They couldn’t hide their laughter at how happy they were.

Their number is seven.

We are five people. In numbers alone, they prevailed.

Unlike all of them being power moving on the front lines, we, Elise and Raina, were out of power.

Not only do they have no strength, they don’t know how to fight.

So, in reality, it should be seen as seven to three.

On the surface, we were at a disadvantage.

They were veterans who had lived against monsters for many years.

On the contrary, those with me did not.

Mahol and Reina looked like they said, ‘I’m young!’

Even so, they did not come easily.

Susut-

Before they knew it, Mahol’s life filled the surroundings, and they were oppressing them.

The killing was so terrible that every blade of grass it touched withered away.

The concentration is so thick that it would not be strange even if an ordinary person collapsed on the spot.

It would not be strange even if it were poison.

But the surprising thing is that only those who are against us are affected by the murder.

“… !”

Unlike those who turned pale and backed away, our faces within range were calm.

It was being tuned by Mahol.

At first, the killing spree was freely used to direct only those who needed it.

It could be seen as a leap forward.

‘It’s great.’

It was extraordinary.

It was nice to see him trying to become stronger somehow.

We cannot leave everything to Mahol alone.

Sureureung.

I slowly drew my sword.

In the midst of the dense killing, a sharp sword body appeared.

The gruesome sound of the sword being drawn shifted their gaze from Mahol to me.

He opened his mouth with a cool smile on his gaze.

“warning… .”

I could see their ears prick up at my voice.

I had no intention of acting.

I just played a person naturally, as if it was natural.

A man who is most suitable for this situation and has reached the highest level when it comes to swordsmanship.

My body played Count Warrug.

It was a habit, and it was natural.

For me, acting was like eating rice.

The momentum that rose with the Aura became so huge that it encompassed all of Mahol’s life.

“… F*ck.”

One of them spat out a curse.

And then he hurriedly covered his mouth.

[‘The Unknown God’ gives small exclamations at your appearance.]

Still, their gaze did not move away from me.

I focused only on my face, on my lips that slowly moved.

“You warned me too. I will give you a warning.”

There was no need to be respectful.

As long as they came to plunder me, it’s too much to say flat words to them.

“If you go back now, I will save you.”

Saying that, he swung his sword aside.

They flinched and gripped their weapons.

My sword hit the side of the tree next to me.

Sararak.

Trees swayed and leaves fell to the ground.

“You decide before this leaf falls to the ground.”

They started looking at each other.

Dangerous.

they were feeling it.

I wasn’t stupid enough to not notice that the situation was strange.

If you can’t even feel that, it’s hard to be a mercenary.

If you count your strength as a mercenary, you’re not a good player.

Even mercenaries must know how to roll their hair to some extent.

You need to be able to distinguish the level of traps so that you can survive while living as a mercenary.

That’s why they are worried and looking into each other’s eyes.

The reason why they can’t move even though they know it’s dangerous in their heads is because they outnumber us.

‘There are so many of us, how can we lose?’

Along with the idea of danger, that thought also settled in their heads.

It was not for nothing that there was no business in Daguri.

No matter how strong a person is, he can’t use his strength for quantity.

It is not an empty word to say that human tactics are the best in the age of armaments.

That is why they hesitate and hesitate.

It seems dangerous, but there are a lot of them, so I thought that maybe we could do something.

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Knowing that thought, I urged them not to think too much.

“I don’t have a lot of time to think and decide.”

That’s not wrong.

The leaves that had fallen from a high place were falling to my head before I knew it.

“… !”

They hurriedly sent hand signals to each other.

I couldn’t tell if it was a hand signal made between them or what they were talking about.

Still, it was roughly expected.

‘Let’s run away. This is disadvantageous.’

‘No, we can win because there are more of us’, etc.

Their opinions seemed to be divided into two branches, and they even burst into anger at each other.

and their actions.

“Time is up.”

It made it impossible to decide until the leaves fell.

The leaves fell to the ground, and I raised my sword and aimed it at them.

With the sword pointed at one person, they felt as if the sword was pointed at them all.

“You did this on your own.”

ugh-

Aura began to enter the sword.

‘uh?’

What is this feeling?

It was a different feeling than when the aura was injected into the knight commander’s sword or the sword bought at the blacksmith’s shop.

If the sword he was using before was like a small stream.

Now it was like a mighty river.

The operation of Aura has become smoother and more accepted.

It was this.

Because of this, the protagonist only used this sword.

‘This is dangerous. I think I’ll get addicted.’

This feeling of swords becoming one was strangely addictive.

The aura that came back after going through the sword was very refreshing.

This was the first time ever.

A larger amount than the aura I used was contained in the sword.

The color of the aura, which seemed to have doubled at least, was so brilliant that it was mesmerizing just by looking at it.

“… Poetry, f*ck! Everyone raise your arms!”

“What are you doing! Wake! Cubs! do you want to die?”

Those who came to their senses belatedly shouted at their colleagues who were stunned at the sight of my sword.

“late.”

A solid blue line appeared in the air.

“uh… ?”

The man in front of me blankly raised his eyes.

Took. Degur-

A line formed around the man’s neck, and the head and neck separated and fell to the ground.

The face of the man rolling on the ground was unaware of his death.

It happened at the same time that blood flowed from the cross section of the head rolling away with his eyes open and that the body that was standing still collapsed with blood gushing from the cross section of the neck.

“What, what!”

“Growed up!”

Crying out the name of the man who had just died, they raised their weapons and aimed at me.

Their eyes were focused only on me, and there were a lot of blood vessels in their eyes.

Their behavior of not caring about the party I was with was a big mistake.

Fuuk-

Before they knew it, Mahol’s dagger moved behind them and pierced the man’s neck.

“Lutus… Damn it!”

“die!”

They split in two and rushed at Mahol and me.

Red and green lights shone softly on their weapons.

Those who use aurors.

Their level seemed to range from sword beginners to sword experts.

Although they were talented people who would have snorted quite a bit in a small city.

Unfortunately, I caught the wrong opponent.

“Hold. Burning Hands.”

Their bodies stiffened, and a hand of fire appeared and seized them.

“Quaaagh!”

they screamed

Beatrice continued to use magic without stopping.

“Fire lance, wind spear.”

multicasting.

I felt it during the Basilisk as well, but she was casually using multiple spells.

Basically, wizards take a long time to cast one spell, let alone multicast.

Because you have to sing.

However, she was almost in the dark.

The sight of her using magic with tremendous mental arithmetic speed and performing multicasting on top of that showed why she was a genius.

Looking at her multi-casting and chanting speed, she was close to the Archmage.

The destructive power was also strong.

In addition to the fast chanting speed, the accuracy was excellent.

“Shit!”

The charred men breathed heavily and rushed at Beatrice, brandishing their swords.

It was common sense to deal with the mage first when fighting.

In battle, the mage was a lump of variables in many ways.

But I wasn’t the one to watch it quietly.

“You run when I tell you to run.”

Covering Beatrice’s face, she swung her sword.

quadruple.

The weapons they were holding were shattered, and all of their fingers were broken.

“Quaaagh!”

I stabbed the screaming bastard in the chest.

Quack.

I could feel my ribs breaking and my heart being pierced.

Grabbing the sword in reverse, I kicked the guy and swung it sideways.

sword is drawn

Wow!

It collided with an ax full of auras.

“Air Boom!”

Air burst in front of the man with the axe, and his body bounced backwards.

“Aagh!”

Grabbing his face with one hand, he burrowed into the arms of the man wielding the axe.

Then, I cut the hand holding the ax with the handle, and grabbed the guy’s neck with the other hand.

“Ouch… heck… !”

I didn’t even think about swinging the ax and threw the body of the struggling guy.

cooong!

“Ouch!”

The man who was aiming for Mahol’s back collided with the man I shot and rolled on the ground.

Mahol glanced at me and threw a dagger.

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Kujik.

A dagger pierced their foreheads.

The face of Mahol, who kills people, was expressionless.

As if killing an insect, his eyes contained no other emotion than hostility and contempt.

“Even if it wasn’t a monster… !”

Quadduk.

Mahol, who had killed the last man left, drew a dagger from the corpse and approached me.

Every time I took a step, the life was gone, and when I arrived in front of me, the life was completely gone.

“You go dirty and bloody.”

I took out the cloth from my bosom and handed it to him, looking back at Elise and Reina.

Still, this wasn’t the first time I’d experienced this, and I was somehow calming my heart.

I looked back at them and looked down at the corpse of a man looking up at me with his eyes wide open.

‘What the hell did the monster say?’

The reason why they had to hunt humans, not monsters, kept bothering me.

Who was the monster that made them have to give up hunting it?

Didn’t expect

Hero?

not the main character

The time when the protagonist enters the North is next year.

The day he ripped out information from the underworld and came to the North.

At least not now.

If so, it’s someone else.

Could it be that the superhumans with heavy hips moved?

The superhumans I know don’t move easily.

Taurin, the sword master of the north, does not leave the desert.

The kingdom’s sword master and archmage do not move unless ordered by the king.

‘That’s why it’s ambiguous to see that the emperor gave the order.’

There was no way the sword master would be sent from the north without the emperor going mad.

Even the Empire could not forcefully open the northern gates.

If you try to force it open, the entire continent will stand up.

Sword Masters and Archmages are like a one-man army.

Unless it’s really important, I won’t move them even if I cut my power.

If so, then there is something else.

“It only needs to be the main character.”

yes.

What if someone moves?

If it wasn’t for the main character, I would only have to accomplish my goal here and leave.