When the proposal first came in, one of the idiot-like subordinates fell for the nobleman’s bullshit and thought that everyone was going to die.
It was only after the demonic sword was ced in his hand that he realized that it was truly an opportunity that would nevere again. After the concrete ns and agreements came and went, I had to go through more intense training and rehearsals than when I was working as a mercenary, but I was able to realize it because of that.
This is a real opportunity.
It was purely coincidental that he came into contact with Count Bossa, but in any case, if the rebellion he is preparing seeds, he can take a big bite out of it. Even if they fail, the material support he is investing in them remains in some form and bes a long-term help. Perhaps he could jump to another conflict-prone country and continue his mercenary activities again.
Kant, who was ying the role of the leader of the thieves in a more affluent and unrepentant thievery than ever before, lived a life waiting and dreaming of a faithful and bright future that would be a reward for a life that was no different from a gutter.
“Fuck, no chance in my fucking life.”
Actually, I had a chance.
Even up to the moment when he lost contact with Count Bossa, he had a choice. Kant, who had grasped the situation at the same time as he was convinced that the regr contacts had stopped, had a chance to escape with his men. If he had just headed to another country as nned in advance, he would have been able to work as a mercenary with a good reputation. But it wasn’t just the magic sword he was holding.
A n for raiding the gateway city of Englem.
In case Count Bossa’s rebellion begins and the people of Englem don’te out cooperatively, the few sheets of paper written on how and when to infiltrate the city based on the ancient underground waterway incited Kant’s greed.
“I should have ripped it up instead of being swayed by that dog-like piece of paper, damn it.”
Since we already have a perfect n, let’s take a big hit with the feeling that we’re getting some money.
It was a poor judgment. Entry was easy, but the defense of the city was more systematic than expected, and in the end, not only did he lose a lot of his men, let alone a proper harvest, but he was barely able to escape when he reached the point where he couldn’t even take a gamble due to the massacre caused by the runaway demonic sword.
But waiting for Kant, who escaped like that, was their only way out as they copsed without even knowing the mouse or bird. No matter how many piles of stones were dug, the road did not open.
There was no way to know now, and it didn’t matter, whether he was trying to use them as troops but installed a device to block their retreat out of betrayal, or rather, using their attack in reverse to subdue them and win the favor of high-ranking officials in Englem.
The Kant bandits were imprisoned, and Kant’s will was being tested every moment by the runaway demonic sword attached to his right arm.
“Very, Captain. Giving up right now…”
“You fucking bastard!”
When Kant swung the magic sword, the whole upper body of the subordinate who had made a cool decision and spoke out was blown away.
No, it was chewed up. The flesh and veins of the sword, made of iron, swayed, and the steel teeth that formed terrifyingly chewed and swallowed the person in the blink of an eye. At first, I pretended to cut like a sword, but it wasn’t anymore.
“Because I!! I used the demonic sword! Do you think you could survive if I sold myself?! You fucking bastard!”
The demonic sword was swung again, aiming for the lower body that had fallen helplessly to the floor. However, the demonic sword did not devour the lower body. Just hit it like a giant club.
-bang! bang!
“Die! Die you traitor bastard!!”
The thieves who saw it couldn’t even breathe properly. Just listening to it is apanied by a roaring sound that gives goosebumps and a strangeugh. It wasn’t the sounding from Kant’s mouth, it was the sounding from the demon’s de.
After the massacre, the demonic sword has surely encroached on its users.
“Huh… Huh…”
Kant’s eyes and face, which looked fine until she said it to herself, had excessive bloodshot eyes. The demonic sword, which had been encroaching on the lower arm of the right hand due to the riot just before, was invading the upper arm. The thieves did not wonder what would happen if they werepletely engulfed by that sword.
It took more blood to find out, and they were the only victims here. However, when I shot Kant to death with a bow, the demonic sword even cut off arrows and crossbows and killed the attacker, so I couldn’t even dream of resistance.
Either killed by the demonic sword or killed by the city’s troops. In the end, it was clear that their pitiful life would end in this gloomy subterranean aqueduct.
“Say it again! Who led you guys this far! How dare you betray me like this?! If there are bastards who want to sell me out and survive,e out!”
“Hey, is that a steamed sword? It seems to drive me crazy very well.”
Kant’s eyes widened to 400 and the thieves’ faces were about to bleed from their explosive remarks.
“What kind of bastard are you?!”
“grow.”
The magic underlying the aqueduct helps you see in the dark as if it were daytime. Thanks to this, all the thieves, including Kant, were able to clearly see the appearance of the uninvited guest.
He was a very sloppy and sharp-looking young man, so much so that one could doubt whether he was a business partner or not, just by looking at his appearance. Hisrge height and body, which is clearly a warrior, were trained to the point of naturally shrinking the viewer, and even though he was only wearing light leather armor, he obviously chose lightweight because he was confident in his skills, not because his equipment was poor. It made me confident that it was.
However, unlike his subordinates, Kant didn’t have enough ego and rationality to feel it. he asked, bending his neck bizarrely in a state of excitement.
“What are you?”
As if the question was absurd, the young man burst outughing and said ‘huh’, then tilted his head in the opposite direction to Kant’s. And when his tightly closed lips opened.
– Whiik!
With a short whistle, something shot out from behind the man.
-Kleurrucker!!
At the same time, the demonic sword howled like a beast and was wielded arbitrarily. However, following the terrifyingly sharp piercing sound, an intrusive frictional sound as if metal were gnawing metal resonated between the sword’s teeth. The man who had blown the whistle muttered something absurd.
“It sucks, really. Is that a demonic sword, you bastard?”
The thieves, unable to ept the situation, looked at the demonic sword chewing on ninerge needles with a nk expression. Even though it was caught in the jaws of the demonic sword, which had torn and swallowed even the living person, the needle remained firmly in its shape.
Some astute thieves guessed the corrtion between the whistle they had just heard and the needle and were about to issue a warning, but this time, a sudden fireball flew from the left and right.
“S, it’s an attack! It’s a wizard!”
The thieves, who felt no signs of presence due to the noise caused by the Kant, btedly realized that they were surrounded, and struggled to survive, but the fireballs and arrows that flew along with them began to take their lives mercilessly.
Still, some of them quickly epted the situation and went on the defensive, as if the training and practice they had been doing with other people’s money was not in vain, but the young man and his gang started to attack the magic and arrows flying from both sides as if nothing was wrong. I couldn’t even dare to aim for it.
In fact, it was clear that even a brave warrior would have no choice but to do so when facing an enemy charging like lightning with a battle ax the size of an adult man’s torso and a war hammer that could be used as a battering ram.
“I’m in the lead this time!”
A woman as tall as the man who first appeared rushes forward with the heavy warhammer twisted like a spear. Even with that alone, there is no way to deal with them, so when the thieves open their distance, magic and arrows cut the lifeline, and those who try to stop them halfway through are simply crushed by the warhammer.
It was truly an unreasonable attack. The woman, who did not even look at the helplessly falling thieves, rushed straight toward the demonic sword. She turned her body around without any spirit, and then, with the momentum she had rushed to, swung her warhammer at the demonic sword, which was still engrossed in chewing a piece of metal.
The warhammer and the demonic sword, swung at an unbelievable speed, collided.
– Kaang!
– Cagan!
Without any skill, the demonic sword lodged itself in the stone floor and screamed like a beast at the act of shing from top to bottom with centrifugal force. No matter how strong the blow was, not only the demonic sword, but also the sound of flesh and muscle tearing and exploding from Kant’s forearm connected to the demonic sword rang out at the same time.
-Piik! Whiik!
A whistling sound creeping in between them. At that signal, the nine needles that escaped from the mouth of the demonic sword and bounced arbitrarily returned to the young man at high speed.
At the same time, a needle clearlyrger than the needles flew towards Kant’s defenseless forehead.
“Ouch!”
The needle, which prated the gap perfectly, pierces Kant’s head without any doubt. Kant’s body, which had been crushed by the huge warhammer and fell back with only its head thrown back because of the demonic sword still embedded in the floor, was about to copse slowly after a moment of rigidity.
“This… goddamn…”
But as if someone was forcibly holding on to it, the copsed knee strained.
“Bastards…!”
Then, the head, which fell backwards with the upside-down eyeballs, returned to its ce with the force of breaking its neck. Even the woman who had been holding down the warhammer with all her might saw it and backed away involuntarily.
-Kurrure!!
Without missing the gap, the demonic sword protruded from the floor and started grinding its teeth again like a beast, burning its hostility. Kant, who had not been killed by a projectile lodged in the middle of her forehead like a horn, stared at her enemies with bloodshot eyes in response.
“I’ll tear them all apart and kill them!!”
Standing behind the woman who kept a distance from Kant, neatly ignoring the bandits who had died or lost their fighting spirit, the young man muttered quietly and drew his sword.
“I can’t believe I survived thanks to idiots who believe they’re going to spill that stuff.”
Ignoring the threat of the magic sword and Kant, he rushed forward.