Chapter 210 – Astrid
Wolfgang’s world ahead of the battle began to slow down.
The javelin, filled with unheard-of strength, rushed towards the griffon squadron.
Each one is a blow with the power to break the shield of the archmage with a single shot.
Surely even just brushing against it would be fatal.
The eyes of the woman staring at Wolfgang are terribly innocent.
The hunter’s unique joy of discovering his prey.
A strong tenacity to never let go.
And, the confidence that comes from your own overwhelming superiority.
“Ha! Let’s try it.”
Wolfgang crunched his knuckles and warmed up briefly.
A familiar look, a familiar face.
I really don’t like it. He frowned and bared his fangs.
It was very rare for him to show such open dislike.
This is partly due to Wolfgang’s dislike of losing, but the real reason lies elsewhere.
Who do you dare treat as prey?
He was always an apex predator, a hunter.
It is unacceptable for a natural beast to become a mere prey.
Yeah, it was kind of homophobia.
It is absurd that two hunters exist in one realm.
Someone had to disappear.
Or, miserably, curl up your tail and run away.
—Uuuuu… !
Dantian’s mana core vibrates violently, injecting power into the whole body.
That woman is an opponent that can never be underestimated. In response, Wolfgang decided to do her best from the start.
And, the slowed down world slowly returns.
This is not a single battleground.
He had colleagues.
“Scarlett, it’s a dogfight. Assist!”
“Okay!”
—Paat!
Wolfgang kicked off Captain Gryphon’s back and soared into the sky.
A mournful scream was heard from the guy who suddenly became a stepping stone, but the situation is too urgent to be considerate of the dumb beast.
“Windwork.”
Scarlett quickly chanted an incantation at Wolfgang’s feet.
Then, thanks to the strong wind, he was able to step on the sky for a while.
Having had a lot of experience fighting together, he immediately realized what Wolfgang wanted.
The number of flying javelins is four in total.
Truly kindly, it was an attack prepared according to the number of people in the party.
A vicious blow that is rapidly approaching even now.
Ophelia sighed and panicked.
I reflexively opened a barrier of holy power, but I couldn’t stand it.
In the first place, the physical damage protection ability of the Holy Power Barrier wasn’t that great.
[Brother! This, I’ll avoid it for now!]
[No. I’d rather stay there!]
Ophelia attempted her evasive maneuver in her urgency, but Wolfgang immediately restrained her.
Looking closely, the spear aimed at the party was flying in a dangerously twisted trajectory.
Ophelia calmed down, thinking that he was going to miss it on her own.
Wolfgang’s expression was still hardened.
Floating in the air, he focused on the woman’s red lips, not the trail of the spear.
Now, only a few hundred meters were left before the spear brushed past them.
In terms of time, it won’t take more than a second.
However.
‘Wheek!’
A gray-eyed woman whistles with a grim smile.
The trajectory of the spears that seemed to pass to the right of the griffon squadron twisted at once.
The four spears began to fly, aiming precisely at the hearts of the party.
And, right now.
His world slows down again.
Wolfgang spurred through the air like a flash battle and rushed backwards toward the flying spear.
—Kagagagak!
A harsh grinding sound resonates as if deafening.
It was the sound of the image of Wolfgang trying to dominate the space and the woman’s javelin as they rebelled against each other.
Kwajik! The first to kick the spear flying toward Scarlett is to smash it.
The spear, not missing the chance, drew a strange trajectory like a snake, trying to pierce his heart.
—Gasp!
Grabbing it as it is, he quickly threw it toward the spear aimed at Ophelia.
The two spears collided, losing their strength and bouncing off at will.
“Kyaaak…?!”
Ophelia realized what had happened only belatedly.
Her screams come half a beat late from her.
“Hmm. It’s quite scary.”
The last one aimed at Lazarus was already in his hand.
In a fleeting moment, he partially transformed his arm into a dragon and took the fatal blow intact.
Wolfgang winked at Lazarus, who was fiddling with the spear he was holding.
There was something that the warriors on the battlefield communicated without having to speak.
“Kuh, yes. I see what you want to do.”
Lazarus swung at Wolfgang and handed him a spear.
Taking it as it was, Wolfgang raised his spear and began to blow power into his shoulder.
—Kkuguguk… !
Again, Wolfgang stared clearly at the gray-eyed woman in the distance.
Her face, which had been confident, was now colored with astonishment.
A hunter who fails to hunt becomes the prey as it is.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and the woman took a step behind her, biting her lip.
In response, Scarlett raised her hands high and waved them, cheering Wolfgang.
“Okay! Turn that whore into a skewer!”
Scarlett had observed the enemy’s appearance with telescopic magic while she had some time to spare.
To her, that bitch was a slut because she had been spearing her heartily. There will be no other meaning.
Maybe.
Even in the midst of this, Wolfgang’s right hand holding the spear was growing stronger and stronger.
His main weapon was a sword, but his identity was unquestionably a knight.
There is no sense that the use of language itself in the Empire has already become somewhat degenerated into a meaning similar to that of a superman.
A knight is a warrior who rides a horse and tramples enemies.
Most knights knew how to wield a spear no matter what their main weapon, to the extent that lance charging is still openly listed in the Imperial field manual.
And it was the same with Wolfgang.
“If you received it, you must give it back.”
I took a deep breath and prepared for the deadliest straight line strike.
There were no complicated techniques or tricks here.
Humanity’s instinct to hunt a beast bigger than itself by throwing something since time immemorial.
Based on that, throw a spear at the enemy to inflict damage.
Strong power and high speed. That’s enough.
Arien Ryu Javelin 1st Type — Dragon Attack Spear
—Powwow!
The spear that had left Wolfgang’s hand moved forward with a powerful sonic boom.
The woman opened her eyes wide and looked at it.
Have you decided that it cannot be avoided?
Or was it that his pride as a warrior was stimulated?
“Aaaaa!”
The woman let out a loud roar that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.
She and she faced the spear rushing in like a comet.
—Quaaaaang!
A blow that penetrated a distance of more than 10 kilometers and reached in an instant shattered the earth.
The sheer cliff on which the woman stood collapses entirely and turns into an unrecognizable lump of dust.
It was a very surreal sight.
Rather than a javelin, the expression of God’s judgment would be more appropriate.
“Uh…?”
“Kya! It’s a monster after all. How is that a human? Huh?”
“It’s new, but he’s a warrior strong enough to blow his reputation.”
The party looked at Wolfgang with awe-inspiring eyes.
Wolfgang, in fact, just twirled his shoulders casually.
“It’s a little sore.”
-Ahhh… !
Meanwhile, the woman’s roar was heard by her party only belatedly.
The echo, which must have started proudly and resoundingly, reached over such a long distance that it sounded more like the death murmur of a dying beast.
Wolfgang gave him a triumphant smile.
The woman just now was clearly a person in his memory.
Gray eyes and gray hair. Tall for a woman.
It seemed that a lot had changed here and there about what had happened in the meantime, but it was clear that he knew her.
Astrid, chieftain of the Frosttooth tribe.
Is this the first reunion in years?
She was still the woman I hated the most.
It’s like you’re so strong on a topic that’s already been miserably broken once.
I didn’t expect him to die, but I didn’t expect him to be alive like that.
If you take a look at his belly, you’ll probably still have the knife marks he carved himself.
Did he die this time?
I wish I could just die.
[Hey, hey! Look over there!]
Scarlett shouted in a shocked voice to the communicator.
She followed her finger and looked away.
[He is also a savage. One life force is amazing, really]
In a pile of dirt.
Astrid was glaring at him with her scattered hair and bloodshot eyes.
The eyes of a loser that I have already seen once.
“Haha!”
Seeing that, I burst out laughing.
The subject of madly stirring the battlefield thinking that I was the strongest in the world.
After losing, it was like clinging to it crying uglyly.
Well, it was true that she was actually very strong.
If she thinks back how much she suffered because of her, she still trembles in her teeth.
By the way, Wolfgang was the same at the time when he thought he had no rival and went wild.
Whistle with him… No, when fighting Astrid, who might have surpassed him in power at the time, he too realized the breadth of the world.
After fighting to the end, he eventually won.
And, if this was to be counted as a confrontation, this time too was his victory.
“Looks good.”
However, the camouflage magic is currently applied.
For her part, she had one more opponent to defeat her, so she must be in a very miserable mood.
—Remembrance!
Wolfgang looked at her and put her thumb under her.
A hand gesture common to all countries, containing the meaning of ridicule toward losers.
Then, Astrid’s bloodshot eyes began to tremble.
It was a bit childish, but Wolfgang rationalized it as part of an act of concealing his identity.
Even the fact that he did not raise his middle finger was a lot of patience for him.
