Chapter 118 – Floating Island Battle
Aaaaagh!
[…
In the distance, dazzlingly bright sparks rise in succession.
The huge explosion not only briefly changed the blue night into a red day, but also caused minute vibrations.
It is so splendid that even while everyone is nervously paying attention to what Almiraj will do, they turn their eyes away.
Among them, Almiraj is currently holding the authority of the floating island, so it is a storage place. There are a few people in District 8 and we have a rough idea of what’s going on.
Two powerful spirits.
Two very strong spirits.
Both of them have fading energy.
And, two unknown auras.
Four ranks of two.
The mighty energy must be Kitsu and the giant stone monster demon king, and the strong energy must be Kitz’s colleagues.
One of the fading energy is known well because it was ‘sealed’ by Almiraj himself, and the other fading one is likely to be the demon king who was subdued earlier by the warrior.
So, what are the two unknown auras…?
What are those?
[…
“What? Why stop?”
Kang Gum-il muttered with a face, “What is it again this time?”
Almiraj fell silent, then drew conclusions, brainwashed.
[Hero Kitz… Is it more than you think?]
I think the unknown aura was probably something prepared by Kitz.
That clumsy hero actually had a lot of cards.
But in the end, he couldn’t foresee this moment, the ‘consciousness’ of Almiraz.
Almiraj concluded that the unknown aura was nothing to worry about.
Kang Geom-il heard Almiraj’s murmur and asked back.
“What? Champion?”
Almiraz ignored him and said.
[Is the offer rejected? Continental sword.]
He was puzzled by Almiraj’s words, but narrowed his eyes when he realized that Sword Work meant to come out of the clan.
“Of course. Clan members are already a family, and a clan is like a house. Would you like to go to a place like that?”
[Is it.]
Sureureung.
Geomil took out another greatsword from his back and took a combat stance so that he could attack at any time.
However, the opponent, who is pouring his hostility with all his might, does not even take a preparation action, as if telling him to do whatever he wants.
‘No, that motion of standing still is no different from a fighting stance to him.’
Obviously, that body, which is not a human body, is capable of responding to any situation.
Obviously, the battle will be very difficult.
‘In that case, I’ll go simple.’
Whether it’s difficult or not, it’s enough to press down with force.
‘By pouring all kinds of wide-area… I’ll leave you with no time to do something.’
The moment when Geomil was about to swing his greatsword to strike first.
Tring!
[The God of Swords sends a message.
Ask him what his purpose is.]
‘Is it at such a time?’
However, I couldn’t help but comply with the wishes of the person in charge.
‘I’ll ask Baktu just once.’
Saying it in his heart so that the great sword god could hear it, Geomil drew in his breath.
“Hey. Almiraz.”
To the enemy who did not answer the call, Geomil asked without expectations.
“Why on earth are you doing this shit? Since you’ve been killing strangers for a while since you came to this world, you’re a stranger… Do you want to kill all our users or something like that?”
[No.]
Geomil, who was a little surprised by the immediate answer, heard even more surprising words.
[Compared to my ultimate goal, killing users is secondary.]
“What?”
What is the guy who has killed countless strangers for nearly ten years now? Is it secondary?
Swordwork growled at the damn rabbit who seemed to have no remorse.
“Then what’s your purpose, son of a bitch?”
[This is the end of the puppet show.]
“…”
Puppetshow.
Words that only users could understand, and only the best swordsmen could fully understand.
Kang Gum-il said, “I can’t believe it.”
“…Crazy man. No matter how great you are, how are you going to end ‘this’?”
[The means for that is this action.]
This action.
A skewer pierced Murderer’s bag, and he gained control of the floating island.
And now, I’m trying to do something more.
Geomil made a provocation to get more information.
“To my eyes, it seems like they just kill and destroy as they please…?”
However, Almiraj answered without any change in emotion, let alone an angry expression.
[This place. And this number. Optimal.]
“Is this an alumni answer? Can you stop talking about things that only you know?”
At that moment, Almiraz laughed.
The grinning of the grotesque skeleton was more creepy than I thought, and at the moment when Geomil’s body gave me goosebumps, he said.
[Resurrects the forgotten god.]
***
“Yodere ordered to defeat Gorga, the demon lord of Purgatory 1?”
“Command?”
The red-haired noble beauty who had been smirking at Gorga, half-ignoring her, widened her eyes in anger.
Those eyes shone brightly as if on fire.
“Don’t mess with it. The hero of the day. Do you know who I am and talk nonsense like that?”
I know.
Prostia, the dragon of destruction.
It is an existence that has only been seen a few times in countless regressions, and every time it encounters it, it is an enemy that cannot be defeated, just like the ‘guy’ who brought back Kitz or drove him to the brink of death.
If you monopolize all the power and talent, it would be worth fighting on an equal footing, but if you do, everything in the world except Kitsu will be destroyed.
‘In the first place, there was no reason to become enemies with this dragon.’
Frostia was a surprisingly harmless being who, in response to anger and agitation that had been sealed away for a long time, would point her fangs at mankind, but would enjoy a quiet game alone if her dissatisfaction was relieved to some extent.
“Answer me, warrior of the time. Otherwise, you will burn first.”
Of course, because of his impatient personality, it was difficult to solve the complaint on the level of saving the world.
Fortunately, however, Frostia’s personality was so simple that even Kitz, who had only seen it a few times, could easily understand it.
It is difficult to resolve all complaints, but it was easy to relieve minor anger right now.
‘A stubborn child.’
Her personality was just like that.
In fact, Frostia wasn’t the only one like that.
With the exception of a few beings, dragons do not covet treasure or power, and there is almost nothing that cannot be solved by force, so there is no need to be calculating.
‘You have to be careful.’
Having a mental age of a child doesn’t mean you’re stupid, it means you’re childish or stubborn.
In addition, he is sensitive to traps and malice, and has all kinds of knowledge and wisdom that surpasses the wise, so his childish personality is not a big drawback.
If you look down on them and try to play with them, you will immediately become an enemy.
A conversation method suitable for a non-standard creature called a dragon is needed.
Recalling that in the case of Frostia, gently scratching his ego would be useful, Kitz continued to ask questions mixed with provocation.
“Why are you here if it’s not an order?”
“You’re talking like you know me from a while ago. Can you guess who I am?”
“…”
Doesn’t answer.
If she answered that it was an old dragon of destruction, she might become interested in it and attack Kitz rather than Gorga.
However, Frostia unexpectedly glanced at Kitz like a troublesome fly, and she glared at her bastard as if she wanted to step on Gorga as soon as possible.
‘Is the promise with Eight Days that important?’
Really, it was a strange sight.
Dre. How the hell does that guy deal with that existence as he wants?
I said it was a promise, but what does the ancient dragon Frostia covet?
Katz repeated her thoughts before opening her mouth.
“I don’t know. But I sense that you are a very powerful being.”
“Joy.”
I like it when you mix compliments in moderation. It seemed simple things were still the same, and Kitz was a little relieved.
That moment.
Wow.
The air trembles.
A delirious stone fist aims at the two and flies.
A blow from the demon king who had recovered a significant part of his body before he knew it!
Aaaaang!!
The moment the huge fist hit the target, there was a shock and a ripple sound, and buildings on the ground were blown apart in the aftermath.
The clouds lifted and waves arose, shaking the night sky.
[Spoken words…]
The intellectless demon king, who believed that his cheeky targets would have died at this level, smiled contentedly.
But…
“Dare.”
[Whoa?]
Aaaaang!!
When Gorga uttered a stupid voice, the demon king’s arm was shattered by the heat wave once more.
Marie’s complexion turned pale as she witnessed the scene.
Is that a woman or a girl?
Who is this noble author whose age is unclear, who can easily overwhelm the demon king of 1 purgatory?
Not even her arms, even parts of her body were so hard that Marie couldn’t help but be astonished.
‘Not only destructive power, but also strong defense power…!’
Even after being hit directly by the overwhelming mass, the red smoke that enveloped the woman’s body did not dissipate in the slightest.
No, rather, she was burning fiercely like a flame and was much stronger than before.
“Even your master can’t ignore me, and the four demons at the top are not even close to my toes. Are you the kind of person who is against me? An imperfect failure that I barely imitated after trying to imitate a lowly titan! !”
With a booming voice, she pointed her index finger at the demon lord.
The demon king is a type of demon king who moves only by instinct without rationality.
However, such a demon king trembled at that small existence and felt the instinct to escape.
And in the middle of the confrontation between the demon king and the old dragon, there was someone who flew from the ground and clung to Kitz, who was next to Frostia.
“?!”
No matter how you look at it, it took eight days to frown while looking at Kaitsu’s stunned face.
Frostia, who turned her head as if asking for something else and found Dre, what? And tilted his head.
“What is it, you bastard. Didn’t I tell you to take a look at my power on the ground? Surely you’re not going to break your promise now?”
“No. Keep doing what you’re doing.”
“Profit…! Don’t speak like an order!”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
He brought his mouth close to the face of the eight-year-old Kitz, who gestured to Frostia to leave as if he was annoyed, without showing any signs of apologetic at all.
Looking at Kitz, who instinctively pulled his face back, Dre said in an angry voice.
“Where’s the fucking idea? There’s nothing to kiss your bastard even if you wake up from death, so listen up.”
“…”
There were many things he wanted to ask, but decided that it would be better to listen to the current situation, etc., And put his ear to Dre’s mouth.
Not only his understanding of the current situation, but also his judgment was worth looking forward to.
Whatever Dre’s intentions were, he sent Frostia, so hope began to be seen in a situation where the answer was not visible.
Even Frostia, who can hardly use her own strength, is strong enough to subdue Gorga.
Since he made such a good judgment in this chaotic situation, he might have some good opinions, Katz judged.
For example, the two of them join Frostia to defeat Gorga and go to Almiraj…
“You, go to Almiraj right now.”
“…”
What is this again
I thought there would be a little explanation of the situation, but it was a sudden order.
“Why should I?”
“I am a prophet. Do you believe?”
“…”
“Listen to me if you want to win.”
Unable to come up with anything to refute, Katz asked only this.
“What are you going to do?”
“Me? I’m going to go find the sleeping princess.”
“What?”
“There’s something like that. Anyway, that’s my top priority, so I’m either going to solve it first or wasting time.”
Take your time.
Kitsu doesn’t get agitated or show his emotions for tolerable reasons.
Because it took so many years and trials.
But why?
Dre’s words made me angry for the first time in a long time.
“Take your time? Are you talking to me?”
“What’s wrong with respect? If you go and stop it well, I won’t tell you anything this time and I’ll forgive you for dragging the mothers to the Floating Island or avoiding my acquaintances, so just go.”
“…”
Dre was rather amused at seeing Kitz’s disgruntled expression on his face.
This was also unfamiliar.
Even before returning, everyone had a hard time with Kitsu, who was naturally charismatic.
Even his enemies respected him, or he was forced to sneer at him.
It was the first time in my life that I had ever genuinely teased him like this.
To sum it up, he’s a really annoying guy.
In other words, it has been a long time since my motivation other than a sense of duty soared.
“You’ll have to explain later.”
“Ji didn’t say anything and did everything she did… Okay, so I’m going. I’m going.”
“Ah! Man! Where are you going! You have to watch this feat from below…”
Dre, who easily chewed on Frostia’s words and went down to the ground, ran to somewhere.
Looking at Dre like that, Kitz took a deep breath, and after a flash of light, he was standing next to Marie.
“Mr. Kitz.”
“Sing a rap band too. We’re going to Almiraj.”
It’s not that I don’t have any idea where Dre has gone.
And what Dre is trying to do is difficult enough even for Kitz…
‘It’s a prophet. I’ll take care of it.’
Believing that damn stranger will take care of it, Kitz is far away. I looked up at the blue moon.
The stranger killer down there.
I’m not sure what his purpose is, but this situation will end only if he is stopped.
“Bad guy!!!”
Watching the prickly Gorga get engulfed in the heat with the nervous voice of Frostia, Kitz headed towards Almiraj with Raband and Marie, who had joined later.
***
Arrived.
The place I ran to reached seemed nothing but an ordinary house at first glance.
Inside, it was just an ordinary home.
The kitchen is full of utensils as if mothers are ready to cook at any moment, and the living room is full of food, tables and sofas.
Except for the living room and bathroom, there are two rooms in total.
A large room with a large bed, perhaps for a couple. And maybe a private room.
In the place that was thought to be a private room, the blanket that had not yet been folded was also noticeable, as if it had woken up.
But here, there is something more powerful than anything.
A private room with no futons.
Hey hey.
As I carefully opened the door and entered, a five-colored light stabbed my eyes.
Oh oh oh
A girl in a costume that makes it impossible to tell whether she is a near-naked wizard or a witch is intense Ryunar, Mana, and Ki. Besides that, it is surrounded by all kinds of energy that I don’t know much about.
It floats in the air with its eyes wide open, and in addition, it emits a dangerous glow from its eyes. In addition, he constantly mumbles words of unknown meaning, adding to the bizarreness.
She looks like a young girl, but she is actually much older than me.
She doesn’t know exactly, but she knows she ate a lot.
Okay.
The principal of Prunar Academy. Is the principal
She continued to mutter an unknown language while surrounded by all sorts of geometric sentences, magic circles and spells that made her head dizzy just by looking at them, and five-colored lights.
It is a dangerous sight to look at.
Close your eyes and observe the flow of power around you.
And. I’m not kidding.
Surprisingly, about half of all the power of the floating island was concentrated here.
The effect of defense and interception is felt in the language Principal Sam murmurs.
If I take a few steps here, the enormous energy of the floating island will try to burn me.
Kitz, even Frostia, is a defense system that cannot be easily broken.
I’m not.
Because I have a cutting sword.
Squeak.
Wields a sword by applying the space sword and cutting sword.
It’s a joint skill that requires several times more concentration than usual, so it’s hard to use in real battles, but it exerts an effect that is unmatched by other defense techniques.
It is also the best in terms of quality.
As long as the cutting sword is compatible with all powers, it is easy to eat it raw.
Without this skill, I would have either stomped my feet, or I would have managed to get away with getting roasted by the defense system after trying to do something about it.
I love you Slicer. Let’s go together forever!
Space sword!
Unsurprisingly, Ryunar’s circuit, which had gathered at the principal, was cut off by cutting and space slashing, and all kinds of magic circles, patterns, and lights disappeared as if they melted away.
After the magic disappeared, I ran to the headmaster who was falling from the air according to the law of gravity and quickly accepted it.
But the repetition of bizarre language is still the same.
“Tis HJAMT tis HJAMT tis HJAMT…”
Fortunately for the misfortune, the glow from the eyes stopped, but it was clear that the headmaster was not awake.
Floating island nucleus.
I thought it was a metaphor, but it was literal.
Looking at her, it is clear that she did not detect her, as if she was usually disguised as her mana and Ryunar.
The principal may be…
No, this is not important.
Right now, her condition is forcibly manipulated by some force.
I feel that she is being engulfed in the enormous Ryu Nar, but with my sensitivity, it seemed possible to inject my Ryu Nar into her body to alleviate it to some extent.
Let’s run it right away.
I breathed my Ryunar into her body.
Oh oh oh
The Ryunar that was blown in mixes with the Ryunar of the floating island where the command is melted.
The reason I knew it was an order was because I heard a voice as soon as Ryunar on the floating island touched my Ryunar.
‘Dedicate your authority.’
‘Go to sleep.’
Thanks to the instilled Ryunar, the forced command is no longer injected, but it was necessary to regain the authority that had already been seized.
In order to do that, the original authority, the principal, had to wake up, but her consciousness seemed to be buried deep inside.
In fact, it’s almost as if it’s in a very deep sleep, so it’s hard to wake it up with only Ryunar, and it probably needs a physical shock…
…Should I lose?
It seems like it will happen after about 20 blows.
But if I do that, after I wake up, won’t I fall behind the principal?
No, given the situation, it seems like they will make the best of it…
In fact, because she is a young girl in appearance, she is very hesitant to stick out her fist.
Is there any other stimulus…
…
…
Ah. Tickle.
As soon as I thought about it, I tickled her body.
But there was no sign of it happening.
Oh shit
Even in the midst of this, floating islands are slowly disappearing in real time.
I’m worried about the luck of the previous quest sacrifice.
Let’s think about it.
What worked when you woke up… ?
Shall I splash water on your face? When I was little, my dad would have bothered waking me up.
…I did it because it was me, wouldn’t it feel bad similar to flirting?
So how about exercise? If you move vigorously, you will feel drowsy unless it is really difficult to move.
But how do you exercise this person in this situation?
Even if I could move the principal’s body with my hands, there would be limits, and with the principal’s physical ability, it might not be that hard.
Then… Um…
At that time, the principal’s sleek shoulders caught my eye.
Suddenly, I remembered a story I heard from a friend-like bastard.
When you’re sleepy, watching them churn is effective when you wake up.
…
Sick bastard.
Aside from that, lust is the same as the desire for sleep, which is one of the three major human needs. Maybe this will work
In other words, stimulating her headmaster’s body to excite her may wake her unconscious.
…Sounds like a crime, honestly?
I don’t know what her actual age is, but she looks so young that I feel a bit rejected.
What can I say though? Looking at these sleek shoulders and clean armpits…
…
Ah. It’s ugly
Oh. I had a good idea!!
How to see the tickling effect and get excited…!
Will lick it!!
I guess licking armpits is good too.
If I wake up after touching something like a pussy, it could kill me.
No, it’s sexual harassment no matter where you lick it, but if you explain the circumstances, it seems that they will judge whether or not to save you according to which part.
…
Good. I’ll be honest.
I just want to fucking lick it
Rather than lust, it was an impulse caused by looking too clean and sleek. That is, curiosity, not lust. Curiosity.
And is this some kind of therapy?
If you think about it, let’s do it right away.
Whether it’s getting up and being slapped on the cheek, whatever it is, it’s an action.
I lifted the principal’s left arm.
The white jade-like armpits, which looked clean even though they were folded, were clearly exposed, and I slowly stretched out my tongue.
The moment you lick it
“…!”
The principal’s body shook.
It works.
And above all, delicious.
…Let’s add a little bit.
And, forgetting what the purpose was, I began to tease my tongue vigorously.
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