Strategic Cooperation
“Kuhh!! Kurtun pooping while sitting down!!”
Kurtun looked at the bastard and flicked his sword.
‘How dare you···.’
Kurtun tried to keep his composure, even though his hands were shaking with anger.
At first I thought I would win easily.
It was natural since his opponent was not a knight but simply a strong man. There was no way that he, who had even joined the Imperial Knights, would lose to a worm who couldn’t handle the Aura.
And that thought was shattered the moment I crossed swords with the guy.
‘This kind of power comes without an aura?’
It wasn’t just a matter of brute strength. The bastard charged forward without any care for his own body, as if he felt no pain.
Kurtun felt fear for the first time in a long time as he watched his opponent rush towards him while bleeding from the hole in his stomach.
Even though my stomach was punctured, the guy continued to advance, and his ignorance only increased the number of wounds on Kurtun’s body.
Kurtun bit his lip, feeling like he was on the defensive even though the guy clearly lost more blood.
‘Damn, it had to be a tournament.’
If only he had taken out his Auror, he would have been cut in half and killed a long time ago.
Kurtun was sure that if he had taken out his auror, he would have cut the guy in half with one blow. Kurtun’s auror was sharper and larger than that of other knights, and it had fangs that could tear through anything.
But I couldn’t get Aura out of the tournament.
There were too many eyes watching to pull out the aura. Nothing else mattered, but the knights… there were too many knights.
If this continued, he might lose.
Losing to a non-knight was fatal, but it was something that could happen. A knight didn’t always win.
If it were normal, I would have raised my hand and given up. Then I could have gone to find the guy and tore him apart with my aura to regain the victory.
It was much easier to deal with than taking out an Aura in a tournament and breaking the taboo.
but···.
“Sit down and poop! Kurtun!!”
As I watched the guy squatting and laughing, the option of defeat disappeared from my mind.
I could lose to other guys, but I couldn’t lose to that guy.
Even if it was just a brief defeat, I could never lose to that guy.
Knock knock!
Every time the guy jumped, a heavy sound was heard.
The endless ignorance I felt as I ran towards them, blood pouring out of the orifices in my body, was horrifying.
Kurtun waited for the man, adjusting his sword.
I leaned forward and put strength into both feet.
‘When the guy steps forward with his left foot and shouts, the movement gets bigger.’
The analysis was complete, but Kurtun didn’t jump to conclusions. With lives at stake, there was no need to knock several times.
“Kuhh!!!”
Raise your left foot and shout at the same time.
And a huge sack.
A huge movement I’ve seen several times.
Kurtun tried to suppress his anger and jumped back to gain some distance before stabbing with his sword.
Another hole was punctured in the guy’s body, but Kurtun’s left chest was scratched and blood spurted out.
It was clear that the bastard had shed more than twice as much blood, but strangely enough, he gritted his teeth in a sense of loss.
“Kuhh!!”
Again, with a shout, left foot.
It was stupidly honest, but Kurtun wasn’t convinced.
Kurtun blocked the bastard’s sword with his dagger and stabbed Ray Peer.
I felt a heavy force on my left side. Even though I was turning my aura inward, I felt myself being pushed and a burning pain in my left shoulder.
A heavy sensation came from my right hand. Blood was pouring out from near the guy’s waist.
But the guy didn’t stop and took another step forward. There wasn’t even the slightest hesitation, and Kurtun felt the chills again.
It felt like I was fighting a monster, not a human.
My hands kept itching. I was so scared that I wanted to take out my auror and cut the guy in half.
The guy didn’t stop even though he was bleeding profusely.
It was even more frightening because the stupid helmet had no face, so it was hard to tell if what was inside was a person or a monster.
Kurtun had a feeling that if things continued this way, he would lose.
The best move was to raise one’s hand and abstain.
If you abstained and the guy attacked, it would be neat to take out your aura and cut the guy in half.
If you don’t pounce, you can just find the guy later and carve up everyone associated with him.
but···.
“Kurtun! Sit down! Pee! Kurtun is a slut!”
The guy spits out dog noises with a slurred pronunciation.
““Kurtun Goja!!!””
The cheers of the crowd can be heard all around.
I couldn’t stand it any longer.
Kurtun, who was so angry that he couldn’t even think straight, was wondering if he was making the right decisions.
I had to take out my aura to tear the guy apart.
But it was clear that if he took out the aura, everything would be a mess. He would lose his justification, and it was clear that troublesome things would follow him later.
“Shhhhh-! Kurtun! Shhhhh-!”
‘I’m going to tear that bastard to pieces.’
Kurtun bowed his head after making up his mind.
‘It’s over in one go.’
If it had ended with just a brief moment of aura and a flash of light, it could have been covered up.
But, one step···.
Focus as much as possible and aim for the moment when the bastard’s movements become larger.
Kurtun readjusted his sword.
“Kuhh!!!”
Again, with a shout, left foot.
A stupid and distinct habit.
Kurtun’s next move was automatically drawn even though he didn’t look at his opponent.
But, it was just a fleeting, sparkling aura.
However, it had to be sharp enough to cut through thick iron and body in one go. He also needed tremendous concentration for Kurtun.
It was the behavior of a guy I had seen several times before.
Even without looking, the guy’s weaknesses and movements were clearly visible.
Kurtun closed his eyes tightly to concentrate.
Knock knock.
Kurtun gritted his teeth, even though his head felt like it was going to burst from focusing so hard.
‘now.’
Kurtun stepped forward with his left foot instead of his right. As his waist naturally twisted, the sharp sword drew a perfectly horizontal line without a single inch of error.
And at the last moment. The aura that had been created with such concentration that even the blood vessels in his eyes burst was imbued into the sword.
‘That’s the end. You idiot who doesn’t even know the topic.’
A moment of time.
Kurtun’s sword flashed brightly. The blue light contained within the sword shot out in a long line that seemed to cut through the arena.
It was a wonderful aura manipulation.
Although the firepower was incomparably poor compared to the usual, the aura flashed briefly enough to make others see it as sunlight shining.
Kurtun opened his eyes, confident of success.
According to my calculations, by this time the guy had raised his sword high, exposing his upper body…
‘You didn’t swing it?’
Instead, he had his sword pointed in front of him.
As if I had been waiting for this moment.
‘Surely you shouted while stepping out with your left foot?’
Kurtun’s question was brief.
The guy’s right foot was in front, not his left.
The distance was different because it wasn’t what I expected, and everything went awry in an instant.
Only then did Kurtun realize that he had been overly excited.
Wow-.
The guy’s sword was stuck to Kurtun’s sword.
Then, regardless of Kurtun’s will, the sword followed him.
No, it flowed along with him.
“It works.”
The guy muttered as he thrust his sword into Kurtun’s wide open front.
The voice was not the stupid, dull voice that could not even form sentences properly that had been heard until now.
It was a deep, threatening voice, like the growl of a beast, yet clear and unmistakable.
‘This guy!! You tricked me!!’
Only then did Kurtun realize that his opponent was still wearing a mask.
Stupidity and ignorance were just acting!
You even made holes in your body while acting!
The density made my hair stand on end.
Only then did I see the situation as my hot head suddenly cooled down. The guy had provoked me with his acting, making it impossible for me to make a cool-headed judgment.
“Is it like this?”
The guy held out his sword.
But the movement was very familiar.
‘···My swordsmanship?’
I panicked and tried to raise my voice belatedly.
One arm was rolling on the floor, guilty of not noticing the mask.
***
‘That was close.’
I muttered, caressing the long scar on my chest.
As I waved my arm, the guy lost his mind for a moment, and he openly sprayed aura and cut the front of me with his dagger.
Even though I was clearly outside the street, the guy’s long aura cut through my breastplate. The navel area of my breastplate split open and blood spurted out, but the wound wasn’t deep.
‘I would have died if I hadn’t listened to that woman about the left foot.’
The starting point was beautifully laid, but it required extreme delicacy to explode it at the right time.
If I hadn’t realized that the guy’s left foot was the signal, I would have been in big trouble.
I gave a small thank you to the woman whose milk was adequate.
“···You deceived me.”
The guy glared at me, muttering as if he was spitting out something.
Blood gushed out from the cut section, but the guy’s gaze became sharper.
It swept around with a blade-like momentum.
The thing was spewing out aura. The mud around where it had stepped scattered as if cut by an invisible blade, and dust rose up.
‘What kind of super Saiyan is that?’
I was dumbfounded by its overwhelming presence.
It was such a dangerous opponent that I would have had to pull out an Aura too if I hadn’t prepared carefully.
‘I was aiming for the neck.’
The excuse came because the guy took out the aura.
I tried to cut his neck to make the cleanest conclusion, but it was a little off since it was my first time shedding a sword wrapped in Aura.
Even though it was just a brief moment of aura that the guy emitted, the force was as strong as an angry bull and the repulsive force was extremely strong.
The recoil didn’t go as planned and I was only able to cut off his right arm.
The guy stood still, aimed his dagger at me, and his teeth snapped.
The game is already over.
The guy used Aura, which is taboo in the tournament.
“Knight Kurtun!! Disqualified for using Aura!!!”
Scar’s urgent voice rang out.
Scar must have sensed that the situation was serious because he kept shouting “disqualification” as if he was about to spit out blood from his throat.
Cheers and boos filled the surrounding area.
I glared at the guy. The guy had lost his right hand, which was like the lifeblood of the inspector, but instead of dying down, his momentum grew stronger.
His eyes. That was the problem.
It wasn’t the look of someone who would quietly accept defeat, but rather a look full of venom as he tried to erase his defeat by eliminating his opponent.
Of course, he could have been a guy who would have surrendered cleanly, but I didn’t want to leave the back of my head itchy, so I tried to cut off his neck…
‘I should have killed him.’
I already felt uneasy as I looked at those eyes filled with hatred that glared at me as if they were going to kill me.
But since I lost my right arm, I could probably lose my head if I draw my aura too…
‘There are too many eyes watching.’
I saw guys slowly getting ready around the stadium.
The guys from Group 4 were quietly gathering around him, wondering what they were going to do.
The weasel who had lent me the sword was holding a large axe and spitting on its hand, not knowing where he had gotten it.
‘What a pity.’
Still, I achieved my goal to some extent, as I gained some justification and cut off the guy’s right arm nicely.
The back of my head was already itching, but there was no way to deal with it right away.
at that time.
I felt a creepy presence.
Growwowowow-!!
An inaudible scream shook the surroundings.
My gaze naturally turned to him-.
Kwaaaaang-!!
The walls collapsed as if hit by a siege ram.
Dark brown debris scattered in all directions as if a landslide had occurred, revealing the area beyond.
The surroundings had become dark before I knew it, but beyond that, something even darker and darker was stirring. It was so big that it could be seen beyond the castle walls, and its presence was so heavy that just looking at it made my hands tremble.
– It looks delicious.
The tenant’s hunger grew stronger at the sight of the man. It seemed like I was hungry too.
Grow up!
Once again a silent scream shook the surroundings.
Ugly things came crawling over the broken walls.
The first one was a furry monster.
They howled and jumped around like animals.
What followed were corpses that looked like they had been dead for at least two weeks, and bones that looked even older.
And then the men wearing black cloths came over and took up positions around the walls. Behind them were two demons that had eroded.
I focused on the darkness beyond. It was a sight that made my hair stand on end just by looking down at it.
‘I guess there was a group workshop at the company.’
I muttered softly and relaxed.
The cheering crowd suddenly became quiet.
It seemed like he still hadn’t gotten used to the unrealistic appearance.
I took two potions out of my bosom, poured them into the holey armor, and drank one.
My mind suddenly came to me with bitterness.
I looked back and forth between the Kurtun and the giant.
Kurtun still glared at me with his sinister eyes. Blood continued to flow from the cut section, but his eerie aura remained.
Even though he was neutered and one-armed, his presence made my hair stand on end.
Growwowowow-!!
He shook his head at the black mass’s courtship, which was howling as if telling him to focus on himself.
‘First, this one later.’
Even if the guy shows off his cool demeanor, he won’t rush in since his arm is cut off.
It is possible that he might appear later with a hook stuck in the cut part, but that is something to think about at that time.
“Kurtun, it was a joke. A joke.”
“···.”
I offered a hand of reconciliation, but the bastard glared at me and made a loud noise.
‘This is going to be a hassle.’
The hideous things that had come over rushed into the square. Unfortunately, the street right in front of the wall that the guy had broken led to the square.
Only then did the audience seem to realize the situation. The tournament had changed from a one-on-one to a brawl, and they were automatically involved in it.
Aaaah! Gyaaaaah!
All the sounds were mixed together, creating a dizzying noise.
at that time.
“Fulfill the dark duty of humanity!!”
A straight, firm voice was heard.
It was Baron Fullfoot.
Pulpouts opened his mouth again and shouted, his face no longer like that of a lord, but rather like his usual bored expression.
“Fulfill the dark duty of humanity!!”
Those around Baron Pulpouts followed suit and shouted. The sound slowly spread and soon filled the surrounding area.
Fulfill humanity’s dark duty!
The knights who had been hesitating for a moment drew their swords one by one.
Fulfill humanity’s dark duty!
Blue lights like fireflies began to fill the square.
Although they were all different centuries, they were all blue.
“Fulfill the black duty of humanity!”
The knights rushed forward as if Baron Pulpouts’ shout had been a signal.
It was a rare sight to see dozens of knights running with blue light emitting.
At that time, those who had climbed over the wall were running towards the square. But there were so many of them that they looked like a black tidal wave. A tidal wave made up of corpses and monsters.
The Firefly Knights willingly jumped into that terrible tsunami.
Among the knights, there were some who had been beaten by me, but unlike before, they had determined faces with their lips pursed.
‘The knight’s duty.’
I muttered softly.
Within moments, a black tidal wave and a clump of fireflies collided.
The fireflies seemed ready to be swept away by the overwhelming difference in numbers, but this was the sword of humanity.
Kkieeeeeek-!
The gathered blue light flashed and tore apart the black tidal wave in one breath. It looked like a giant blue sword cutting through the darkness.
The blue light didn’t stop there and advanced further.
“Guardians, evacuate the residents to the inner city!!”
Baron Pulpouts, who had shouted again, took the lead and disappeared first.
Nova, who was behind me, stared at me for a moment.
I gave a thumbs up and Nova muttered something as he disappeared following Baron Pulpouts.
The square, which had been quiet, was once again in turmoil. The guards shouted and swung their fists like shepherds, leading the crowd.
I found a familiar face in it.
It was easy to find because the chocolate stood out so prominently.
Hannah, who was trying to come towards me with a flustered look on her face, while Kanna, on the other hand, was muttering something with a calm look on her face.
And then there’s Choco holding Hannah by the nape of her neck, and Kkwobarou saying something to Kanna, and the rest.
They were all gathered together nicely.
I stared at Vermunt.
Vermunt nodded vigorously.
My head was spinning at that.
The pouring ‘hoe’ guys were still being blocked by the knights… no, they were actually being pushed back. They weren’t the swords of humanity for nothing.
Judging by the current momentum, it seems like they can block it, but if they were blocked to this extent, I don’t think they would have made a bold appearance by breaking down the wall.
‘If you’re after Young-ae, then internalization is dangerous, but… it’s still better than being outside.’
If that big black thing were to advance to the inner castle, the inner castle would be in danger, but by then, other places would have already turned into hell.
I waved my hand at him and Vermunt pushed their backs and disappeared into the crowd. Hannah seemed to be resisting, but there was no way she could overcome Vermunt’s strength.
I turned my gaze back to the one-armed eunuch.
“Fulfill your dark duty to humanity!”
I shouted, imitating full feet.
“···Shut up. That kind of thing only works on low-level people.”
The guy reacted sharply, as if his impersonation wasn’t very good.
Contrary to what he said, the guy’s eyes were conflicted. Soon, the guy’s eyes changed and returned to their usual snake-like gaze.
An ominous and harsh gaze that makes it seem like if I leave it alone, it will sneak up on me and bite my ankle.
“You look busy, is it okay for you to be like this?”
The one-armed eunuch was talking peacefully.
He was a guy who would come and bother me someday. I thought about it for a while and then shook my head. I was busy, just like he said.
“Yeah. I’m busy.”
“See you again later.”
The guy who said the clichéd lines that naturally relieved the tension waved his one remaining hand.
‘···Tsk.’
I left the stadium with a bitter aftertaste.
“This way!! Clear the way and lead the people!! Wake up, you punk!!”
The captain and the guards were running around busily, shouting loudly.
At that moment, a familiar face appeared. A guy standing out in the crowd with his colorful clothes.
It was the stupid gatekeeper I saw in Karzan before.
Next to it···.
‘Knight Hunter?’
The knight hunter was looking at the back of the knights’ heads with a gaze that seemed to be assessing them. It was a gaze just like selecting a ripe watermelon.
I felt anxious for no reason. The knights were valuable manpower and a breakwater. Each and every one of them was in a sorry state.
“Gyeok!! Old man!!”
At my shout, both the Gye-reuk and the knight hunter turned their heads at the same time.
“No, I am Gern.”
“Phew···.”
As Gye-Ruk muttered, the longing in the knight hunter’s eyes disappeared and was replaced by irritation.
“Is that a knight? No, it’s that guy from back then.”
The knight hunter, who had been staring at me for a moment, answered briefly.
I looked at such a knight hunter and collected my thoughts.
I didn’t have time to fight the knight hunters right away, and I couldn’t give up my precious knights either. So…
‘Come to think of it, there’s one article that isn’t precious, right?’
I don’t know if it will work, but if the old man was truly a knight hunter, he would definitely divide the ranks of knights. And the highest rank among knights would definitely be the Imperial Knights.
“Senior!! The guy over there on the field is a member of the Imperial Knights! Imperial Knights!! A very strong and awesome Imperial Knight!! A chewy, chewy Imperial Knight!”
I pointed to Kurtun, who was going down with his arm raised, and shouted.
Then the knight hunter’s mood changed. His nose flared as if he had smelled something delicious, and his throat moved up and down as if his salivary glands were stimulated.
At that clear reaction, I intuitively felt that my prediction was correct. I pointed to Kurtun and shouted, ‘Imperial Knights!!’
The knight-hunter walked slowly toward Kurtun, his steps like those of a hunter cautiously lest his prey be startled by his footsteps.
“Chewy, chewy! Imperial Knight!!!”
He shouted once more at the back of the head of that knight hunter.
In an instant, two headaches seemed to disappear, and I felt relieved.
“No, it’s Gern.”
A fat voice was heard.
“Okay, Gye-reuk. Follow me.”
“No, it’s Gern. And Mom told me not to follow people I don’t know.”
I was momentarily speechless at the bastard’s astonishing answer. The bastard looked down at me with a blank look on his face, as if he really had no intention of moving.
“Is your mom here?”
“No, he’s dead.”
Hmm… I see.
I hesitated for a moment and then lifted my helmet.
Then the bastard’s eyes grew wide.
“That guy from back then. He looks familiar.”
“Okay, follow them.”
“No, Mom told me not to follow people I don’t know.”
For a moment, I felt feverish and thought about just letting him die, but then I shook my head and grabbed a guy passing by and introduced him to Gyeruk. Only after announcing his name, did Gyeruk follow the crowd.
At that moment, a white light burst out from behind. It was the abbot and the monks. The faces of the monks who were advancing after the abbot were pale as if they were being dragged into a battlefield.
On the other hand, the abbot’s expression was the same as usual. His eyebrows were stubborn, and his mouth was constantly muttering prayers. He was truly the appearance of a great abbot.
When the abbot turned his head, the monks laughed and recited a prayer.
At that time, there were those who were emitting even more brilliant light from the side. They were the nuisance heresy inquisitors and the rest.
‘He seems excited.’
The eyebrows of the heretic inquisitor were strangely raised.
This concludes the organization to some extent.
What was needed now was not a security guard, but a ‘Dark Vader’, perhaps a sword master.
Unlike when I fought that guy earlier, I didn’t have time to do any groundwork, and the target was too big to simply tear with a sword.
– Churp···.
‘This is really fucking crazy.’
I laughed in disbelief at the noise the tenant was making.
Even without that, the guy’s hunger was completely conveyed.
The goal was clear.
A black mass looming ominously beyond the walls.
Judging by his presence, he was the final boss.
‘You said there were five executives left for one master.’
I remembered the information I had read about ‘회’.
That huge black mass must be the Master… and in the middle, where the blue light flashes, there seemed to be an executive level presence.
Because normal kids can’t take on a knight.
I gathered my thoughts as I looked at the path leading to the black mass that appeared to be the boss.
The goal was clear and the path to achieving it was simple.
One boss and five mid-bosses.
The rest of the trash.
The knights were doing a great job of dealing with him, but there was a place in the middle where the blue light was fading. If they left it alone, it was clear that they would be pushed back at some point.
‘Don’t worry about the losers, just the bosses.’
The simpler the plan, the better.
This way, we can flexibly modify it.
“Gather together!!”
I raised my sword and shouted.
I continued to yell as there was no response as if I was buried in the chaos.
Gather together!!
I’ve added a great leader to the past of the mysterious man ‘Dark Vader’.
As I continued to shout, the guards who were clearing the area, the abbot, and the inquisitors came over.
“Why are you like that···”
The abbot muttered in a displeased voice.
“···.”
The heretic inquisitor narrowed his eyes and looked up at me. I nodded my head at his wary eyes, and the heretic inquisitor’s eyes widened.
“I! Dark Vader! Was a strategist!”
I screamed.
“···strategist?”
There were lukewarm responses here and there, but I raised my voice even louder.
Wherever you go, the one with the loudest voice always wins.
“The target is that guy!!!”
I pointed at the black mass and shouted.
Everyone nodded, even though their faces still looked shaky. It was clear that they felt it instinctively.
“Who is the target!!”
I screamed again.
“It’s him!!”
Then the guards answered.
The pest heresy inquisitor nodded vigorously. Then the chick heresy inquisitors nodded along.
Judging by their red faces, they seemed excited for the upcoming battle.
“Strategist! Follow Dark Vader’s!!”
An awkward cheer, which grew slightly louder, followed.
Now that I think about it.
It seemed like Nova was telling him to do whatever he wanted.
“Follow my back!!”
I kept yelling until they answered, and eventually I was able to get everyone to answer.
They too felt the need for a leader, and it seemed they realized that the tournament winner, the mysterious man known as ‘Dark Vader’, was the perfect leader.
Now it was time to show some great strategy.
***
Knight Adolf never thought of himself as a genius.
That’s understandable. In the castle where he lived, there was a friend who had been good at swordsmanship since childhood, but Adolf had never once defeated him.
Although he beat everyone except that friend, there was a clear wall so Adolf did not consider himself a genius.
But my relationship with that friend wasn’t bad.
I just hated it inside.
Then I took the Imperial Knight exam with that friend.
My friend fell and Adolf got caught. I used to think that only geniuses could pass the Imperial Knight exam, but that wasn’t the case.
The qualifications of a knight are···.
“Hey! What are you thinking about right now!!”
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
At the shout from the side, Adolf readjusted his sword and looked ahead.
“You have a nice face.”
There was a devil there.
A demon whose upper body has been completely eroded.
But there were two knights here.
If it were normal, I would have just ended it, but···.
Growwowowow-.
‘Damn, I feel heavy.’
That weird darkness was the problem.
My body felt heavy, my vision was blurry, and my ears were stuffy.
It was as if I was falling into dark, black water.
This became worse the closer I got to the darkness, and there was even a knight who tripped over his own feet before me.
Then, the devil moved his hand and-.
Adolf barely managed to dodge, but the unknown knight next to him was hit and flew backwards.
‘A damn promise!’
But I couldn’t run away.
Because Adolf was a knight.
‘Dying for 40 gold···.’
Adolf bit his lip and raised his sword high.
It was a shitty life. Getting beaten up in front of everyone by some weird guy in the outskirts.
I kicked the ground with all my might, but it was as slow as water.
The devil stretched out his hand, covered in red blood.
Adolf sensed that his end was near.
‘It probably hurt less than that guy’s fist.’
When you brace yourself for the shock to come while making a bitter joke.
Kwaaang!
There was a loud noise from the side, and something jumped out through the previously intact wall.
“Target found!!”
It was him.
The bizarre black armor who turns the bucket upside down.
The bastard charged towards the devil without hesitation.
The demon’s long hand turned towards him, but the demon resisted him and approached him-.
Within seconds, the devil was pinned to the floor.
“Assemble!!”
The guy holding the glowing demon shouted out some unknown words.
Armored men emerged from the hole the guy came out of and surrounded the demon he had captured. They looked like ants gathered around a piece of food.
“Strategic cooperation!!”
The guy shouted again.
Soon, people began to beat up the demons with the weapons they each held in their hands.
Some had huge hammers that glowed brightly, some had axes, and some had greatswords.
‘···Strategic cooperation?’
Adolf stared at him, speechless, shocked by the unusual sensation.
After a very short while, when he got up, the demon was seen reduced to a mere piece of meat.
“Are you okay?”
At that moment, a middle-aged man next to him grabbed his shoulder and asked.
A bright light passed through my hand, and the things that had been weighing down my body slightly lightened.
I could barely move.
I nodded to him and got up, and the guy came towards me.
“Join us!!”
Although it was an ignorant voice, its huge size and deep voice were as trustworthy as its ignorance.
Adolf hesitated for a moment, then stood at attention and answered loudly.
“i get it!!”
Then the guy took a step back for a moment and nodded.
“Don’t get too excited!! It’s noisy!”
Adolf’s face turned hot with embarrassment at the guy’s words that followed.
***
“Wow – we eat Le Fond well.”
“Who is our Le Longue!”
Greg shouted at Greg’s muttering.
Greg slowly approached and even fed Lepond himself, which made him very angry.
“Have you forgotten that Le Pond became stronger thanks to me?”
“···I never asked you to do that!”
He shouted again, but Grieg looked away. It was true that his attachment corpse, Lepond, had become stronger thanks to Greg.
Grieg looked around slowly.
‘As expected, it’s Hoi-ya.’
He did something so hot that no one else could do it. Even the ‘Great Darkness’ moved with him.
Now Grieg was at a moment in history.
Many articles have become easy prey to the oppressed darkness.
It was refreshing to see hypocrites rushing toward me without even realizing that my death was approaching.
Grieg and Grieg, the two of them combined to form one position in the executive, all they had to do was take the fallen knights and feed them to the great darkness.
The ‘Great Darkness’, a black magician and demon pedestal, was the closest thing to a demon. Even though his Eiji had disappeared due to recent predation, it was shocking to see him distinguish between enemies and place area curses.
‘It’s not a huge darkness for nothing. If I were to make a contract directly with the devil…’
“What, are you thinking something weird again?”
“what!”
Greg shouted at Greg, who was grumbling beside him.
“Do you want to be such a crazy idiot?”
“But you’re still strong.”
“My name is Gregoro!”
“How many times do I have to tell you that joke isn’t funny…?”
Grrrrrrrrr-.
“The evildoers were hiding here!!”
At that moment, a hypocrite ran up from the side.
The blue light, evidence of hypocrisy. Normally, it would have been something to be feared, but not now.
The curse of the ‘Great Darkness’, a black magician and demon pedestal, was absolute on beings of lower rank than himself.
The hypocrite’s movements were slow and he had ‘lepond’.
“Kuaaaah!!”
Before we knew it, Le Fond, who was clinging to the hypocrite’s head, was eating greedily.
“Le Pong! Be careful! If you eat too much, you’ll get sick!”
“I told you, Le Pond is too skinny. You need to eat more.”
“Shut up! Yeah! What do you know!”
Kwaaaaang!!
While they were grumbling like that, the wall next to them suddenly broke.
And what appeared was…
“Target found!!”
The iron lump that appeared reached out its hand towards Lepond. Lepond resisted by tensing all his body bones, but the thing grabbed Lepond’s head and pinned it to the ground, seemingly unfazed by the stabbing.
thud!!
“What···what is it?”
“Le Fond!! This son of a bitch!!”
Unlike Greg, who was flustered, Grieg glared and recited the spell.
He pushed Lepond with force, but he couldn’t deal any effective damage, as he seemed to be unable to control the aura. That’s understandable, since Lepond, Grieg’s love doll, was made of orc sinews, troll skin, and…
“Assemble!!!”
“Waaaaaaaaaah-!!”
At that moment, the man shouted and armed men ran out through the hole the man had made.
“Strategic cooperation!!!”
They soon formed a circle around Le Pond.
And I swung the weapon in my hand wildly at the captured Le Pond.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
There was a mixture of divine power and hypocrites that was fatal to them.
“Strategic collaboration!! The best!!!”
The hypocrite, who seemed particularly excited, swung his aura for one last time.
Le Pond was reduced to rags in an instant by cowardly and indiscriminate violence.
“Cowards!! What kind of strategic cooperation is this! Just doing it without any hesitation···”
When Grieg shouted in disbelief, the world turned upside down.
Roll, roll, roll-.
Grieg’s last memory was of a beautiful, black-haired woman nodding her head, looking very excited.
“This is! Strategic! Cooperation!!”
“Strategic cooperation!! Strategist Deokgu!!”
The abbot who followed in recited a small prayer as he watched the monks also shouting.
“···Strategic cooperation.”
Inquisitor Joanna Ethan, standing next to her, muttered in an excited voice.
It was then that the Abbot of Brighton first heard the voice of the Inquisitor Joanna.
Growwowowowow-!!!
At that moment, an unusually long and loud silent howl was heard, and the Abbot of Brighton braced himself not to tremble.
‘No matter how dark it is, the sun will shine.’
“Kuh-!!!”
The Abbot of Brighton muttered quietly as he watched Aaron shouting loudly.
