Episode 29 – Siruntel Demon Lord (6)
29. Ciruntel Demon Lord (6)
The corpses of demonic beasts were piled up in large quantities at the foot of a high cliff.
And there was a boy and a girl.
“Ugh…”
Leon sighed and approached Celia.
“Try lying down.”
He placed the sword at his side, supported Celia, and carefully laid her down on the ground.
Jiik, Jik! Crackling!
Soon, he tore off the hem of his pants and began to wrap her affected area with skillful hands.
“······.”
The mercilessly tight bandages caused terrible pain.
Celia bit her lip and silently accepted his touch.
Left thigh, right side, left shoulder.
A simple bandage was quickly and neatly wrapped around the area where the bleeding was severe.
“······Leon.”
Celia called his name in a trembling voice.
“Why?”
“How did you come here?”
It seems like you are talking nonsense.
Leon answered with a chuckle.
“Now.”
He bent her knees and gave Celia his back.
“Put me on your back.”
“······.”
Celia appears uncharacteristically hesitant.
Leon, who didn’t want to say it twice, lifted her thighs and wrapped them around her back.
After shaking my body a few times, I quickly found a stable posture.
“You have to hold on to it yourself.”
Because she had to fight with her sword, Leon could not support her with both hands.
“Yes.”
Celia wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and her legs tightly wrapped around his waist.
Chiek.
Before leaving, Leon took out a piece of tobacco.
Celia, who was watching over her shoulder, cautiously called out to him.
“Leon-.”
“It’s old.”
As if he had expected it, Leon put her hand behind her and brought her tobacco to her mouth.
“Seueueup.”
Has the pain gone?
After inhaling her smoke, Celia looked much more relaxed.
“Don’t relax, hold on tight.”
Leon infused her mana into her slender legs and began to run with the help of Heavenly Spirit Treasure.
Blame, blame, blame!
Be as light as a cloud and mark like an eagle.
His new model shoots out several meters with every step it takes on the ground.
The bushes quickly pass by them.
I could see the traces left behind by the demonic beasts chasing Celia left here and there.
The gruesome battle she fought could be seen through the blood and shattered trees that stuck to her.
“Whoa…”
Celia exhaled her tobacco smoke and buried her face deep in Leon’s shoulder.
The thick smell of blood and sweat entered my nasal passages, but I didn’t really care.
It was the same for her.
Kwaak.
Celia put more strength into her arms and legs and hugged his upper body.
Staying so close, I felt like I could feel everything about Leon.
A strong body filled with fine muscles.
Hot body temperature.
Rapid heartbeat and steady breathing.
With sharp eyes, he constantly looks in all directions.
The wide-spread spirit catches even the slightest hint of enemies.
It was full of cruel killing, as if it was going to kill everything that came near it.
It felt like I was riding on top of a ferocious beast.
Still, his back is so comfortable and cozy.
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”
Without knowing why, Celia smiled in his ear without any reason.
On the other hand.
‘······Is he so sick that he has lost his mind?’
Leon sped up even more with a sour expression on his face.
* · * *
Same time.
The very center of Siruntel Demon World.
A huge dimensional crack from which demonic beasts pour out.
A long curved sword-like horn suddenly protruded from there.
Boom!
I followed the large man who came out first.
Boom! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Four men slightly smaller than him arrived one after another.
Purple skin mixed with purple and red.
The slightly curved horn is a decoration, but it is a monotonous horn.
The five demons who came to Middle Earth, led by one high-ranking demon.
Hounds of the Great Evil Balkansus.
It was the 13th squad under the strike team.
“The smell of young humans…”
Talkan, a large man and high-ranking demon, sniffed his nose and looked around.
“Captain, where are we going?”
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“······.”
Talkan was rolling his eyes stupidly with his mouth wide open.
Soon, he began to point out his squad members one by one.
“You two. Excuse me.”
“Yes.”
“I understand.”
Talkan indicates the direction to go by extending the index finger.
“You and you, over there.”
“Yes, Captain.”
“Yes!”
The feeling is so outstanding.
Or maybe it’s because this is a magic world where demonic energy flows.
Just by standing in place and looking around, Talkan was able to pinpoint the cadets’ location.
However.
“······Me, Captain.”
“······?”
“Didn’t you say that your goal was to kill just one person? “Maybe it’s just his impression.”
“I don’t know.”
“Yes?”
“I forgot.”
“······.”
The squad members kept their mouths shut at that shameless answer.
“Kill all the people here. Then, mission success.”
Talkan explained, rolling his left and right eyes separately like a chameleon.
It was then.
“Kyaaa!”
Huge claws, eight legs, and a body the size of a house.
A large demon came out screaming from the crack they came out of.
Roar again.
Talkan’s eyes, which had been wandering around distractedly, were fixed directly on the guy.
“It’s noisy.”
It was just a moment.
Talkan swung his fist with his right arm, his muscles bulging several times.
Bam!!!
Like a balloon pierced by a needle.
The entire body of the demonic beast explodes into pieces and becomes pieces of flesh.
Patter.
Pieces of meat and blood pouring down like rain.
Talkan showed an incredible strike.
“······.”
In fact, he was clenching his fists with a dissatisfied expression on his face.
“When I came to Middle-earth, my strength became much weaker.”
He looked at his squad members, his face slightly distorted.
“What are you doing? “You’re not leaving?”
“······!”
The squad members quickly bowed their heads and departed for their respective positions.
Crack! Fault!
Although they were moving separately from their colleagues, they had no worries at all in their hearts.
No matter how large the number is, at most they are young humans.
Even though his strength was weakened due to crossing over to Middle Earth.
It was unimaginable that they, the demons, and the direct strike force of the Great Devil, would be attacked.
Humans are a much lower and inferior race than demons.
It was common sense and truth to the demons.
Like animals chasing their prey.
They ran out with joyful hearts, imagining how the young humans would scream as they were torn to death.
* · * *
Esabel’s pure white face was covered with the dirty blood of the demon beasts.
She seemed to be lacking in dignity as a princess.
She didn’t care about such trivial matters at all.
“Press 2nd and 4th groups! Group 7 and Group 8, to the rear!”
Esabel shouts loudly and skillfully leads the cadets.
As expected, the ruler of an empire, a heroine who inherited the royal bloodline.
Her firm voice contained a magical power that was difficult to deny.
Sasasasak!
The cadets moved in perfect order according to Esabel’s orders.
Class B cadets were divided into a total of 8 groups, with 3 people in each group.
They were forming a circle group that had been employed as the main force during training.
Boom! Thud!
Clawvent, a large demonic beast with each leg the size of a log.
Like a constantly rotating ring.
The cadets moved flexibly according to Esabel’s orders and swung their swords at Clovent.
“Kaaa!!!”
Clawvent resists by swinging its long neck.
The thing that blocked that fierce attack was Esabel’s great sword.
Kaddeudeudeuk!
“Big!”
The veins appeared on Esabel’s face as she exerted a lot of strength to withstand the man’s massive weight.
Quad! Thud!
Her assistants at Essa Bell quickly lent their hands to her aid.
After going through so many swords and dangers of death.
Couuung!
The cadets defeat Clovent in 5 minutes.
However.
The atmosphere was heavy.
The cadets showed no signs of happiness.
He was just out of breath, wiping away sweat, and making a tired expression.
I’ve already caught dozens of demon beasts, so I’m not particularly impressed.
How many more times will we have to go through this difficult battle?
The cadets were sent to the battlefield without preparation and were feeling gloomy about the harsh combat.
“······.”
Essa Belle thought as she ran her hand through her sweaty silver hair.
‘It’s harder than I thought.’
Even when we first set off.
Esabel predicted that with this power, she would be able to easily overcome the attacks of the demonic beasts.
But reality always cruelly mocks predictions.
The training I experienced at the Tower of Illusion was very different from actual combat.
What they were experiencing now was neither practice nor illusion.
My five senses were much clearer.
Wounds and pain that would normally have disappeared as soon as training was over continued to torment them.
And the biggest thing was.
The fear of death, where if you make a mistake you will lose your real life.
People who are consumed by fear and tension cannot perform even half of their usual skills.
Hesitates when he should move forward, and hesitates when he should thrust.
If you should have taken one step back, you would have taken three steps back. Instead of spending one penny of mana, you would have spent five.
Out of anxiety, I try to take care of things myself that I should trust and leave to my colleagues.
How can the battle be fought easily in this situation?
The good news is that no one has been seriously injured or killed yet.
Esabel’s charisma and excellent leadership skills lead the cadets by their collars.
And······.
‘···Still, I’m glad I have Billy.’
Without a single trillion won.
It was thanks to Billy roaming around the battlefield in a free role.
“······.”
Even as everyone is about to die, Billy maintains his sharp spirit while holding his sword without changing his expression.
The role given to him is freeroll.
It is literally a role that acts freely and according to one’s own judgment without being bound by instructions.
At first glance, it may seem like a bit of a kkakdugi, but this was also a position he took on because he was Billy.
It blocks attacks that cadets miss or miss.
Run to the areas where you lack strength and make up for them.
He quietly waits in the corner, taking advantage of the enemy’s distraction from the cadets to cut down on a vital point.
Innate fighting sense and sense.
And this is something that only highly skilled people who are well-developed in all aspects can do.
If Billy had not been active, many cadets would have suffered greatly.
······Nevertheless, it was now a limit.
The cadets’ physical strength is rapidly diminishing, and their will to fight is gradually lost.
In fact, it was more difficult to deal with the approaching demon beasts than to search for the other cadets, which was the initial target.
‘······Billy was right.’
Esabel blamed herself.
She
She And she admitted that she had been arrogant and thoughtless.
If things continued like this, it would be difficult to take care of the lives of Class B cadets.
‘You have to get out now.’
After making that decision, it was the moment when Essa Bell was about to part her lips.
“······!”
The cadets stood up one by one, their faces stiff.
I felt the presence of demonic beasts.
Very many.
“Everyone prepare for battle!”
Essa Belle picked up her sword and stepped forward.
The direction from which the presence is felt is towards the forest on the other side.
Just listening to the numerous footsteps and cries of the demonic beasts, it was clear that the number was completely incomparable.
“······.”
“······.”
“······.”
The cadets quietly raise their swords while looking at the forest.
There was tension and fear that could not be hidden in the heavy silence.
Doo doo doo doo-
Soon, black figures appeared among the plants and trees.
What came out of the forest?
“Huh…?”
“Uh, that!!”
They were Class A cadets who were cutting down the charging demon beasts.
Bongshijin (鋒矢陣) is used to break through a formation by making it pointed in the shape of an arrowhead.
Their movements in a group of 5 were amazing.
“——! ———!!”
Let carotene, which is at the forefront, give a shout.
Pabababat!
The cadets moved as if they were one organism.
Free-spirited yet disciplined.
It was elegant, yet fierce.
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There was no hesitation or fear in the steps I took.
The relaxation that comes from countless repetitions and practice.
Magic beasts large and small came violently from all directions.
Woah!
A beautiful sword energy rises.
Let’s do it!
Like gears, sequentially.
The blade shot out and cut down the demonic beasts.
The demonic beasts, whose entire bodies were mangled, bounced helplessly during the examination and collapsed.
Constant and accurate like a machine.
Like a cavalryman charging with a lance, crushing the enemies without even stopping.
“””······.”””
He was so surprised that even his sword was hanging down.
The Class B cadets watched their massacre with their eyes and mouths wide open.
“······!”
It was only then that one fact occurred to Essa Bell.
Originally, you would have been doing this at the Tower of Illusion by now, training to withstand monster waves in Obulius.
Class A broke a new record there on a daily basis.
The average score for most classes is around 200 to 300 points.
400~500 Points when you put in your best efforts.
Even when I did my best, I couldn’t get over the 600 point barrier.
Even that was evaluated as a much better score than last year’s seniors.
However.
What is the record that Class A broke yesterday?
—It was 1140 points.