The Warrior Is Disappointed in You 158

Chapter 158 – Balkan Earns a Hawk

“Sick… Freezing… Pick?”

No matter how stupid you are, you can understand your own curse words like a ghost.
Kamara reacted to Balkan’s unstoppable swear words, and she did not hold back her anger.
Requesting her immediate dispatch her, she blew the roof off the Imperial Palace, and there was no reason for the barbarian king to notice her at all.

“Search!”
“What?”

The red flame that symbolizes her sprang from her body of her camara her, and Balkan suddenly waved her hand as she saw the sparks flying towards him.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion that made it hard to believe it was the sound of her fists colliding with small sparks.
Balkan’s tribemates were started by the sound and drew their weapons, but nothing seemed to come into the eyes of Kamara, who was already overheated.

“Block? Stop this too!”

Dozens of small sparks began to rise from Camara’s body her, and Bar Khan gulped down her saliva.

“Well, there seems to be a misunderstanding, but I don’t fight with girls.”
“I don’t intend to fight, you just have to search.”

Camara responded to Bal Khan’s words of her, and she sent the sparks she created.
Small sparks began to fly towards Bar Khan’s body his, and he began to swing his fist to knock the sparks flying near him.
Kwa-gwang-bang.
Whenever the fist met the flames, a shock wave spread with a huge roar, and red tattoos began to fill Balkan’s body as he struck the flames.

‘Oh, it’s been a while.’

I was delighted to see the tattoos filling Balkan’s body with his.
The goddess who ruled the continent, no, this world, was an extremely strong balancing insect, and she naturally gifted all beings on the continent with special powers to protect themselves.
And the power that barbarians received is a special tattoo.
That power, like witchcraft, supplemented the barbarian’s unique strong vitality, and it was also the reason they could survive in the harsh desert.

“Keugh! Um, stop! I’m with the girl…”
“Are you crazy? Do you keep licking your mouth as you get beaten up?”

Of course, the balance was ambiguous, so not everyone had equal strength.
Right now, the empire alone had the power to destroy other kingdoms if it set its mind to it.
In other words, it was said that no matter how much Balkan used their tribe’s secret techniques, they were not strong enough to deal with the crazy Red Dragon.

“Chief!”

Balkan worked hard to block Kamara’s attack, but he quickly reached his limit.
Camara began to set the flames on Balkan’s body one by one, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Bal Khan’s muscular brown skin was quickly tanned here and there, and his bear-like body his pushed back little by little until he knelt on her floor.
In the end, the lower tribesmen activated the tattoos on their bodies and entered a battle posture, but Balkan shouted urgently as he saw them.

“Stop. It was a fair match.”

At Balkan’s words, the tribe members hesitated, and at that moment, Balkan looked at Camara with a very sad look and said,

“I… Lost Please do not touch my tribe members.”

I scratched the back of his head as I saw Balkan whose tone suddenly changed.
The way he spoke, which had become somewhat lighter than in the first playthrough, quickly became similar to Balkan’s way of speaking in my memory from before, and I felt a bitter taste when I saw Balkan like that.

‘This bastard… Was that a concept?’

I was disappointed in the reality of Balkan, who I thought had died in a tragic way.
It would have been less disappointing if he had shown an immature appearance because he was still young.

“Don’t be a jerk, hit more.”

But Camara was different from me.
Contrary to me who was deceived by my spleen appearance and respected the end of Balkan, Camara started kicking Balkan in a nonchalant manner.

“Ouch!”

Balkan, who kicked the stomach at an unexpected timing, let out a pain-filled sound.
However, Kamara did not stop there, and began literally stepping on the fallen Balkan with her feet.
It is a misunderstood fact that dragons usually fight only with magic.
Because they have a body stronger than any other being on the continent, and the only thing left over is time.
Of course, he was also good at hand-to-hand combat, and Kamara, whose intelligence was destroyed by the goddess, preferred hand-to-hand combat.
She fights with her body her anyway, or uses her magic or instincts, but her hand-to-hand combat her is somehow more refreshing.
Anyway, Kamara’s feet began to step on Balkan’s body her, and the tribe members who were initially angry at the sight began to tremble at the brutal sight.
However, it did not mean that the members of the tribe lost their loyalty to Balkan.
The reason why they were quietly watching the situation was that Kamara itself had no intention of killing Balkan in the first place.

“Gagging, kuck! That stop… I was wrong.”
“Shut up, what? Sick? Shake your mouth again.”
“Ouch! When did I call you an idiot?”
“You said that if you can’t even use movement magic properly, you’re just a half-penny bastard?”
“That’s because that guy is saying nonsense. I don’t think there’s such a thing as a half-headed idiot who knows how to teleport but can’t even calculate coordinates… Kuck!”

The second reason was that Balkan himself was earning hard.
No matter who saw it, the reason why Kamara was angry was obvious.
Because she was the one who used that stupid magic.
However, Balkan, who has a smart brain, continued to tease his snout as if he had n’t noticed the obvious fact yet.

“This bastard? You know, are you putting me on drugs right now? Uh? If you know magic, how much do you claim to know?”
“Even though I am self-taught, I also studied hard. There is no such stupid wizard in the world… Big!”

I let out a devastated laugh as I watched Balkan steadfastly insisted on his point despite being trampled on by Camara.

‘This is a problem for those who consider themselves smart.’

The reason Balkan didn’t know that even ordinary members of the tribe noticed was simple.
Because he believed too much in what he had studied and did not want to easily admit to things that were beyond his common sense.

“This bastard. Are you good at it?”
“Kuk. What I did… Whoops!”

No, watching Balkan talking back to Camara until the end, I began to suspect that he might be enjoying being beaten.

**

“Are you a warrior?”

After Kamara’s one-sided assault, Balkan asked me that.
He used his own weighty tone, but with a bruise over one of his eyes his, it just looked ridiculous.

“Yes. As I explained, I only came here because of a slight misunderstanding. There is no other purpose.”

Hiding my disappointment, I replied to Balkan.
It pissed me off that he had tricked me, but I had no idea what to do with a guy who had already been beaten to death by Camara.

“Ah, did you come to see Lilith?”
“Yes?”

I looked at him with a curious expression at Balkan’s words his.
It was because he never thought that her name would come out of Hani Balkan’s mouth her.

“What are you surprised about? I heard you instructed Lilith to pretend to fight us?”
“… Did you meet Lilith?”

I asked at Balkan’s words, and he soon nodded at my question.

“Oh, I met you. Monsters kept appearing near the tribe, so they invaded, and they told an unexpected story.”

With Balkan’s answer, I was able to roughly understand the situation.
Lilith was only pretending to be at war with Bar-Kahn’s tribe as I suggested, and he seemed to have confided in the truth when friction arose with Bar-Khan.
Lilith was Sam who unilaterally disclosed the contract with me, but I decided it had nothing to do with it.
It wasn’t nice to know that I had a secret relationship with Lilith, an officer in the demon king’s army, but it would have been better to tell the truth than to wage a pointless war.

“If it’s for her, I’ll take her tomorrow.”
“Ah, thank you then.”

I nodded my head with a satisfied face at the fact that I could receive unexpected help from Balkan.
The seriousness of the tone was annoying, but I had no intention of arguing.
At that moment, Balkan, who was looking at me, glanced at Camara and asked me.

“By the way, who is that woman?”
“You know? She is called Kamara and is a dragon of the Karcian kingdom.”

At my words, Balkan looked at Camara with a shocked face.

“De. They say. Gon?”

Balkan interrupted his syllables and said so to Camara.
For some reason, the guy’s expression that reminded me a lot made me anxious.