109 – In Cheonrihyang Village – 7
-Whoop!
“Die-!! “You bastard-!!”
-Hwiik! Bang!
“Try to search, search!”
-The Quagga River!
“Shibaal-!! Kill! “I will kill you at all costs, you bastard!”
Rampant attacks and flying dust.
Suffered by evil, no. A pitiful scream rings out,
The owner of the roaring voice was, of course, Choi Do-han.
Holding one of Draco’s black daggers in his hand, he was dodging the guy’s attacks with little difficulty.
The guy who had black magic and even turned into an undead had clearly become stronger.
In particular, the undead’s unique regenerative power was pushed to its limit, wounds were quickly covered, and even amputated areas were being restored before we knew it.
But that’s it.
Although extreme regenerative power may help in battle, it cannot determine victory or defeat in battle.
As if to prove it, the guy was in a hurry to regenerate the amputated part, and was just swinging attacks filled with rage.
The fire-covered fist occasionally brushed against the cheek, providing heat, but that lukewarm heat was nothing more than a passing warm breeze.
Well.
-Whoop! Quang!
The attack, which freely increases as if eating a gomu gom fruit, was a bit tricky.
“Sssss-!! How long are you going to just avoid it? “You bastard!”
He probably viewed the magic suppressor as a trigger for victory. However, the trigger was destroyed in vain, and all it can do is struggle pathetically like it does now.
“Stop this pointless war of attrition. “Because I don’t want to kill you twice.”
It was sincere.
Killing a possessed person in the same situation as me was unpleasant for any reason, and it was something I did not want to experience again.
Even though I had lost my will to work at the gym.
Anyway, the current result was a result of my choice and that of the guy, and I had no intention of criticizing or criticizing the guy who had no longer become a ‘Choi Do-han’ tied to a mission but a ‘monster’ tied to resentment.
Because he knows better than anyone else that he is only responsible for his choices, and that the reason he struggled so hard was to fulfill the mission given to him.
It was just the result of not being able to maintain a balance between responsibility and pride, and that’s why I didn’t want to cut off that guy’s head with my own hands again.
However.
“Multi-shot shooting.”
If I was going to attack Lesha, there was no reason to hesitate.
Because small pity and sympathy cannot defeat love.
-Whoop! Huh!
“Ugh!”
Like the Blue Witch.
Four arrows pierce its hands and feet, snatching it up and pinning it to the stone wall.
“I don’t know about anything else, but I can’t allow even a single hair of Lesha’s hair to be touched.”
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”
Choi Do-han is hanging on the wall and laughing like a demon from The Exorcist.
The appearance is quite bizarre.
“Someone else’s life bastard is dating. “That’s funny.”
“Your life is yours to choose. “Even though he has a sh*tty personality, I thought he wasn’t the kind of character who blames others.”
“Tsk tsk tsk. So. Did you taste that b*tch? Ah, if our relationship was this deep, I should have experienced despair a long time ago.”
He looks at Lesha in fear and sticks out her tongue like a snake.
“… “I’ve always felt this, but you really suit a villain well.”
“Tsk tsk tsk. Pup. Don’t you know that it’s all your fault? If you hadn’t interfered, it wouldn’t have ended up like this. Caw! “Tsk!”
Ha.
I don’t think it would be more frustrating to talk to a wall.
Coagulated blood pours out from its snout and stains the floor.
“Tsk tsk, hey. Monster b*tch with horns. If you’re a succubus, isn’t it possible to have a dream? Taejin Han, that bastard may have already attacked you while you were sleeping. hahahahaha-!”
Lesha is startled and covers the goat’s horns with her bound hands.
Of course, it wasn’t enough to cover it up with those cute hands.
“What?! “I’ve never done anything like that!”
Choi Do-han looked at me and smiled bitterly.
“Succubi are a race driven by lust. Hey, have you ever had a wet dream recently? Think about it carefully. “Maybe I turned into a biological dildo every time I fell asleep?”
“Ha….”
I let out a deep sigh.
Lesha was hanging at the end of my gaze.
Leshaga’s face turned red as if she was embarrassed and she was trying to cover her goat horns.
Her tail was limp and seemed to be digging into the floor.
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She was a woman who was never ashamed of her appearance as a succubus.
But recently, even when I asked her to say, ‘I want to see Lesha, not Raina,’ Lesha flatly refused.
-You never know who might see it….
‘Wow, it’s so refreshing,’ she says, unwrapping her polymorph almost every night since she started her journey.
She had to maintain her magical powers at all times in her polymorph state, and seemed to feel quite frustrated just by having to hide her true self.
That’s why she praised Ersia.
I hope Lesha also has the courage she has.
But Dore Lesha cringed, and she just looked at Ersia with envy.
It was so pitiful to see her like that.
Still, there was nothing I could do.
In a world where monsters and villains run rampant, I couldn’t say what the big deal was about having horns on my head, heart-shaped pupils, and a wagging tail.
A third party who is not her party can never understand her, and if they cannot understand her, they should not carelessly comfort or encourage her.
However, I couldn’t help but feel sorry for Lesha, who seemed to shrink even more after the appearance of her mother and her younger sister.
She treated her mother and younger sister with a smile, pretending that nothing was happening, but I could see her worries showing up from time to time.
Lesha also knows this.
She cannot hide it forever, and the end of that period is approaching.
In the final battle with God Rachel, she will have to use her skills to the fullest.
I glared at Choi Do-han, who was hanging ungainly on the stone wall.
“If force doesn’t work, are you trying to force us to separate each other? That’s creepy. As expected, you look good as a villain. “He’s like an extra villain who does petty things.”
“What?”
The guy had a grim expression on his face.
I grabbed Cheongang Dragon Palace’s zoom barrel.
“To be honest, I didn’t even ask for an apology. “I was just going to let you go as long as you promised not to do anything like this in the future.”
“Tsk tsk, you’re so brave.”
“I’m serious. I was thinking of turning a blind eye to it if he had promised himself never to approach me or anyone around me again. However.”
-Huung.
Golden magical power bloomed, and a light magical wind rose around.
I strengthened the hand holding Cheongang Yonggung and hooked my finger on the string.
“You just crossed a line.”
“Tsk tsk tsk. You’re so good at talking bullsh*t. Should I even be scared? Shoot as much as you want. “I wonder who will get tired first.”
Of course, fragmentary attacks will not be able to stop its regenerative power.
So, you must be so confident.
But I was worried as I aimed the arrowhead at his head.
This is not to attack him.
It was just a play to give one last chance.
“Apologize to Lesha. “Because I’m a different person from lowly trash like you.”
“hahahaha! Person? Since when have succubuses been people? Did you apologize for ruining my life in another world?”
“You have three chances. There are two left now.”
“Pu-Hup, this really makes my hamstrings numb.”
The guy clinging to the stone wall pathetically talks a lot.
Did he realize that all he could do was tease his snout?
But why don’t you realize that if you spit out an apple with that snout and disappear, you can even save your life?
Well… If that had happened in the first place, I wouldn’t have reached this point.
“I apologize. Lesha is a precious person to me, and I don’t want to be criticized by a scumbag like you.”
“Poo-Hup, is that monster b*tch so precious?”
I looked at Lesha.
With her hands and feet bound, Lesha, sitting sadly, followed today… It looks pretty.
Even if it’s ridiculous.
At that, he smiled warmly.
Unfortunately.
“Okay then.”
After that.
Confessions that did not pass through her brain flowed.
“Because I really love someone.”
A story that has never been told before.
A story that I only repeated in my mind.
A story about spitting out and swallowing repeatedly because I couldn’t find the timing.
The confession that contained the story came out at a strange timing that I had never considered.
On the battlefield where life and death come and go.
The first confession is the first sprout.
Hopefully, this confession will instill courage in Lesha.
“Tae, Taejin… ?”
Lesha’s hand, which was covering her horn, slides down.
Her tail, which was digging into the floor, begins to wag, and her eyes, forgetting about her crisis, are filled with emotion.
Then, her lips drew a fine arc.
After responding to that smile with a smile, she glared at Choi Do-han again.
“Now, this is your last chance. I sincerely apologize. To Lesha.”
“Puhup. The name is vulgar. Sounds like a prostitute’s nickname, right?”
“….”
The opportunity ends here.
Now it’s time to test how great that regenerative power is.
I lowered the bow and let go of the bow string.
“hahahaha! As expected, you just kept your form without any measures in place.”
“No.”
He took out the black dagger that was on his belt and had been stabbing Lesha since the moment he beat her.
-Jiing! Jiing!
And then, straight away, it was thrown into the air.
The guy snorted as if he was embarrassed.
“You idiot. What can you do with that dagger? I thought the moment your magical power ran out was the moment your life was cut off… ?”
The snout is flashy for a subject that cannot move after being pierced by an arrow that has been converted into a hook.
I remember that in the original novel, the concept was clearly a cold-spoken man.
Did the settings get ruined during the resurrection?
Anyway.
The guy’s flashy snout was cut off dully.
-Krrr….
Black light came from the black dagger, and the black giant that appeared in the light was growling with its ferocious muzzle wide open.
“… “D-dragon?”
“You are the one who threw away the last chance. The crime of insulting Lesha. And the crime of kidnapping Lesha. “Everyone gets it.”
-Cooooo!
“Get out.”
“Now, wait a minute-!!”
Drok’s pitch-black throat throbs, flames filling it.
The man who saw it struggled to escape from the arrow, but it was not a magical arrow that his physical strength could handle.
It just flops around like a fish caught in a net.
It just runs wild like a rat caught in a trap.
“Keuuu!! Shibaal!!”
-Kooooo….
Flames fill De Roque’s long neck, and soon flames rise out of his snout.
[Breath] Is one of the dragon’s representative abilities.
The breath that has already melted countless villains, and is said to melt steel and mithril, will even melt its regenerative power.
And I will break this tough evil.
“f*ck!! “Let go of this-!!”
Straight towards the guy who was struggling, showing his yellow teeth like a demon being exorcised.
“Kwaaak-!!”
The fire ceremony was held.
It is.
It was the end of a terrible relationship between the possessed and the possessed.