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A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 253

A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 253

Chapter 253 – Chapter 253. The Three Pillars Supporting the Warrior (1)

Slowly but little by little.

Even at this moment, the demon lord’s core was permeating Garbonya’s body, but it was felt that accumulating that power in the body was getting more and more difficult.

‘Damn, I wasted too much power…’

Of course, the devil’s core is a vessel that cannot dare to measure its limits.

As much as it has the power to absorb the mana around it even if it stays still, the shed power is bound to be replenished over time.

However, even though it should be, there is no sign that the power shed will return to nuclear energy. As if it permeates somewhere.

‘Could it be that this guy absorbs it?’

Yeah, isn’t the guy who was dying still holding on?

At some point, the interruption he was doing stopped, but it was obviously strange. There’s no way it could have gone this far with just mental strength.

“Now, stop and give up… !!”

It is certainly.

This guy is now absorbing the power leaking from the demon lord’s core and making it his own.

He doesn’t seem to be aware of it, but as time goes by, the power that overwhelms him will grow stronger.

-Kurung, Kurung!!

As soon as she realized it, Garbonya’s nerves were sharpened, and the power she received in her body in response to her emotions began to spread outside of her.

“… It’s annoying.”

The moment the power absorption stopped for a moment.

As a result, the power to be absorbed by him will increase, but in the first place, power is not all about just absorbing and releasing it.

If you have accepted it into your body, you should also know how to use it. There would be no way that a kid who had finally awakened the power of the ancient tribe would be able to surpass himself, who even reigned as the king of dreams.

“I’m annoyed, I’m annoyed!! Why are you holding on to the subject that is dying now… At best, to a human subject, to a weak subject!!”

“That human, the four guys who can’t shake off one thing and use their energy…”

“This nothing child!!”

A sob coming out of your mouth.

The demon king’s power, which spreads in response to that emotion, shakes the ground, overturns the sky, and covers the surroundings with disaster.

It even reached the demons who were fighting for their own goals far away, to the point of stopping the fight for a while.

Everyone’s attention was focused on him and his helplessness was revealed, but what Garbonya felt at this moment was not impatience or a sense of shame.

“You bastards are arguing with me for knowing what to do!! I’m teaching you! He is the king of dream demons and is the closest thing to a demon king!! Do you guys know how much time and planning I put into this moment!?”

Abomination.

At the moment when he will be rewarded for his efforts, which will finally come to fruition, there is no way he can keep his mind properly while being disturbed by an existence that he has considered nothing.

So you must trample it. So thoroughly that you will never look up at yourself again.

-Kuddeuk, deukdeuk.

Something that slowly begins to awaken in response to that will.

The flesh scattered between the cracked and overturned plateaus gathers together, and before long, it hardens its shape and gradually rises in front of itself.

The power to control the target’s mind.

Awakening the lingering lingering feelings in the corpse, it raised the body up again.

“Ah, haha! Yeah, you must have regrets too!?”

Demon King Mikhail.

The moment he stood up from this spot again, a deep smile was drawn on Garbonya’s lips again.

“Anyway, so you must have accepted my offer. Hey, did you want to become a demon king? There is a limit to the power of a hero, so you wanted to destroy this beggarly world!! Am I wrong!?”

As if responding to the young strength of the voice, the head is gradually lifted.

Before long, the black blade that began to build up in his hand began to be aimed at Dave, who was competing in strength in front of Garbonya.

“Then hurry up and kill this guy, because if you do, I’ll do what you want for me!!”

Shit.

The moment the sword made of corpses was lifted from his hand.

However, even though the weapon was aimed at his back and he felt a sense of dread, Dave just continued his struggle with Garbonya without distraction.

“Would you have said something?”

Because I believe

No matter how hard the opponent gave up on absorbing power and struggled, he knew that he would not die on the spot.

“Don’t underestimate the women I love… !!!”

Kwagang as if revived by that faith! Mikhail’s body tilted with a sound.

The body made of corpses was tilted precariously, but it did not collapse.

Just the direction of that mighty lingering from Dave to another place.

Only to return to the woman who stretched out her hand to protect him.

“Do you know who is touching your husband right now?”

A wild black-haired woman wearing a red cloak.

Despite the strong waves of magical power spreading around her, there was no disturbance in the operation of that mana.

The flow of mana that reacts to her mind is also in a very stable state.

So she was cool and calm, controlling her own rage, and willing to confront him.

“… I am Mikhail.”

A hero who saved the world 100 years ago.

The demon king, who is said to be the strongest of all time, who reached out to the power of the demon king, thinking that even that was insufficient…

“My name is Mikhail… All the tragedies in this world… Let’s erase it.”

Even though it’s just a corpse, it’s a lump of lingering regret that has nothing left to call itself.

Even so, only that will remained in this world, ordering him to fight.

“There will be no more people like me… !!”

The moment the sword with such a strong will was pointed at Ymir! A barrier that begins to be erected with sound.

As soon as her black veil, which was named Black Crystal, blocked her mighty sword energy, her land shuddered, and waves of her power soaring everywhere began to rush towards her.

“Anyway, everyone’s life is like shit.”

– Awesome!

Her magic does not stop even while that is being blocked by the newly developed curtain.

Calmly and precisely.

-Pazu, that is, that is, that!

As she defended her and at the same time stably controlled her mana, the lightning strikes from beyond the veil emitted energy and began to amplify her power through him.

“But I won’t support what you’re trying to do.”

Kwareung, Kwareung!!

As cold as the anger he felt at this moment, the moment when sharp blades of lightning spread out in all directions.

While Mikhail hesitated, having received the attack with his body, the fireball gathered in Ymir’s hand prepared to be ejected at him again.

“To say that the world is going to turn it upside down because it is a beggar is to treat all those who are trying their best to live in such a beggar world. Do you think that’s what a warrior should do? Giving up and ignoring the people in front of you?”

-Pud deuk.

Did he accept Ymir’s words as the truth?

The moment Mikhail, who straightened the body, turned his back on him, the urgency began to be drawn on Garbonya’s face as he raised the corpse.

“Hey, where are you going!! We need to get rid of this guy right now…”

“Hindrance.”

Mikhail interrupts Garbonya.

“Do not do that!!!”

Along with that cry, the sword strike that split the fireball taught him the fact that he was completely out of Garbonya’s control.

Yes, he woke up not because Garbonya intended.

It was only because the lingering feelings were revived in response to the ever-spreading power.

For a warrior who just repeats the lingering feelings of his life, the important thing is to resolve the lingering feelings of oneself, not the magician.

Wouldn’t it be natural for her to be drawn to the person who directly harmed her, rather than to a woman she had no relationship with?

“Haha, no matter how dead a corpse is, a hero is a hero, right?”

The moment he encountered such a warrior ignoring the magic embedded in his body and correcting his stance, Yumir bit his teeth in tension and gathered magic power back into his hands.

The amount was several times higher than usual.

“By the way, this side hasn’t done anything since coming here either… ?”

Yes, after coming to this land, she studied the power of witches on her own, and through that, she realized how the power of demons affects humans.

That the greedy nature of demons leads to more magic power, and clearly changes the direction of that desire to amplify the power of magic power.

-Pazuzu that is!!

If it was a witch that was created by applying it to the human body, it would be possible to adjust it to make it easier to use on its own.

If only the moment she uses magic, she transforms into a witch-like state.

“If you’re such a proud hero, stop it somewhere.”

Witchcraft.

Her unique technique that temporarily transforms a human into her demonic state.

The vast power that is gathered and forged through that unleashes mighty power without being technical, but as a human she has honed her skills to the limit, she can amplify it to the limit.

At the end of that, what was in her hand was Nir, the magic spear.

Its power rivals that of the spears that gods use to judge the earth, and in theory, magic with the strongest offensive power.

– Wedge jaw!

Hero Mikhail, who raises his sword in fear of being shot by a spear with such vast magical power.

Mikhail, who resisted the sword-piercing attack with the momentum to push his own strength, showed the momentum to push the spear with his eyes burning.

The moment when the strongest attack magic that humans can use is gradually pushed away by a corpse that transcends cognition.

-Shasasak!!

But at this moment, it’s not just the mage he has to deal with.

The moment when many arrows shot from afar rush towards him.

Sensing all the attacks, Mikhail stomped his feet and spread his power.

No matter how accurately he aimed at the opponent, even that was only possible if there was no obstruction in the middle.

Originally, it was an attack that should have been blocked that way.

“Everyone, help me.”

But at this moment, the girl who shot that arrow had countless allies.

Residents of a small world that even humans and elves find it difficult to recognize. The will they radiate enables fine control of mana, and their movements are unaffected by storms of great power.

The moment when he was caught up in a storm but never lost his strength, and found a way by reading even the flow that existed in the storm.

– Papapak!

Arrows fired at that moment collided with arrows following the trajectory.

The power that received the momentum aimed precisely at the gap between the storms, and pierced the target’s body.

“Cheuk… !!”

A magical spear that pierces the body as soon as the center of gravity of the body is disturbed by that attack.

He wanted to see if his body, with half of his upper body blown away, would soon bend, but Mikhail, who had endured even that, opened his mouth and began to burn his eyes.

“Quaaaaa!”

Can never fall

Don’t fall down

The body that was destroyed in half with that strong will was restored in an instant, and even more mana was gathered in the sword held in both hands.

And wield

To those who interfere with their mission.

-Kooung!!

The one who blocked that mighty blow was a paladin with lofty light who intruded after observing the situation.

“… Champion Mikhail, I have heard of you.”

The golden eyes that could be seen through the shield radiated straight light, trying to peer into his own figure.

“I too was a person who had a longing for a hero when I was young, listening to your stories. I am very sorry to see such a esteemed you in this form.”

The image of oneself reflected in the retina.

The moment he saw himself trying to run at him, even with his ugly, crushed body.

– Jjaeong!

Eventually, Mikhail pushed his body back and stepped back. He, who had been running wild with excitement until now, was very brief.

Having regained his composure, he calmed down his excitement and slammed the sword in his hand into the ground.

“You guys… Who is it?”

The moment it gets a little messy.

Because I know that my reason will be encroached upon by the instinct that encourages my body and I will be swayed.

“Why are you guys disturbing me?”

The moment I entered a lull like that for a while.

Verdia, who was facing him, lowered the shield that concealed her body, and answered while facing him respectfully.

“My name is Verdia. A paladin who protects the human union, and a priestess of the god of war.”

“Let’s come from the archmage Yumir.”

“… Hey. He is a poor hunter.”

The introduction of the two people who follow it.

Even so, the young power in their bodies was being controlled even at this moment.

“Warrior…”

Feeling of deja vu.

From the power they have honed, I feel familiarity that I don’t know why.

As if you had faced a situation like this a long time ago.

As if he, who was a hero, had been with those who had walked the same path as those in front of him.

“The pillar that supports the hero…”

It didn’t take long to realize from such familiarity.

That they share the same fate as you.

Even so, I reached this place without breaking, and I was facing myself standing alone in this place.

“… Is it. You guys.”

Yes, you have to deal with it alone.

In this place, she reached her goal by giving up everything to achieve her own ideal.

With a body that has already died and a mass of lingering feelings that have not even reached reason…

A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 253

A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 253

Chapter 253 - Chapter 253. The Three Pillars Supporting the Warrior (1)



Slowly but little by little.

Even at this moment, the demon lord's core was permeating Garbonya's body, but it was felt that accumulating that power in the body was getting more and more difficult.

'Damn, I wasted too much power...'

Of course, the devil's core is a vessel that cannot dare to measure its limits.

As much as it has the power to absorb the mana around it even if it stays still, the shed power is bound to be replenished over time.

However, even though it should be, there is no sign that the power shed will return to nuclear energy. As if it permeates somewhere.

'Could it be that this guy absorbs it?'

Yeah, isn't the guy who was dying still holding on?

At some point, the interruption he was doing stopped, but it was obviously strange. There's no way it could have gone this far with just mental strength.

"Now, stop and give up... !!"

It is certainly.

This guy is now absorbing the power leaking from the demon lord's core and making it his own.

He doesn't seem to be aware of it, but as time goes by, the power that overwhelms him will grow stronger.

-Kurung, Kurung!!

As soon as she realized it, Garbonya's nerves were sharpened, and the power she received in her body in response to her emotions began to spread outside of her.

"... It's annoying."

The moment the power absorption stopped for a moment.

As a result, the power to be absorbed by him will increase, but in the first place, power is not all about just absorbing and releasing it.

If you have accepted it into your body, you should also know how to use it. There would be no way that a kid who had finally awakened the power of the ancient tribe would be able to surpass himself, who even reigned as the king of dreams.

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed!! Why are you holding on to the subject that is dying now... At best, to a human subject, to a weak subject!!"

"That human, the four guys who can't shake off one thing and use their energy..."

"This nothing child!!"

A sob coming out of your mouth.

The demon king's power, which spreads in response to that emotion, shakes the ground, overturns the sky, and covers the surroundings with disaster.

It even reached the demons who were fighting for their own goals far away, to the point of stopping the fight for a while.

Everyone's attention was focused on him and his helplessness was revealed, but what Garbonya felt at this moment was not impatience or a sense of shame.

"You bastards are arguing with me for knowing what to do!! I'm teaching you! He is the king of dream demons and is the closest thing to a demon king!! Do you guys know how much time and planning I put into this moment!?"

Abomination.

At the moment when he will be rewarded for his efforts, which will finally come to fruition, there is no way he can keep his mind properly while being disturbed by an existence that he has considered nothing.

So you must trample it. So thoroughly that you will never look up at yourself again.

-Kuddeuk, deukdeuk.

Something that slowly begins to awaken in response to that will.

The flesh scattered between the cracked and overturned plateaus gathers together, and before long, it hardens its shape and gradually rises in front of itself.

The power to control the target's mind.

Awakening the lingering lingering feelings in the corpse, it raised the body up again.

“Ah, haha! Yeah, you must have regrets too!?”

Demon King Mikhail.

The moment he stood up from this spot again, a deep smile was drawn on Garbonya's lips again.

"Anyway, so you must have accepted my offer. Hey, did you want to become a demon king? There is a limit to the power of a hero, so you wanted to destroy this beggarly world!! Am I wrong!?"

As if responding to the young strength of the voice, the head is gradually lifted.

Before long, the black blade that began to build up in his hand began to be aimed at Dave, who was competing in strength in front of Garbonya.

"Then hurry up and kill this guy, because if you do, I'll do what you want for me!!"

Shit.

The moment the sword made of corpses was lifted from his hand.

However, even though the weapon was aimed at his back and he felt a sense of dread, Dave just continued his struggle with Garbonya without distraction.

"Would you have said something?"

Because I believe

No matter how hard the opponent gave up on absorbing power and struggled, he knew that he would not die on the spot.

"Don't underestimate the women I love... !!!"

Kwagang as if revived by that faith! Mikhail's body tilted with a sound.

The body made of corpses was tilted precariously, but it did not collapse.

Just the direction of that mighty lingering from Dave to another place.

Only to return to the woman who stretched out her hand to protect him.

"Do you know who is touching your husband right now?"

A wild black-haired woman wearing a red cloak.

Despite the strong waves of magical power spreading around her, there was no disturbance in the operation of that mana.

The flow of mana that reacts to her mind is also in a very stable state.

So she was cool and calm, controlling her own rage, and willing to confront him.

"... I am Mikhail."

A hero who saved the world 100 years ago.

The demon king, who is said to be the strongest of all time, who reached out to the power of the demon king, thinking that even that was insufficient...

"My name is Mikhail... All the tragedies in this world... Let's erase it."

Even though it's just a corpse, it's a lump of lingering regret that has nothing left to call itself.

Even so, only that will remained in this world, ordering him to fight.

"There will be no more people like me... !!"

The moment the sword with such a strong will was pointed at Ymir! A barrier that begins to be erected with sound.

As soon as her black veil, which was named Black Crystal, blocked her mighty sword energy, her land shuddered, and waves of her power soaring everywhere began to rush towards her.

"Anyway, everyone's life is like shit."

- Awesome!

Her magic does not stop even while that is being blocked by the newly developed curtain.

Calmly and precisely.

-Pazu, that is, that is, that!

As she defended her and at the same time stably controlled her mana, the lightning strikes from beyond the veil emitted energy and began to amplify her power through him.

"But I won't support what you're trying to do."

Kwareung, Kwareung!!

As cold as the anger he felt at this moment, the moment when sharp blades of lightning spread out in all directions.

While Mikhail hesitated, having received the attack with his body, the fireball gathered in Ymir's hand prepared to be ejected at him again.

"To say that the world is going to turn it upside down because it is a beggar is to treat all those who are trying their best to live in such a beggar world. Do you think that's what a warrior should do? Giving up and ignoring the people in front of you?"

-Pud deuk.

Did he accept Ymir's words as the truth?

The moment Mikhail, who straightened the body, turned his back on him, the urgency began to be drawn on Garbonya's face as he raised the corpse.

"Hey, where are you going!! We need to get rid of this guy right now..."

"Hindrance."

Mikhail interrupts Garbonya.

"Do not do that!!!"

Along with that cry, the sword strike that split the fireball taught him the fact that he was completely out of Garbonya's control.

Yes, he woke up not because Garbonya intended.

It was only because the lingering feelings were revived in response to the ever-spreading power.

For a warrior who just repeats the lingering feelings of his life, the important thing is to resolve the lingering feelings of oneself, not the magician.

Wouldn't it be natural for her to be drawn to the person who directly harmed her, rather than to a woman she had no relationship with?

"Haha, no matter how dead a corpse is, a hero is a hero, right?"

The moment he encountered such a warrior ignoring the magic embedded in his body and correcting his stance, Yumir bit his teeth in tension and gathered magic power back into his hands.

The amount was several times higher than usual.

"By the way, this side hasn't done anything since coming here either... ?"

Yes, after coming to this land, she studied the power of witches on her own, and through that, she realized how the power of demons affects humans.

That the greedy nature of demons leads to more magic power, and clearly changes the direction of that desire to amplify the power of magic power.

-Pazuzu that is!!

If it was a witch that was created by applying it to the human body, it would be possible to adjust it to make it easier to use on its own.

If only the moment she uses magic, she transforms into a witch-like state.

"If you're such a proud hero, stop it somewhere."

Witchcraft.

Her unique technique that temporarily transforms a human into her demonic state.

The vast power that is gathered and forged through that unleashes mighty power without being technical, but as a human she has honed her skills to the limit, she can amplify it to the limit.

At the end of that, what was in her hand was Nir, the magic spear.

Its power rivals that of the spears that gods use to judge the earth, and in theory, magic with the strongest offensive power.

- Wedge jaw!

Hero Mikhail, who raises his sword in fear of being shot by a spear with such vast magical power.

Mikhail, who resisted the sword-piercing attack with the momentum to push his own strength, showed the momentum to push the spear with his eyes burning.

The moment when the strongest attack magic that humans can use is gradually pushed away by a corpse that transcends cognition.

-Shasasak!!

But at this moment, it's not just the mage he has to deal with.

The moment when many arrows shot from afar rush towards him.

Sensing all the attacks, Mikhail stomped his feet and spread his power.

No matter how accurately he aimed at the opponent, even that was only possible if there was no obstruction in the middle.

Originally, it was an attack that should have been blocked that way.

"Everyone, help me."

But at this moment, the girl who shot that arrow had countless allies.

Residents of a small world that even humans and elves find it difficult to recognize. The will they radiate enables fine control of mana, and their movements are unaffected by storms of great power.

The moment when he was caught up in a storm but never lost his strength, and found a way by reading even the flow that existed in the storm.

- Papapak!

Arrows fired at that moment collided with arrows following the trajectory.

The power that received the momentum aimed precisely at the gap between the storms, and pierced the target's body.

"Cheuk... !!"

A magical spear that pierces the body as soon as the center of gravity of the body is disturbed by that attack.

He wanted to see if his body, with half of his upper body blown away, would soon bend, but Mikhail, who had endured even that, opened his mouth and began to burn his eyes.

"Quaaaaa!"

Can never fall

Don't fall down

The body that was destroyed in half with that strong will was restored in an instant, and even more mana was gathered in the sword held in both hands.

And wield

To those who interfere with their mission.

-Kooung!!

The one who blocked that mighty blow was a paladin with lofty light who intruded after observing the situation.

"... Champion Mikhail, I have heard of you."

The golden eyes that could be seen through the shield radiated straight light, trying to peer into his own figure.

"I too was a person who had a longing for a hero when I was young, listening to your stories. I am very sorry to see such a esteemed you in this form."

The image of oneself reflected in the retina.

The moment he saw himself trying to run at him, even with his ugly, crushed body.

- Jjaeong!

Eventually, Mikhail pushed his body back and stepped back. He, who had been running wild with excitement until now, was very brief.

Having regained his composure, he calmed down his excitement and slammed the sword in his hand into the ground.

"You guys... Who is it?"

The moment it gets a little messy.

Because I know that my reason will be encroached upon by the instinct that encourages my body and I will be swayed.

"Why are you guys disturbing me?"

The moment I entered a lull like that for a while.

Verdia, who was facing him, lowered the shield that concealed her body, and answered while facing him respectfully.

"My name is Verdia. A paladin who protects the human union, and a priestess of the god of war."

"Let's come from the archmage Yumir."

"... Hey. He is a poor hunter."

The introduction of the two people who follow it.

Even so, the young power in their bodies was being controlled even at this moment.

"Warrior..."

Feeling of deja vu.

From the power they have honed, I feel familiarity that I don't know why.

As if you had faced a situation like this a long time ago.

As if he, who was a hero, had been with those who had walked the same path as those in front of him.

"The pillar that supports the hero..."

It didn't take long to realize from such familiarity.

That they share the same fate as you.

Even so, I reached this place without breaking, and I was facing myself standing alone in this place.




"... Is it. You guys."

Yes, you have to deal with it alone.

In this place, she reached her goal by giving up everything to achieve her own ideal.

With a body that has already died and a mass of lingering feelings that have not even reached reason...


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