Chapter 124.2


    Trantor: Makisima from <hr>


    Proofreader: Edne


    “Not concentrating in the middle of a fight, despicable!”


    Marin shortened the distance in a second and pulled out her sword .


    So this is our moment of truth……


    “Curiu, go away!”


    “Bu . . but…”


    “Go back to the troops!”


    Marin and Curiu talked in Galliannguage .


    Curiu finally left with a puzzled expression .


    “It’s time to die . ”–Gram


    Marin’s heart was pierced by an arrow from Gram .


    However…


    “Too light . ”–Marin


    Her wound healed rapidly . <hr>


    “You monster!”


    Gram shouted angrily .


    “Gram, Muzio! Aim for the head!”


    I shouted .


    I turned to Marin and smiled .


    “The weakness of a zombie is the head, isn’t it?”


    “Head……hmm, are you sure about that?”


    She smiled too .


    “Anyway, you’re gonna die . ”


    Marin’s sword collided with mine .


    My hand got numb .


    I had already known that she may be faster than Curiu, however, she’s even stronger and skillful!!


    “Bastard . Stealing a skill from the dead!”–Almus


    “I inherited it from my husband . It’s the crystal of love . Same to you, wimpy child, you power is from the shit elf, right?”–Marin


    Well, she is right . No matter what, power is power .


    “Fighting without any skill and buff, that’s only inics . ”–Almus


    “Do you want to fight without any curse and divine blessing? I’ll tell you this, I will absolutely win . After all, I have trained myself for hundreds of years . ”–Marin


    “Age is not an advantage . Old hag . ”–Almus


    “You’re going to die, you shit . ”–Marin


    It’s my advantage to fight against Marin alone .


    This woman is dangerous . It’s best if she dies here .


    Another chance to kill her will be hard toe by, I cannot let her run away .


    I ignored the immense pain and raised my body again .


    I want more power!


    I want more power to break the wall between Marin and me .


    “Haaaaaaa!”


    “En!”


    My sword collided with Marin’s again . Huge power blew Marin away .


    “Go to hell!”


    I swung my sword towards Marin once again .


    It was sessful this time, blood gushed out from her wound .


    “How is this possible, you got a new Divine Blessing?!”


    Marin shouted with a surprised voice .


    My power came back .


    Thanks, elf .


    No, it’s probably because my soldiers here were increasing . And my Divine Blessing of Royalty had became more powerful with the increasing amount of soldiers .


    I felt their strong belief towards me .


    “I see, your divine blessing is getting stronger, right?”–Marin


    “Why would I tell you?”–Almus


    “I didn’t ask you, idiot . ”–Marin


    Although I don’t know what happened to her, it’s a good chance!


    I swung my sword again . Two swords collided with sparks .


    I won!


    “Go to hell!”


    I cut off her right hand .


    Her hand hurled through the air, blood spraying from it .


    But light started to gather on her right hand again, self-healing started .


    I can’t miss this chance and charged towards her again .


    “Tell me his Divine Blessing at once! Hurry up, shit!”


    Marin defended with her left hand and talked with somebody .


    “What?!…The same as Etzel…Interesting . ”


    With her new right hand, Marin started attacking me again .


    I missed the chance……


    “A word of advice . Don’t rely too much on Divine Blessing . Or you won’t be able to distinguish Almus and King Rosyth apart . At that time, you’re not your own person anymore . ”–Marin


    “Thanks a lot . I know the side effect, but I cannot stop here . ”–Almus


    Since arriving here, I had killed thousands of people . Now, I have no choice .


    I am not willing to stop here .