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Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 524

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 524

Chapter 524 – The World of the Dead (2)

Nord, who was frowning, made eye contact with his party and placed his hand on the doorknob.

Squeak…

Didn’t they try to lock the door and hold a sit-in against those who came this far? Unlocked doors opened easily.

The inside was so gorgeous that you couldn’t even imagine from the outside.

Art pieces suitable for Aliseek, such as ceramics and watercolors, alcohol and cigarettes.

Against the background of the cozy light of the ceiling with the chandelier attached, the various dark wizards poured out a baptism of magic as soon as the door opened. Over 10 dark magics covered the front.

《Shit-!》

Nord uttered his eccentric words and spun his spear like a windmill.

It was a full-scale bombardment of intense black magic for a greeting, but it was not enough to be a problem.

《… It’s noisy, you have to interrupt.”

– Wow!!

At the prolonged baptism of magic, Nefertiti swung her whip like a spear as if threading through the empty space between the door and Nord. The heads of the warlocks who were trying to attack exploded like soap bubbles in an instant.

“Stop.”

When a heavy word rang out, the bombardment finally stopped.

Booung-!! Nord, who blocked the attack with 【Gertur】’s herbivore, drew an X like the wind.

As the traces of black magic bounced back with the power of Anti-Magic, the obvious curse spell was destroyed in an instant.

“Like. I instructed you to use some strength as it was the first greeting, but you endured it well.”

A total of 6 warlocks rose from their seats, defeating the breathless subordinates.

Off Tomb looked at them and clenched his gauntleted fists. His equipment, a magic item, did not make a clicking sound, but only made a crackling noise according to his grip strength.

《The direct subordinates of Are all dangerous people. It’s better not to try to subdue it.”

100% sure. Oftum judged with cold reason while suppressing his murderous intent like a hunter.

‘Such a ghost. It’s definitely the strength of the 2nd Army of .’

Those who are direct subordinates of 〈Immortalis〉, Who may even be promoted to regular members depending on their skills!

With knowledge and intuition, Optum withdrew orders to subdue within this darkroom.

There were a lot of talented people who would surely see blood if they tried to capture them alive, but they had to be flexible.

Besides, there were people who were acquainted with him, who was called a warlock hunter. Oftum smiled coldly.

“Long time no see, friends. Do you know how much I missed you?”

─Parts Zu Zuu! The aura radiating from his arms hardened like a chakram.

《So that we will never be separated again, I will make stuffed animals from your skins and decorate our house!! Know with glory!!

The aura chakram on Optum’s arm split into nearly 20 pieces and rushed into the darkroom.

《These clumsy auras and skills are still unsightly! Of Tum!”

《Khahaha!! Satis’ dog managed to sniff it again! You didn’t have the courage to come alone, did you?”

─Where you go! The six direct subordinates each avoided the chakram of Aura in different ways.

There are few means by which the opponent of the downgrade can block the master’s aura head-on. But that’s enough if it blocks or doesn’t fit. The weak who would be annihilated in the first attack did not deserve to gather in this basement.

Oftum’s chakram broke through the wall and disappeared.

Chow ah-!
– Chuck!

Three raiding party captains and six direct subordinates confronted each other.

A wry smile, an expressionless expression, and fast-moving eyes. The expressions and facial conditions were different, but all of them radiated life without hesitation in the immediate situation.

《──Khaaaaa!!》

The direct subordinates of Disregarded the side effects and developed their magic techniques to the limit.

Even if it is a side effect of black magic, it is more important than life. Regardless of their arrogance or pride, they knew that individually, they had no chance against three men in the raiding party.

Not to mention the fact that if you fight while fearing the payoff in the future, you won’t be able to survive.

Optum and Nefertiti let the pressure of their mana blow away like a breeze and stood unguarded.

3 vs. 6. The difference in numbers is twice as large, but the total combat power is more than 10 times.

Nord and the two were also a makeshift raiding party, so they couldn’t hope for a cooperative fight, but in that respect, even the enemies who were no different from bean flour were also a bloody wave. The chance of the three-man raiding party leader losing was slim.

However, that is an assumption when considering the total power.

The calculation is different if you are attacked 6 to 1 instead of 6 to 3.

Although the direct subordinates of those six people could not reach the Mithril class, they were high-ranking black magicians who were in a different position from the subordinate black magicians who attacked for personnel reasons.

‘Those who are at least the Platinum class. If one of us gets all of them under their crossfire… ‘

Even if they are masters, their bodies will not be able to thrive. Oftum coolly considered that possibility.

Even if it was a mithril class, it was not made of iron.

At the same level, the magician’s blow is more powerful than the warrior’s. Besides, aren’t warlocks the ones who can use more powerful magic in exchange for being close to death?

Both themselves and their enemies, those who take the first step are the most likely to lose their lives. The seasoned warlock hunter knew that.

“Babies. A lot of people gathered together.”

─Two! Nord spat on purpose and said. As if it was different from Anina, the black magician, who had only one arm that was strangely long, immediately spoke with arrogance, as if he had mysophobia.

“Compared to your reputation, your character is lacking. You bastards who condemn us as being so ugly and filthy, if you look at your inner core, you’re a bunch of scum who don’t get any better.”

“Eh? Is it wrong? Do you think the skills I built while playing with my wives are better than the strength you developed while giving your ass to bugs even after they sold all their mothers and fathers?”

Is provocation the most effective way to touch something you don’t like?

The warlocks didn’t scream or attack right away, to see if they had as much intelligence as their skills, but their eyes grew colder.

“A wife, you mean that weak-willed girl you raised by making your favorite toys?”

A warlock with tattoos on his bald head struck back at his taunt. Nord half-opened his eyes.

“Our youngest in the arena right now? Well, there is him, and many others. As the number of wives increased, did my skills grow? Perhaps those with impotence as a side effect of black magic will never know.”

Aren’t you in a similar situation now?

Off Tomb eagerly swallowed the words that had risen up his throat. His comrades can’t be bothered to lure the enemy. Nefertiti, unaware of his condition, blinked at Nord in silence.

《… Kuh. Hehe.”

At that time, the six warlocks suddenly burst into laughter. It was a laugh that looked down on an ignorant person who knew nothing.

Nord gave a big smile to those who laughed at everyone.

《Meme? Do black magicians share a happy time technique that even impotence patients can enjoy?”

When the disparaging laugh subsided, the man with purple blood vessels squirming as if lightning had struck his skin spoke.

“Hiding the girl you love so much in the arena was a good idea in its own way… In the end, it was a big mistake.”

“Mistake? What, bitch.”

“Why do you think we are gathered together like this? It is to select the number of people to fill the empty seats in That you have reduced.”

Did he really want to accept the provocation? The warlock, whose arms were bizarrely long, clicked his tongue.

《In that arena where you are said to have hidden prostitutes for bitching, former members of Have already been hiding.》

“I’m an idiot who plays house with dolls, but I guess it’s fortunate for you. Even if your bitches die, can’t you just ask him to play for you? I will just roll around until it rots.”

Recognizing the words, Nefertiti only moved her eyes to look behind Nord’s back.

It is a statement that may or may not be true. There is a high possibility that it is a trap intended to cause impatience. Nord seemed to understand that much, but he only squinted his eyes and didn’t react much.

Kuwaaang… !

However, as if waiting for this moment, an explosion erupted.

An explosion that resonated all the way down to the basement. It was in the direction of the arena.

“It seems to have started. He’s disguised as a contestant for your bitch… Hasn’t at least one died already?”

The black magician at the forefront twisted his mouth crookedly. His body was covered with a shield strong enough to throw sarcastic attacks.

Kururureung…
─Thump thump thump!!

Explosions from the ground shook the darkroom faintly.

I sensed someone moving in the basement. Optum tried to pay attention to Nord’s condition, but turned his attention to it.

Their men may be in the process of disposing of and moving something.

He probably wouldn’t have left any information in writing, but aside from his direct subordinates and about 10 black magicians who seemed to be his subordinates, there was no person who seemed to know the core information of .

And whoever is in that basement should have come up already if they want to help those in the confrontation.

‘… At least that means the enemy doesn’t multiply during the fight. Whether their words are true or not, it seems like we and them all want a speedy resolution.”

They too could not be defeated in this fight.

‘I’ll finish it as quickly as possible.’

Oftum picked the right attack from his 3 or 4 tactics.

In other words, this fight is a team-to-team battle about how to take down enemies while taking less damage from allies.

Optum and Nefertiti thought so.

The six direct subordinates also thought so.

——Only Nord didn’t think so.

Too kwok… !!

When the consciousness of the six direct subordinates briefly turned to the ground, Nord kicked the floor. ─Stupid! The leg power remaining after creating Dash’s spurt shattered the stone floor of the dark room in a radial pattern.

Nord, who became one beam of light, lowered his spear and dug into the enemy.

Haha! You are reckless!!”

The targeted warlock shouted vigorously, but his stiff shoulders spoke for his tension.

6 vs 1. If you pour black magic while surrounded, you can defeat it.

However, if you focus your firepower on one Nord like that, you will be killed by the other two masters from the rear. Doesn’t the saying that offense is the best defense only applies when skills are equal?

A bold first move that forces a friendship.

The thoughts of Direct subordinates, who had much to lose as much as they deserved to gather here, rushed forward in an instant as soon as they saw Nord’s charging speed.

And before I could even count a second, I paid the price for my complacency in blood.

– Wow!

The skull of the warlock who received the Nord’s attack was neatly split between the eyebrows.

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

이세계 척척석사 노루
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
After three years of living as a graduate student in a different world, my advisor carried my graduation thesis. [Another World], [Harem], [Druid]

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