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Of course, Milited was not dead enough to have his head pierced through a spear.
It wasn’t because it was simply the Seven Devils.
In the first place, the main body of the guy was a liquid with no fixed shape, so there were no general vital points like the brain or heart.
Above all else, just before the spear pierced his head, he deliberately popped the head and reconstructed it to hold the spear firmly.
To anyone who didn’t know, it would look like he was just fine with his head pierced through the window. In the sense that he dared to do such a thing for an attack that he could just let go of, his rough personality seemed to be visible.
‘Even in the original, the personality was so random, I couldn’t figure it out… .’
Sometimes he had a reticent personality who spoke only when absolutely necessary, and at other times he had a frivolous personality, throwing out nonsensical nonsense from time to time. Or he was timid, joking with sensational jokes, or even groaning and crying when he said something.
Also, depending on the character, the attack method that he mainly chooses is different, so it was quite important to understand the character of the guy even roughly.
“Im sad. I’ve been polite at best, but it’s a cold spear blade that comes back.”
Milited said so and pulled out the spear blade stuck in his head.
“So it is questionable. Did you intend to keep this spear blade in my head until it warms up?”
I made a short, simple gesture without answering.
Then the spear that was in his hand flew by itself, as if he had a will, and returned to my hand. Oh oh, Milited let out a short exclamation. They even clapped and clapped.
“Anyway, I want to talk to you. Yoo Ji-hyuk.”
How the hell do you know my name? Each time you tapped, tapped, almost half of your fingers were stuck in your head and popped out repeatedly.
“I ate all three and unintentionally gathered my memories in one corner. I’ll have to take some time to sort things out later. uh… .”
“I have nothing to talk about with a bastard like you.”
It was sincere.
In the original work, if you were to pick the most reluctant seven-echo, Milited along with Sbangali received overwhelmingly high votes. What these two have in common is that they separate their colleagues, incite betrayal, and even temporarily feud with each other, leading to eventually leaving the party.
There’s nothing good about letting him gossip in this place right now.
At that conclusion, it was time to use the King of Thorns to kill him with all his might from the start.
“You have to go back.”
He just added in a calm, relaxed voice.
“Your real home.”
At that, I stopped without realizing it and looked at him.
Milited, the guy with the face of Cass Lyle grinned and nodded his head as if how was me.
“For reference, this is the memory I had before it was sealed. I know you well, Yoo Ji-hyuk. That’s why I call you saints.”
He spoke in a relaxed tone and licked his lips with his tongue.
There was no way his lips would become dry or dry, but he was mimicking a human.
“Because you are the one who can make my dreams come true. So it is right to call him a saint.”
The guy who had said that far held out his palm as if he wasn’t going to allow me to ask a question.
“Pendant, something that accumulates their essence every time we kill the Seven Evils. do you have it?”
“… … .”
“Silence, yes. It doesn’t matter. Maybe it’s all my misunderstanding. If so, I’m going to misunderstand it a bit more and tell the story my own way.’ Doesn’t it matter?”
Milited grinned once more.
“The pendant is an item whose owner was originally assigned. Yoo Ji-hyuk, it’s your thing. Because you are the only one who can withstand the karma and curse of the Seven Evils. No matter how much we… Even if it’s the same Seven Evil species, that’s unreasonable.”
“And I wanted it.”
“Because, like I said before, it’s something I want to achieve.”
Without realizing it, I muttered blankly.
“… hour.”
“Exactly! That’s it, time!”
The boy clapped loudly.
“With that, I can accomplish my will.”
And to deal with time means to be able to handle even space.
The boy looked at me with gleaming eyes.
“Until now, space was the domain of Ariman. But, given me just a little more time, I would eat up his territory, literally lying down and eating rice cakes… No, that’s a little dangerous… Yes, it’s like eating a piece of cake.”
“That’s why I propose to you here and now.”
“Let’s hold hands with me.”
Milited was looking at me with very serious eyes.
“If you want, I’ll take my name as the Seven Evil Bells.”
“I swear.”
“If that’s the case, I’ll do everything I can to get you back to your real home in the first place.”
“And before you go back, take that pendant… By that time, you just have to hand it over to me when it becomes useless. That’s all I want.”
For a moment, I felt like I was choking and suffocating.
The fact that he deliberately mentions the ‘real home’, he clearly knew what my real purpose was and that I was from another world.
how? There was no time to think.
It was because the sudden offer of him to help me get back to my original home, thrown away, caused a huge wave within me.
“then… !?”
Suddenly, something jumped out of my shadow and rushed towards Milited with a sharp speed.
It was none other than Minerva.
With both hands holding the sword, she swung it straight at Milited, and Milited hurriedly backed away from her attack as if his laid-back attitude had been false.
“Shut up, Milited.”
“… Minerva. It’s been a while, but I’m not happy.”
With a thump, the sword that Minerva was holding slammed down.
Milited is rare… So, on Cass Lyle’s face, she had an annoyed expression on her face for the first time.
“Dear, don’t be deceived by this crafty trick. I’m sure I’ve ever given you a word? He’s probably more difficult to deal with than I am.”
Minerva muttered in a cold voice.
“One of them was this. He somehow digs into the hearts of others and seeps into them. Never forget that just as a few drops of dew is enough to split a huge boulder, so small cracks can have great consequences.”
She slowly raised her sword and aimed it at him.
“In the first place, swearing by a name is nothing more than a pretentious sound to him.”
There was a fact that came to mind in an instant.
Milited is the only one among the seven seven evil species that has so many names that even in the original work, it is set randomly.
To him, the name meant that, and the oath on the name meant that too.
Something that can be reversed and changed at any time.
“… You were just a guardian. Why don’t you give me some milk though?”
Milited shot at Minerva in a hoarse voice, as if he didn’t like it.
Minerva snorted as if it was unreasonable.
“The four years with such a sassy nose would have been submissive to humans and being parasitic… ! It’s like seeing things that followed me. It’s really fascinating to see them bow their heads and wag their tails. After all, I was four years old when I had that kind of ability, so I knew from a long time ago that I had masochistic tendencies.”
“superficiality. Say it one more time.”
It was when Minerva, who had been muttering like that, turned towards him, holding up the wolf sword high, and approached him.
“Suck!”
Jin Ye-seul, who suddenly turned behind him, slapped Milited’s head with all his might.
Her right hand was dyed black, and it was not Henir’s shadow that wrapped around her right arm. It was an armor forged with my scales.
“Cuckoo?!”
And her attack hit Milited’s body precisely.
He knew from the beginning that Jin Ye-seul was approaching, but he didn’t pay any attention to it, so it was a blow he didn’t expect at all.
“Uh, uh… ? This, wait… Shadow Walker’s… !?”
Jin Ye-seul continued to press on him, and Milited, who was quickly turning her body into a liquid and letting out her attack, suddenly murmured as if frustrated. Afterwards, Choi Hyun-woo rushed in with her sword raised, and Lee Yu-na also followed him, showing the magic that overflowed in both hands without hiding it.
“Danu, Danu, Dagda’s wife. Don’t take it for nothing, and lend me some of your extra strength.”
“I pray strongly for your descendants here now, ancestors… .”
From behind, Ivan and Lee Ye-eun’s voices were heard alternately.
Soon after, the various voices chanting incantations formed a strange harmony as if they were forming a chorus.
“Harm!”
Choi Hyeon-woo, Jin Ye-seul, and Lee Yu-na, who had been pressuring Milited while closely linking to Han Soo-young’s cry, retreated in an instant.
Afterwards, Evangeline and Han Soo-young shouted with sharp voices, and the ground where Milited was standing immediately began to freeze.
“… Do you think we have a lot to talk about later?”
Evangeline looked at me and Minerva in turn, and sighed.
Then he immediately turned his head to reach Milited and walked forward, muttering something.
“… I’m sorry, dear. Obviously you told me not to go out… .”
“Nope.”
I shook my head at Minerva, who had a gloomy expression on her face, fearing that it would cause trouble for me rather than revealing her identity.
“Thanks to you, I survived. If I had just kept talking… Maybe he was swayed by him.”
… And to a certain extent, it was sincere.
I told everyone not to listen to him, but to say that I am like this, I was truly ashamed and could not bear it. Apparently, I had a deeper nostalgia for the world than I thought. I decided not to think about it any more.
“And I couldn’t hide it forever. Don’t worry too much. There is no need to be so sorry.”
“… uh, thank you for telling me that.”
Minerva said so and smiled slightly.
Still, he said that it would be a nuisance to me to keep coming, and he sneaked into my shadow.
“It’s miserable.”
Around that time, Alice Blesbuck’s cold voice was heard.
Turning her head to look at her, she seemed to understand why she meant it that way.
Milited, whose body was shattered, cracked, and dented to such an extent that in that brief moment, was ruined to the point of being unsightly, he was breathing heavily.
“Crazy kites, what the hell happened? How are all the things you’re holding… .”
He murmured as if it were ridiculous.
He was probably beaten here and there without having time to reconstruct and evolve his body.
If it was pushed like this, it was clear that he would do nothing and die here.
“… The difference between the troops is too big.”
With those words, something burst out of the boy’s body.
And they each began to wriggle and take human form.
“Then, where should we reduce the difference between the troops?”
… Contrary to his expectations, as I had already informed everyone in advance, no one was embarrassed.
As soon as I saw it, I knew what ability it was.
It was one of Milited’s typical abilities, the ability to create a clone, but it was a little different from the normal clones created by Esmeraldana and Landsh.
He had the ability to create clones of people who ate things like blood or hair.
It certainly looked like a tricky and dangerous ability, but as it is a clone, it has less than half the strength of its main body, and above all, it carries a huge penalty of being able to summon clones of people who are not in this world right now.
In the original work, it was quite difficult because the clones of the Ten Rivers, who would have died sooner or later, were raked out by his followers, but there was nothing to fear at all now that they are all alive.
Maybe at least the heroes of the past will come out.
“These are my proud collections.”
It was enough to see the guy muttering confidently.
I slowly walked towards him, wearing the king of thorns around me.
“The shaman of the first world tree.”
At that, Yeeun Lee narrowed her eyes.
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One of the shards protruding from Milited’s body soon took on the form of a woman who looked remarkably similar to Yeeun Lee.
“Founder of the Tower.”
A little boy with a cold expression appeared.
“A wandering knight who led the mercenaries that became the forerunner of the Association.”
A man swung his sword and took an unusual pose towards us.
After that, several imitations continued to take shape, and it was time to make as many imitations as we were.
“And finally.”
Milited looked at Jin Ye-seul, who looked at her with a sullen expression, gasping for breath.
“Shadow Walker.”
Jin Ye-seul immediately flinched at his words and trembled.
I moved forward with the feeling that it didn’t matter if it was a shadow walker or something, and energized the sword.
It was annoying, so I was thinking of throwing it all in two with a single blow.
By the way.
that.
face.
never.
It shouldn’t be, the face.
now.
in this place.
It was in front of me.
“… … uh?”
The sword fluttered from my hand, and a sharp sound of iron resounded.
My friends looked at me as if they were asking why, and I could feel Svengali, who was inside me, talking to me as well.
But nothing could be seen or heard.
All I could see was the last clone he had made.
“… … pass?”
In front of him was the child.