53-3. A relay race where you die if caught.
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Looking at Locke, I felt a sense of deja vu.
It reminded me of the time when I saw the wolf’s mouth dripping with saliva.
The time when my head was getting whiter, my ears were deaf and I could only hear the irregular heartbeat.
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It was right after I became possessed by the game.
A nameless saint—. So, it was nice to enter the game with courage to save Fine Grancia.
My weak body was useless.
I felt a sense of shame every time I swung my sword clumsily.
Because even Drake said I don’t have the talent to be a swordsman.
Even though he apparently possessed Licht, who had a correction in his knight class.
But rather than blaming her lack of talent, she had to become stronger to protect her weaker than anyone else.
Not for me, but for Fine.
Dawn of polishing the sword like that every day. There was a sight I saw in the place where I heard the scream and ran.
‘… It’s the same as back then.’
The crossroads of life and death encountered for the first time.
It was like the moment I saw a father and son who looked like father and son, captured by a pack of wolves.
It was also at this time that I felt that death and suffering in games were real.
The fishy taste of iron floated in my mouth.
Though I thought I would never die, I questioned the coolness that ran into my throat.
Boom—!
His footsteps sounded heavier than ever. The roar was enough to drown out the sound of the falling rain.
More and more Locke walks toward me.
Perhaps the provocation worked.
I couldn’t even move because of the life that was frozen to the bone.
‘For the Roque Grancia I know, a servile attitude is poison.’
I deliberately said that I was a father-in-law.
It’s also a flag statement, and I wonder if the day will come to retrieve it someday.
The noble wolf king. The undisputed emperor.
Because he would not like the sight of a partner bowing down to him who had to be allowed to date his daughter.
I slowly opened my mouth as I watched the black wolf lose its cool.
“It’s been a while.. I hope your body has been well….”
“Don’t say the title after that.”
A short answer that comes right back. Every word I said seemed to barely suppress my true nature.
Maybe something happened in the north.
If that’s not the case, you might have heard about what happened at the social church.
Fine did most of the work, so I wouldn’t really try to kill him….
“You seem to be thinking softly. Licht.”
Golden eyes shone.
The narrowed irises, as if threatening, speak as if reading my thoughts.
Are you reading thoughts? No. Maybe this is what you expected.
Because I already sent a hand signal that they were watching me when I started running.
“It’s all thanks to Fine that your neck has been attached up until now. I’m not saying Jim can’t hurt you.”
At Locke’s words, the hand holding the sword began to tremble.
Damn it, move. Please move
“I will give you one more chance to live. Licht. What do you think of our daughter?”
Last chance. What would happen if you let go of that? Maybe a death flag.
I looked around and saw a translucent wall.
The current situation won’t even be broadcasting anyway. The emperor is threatening a student.
I took a deep breath and slowly opened my mouth.
“Even if no one knows….”
I like her when she has nothing. It’s okay if she’s not the princess.
I don’t need wealth or fame. She didn’t even like that kind of thing she was aiming for in the first place.
Because Fine has a pretty smile.
Just be by my side, I hope you won’t be unhappy.
“I love you.”
I decided to pamper myself. There is no point in running away any longer.
This is what it looked like after running away and arriving.
I couldn’t even tell Fine that I was a nameless saint.
She made her know all about my painful past.
For Fine, she only sees pretty things, and she should live happily ever after.
“Yeah, did you mean that?”
Locke tousled his hair with one hand and let out a loud laugh.
Desolate like a desert, yet heavy laughter.
At that moment, the cold touch on my shoulder disappeared.
As if time has stopped, raindrops are fixed in the air.
“….”
This is absurd. Is it the will to stop even the falling rain?
As expected, scammers are scammers.
The flow of air vibrates and changes. Raindrops starting to rise.
My eyesight shakes at the scene that seems to be going backwards.
The red wolf eyes look bloodshot.
[An unexpected event occurs.]
Status window to emit alerts immediately. The Blackheart Maker also warned me of the danger.
[Loc Grancia enters a state of madness.]
Black mana gushed from his body.
“Dark Knight. Give me a name.”
“Don’t you know it’s Licht?”
The emperor couldn’t find a bright light on his face, and it looked like he was wearing a black coat.
The hidden phase of the boss monster.
[A wolf that bites the sun and devours the moon. Survive Roch Grancia.]
In the game, you can see it if you meet certain conditions.
“…… Other than that, the real name that will be written on your tombstone.”
How the hell did he know? That my real name isn’t Licht.
Come to think of it, he was the one who asked who I was from the first time we met.
“This is Suhyun Lee. Father-in-law.”
Isn’t Fine’s good eyes also hereditary? Or maybe I figured it out instinctively.
Tooquaang—! At the moment of answering, a sonic boom made of brute force flew in with question and answer dance.
It was an attack coming in a straight line towards my neck.
‘It looks different from before.’
Is it because he took the elixir in the temple or did he grow after being recognized as a human race?
I was thinking of the means to deal with it in advance.
“Idea (觀念), analogy (相思).”
A sword was pulled out with white sparks flying near the heart.
A sword created with only Fine in mind. Because it is a mind sword that can copy the opponent’s ability level change.
If the emperor fell into a state of madness, wouldn’t it be possible for me too?
I thought that it could be stopped with Baek Mokryeon’s swordsmanship, so I immediately cast it with a combination of Empty Slash and Falling Sword.
As soon as I used the mind sword to strike down the blade of the wind, I sensed something wrong.
This much even after copying abnormal conditions?
No matter how strong your strength is, your twisted feet and hands tremble. The body started to slide backwards.
I can’t stop this either. He was enduring the imbalance of power by gripping the handle of his sword.
A wind pressure that was barely prevented. The ground was to the extent that it was hooked and deeply dug.
Is this the strength of the Wolf King who captured the demon lords? Goosebumps start to creep up all over his body.
“The response is slow. Black Knight.”
The black wolf drew the trajectory of the ax blade toward my shoulder. A space that oscillates momentarily.
Wayehehehehe!!
I used my wits and twisted my body to avoid it, but with the sound of air exploding, all of his left arms were shattered at once.
“..Keukheop.”
One arm dangling like a rag. Even though I clenched my molars and endured it, a scream came out.
I’m at a disadvantage in a war of attrition. After all, I can use divine power or magic only when I have Fine.
“Will you do more?”
Roque Grancia speaks in a heavy and cold voice.
“Of course.. I do..”
I fixed my left arm by tying my clothes with my mouth. After all, if your body is out of balance, it will be difficult to swing the sword.
It’s fortunate that the right arm holding the sword wasn’t there. I can still fight more.
I will be allowed to hang out with Fine, even if it means that my head will drop.
Like the Trial of Tardun, to the real, not hallucinatory.
I tried the reverse thrust. With the feeling that there must be a weakness somewhere.
“..Did you confront Jim with just that much determination?”
No. There was not a single wound on the Emperor’s body. A sword attack that couldn’t even pierce the defense magic on his clothes.
Usage It is said that there is a reverse. It may be that I can’t reach it because I have already touched it.
“Isn’t it….”
Boom! Quaang! Then, a sonic boom with compressed air flies around. The more you swing the ax, the tighter your breath becomes.
Cast clear flow and shed wings together. Waves flowing in a place full of vegetation.
“That’s a bluff. After all, aren’t you a person from another world?”
But it was Locke who easily blocked it.
“If you leave this world and go back to your original world, will you leave our Fine?”
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Even if you hit the ground with an ax from top to bottom, the ground splits like cracked glass.
Was the setting that the empire’s swordsmanship was a reinterpretation of the emperor’s appearance real?
“If you set your sights on another woman, what should I do with my daughter who is left alone?”
This time, it is the originator of Howling Wind.
It was the emperor who pressured me with a sense of intimidation as if I was being oppressed just by opening my mouth.
I couldn’t avoid it. Couldn’t stop it A blade of an ax that flies in toward the gaping vital spot.
“For the Yinrang people, love is a poison and hope that cannot be changed even if they risk their lives.”
Each penetration—!! With a tremendous sound, I crashed into a wooden pole behind me.
I can’t breathe because my ribs are cracked, and my arms are broken, so I can’t hold a sword.
“Dark Knight. Do you know its weight?”
I can’t even speak because of the pain. I have to answer.
“….”
You already knew everything.
The fact that I came from another world, and that my heart is easily shaken because I am too human to love Fine.
The moment you want to surrender your body to a consciousness that seems to be cut off.
“More than anyone….”
With a bang, the raindrops started to fall again.
“If you knew the weight of the emotion called love… better than anyone else… would you allow it?”
A heart sword made to replace the tears that Fine Grancia would shed.
Belief, Ki-woo was embarrassing the emperor by shining a blue glow.
“… Father-in-law.”
I grabbed the cobalt sword that was returning to me and stood up.
“Wait, what did you do?”
It’s raining glass fragments all around.
To be more precise, the time Fine and I spent together is falling.
Glass that sparkles and spreads like Fine’s armor.
There was only one person in it.
A woman who is more lovely than anyone else laughs and cries and is ashamed.
All of these are the times Finene and I have walked together.
‘Now, it is not a substitute for the tears that Fine Grancia will shed….’
Because she had to be the rain that records my love with her.