Episode 661 Wins Heart (5)
âBuy and save me!â
A boy who had reached a dead end screamed.
The people in black who watched it from afar shook their heads.
âThis guy is also wrong.â
âThere is no talent.â
Along with their sighs, the boyâs body was torn to pieces by the monsters.
Even in the horrendous situation where blood was spilled and flesh splattered, the black righteous people did not wrinkle their expressions.
On the contrary, the boy who is going through such a situation just let out a small sigh as if he felt sorry for him.
âDoes it make sense that there is not a single one among 1,500 people?â
âIt canât be helped. Itâs such a tough workout.â
âItâs ridiculous. Training that requires mana to be used without putting mana in the body.â
âIsnât there a case of success?â
At those words, the man in black turned his head.
âThat sound again. You mean that saint?â
âI saw it with my own eyes. There was no such thing as mana in the body. Rather, it felt like dealing with nature itself.â
âIsnât it possible that he has polished his skills to the point where he wonât be noticed by you?â
âIn that case, there should be at least a shake of mana. But he had none of that.â
The experience of seeing the saint in front of my eyes, which I had only heard about through rumors, was truly ecstatic.
It was the first time I knew how magic could be so naturally manifested.
Even when his colleagues were dying, he couldnât even move his fingertips.
In the end, even while running away from the battlefield, each and every movement of his was pictured in his head as if it were stuck in a plate.
It was the first time that mana flowed so smoothly.
The color of his face changes whenever he hears the story of the saint.
A man in black sitting across from him waved his hand.
âItâs done. Orders are given, so we just follow them. Bring in the completed bodies.â
âyes.â
The guard standing behind him lowered his head and put his hand on the table.
Then, the magic circle reacted and began to open the iron gate where the monster was.
Whoops-!
A group of people came out with a roar so loud that the cavity resounded.
Young people who may not have reached adulthood yet.
The sight of bright red eyes streaming out of his eyes was enough to make the culprit tingle.
When the door opened and they witnessed the monster, they stretched their bodies as if steam was leaking out.
âAre you a monster again?â
âItâs boring, boring.â
âThis is also training, so donât be vigilant. It wonât be strange if you die anytime.â
When the man with dark red hair spoke, everyone nodded as if they were like that.
âLetâs get rid of it quickly and rest.â
âokay. I just want to take a bath.â
Women with long hair tied back put their hands together.
Then, surprisingly, the mana flowing in the air responded to them.
Whoa-!
The monster felt threatened and immediately rushed at it.
âKwaaaaaa!â
âShield!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIce spear!â
A series of neatly connected strikes hit the monsterâs chest directly.
Wow-!
As the frozen monster collapsed with its heart pierced, the second monster rushed in as if waiting.
Then, this time, the swordsmen standing in the front moved.
Twisting the scabbard and cutting the sword at the same time, the head of the monster that was terrifyingly rushing at it fell off.
Whoops-!
Due to the collapse of the monsterâs huge body, the cavity vibrated briefly.
The black man admired the way he easily defeated the monsters that were said to grow and feed on demonic energy deep underground.
âHoo. Quite the way. Wouldnât that be comparable to the saint you mentioned?â
Even though he didnât have mana in his body, he definitely used mana to kill the monster.
However, despite watching the battle, the short man in black only shook his head.
âSlow. too slow too slow You wonât be able to last ten seconds if you attack the saint like that.â
Iâm tired of saying things like ânot enoughâ and âslowâ for over a year.
âNo, how strong is that bastardâs holy spirit, so that this is not enough? Even if only one rider of those guys gathers, itâs enough to destroy a small countryâs wizards.â
Looking at a colleague knocking on his chest as if he was frustrated.
The black man said without taking his eyes off.
âEven a mage who lived over three hundred years could not match him. You wouldnât say that you forgot the remnants of Proxia in the past, right?â
Proxia.
The best single organization of all time that almost unified the southern continent.
The fact that such a group was single-handedly destroyed by a saint was a well-known fact even in the Dark Room.
âKeuk⦠The saint now is not the same as before. Hasnât your strength diminished since the Demonic View occurred?â
âwell. Only the saints know what the truth is. Could it have been weaker⦠or strongerâ¦
â
âItâs not for us to decide. Everything depends on his direction.â
At that, he shut his mouth.
âThatâs right.â
âWe just do as we are told to, raising usable guys here. Thatâs all.â
ââ¦â
The black man looked at the young men who were killing monsters in the distance.
From his point of view, their power seemed to be enough to occupy a small and medium-sized kingdom, but since a black man who had a history of meeting a saint in the past opposed it with all his might, he could not move separately.
âIâm too old-fashioned.â
No matter how much he is a saint with the modifier of being the strongest of all time, he is still a human being.
At night, he sleeps, and when his mana runs out, he is bound to get tired.
It was incomprehensible to him that the plan could not proceed because of only one person.
* * *
In chess, the old branch chief cut off all material support for the Celia kingdom as promised.
The relief goods that had been provided to the people were cut off overnight, and the half-man group was very upset.
Even the seldom-visited branch was on the verge of becoming crowded.
Voices rose here and there in the scenery that had been lined up since morning.
âSuddenly stopping the supply of relief supplies!â
âHow are we supposed to live! Please save me!â
âThe child is starving! Let me get some grain!â
It was embarrassing even for the guards who kept their seats on the barrel weeping and hanging on to.
The old man who watched this through the window let out a deep sigh.
How can you feel comfortable watching the tear-stained face clinging to the guards?
Ray, who had been visiting every morning, wasnât coming today, so I wasnât the only one worried.
âI boasted that it would be resolved, but I wonder if I can believe itâ¦â
Sitting in his office, he only deepened his anxiety.
The next day, the reaction of the kingdom of Celia returned.
At first, I wondered what would happen, but the kingdom of Celia cut taxes and started supplying relief goods as Ray expected.
As a result, the footsteps of the residents who had been flocking to the Celia branch also slowed down.
âShould I like this?â
Obviously, it was the Hafman Company that helped the people, but after the supply of goods was stopped, public sentiment was not the same as before.
Maybe they feel like they gave it away.
The branch manager sat in his office and thought about the future.
* * *
Two days after Celia Kingdom responded.
Ray, who had not been seen for a while, visited the branch after a long time.
âHow have you been, old man?â
Was it that heart-thumping that the long-awaited opponent would come?
The old branch manager came running with a light in his eyes.
âNow you are here! What are you planning to do!â
âI have to wait.â
âWait! what!â
âThe royal family of Celia has moved. You seem to be coping with it comfortably right now, but eventually it wonât last long. It looks like a big game will open soon, so prepare for negotiations.â
plate open?
Negotiation?
The old man was confused when he said something he didnât understand.
Itâs too embarrassing not to follow him because the words heâs been saying have come back to reality.
âMore than that, why is the branch so empty? There is almost no securityâ¦â
The surroundings were so empty that it was absurd to call it a branch of the high-ranking Hafman.
It was a strange thing for Ray, who considered that the only virtue of the guild was that people were crowding in front of the entrance and pouring in money.
Did the cessation of support have a stronger ripple effect than expected?
Now, there are not many merchants who come to do business.
âIt has to be. What do the impoverished people have to come to trade? In addition, thanks to the departure from the capital, our position has now decreased. This means that it can also be disadvantageous in future transactions with Sanghoe.â
âI am Itâs like people who donât even know grace.â
In the first place, it was the half-man corps that helped the people even though it was in a cold war with the Kingdom of Silia.
Considering that support has been suspended for a while, isnât it too much to turn our backs right away?
âI canât help it. Anyway, a greeting from the royal family will come sooner or later, so I guess we can reach an agreement then.â
âYou are making a statement. Itâs true that youâve been right so far, but what are you going to do if youâre wrong?â
Ray replied as if he didnât even have to think about it.
âAt that time, you would think that King Celia had become senile.â
Itâs an arrogant answer that leaves you speechless.
The old man, who worked coldly until Binggeum, was now dumbfounded with his mouth open.
Itâs not about being yourself.
The madman in front of me was full of confidence as if he had come to see the future.
âHeh heh. Sooner or later Celia will be able to roll as she pleases.â
If Iâm not even King Celia, Iâm talking like I already have the country in my hands.
âIf youâre so confident, the day will come when youâll regret it.â
âI hear that a lot.â
âAre you really going to just wait quietly? Celia has many allies. It means that there are many places to turn to for help, even if it is not necessarily the main guild.â
Those allies are already obsessed with Rayâs handmade magic tools.
Like a dog waiting for its ownerâs command, itâs waiting faithfully, so just say a few words and it will be resolved.
Ray, who was playing one or two moves ahead of King Celia, was still at peace.
âThen letâs rest a little while Iâm away.â
The more I see Taesangdanju, who is praised for having extraordinary hair, the more I think of him as lazy.
The old man shook his head.
âWhat on earth did Danju see in a bastard like this and entrust him to Taesang Danju?â
Lamenting that the earth would disappear, he did not yet know what would happen in just a few hours.
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