The reaction of the people who saw me was unusual.

Ahar looked at me with interest.

Mahol, who had fallen to the ground, looked at me with eyes full of complex feelings.

Beatrice, who had been gasping for breath while leaning on her staff, hardened her face.

Elise was rushing towards me with Reina in a hurry.

“Brother Raymond.”

“what?”

Why is he suddenly doing this?

In the North they call it Red Mill.

In an instant, I felt a chill run down my spine.

‘wait for a sec. no way… .’

I was about to shout at her, but I hurriedly raised my hand and groped her face.

It was not the touch of a hard, cold mask, but the touch of human skin.

‘There is no mask.’

It seems to have fallen while fighting Reid.

I wasn’t wearing a bast mask like Ellis, so I was showing my original face.

Simply put, it’s ruined.

Seeing that I showed my face, Alice must have thought that I was no longer hiding my identity.

Otherwise, there is no reason to call me Raymond.

“All, you… .”

The most troublesome is Beatrice.

She was looking at me with a shocked face.

Even though Reid was right in front of her with her eyes wide open, her gaze was directed at me.

It was such a big shock.

“you. You have met me before.”

Trampling on Reid’s head, Ahar laughed brightly.

It gave me goosebumps at how bright that smile was.

It seemed like he was saying that since he had seen my face, he could visit me anytime.

“Sigh… It’s troublesome.”

Dragons and things like that now.

There are too many things these days that don’t work out the way you want them to.

He drew his sword and approached Ahar.

Reid, who was buried under his feet, was barely breathing.

His condition was so bad that it could be seen that he would soon die if left alone.

“Raymond. be careful! That guy suddenly attacked!”

Mahol breathed heavily and shouted.

He glanced at him and nodded his head slightly.

That much is to be expected.

What I told Mahol was to avoid combat as much as possible.

But to go through such damage and stare at Ahar.

I didn’t have to listen to know what had happened while I was gone.

“To be honest, I was a little sad that you weren’t here. It would have been nice to have it done in one go.”

Were there many words at first?

In the novel, he was always alone, so I couldn’t tell if he was talking a lot or not.

“Where have you been? Thanks to you disappearing in the middle, you went through a lot of hardships that you didn’t have to.”

Now that I saw it, I seemed to know.

He is quite a talkative person.

I listened to his words and examined his body.

“It was hard. If it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t have caught it like this.”

His physical condition, grinning, could not be said to be very good.

First of all, the bones in his left arm were broken and crushed.

The legs looked like they were under the wheels of a car, so it was amazing to stand there.

The stomach line had split and the intestines were leaking.

It was surprising that he was still alive, but it wasn’t too surprising if you knew what he was like.

“If I hadn’t hunted before meeting you guys, I would have been in danger too.”

The troll’s talent, in other words, the troll’s fraudulent regenerative power.

Ahar killed trolls and had regenerative power comparable to trolls.

To kill him, you have to burst his brain or heart like a troll.

Otherwise, it will recover steadily, albeit slowly.

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Kuduk. kudeudeuk.

Even now, Ahar’s body was regenerating.

The sound produced during playback could be heard from here.

‘Something like a monster.’

I feel like if I fight now, I can win.

You shouldn’t jump at that time.

All of that is inducing distraction.

If I attack at that time, I could rather be defeated.

‘Because I can control the regenerative power.’

There are so many means and ways in which Ahar deprives talented people of talent, and many of them are savage and ingenious.

If he hadn’t known that, he would have rushed in and swung his sword right away.

“This is why I didn’t want to accept you.”

“How do you know?”

“From the beginning, he openly gives off a desire to live, but it’s more strange that he doesn’t know.”

“Ah, I see. What would it be?”

Ahar raised his hand and scratched his cheek.

His hand was already fully restored.

Standing close to him, he raised his sword with his left hand.

“I should have done it in moderation, though.”

I filled the sword with an aura and stabbed Reid in the head.

big… !

The sword penetrated Reid’s head and Reid’s body slumped.

“what… ?”

Ahar is perplexed.

It was a face that I never imagined would be deprived of food so openly.

“What now… !”

Ahar glared at me with his eyes wide open.

He looked into his eyes and smiled.

“Why, are you annoyed that I killed Reid? You should have killed him, didn’t you?”

“… !”

Ahar’s eyes fill with shock.

I was surprised because I said I knew what powers he had.

“you… I will kill you.”

Life gushed out of Ahar’s body.

I didn’t feel much excitement in living a deep life.

There is a person next to me who shows a worse way to live than this, but my emotions are not shaken by this.

“die.”

Ahar muttered softly and raised his sword and swung it.

Caang!

Sparks fly.

Ahar swung his sword at random.

Calmly facing his sword, he struck back.

‘see.’

It seemed to know that he was directly attacked.

He did not acquire the talent of swordsmanship.

Even if it’s not as good as mine, if you’ve got the talent for swordsmanship, you can only wield a sword like this.

The sword he was wielding now was too crude to be called swordsmanship.

It was all about pushing with power and speed.

It was similar to Reid’s attack method.

Even pushing with only the physical ability you have.

However, dealing with Ahar was more difficult.

Chow!

Even if he cut off his arm or cut his shoulder, he recovered in an instant.

His regenerative power was superior to that of most trolls.

“This is it. This is it!”

Ahar shouted with mad eyes.

The talent I have and the swordsmanship I show are all coveted.

His mind seemed to be filled only with the thought of wanting to have my talent.

“It’s mine. mine.”

His low, muttering voice gave me goosebumps.

His obsession with my talent was predictable, but tedious.

Wow!

Ahar’s fist hit my sword.

I thought I had spilled it to the side, but my wrists were throbbing.

As expected, Ahar’s physical ability is overwhelming.

He was the one who stole all the physical talents of the monsters in the first place.

There was no way I, an ordinary person, could win against him with strength or speed.

‘not bad.’

Still, I didn’t get pushed.

The more I used my sword and the more I used my aura, the more I learned how to use it more effectively.

He looked at the opponent’s movements in detail and responded, found a weakness and attacked.

“You bastard!”

But even doing so had limitations.

There was an unbridled gulf between Ahar and me.

It’s resilience and talent.

Whereas I believe only in my swordsmanship talent, Ahar has dozens, maybe even hundreds of talents.

Those talents are all battle-related, and when combined, they unleash tremendous power.

But I couldn’t get them to fit properly.

In the novel, the time when he began to use his powers properly was when he killed Raymond and took away his talent for swordsmanship.

The talent of swordsmanship allowed him to grasp the power he possessed and use it effectively.

‘I’m at a disadvantage.’

Even if he had no talent for swordsmanship right now, he was strong enough with the talent he had right now.

At least it was all I could barely endure on my own.

If there was a party, I could somehow win or kick them out.

“Ugh.”

“Hoo-wook… Whoop… !”

Mahol and Beatrice were helpless.

Mahol’s wrists and ankle tendons were cut, and Beatrice consumed all her mana and could not use her magic.

Tendons can be used with potions, and mana can also be restored.

It doesn’t help right now.

So I’m saying I’ll have to deal with him somehow on my own.

‘It will turn.’

I was not confident.

Ahar had an excellent fighting sense.

Should I say that he is a person who becomes stronger while fighting?

He continued to grow stronger even now as he clashed swords with me.

Hard.

As time went by, I was at a disadvantage because I was lacking in terms of stamina.

Nor was it strong enough to knock him down in one hit.

The only good thing was that I killed Reid before fighting him.

“How long are you going to avoid it!”

Whoo!

Ahar, whose face was reddened, followed closely after me, as if the drug had risen as I avoided it.

It seemed full of will to kill me somehow and take away my talent.

“Huh!”

It is difficult to speak properly.

I was busy dodging and blocking his sword while holding my breath as much as possible.

Quadduk.

A bone in the wrist that blocked Ahar’s attack was broken.

You should only use your right hand from now on.

“This is it.”

As if foreseeing his victory, Ahar swung his sword with a brightened face.

Caen, Caen. Kakakakang!

It is definitely difficult to block with one hand after blocking with two hands.

In addition, since I lost my stamina, I felt like I was going to go crazy.

It would be nice if anyone could help.

‘Beatrice… too much Mahol is also hard.’

Blood was flowing from her mouth as she was collecting mana.

Mahol was still crawling, struggling to get up and grab the dagger.

“Damn it!”

bang! Wooddeuk.

Even his right hand was broken and the sword bounced far away.

There was nothing to protect me now.

“I’ll write you well.”

Ahar smiled brightly with a mad face and raised his sword high.

I stared blankly at the sword slowly approaching me.

Are you going to die like this?

it’s a shame. I didn’t try so hard to die like this.

It was even embarrassing.

If given a little more time. If I had had a little more chance, I wouldn’t have gone this far.

I closed my eyes.

Waiting for death to come soon.

aaang!

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a huge roar and the wind blew in front of my face.

“Quaaagh!”

Ahar’s screams were heard.

“… ?”

When I opened my eyes to the sound, I felt a tingling sensation on my head.

kyw, kywu!

Small, plump paws knocked on my head with a grumbling cry.

“what… .”

The hatchling, which should have been playing with Reid, was hanging over my head before I knew it.

Ahar, who was attacking me, was nowhere to be seen.

The jumbled mixture of soil and trees in front of me was like a huge typhoon.

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Kyuwoo!

And I saw the hatchling’s head, which seemed to say, ‘Good job!’