Chapter 191 – A Knight Resembling a Hero (1)
Episode 191: A Knight Similar to a Hero (1)
The warrior hid his power
The knight in front of me showed off his divine power.
“Looks like you’re trying to draw attention.”
Refined divine power, it seemed as if he was claiming to be a resurrected warrior.
The eyes looking down into the abyss slowly twisted.
“Are you imitating the hero?”
“…”
“I don’t think any more questions are needed, so I’ll deal with it.”
The firm mouth chose silence.
Ikarut entered the ring without a prepared weapon.
The knight rolled back his sleeve and showed the back of his sword.
He wore a cape, but his body was a handful smaller than that.
She was carrying a light weight arming sword, so her gender was female.
His hand movements to hold the sword along with his slender but strong arm muscles were skillful.
It wasn’t the right weapon for her.
‘He’s trying not to leak his information somehow.’
The knight was smart.
The way I try not to reveal my identity to him.
Maybe he is a person who can provide information about the new saint.
“Are you trying to use it as a sword? It must not have been your original swordsmanship.”
Fault!
A sharp sound of wind pierced his ears.
Before that, Ikarut quickly spread the distance.
A thin scratch appears on his cheek, dripping with his blood.
Dang dang dang-!
At the same time, a bell rang.
The fighting has begun.
“Wowaaaaa! It’s a death match!”
“Hey, take that rookie down!!”
“You’re quite the guts to come into the ring without a weapon.”
Spectators outside the ring shouted loudly and bet money one by one.
I received the mad eyes of people obsessed with gambling.
‘The only ones with divine power are me and the hero… ‘
The saintess directly gives an oracle to the hero.
Not only was there no rumor that the new saint had received the hero’s oracle, and the human world still wanted a hero to save the world from perishing.
‘Is it because of the energy of that sacred object?’
Lesilia’s eyes caught her earring.
Divine power was flowing thinly and thinly around the center of the ancient relic.
It is a divine power that seems to have been refined and artificially created.
‘I know the master will win anyway… Still… ‘
Even in the tumultuous crowd, the saintess was worried about the demon king fighting alone.
“The movement is good.”
“!!!!”
“Whether the opponent is stationary or down, you must not be vigilant.”
Before I knew it, Ikarut was standing behind the knight’s back.
The knight struck him on the elbow, but lightly blocked it with his hand.
“…I have never been caught off guard.”
“Who is behind you?”
“You can’t fool the eyes looking down into the abyss. However, today I moved independently of the Holy Lady’s order.”
Chaeeng.
Another sword appeared under the cloak.
It was a long and thin blade, a rapier sword.
“Take out your weapon.”
“You will die.”
Wriggling, the corners of your mouth move.
The mouthpiece went down even more, as if his pride had been hurt considerably.
Crossing the armand sword and rapier sword, he threw it down.
A heavy sound cuts through the wind and touches his toes.
Ika Root, who had dodged away, unbuttoned the sleeves of his clothes.
The back of the knight’s sword trembled in the relaxed atmosphere.
“You are angry. You don’t seem to be a hero, seeing as you don’t hold back unnecessary emotions.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
I keep my face as if I’m properly angry at the joke that I just skipped over.
Eyes that could be mistaken for Retana met him.
Wow!
The two swords rushed at me in an instant.
Ikarut took a step back and slightly dodged.
The knight, with his lips closed, advanced his sword and attempted a piercing attack.
“The thought of a quick stab puts a strain on the arm.”
“… Quit!”
Successive thrusting attacks failed.
The knight showed a twisted mouth.
As he took a step forward, he twisted his wrist and poked it toward the tip of his chin.
Visor!
“Sorry. Because the tip of the sword was shaking, it went in the wrong direction.”
The fleet broke with one light gesture.
The bounced sword blade went round and round and fell to the floor.
Without a chance to check the rapier sword that was split in two
The knight set the blade of the armand sword that prevented his preemptive strike.
Chaeng!
“Looking at your reaction, you know the hero Retina.”
Ikarut raised his fingers to block the tip of his sword.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t be pushed away, and only his supporting arms trembled.
The shadow cast by the evil sword wriggles.
And the shape spread and wrapped around the Amang sword.
It stretched out like a stem and pressed down on the knight’s vocal chords at once.
“Kuuuuu… !”
“Show your face.”
“Haha, kuk.”
At the same time as the shadow tightened, the chin went up.
The cloak slipped behind him, exposing his bare face.
Light brown hair that seems to have lost saturation.
Two eyes that seemed to have been inlaid with gold in the elaborate face.
Ikarut hesitated at the appearance of the hero Retina reincarnated.
Aiming at that moment, the knight flashes his eyes and fixes his sword.
Squeak-
The shadows that bound her subjects were already anticipating her actions.
Ikarut quickly backed away, but the ends of her sleeves were neatly cut.
‘Her wrist would have been cut if the reaction was slow.’
Ikarut touched the sleeves of her clothes with a nonchalant expression.
Released from the shadows, the knight sharpened his sword like a manic cat.
“What is your name?”
“Ask the saintess over there.”
“If you look at his energy, he’s just an ordinary human, but his swordsmanship has skills worthy of a hero.”
“…”
The strangely twisted mouth of a knight.
I don’t know if I’m laughing or crying.
If you mention the hero, he reacts strangely.
‘Is there a correlation between the new saint and the dead hero?’
Her presence made her question even more.
It’s like luring him with a deliberately created divine power.
We do not know our purpose.
“What are the two of you looking at each other and muttering?!”
“Fight quickly! Fight!”
“That means we didn’t bet to see your conversations!”
The audience, who had been watching with interest, was bursting with dissatisfaction.
I wanted a flashy fight, but the battle between the two was quite monotonous and not fun.
Some roar in anger. Some spat as if they had wasted money or refunded their coins.
“Since I met you, I must end the meaningless play.”
The knight turned his wrist after blowing his fingernails.
Soon, the mood quickly turned grim.
“Annoying bastards.”
After swearing, the knight crossed the two-parted rapier sword and amang sword.
The eyes that looked around were tinged with madness.
“I’d rather kill you.”
Pod!
The presence has disappeared.
Sensing danger, Ikarut quickly went to the saintess and built a shadow wall.
Her vision was dark, but her ears were open to the outside.
“Aagh!!”
“Help me! I want you to live!!”
“N-I don’t want to die… ! Please save me! Article!!”
Sgung! Hooked! Chaaaaak!
Only the sound of brutal butchery echoed.
The fishy smell of blood vibrates.
The knight did not stop the slaughter even when he heard the screams of the dying people.
‘It looks like a hero, but it doesn’t look like it at all.’
Her face was exactly the same, but her disposition and personality were completely different.
Rather, she possessed pure evil to the extent that she was closer to the demon king.
How many minutes did you shed?
Lesilia did not lose her lofty figure in the midst of her horrendous scene.
She just closed her eyes and prayed that this situation would end.
“It’s over.”
“…Ha… “
The shadow wall that protected the two disappeared.
Lesilia then sighed and opened her eyes.
The sight of her corpses piled high finally made her look down.
“You don’t ask to protect those humans.”
“… It might have been fate to die like that.”
The saintess stroked her slightly trembling arm.
“And even if I intervened, things wouldn’t have changed.”
Contrary to her cold-hearted words, the crumpled brow showed a sense of loss and guilt.
“What’s this! C-Is that you?!”
The arena manager, who rushed to the scene, couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
Countless guests were bleeding to death, and only the two stood in the middle of it.
“You… Did you guys?! G, the guests are dead!
I made quite a decent amount of money, but it looks ruined because of you guys!!”
The manager pointed his finger and was furious.
More than the lives of the dead, they went wild over the fact that something unsavory had happened in the arena.
“Quickly reward me! What are you going to do with my money!!”
“Hahang~ A funny thing happened~”
Valten, the informant, walks through the blood puddles.
When she heard the news of the demon king’s arrival, Valten came here in one step.
“Wow, you played hard. No, do you think someone else is old?”
Valten chuckled and smoked his pipe.
Whoops, the spit out smoke disperses like a thin mist.
As his shoulder straps came down, revealing his collarbone, the manager involuntarily swallowed a gulp.
“B, Lord Valten! I know nothing! If you give me a little time, I’ll restore this arena… “
“Look away before pulling out your dirty tongue.”
“The deputy guild leader is powerful~”
Valten took pleasure in the situation, cupping his chin with one hand.
Apparently, there was a fighting arena under her management.
The deputy guild leader’s longsword rested on the manager’s chin, displaying an ominous aura.
Something happened to close the door.
Even the manager who made a debt to the intelligence dealer by gambling and gambling also put his life at risk.
“I-I’m sorry… “
“Hanghang~ So who would have done this~”
Kook, kook.
Valten pressed the sides of her corpse with her pointed heels.
Her dead body was hacked to pieces with the afterglow of a sword.
Her mischievous kicks were easily lifted as her blood gushed.
Even her mischievous laugh was annoyed.
“Of course it’s not the Demon Lord~ It seems like she’s caught up in something troublesome~”
Clever Valten seemed to have figured out why Ikarut had come here.
“Balm.”
Lesilia knew the name of the knight.
However, after playing the game hundreds of times, he nodded his head.
‘There’s no game character called Melissa.’
Even the npc characters passing by didn’t have the name Melissa.
“It’s not my real name. We want to know who he is.”
“Ahang~”
Valten widens her eyes.
With an expression of surprise, she looked at the saintess and then saw the demon king.
He shrugs her shoulders and tilts her chin.
“So Demon King, who is this?”
The saintess, who had been forgotten by the straight-forward question, bit her lips.
