The savages were very reckless.

Unsurprised that their ambush had been discovered, they were simply delighted to be able to fight.

“A good savage is a dead savage!”

The rangers fought against the barbarians with fire in their eyes, as if they had a deep grudge against the barbarians.

bang! Kaaang!

Their weapons collided.

Making a huge noise, sparks flew in all directions.

“Uh ha ha ha! It is a battle, blood and massacre!”

“That guy is mine!”

The barbarians were strong.

I did not spare myself and tried to kill the rangers somehow.

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Kang, Kaaang!

The rangers were very calm after dealing with them, except for the first time they exploded their anger towards the savages.

Perhaps they thought it would be a loss to engage the savages directly, so they avoided blocking their weapons.

Rather than aiming for obvious vital points, they attacked the thighs and forearms to create minor scars.

“Profit, rats!”

The barbarians were greatly angered by their cunning action.

The savages loved and desired a clash of strength and might.

It was the same even now.

They wanted a one-shot fight, not such a wasteful fight.

I fight with strength and strength, and if the opponent is stronger than me, I genuinely admit it and accept death.

But this wasn’t it.

To them, the ranger’s fight was not only unfamiliar to them, but also a battle that they despised.

“Things without the honor of a warrior!”

“It means to attack properly!”

“The bastards of Easton have no pride!”

The rangers did not respond greatly to the booing and criticism of the warriors.

I just calmly attacked them with a familiar face.

Their attack was quite effective.

Chow ah-

The daggers they wielded cut the barbarian’s shoulder.

It wasn’t a very deep wound.

It just feels like a woman’s long fingernails have been run over.

The savage’s body is so hard and strong that it is the largest dagger that does not have an aura.

However, no matter how small the wounds are, as they pile up, you can’t ignore them.

Did you say that it is Taesan by gathering dust?

The same goes for wounds.

No matter how small or insignificant the wound was.

Even if it’s just a wound that bleeds a little bit, it changes when there are dozens or hundreds of wounds.

If one drop of blood becomes ten drops, and ten drops become a hundred drops.

What if a new wound is formed on top of the wound before the wound can quickly regenerate due to the astoundingly great bodily ability.

“Zenzaaang!”

“Cowards! It means to attack properly!”

No matter how strong the savages were, they could not hold out until the end.

What’s more, if you run amok like them and consume your stamina, you have no choice but to lose.

They were like drowning in a swamp.

I wonder if I knew it from the beginning and got out of it, but once you start falling for it, it’s hard to get out of it even if you find out later.

“Hoo-wook… Whoop… !”

Unlike the rangers with calm faces, the savages were already tired despite not having moved for a long time.

“Die aaa!”

Seokkuk- Tuuk, Degurur.

As I decapitated the savages who were charging at me, I admired their fighting style.

‘It’s amazing.’

At first glance, you might think it’s no big deal.

The savages don’t fight back properly, they just seem to attack casually while avoiding attacks.

However, anyone who knew how to handle a sword at least a little could see how great their battle was.

“Wow… .”

As proof of that, it was the same when I saw the inspectors hiding in the bushes over there watching the rangers with their mouths open.

‘It’s very difficult to be able to dodge and attack like that.’

Barbarians are strong.

Even by superhuman standards, not human standards, their bodies were enormous.

It was difficult to break trees with bare hands, and to scar their skin unless it was a sword made by dwarves or famous artisans.

Even though they were strong and hard, they were amazing, but their speed was also formidable.

fast and heavy

The barbarians, whose horses became true warriors, were able to beat horses by running.

Against such savages, the Rangers had the upper hand in battle.

It had a sharp attack that could inflict wounds on its iron-like skin without covering it with an aura.

They had the body sight to avoid their attacks, and the skills to draw the savages at their own pace.

It would not have been possible if it hadn’t been for them who had dealt with barbarians in the South for a long time.

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Knights dealing with savages for the first time would have been embarrassed by their toughness and easily defeated them.

‘Even I can’t do like them.’

The nameless sword I am holding is a famous sword presumably made by the dwarves.

That’s why you can cut them without wearing an aura, but it’s difficult to cut them completely.

To sever their giant tree-like heads, I had to wear an aura like I do now.

“Uhhhhh!”

By the side, Lanos was pushing the savage with his own strength.

He was so tough that he swung his greatsword without paying attention even if the flesh on his palm was torn from the savage attacks.

His body, which had been heated by the battle, spewed steam and received the attack of the monstrous savages from the front.

‘It would be perfect without that great sword.’

It was a pity that he was using a weapon.

If he threw away his greatsword, if he fought with his bare hands, he wouldn’t have to try to be strong for that long.

If he had abandoned the greatsword long ago, he would have been able to avoid losing even in the fight against Ahar.

Even if he had no talent, he had a strong body that covered his tenacious efforts and talent.

It left me with regret at the thought that if it wasn’t for that tenacity towards the great sword, I would have become stronger than I am now.

“Quaaa!”

Seo Eok-.

The head of the savage who was running towards me fell.

‘I think it’s coming to an end… .’

The number of savages I cut down exceeded four.

If you include the other Rangers and Lanos, there are more than seven of them.

They numbered about 9 in total, so there weren’t many left.

It was too hard to cut without using an aura, so I used too many auras.

Dealing with the savages made me realize again how ineffective I was with Auras.

‘These three months will be a very beneficial time for me.’

While dealing with the savages, I was able to learn little by little how to use the aura.

That alone gave me an idea of what I could get here.

‘Did he aim for this?’

I glanced back.

While everyone struggled against the savages, only Count Warrug stood looking at the battlefield with his arms crossed.

He made eye contact with me and smiled.

“Uhhhhh!”

Lanos screamed from behind.

Raising his greatsword high, he split the head of the savage with both arms broken.

perseok-

The savage’s head split in half was grotesque.

Lanos wiped the blood and brain fluid from his face and turned his head to look at one place.

“What is that guy doing?”

A savage stood near his gaze.

Basically, the savages were big.

It was not a figurative expression. They were literally huge.

Each person was basically over 2m tall.

One or two heads are bigger.

In addition, the size was huge to match, and it wasn’t that the muscles were weak.

It didn’t make sense for those who live and die for battle not to take care of their bodies.

Even savages who are at least 2m tall feel like giants, but he was one head taller than those savages.

In addition, they had more tattoos than other savages who only had tattoos from the face to the shoulder area.

The tight-shaven, almost bald head had tattoos running from the top of his head to his waist.

It’s hidden by the pants, so it’s hard to tell, but judging from the fact that the tattoo extends into the pants, the tattoo could have been painted on the thigh.

‘Savages obviously said that the longer the tattoo, the stronger and higher the status.’

Even in the original work, barbarians were not detailed, but a little came out.

Since the main character, Ahar, came down to the south, there was some explanation about them.

One of them was the tattoo of savages.

It is said that savages draw tattoos from a young age.

And as time goes on and they are active in battle, the tattoos get longer.

that’s a savage A battle fanatic who honors tattoos and is enthusiastic about battle.

“What is it that is so big?”

“That size makes no sense unless you are a warrior commander.”

“Could it be that the warrior commander came here?”

Lanos frowned, and the Rangers murmured.

They reacted as if they knew who the savage was.

‘Warrior commander… That’s the monster,’

With that size and tattoos, there was no other monster than the warrior commander.

A barbarian who is second only to the chief and tribal chief.

Barbarians who call themselves warriors call them warrior-chiefs.

“They are quite strong.”

The warrior commander, who had been watching his comrades die with his arms folded, slowly opened his mouth.

“But how the hell did you know? It was done in secret.”

He tilted his head like it was strange.

Their faces were very puzzled that information about their surprise attack had been leaked.

After a while, he shook his head and said.

“Well, it doesn’t matter. I can kill everyone here.”

He folded his arms and smiled.

At the same time, great momentum emanated from him.

“Ugh!”

Lanos and the Rangers groaned.

The warrior’s momentum was heavy.

To the point where it’s hard to breathe without causing an aura.

“Damn it, Tus!”

“I get it!”

The rangers resisted the momentum and rushed at the warrior chief.

Their sharp daggers aimed at the warrior’s torso.

The dagger curves like a snake to pierce his body, as it did to other savages.

aaang!

A great roar erupted.

It was just one shot.

The warrior chief, who looked indifferently at the rangers rushing towards him, swung a halberd as big as his body.

Just like waving his hands to chase away bugs, the results of his light actions were by no means light.

Rangers who had been attacking from his blind spot were blown away by his halberd.

Both of their arms were broken, and they fell unconscious in one shot.

‘crazy.’

The Rangers, who had been playing a big role against the barbarians, were defeated too easily.

“You son of a bitch!”

Lanos turned on the light in his eyes and rushed at the warrior chief.

“Lanos… !”

I hurriedly tried to call him.

His brief attack made us realize that it would be difficult for us to deal with him.

If it was Lanos in the future, it might not be, but he was no match for the warrior field now.

You wouldn’t know that, but Lanos rushed at it without thinking about what happened next.

It is overly emotional to the extent that you cannot think of it as someone who has dealt with savages for a long time.

If you knew the gap between yourself and the enemy, you should find a way to win, but it was not good to rush recklessly like now.

aaang!

The warrior’s halberd plunged into Lanos’ head.