Chapter 118 – 118 Dimensional Support (8)
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The moon that day was unusually red, unlike usual.
On days when the red moon floats in the sky, ominousness fills the streets. It might be natural since the whole area looks red.
The cries of all sorts of monsters could be heard from afar, and a girl was trembling at the violent sound that seemed to attack at any moment.
The girl, who had just become a knight apprentice, was determined to protect her territory, but the screams she heard from afar made her tremble involuntarily.
She then brushed her back with her large hand, incomparably larger than her own.
His hands were full of calluses and scars, but the touch was soft.
“Hehe, this must be the first time for Arya.”
Her heavy bass echoed behind her back, and when she turned her head, her bear-like man laughed.
He was the strongest knight in the territory, and a man respected by all the knights in the territory.
Reynolds, born as a commoner, was a man who reached a level that others could not easily climb.
William wanted to accept him as a member of his family, but he refused each time.
“Raynald-sama…”
The moment he thought that Reynold, whose skills were incomparable to those of himself who had just become an apprentice knight, was with him, he felt a surge of courage.
From the top of the castle wall, a group of Demonic Beasts rushing towards this place came in plainly.
Like grains of sand on a sandy beach, all the knights shuddered at the sight of them packed tightly together.
“There are a lot of them this time.”
Reynald’s expression was also dark, as if that number was too much for him.
When the red moon rises, all demons go crazy.
Forgetting reason and instinct, they became in a state of craving only blood, and the target of their hostility was toward humans.
He was the one who got used to it when he got used to it because it happened every time, but today he looked different than usual.
Reynald silently checked his comrades around him.
From animals such as wolves and bears to monsters with bizarre appearances, everyone could not open their mouths at the overwhelming number.
Everyone was speechless at the overwhelming number. Can the knights here deal with those magic beasts?
I wondered if this thin wall would be able to hold out against that level of monsters that surged in like waves.
Probably couldn’t stand it In the first place, the wall was not built to block that number of monsters, so when the monsters start beating the walls, everything will end.
Then it seemed clear that the villagers in the castle would not survive.
“Nonsense…”
“Where did those monsters suddenly come from?”
Even in the situation where everyone was afraid, Reynolds drew his sword without a word.
He did not force sacrifices on others. He always fought on his own feet and took charge of everything.
No matter what, he fought and never ran away.
Even if it’s life-threatening.
“You will fall behind.”
“Seniors! But..”
“It is impossible for a young knight like you. And something like that. It is called dog death.”
“I can fight too!”
“Yes, it may be a cold word, but it is something you cannot do right now. So don’t be rude.”
After saying that, Reynolds jumped down the wall at once.
Everyone around screamed in bewilderment, but Reynolds smiled as usual.
“I will try my best. I’m asking you to do the next job.”
After saying that, Reynolds walked towards the waves of the Witchbeast alone.
His back seemed huge as he walked alone, and he was carrying a lot on his shoulders.
We knew we had to fight because of that figure, but no one could follow Reynolds because of that overwhelming sense of fear.
And it was the same for Arya. She couldn’t follow him because of her fear and her helplessness that she wouldn’t be able to.
That day, Reynolds did not return. The sight of him wielding a sword in the arms of the Witchbeast alone remained strong in her memory.
When she heard that she was the man’s child, she thought she wanted to help somehow, but the situation was rather the opposite.
Like Reynolds, Jackson walked forward without a hint of fear.
Are you really his child?
She wished they could have met a little sooner, but Arya stood in front of Jackson as he confidently walked out.
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“Yes, the heart appreciates it, but there are things that the will alone cannot do. Stay behind. Jackson.”
Aria talked to Jackson as Reynolds had, but Jackson was not going to back down.
“Are you done with the boring skits?”
The necromancer behind him yawned loudly with a bored expression.
Ordinary people would have known, but all seven of them were knights.
From the moment you can use the aura, the common sense of basic fighting changes completely.
The sharp shining aura rips through the steel like paper, making armor and shields useless.
No matter how well ordinary people fight, how can they fight and win against knights when they have no means of defense?
There were seven articles that said it looked like a monster. In comparison, what about his own counterpart?
There was only one chaff that didn’t feel even the slightest bit of strength per knight, and a woman who looked like she had never even held a sword.
A landslide victory was expected.
“Hit them all!”
Following his command, the knights began to move with a creak.
‘Am I still lacking?’
The knights were all dead. They were Death Knights who were revived by the necromancer’s necromancer.
Not long after he became a Death Knight, his movements seemed a bit awkward.
The movement looks a bit unnatural, but it’s not weak.
He had the strength to never give in to any attack and the stamina that would never get tired as long as morale was continuously supplied.
Ordinary people shrink or cannot move properly when they feel pain.
However, his articles were different. No matter what kind of attack he received, even if a part of his body was cut off, he never stopped.
They are immortal knights who do not feel any pain and move just to fulfill their purpose.
In particular, the aura that glowed in black was such a beautiful scenery.
If her skills were just a bit better, she would have shined more beautifully, but that was a pity.
How could only two of them defeat the immortal knights who neither get tired nor fall down?
“I’ve never heard of a sword like that.”
The dark aura that seemed to swallow everything was being attacked by a chaff-like creature with a sword.
Even though he was obviously not using an aura, he was countering a fraudulent aura.
But that’s it. The results do not change.
They were knights who matched the sum even before they became Death Knights. As if they had been trained, the seven of them moved organically and started pushing the two.
Although there were gaps in the middle because the movement was not perfect yet, we used the superiority of numbers to make up for the gaps.
Perhaps because they were already well trained, if one was about to be attacked, the other would run to help and overwhelm the two.
“You fight better than you think… ?”
Contrary to what I thought would collapse soon, the two continued to hold on.
Although they are constantly stepping back and being pushed back, considering their numerical superiority, it could be said to be great.
That insignificant-looking man used his opponent’s strength to fight back again and again.
It could be said that it was a great talent.
It was difficult to judge how great he was because he had no knowledge of swords, but it was worth admitting that even an enemy would admit it.
“But that’s all.”
Death Knight does not stop no matter what kind of wounds it receives, and it does not get tired no matter how much it moves.
The two of them look great, but in the end they were nothing short of human.
He was just a weak human with limitations.
So you can never beat yourself.
Thinking so, the moment he waited for the two to fall, the man’s sword became a bit more fierce.
It became sharper than before, and it was to the point where I felt like I was pushing the Death Knights little by little.
“It can’t be… Such trash…”
Mana is an insignificant body that can only be felt as much as a rat’s tail. How could such a thing be possible with a body like that?
The moment he made that assertion, one knight’s head flew off.
It didn’t matter though. Because if you play it again, it will stop.
Jackson and Aria started moving as if they were one body.
Jackson was able to strike back the knights’ swords, but he was unable to strike effectively. So he focused only on defense and created gaps.
Then, taking advantage of that opportunity, Arya swung her sword. Aria’s sharp blade entered the Death Knight’s gap.
It would have been absolutely impossible if they had their original skills, but it was not long before they became Death Knights.
In addition, the necromancer, who was a magician, also lacked a lot to pull out their true skills.
It was the result of a combination of several circumstances.
As knights stumbled after their limbs were cut off, they began to be pushed toward the necromancer.
The necromancer was feeling impatient. Regenerating and moving the knights were consuming their own power.
When I started to be pushed like this, I felt like my strength would drop before the physical strength of the other side.
It was hard to find such a high-quality knight’s body, but there was no choice.
“Explode!!!”
The Death Knight at the forefront caused an explosion. Corpse Explosion was chosen as the most powerful technique available to the necromancer.
A sudden explosion pushed Jackson away from Arya, but he was not spared by the aftermath of her explosion. In a state of inability to fight, the necromancer smiled.
Aria’s expression twisted with anger as she watched her.
In the aftermath of the explosion, 2 knights’ corpses were smashed, but there were still 5 more corpses.
Haha!!!!!!”
Confident of victory, the necromancer smiled, and Jackson was laughing too.
Are you laughing
“I’m here too, you bastard…”
There was a strange round object at the feet of the necromancer.
It was a magic bomb B-type, which was brought as a bonus this time because it cost less to possess.
It was a bomb that was blown away by the explosion earlier and rolled under the necromancer’s feet.
__Beep beep beep
The necromancer was embarrassed by the first thing he saw and opened a protective shield, but it was already too late.
It flew away with a huge explosion. It was the first thing I saw, so the reaction was bound to be delayed.
“Aria-sama, please take Adela.”
If you do this much, you should be able to safely take her to her church.
What kind of compensation would you like to receive? Unfortunately, it was time to part ways.
“Jackson!! Jackson!!!”
“See you again when you get a chance.”
Hearing Aria’s cry, Jackson closed his eyes.
[You died. ]
[ The escort mission has ended. ]
