Chapter 118 – 118 – Passing and Passing
In a situation where I would be thankful even if I could only grasp at straws, I am deeply moved to receive help from someone as good as Garam…
The instinct of the weak cries out loud. I don’t think now is the time to think about that.
Her wife was fucked by a porter. She has kept that resentment for over a thousand years.
He was fatally wounded in a surprise attack, and the porter who took him hostage was within reach.
What will be the next move of a mass murderer who can kill a burnt Bantai with a compound fracture by pressing it with his finger?
I immediately hugged the leader and rolled on the floor. Avoiding Gunther’s thunderbolt punch that pulverized the cave wall.
The leader’s eyes turned round in surprise.
“···Did you read the attack!”
Like a warrior? Like a combatant? Absolutely not. There is no way for someone like me to read the presence of such a monster and avoid it. What saved my life is rational reasoning.
I ran like crazy, holding him by my side as he couldn’t move.
“Let’s talk later!”
If I threw even a pebble near the guesthouse, my head would explode like a juicy fruit, but fortunately Garam seemed to be holding the guy down well.
“Whose father do you dare shake your fist at?”
“You little bitch, how dare you challenge the human beast that is the beast god’s people-“
The man-beast’s blow sent his bald head flying off with a loud sound. Next to us.
The leader and I suddenly stopped while screaming like a girl, but Garam had never thoughtlessly thrown the killer near us.
Someone easily lifted the large body that rolled over with a crashing sound like a pillow from the ground. Then he threw it into the stream outside the cave.
“The rest will come a little slower. The road splits.”
The jujutsu artist, who had both great strength and skill, scratched his nose and looked back at me, who was standing behind him.
The moment my furry ears perked up, I ended up crying even though I didn’t want to.
“Hey, kid. Are you alive?”
“Huh.”
“Are you crying?”
“Huh.”
“A bastard with a dick can cum. The only thing you can squeeze is in bed-“
The vibration of the leader grinding his teeth was transmitted to his side. Thanks to this, I was able to quickly wake up from the shock.
The bald man with the broken neck had put his head back in place and was jumping straight towards Eshen.
“Back! Back!”
“I know, asshole!”
Garam jumps out at just the right time and stands next to Eshen. The two strangely curled their bodies and kicked the Demon King’s upper chin in a mirror image-like position.
As the nearly two-meter-tall bald figure floated in the air and squirmed, four strong fists struck him at once.
As if he had been hit by a transcontinental train, Gunther was thrown up and thrown against the stone wall of the valley.
Intense vibration. Dust rising along with the sound of the terrain being carved away. Eshen looked back at my dumbfounded face and giggled.
“Shut up and watch. See how we deal with that guy.”
“I was short-thinking. I’ll leave the battle to a combat expert.”
“Of course you should. Have I ever told you what to do when I fuck you?”
“Eshen…?”
“Ah.”
The leader stopped breathing, and Garam was fed up. Eshen belatedly began to notice.
“Sorry.”
“You are making my decision not to kill you more and more difficult, Tannhäuser-Bantay.”
“···Did I tell you? Did I tell you!”
“Quickly take your father and run to the left. The Shingyo search party is coming from that direction!”
With a shout of anger, a human shadow rose again from the dust. Eshen and Garam winked at each other and then jumped towards each other.
There is nothing I can do between the battles of superhumans. Of course, if you look for it, you may find a way to provide support as a rearguard, but since the leader’s body is getting colder, this is more urgent.
I think I need to administer first aid before running away in earnest. Running desperately like a horse with a fire in its tail, I first opened the bottle of Villena’s special potion and poured it into the leader’s mouth.
“···Wait a minute, could that be an explosive…?”
“The colors are the same, but this is a real potion. When they show the potion bottle exploding like a box of explosives, two things come to mind. The decision to skip the body search because they will self-destruct if they fail. And the preconceived notion that they will not have a recovery potion.”
The leader laughed at my words. Inhaling the disgusting liquid with strawberry flavor.
And thanks to the laughter while drinking, Sare stopped by. Driving me crazy. Because he’s injured, I can’t pat him on the back too hard.
···I guess it was not the time to worry about the same thing. He, who was coughing with his back turned, suddenly straightened up.
He pulled out a bright blue sword and held it in his arms.
“Master?”
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“She’s a young bitch.”
His thick fingers fall apart. Of course, it is not Eshen or Garam’s.
Realizing that he had made a mistake, the giant distorted his face and stepped back. But Garam didn’t even give him a chance to retreat.
The curved sword engraved with a roaring tiger caught up with the giant, even cutting off his toes.
“I’ll make you realize that you will become a ghost today at the hands of that young bitch! I, who inherited all of Taiga’s killings, dare to say that I am the best killing in all of Hyanghwagok and Shingyo!”
“···Garam. Did I do something wrong?”
The giant was not the only one surprised. He Eshen had never seen his brother handle a weapon before.
The Garam that Eshen remembers was a cute younger sister who could lift firewood, let alone a sword, with a grunt. However, that strong spirit that easily tears off Gunter’s flesh…
Ashen, memories of all the times she pampered, teased, and toyed with her younger sister flashed through her mind, she desperately looked for Garam’s notice.
“So you just can’t forgive me or-“
“···We talked openly yesterday. We made up! Why are you asking me now about what I did wrong?”
“No, I just think I should ask you first before you put down your knife!”
“Ah, fuck! Sister-!”
Even though their chatter was messier than that of the third class, there was no gap in their passing. Connected by blood, they moved as if they were one body and brutally trampled the giant.
However, just because there is no gap does not necessarily mean that it can be contained. The other person was indeed a being different from any other warrior. Even though there were more than a dozen stab wounds, the Demon King moved smoothly as if he had no wounds.
And, breaking through the boundary between the two, who had never let their guard down, the Demon King’s left hand finally grasped the wrist holding Garam’s sword.
Eshen’s hasty kick to rescue her sister from trouble was blocked by the devil’s right hand.
The moment when the two sisters grit their teeth and prepare for shock.
“Not the best.”
A bright blue Taegeuk sword protruded through the thick ribcage. The giant, who had been trampled again by Garam, staggered.
The religious leader left no room for people like Garam. As the merciless blade traveled from his chest to his neck and tore through his flesh, the demon king’s fragments fell to his knees.
While his daughters watched in bewilderment, the leader immediately rummaged through the man’s body and took out his belongings.
The pipe he had left in the carriage and had been taken away by the damn bastard. Exactly the same as his wife’s.
Gyoju lit up the pipe and inhaled the scent that Hualien Taiga had hand-mixed. And he spat at the demon king’s fragments.
“As long as me and your mother live.”
The sister’s eyes, which were staring blankly at her father, soon turned to the porter who was hurriedly following behind her father.
The porter holding the half-full potion bottle muttered absently.
“What a fucking man.”
“Shut up, Tannhäuser.”
“Yes.”
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“A father should protect his daughter, not the other way around.”
The religious search party quickly rushed in and surrounded the religious leader, but the religious leader did not put down his pipe even though he was being healed by his subordinate healers.
Eshen and Garam were disgusted by the thick smoke, but their smiles did not disappear.
“I’m glad you’re safe. Dad and you too.”
Eshen glanced back. I didn’t look back.
Because the Shinyo warriors were confirming and killing the already dead flesh with a loud thumping sound.
“And I’m glad that bastard never wakes up again. Disgusting bastard.”
The bald bastard, who didn’t know whether he had lost his wife or his mother, died this time and couldn’t wake up.
It seems that even a strong man like that bald head couldn’t hold out after being hit by Garam and the religious leader once on a vital point with the warrior’s sword.
Eshen suddenly remembered something and looked back at Garam blankly.
“Is your sword a warrior’s sword?”
“Huh.”
“What, were you apt for Hero? Aren’t you apt for fighting?”
“···How uninterested was you in me?”
When Garam froze, as if he had been greatly shocked, Eshen hesitated, as if trying to change the subject.
And because I couldn’t find a suitable material, I was having trouble biting my lip. I hinted at helping Eshen.
“The fact that we were younger brothers was important, and the time we spent together was important. It wasn’t things like going to parties, being colleagues at work, or having an aptitude for office work.”
“Yeah, that’s it – you have to say it in a small way so I can use it. It’s no use if you say it!”
“Your skill in masking Eschen’s debauched indifference is admirable, Tannhäuser.”
The leader, who had a broken arm, pretended to ask me to fill his pipe for him.
I quickly accepted and did as instructed. Because I saw him send away a guy who looked like Gunther with a single blow, even though he was injured.
Of course, this is done out of respect, not fear. Hell, if it weren’t for my father-in-law, I would have treated him as my older brother for the rest of my life.
“Did you tell me to keep quiet about such a topic and just watch, Eshen? You’ve never even gotten along with your younger brother.”
“You did well though, right?”
“Yes. Well done. We’ve become so friendly a long time ago-“
As if it was painful to even speak, the leader lay down on his back and moaned. When the sister panicked and tried to help her, the Protestant healers tried to stop her.
“Secure it, princesses! You’ll be fine!
“He’s just in pain because his veins and bones are coming back together again! The western master here has treated you with a high-quality decoction, so it won’t take long!”
“Sir. Our party healer can do that in an instant, so why are you so slow?”
“That’s what Sister Monica is great about. Don’t rush her and just wait. The sun is rising, so what are you worried about?”
I patted Eshen’s back and comforted him as he complained. However, it was my younger brother who became calm at my words.
Garam sat down, shaking his head, looking straight at me and smiling faintly.
“I still can’t shake the feeling that I’m a fucking bastard.”
“···Sorry.”
“Thank you, Tan. For helping my father well.”
He assisted his father well.
Your daughter says that you assisted your father well.
I looked back at the leader with triumph. The leader, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked away from me with a look of exasperation on his face.
“Do you think there is some intimacy between us now?”
“No.”
“I’m so sorry. Please spit out the emergency food I gave you.”
“Fuck you, Tannhäuser-Banthai.”
