Episode 107
As the dust cleared, the black light began to reveal itself.
He is tall, has pure white skin, and his black hair flows down to his waist, shiny and flowing.
Her alluring body was visible through a black see-through dress that seemed out of place on the battlefield.
A woman with the charm to captivate any man.
She had one flaw: her face.
To be exact, there is no face.
Where eyes, nose and mouth should be, there were only huge lips.
“Could it be… a gourmet?”
Rohan Harris, hero of the kingdom of Agros, said:
“That’s right. I’ve never seen it, but its appearance matches what I’ve seen in the records.”
Olivian Rollen, the hero of the Kingdom of Domis, received the horse.
“We must run away. Even if three heroes gather together, they cannot defeat the commander.” “I agree. Let’s retreat.”
Then a man snorted.
It was Jacques Hallward, the hero of the Dracaen Empire.
“How ridiculous. How much effort has been put into this operation, and now you are running away? It is a shame that you are called heroes like me.” “Sir Jacques, now is not the time to be boastful. Have you not heard the tale of the gourmet?” “Yes. I have heard it many times. In history books that are no better than novels.”
Jacques Hallward laughed heartily.
“You ran away before even fighting after hearing such nonsense. It’s so pathetic that it gives me a headache.” “Now is the time to say something like that… .”
“Leave it alone.”
Olivian stopped Rohan.
“Let that idiot do it alone.” “We can’t lose a hero to humanity like this!”
Jacques Hallward turned away from the two squabbling heroes.
“No need. I’ll do it myself, so you guys just watch.”
Jacques Hallward clicked his tongue.
If I continued talking to those cowards, I felt like I would lose my strength before I could even fight.
‘Tsk, even those kinds of people are called heroes. How absurd. Is it inevitable that a small country will remain a small country?’
Jacques Hallward is from the Drassen Empire, the only empire on the continent that stands shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Empire.
If it weren’t for the emperor’s orders, I wouldn’t have moved with a hero from a small country.
He turned his gaze to look at Hemis.
She still had her back turned as if she was talking to the crocodile-headed gratt.
‘A gourmet. If you look at the records, he’s clearly an untouchable monster. But is that really true?’
Jacques has also seen accounts of gourmets.
There were a few things that immediately came to mind.
He fought against legends and numerous heroes of his time in his single-handed manner.
An army of tens of thousands was swept away in an instant.
There are many more, but they are all similar stories.
All of these are ridiculous stories that are hard to believe.
Looking at them, Jacques Hallward thought.
‘The lies of losers.’
The predecessors were defeated by the gourmet.
It was clear that they had deified the gourmand and exaggerated his powers to justify their own defeat.
‘But I, Jacques Hallward, am different. I am a true hero who inherited the vision of legend!’
Flames began to rise from Jacques’ sword.
Jacques is the successor to the vision of Ellis Sendra, a legend of the Dracaen Empire.
Ellis Sendra was one of the most powerful people in the 800-year history of the Dracaen Empire.
One day she suddenly disappeared, and no one knows what happened to her.
Jacques accidentally obtained the swordsmanship book containing Ellis Sendra’s vision.
Just five years since then.
Jacques, who was a knight commander of an ordinary rural estate, came to be called a hero of the Dracaen Empire.
‘I’ll finish you off in one go with Vision’s best swordsmanship.’
The flames from the sword soon spread throughout Jacques’ body.
His body becomes even faster.
Hurrrrr!
Jacques looked like a giant ball of fire.
He shoots out like a light and finally arrives behind Hemis.
Even at this moment, Hemis did not look back.
It seems like he’s only focused on his conversation with Grat.
Jacques gritted his teeth at the arrogance.
“Die!”
A huge flame is swinging.
Ellis Sendra Vision Swordsmanship Oui (奧義) – Yeonhwayeomseol (䖄火焰爇)
A secret technique recorded in the last chapter of Ellis Sendra’s swordsmanship book.
Although he himself is not yet able to control it perfectly and can only imitate it, its power is by far the best.
Hwaaaa …
The flames scream.
As if his own body was so hot that he couldn’t stand it.
Above all, the soul of the hot flames engulfed Hemis.
Hurrruk!
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Hemis is on fire.
The demons and humans, who could not even bear the heat spreading nearby, quickly retreated.
Jacques smiled, panting.
“This is the price you pay for your arrogance!”
He puts more strength into his hand holding the sword.
I was thinking of cutting the gourmet in two like this.
“profit…!”
Jacques’ face turned red.
For some reason the sword didn’t move at all.
Then a voice was heard from within the flames.
“Ah, I was wondering where I had seen you before. Was it 300 years ago? There was a woman who came to me alone and said she would kill me.”
The fire that seemed like it would burn everything for a moment disappeared as if it were a lie.
What is revealed are Hemis’s pure white fingers.
She held Jacques’ sword between her thumb and index finger.
“I’m sure. It’s the technique she used. I’m getting older, so it’s hard for me to remember everything.”
Jacques’ pupils dilated.
‘Ellis Sendra was killed by a gourmet?’
The legend Ellis Sendra, who was thought to have simply disappeared from the world.
She was actually killed by a gourmet.
“But you know…”
Hemis chuckled and wiggled his fingers.
Then Jacques’ body was dragged away without strength.
I couldn’t even resist, even though I was shaking so hard that my arms were about to fall off.
It was an overwhelming difference in strength.
‘Fingers? Are you just playing with me with your fingers?’
Pure white hands that look delicate.
He swings his body around with only his thumb and index finger.
I couldn’t believe it even though I saw it with my own two eyes.
“I remember that girl back then as having a cool vibe, but you’re not like that at all.”
Hemis’s lips, torn horizontally, soon reached my ear.
“It’s not even close to being imitated. No, it’s like they turned a pretty good technique into trash.”
Jacques’ eyes shook without mercy.
His expression was so distorted that it almost seemed grotesque.
‘I, Jacques Hallward, can’t even imitate you!?’
He who is called the hero of the empire cannot even imitate the vision swordsmanship.
He couldn’t come to his senses due to the continuous shock.
“It’s such a shame that even these trash people walk around with their shoulders raised and think they’re heroes.”
Hemis said, clicking his tongue.
Jacques put down his sword.
‘Something’s wrong… This can’t be happening. This can’t be happening…!’
He, who had been moving his gaze around in confusion, suddenly smiled.
“Now I know!”
“What?”
“It was a dream! I was having a nightmare! Hahahaha!”
Jacques Hallward’s eyes rolled back completely, and he began to laugh maniacally.
Because I laughed so hard in front of him, my spittle flew all the way to Hemis.
“It’s a dream! It’s a dream! This can’t be real, right? No, is it illusion magic? Anyway, it’s amazing. It feels so real. But it’s no use. I’ve figured out all your wicked tricks! Now I’ll destroy this fantasy world and split your head open! Hahahahaha!”
The crazy Jacques continued to talk nonstop.
Hemis, who was watching the scene, raised his hand.
“What is this idiot talking about?”
Hemis’s fingers grow longer and pierce Jacques’ neck in one stroke.
“Ugh, creak, gurgle…!”
Foam flowed from Jacques’ mouth.
Hemis grabbed Jacques’ head with his other hand and ripped it off.
Bam.
Hero of the Dracaen Empire.
Jacques Hallward’s head falls to the floor.
Hemis stomped on his head with his shoe, causing it to burst.
“If you eat that, you could get sick. It would be a big deal if you caught something like rabies. Right?”
No one answered.
Hemis also walked casually, as if he wasn’t expecting an answer.
“Then, should we sort out the rest?”
Her red lips are torn and hung on her ears.
The battlefield she had been waiting for for 100 years excited her.
***
When Hemis first appeared.
The 8th Division commander Gratt thought.
Why is Hemis here?
Hemis had the Demon King’s orders not to go to the battlefield.
It was also because of that order that she was trapped in the Black Giant for over 100 years.
But Grat soon changed his mind.
‘I survived anyway.’
Hemis is the commander of the legion.
I haven’t actually seen her fight, but she’s definitely strong.
With her by my side, I could easily handle even the heroes of the Allied Nations.
“Grat~ Our Grat. You were running away again? You’re really a sight to behold. Hohohoho!”
Even when Hemis said something that got on his nerves, he didn’t respond and just nodded.
Anyway, anything was fine as long as it saved my life.
At that moment, the hero of the empire moved.
‘That guy… Jacques Hallward!’
He was a man Gratto knew.
Jacques Hallward, hero of the Dracaen Empire.
A new hero who suddenly appeared like a comet a few years ago.
The bastard’s power was so strong that even Grat acknowledged it.
Although he was confident that he would not lose a one-on-one fight against any hero, he avoided fighting Jacques Hallward.
The flame he used was that dangerous.
“Above, it’s dangerous!”
Grat shouted as he saw the approaching man.
But Hemis just smiled without even looking back.
“Is it dangerous?”
At the same time, Jacques’ flames engulf Hemis.
Hurrrrr!
Grat despaired as he watched the burning Hemis.
“What the hell!”
That technology was something I had never seen before.
A power stronger than any technique Jacques Hallward has ever used.
If you get treated like that, it’ll be hard to survive.
Even if it was Hemis, it was clear that he would suffer fatal injuries.
‘You stupid bitch! There’s a limit to being arrogant! You’re going to take an attack without any defense!?’
There is a limit to being overly confident.
This is going too far.
If Hemis gets hurt here, he’s finished too.
At that moment, Grat was contemplating whether he should run away again.
Hurrah!
The spark went out.
What appeared was Hemis in the same form as before.
Even the dress she was wearing didn’t burn.
Bam.
Immediately afterwards, Jacques Hallward’s head is torn off.
Hemis started to move in earnest.
“Kyaaaaah! Save me!”
“Gosh, gosh! Everyone’s going to die!” “Ke, keuk! Don’t throw me away. Please…!”
Abigail. Hell has unfolded.
Hemis swept through the human army in single combat.
Even though the Demon King’s soldiers often got involved, they didn’t care.
Kururur!
Every time she waved her hand, the ground turned upside down.
Oh my god!
The world is divided.
“What is this…”
Overwhelming difference.
The level of existence was different.
Even though he is a commander, the difference is this great.
Grat, who first saw the Battle of Hemis, could not believe it even as he watched.
‘Are you saying those stories weren’t lies…?’
I heard about Hemis’s performance.
He took the castle alone.
Killed the legend that was coming at him.
The country collapsed.
Incredible stories coming from far away battle lines.
Everyone thought it was an exaggeration to praise the achievements of the commander.
“The legend… was true…”
While Grat was standing there blankly.
Before we knew it, Hemis had finished clearing the battlefield.
There were still many people running away, but it seemed like they had no intention of chasing them and killing them.
“Huh~ I feel refreshed.”
Hemis stretched.
The corners of his lips went up, which seemed quite satisfying.
Among them, the clean appearance without a single drop of blood was even more creepy.
“Grat.”
Hemis is approaching.
Grat swallowed hard.
“Should we finish talking about what we were talking about?”
“yes…?”
“You’re pretending not to know anything.”
Hemis chuckled.
Her snow-white fingers poked Grat’s chest.
“Raidrun and Choi Hyun-seok. You sold them out, right?”
