121 – Fork in the Road (6)

“First row forward!”

“I, forward…!”

The guards moved. However, the firm movement was different from Veronica’s idea.

It is full of loopholes. I could see the raised sword trembling. The followers rushed in like beasts and were entangled in the guards’ shields.

It turns into an unintentional melee in an instant.

Veronica growled. She raised her voice as she slashed the charging fanatics herself.

“Push! Raise your shield upright, you bastards! Don’t be scared! If you’re scared, everything will fall behind!”

“Quaaagh!”

“Float, get off! Get off!”

“You stupid bastards! Don’t lower your shield!!!! Push on!!! Row 2! Stab between rows 1! Kill the clinging guys!”

The second row moved awkwardly. She extended her sword towards the clergy clinging to her shield.

“Hee, hee.”

I couldn’t kill the black believers who stretched out with pitiful sounds. At best, it was all shallowly lodged in her body.

The reckless movements and painless struggle frightened the guards.

The fear he embraced made his movements passive. One of the guards closed their eyes for a moment and the sword they threw out was rather caught by the enemy.

It was an instant to roll down between the shields.

“Quaaa!!!”

The number of corpses that have been egged alive increases.

“Oh sh*t! Foolish bastards! I can’t even do one of them right!”

Veronica swung her sword. She decapitated the zealots. She is the only one promoting her.

Screams erupted from everywhere. It took an instant for the barely aligned display to collapse. A shadow fell on Veronica’s face.

Her words Once, she blamed herself for being thrown into a thug village for doing something wrong. She resorted to alcohol and gambling, and she only dreamed of the day she would somehow return. A place to pass by for a while. She simply thought so.

As a result, she did not take care of the guards’ training. She honed her strength alone, putting her work aside and focusing on herself.

I never thought the aftermath would explode now.

I thought I was doing the basics though… These bastards are all just chaff!

“Back off!”

Veronica gnashed her teeth. She shredded the clinging fanatics into blades before flicking her blood-soaked face.

“Do it alone! Just pop them all out!”

A poorly commanded army. In this case, it is better to just throw it away. The more guys to protect, the more difficult it is to use your hands.

It was not a choice the commander would have made. But this was for the best. Between the jailer and the warden, who had little trust in the first place.

It was just suppressing the insufficient command system with overwhelming force. But even that doesn’t work anymore.

Crazy humans groaning right in front of you were more terrifying than the orders of the leader of the group.

“aaa!!!”

“B, get out of the way! f*ck it, say it out of the way!”

“Don’t hold the magazine! Don’t catch me!”

It’s a big fight. Those who try to run away are mixed with those who try to fight with their teeth gritting.

Veronica was busy moving. The wardens who glanced back had long since been pierced and skewered by the paladins.

f*ck…f*ck…!

If there is even one person who can match the sum! Then this dog-like situation wouldn’t have happened!

…It’s my fault. It’s my fault for being obstructed by the reality in front of me and hiding all the time!

“…Ugh.”

The paladins break through the chaos and attack Veronica. A flashing sword aimed at a vital point like a flash.

A sharp sword that seems to have gone through countless battles. In the ensuing battle, Veronica gripped her sword hilt tightly.

Receives and bounces. Arouse holy power in the metal sound that pierces her ears.

“Huh!”

The sacred fire blazed and the holy power swelled. It swallowed the entire weapon and formed a long, sharp sword.

Dodging the sword with a single difference, the lead weapon came out in an instant.

Suddenly.

The sound was short. The paladin stopped. Standing in place and shaking, a small slash was drawn from the top of her head to her crotch.

A human figure split in half. Innards and flesh fell off in a snap. The blood that burst out stained Veronica’s coat.

“…f*ck.”

I killed one, but it pours endlessly. The number of Paladins is small, but there are believers who far exceed that number.

Retracting her attitude, Veronica glanced around her. A jailer being slaughtered unilaterally. More and more maddened fanatics.

Bright eyes are approaching. There are even crazy babies that jump on all fours. Beast-like guys looking for prey.

“…Am I being punished for gambling?”

Veronica chuckled. Changed her posture. Power flowed into her hand that gripped her hilt.

“Still, damn it… I have to save the puppies that can be saved.”

Veronica’s eyes flashed. Her torch-covered hands twitched.

Let’s go!

Scattering sword strikes covered her ground. The blade of the flame burst out and smashed the entire space.

A sharp slash devoured the building in front of her eyes. Dozens of devotees who rushed at it were torn into hundreds of pieces and fell to the ground.

The rubble of a collapsing building brought a cloud of dust. The wind stirred Veronica’s hair.

One big skill. A move to save the guards and draw attention to himself.

However, her powerful technique causes a lot of recoil. Veronica staggered at the momentary exhausted holy power. The Paladins, who were aiming for their prey without missing the time, approached close.

Green flames blazed before her eyes. Veronica clicked her tongue.

I still can’t move my body properly. Should I give up at least one of her arms?

Veronica prepared for the pain to come. As soon as her arm fell off, she prepared to trade it for the paladin’s heart.

But there was something that touched her before that.

“I knew the guards were in a mess, but it’s worse than I thought.”

A red comet fell.

Quaaa!!!!

A storm raged. Unable to overcome her destructive power, the ground was shaken. Burning flame. The followers were swept away all at once by that huge greatsword.

It’s a flame. Veronica opened her eyes wide. What kind of terrifying appearance is this?

It cannot be expressed in words. No one will believe him unless he sees it for himself. Just by lowering the weapon, creating a storm that shakes the body.

It is an inexorable destructive force. It is like a song of perdition. Veronica narrowed her eyes.

Red, not green.

A man who looks especially good with a greatsword slung over his shoulder.

Veronica sighed in her familiar priestly clothes. She sneezed and she asked.

“What… Are you a special secret weapon secretly cultivated by the church?”

“It’s not raised by the church, and it’s not a special secret weapon…”

The man who kicked off the fanatic’s head laughed.

“Am I on your side?”

Veronica wiped her face. He swallowed the piece of flesh in her mouth and spat it out.

“…That sounds very appreciated.”

. . .

Veronica, Chief of the 1st Penal Execution Center.

She is the equivalent of Dimona in sheer power alone. Case Ji, who was not accepted as a daytime shaman because of her usual bad behavior.

Dozens of believers are swept away by her stretching attitude. It is characterized by a quiet sword attack that is far from fireworks or explosions.

If the attitude moves, the entire space is fragmented. When the speed close to swift flew away without a sound, eight paladins were torn apart at once.

If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have survived on my own.

…No. That’s not it. She has a very responsible style. She was the type of person who would take responsibility once she got things going.

It is the same with this case. She recklessly pushed it in, but there was no answer, so she tried to bite it back, but even that didn’t work, so it must have been her own shield.

If I hadn’t stepped forward, an arm would have been blown into the air.

I smacked my lips. That bracelet Veronica is wearing. ‘Tangled Silence (S)’ was a very attractive relic.

A holy relic that increases the cutting power of equipped weapons to the limit.

It is the holy relic of her family that Veronica has always possessed. But she was also an object that Veronica herself did not notice.

If you have that, you can use it quite usefully. But it wasn’t all that necessary.

I didn’t even need to cling to it when I thought of the holy relics I would get in the future. It’s very enchanting right now…But if you look elsewhere, there’s another relic that’s highly compatible.

In the first place, there were more relics of the Church of the Serpent than those of the Church of Ra.

I’d rather get one from there. I know where it’s hidden.

Ah… Come to think of it… What are you doing when you can’t even get the holy relics that are scattered all over the continent because of work?

When the heck did the bombing…

“Calm down!”

I turned to the side. The sword passed by and became embedded in the ground.

On top of that, I put my feet up.

“Because the opponents aren’t enough to be nervous.”

Boom!

The paladin’s head was split.

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He swung his great sword. The paladins flinched at the menacing movement.

Unlike the fanatics, the fallen paladins seemed to have some spirit left. As if to prove it, he was persistently aiming only for Veronica, leaving me alone.

Among the paladins, one wearing an expensive-looking weapon stepped forward. Five elite paladins armed with the Holy Law charged Veronica.

Veronica swung her attitude, but she got stuck the first time. The three clung to each other and sealed their weapons. The other two aimed at Veronica’s neck at the same time.

“Keuugh?!”

She ducked her head to avoid it. I hurriedly dodged the incoming series of attacks. Dance-like movements. The attitude of the retrieval was sluggish and they split the space, but the five paladins were already widening their distance.

Green flames engulfed their weapons. A looming transmogrification. Different weapons were put into the hands of elite paladins. It was unstable as if it would break at any moment, but it was an unmistakable symbol of strength.

“What the f*ck…! Where the hell did these bastards come from?! Why did you break the Philamon!”

“……”

“Answer me! You damned heretics!”

This is our church.

Green flames raged. The tainted stigma of Ra glowed, and the elite paladins silently charged again.

Veronica gritted her teeth. In the ensuing studio, just by listening, the daunting sounds rang out one after another.

Kang! Caang! Kang! Kang! Kang!

Sparks scattered and fragmented buildings began to crumble alive. Hey good fight I clapped lightly.

Even though it’s five generations, it doesn’t fall behind. It’s imperfect, but isn’t it quite a struggle against the guys who bring out the shape transformation?

“As expected, the chief of the punishment execution office!”

“Help! Son of a b*tch!”

“Ah. I can’t hear well. Maybe it’s because I’m talking softly…”

I leaned leisurely on the greatsword embedded in the ground.

“My ears must be shiny too. I’m losing all my words.”

“Is this a bastard?!”

“Watch out for your side.”

“Keuugh?!”

The fallen Veronica rolled across the ground. He lifted up his dust-covered face.

“You crazy bastard! Help!”

“Cancel the smooth-mouthed guy?”

“Cancel! f*ck! Cancellation!”

“What about the test?”

“That is also canceled! Help me first!!”

“What about Beverick’s Apprentice Priest?”

“I’ll give it to you! I’ll give it to you!!”

Well, should we joke around like this?

He raised his greatsword. I grabbed the neck of an elite paladin passing by. A spear flew right in, but I ducked to the side and grabbed her hilt.

“I learned watermelon by scratching the surface. There was no speed. Rosemary will laugh at me when she sees it.”

Wuduk.

The crack started from my hand and swallowed the entire hilt. The transformation of the elite paladin was broken in an instant.

Fasasak.

Scattering spells. The elite paladin’s eyes widened. For the first time, the emotion of ‘fear’ rose in the eyes that had never wavered.

But I don’t intend to see it that way.

“Because you are the head…”

The greatsword moved.

“If everyone shaves their heads, will it be a little quieter?”

Quaaa!!!!

A sword clad in flames tore through the body of an elite paladin. One wasn’t enough, so I beat two more.

I left her body in the exploding explosion. I’m not sharp like Veronica. It was impossible to cut cleanly.

But in exchange for giving it up, there was something gained.

“hahahaha!!!!”

A flashy explosion.

Stunning coverage.

Unstoppable firepower!!!

The battlefield has turned upside down. Buildings swept away swept away with a roar.

Veronica opened her mouth to the battlefield that had become an inferno.

“…No sh*t. What are you really doing?”

“What are you doing? Of course, there is only one spirit that will end this damn terror…”

I was about to joke as usual, but I stopped talking.

Something has risen. Suddenly it pierced the ground, pierced the clouds and covered the sky.

Coo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo…

A huge shaking surging. A strong wind brushed through my body. Birds in flight crashed to the ground, and a roar like a scream rang out from the cracked sky.

Earthquake. Roar. Squall.

The three catastrophes that occurred suggested that something had exploded.

I looked up. I stared blankly at the sky turning dark red.

Another light piercing the sky. A pillar of burning dark red light.

“…Woong is a b*tch.”

I closed my eyes and opened them. I measured the spot where there was a pillar of light that was so clear that I could see it.

Contrary to my expectation that I hoped it would be wrong, the direction was right where I thought it was.

[The runaway gauge of ‘Demon of Love Amar’ is nearing its limit.]

[Time remaining until full runaway: 12 H]

[WARNING]

[WARNING]

[WARNING]

[A large amount of magical energy is detected in the northern part of the Empire.]

[If it explodes at once, 1/4 of the northern part of the empire will be blown away.]

[The holy relics respond to the huge magical power.]

The relic that came out of the pocket at will cried. The window of light trembled and Mistiltein vibrated loudly.

Sufficient magical power to react even to holy objects confined in subspace. Even though the distance is far away, it looks like this.

It exploded.

That too properly.

“…Dwayne… You bastard…”

The human malice accumulated over decades was wriggling at the 1st Penalty Execution Center.

“Something that no one but the players knows…how did you know?”