Chapter 44 – 44. Summoner’s First Counterattack (7)
※ Hate Note: Gore
· This is an episode with a rather brutal depiction.
· The elderly, pregnant women, or readers who are not good at cruel scenes, please be careful when watching.
· There is a summary of this episode in the author’s review, so those who skipped it can scroll down to the bottom and check the contents of this episode 🙂
– One –
Calvados had tied a wooden club to his left hand before he knew it.
With his crushed fingers unable to grip the club, he had Martel help him tore his clothes and tie them together.
The boss is slowly approaching.
Their hearts beat wildly.
With Calvados carefully leaving Martell behind, he steps forward.
“Martell, please.”
“Okay. One shot at a time.”
They had been promised to each other beforehand.
When Calvados blocked his boss with his whole body, Martel decided to stab his boss in the meantime.
Perhaps that will be their last resort.
Still, there was a good chance it wouldn’t mean anything.
The power gap between the boss and them,
“How long are you going to postpone?”
“Ah, actually, it’s the limit now, really.”
Calvados looked back.
“Uh?”
Hey hey profit!
The knife is swung mercilessly.
Chaaaaagh!
Took.
The one-syllable, distrustful interrogation became Calvados’ will.
The head of Calvados, who made a stupid expression with his eyes wide open, is scattered in the snow.
As if he hadn’t completely lost consciousness yet, he looked up at Martel and kissed her mouth.
However, Calvados’ vocal cords, which were disconnected from the lungs, made no sound.
Still, Martel could read what he wanted to say by the expression and the shape of his mouth.
She smiles.
“Silly Jin noticed it a long time ago, but what if you don’t notice? He said, one of them is a traitor. Of course you don’t, so don’t you think I’m a traitor? Just because a virgin kissed me once… Thoo!”
She spits on Calvados’ head.
He resigns himself and quietly closes his eyes.
“A worthless bastard with a brain at the tip of his cock. If you happen to be born again, you should kill yourself right away because it’s a waste of air? A promise with your sister?”
Martell kicks him in the head vigorously with his toe.
Bang!
Charrrr.
Calvados’s head didn’t fly away, it exploded on the spot.
“Uhhhhhis the the theay to that, thanks to chewing.
“Stop talking nonsense even though you would have killed and destroyed it anyway.”
“Oh, that’s the case. Ha. No matter how brainwashed, I thought I was frustrated by acting like a wall window? I managed to avoid it, I thought it would explode!”
The body of Calvados, who lost his head, convulsed thinly, pouring out resentment and anger.
However, no one paid attention to his body, which would soon cool down.
“What are you going to do now?”
“Well, it should come out right away. The operation is a complete failure. But this is a failure worth reporting.”
“How about chasing and capturing?”
“Do you know when that crazy bastard will recover? Besides, I don’t know if it was acting earlier, what he ate wrong, or the aftereffects of overuse of his powers.
“Okay. Shall we run away separately?”
Martel laughs.
“Are you going to throw me as bait too?”
The boss is silent.
The silence was filled with positivity.
“I’m not blaming you, idiot. No, I’m blaming you? Anyway. Using me as bait is a reasonable opinion, but it’s because it’s a stupid idea to go separately, you idiot!”
“Now, don’t keep calling me an asshole!”
“Dyakku back and hyajwi myarya~! Do you call a back body a double body or an idiot? Well, an idiot is also correct.”
“Heuk!”
“Hey, look at my appearance, huh? I went out and destroyed my body to buy a sympathy ticket and join them, but before I even got back, the plan was completely useless? How long would I have to run away if I ran alone?”
“…”
“Ha, if I had known this would happen, I would have made a plan to run away with that bitch as a hostage from the beginning…”
“What should I do if I regret it now? And even at the time of planning the strategy, since the two of them always stuck together, wasn’t it an opinion that was dismissed as too dangerous? Besides, when they weren’t vigilant, they said that they didn’t have the confidence to fight them head-on. It’s you.”
“No, damn it. See how the idiot suddenly goes wild. That’s what the horse is, the horse. Anyway, if you think you’re going to get caught, just leave me. I’ll buy you some time.”
The captain nods his head at her opinion.
Martel is hugged by her foreman.
“And since I’m totally fucked up right now, you carry me on your back. It’s honestly so hard.”
Her leader silently nodded her head and wrapped her around her.
They trudged back toward where they had harnessed their horses.
– 2 –
“That’s right… This bitch.”
Monohorn removed her ears from the tree coffin and gnashed her teeth.
Ur Mama also takes her ears off her coffin and sits down hugging her knees.
“I can’t believe it at all…”
Monohorn before her demons attacked, she created a vuvuzela-like tree trunk.
Making her muzzle wide and large, she hid it near where she was.
Then she connected a long coffin and overheard all the conversations between Martel and her foreman from a distance.
“I never imagined that Martell sister… Would be a traitor.”
“I honestly didn’t even guess. Actually, I thought there was a good chance that Calvados was a traitor, but who knew that jammed bitch would be a traitor?”
“… Regal is so scary, hero.”
“I see. Applying her brainwashing and even changing her personality… So Martel didn’t feel uncomfortable with her at all.”
The two of them were silent for a while and shared a drink of water.
“Hero, are you feeling okay?”
“Ah, uh. It’s okay, mamang. As long as you vomit all the uh-uh-uh-uh fruits, there’s no problem.”
Monohorn once, when she grew wild berries for her food, thoughtlessly ate a berry she didn’t know her name.
I don’t know her exact name, but she was intoxicated by the fragrant smell and she frantically ate one.
And for half a day, I suffered from vomiting, abdominal pain, and diarrhea until I vomited up all the fruit.
Since then, Monohorn has named the vomit-inducing wild fruit ‘Uwuwowwuck berry’.
“Drink some more water, though.”
“Okay. Thanks, mamang.”
Monohorn ate a small fruit before the bandits arrived.
Of course, before that, she ate an unknown fruit that boasted bright red flesh to her heart’s content.
So the chief mistakenly thought that Mono Horn had vomited her blood.
Side!
“Kyaa~♬ Now, let’s go catch the two~!”
“Okay, let’s go!”
The two flew along the line where they could feel the presence of Martel and the boss.
The fishing lines that Mono Horn had laid in her traps were still doing their job.
– 3 –
Martel looks behind her and is horrified.
“He-that bastard is coming!”
“How much is left?”
“It’s within 100m.”
The captain bites his lip.
Speed up a bit more
“If you throw it away right away, they’ll be suspicious, so I’ll let you know when you come within 30m. Then throw me away and jump out with all your might.”
“Okay… I’m sorry.”
Martel laughs.
“All for His glory.”
“All for His glory…”
At Martel’s dock, the captain sings back with a bitter smile.
“Now!”
Martel whispers.
Her leader throws her off and starts to sprint with all her might.
Papababat!
Roots sprout from the ground.
Pod!
The captain jumps up.
In the air, like a net, tree trunks wrap around Jojang.
“Hot, chaa!”
Suddenly, the leader takes out an ax and swings it at her randomly.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
Small pieces of wood that can’t even be kindled by fire are scattered in the air.
The captain falls, driven by gravity, and kicks the trunk of a tree near the height of a person.
Thud!
Kwajik.
Whoops!
The tree breaks and the leader flies forward almost horizontally.
Soon disappear from sight.
“Haha! Hey, you asshole~! Is the reason why you put your teammates on the floor to gain momentum?! You take off your pants and jump out when you want to do underwear run. Why do you throw away your teammates and run away~?”
Monohorn taunted him until he was completely out of sight.
There was a lot of composure in his appearance.
There is no pale complexion, no hardship.
Martel realized.
That he was still deceiving them.
Monohorn looks down at Martell.
“Huh? You haven’t finished yet, what have you been doing?”
“Fucking bastard.”
“Huh? My seed doesn’t sell to sluts like you~ Evie Gigi.”
Martel’s mouth twisted.
“You Calvados too,”
Baek!
Monohorn lands a soccer kick at Martel’s muzzle.
“Ah ah ah ah!”
“Kick it~♬”
Baek!
“Kick it~♬”
Baek!
“Turn it off…”
Martell’s eyes are glazed over, her nose and gums crushed.
It looked like she had a concussion.
“Did you know that? My dad said I got it during the World Cup, and he always played the 2002 World Cup cheering song when I was little? Aren’t you the king of practicality?”
Woo woo woo.
A tree grows around and picks up Martell’s body.
Tree trunks were tightly wrapped around Martel’s ankles, left wrist, and waist.
“What, what do you mean by that…?”
“Aren’t you supposed to ask them to let go at times like this? Well, I know you’re wasting time, so I’ll waste your time as I please. Instead, I decide how to waste time!”
Barely awake, Martel’s eyes tremble mercilessly.
“Ah? That’s right. I was listening. I know everything anyway, so stop thinking about defaming the lion or selling a corpse or selling emotions by dragging in the poor Calvados.”
Look around.
Ur Mama is sitting in a corner, closing his eyes, covering his ears, and turning his back this way.
There is no one to save, no one to shake.
Haha!”
A laugh escapes Martel’s lips.
Her abandonment and her resignation began to color her.
“Okay, then, from now on, we’re going to have a sudden quiz!”
“Huh? Suddenly what…?”
Martell was taken aback by Monohorn’s sudden declaration.
“How does the cuckoo cry? Come on, one, two, three!”
“What do you mean all of a sudden?”
Martel blinked her eyes in embarrassment.
“Ding~ The time limit is exceeded! The correct answer is~”
Wow!
Mono Horn thrust her fist into her stomach.
“Turn it off!”
Martel catches her breath.
Whoops!
Wooddeuk.
The tree trunks wrapped around her waist tightened tightly.
“Que hee hee! Gaug! Woowee eeek! Kwaeuk! Kwaaoooooh!”
She vomited up the juices of her stomach in agony.
Blood also flowed from under her buttocks.
“Cuckooooong cuckoo!”
‘Well, what, there are all these crazy bastards… !’
But there was no way her thoughts would come out through her mouth.
It was because she was busy croaking, getting hit in the stomach and not breathing properly.
“Ahahaha~! My name is the truth for a crazy brat!”
Mono Horn nods her head in satisfaction.
Martel looked at him with a tired face.
“Mi, crazy bastard!”
Cried Martel, who had barely stopped coughing and vomiting.
“What? Crazy bastard? No way!”
Monohorn made a large wooden club.
The club had sharp spikes sprouting viciously.
“Hee, hee!”
Martell took her fright.
“Hey, I’m a gentleman. If you answer this question correctly, I’ll save you. Or you’ll be beaten with this.”
She quickly nodded her head.
“Now then, the second problem! How does the owl living in the sea cry?”
Martel quickly shook her head.
Concluded.
The answer is simple.
“Whether living in the woods or the sea, owls owl owls!”
“Ding!”
“What?!”
“The owls that live on the beach say ‘Sea owl~ Sea owl~’ and put it away, you sea owl!”
“W-Where’s that nonsense?!”
“Yogi Ingne~? As promised, there will be a penalty for steaming with a stick! This is Mamang’s job!”
Whoo~
Oops!
Monohorn struck her on the butt with his club.
“Kyaaaaah
The skin on her buttocks was ripped off.
“This belongs to Calvados!”
Whoo~
Quick!
Monohorn struck her left forearm with his club.
“Kiyaaaaagh!”
She had bone fragments protruding from her arm through the flesh.
“This belongs to me!”
Whoo~
Wow!
Monohorn struck her right thigh with his club.
“Keeeeek
All of a sudden, an extra joint developed in her right leg.
“Lord, kill! Rather kill, son of a bitch!”
Mono Horn lifted his index finger and wiggled left and right in front of her eyes full of miasma.
“Just why kill? I’m just a fucking gentleman, okay?”
“Tweet! What kind of gentleman is a savage!”
Mono Horn hit her face with bloody spit she spat.
He grins without wiping his spittle or showing any displeasure.
She became anxious
Earlier, I thought of my fellow operatives who had died horribly.
So she quickly opened her mouth.
“Sah, save me! Help me! Save me, and I’ll give you all the wealth I’ve saved! Please save me!”
Monohorn’s smile deepened.
“Hey. Martel.”
“Yes, yes…”
Monohorn’s voice lowered.
Martel’s body trembled with fear.
“Do you know what Archeopteryx stands for?”
“Archieopteryx…? The starting group, of the ancestors,”
“Fuck it, fuck it, you bastard.”
“Yes?”
Whoo~
Wow!
Monohorn hit her left thigh with his club.
“Kyaaaaah
She became a deformed child with one more joint in both legs than the others.
“I won’t save you, you sick bastard.”
Whoo~
Baek!
“Turn it off…”
Her club, wielded by Mono Horn, failed to pierce Martell’s skull.
Instead, the back of her club was smashed.
“Is this a total stone head bitch?”
Swish
With Tang.
Mono Horn tossed her club, her hilt, left in her hand, at her roughly random places.
Her head is cracked and her whole body staggers as the unhealthy Martell regurgitates her blood.
If left as it is, she will die of a concussion.
But Monohorn never wanted to let her die in peace.
“Because I’m a gentleman~ I won’t just kill you as promised, but I’ll kill you after fucking torturing your hopes~”
Rumble.
The trunks of the trees are intertwined in a lattice pattern, creating small, elongated domes.
It was the size of a coffin that Martel’s body would fit in.
However, the decisive difference from the general domed structure is that there is a hinged door on the front of Martell.
“Hey, I promised Calvados.”
Martell is no longer in a position to listen to him, but Monohorn whispers to her.
“If you die there even though you are not a traitor, I will definitely avenge you. And I will make you regret that the traitor did not die there.”
Mono Horn reaches out for the door.
“I keep my promises. Anyone can see that I’m just a fucking gentleman, right?”
Woo woo woo.
Pointy spines slowly grow from the inner side of the door.
Soon the growth of the thorns stops.
Not very long.
Perhaps when the door was closed, it only pricked her skin slightly.
“Okay, now, let’s go on our way~”
Close the door forcefully.
What a profit!
Hooked!
A thorn pierces Martel’s skin.
It seems she has come to her senses a little bit because of her pain.
“Kyaaak! It hurts! What, what! Turn it off, take it out! Take it out!”
Inside, Martell struggles.
The monohorn manifests this ability of hers towards the dome.
Thorns grow gradually.
Puff, Puff.
Whoop whoop whoop.
The thorns pierce the Martell, prying through the wall on the other side.
Bloody thorns sprout from all sides of the dome.
“Turn off, turn off!”
Inside, Martel is dying.
It doesn’t look like it.
But blood oozes out from underneath.
The tremors soon disappear.
She is dead
“Hey, Calvados. If I catch one more guy, will I keep my promise?”
Monohorn looked up at the sky and murmured.
No answer is heard
Monohorn pondered inwardly.
Would Calvados have enjoyed watching Martel die in excruciating pain?
Or did he envy her for even having her domed tomb, unlike her wind-buried herself?
Soon, she shook her head and brushed off her useless thoughts.
He covered his ears with both hands and closed his eyes as he turned and approached Urmama, who was standing behind him.
“Damn~!”
“Yo, warrior. Are you done?”
“Uh.”
Urmama looked around and saw the dome that Monohorn had made.
“I-what is that?”
“Huh? Hmm. Iron Maiden is made of wood, so should it be called Wooden Maiden?”
“That, that, is Martell-nee over there…?”
“Yeah, well. He’s already dead.”
“Ah…”
Urmama was in tears.
“Maman, do you think it would have been nice if you saved me?”
“I don’t know… It just feels weird.”
Monohorn strokes her hair.
“Hmm. In the world I was in, my hobby was reading light novels, such as Maman’s favorite book about the warrior.”
“Yes, the warrior has told me several times.”
“If you look at the popular writers out there who drag out the story with the intention of sucking money out of the readers’ wallets, do they all have one thing in common?”
Urmama’s face is slightly curious about the story related to her only favorite book, The Legend of the Warrior.
“What is it?”
“It’s just that the main character doesn’t clean up cleanly, so the villains provide an excuse for counterattacking later.”
“Ah…That’s a sweet potato…”
Mono Horn widened her eyes.
Again, her Mono Horn abandoned her.
It would be a nuisance for Mono Horn to release her back into the wild, so she vows to live with her for the rest of her life.
“Ahaha! That’s right, that’s right! It’s like swallowing three sweet potatoes in a row without water!”
“Oh, just imagining it makes me breathless.”
“Whether it’s sympathy, past ties, or carelessness, the cause doesn’t matter. In any case, it’s that you missed the factor that will make you regret it. It’s a foreshadowing, and you put it in the middle, and the main character doesn’t even notice until he’s shot through the head later. Stuffy?”
“Ah, that’s absolutely disgusting.”
The expressions of Monohorn and Urmama are rotting together.
Just imagining it takes my breath away.
“So let’s not be stupid like that in our real life, okay?”
“Yes!”
Urmama’s expression brightened a little.
Mind is relieved
“Now then, let’s go to the final aftermath!”
“Yes~♬”
Monohorn and Urmama flew up to the sunset sky.
A puddle of blood pooled beneath the lonely Maiden.
Thin ice forms on the edge of the pool of blood.
Only the thin red ice quietly announced that her warmth had completely disappeared.
