“what?”
“T-Troll?”
Because the basement was so deep, they were unaware of the chaos going on above. The alchemists looked at Atilka with her stupid face and screamed hysterically.
“Ahh!”
“Say, ivory molar!”
Atilca’s gaze turned into the stone chamber. You can see all kinds of bizarre alchemist equipment, with a huge steel cage lined up on one side. And within it, the images of the compatriots who are indeed miserably tied up.
“iced coffee… … .”
An angry groan came from Atilka. Just as the alchemists were secretly watching and trying to take a step back.
“No way!”
The wind rose and in an instant, Atilka blocked their path. Blue eyes full of anger and hatred glow and look down at the alchemists.
“Ugh… … .”
Big blue hands grabbed the heads of the terrified people one by one. The troll’s mighty power tightened its grip on the alchemists’ heads. The alchemists struggled and groaned in excruciating pain.
“Save me… … .”
Atilca gritted her teeth as she lifted the two up.
“They deserve to die painfully!”
Wood clatter!
The human head was crushed like tofu and brain fluid was vomited out. Red blood flows along the blue fingers.
After throwing away the body, Atilka approached the steel cage. She had to hurry up and save them from that hell.
It was then.
“what? “That’s not just a troll, is it?”
Along with the deep voice, a strong energy pierced Atilca’s whole body like a needle. Atilka tensed and turned her head.
‘Who is it? ‘How can someone possess such strong energy?’
Three humans were standing at the entrance to the basement, looking at him.
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Kafir looked at the troll in front of him with a nervous face.
I had already seen the devastation on my way down here. This wasn’t possible for just one troll. So I thought it had become huge, but it turns out that wasn’t the case.
“that… … “It’s an ivory molar, right?”
“huh? “You mean the superstitions of those monster hunters?”
Marund and Blay also frowned at Kafir’s words and looked at Atilka.
Diplo ignored them too much. Although they are now established and occupying important positions, when they were young, they traveled around the continent to develop their skills and go on adventures. They are not so inexperienced that they have not even heard rumors about ivory molars.
“Did that really exist?”
Kafir clicked his tongue. Seeing that superstitious being standing proudly in front of me, I could guess why Diple had bothered to invite them.
Marund frowned and swore.
“Hmm, he said he treated me well. “Diffle, you are such an insidious bastard.”
Blay smiled bitterly.
“They say there is nothing free in this world. That’s true.”
Marund asked, looking at Kafir.
“What are you going to do?”
“It’s a shame. I have to say something. “If the three of us work hard to get just one meal, we’ll have a big deficit, right?”
Blay shook his head.
“But we can’t just move on from here, can we?”
I feel bad about being used, but that doesn’t mean I can turn a blind eye to the fact that so many people have died. Kafir pulled out a large broadsword from his waist. Marund and Blay also prepared their own magic and prayers.
Atilka, who was looking at them with a nervous face, suddenly opened her mouth.
“They are strong.”
“uh? “The troll speaks?”
Kafir muttered as if surprised.
Unlike those who live as human slaves, such as orcs, elves, and dwarves, trolls are simply perceived as ingredients for healing potions. Because they are rarely encountered, most humans consider trolls to be low-level, unintelligent monsters like ogres or gnolls.
“What a fascinating guy.”
Kafir clicked his tongue and walked slowly. A broadsword hung below her waist, and red brilliance flowed along its blade. It was the Blade Auror, the symbol of an Auror ability.
“Then finish it quickly and go nag that bastard Diplo!”
Kafir leapt forward with a nervous expression. With the speed of an Auror, he rushed towards Atilka and struck his sword.
“die!”
In an instant, Atilca turned her body and dodged the attack. Kafir’s eyes widened. It was a simple strike, but it was a sword wielded by an Auror user. I never thought the troll would avoid this attack.
“uh?”
Atilca lowered her body and kicked the floor as if sweeping it. Kaffir was startled by the kick aimed at the lower body and jumped back. Atilka then twisted her body and launched her kicks one after another.
“You troll, how dare you avoid my sword?”
The excited Kafir began a counterattack with proper sword skills. A sword strike that was on a different level from the simple strike from before was aimed at Atilka.
“I’ll cut you down whole!”
Kaffir’s Blade Auras rush in, occupying all directions of Atilca. As expected, it was an attack worthy of an Auror user, a trajectory that could not be avoided. It was a moment when Kafir had no doubt that the troll’s limbs would be cut off like this.
Atilca took out something from behind her back and blocked the Blade Auror.
Paang!
The blocked aura disperses and red ripples spread in all directions. Marund and Blay, who were watching the situation, widened their eyes.
“uh?”
“What is that?”
The red blade auror was blocked by two crossed single poles.
It was clearly a single pole with no aura or anything wrapped around it. The Blade Auror was now blocked by a crude pole that was embarrassing to even be called a single pole and looked like it was just two broken tree branches.
Atilca smiled faintly.
“Mother’s grace is like the sun and the sea, and no one can harm it!”
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These two daffodils were branches of the sacred tree, ‘Mother Grace’, located in Atilca’s hometown. After performing a ritual of forgiveness and breaking off a part of a tree branch full of energy, he prayed for a thousand days and imbued it with magical powers. Although it looks crude, its power is no less than that of a famous sword.
Atilka began to sing while tapping the two daggers against each other.
“My body grew tall and kicked the green juniper forest.”
The rhythm of the song flowing in the pounding rhythm becomes a spell and permeates the whole body. Your whole body is filled with the energy of Mother Nature.
With a burst of spirit, Atilka launched a counterattack.
“Huh!”
The two daggers whirl and fly to Kafir’s left and right sides one after another. Kafir’s complexion hardened as he swung his broadsword in defense.
‘Fast, fast?’
The troll in front of him was moving even faster than the Auror user. It was an incredible physical ability. It has greater strength than a gigantic troll, incredible speed, and is also extremely cunning in its single-arm technique, so it penetrates vital parts of the body mercilessly, making it difficult to defend, let alone counterattack.
“Ugh!”
The Kafir stepped back, gritting his teeth in humiliation. He needed to take a step back and turn things around somehow.
The retreating Kafir scattered sword light one after another. The Blade Auror stretched like her whip, blocking Atilka’s advance as she followed.
bang! Kwakwakwak!
The Auror’s whip digs into the floor of the chamber, leaving a huge furrow. In an instant, the floor of the stone chamber was devastated like a plowed field. Kafir breathed a sigh of relief.
‘Okay, now that we have distanced ourselves… … .’
But it was too early to feel relieved.
Atilka, who could not move forward, instead slammed both single sticks on the floor.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Atilka let out a strange cry as she pounded the floor with her single drum in time with the beat.
“A sprout grows in Maparam with its tongue out!”
Dozens of thin vines sprouted from the tip of the single pole. The vines began to grow at an alarming speed, reaching Kafir’s feet and entangling them.
“What is this again?”
Movement was completely blocked. In Kafir’s bewildered eyes, he saw Atilca running towards him with a frightening force.
“Hraaa!”
Atilka narrowed the distance in an instant and swung his left and right daggers fiercely. Because his legs were tied, Kafir was unable to take a defensive stance. It was the moment when I barely raised my sword to block an attack from the right.
“Ugh!”
A moan came out of Kafir’s mouth. The right dagger, which he could not block, hit him precisely in the ribs. The unknown energy easily penetrates the Auror’s defense and inflicts a heavy blow. Red blood was vomited down my throat.
“Cough, cluck!”
“Kafir!”
Blay shouted in surprise. Marund’s voice filled the room.
“Heat wave! Take my hand! Become the pillar that burns the world! Flame Strike!”
Marund, who was worse than him, had a hand in it. A pillar of intense flame aimed at Atilka. Atilka, who was about to follow up with her, clicked her tongue and dodged behind her. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Kafir swung her Blade Aura and cut the vines that were binding her feet.
“Look, it wasn’t an ordinary monster!”
Kafir stammered, frowning in pain. Blay said, approaching him and casting a healing spell.
“Why bother with chivalry against monsters in the first place? “Let’s all come together and destroy it!”
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“The breath of fire will become an arrow, Frame Arrow! The cry of dark clouds reaches my hand, Lightning Spear! Sphere of explosion, hits the enemy, fireball!”
Marund activated his magic one after another. As an experienced wizard, he knew well that the most threatening attacks against trolls with excellent regenerative abilities were flame-type and lightning-type magic that burned the body. Heat waves and thunderstorms swept through Atilca in all directions.
As there seemed to be no place to escape, Atilka blew a long whistle.
Hehehe!
A hazy air current swirled around Atilka. All the magic was blocked by the vortex and exploded. Marund cried out in surprise.
“What is that? “It’s not magic or a divine spell?”
Blay put his hands together and began to pray.
“Sayre, let your servant overcome the pain and rise anew!”
Blay’s divine power began to flow into Kafir. Kafir screamed.
“Ugh! Blay! “Be gentle!”
Blay asked back, embarrassed.
“No, I just cast a healing spell, but what does it hurt?”
Atilka’s magical power is conflicting with the auror in Kafir’s body and is opposing Blei’s divine power. She muttered as if Blay couldn’t understand.
“It wasn’t even a fight between Auror users, so why is this happening?”
However, thanks to the healing techniques, the pain from the broken ribs was further alleviated. Kafir frowned and raised his broadsword.
“Oh, I’m dying from pain. “Get that guy from me right now!”
Kafir, who had drawn out the Auror again, rushed at Atilca with an excited voice. The red blade auror collided with the two daggers.
Kwaaaaang!
