The Paladin Owns the Relic chapter 184

184 - Advent (2)

184 – Advent (2)

I gasped. His stomach and shoulders ached.

Hair covered the front. Damn white.

If I forget, my long hair taught me the world I was seeing.

My world is unbearably white.

“…Are you there?”

The door is open. I flinched at the light that leaked in.

Stuck on the wall. I didn’t want to face the front, so I chose to be stuck in a corner.

But the voice finally followed. I closed the door, crawled into the darkness, and sat down in front of me.

“Are you okay?”

“…….”

Who was…

I can’t remember. I didn’t even try to remember.

The world was not kind to me. Everyone I’ve met has avoided me.

So I also avoided it. Even if I hang around anyway, I know that I won’t be treated the same.

“You know.”

“…Get off.”

This was revealed. He cut off the approaching hand.

The opponent flinched. And then…

“Shh.”

I stretched out my hand again.

“Stay still.”

Slowly stroke the injured shoulder. I held back the scream that reached the top of my throat.

It hurt. The bruise was worse than expected. Maybe a bone was broken.

The head of the damn orphanage! That bastard was seriously trying to kill me.

If you stay in a place like this, you never know when you will be killed. But… Is there a place I can go to avoid that drunkard?

Is there a place in this world that will welcome me?

“I’ll apply the medicine.”

A small hand wiggles in front of my eyes. I blinked. I quietly watched what the invisible guy was doing in the dark.

Take off the cap that smells bad, and apply it to my shoulder as it is. It hurt in between, but I persevered.

The sore spot felt a little better. I moved my shoulders slightly.

It was a little better than before.

“Have you eaten?”

I blankly shook my head. The woman fidgeted and pulled something out of her. Crushed bread wrapped in a transparent envelope.

I gulped down my saliva as I looked down. After taking turns looking at me and the bread, I tore off the plastic and handed over half of it.

“Now, now.”

“…….?”

“Bah, not half… I also skipped dinner.”

I accepted the bread. I was just holding it without eating.

I saw him. The red beans he bit into while munching smudged his lips and licked them.

“…Why?”

I asked.

“Why…Give this to me?”

“You’re hungry.”

“You are hungry too.”

“This is enough for me.”

“…I don’t get anything… From me…”

“Ugh. Talk like an uncle.”

A voice from beyond the darkness swallowed the bread. I chewed it like it was.

Small laughter.

“What is your name?”

“…I…”

Spoken name.

The opponent also said his name.

“I am Hanseo.”

. . .

I raised the spear of light, Brunak, towards the flocking tree spirits.

Bombing.

Bombardment of fire sweeping the front!

Quaaa!!!

The already ruined buildings are collapsing. Part of the wall collapsed, and the entire city was shaken by dozens of javelins.

One man army. Having reached there, I shrugged my shoulders once again. He took a deep breath and threw the javelin again.

Kwaaang!

Kwaaang!

Quaaang!!!

Arpina said timidly to the spirit army that was swept away.

“I’ve been thinking about it for a while…isn’t that…a sacred relic of Ra, Brünak?”

“How did you know?”

“How do you have that?!”

“I don’t think that’s the important thing.”

The tree spirits were burned at the bottom of the hill. They are diligently running this way, but they are annihilated before they can get close.

I glanced back. Duran, who did nothing, remained silent.

“Can I just watch?”

“…These are the ones who will come back to life anyway. Life expectancy will be shortened somewhat… But there is no choice. Work has priorities. As long as I lose my sword, I am no longer a knight.”

“Then what is it?”

“The courtier only looks at His Majesty. It all didn’t matter in the first place. Your Majesty is the most important thing to me. Protecting the spirits was all I did because it was something a knight should have done.”

“Ugh. Selfish bastard.”

“…Do I want to hear from you?”

“Please be quiet, both of you.”

A brilliant holy sword appeared in Alpina’s hand. Hugeness unsuitable for a small body. The holy sword, which was combed with the scales and heart of the dragon that the incarnation of Ra had hunted for the first time, fell to the ground with a thump.

Rapidly rising holy power. A golden flame burned in Arpina’s eyes.

“The numbers have been reduced and the wires have collapsed…We have to go now.”

“All citizens look dead.”

“Still, we have to find refugees who may not know. As long as you don’t give up hope, there will be someone to be saved.”

The forest knight whispered.

“You and I are the exact opposite type. Looks like a priest over there…What are you? Is the paladin right?”

“The bastard who imitated the knight. Am I still better than you?”

“I told you both to be quiet! If we agree, we will be together until the end, but for now…”

Taking her breath away, Arpina advanced. Her holy sword, Ascalon, flashed.

“Break through!”

The forest knight put his hands together. A wooden sword bloomed from her fingertips.

“It’s a temporary prescription…but it’s better than nothing.”

I spun Brunak around. I checked my body condition, closed my eyes gently, and then opened them.

“Let’s go.”

A gloomy red cloud floating in the sky.

As if a ritual was imminent, the world was colored ominously.

“…Because I want to know how sh*tty the situation is.”

. . .

“Get out of the way!”

“What, what…”

Bunny pushed the knight aside. It clung straight to the window.

A big city now only sees giant tree spirits. However, the outskirts of the city were strange.

A huge flame shook. Golden sparks. After that, there were also flames that started out red and ended in black.

This is an unusual fire. Something I had never seen before was slowly coming this way from the outskirts.

“…The crown prince.”

“That can’t be. Sick.”

Bernie gritted his teeth. I thought I’d never seen him, but now that I think about it, I’ve only seen him once!

“I thought you were behind…but…that asshole…!”

The corners of your mouth are stained with joy. The child following the adults smiled broadly.

“I am the saint! The saint is right!”

“Seo, a saint?”

“Could it be…He is…?”

“So, what should I do…”

Amidst the murmur, Basmov shook his head. Adriel whispered.

“Didn’t I tell you that you have to decide when you die?”

“…Still?”

“I will correct my words. It’s not time to die. I thought I would die without moving, but there was a way out. I don’t care if that’s the saint or not. The important thing is that those who have those flames are fighting the spirits.”

The huge dot soared into the sky and slowly fell. It went up high like a sparkling star, and soon crashed into the side of the mansion along with the flames.

Kwagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagak!!!

There were sparks attached to the huge body that was being swept away. Incredible supernatural power that flew from the outskirts of a big city to this place.

“This isn’t some kind of discus throw, it’s like throwing that huge body all the way here…?”

Adriel smirked.

“Basmov! There is only now! Ruler! I’ll take up my sword! Whoever possesses that ridiculous power must cooperate with him! The only way to choose a way to live, not a place to die, is now!”

“…It’s the first time I’ve seen the black mage lord so happy.”

“Do you want to die because of me? No human wants to die in the first place! It’s obvious that you won’t be able to explore knowledge if you die, but if you have another option, you’d better run away!”

Basmorph turned his head. The last remaining elite, knights and wizards were looking at him.

“……”

Is this the right choice?

Basmov closed his eyes. The dead whispered from beyond the darkness.

‘It’s your fault.’

I have had such nightmares many times. He was visible every time he closed his eyes.

I thought that maybe hundreds of thousands of people died because of my own misjudgment. Every time he fell asleep he clung to it and did not fall off.

I wonder if that will be the case this time too.

But Basmorph opened his eyes. He drew his sword. The tip of his sword, which he had repaired several times, was so fragile that it seemed like it would break at any moment.

Just this time.

I hope it won’t break at least until this end.

“…Raise your weapon. The last survivors of Garnet.”

Bas morph leaned his head lightly against the tightly closed door of the mansion.

I hope you made the right choice as the lord of the castle.

I hope we can save those who remain this time.

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“…We move on. I go to hell in order not to die.”

I opened the door.

“Do not miss the weapon you hold.”

Basmorph raised his head.

“We must survive.”

. . .

“…I know.”

“…Yes.”

“…But… That…”

“To me… nothing else…”

”……”

“…That’s… That’s right.”

“Yes…I understand…”

The forest queen raised her head. One of her eyes was stained black and red.

“…As you… As you wish…”

The forest queen turned her head. She looked at her guardians gathered behind her.

“…Everything… Eliminate the intruders.”

“But Your Majesty. Among them are the knights of the forest…”

“Duran is no exception. The sin of rebelling against me.”

The forest queen bit her lip. Her head gasped as if in pain.

A black liquid that you vomit. He lifted her fingertips as she began to collapse and commanded.

“Kill it. No one… No one can interrupt the ceremony. Guardians. Follow my orders. My will is His will.”

“……”

“Play the role of a gatekeeper. In the first place… We were born for that.”

The Guardians didn’t answer. Just turned around

To each battlefield.

I moved with bitterness.

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