Chapter 244 – The Ax That Sings Death (1)
Early in the morning, someone found Dojin at the front gate of Dojin’s mansion. The gatekeeper quickly called Do-jin, and Do-jin, who came out to the front door, hardened his expression as he saw Emilia who called him.
“What? You….”
“Ehehe, Master….”
She was smiling bashfully, with small cuts all over her body and a broken left arm. The red-swollen thing looked like it had been smashed.
She was slightly surprised that a being that could make her this way still exists. Did he even challenge the 51st floor of the dungeon alone?
When Do-jin glanced at her arm, Emilia lifted her broken arm and laughed out loud as if it was nothing special.
“Oh, this? Just last night a crazy bitch came in… Surprise attack! It’s because I was attacked! If you stick with it confidently, I’ll put on rice cake!”
“No matter how surprised I was… Did you get hit?”
If a level 3 adventurer is a tactical weapon close to a tank or a fighter jet, a level 4 adventurer is one step above that. It was like a strategic weapon such as a strategic bomber or an aircraft carrier.
No matter how surprising it is, is there anyone who can beat her up and even break her arm her?
“Come in at once. Let’s treat the wound first.”
“Yep. Please.”
There must have been a reason she came all the way here enduring her pain her. Her arms her, which were crushed in that way, could not be easily repaired with divine power or potions.
Her arms could be twisted grotesquely if her bones her were misattached. It would be different if she was a saintly person, but … Since she couldn’t go to her saintess by herself anyway, she must have come to Do-jin.
She would have needed Do-jin’s help whether she went to see the saintess or was treated in a different way. Do-jin went to A-ram with a very sorry heart.
There was a sense of overwork for the past few days, but Aram said it was okay and took care of Emilia’s wounds her.
“Yes. What about this…”
Aram returned the shattered arm bone to its original position, and then recommended a potion treatment.
In this world, bones and muscles become stronger each time they are broken and restored, but it was a pity that she did something that did not exist with her ability.
Emilia seemed to agree with that opinion, and after confirming that her bones were stuck in place, she drank her potion.
“Keuu- Master, do you really want to give this potion? I think business will go well.”
“If we do business, we have nothing to eat. It’s not like money is urgent.”
“Ah, that’s right.”
After inhaling Noah’s special potion and realizing that her arms were attached as they were, or even stronger than that, Emilia nodded her head and thanked Aram and Dojin.
Do-jin, who lightly accepted her greeting her, asked what the hell was going on rather than that.
“Therefore? Explain in detail.”
“Uh… Didn’t I tell you earlier? It’s just that some strange bitch ambush and fight, and it ended up like this.”
“Do you think that would explain it? A level 4 adventurer came back injured like this?”
“… He must have broken something too.”
However, Emilia was not sure if she actually broke her opponent her. Even with the gift of a hero and the special magic sword called the winter sword, she was not an opponent she could not easily deal with.
She was the kind of person who laughed haha after receiving Emilia’s attack with her bare body her, showing how tough she was.
“First of all, he is taller than me. And her whole body his is muscular.”
“He’s taller than you and muscular… You won’t miss it when you see it.”
“I couldn’t see her face because she was wearing a robe and a hood… She was a woman.”
“… Woman?”
Emilia remembered the fight last night. She was attacked by an assailant with a double-edged axe, and after a sudden fight, she ran away as the soldiers rushed in.
Her guards her did little interrogation of her and sent her back without any action on her part of her. She was slightly annoyed at the guards for doing nothing on the subject of collecting taxes, but she couldn’t help but understand.
Was n’t she too powerful a monster that could n’t guarantee her victory her, and it was too much for her guards her, most of whom were her level 1 her, to fight against such a monster and protect her.
“What did they say, they said they would knock me out and take me away? Now that I think about it, it’s terrifying. That bitch, a psycho lesbian or something?”
“Women are muscular… There’s no way I wouldn’t know about such a feature. You will be caught soon.”
“I hope so.”
“Well, I was attacked. Stay here until we get caught.”
“… Is that okay?”
“Then. No matter how crazy that madman is, he’s not going to attack this mansion?”
Saying so, Dojin checked the power of the mansion.
What? A being with skills comparable to level 4? In this mansion, there are six beings who can fight such opponents.
Unless you’re really crazy, you won’t raid this mansion.
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“That way!”
Come and go….
Her guards her scrambled frantically in search of her after finding her trail of her her kantha her. Entering the alleyway, Kanta quickly kicked off the wall and soared into the sky.
Seeing Kanta disappear in an instant, the guards quickly surrounded the area and formed a surveillance network.
In the meantime, Kanta broke through the surveillance net and made his way into the city’s slums.
‘… It’s dirty.’
The streets were so dirty that it was hard to believe that it was the same city as before. It was so dirty that it was hard to believe that it was the same city as before.
Kanta pinched her nose and hid herself further inside, where her guards wouldn’t come easily.
Despite her rotten appearance her, no beggar or her vagabond approached her, carrying her ferocious spirit her all over her body her.
Pickpocket? In their eyes, Kanta was not very tasty prey. The only thing worth looking at was the one ax on his back her, and he did n’t think he’d go unnoticed even if he stole that heavy ax.
Of course, when a being with such a ferocious spirit enters the slum, things that boast the same ferocious spirit are bound to cling to it.
“What are you doing in this street?”
“Because this inside is private property. Can’t go in go back.”
Organizations like Bloody that rule the slums. It was an emerging organization that took its place after the black magician who ruled this city in the past was wiped out for drug manufacturing.
Their boss was a former adventurer of level 2, and considering that even at level 2, he could win a knighthood and live with a shrug, he was a strong man who could not be easily seen in such a back alley.
So, the shoulders of the gang members who followed him were also supposed to go up.
Swish-.
Pulling off Kantar’s hood, they blew her whistle and commented on her appearance.
“Oh, what is it? Are you more beautiful than you think?”
“Tell me in advance. Are you a prostitute working in a store? I want to try it too.”
Kanta, who had been ignoring all of the words of her, saying, “Go back to Saying Genie,” Realized that these words were mocking him, and slammed the ax that was hanging behind her back into the floor.
In the next moment, the ax that was small enough to hang on the back her quickly changed into a large double-edged ax.
It’s a magic tool. The eyes of the members of the organization who discovered the expensive magic tools turned around. If I had that one, I would have enough money to play and eat for the rest of my life….
“My name is Kanta.”
“Cannes… What?”
“Where did you get that?”
Seeing the gang members sticking out their tongues at her ax without understanding the situation, Kanta started introducing herself again.
“I don’t understand. I’ll say it again. The ax that sings of death, Cantada.”
Beyond the Empire, the tribe members who live in that vast plain have a custom. Name each other
It means that I will definitely remember the name I will hear from now on, and after sharing the name, I risk my life to make a life-or-death decision.
Even if they die in the process, they do not resent each other.
“What is he saying now-. Fuck. What? What do you sing?”
“Geuhup… Yes, I am a cock playing pussy.”
“Right. A cock that plays pussy.”
The moment the shouting sound ended, Kanta swung her ax as it was. The process of grabbing and swinging it took less than a second, so naturally the bullies who were condescending in front of them did not even feel the process, let alone see it.
Swinging her ax and brushing off the dirty blood from her axe, Kanta frowned slightly as she endured the pain she felt all over her body.
‘That year… Did he say Emilia?’
To be honest, her skills were poor, but her weapons and physical abilities were not inferior to her.
She’s not just relying on her physical abilities of her, but if she had mastered her skills of her, she would have done her job of her. She would have been in prison by now….
In this dungeon territory, there weren’t many beings who polished their skills.
‘There is an easy way, so you don’t want to go round. Lazy things.’
Kanta hated the adventurers of the Dungeon Spirit. I don’t train just because there is a means to quickly become stronger called a dungeon.
She despises technology and reveres power.
She thinks that her skills are tossed aside and that she just needs to level up anyway. It was such an arrogant thought.
‘The higher you go, the more skill you need.’
Certainly, that year Emilia would be the same. She wouldn’t have to learn the skill. If she had that kind of physical ability, she would n’t have been an opponent in her life.
She is thus deprived of the method of mastering the craft. Kanta thought she was pitiful.
‘Well, I guess I can go back to the tribe and teach them.’
Thinking so, Kanta climbed up the building and searched for Emilia’s scent of her. Her sense of smell could easily pick up odors from miles away.
The foul smell of the slums clogged her nose first, then. I could smell the blood from the luxurious mansions in the distance.
‘Is it going to be a villa?’
Seeing her in a very different location from the one he raided her last night, Kanta began to devise a plan to attack her.
However, she did not know how to get there from here. I’m sure she needs to look at her map her to plot raid routes….
“What’s this!?”
Just in time, the colleagues of the gang members he killed came from below. The corners of Kanta’s mouth go up. It went well. They probably have at least a map of this city.
Kanta thought so and jumped between them.