a little shallow
Choi Hyun-woo clicked his tongue slightly at the sensation he felt in his hand and straightened out his sword.
Ironically, the sword handed down from Yoo Ji-hyuk was so good that the interval and timing were just wrong. Of course, Landsh was a dragon that had lived for hundreds of years, almost a thousand years, so it must have been because his body was so strong.
“Hey, sweetheart.”
Randsch spit out a rare rage and grabbed the half-slashed nape of his neck with his hand.
In spite of the wounds that an ordinary person would have died or lost consciousness, he did not fall, but instead adjusted his posture and glared at Choi Hyun-woo. Flames flew from his slightly open mouth.
“You don’t even know my subject… !”
With those words, black flames immediately poured out of his mouth, and engulfed Choi Hyun-woo’s body in an instant, without any time to do anything. Even if a mere human is hit by the flame that melts even the trolls, there is no way they will be okay. there wouldn’t have been
“this… .”
With one swing of the sword as if sweeping away dust, Hyeonu Choi shook off all the flames that Randsch had vomited out. His body, which had been accelerating, did not stop, and he swung his sword in the opposite direction of the half-cut neck, as if he was cutting down a tree, and blew off Randsch’s neck.
“… … .”
Hyunwoo Choi didn’t say anything.
He quietly opened his mouth only after inserting the sword into the scabbard in the most concise and simplified motion possible.
“Isn’t it polite to come in person when talking to people at all?”
“… crazy guy.”
Randsch, who stopped moving only after bouncing on the floor a few times, shook his head and rolled his eyes to look at Choi Hyun-woo. His face, with his nose and mouth crumpled, looked extremely calm.
“Are you going to cut someone’s head for that reason?”
“Do you need any more reason than that?”
Randsch replied to Choi Hyun-woo’s words.
“Not enough.”
He chuckled and laughed out loud, even though his throat had been cut off.
“More than that, can I take this action to mean that you are hostile to me?”
“At first, I never held hands with you.”
“That is a sad story. I like guys like you.”
he chuckled and said
“It’s so upright and clogged that it’s easy to move with just a little touch.”
“… … .”
Choi Hyun-woo looked at him as if to say whatever he wanted.
It was to avoid giving him even a single word of information by arguing for nothing.
“Anyway, sorry.”
He was still looking at Choi Hyun-woo.
“It’s because you didn’t trust others like me.”
Hyeonu Choi, who felt a moment of eerie feeling, immediately flicked his thumb and raised his sword.
“It’s a pity, this Randsch can’t hold at least a child.”
“What?!”
Hyeonu Choi, who had difficulty blocking the daggers flying towards his vital point, twisted his body hard at someone who was running towards him. There was a thumping sound and a thumping pain like a tear in your hand.
“… You are Nam Hyun-hwa’s disciple.”
The old man facing the sword muttered briefly and reached out as if trying to grab Choi Hyun-woo’s wrist.
Choi Hyun-woo, who barely escaped his touch by flying back, looked at him with a hopeful gaze.
“If you know Master, maybe… .”
Choi Hyun-woo’s face suddenly contorted violently.
Hyeon-Hwa Nam’s delusional image of how he fought Rich Gracius that day was still firmly etched in his mind. It was also because I listened to everything when I was talking to her alone.
“Arthur Wallclay, you disgusting traitor bastard… !”
The old man’s eyes twitched at Choi Hyun-woo’s words.
“Nam Hyeon-hwa, it looks like he didn’t teach manners.”
“Is there any other courtesy to a traitor bastard other than this?”
Rarely excited, Choi Hyun-woo raised his middle finger towards him. Then he muttered while holding his sword.
“… It’s all right, because I can’t let a bastard like you and Master meet again.”
“her.”
The old man smirked.
“Is this that I will keep even the doctrine of discipleship?”
Instead of answering his quivering words, Choi Hyun-woo sprinted to the ground once more.
The old man thought so, calmly responding to the attack, and prepared himself so that he could hit the counter.
“Well!?”
“yes?”
However, Choi Hyun-woo immediately ignored him and passed by as he was running.
At the end of his steps was Randsch’s severed head.
“Ugh?!”
The old man fired a sword at Choi Hyun-woo, who had his back exposed defenselessly, without mercy, and it ripped out Choi Hyun-woo’s body and slashed it to pieces. Even Choi Hyun-woo, who is accustomed to putting up with pain, unknowingly let out a painful moan.
But the price was enough.
Thanks to this, Choi Hyun-woo’s sword pierced one of Randsch’s eyes and was able to insert his head into the sword like a bead threaded through a thread.
“Stupid.”
At Hyeonu Choi’s actions, Randsch muttered as if he didn’t understand, as if he was stuck in a sword.
“There’s no way you wouldn’t know that I’m an alter ego. But why the hell did I get seriously injured… !?”
In an instant, Randsch let out a scream involuntarily at the eerie pain that ran through his eyes.
I swear this was the first time I had such pain. His head, pierced by the sword, rumbled and trembled, making a noise like a scraping metal for a while.
“Hey, crazy… ! What the hell is this… ?!”
… The sword forged with Yoo Ji-hyeok’s scales was imbued with the spirits, spirits, world trees, and the seven evil spirits, starting with dragons. In other words, it was said that it could inflict a fatal blow that was as deadly as poison to any being.
“… … .”
This wasn’t the first time he had fought an opponent who used his clone.
Due to the battle with Esmeralda Listenerger, he knew roughly how those who used clones used their abilities, and also knew that attacking clones in a special way could affect the body as well.
He was a half gambler, but at the fact that he succeeded, Hyun-woo Choi smiled.
A guy like Randsch has always been cumbersome to deal with, with the intention of weakening Yoo Ji-hyeok’s power before he can act in earnest.
“That, uh… ! hurry!”
Hyeonu Choi twisted his sword at Randsch’s cry.
The old man’s sword attacked Hyeonu Choi’s heart as it was, then suddenly changed its trajectory and struck Randsch in the head. Here, Hyun-woo Choi clicked his tongue slightly. It was because he knew the number of his opponent’s target, but it was already too late.
Randsch’s head exploded and crushed like rotten fruit in his blow, gradually turning into smoke and disappearing. I should have held on to it a little longer, but with that in mind, Hyun-woo Choi took a few steps back as if to warn Arthur Walllay.
“You’re more clever than I thought.”
Instead of following Choi Hyun-woo, who stepped back, he stood there and watched.
Then, looking at his blood-stained feet, he clicked his tongue as if regretting it again.
“But trickery is just trickery. After all, nothing has changed except that you are seriously injured, have you?”
“Aha, so it’s not a trick to stab your colleagues in the back who you’ve been with for decades?”
“… … .”
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One of Arthur’s eyes twitched.
As if he didn’t need any more words, he swung his sword round and round with one hand and rushed to Hyun-Woo Choi.
As he had known Nam Hyun-hwa for a long time, he knew everything about her swordsmanship.
Choi Hyun-woo also knew that fact, so it was a time when he clenched his teeth as if in despair.
Someone intervened on the way and blocked Choi Hyun-woo.
At first glance, you might mistake it for silver hair.
Similarly, a sword with a scabbard and sword, and a handle like pure white snow.
“… What are you doing to your precious disciple, Wallclay?”
Nam Hyun-hwa, who blocked Choi Hyun-woo, murmured in a bloody voice.
“Nam Hyun-hwa… !”
The old man burst out a belligerent laugh as if he had expected it, and put strength into the hand holding the sword.
“Master.”
“Come on, Hyeonu.”
Nam Hyeon-hwa, who blew him away, said so without looking back.
Choi Hyun-woo felt a strange sense of déjà vu when he saw the back face he had always seen.
“I don’t know what’s going on right now, but at least I know they need you.”
“But, Master… .”
“There, the fight with that guy is up to this old man.”
Nam Hyeon-hwa, who had spoken up to that point, glanced back and met Choi Hyun-woo’s eyes.
Choi Hyun-woo, who made eye contact with her, could not understand why he had not recognized her until now.
Even if I got younger, the look in my eyes didn’t change.
Those eyes that always believed in him, supported him, and made him proud.
“You can’t entrust a master’s work to a disciple, can you?”
“… Yes!”
Choi Hyun-woo nodded his head with a firm expression to her who smiled brightly.
Then, as soon as he put the sword into the scabbard, he was instantly startled by the warm energy surrounding his body. Nam Hyeon-hwa’s hand was stretched out toward this side.
Hyun-woo Choi ran towards Yoo Ji-hyuk without saying any more.
The wounds on the back had already been completely healed.
Before long, the ring on his finger began to vibrate with a strange resonance, and he spurred his leg even further.
* * *
― Thank you so much for coming, everyone! I love you all!!!
Seul-hye Yoon, standing on the huge stage, waved her hand toward the audience with a broad smile.
Even though it was quite early, the auditorium was already full of people.
― It’s a little earlier than planned, but I can’t keep you guys waiting any longer! So let’s get started right now!
At her words, loud shouts erupted from the audience.
Yoon Seul-hye, still smiling brightly, began to dance and sing skillfully as the music began to play.
“What is it, Seulhye, are you in good shape today?”
And one of the staff who was watching her stage muttered like that.
The woman next to him nodded in admiration from the man who had been with Yoon Seul-hye for a long time.
“Yeah, even though I’m almost doing it live, there’s not a single thing that pops up. There, the dance is all set to the beat. When did he get so good… ?”
Their admiration was not in vain.
In fact, Yoon Seul-hye’s performance was enough and overflowing to arouse the excitement of the audience. Even so, the atmosphere of the people who had been heated up in the context of the festival began to burn even more hotly.
– thank you! thank you!
Yoon Seul-hye, who sang a few songs like that, was still smiling broadly without showing any sign of tiredness while wiping away her sweat.
― Then I will introduce the next step! From far away England… !!!
“Good job, Seul-hye!”
“The mood right now is perfect, Seulhye! Let’s just do this later!”
People around Yoon Seul-hye who came down from the stage smiled and handed her a word.
Yoon Seul-hye nodded her head with a slight smile as if it was not difficult.
“Yeah, that’s okay if nothing else happens.”
“Hey, there’s something going on.”
“I’m a little more tired than that, can I rest in the waiting room?”
“then! Come on and rest! I’ve been running like that, can’t it be hard? I’ll wake you up before your turn, so keep your eyes closed. I can rest for about 30 minutes. Understand?”
Yoon Seul-hye nodded her head as if she understood what the manager said.
And when she arrived at the private waiting room prepared for her, someone was already waiting for her in the waiting room.
Yoon Seul-hye, who found him, stopped without realizing it, and the man who had been waiting for him was furrowed and drew a line.
“Hey, did you sing well today?”
It was Junhyung Choi.
He threw a half-burned cigarette on the floor without turning off the fire and frowned slightly at Yoon Seul-hye, who stiffened as if surprised.
“Why are you standing so blankly? I’m here to talk for a while, so close the door and come closer.”
“… Ah yes. I’m sorry.”
Yoon Seul-hye mumbled in a small voice.
When she carefully closed the door, Choi Jun-hyung jumped up from his seat and started to brush his clothes.
“I don’t know if you’re noticing it, but today is the most important day.”
As he walked towards the door, he glanced at Yoon Seul-hye.
She quickly bowed her head as if she couldn’t even make eye contact with Choi Joon-hyung.
“Fortunately, it looks like you fed him a piece of stone properly? I saw you again.”
He clicked, locked the door lock, and pulled something out of his pocket.
And when he saw Yoon Seul-hye looking at him in shock at the sound of the lock being locked, he grinned.
“What is this?”
“Mom, I don’t know.”
“I’m sorry. The correct answer was an amulet that blocks noise~!”
Beepparabam~ He put Chuimsae in his voice with no sincerity and held it in his hand and shook it.
“After installing this, even if a Tyrannosaurus shouts in this room, no one will hear it?”
“Hey, why… No, rather than why… ?”
“Hey, I’m Mr. Lee… Why are you acting so stupid again, Seulhye? I’m mad, huh?”
He calmly activated what he had pulled out of his arms and took off his jacket.
His right arm was already strangely swollen.
“Of course, I should kill you right now, but I can’t let the sound come out, so that’s why.”
“… yes?”
“No matter how much I think about it, one is better than two. Honestly, what have you done… right?”
He giggled and looked at Yoon Seul-hye, who was shaking.
“There must be some commotion there… An idol, a member of the upbringing and the peak of popularity, gets killed in the waiting room. Wouldn’t it be easier to turn people’s attention?”
“I don’t like it… Sa, you said you’d save me! Boo, I’m sure you’ll save me… !”
“So this is good for you too.”
Choi Junhyung nodded his head as if writing a childish voice.
“Oh, don’t worry about your cat. And yet, my house Happy needs a friend.”
With those words, Choi Jun-hyung ran towards Yoon Seul-hye.
As Yoon Seul-hye, not a fighter, she would not even know how she died. Surely it would have been. It had to be.
“… uh?”
Choi Jun-hyung, who was running for a moment, staggered.
Because the balance was broken. The first sight that caught his eye as he lifted his gaze thinking, “What is it?” was his right arm, which was strangely swollen.
His right arm was torn from the elbow and held in Yoon Seul-hye’s hand.
“uh?”
“… Thank you for coming quickly.”
Yoon Seul-hye said so and threw his right arm back casually and casually.
Then he picked up a cigarette butt that had fallen on the floor and frowned.
“He smokes cigars with no manners.”
“What, huh? this… ? what?”
Choi Junhyung groped his torn right arm as if he couldn’t understand it.
Seeing this, Seul-hye Yoon, who was wearing a fancy stage costume, raised her hand and touched her face.
And she eventually became Jin Ye-seul.
“Surprise~is.”
Jin Ye-seul, who was smiling wide, still had a lit cigarette butt in her hand.
“Come on.”
“Hey, hey hey?! Ugh, ah!”
Jin Ye-seul, who smashed his leg by kicking the back of his knee as he tried to escape, approached him with a bright smile.
Her mind was filled with only the thought that the man lying in front of her was trying to harm Yoo Ji-hyuk.
“ah. Aww!? aah!!!”
“You have to put out the fire.”
She smirked and whispered as she trampled on his back.
“I’m so glad the sound didn’t leak. thank you.”
Thanks to you, I can do it with peace of mind after a long time.
* * *
“… It started.”
Yoo Ji-hyeok, who untied his collar as he felt something sting, muttered like that.
Between his chest and neck, there was a pattern he had never seen before, and Alice Blesbuck, who saw it, immediately replied that it was the pattern of a sacrifice.
“Then please.”
Next to him were Su-young Han, Evangeline Lohengrin, Cass Lyle, and Alice Blesbuck, each taking their seats. Yoo Ji-hyuk quietly closed his eyes at the sound of the alarm.
[Not long until the quest ‘Fourth Evil’ begins.]
[The body of the Seven Devils ‘Millited’ begins to shake gradually.]
[Please, I hope that nothing will be taken away from him.]