The Blood Knight’s Villains Chapter 147

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My Villains Episode 147

38. Golden Sludge (4)

While I laughed, Utequai screamed incomprehensibly.

“o}oo}eoi”

Rikuwa’s warrior pounded his chest and charged at the Anupads. The feathers of the long hat quivered and the huge dolme whirled around like a pinwheel.

kyung kyung kyung!

The Anupads attacked ferociously. It was foolish.

Berserkers were often uglier than normal warriors when they were not berserk.

Nonetheless, the reason why the humans of Middle World had a vague fear of berserkers was probably because the fear they presented when they went berserk was beyond imagination.

However, Utequai

was a man who boasted of strength that was incomparable to ordinary warriors. What would happen if a guy like that went berserk?

“Arrreugh!”

Three Anupads were crushed with one swing. It was a monstrous force that he usually showed.

The second swing bounced off two Anupads. This time, it wasn’t much different than usual.

What was unusual was the fact that there was almost no gap between the two swings. A huge dolme swept everywhere, leaving only a blurry afterimage.

“Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

Utequai, who wiped out the attacking Anupad in an instant, breathed heavily while chewing on the liver or lungs. Steam soared over the red skin.

The ‘Seal of Predation’ had been activated.

“Gee-”

Black eyes turned to the Anupads who surrounded him in a semicircle. U Tequai, seeing the hostility in their eyes, kicked the ground without hesitation.

“…Heh, I’m willing to change them all.”

I followed Utequai with my eyes at Amias’ muttering and clicked my tongue.

“The wound on my shoulder is not healing. It won’t be long before you run out of strength and pass out.”

“yes? What is that?”

Amias turned to Ute Kwai with a puzzled look.

The huge dolme was still sweeping all over the place like a pinwheel. Every time the pitch-black eyes were stretched, the Anupads were crushed like grass.

“I don’t think so… Amias frowned in disbelief. But what I said was true.

It’s only natural that a seriously injured Utequai could jump like that, but it was thanks to his berserk. The overall ability of the body was amplified by leaps and bounds, and even the vitality was exhausted.

When the frenzy was over, Utequai’s body would crumble.

I knew this well, so I couldn’t put my mind at ease with Utequai’s performance.

“Ha damn it.”

I glanced at my stronghold and handed the backpack to Amias.

“Hold on. With the support of the archers, you will be able to hold on.”

“yes? Then Phoenix-nim said, “

I have to bring Utequai, eh-?”

As I handed over my backpack, I felt my heart sink.

The rucksack was torn in length as if it had been damaged during the battle, and more than half of the contents inside were missing.

Ai is somehow light. Most of what was in the backpack was junk anyway

As I looked around while swearing, Amias asked with a surprised face.

“Why are you doing this?”

I quietly closed my eyes and fired a shot.

“The bundle is gone.”

“…That little boar?”

The questioning voice is permeated with absurdity. I silently nodded and wiped my face.

yes i know That I don’t have time to care about pigs.

hard.

I quietly calmed myself down and straightened my grip on the knife. Then he looked back at Ellen.

“How long will Siren’s order take?”

“…Well, I don’t know.”

He bit his lower lip and added cautiously.

“Looking at the flow of orders, I think I’m halfway there. maybe.”

“…. .good.”

I looked back at Utequai and raised my spirits again.

General Ounshida was quietly observing the situation.

She had no reason to rush. The arrows pouring down from the stronghold were annoying, but it didn’t matter. The mouse hole had been blocked early, and the humans were getting tired.

Krrr.

Ounshida continued to push his men.

Even if the number of heads decreased, there was nothing to regret. Because they are all old and weak and only eat food.

Wake up wake up.

Beside the general, young males swarmed. It was the beautiful blue-haired Anupad Pshakhi.

Grrr.

Pshakki wept bitterly. because his sister died.

“Bake-!”

In front of me, a large human roared more viciously than Anupad. Pshakki’s sister Pshak, who was brave, died with her head broken by that bastard’s hand.

Wake up.

The young male sought revenge from his master and wife.

As Pshakki overturned his boat and used the group, he finally got up from resting. The armor made of iron pieces tumbled through the water.

she was huge Quite a few of his own people were not even close to Ounshida’s waist.

As the princess and general stepped forward, countless Anupads rolled their tails and retreated.

Not long after, Ounshida encountered a berserker who spewed steam.

“Huh-?”

Black burning eyes stared up at Ounshida. From the berserker’s point of view, a creature larger than himself was always unfamiliar and new.

“flaw.”

The tattooed berserker laughed ferociously. The berserker attacked the general before the breath that spewed with him dissipated.

“Assah-le ma-alta!”

Following a grotesque roar, the berserker brandished a dolme. In response, the general raised a huge greatsword.

The young wild boar named ‘Mungchi’ whimpered and struggled.

In that desperate struggle, the corpse that was holding down the wad suddenly returned. The wild boar, which regained freedom after a long struggle, staggered and looked everywhere.

Mungchi was a small wild boar, weighing at most six kilograms.

To her, this world was so big, threatening and harsh. No matter how much I looked around, my field of vision was too low to see anything.

When the animal’s instinct burst into crying, Mongchi quickly bit his tongue.

It was absurd to cry meaninglessly in a battlefield where death flows.

The bunch moved carefully. The carefully tied leash dragged on.

She avoided the corpses and blades scattered on the floor and diligently teased her four legs following the familiar scent.

Suddenly, the mungchi found a welcome silhouette in the distance, crossing a corpse. My heart started pounding. There was a lump-haired knight who warmly embraced her.

“Wake up, you crazy bastard!”

The usual gentle look was gone, and the bloody knight was holding on to his comrades while screaming.

“Yumma! It has to come out!”

“Brake!”

“Ouch!”

As the berserker, who was emitting black eyes, waved his arms, the blood knight tumbled across the floor.

Crack-!

Unknowingly, the screaming mass burst out and teased its legs. It was an unbelievable sluggish move for a wild boar.

wake up.

Mungchi cried bitterly. I felt resentful of myself for spending so many years intoxicated with peace and comfort.

Then she realized The fact that the warmth he has never experienced in his life is several times more powerful than the curse of the notorious marquis.

Buried in happy days, she shed tears as she looked back at herself, who had become dull day by day.

Meanwhile, the Blood Knight and the Berserker were fighting to the death.

A blood knight killed the blue-furred Anupad, and a berserker took down a giant general.

“Geuheu-” The

berserk warrior, who was rampaging like a god of war, knelt down. The glittering eyes had disappeared.

“Dum-rice! The bastard who wants to fall behind is called-!”

The Anupards stopped at the blood knight’s growl. Taking advantage of that gap, the blood knight hurled himself and carried his comrade on his back.

The blood knight carrying a huge companion fled as if flying.

Cough! The wad of sesame juice

screamed anxiously.

The blood knight did not hear. It was because the Anupads chasing after him barked loudly.

The young wild boar ran desperately, trying to reach the Blood Knight.

However, her short legs became heavy shackles, and the dull sensation knocked her over again and again.

“Phoenix-! hurry!”

A familiar voice came. It was the voice of a blonde witch.

The grumpy voice that I usually didn’t want to hear was very welcome now. It was because he could guess that the Blood Knight would head there.

“hurry! The aisle will be closed!”

Following the witch’s voice, the group’s footsteps became urgent. He stumbled and tumbled and ran, but his voice did not come close. The bundle that was stepping on

the shady

place fell violently. This time, it was not easy to get up, perhaps because I had fallen quite hard.

Awake—weak cries scattered in the air.

Ungchi, who was staggering to his feet, suddenly found a familiar object.

A bag that looks like a bundle with a broken shoulder strap. It was the same bag that the blonde witch always carried.

Mungchi approached the bag as if he was being led by something. The broken glass bottle seemed to have been stepped on by someone’s foot and was holding the potion.

An ominous brown potion. It was something I had been eyeing for some reason.

The group was hesitant. Because I didn’t know if this was the right choice.

If you struggle, you might be able to escape. Then, someday, I will be able to meet the knight again.

Or it could have all ended like this.

Perhaps the dream-like years that lasted for about two months were the last flowers to end her life.

The staggering young boar eventually fell headfirst into the trickling potion.

“Get in quickly!”

Ellen shouted in response to my shouting.

“You idiot, come quickly too!”

“Sister, don’t talk nonsense and go in!”

He kicked up a window that had fallen on the floor and shot it at once. The two Anupads were skewered by the javelin with all their might.

I peeked through the aisle.

The passage that had been blocked by Shiren’s spell was wide open. He said he wouldn’t last long, so he had to hurry.

“Stidman Utequai!”

“We moved!”

Tightly, Steedman reached out to Ellen, wiping the blood from his eyebrows.

“Ellen, you have to go quickly!”

“Leave this! Poi, come quickly!”

Seeing Steedman and Ellen snorting, I let out a loud roar.

“You bastard! Just drag it along!”

“I see!”

“Ugh, let go of this! Let it go, you bald, short-haired bastard!” As Steedman grabbed his arm and pulled him, Ellen, who had been forcing herself, eventually disappeared across the aisle. Then Amias and Miracol Janavas disappeared down the aisle.

The Anupads, who grasped the situation, jumped at it like mad. I swung my arms that stretched like water-soaked cotton and slashed them, taking a backward step.

I tried to enter the aisle as if I was falling backwards, but

my chin.

The passage was closed as if the power of

“this crazy” spell had run out.

The bottom of the pit was completely filled with dirt that seemed to be harder than before.

“…Ha, what a dog.”

Swallowing the swear words that were about to jump out, he quickly jumped out of the pit.

There was no time to relax now.

To be precise, I had no free time since about twenty minutes ago, but anyway.

The bloody blade that gushed through the Anupads began to wriggle like crazy. The power of ‘plunder’ awakened the body by sucking the blood of the monsters.

“Heuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-”

The hot blood that splashed from all sides cooled the even hotter breath. As if I could fight forever, I ran amok and searched for a way out.

Then, a strange figure appeared.

“…what is that?”

It was a strange monster. Something resembling a human whose entire body was covered in brown fur.

It ran toward me with body movements like a swallow, holding only a broken sword and not wearing a cloth.

kyung kyong kyung!

The Anupads barked ferociously and blocked it.

A myriad of axes, swords and spears rushed in, but the figure twisted his body like a loach, avoiding all of them.

Every time In-young shook her body, the hairs covering her body fell out in clumps and scattered. Upon closer inspection, the figure’s limbs were gradually getting longer, and black hair was growing from its head.

The monstrous creature that appeared out of nowhere passed over thirty Anupards in an instant and stopped in front of me.

“…What are you?”

Instead of answering my question, In-young handed me a rope.

“This.”

A sturdy rope with cowhide woven together on a rope. It was in my bag.

When I accepted one end of the rope, In-yeong threw herself.

In-young was slowly taking on a somewhat awkward appearance to be called a monster. Even the brown hairs had disappeared before I knew it.

Skin whitened by the moonlight, black hair brushing her shoulders, long arms and legs, and a body with soft curves… In-young, who

appeared in a bizarre form, was changing into a beautiful woman, to be precise.

It seemed like I was dreaming.

Under the cloudy crescent moon and stars, a woman climbed a rocky mound.

It means that he was jumping like a bird, stepping on small crevices or uneven rocks with his bare feet.

She held onto the other end of the rope. The rope stretched out like a tail.

The Anupads shot arrows, but none of them reached the woman. It was a daring move that was completely unpredictable.

The woman, who climbed the rocky hill in an instant, took a short breath and threw the rope with the knife over the wooden fence. Then, he lightly jumped up, hit the X point of the wooden fence once and hit the famous point once, and then made a big leap.

“Ugh—”

The woman managed to jump up to the height of the barrier, but the distance from the barrier was too far. Unless it was a bird, it was impossible to cross the barrier 3 to 4 meters in front while floating in the air.

But the woman did.

phut!

With the sound of air bursting, she kicked the air. To be precise, she jumped with her right foot stepping on the top of her left foot.

“What is that crazy thing?”

As I was gaping at the surreal sight, the rope in my hand pulled hard.

“…Ha I don’t know.”

After I retrieved the Hrunting, I ran and started climbing the rock mound.

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The Blood Knight’s Villains

The Blood Knight’s Villains

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Status: Completed
“Dark World,” the game I, a thirty-year-old salaryman, had devoted my entire youth to. “What the fuck is this…” When I opened my eyes, Dark World had become my reality. The pouring rain, dripping hot blood, and a cold blade. At the moment of my impending death, I came into this familiar world.

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