.

“Huh? Are you going to swing that? That’s dangerous.” “What if you hurt your precious body? Heh heh!”

For Abelson, killing three common soldiers was not even enough of an after-meal treat.

Kwajik!

The soldier’s head was half shattered when he was hit by the mace.

Blood and brain fluid spurted everywhere.

The soldier collapsed to the ground.

“Hanson! This is crazy!”

“Wake up! We must attack the saint immediately…” Crunch! Crunch!

They didn’t even see how Abelson moved.

The moment I thought the mace was being swung, death was certain.

“Haaak… haaak…”

Abelson’s breathing became ragged.

The ball is flushed red.

It’s not because it’s hard.

The saint’s body does not feel tired even after swinging the mace a few times.

‘My heart feels like it’s going to burst.’

Tension.

My blood raced like crazy as I experienced murder for the first time in my life.

Blood rushes to my head and I feel dizzy.

She looked at her mace.

Knock knock, knock…

Flesh and blood stuck to the mace fall to the floor.

Abelson’s eyes became hazy as he watched the scene.

“It’s thrilling…”

Abelson covered his mouth as he muttered without realizing it.

I quickly look around in case someone saw me.

“…”

Fortunately, no one saw it.

Abelson sighed in relief and hid himself quietly.

As she disappeared into the forest, the blood-stained mace was still in her hand.

***

“Huh, hul…! Is that guy really human?”

Choi Hyun-seok made a face that showed he was fed up.

Before his eyes stood a bloody Washington.

‘Except for Park Hyun-ah, she’s the strongest person I’ve ever met. And by an overwhelming margin!’

Washington fought a fight without giving an inch.

While fighting Raidrun, Choi Hyun-seok, and Bobo at the same time.

It would have been impossible originally, but the magic he used made it possible.

“That’s why the Paladin is annoying. The moment you use that spirit, you’ll become 1.5 times stronger.” “Aren’t there any side effects?”

“does not exist.”

“This is a really great technique…”

Kangshin was similar to Flomot, but different.

There was a reason why the Flomot, despite its power, was destroyed.

So many side effects.

Not only is the failure rate high, but it is also a terrible pain to use.

On top of that, your judgment becomes clouded and it becomes difficult to control your suddenly stronger body.

There is also a restriction that other speculation cannot be used while the float is in operation.

After it’s over, you feel so weak that you can’t move a single finger, and in severe cases, it can lead to death.

This is why Flomot cannot avoid being fired.

But Kangshin was different.

It has only the advantages of a plomot and does not have any disadvantages.

Even during the sedation, concentration increases as if on drugs, pain disappears, and fighting power increases even more.

“There is only one price for a sacrifice: life.”

The price for all this is only one life.

The moment you use the spirit, you will definitely die.

“The moment his divine power runs out, he will die.” “How long do you think it will take?” “Not much time left. He is at his limit now.” “If that is the case, then that is fortunate…”

Choi Hyun-seok glanced around.

Both Raidrun and Bobo were badly injured.

In particular, Raidrun’s condition was so serious that it was strange that he didn’t die immediately.

I was wondering how he could stand there as if he was fine.

‘I’m almost at my limit…’

Choi Hyun-seok’s condition is also bad.

In order to fight Washington, he had no choice but to use his magic and magical energy excessively.

Not only had the floor already been exposed, but the inside of his body was twisting in reaction.

He looked up and looked at Washington.

“Is the operational meeting over?”

Washington raised his hammer.

“Let’s end this without wasting any more time.”

Fortunately, Washington’s condition wasn’t all that bad.

The armor he was wearing was shattered beyond recognition.

The bones were broken and the skin was swollen.

However, with the power of the spirit, he can move normally without feeling fatigue or pain.

“This fight is my victory.”

At that moment.

Something caught Choi Hyun-seok’s eye.

‘Mr. Abelson…!?’

A woman creeping up on Washington from behind.

This is Abelson Marriott.

In her hand she held a blood-stained mace.

“Eww! Die!”

Suddenly, Choi Hyun-seok rushed forward with a scream.

Washington chuckled at the sight.

“Are you a man too?”

Washington thinks.

That warrior is the final blow.

I plan to put everything into it.

Although he was called a traitor, he was satisfied with his manly appearance.

Washington also agreed to respond.

“Come!”

Washington’s hammer glowed brightly.

Choi Hyun-seok is gradually getting closer.

The two are finally about to clash.

A heavy blow hit the back of Washington’s head.

Kwajik!

“Ugh…!”

Washington staggered back.

There was a saintess holding a mace.

‘Why are you…?’

Why is the saint here?

No, why is the saint holding a mace?

Many thoughts crossed my mind, and only then did I realize that I had been deceived by Choi Hyun-seok, but it was already too late.

“Mr. Abelson! Nice shot!”

Choi Hyun-seok, who had come closer before I knew it, was swinging his fist.

An uppercut that strikes upward from below.

It was a technique commonly called the Rising Dragon Fist.

Raidrun style fighting techniques

Type 4 – Promotion to the Highest

Washington thought as he watched the approaching fist.

‘Am I being punished…?’

At the last moment, what caught his eye was a saint with a bright smile.

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