Chapter 442 – 442. An Infamous First

Ah-reum Han took a step back.

No, I jumped back and spread the distance like crazy.

“Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha.”

Just the face-to-face makes breathing difficult. Already, she naturally pulled out her sword and held it.

I didn’t feel like I could win at all. My body just reacted first in order to live.

‘What the hell is that.’

Only now did Han Ah-reum come to her senses.

It was only later that I realized that I was possessed by something.

Also, I now know that the target is the sword that man is holding.

However, it was already too late to rectify the situation.

I had stepped too deep to escape the monster.

I came to the conclusion that no matter how desperately I struggled and struggled to survive, I would not be able to escape from that man’s sword.

The future pictured in my head.

No matter how much I thought about it, there was only infinitely dark despair left.

Han Ah-reum, who became a fox caught in a trap, stared at her opponent while swallowing dry saliva.

Then, I hit the doorway behind my back with my scabbard.

Thud.

Still won’t open It’s obvious, but it’s not a sliding door, so it should open when you push it. However, no matter how much I pushed the door, it didn’t even budge.

The moment she set foot here and awakened the sword demon, the entrance was closed.

Trapped in the boss room, Ah-reum Han broke out in a cold sweat.

Would it be quicker to break down the door and get out, or would it be faster for that man to stab him in the back?

In fact, the escape was over. You’ll get your back while breaking down or slashing down the door.

Han Ah-reum could not take her eyes off the man standing still with a knife in his hand.

It was clear that if he relaxed even a little or showed an opening, he would be decapitated within three seconds.

[They are weak, but their eyes are alive. It’s funny.]

The Sword Demon murmured softly. Then, he slowly raised his sword to stop.

Gulp.

Han Ah-reum prepared for the battle that was about to begin. The fact that the other person took a stance meant that he would die soon.

A while ago, it was nothing more than a dried and twisted corpse, but now it is emitting nonsensical speculation.

There will be a huge difference starting from the sensory stats.

It could have been blown off the neck without even reacting.

‘It’s impossible to win…’

The only future left for her is death. No matter what you do, you won’t be able to change this death.

That’s because I stepped on an instant death trap that would kill me unconditionally if I ran into it. This is all the fault of the person possessed by the demonic sword. I couldn’t find fault anywhere.

That’s why Han Ah-reum decided to accept her death calmly. It was something I had always thought about.

He had to anticipate that he could die anywhere, anytime, if he wasn’t protected by Jang Jo-jun.

Yes, today is the day.

In the meantime, while others were struggling to survive, she was comfortable practicing her sword. Except for about a week when I first met Jang Jo-jun, there was no big crisis.

In the morning, he goes into Hell and trains with Pal-Us, and in the evening he goes outside and is embraced by Jo-Jun Jang.

Ah-reum Han thought that she would finally pay the price for that happy time.

I thought that only when I thought about it would I be able to relax even a little and pour 100% of my energy.

Still, her hands trembled. How can I overcome the fear of death? Is there anyone who can do that?

Ah-reum Han suddenly remembered what her teacher had said to her.

-Naturally, a nervous and irritable guy is the first to get stabbed by a knife. Think it’s just playing

The teacher’s words seemed very light, but they touched the truth. The feared one dies first.

‘Still… I’m scared…’

Han Ah-reum remembered her teacher.

Ah-reum Han is the person who has spent the longest time with Palus than anyone else.

A day in Hell is 24 minutes in reality.

She took advantage of that time interval to go into the abyss and practiced only sword training for several months. Han Ah-reum was so mad about the sword that even Lee Eun-ji, who was full of enthusiasm, stuck out her tongue.

Under the best teacher, she received many lessons.

Everything from trivial attitudes to minute moments where you have to breathe.

-Don’t rely too much on skill. After all, it’s not your skill.

These were also the words of Palus. The master didn’t think the skill was very good.

The reason was simple. The reason was that it was standardized as much as it was easy to use, and that technology with fixed usage made it difficult to adapt.

That’s why Pal Earth went beyond the usage of his skills and hit Ah-reum with his skills. It was kind of like a ‘special move’.

“Whoa.”

When she remembered her master, she calmed down a little.

Only then can the opponent’s capabilities come into view more clearly.

80% of the energy the author exudes is in that demonic sword.

In the end, her real skills were lower than those of Bruenhilde and Mer, whom she often encountered at the base.

A person with skills similar to or slightly higher than Palus.

Let’s shake off the intimidation, and finally see the essence of the opponent.

‘I still can’t win. Because I’ve never defeated Master.’

Still, I was able to forcibly erase the future that I would die without being mercilessly cut.

At least I thought I wouldn’t be killed by that monster. I wonder for a moment if I can rip off even one arm.

That was the best she could do now.

Ah-reum Han stood up.

It wasn’t a skill or anything.

With his waist slightly bent, he gripped the sheath with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand.

To imitate Palus’ special move.

‘Baldo.’

Woowoowook-!!!

Han Ah-reum’s hair flutters.

Her eyes were stained with magical power and shone brightly.

Life gushes out.

A life to the extent that even the Sword Demon showed interest.

The best technique honed by Palus, who couldn’t wield a sword much.

[Is it a ghost face?]

A ghastly expression that can be seen on those who are crazy about struggle.

The sword demon laughed at the killing that he could only do it when he only had the thought of killing his opponent.

[It wasn’t very trash. Then me too…]

Kku-gu-gu-!!!!!

“Kuh!?”

The Sword Demon was also able to use the same technique.

Behind the sword demon’s back, there was an illusion of a monster opening its mouth wide.

A life comparable to Palus. Han Ah-reum’s expression collapsed.

“Cheuk.”

Also, blood gushed out of her mouth.

Even though she only faced the other person’s life, she suffered internal injuries.

However, she did not loosen her posture, and the sword demon jumped toward such an armful.

‘Come.’

His sensory stats became extremely sensitive, and he carefully caught the opponent’s movements.

However, with her sensory stats, all she could do was forcefully twist her body to block it.

Kwaaaaang-!!!!!!!

Sum of work.

Han Ah-reum, who succeeded in drawing her sword, blocked the sword of the sword demon. How did she avoid getting her body cut off diagonally?

However, as soon as she blocked her blow, her armful of swords cracked, and her organs were twisted by the swirling shockwave.

[Ooh.]

The Sword Demon re-evaluated Han Ah-reum, who had endured a lot. From a baby bugger to a pretty fun toy.

Wooooo!!!!!

A second attack comes in. How did Han Ah-reum stop this time?

However, here her sword broke.

Han Ah-reum hastily drew her second sword.

Her wrists screamed, her shoulders seemed about to come off, and her thighs burst open after shed the shock, and her ankles were about to break.

[Yeah. It’s pretty.]

The Sword Demon laughed as he watched her being destroyed in real time.

In response, Han Ah-reum swung her sword toward the throat of her sword ear with the fastest speed she could now.

Her feet were also properly intoxicated. As if her armful of swords were being sucked in, she pointed at the sword’s throat.

Bang!

[Hmm. The basic skills are clear, but the sharpness is still lacking. Do you really intend to kill me? Not enough It’s a pity… But one step was missing. That’s your defeat.]

Her sword was caught in the Demon’s hand. The Blademaster struck her at the blade and tore her sword in two.

He also kicked her in the abdomen with her handful, sending her flying.

Haha!!!!”

Her body floated up against the wall behind her, making it very difficult for her to breathe.

Han Ah-reum sat down as it was. She thought she could fight, but she didn’t have it easy either.

Her opponent had full insight into her movements, and her master’s techniques were completely unaffected.

It was not enough. She still lacked her sword to reach the Sword Demon.

Yes, there are no miracles in this world.

Even if he regained his will, such a development like that of a boy’s cartoon where he could bring an arm of an overwhelming force wouldn’t happen.

She had to realize The countless fortunes given to him were eventually Jang Jo-joon’s consideration.

It was too much to stand alone in the world.

No, I was out of luck.

If she hadn’t fallen in a place like this, Han Ah-reum would have reached the 4th floor safely and joined the rest of the group by now, or she would have been taking a break.

However, she somehow came into her hidden route, and unfortunately, she was distracted by her demonic sword and awakened her sword demon.

In the end, it all boils down to luck. If you are not lucky, you will die without blooming like this.

That is the common death of those living in the age of catastrophe.

Not everyone can have a nice ending. You can’t always win. To achieve happiness, you must be cunning and, above all, strong.

Ah-reum Han lacked her strength a bit.

[Hmm. The will is full, but the body is too weak. Haven’t you gotten over it yet? She thought it would be fun, but she’s so weak. Sorry It’s too bad.]

The Sword Demon put her sword on her shoulder and looked down at her beauty.

Han Ah-reum was driven to a moribund state in an instant. Can’t fight anymore All that remains is death.

“Sir, Mr. Baal…”

She spits out the blood that has pooled in her mouth and stands up.

The Sword Demon waited patiently for her to stand up again.

‘Why aren’t they killing me?’

Han Ah-reum thought it was over with that blow. However, the opponent calmly waited for him to stand up again.

[You look puzzled. I’m so sorry It’s already too much to kill.]

The Sword Demon laughed.

It was just that he found the situation of a small woman attacking him so much fun.

While he was clumsy enough to be led by a demonic sword, the way he wielded the sword strangely had the scent of a veteran.

However, his body was still too weak to overcome its limits, his weapons were shabby, and his swordsmanship was oddly different.

[Is your teacher a one-armed person?]

The habit of one-armed people was slightly buried in the armful of swords.

“…”

Han Ah-reum did not answer. Her reaction made the sword demon even more amused.

[That’s stupid. Your reflexes and movements suit you better with twin swords.]

[And, rather than the one-hit, deadly sword technique, the combat method of fighting wildly and wildly is more appropriate.]

[The body is also flexible. You seem to have more aptitude for sword dance. How are you? If you surrender now and come under me, I will tell you my sword.]

“What…?”

Han Ah-reum frowned at the sword demon’s words.

The sword ear, who was even more amused by her reaction, spoke to her again.

[Instead, you must wait on me every night as a condition of learning the sword.]

[And I have to do all the chores. I can learn my sword, isn’t this pretty cheap?]

The sword ear licked her lips and laughed sinisterly.

“…”

Han Ah-reum read her expression from the words of her sword ear that she just wanted to make fun of herself.

Of course she might teach you a sword. She said, but it seemed that she only thought of putting her hand first.

[Don’t you like it? Then there is nothing you can do I do not recommend more than twice.]

Sword Ear swung her sword.

Can not avoid.

Death has come

Perhaps, among Jojun Jang’s women, he may be the first to face death.