Chapter 112 – 112 Predators
Touched the wrong
That was the thought Baekan managed to come to when the first victim occurred.
Fortunately, during the misfortune, because he did not become the first target, Baekan was able to make a smart choice.
In order not to provoke the red-haired madwoman, she carefully pulled her body back and acted to run away from the range of the attack.
And then I thought of running out of the alley faster than anyone else.
But the stupid gladiators who rushed in first before completely withdrawing their feet. I always thought it was just idiots, but I never thought it would be like this until the end.
There was no time to think. Vaikan, driven by instinct, quickly picked up the corpse of the headless gladiator that had fallen beside him and fell to the ground.
The smell of iron from a sword and a heavy bloody smell began to cover the whole body. I thought I got used to the smell of blood, but maybe it was because the situation was the situation. It was disgusting.
A gladiator who was running towards the crazy bitch looked at Baikan with the eyes of a coward, but Baikan, on the contrary, sneered at such a gladiator.
Because this was the correct answer.
And the gladiator could clearly see Baykan’s ridicule. With his decapitated body slumping and his own body spewing fountains of his blood.
When his hardened head fell right next to him with his eyes wide open, Bay Khan, who almost screamed in surprise as if his heart would burst out of his throat, managed to block the catastrophe with both hands.
‘Fuck.’
It only takes a few seconds for everything that moves except yourself to be killed.
I want to blame the heart that goes wild without notice, but I can’t take out the heart inside the body and make it pay attention.
All Vaikan could do was close his eyes and hold his breath as much as possible to make him mistake it for a corpse.
But the condition of that monster was a little strange. I thought it could be because I was a crazy bitch who let out a strange nasal sound every time a person died one by one.
‘Have you inhaled fairy dust?’
Those doubts turned to conviction in the monster’s actions that followed.
The monster, whose face had turned from white to red, sat down on the floor and put his hand inside his skirt.
Seemingly he didn’t seem to notice that he was alive, Bay Khan let out a sigh of relief.
But the situation is not over yet.
He had to find a way to survive no matter what. He could have saved his life with one quick action, so it’s time to use his brain.
‘…Fuck. There’s nothing I can do.’
If he made a hasty move, there was no doubt that magic would take his life in an instant.
However, since she continued to pretend to be dead, it was unpredictable what she would do when the effect of the fairy dust faded.
I desperately tried to roll my lacking head, but there was no proper way.
In the end, he had to decide whether to return to the starting point and maintain the status quo or run away with his life.
Was there someone who felt sorry for such a Baikan?
“Hey? It’s a big deal. Are there any dragons in this place?”
The moment he heard that voice, Baikan’s heart started beating like crazy in a different way than before.
When she opened her eyes, which had been closed while pretending to be dead, she saw a man standing with his legs crossed.
He was a man who was taller than he was, wearing a characteristic spear with a blade standing only on one side, a sword, and wide-brimmed, faded brown trousers and a top.
This alone was enough to identify who that man was, but the most certain part was the huge scar on his back.
Only one person in this country had five rough scars, as if they had been scratched by a beast.
‘Wang-ho, the 5th ranked gladiator! Didn’t I go to a meeting?’
If there was the demonic dragon Arsena in the west, there was a stronger Behemoth in the east.
And that man was a legendary man who fought against the Behemoth and came back alive.
In fact, I heard that the person himself says that the wound on his back was caused by a fight with the Behemoth.
Wang-ho, who suddenly appeared in the desert country a few years ago, rose to the 5th place in the rankings at once through a single great battle.
Since then, he hasn’t participated in the Great Trial, so he’s still ranked 5th in the rankings, but now, that guy who is evaluated as being able to aim for at least 3rd place should be able to take care of that monster.
“The one that runs much slower than the adult I saw in the east, is it Hetzling?”
‘Hatchling? Could it be that the identity of that monster was a dragon?’
If so, does that mean that monster could be a demon dragon in the Dragon Mountains? However, the demon dragon was not a hatchling, but a dragon that was an adult even hundreds of years ago. The back and forth didn’t match.
‘Is it a dragon that came from somewhere else?’
It didn’t matter anymore why the dragon was here anyway.
The Behemoth is a legendary being that existed in the past, a monster comparable to the Dragon Lord.
It was because Wang-ho was a skilled man who survived the battle with the Behemoth.
“How long are you going to lie down anyway? Do you really want to kill me?”
“Oh no!”
Although he spoke in a playful way, in reality he was well aware that he had no mercy, and he threw the corpse he was covering at random and got up from his seat.
And Arceline, sensing her sudden movement, reflexively threw her magic at Bey Khan.
The moment when Vaikan, unable to even respond to Arcerin’s magic, was about to be decapitated.
“Oops. At best, I’m trying to raise him up, but I can’t kill him at will.”
Wang-ho smirked as he lightly slashed the wind blades that Arserin had shot with his sword.
Arcerine, eager to scrape away her tickling genitals, glared serenely at the disturber who had blocked her magic for the first time.
“Haha… Haha…”
I tried to blow out the heat in my body, but unfortunately it was of no use.
“What. Why is this guy like this?”
Wang-ho, who had been looking forward to seeing the dragon for the first time in a while, turned his head to see Arselin, who was not properly focused.
Baekan said as he cautiously approached Wang-ho.
“We fed them Fairy Dust Powder, and that seems to be the reason.”
“Oh. Did you have any interesting stuff?”
Wang Ho held out his hand toward Bei Khan.
“If there is something going, there must be something coming, right?”
It was a voice telling me to give up if I wanted to live.
Bei Khan also wanted to give her fairy dust powder, but unfortunately she had it and had her scars on her face, and her man, Arserine, was behind the situation.
“I’m in the arms of that guy over there against the wall.”
“Okay?”
With a light gesture, like swinging a tree branch, Wang Ho raised the blade of the Unwol Sword toward Arselin.
“Then, what should I do with the lizard baby in heat?”
“Ha-ha-ha-ha-go away.”
Because of my body, which was gradually deteriorating, it was difficult for me to control myself.
As the attack was easily blocked, Arselin, who came back to her senses a bit, growled and warned.
She thought, of course, that she growled, but she was just a woman’s voice that was pleasant to hear in the eyes of others.
“Hmm.”
She didn’t pay attention to it because it was a rare dragon, but seeing it again, Arcerine, who was doing her polymorph, was quite suitable for Wang Ho’s taste.
I liked her very much, especially for her small childish stature, and it was repugnantly amusing that she had her juicy, full breasts on the subject.
“Do you look good?”
As far as Wang Ho knew, polymorph was a magic that consisted of complex techniques. In addition, there was a flaw that the caster could not return to the original body unless the release magic was activated again.
So dragons have been told that he doesn’t polymorph quite a bit.
It must have been the information he had heard from a clan that specialized in hunting dragons, said to be among the spiritual creatures of the past.
If it wasn’t that bad, I didn’t think I’d be able to dismantle the magic myself.
“Seeing that the calf is making a fuss but doesn’t come to visit, it seems that the mother isn’t around?”
Flinch.
Arcerine’s body shuddered as she was torn between her instinct to scratch her genitals and the opposite sex who was thinking about what to do with that man.
Seeing that, Wang Ho grinned, just in case, and spoke in a playful voice.
“Or have you already searched?”
“You bastard…!”
It seemed to be the correct answer. For a dragon that is already on the verge of extinction, the safety of hatchlings is an important matter in a racial sense that goes beyond family.
It was already a strange situation in that he was wandering around alone like this, but Hetzling, a wanderer who had lost his parents, could understand.
With brisk steps, Wang Ho turned his sword in the air and approached Arselin, who was enraged.
Arseline tried to use the magic she could use, and made up her own magic formula.
It was a magic that could devastate everything in the vicinity if it was activated.
“Huh…!”
However, it is a high-level magic that can be used only when it is in the same state as usual.
In the current state where love juice was flowing from the secretory just by standing still, it was difficult even to formulate a spell, let alone activate it.
I tried to blow Wang-ho with magic that could be activated without any special calculation, but the improvised magic could not do any damage to Wang-ho.
“Do you know about that? Hmm. You might not even know it’s Hetzling.”
“Die!”
Wang-ho, who had turned 50 wind blades into a breeze with a single swing, took a step forward with a voice full of laughter.
Feeling a sense of crisis, Arselin continued pouring magic that could be activated quickly in order to somehow defeat Wang Ho.
“I heard from someone before that Polymorph is not a continuous magic, but a completion magic?”
“Kuheussuk…”
He extinguished the floor with earth magic and poured fire magic on top of it, which instantly turned iron into a liquid state, but Wang-ho could not stop his steps this time too.
“In short, unless you cast a cancellation spell separately, the polymorphed state will continue.”
“Huh…”
The huge wall of flame only created the screams of the people beyond the current clearing, and it was quickly erased by Wang Ho’s flying sword.
It was an improvised magic, but Arseline, who did not know that even this would be destroyed in vain, took a step back, unable to hide her embarrassment.
“But it seems people didn’t know that in the past. It is said that once, a dragon-hunting clan made a surprise attack on a dragon who came to the village with a polymorph and broke the dragon’s heart. Do you know what happened to that dragon?”
“Shut up…”
Arseline gathered all available mana, made a huge lump of mana, and shot it at Wang Ho.
Then, until now, Wang-ho, who had been roughly swinging his sword and casting away magic, took a proper stance.
And the ensuing Ilseom. The mana mass that Arselin shot at it was split in half and scattered in the air.
“You say you’ve become human?”
“Shit…”
Wang-ho pretends to relieve his stiff shoulders, as if breaking the block of mana this time was not easy.
Arcerine, who had no more strength to fight back, collapsed powerlessly.
Even though she couldn’t control her body properly because of her heat, Arserin, exhausted from using up all of her mana, struggled to lift her head.
“A dragon in a dragon state is useful, but what use is a dragon that has turned into a human? That’s how the dragon became a slave to humans and took on the anger of humans for the rest of its life before dying.”
Wang-ho, who had arrived right in front of him, aimed the sword blade at Arselin and said,
“And today, I think I will get one of those slaves too. What do you think about it?”
“…You’d better kill me.”
It was better to die than to suffer such disgrace.
Realizing from the look in Wang Ho’s eyes that she had no intention of killing her, Arceline quickly opened her mouth to bite her tongue.
However, Wang Ho held Arceline’s face with her left hand and prevented her from biting her tongue.
“It can’t be like that. Haha. Well then, when you wake up, a new life will be waiting for you. Expect?”
“Oooh!”
Wang Ho gathered mana in his right hand and looked at Arseline’s left chest where the dragon heart would be.
Arcerine could do nothing but stare helplessly into that gaze.
And even in the midst of that, her moth ached her lower body, and tears formed in the corners of Arceline’s eyes, resentful.
“If you rebel, not only the dragon heart will fly away, but you might become a half asshole somewhere, so stay still.”
Wang Ho, who had accumulated enough mana to break only dragon hearts, tried to strike him down with his fist.
“Jzuin-nim was worried that I was lost and lost, so I came to find him. What kind of situation is this?”
Hearing the voice from behind, Wang-ho was startled and kicked the ground.
Red eyes with white hair. Seven tails wagging here and there as if proving that they are not human.
Above all, a tone with a strange ending that you will never forget once you hear it.
“…What.”
From that day on, there was a face in front of me that I thought I would never see again.
The scar on his back began to throb, and Wang-ho swallowed his saliva as he fixed his sword.
