Chapter 123 – Episode 111 – Venomous Snake’s Trap! (3)
Venomous Snake’s Oyster…? And that guild pattern…
Serpent’s Fangs… These guys are pretty bold, aren’t they? I don’t know how it came in, but I never thought I’d aim for it openly like this.
“Uh, how… No energy at all…”
“Ah, is that what you mean?”
At Clea’s surprise, the blond man laughed and pointed at the magic circle below them.
“This is a magic circle that completely hides Eser within the realm. I prepared it because Sister Clea said she was gifted with her sensing ability. She has spent quite a bit of money preparing it.”
Saying that, the man who tapped his neck began to introduce himself with a completely unwelcome face.
“Anyway, nice to meet you. Sister Clea… And an unknown lady dressed like a famous priest and prostitute these days. I’m Bibora, the leader of the Serpent’s Fang Guild.”
As soon as he finished speaking, I stepped forward as if to hide my females, lowered my voice as if threatening, and asked Bivora.
“…Yes. Bora. How did you suddenly appear? Did you know that we are currently undergoing the saintess verification test?”
“Cuff-cucket… Yes. I know you well.”
But Bivora laughed as if she wasn’t frightened at all, and then she suddenly stopped laughing and glared at me.
“I was here to interrupt the test. And how did you get here…”
“!? Master! Leeds! Someone around…!”
“Kyaaak!”
Before Bora could finish her words, Clea hurriedly shouted, and at the same time Lisbeth’s scream was heard.
Looking behind her, a man who appeared unknown when was holding a dagger to Lisbeth’s neck.
“This is how it appeared. It’s a stealth skill. All of my guild members here are stealth skill users, and their level is over 40. By the way, my level is also 48, so you better not think about being a dog.”
“…The Hero Knight said he looked around the dungeon…”
Fuck this… I thought it was all out, but did one guy pop out after hiding in the magic circle?
A fever rose in her head, and she saw the knife at Lisbeth’s throat and bit her fangs to cool her head.
“Oh, of course I came in after that. Because you can’t be dogged by Hero Knight. Hero Night looked around here two days ago, and we sneaked in after that.”
“Ha… That’s really hard work. But why do people with high levels bother to do this?”
I still don’t understand why these guys are aiming for Clea.
3 illegal adventurers with their guild crest who tried to kill Clea in the previous dungeon. And Bivora and the Viper’s Fangs guild members appeared here.
Why? According to Paul’s research, he heard that the Serpent’s Fang is a guild that manages various companies and makes a lot of money. What do you miss Clea?
“Nothing. We just want someone from our side to sit in the seat of the saintess.”
“…Sister Clarisse?”
“Five. I know. She’s my girl If only Sister Clea is eliminated, she will be confirmed as a saint.”
That’s why he went so far as to take Clea’s life in order to make her a woman her saint?
“So I’m trying to kill… Is this?”
“…? I have no intention of killing The Goddess Church would go into an uproar if they killed a priest like a candidate for a saint. No matter how much we are, we can’t cheat.”
“Then, why did you target Clea while using an illegal adventurer?”
At my words, Bivora gave a surprised expression.
What? Could it be that you didn’t know?
“Yes. I guess it was because of you that we were picking on our guild here and there a while ago? I wonder if the people I’ve lost contact with have been beaten by you…”
Fuck this. I just asked
She was a little nervous and watched Bi-Bora’s actions, but instead, Bi-Bora smiled and slapped her on the knee.
“These guys are the low end guys who just went to make money. We had invested quite a bit to create a force that supports Clarisse, so we needed a quick boost. If you met them, they probably thought it was an opportunity and tried to kill Sister Clea. Cubs…”
“…Even by using an illegal adventurer? I heard that you have a lot of money?”
“We do a lot of businesses, but not businesses that make huge amounts of money. It’s quite profitable, but it’s an entertainment business with huge taxes. On the other hand, if you are an illegal adventurer, you can make a pretty good profit without taxes or minor problems.”
This cub It was deworming, Sifal.
“Ha… Anyway, yes. You want to make Clarisse a saint, so you’re going to spend money to make her take this test, and you’re going to lower her score by making her unable to catch the boss? Isn’t that too cumbersome?”
“There is a bishop frantically trying to make a nun her saint. I couldn’t get over it with money, so I ended up using such a cumbersome move. If Sister Clea’s score is greatly reduced here, our Clarisse will be confirmed as a saint.”
At Bora’s words, behind her, a sound like Clea kicking her tongue is heard.
Paul… Working too hard has become poison.
Anyway, this kid. My mouth is too cheap. What do you think?
“Yeah… But, you say it too easily? Bondage with Clarisse and church bribing, what if we go out and talk?”
“You don’t have to worry. What we cared about the most was leaving no evidence. Even if you talk outside, you can cover it up with money. When I tell you this, I mean don’t try too hard and give up gracefully.”
Oh shit… I must have a lot of money. This cub
“Clea doesn’t intend to become a saint… She’ll give up, so why don’t she just let her go?”
“Haha. Come all the way here and believe me? That’s hard. Because this is a method that cannot be used twice.”
Bivora smiled and turned her dagger in her hand, and she grabbed it again before continuing her words.
“Be calm and spend about two days here, then leave the boss alone and leave the dungeon. By that point, Clarisse should already be grading after clearing the dungeon.”
“…What if you refuse?”
“Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-“
At my question, Bibora smiled as she brushed her hair, then threw her dagger upward as if she were flicking it with her fingers…
Just as it is, strike the dagger with the palm of her hand and blow it away…
“Heuk!”
“Sema!”
“Lord, no Mr. Sema!”
Before I could figure out what I was doing, a dagger that flew at breakneck speed pierced me through the gap between my shoulder and my armor.
This fucking… I hit it lightly, but what… Is this a skill?
At the same time as blood leaked from my shoulder, Bibora spoke to me in a cold voice.
“You monster bastard… Do you think I’m funny because I mixed up some words?”
Bivora, who stood up from her seat, slowly approached me and continued with a lifelike voice.
“I don’t touch that woman because she’s a priest, but those two are different. Even if you lose here, you can get rid of it with money. Since it is a human-centered Reinhardt kingdom, not to mention monsters like you.”
Standing in front of me, Bivora pulled her dagger from my shoulder and looked at the blood on her, then raised her eyes and glared at me.
“The guys here, including me, have soaked a lot of people. So if you don’t want to get lost, stay calm, monster bastard. That woman is a hostage until she leaves. If it’s necessary, I’ll turn you into a corpse, let alone that woman, and make you absorbed into the dungeon.”
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“Kuh… Oh fuck…”
The guys who took Lisbeth were gathered in the magic circle, and Clea and I sat in the corner of the room and started treating my wounds.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry Mr. Sema…”
“What is there to be sorry about, Clea? It’s just that they’re bad guys.”
“No… If I hadn’t tried to become a saint… This would have happened…”
As Clea heals my wounds, she continues to weep.
Putting Lisbeth in danger and making Clea sad.
Fuck… Stop playing around and level up. What the hell is this like?
His stats were high compared to his level, he was treated as a divine beast, and he laughed at the flat muscles of people in another world… I never thought that would be the result.
What to do Is there no choice but to stay calm like this?
“…Hoo. Almost all of them have already been treated. Awesome?”
Rainaura approached us before we knew it, and she made an admiring expression as she looked at my almost healed shoulder.
“This dagger is a dagger that delays recovery with special effects. Greater than I’ve heard. At first, I thought I’d just trust Clarisse and let her take the test. Didn’t you do well?”
“Kuh…! You…!”
When Clea turned her face towards her rain aura, she took a step back with an exaggerated expression on the rain aura.
“Whoa whoa. That’s not a nun’s expression. Are you brutal? I can kill people just by looking at them.”
Saying that, as if provoking, Biora splits her blood. Oh, I want to run into Shiba and beat the dog.
“That god. Are you even going to be lovers? Chug chug chug… Keep calm. Because if you try to run away, the monster’s legs will be completely cut off. And should I think of that lady too?”
As Biora points behind her, Lisbeth is seen within her magic circle, with a knife still pointed at her throat.
That bastard… If Lisbeth’s neck is cut, it’s really going to explode. What should I do?
“Boss!”
“It’s not the boss, it’s the guild leader. What.”
Returning to the sound of Viora calling to me, I slammed her fist on the floor in a fit of rage.
“Kuh… I should have trusted Clea’s intuition when I came in… I never thought there would be a magic circle like that…”
“…Uh? No… Not that magic circle. That feeling… Uh, uh? Beyond that magic circle… The boss… Room?”
“Uh? What?”
At my words of lamentation, Clea flinched and turned her face to her boss’s room in amazement.
Boss room? Didn’t you feel uncomfortable because of that magic circle?
“Guild leader. Can I play with this girl? If you look closely, it’s a total dog.”
“Oh, that crazy bastard is really… But it’s really amazing. Hmm…”
No, what are those sissy bastards talking about?
“Miss. Would you like to work at our establishment? I think that would be better than an adventurer.”
“…I’m sorry, but I’m not interested in weak, weak-minded people like you. Find someone else.”
“No, see what this bitch is talking about?”
The man holding her knife to Lisbeth’s throat wrinkled her expression, but Viora stopped her and took a step closer to Lisbeth.
“Puha. Hey Are you confident? Could it be that Shinsoo woman?”
“That’s right. The best male in the world and my master.”
“Quack-quick. You’re such a monster woman. Are you there, master? I don’t know what play it is, but now I see that she was a crazy woman.”
As the rain aura that split her lengths perched on her rock, she spoke in a voice of disinterest to her own guildmates around her.
“I’m not interested, so take care of yourself. Don’t forget to keep it alive.”
“This first year. I’ll compare how it’s different from where the monster dick is. Follow.”
“Se, Mr. Sema…”
Ignoring Clea’s voice calling me from the side, I jumped up and glared at them.
“These bastards! As long as you touch Liz…!”
“What are you going to do? It’s a monster baby.”
“Sema-san… Sema-san…!”
Clea calls me as if she’s urgent, but that’s not important right now.
“What the hell, you bastard! She’s going to grind that fucking face off. Bastard.”
“Look who the crazy monster bastard is…!”
Haha! Hey, monsters have eyes too.”
“Miss Sema…! It’s strange, something, something…! Something ominous…!”
A guy who had been cursed at by me walks towards me, pulling out a one-handed sword that is a bit short in length.
“You fucking monster. Make it half-baked and show me raping your girl in front of her eyes…”
“Oh shit. Even if I die, I will kill your children…”
The moment the man I had been swearing at each other took a few steps with weapons in hand.
“Se, Mr. Sema!!!!”
– Quaaaaang!
With Clea’s urgent cry, the door to the boss room, which seemed like it would never open, collapsed with a roar.
“Kiaaaaa!!”
A black monster with long spider-like legs attached to the body of a huge snake that seemed to fill the dungeon.
In the mouth, a bone monster wearing armor is being chewed while being smashed.
This is not an ordinary monster like a dungeon boss. That guy is probably…
“Kyaaaaagh!”
“Uh, uh…?”
“Fuck! What!”
“…Status window…”
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Name: Jormungand – Hero Eater
Tribe : ?
Level : ?
Title: The One Who Brings Destruction
Age : ?
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The one who brings destruction. Hero Eater glared at us.
Here it is the price of being a worthless lazy piece of shit and not even learning to use ether… pathetic truly pethetic… well here comes plot armor to the rescue…
I feel like 95% of the MCs of novels like this spend the majority of their time thinking with their dicks until their girls almost get raped or killed. You’d think this guy would be better, but he just can’t get rid of his cuck mentality.