EP.93 Leslie
The sudden punch of Osner and its intense aftermath.
Silence fell in the arena.
When everyone did not understand the scene unfolding before their eyes, a woman’s scream echoed through the arena.
“Ahhhhhh! Cloud!!”
Katarina was watching the situation in a panic from the audience.
Seeing Cloud slammed against the wall, she was terrified and ran away.
Katarina’s scream awakened Alfred’s mind.
‘A Hero flew into my father’s fist?’
It was something he couldn’t quite comprehend. Osner, as he remembers, was a weak man, not a great warrior who slammed the Hero into the wall with one punch of his fist.
Because of this, Alfred was convinced that the man in front of him was a fake created by Leslie and not his father.
“Archer!”
The archers, awakened by Alfred’s shout, pulled back the bowstrings.
“Volley!”
All the archers released their bowstrings as a signal that Alfred’s hand was going down. At that moment, Leslie’s eyes lit up blue. As she spread her hands, the cold air from her palms formed a hemispherical dome.
[Ice Barrier]
The rain of arrows was blocked in front of the ice barrier.
Except for a few arrows with strong tension, most of the arrows bounced off the thick ice.
“Father.”
Leslie called out to Osner, who was stroking the ice barrier. Deep embarrassment is hidden in the calm voice.
“What was that just now? Please explain properly.”
When he got up from his bed, she thought that God had heard her prayer. In less than a month, she thought it was her miracle, when his skinny body had gained weight and his muscles had established itself.
Common sense knew it was nonsense, but she thought it was just heaven to help.
Because she was so desperate.
Because she missed hee father’s innocent laugh.
But no matter how much she missed it, she couldn’t wrap it up as a miracle until what just happened. Because her father was a sickly man who spent half his life in bed. Not a monster that blows humans away like cannonballs with one punch.
“…Are you my father right?”
Osner stared intently at his daughter.
It was the moment he opened his mouth to answer.
bang!
Someone broke the ice barrier and entered. Through the white vapor, a silhouette of a man with six thick arms could be seen.
“Wow!”
A chimera created in the tower, Eledric slammed his thick ax at Osner. Osner ran sideways to avoid it. coogong. The bottom of the ax was dented.
“Father!”
Leslie was suspicious of Osner, but the suspicion is only a suspicion. He is still her dear father. The cold air emanating from Leslie’s hand took on a sharp shape in the air.
[Ice Picker]
It was the moment when seven ice picks were about to be shot at Eledric.
bang!
The ice walls on either side of Leslie broke, and Knight and Fighter broke in.
[Choose the ground]
The Fighter struck the ground with her right foot. blatantly. The ground cracked and Leslie’s floor shook. Leslie’s posture was disturbed. Aiming for that moment, the knight’s arm moved quickly.
The silver sword flashed and drew a sword.
Leslie sacrificed an ice pick to block the knight’s sword attack. It was time to attack the knight with another one. Her thin fingertips touched her side.
[Falling]
A light touch turned into a heavy blow and slapped Leslie’s side.
“Cuckoo..!”
Black blood gushed out of her mouth with a brief flurry. Her body, which had been hit with [Balkyung], bounced sideways, but that was only for a short time. Leslie froze her legs and the floor to prevent her body from bouncing off.
Leslie grinded her teeth at the throbbing pain she felt not only in her side, but throughout her intestines.
“These dare…”
I thought of my father and tried to finish it quickly, but you don’t let it happen.
Leslie’s eyes gleamed fiercely.
The amount of magical power flowing out of her increased dramatically. As her frost began to fall around her, tensions between she, knight and fighters rose.
It was such a rush.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
A terrible scream took their attention. The eyes of the three men turned to the direction the scream was heard. Eledric was trampled by Osner’s feet. His arms, which were six, became five.
“There are still five left.”
Osner threw one of the arms he was holding and grabbed a new one of Eledric’s.
And.
“Aaaaaaah!!”
He just ripped his arm off.
The Knight and Fighter were frozen for a moment at the brutal sight. Eledric was the strongest monster among the mercenaries hired by the nobles. Not only the Fighter, but even the Knight could not predict victory.
However, Osner pulled out the arm of such a monster as easily as the arm of a worm.
‘There is no answer unless it is a guppyo.’
Both made that decision. The Knight and the Fighter rushed towards Osner at the same time, regardless of who came first. They were planning to rescue Eledric first and then attack with the three of them together.
[Boneless]
The swift sword drew a straight line and aimed at Osner’s neck. Osner reached out his left hand and lightly grabbed his blade. The Knight panicked for a moment, but the Fighter calmly performed her role.
Her slender fingertips touched Osner’s back.
[Falling]
The blow that shook Leslie for a moment tapped Osner’s back. She was thinking of injuring his spine, but he was complacent.
Balkyung tore off Osner’s cloak, but did not do any significant damage to him.
“What is this…”
The body is not a piece of Iron…
While the Fighter was startled by the tingling sensation in her fists, Osner slowly turned his head.
“Is it over?”
The eyes of an old man looking at a pathetic young man.
But the life in his eyes was real. The trembling Knight and Fighter tried to keep distance, but it was too late. To fall, he had to fall right away when the attack was blocked.
Osner turned back and swung his right fist. The Knight struck by his clenched fist bounced off and crashed into ice barrier.
Without ending there, he took a big step forward and stretched out the opposite foot. Osner’s toe slammed into the fighter’s stomach as he spread the distance.
“Aww…!”
He felt the pain of his intestines being crushed and flew off and hit the ice barrier. He limped and couldn’t stand up.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
Elredric, who had been trampled on by Osner, struggled to escape.
Osner raised his foot and then slammed him down again.
Woodduck. Elredric’s chest dented in the shape of Osner’s feet.
Upon confirming that Eledric was dead, he turned away from the ice barrier where dozens of warriors were waiting.
“Father.”
Blatantly.
The cool breeze froze Osner’s feet and made him stop walking.
“Is there anything left to explain to me?”
“…”
Osner turned to Leslie.
The ice that had frozen his feet shattered lightly when he applied a little force. The tall giant is approaching. Leslie did nothing.
He came right in front of her.
Father and daughter looked into each other’s eyes.
Whether it was father or his daughter, both of them had eyes that were hard to read.
Father opened his mouth.
“Leslie. Please avoid it.”
His right arm, with its tendons sticking out, slowly rises upwards. It was so slow that it couldn’t be compared to the figure he showed them a while ago.
Leslie did not avoid it.
She said still eye contact with her father.
“I don’t know what happened to my father. But I know one thing. You are no longer the father I knew.”
The cold aura rotates in the air, creating an ice dagger. She grabbed the dagger and brought the tip to Osner’s chest.
“Can I do this? Is that so?”
Tendons had grown all the way to Osner’s face. He was unable to answer this. But with warm eyes, he affirmed her question.
“Okay.”
Leslie smiled bitterly, then smiled brightly.
“Father. Thank you for giving birth to me and raising me with love.”
She just couldn’t put the dagger into it… she couldn’t.
There was no strength in her trembling hands, and her bright smile was terribly distorted.
She couldn’t do it.
There was no way she could kill hwr beloved father just by feeling obligated to do it in an unknown situation.
Eventually, Leslie dropped the dagger and collapsed.
“I’m sorry, Father. I just can’t do it.”
Tears streamed down Leslie’s eyes. Seeing her crying, Osner wanted to tell her to calm down. But he couldn’t. If he had loosened up a little bit to speak, it was clear that this arm moving at her will would harm his daughter.
He could only hope that his daughter would win her heart.
But Leslie had no strength to stand up again.
For the past three years, shw has been constantly under the threat of assassination. The Empire dispatched investigators to try to break their treaty by accusing her of anything she did.
In the midst of living with no one to lean on, her father miraculously recovered.
She had hope.
She hope that with a little patience, we will be able to return to the past.
And that hope has just shattered.
She was… too tired to stand up again.
Osner narrowed his eyes as he watched his daughter not stand up.
‘Ah… what am I going to do…’
As his illness worsened and death drew near, he heard a voice.
It said.
I will save you.
He said that he would heal his sickly body and make him an excellent warrior.
Osner accepted the offer.
Because he still want to live longer.
Because he wanted to get rid of the illness that had tormented him all his life.
So it didn’t happen.
He shouldn’t have been greedy about old subjects.
Osner was so afraid that his foolish choices might cost him more than the suffering of his beloved daughter.
Whoops.
The overinflated muscles were torn and the bones began to suffer. His arm was out of his control. If left as it is, his out-of-control blades will break the daughter’s head.
‘Leslie. please. Please avoid it.’
But contrary to his heart, Leslie slowly closed her eyes rather than avoiding it.
As if to accept fate.
Osner, who felt great despair, lost control for a moment, and his palm was about to split Leslie’s head like a watermelon.
A fist suddenly protruded and struck his chin. His fists contained considerable strength. Osner was pushed back and rolled a few laps on the floor.
Osner raised his head, stroking his tingly chin. He saw a madman with blood all over his face and undressed. The madman looked at him as he and grinned.
“Cronoc—!”
He spit out unintelligible words and grinded his porridge.
CORNAKKKKKKKKKKK
Br ?
El prota barbaro volvio XD