Episode 223
Episode 83. Uninvited guests (2)
After coming to the clearing and confronting Cherkin, Yuma realized that he was not in a normal state.
Her eyes were pale, her skin was bloodless, and her lips were full and cracked.
Cherkin was so devastated that it was incomprehensible just because he was humiliated by himself.
Besides, no matter how sensitive he had been to Yuma, the Cherkin he had when he first met was definitely not the kind of person he is now.
In the Rose Society dungeon, Cherkin made a rational decision without succumbing to Yuma’s provocation in the solitude of Hakila.
‘Why did the taste go this far?’
Cherkin was clearly a powerful warrior that made even Yuma nervous. However, in Yuma’s eyes, Cherkin’s position in which he was holding the greatsword seemed full of flaws.
It was partly because Yuma had reached a higher level after the battle with Empey, but it was also because Cherkin had become dull for some reason.
Cherkin rushed at Yuma in a straight line like a bullfight. Yuma slashed his greatsword with his Ascalon and spun around and was able to catch his side in the first move.
Suwook!
Ascalon quickly dug into Cherkin’s gap. However, even if Junchi rots, he remains Junchi. Cherkin avoided Ascalon with an animal sense and attacked Yuma in reverse.
In the meantime, Rong Doge stomped his feet and shouted something to the escorts. However, the escorts did not seem to obey as absolutely as before.
“Hey Cherkin. Are you really willing to lay down your life for something like Rung Doge? Your lord seems to be treating Haseo’s best military man like trash.”
Yuma took Cherkin’s sword and said.
Although he was not showing his skills, Haseo Jeil was Haseo Jeil.
Every trajectory of Cherkin’s greatsword passed, as if the space was distorted.
“What are you talking about knowing what you don’t know!”
“I’ve been talking a little bit because you’re funny.”
Sukyeong!
Ascalon fell obliquely and cut off the tip of Cherkin’s shoulder blade. Before the piece even fell, the two exchanged battles three more times.
“Cherkin! It has to be done quickly! Can you win!?”
Rung Doge had been acting like a nervous person ever since Cherkin attacked Yuma.
He also almost flipped his eyes the moment he met Yuma after months of tracking, but he experienced firsthand how strong Yuma was as a monster.
On the other hand, Lung Doge had lost a lot of trust in Cherkin while he was with him.
The reason was that he couldn’t kill Yuma at the underground auction house, but there was another more fundamental reason.
Rung Doge realized that King Haseo had abandoned Cherkin.
After being humiliated by Yuma and abandoned by King Haseo, Cherkin has been going mad.
However, Cherkin ignored Rung Doge’s words and only slashed his greatsword at Yuma.
‘Tsk! That idiot…! i said it clearly When he met Yuma, he said that he should ask Emperor Rugal for support! Besides, Sylmar also said that you should be especially careful!’
Lung Doge watched closely as the two fought. Even to Rong Doge, who had no knowledge of swordsmanship, Yuma seemed to have the upper hand.
Cherkin emitted a tremendous aura and swung his greatsword like a storm, but that was all.
No matter how vast the power is, there is no sign of being hit.
After being attacked by Cherkin, Yuma was sure to slit her own throat. Maybe that nasty bastard would torture himself and make him divulge some information.
Then there was only one answer. Lung Do Ge gritted his teeth and looked at the escorts.
“They say we need to ask for help from Emperor Rugal. We’re leaving.”
“yes? Then Cherkin-sama…
“He says he can’t do it. Now say that you are not a person who will serve as a person.
“But Mr. Lung Doge.”
“You fucking bitch! Emperor Rugal must have said it! You bitches obey me! They say they don’t listen these days!”
The escorts eventually decided to follow Lung Doge’s words. Rong Doge insisted on escaping on the back of an escort.
“Rung Dogge you bastard. Run away…
“Where are you selling your mind!”
Cherkin let out energy and screamed.
‘Should I tell the Shurian group to catch the Lung Doge? no. There is a high probability of being reversed by his escorts.’
Currently, there was not a single sword master in Yuma’s wing except for Shurian. On the other hand, all of Lung Dogge’s escorts were sword masters.
You can always find him again and hit him. Yuma thought so and left Rung Doge alone as he ran away.
There was also no time to spare because of Cherkin’s attack. His attacks were obviously less sharp and less heavy than before, but there was a strangely unpleasant corner.
‘It’s like a human’s last outburst expecting death.’
Yuma was a little worried about whether he really had to kill Cherkin.
“Fight straight! Yuma!”
Cherkin, feeling that Yuma was dealing with him, let out a voice filled with anger.
Fur Young!
When the swords of the two men, who had been swung wildly, collided, there was a sound of shells exploding and dust in the clearing was swept away. Yuma struggled with him and met his eyes.
“Are you strong enough to do it right? Do you even know how weak you are right now?”
up close!
Two blades slid with an eerie plosive sound. Yuma kicked Cherkin in the abdomen and stabbed Ascalon through his throat.
Cherkin turned his head to avoid the thrust and at the same time bit Ascalon’s blade with his teeth.
‘Still, a monster is a monster. Crazy!’
As Yuma pulled Ascalon roughly, one of Cherkin’s molars was ripped out and fell to the floor.
As if nothing had happened, Cherkin raised his greatsword and cut off a few strands of Yuma’s hair.
Kaaaaagh!
As Cherkin roared, an aura swirled around him. The whirlpool of aura rumbled unsteadily, tearing through the clearing floor hideously.
At this rate, there was no choice but to kill Cherkin.
Yuma decided to use the demonic sword Arilla imprinted on his left arm.
It was roughly predicted what effect Amulla would have on the human body, but it was not known exactly.
Yuma decided to talk to Cherkin one more time if Cherkin survived even after being stabbed, and thought that if he died, that would be fate.
“Take it!”
The swirling aura wound around Cherkin’s greatsword. Cherkin seemed to have grabbed a condensed whirlwind and threw it at Yuma.
Jjiing!
Yuma activated Sword Eye and stabbed Ascalon through the whirlpool of the aura that wrapped around his greatsword.
The auras surrounding the two swords generated tremendous repulsion. The greatswords of Ascalon and Cherkin drew a figure pushing each other away, emitting dazzling light without even touching each other.
The veins in Cherkin’s forearm ruptured and spilled fresh blood.
Hwareuk!
At that moment, black flames rose from Yuma’s left arm and Arilla was summoned.
Cherkin showed a look of bewilderment for the first time, and without hesitation, Yuma stabbed his dead end with something.
“Kwaam!”
It was not only Cherkin who was perplexed. Yuma, who successfully attacked, was also surprised and hurriedly reaped something.
It was because of the terrible sensation that was transmitted through Amula’s blade.
Yuma could feel it the moment the blade pierced Cherkin’s skin.
The fact that Amula sucks the vitality of Cherkin.
It was a strange and unpleasant sensation, different from simply killing or injuring someone.
Cherkin, who had been charging at Yuma like a berserk until just now, grabbed me by the shoulder and stumbled.
As soon as I removed it from the Cherkin’s shoulder, the ominous sensation disappeared. The Demonic Sword Amoula had far more vicious properties than Yuma expected.
In addition, I could feel the slight increase in the stiffness of Amoula. It was a special realm that only Arilla’s owner could feel.
“You coward… What kind of poison did you use!”
“I’d rather be poisoned. And to say that he was cowardly, he saved me by controlling his strength.”
Cherkin’s hand holding the greatsword drooped to the floor. In a state where both body and mind were weakened, the sudden energy of the magic sword was a fatal blow.
“Kill Yuma.”
“Nope.”
“Kill!”
“No…
Kaang!
Cherkin’s pupils widened when Yuma suddenly raised Ascalon to block something.
What Yuma blocked was a stone.
However, it was not a stone, but his arm trembled as if he had blocked the amplified magic bombardment.
Even when the stones collided with Ascalon with its strength, they did not break and bounced off. It was because of the aura surrounded by stones.
“What else is this time?”
Yuma glared at the direction the stone flew with sharp eyes.
I saw a man wearing an iron mask.
The man was the decisive factor in Lung Doge’s decision to run away.
The man pulled out the sword hanging from his waist and began walking slowly toward Yuma.
I couldn’t see his face because of the iron mask. But Yuma seemed to know who he was.
“Theron Silvers. Right?”
A man who competed with Juan Spazer in his prime.
Looking at the unusual energy emanating from the iron mask, there was no one in particular that came to mind except Theron Silvers.
Iron Mask didn’t answer, just lightly waved his sword. However, unlike Cherkin, he did not see any gaps.
Yuma tensed his nerves and turned to the iron mask.
“You’re asking if I’m right.”
“I came here because I felt quite strong energy… but I never thought I would see a human using a demonic sword. The disgusting energy of the underworld is seething with you.”
What is this baby?
Even after the Yongma War broke out before returning, no human knew about the existence of the underworld. At least as far as Yuma knows, after returning, Yuma also met the god of the Jail religion for the first time and heard the names of the underworld and Amanzo.
However, the man in the iron mask in front of him started talking about the underworld as soon as he saw Arilla. That surprised Yuma even more than the powerful aura he exuded.
“Who are you?”
“There is no name to tell the foolish human who accepted the power of the demons.”
“You are very polite in your first meeting.”
“Tell me.”
The iron mask took a step and took a stance.
“what?”
“A will to leave when you can still be human.”
“I thought you were misunderstanding something…
” “I don’t think so.”
Awesome!
The iron mask closed the distance with Yuma at a tremendous speed. seed cutting. Yuma swallowed a gulp while blocking the man’s attack with Amoula.
It was because the power was so great that it reminded me of Duran Jacques’ Star Buster.
‘Besides, it’s the Serukaze steel sword.
What is this bastard?’
“Good block. Why did you sell your soul to a demon when the subject is strong enough?”
“No, take my word for it.”
“Regret is always late.”
It seems that the iron mask is the type that does not listen to others at all.
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