Chapter 462 – Kim Katt and the Haunted House

—-The brilliance of brilliant blue light.

Strands of mana like thousands of threads burst out, erasing the evil spirits. It is a tidal wave of mana. The fragments of mana that became strands and hung down finally took their shape and formed a strong form.

“This chief swordsman.”

True power.

Extreme of the prosecutor.

Common sense and emotions that have been cut down while living in a different world. And the terrible pain that arose there was transformed into a desire and grit for survival. It’s mental Yes, mental strength. It is one of the most important virtues of a warrior.

If she had n’t met Cloudy, if she had n’t overworked her body and mind her with her life’s goal of becoming a true warrior in order to repay that love. Being a swordsman would have been impossible. Cloudy affirmed that I did well in whatever I did. He showered you with affection and praise in any way if he made an effort. I became a prisoner of the overflowing motherhood and warmth I received for the first time in a different world.

“With Cloudy.”

Cloudy with the soul of a warrior.

Kat Kim, a tree that grew up eating such praise from Cloudy.

It bore a fruit called Geomgang.

“Victims of Imperialism.”

In this world, I was no different from the black people in the sugar cane fields. For me, the other world was imperialism itself. The land of saengmyeonbuji. Nothing can be done, there is only pain and hunger.

He killed people there and survived.

Did Karin tell me that I have a talent for swordsmanship? Could it be called a talent? It is a talent that blossomed in a world like mud. If you don’t try, you will fall. The moment you settle down, you fall.

Just because I knew I had to do that, I threw myself into training, training, and actual combat. Always surpassing one’s limits, mixing my own blood with the blood of my enemies and soaking my soul.

After all, it was all for Cloudy.

My most beautiful goddess.

“And.”

Suffering of the weak.

I know that.

“I will dedicate it to you.”

The burning woman in front of me was also a victim of imperialism like me. I came to know the truth of the mansion they showed me. The women who were trampled on by the raiders were the same as the blacks who were slaughtered by the imperialist whites. Since I know that well, then as a fellow, as a colleague, I will help you save.

“Salvation comes soon.”

The soul of fusion Confucianism. Truth. Duty.

“Composition is soon to be saved.”

The sword steel that covered the black blade was strong. The demon’s resentment was deep, but it couldn’t be defeated by the sword.

“I’ll punish you, split that soul!!!!”

It is a tragedy that those who have suffered despair and hate it and try to pass the suffering on to others. Buddha, King David, and Hwanung are watching over me.

“I will stop further corruption!!!!!!”

Don’t stop me from this place!!!!!

“Get burned and die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

ㅡKyaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A demon completely lost in reason screams and rushes at you.

The fire that filled the aisle lost its power due to the steel sword. However, the flames burning behind her back were fiercer than any hot concept. What rises from the flames are the illusions of the past.

ㅡPay.

I will come face to face with it!

“Keeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Kyaaaaa!!!!!”

The Chief Swordsman cuts down the flying race queen with the rising sword—-!!!!

ㅡQuaang!

The past and the present intersect, and the tragedy of the mansion and my sword river overlap. Who wins I believe it will be me of course, and I put my strength on the blade!

“I’m the Heavenly Demon, Kim Katt, jaaaaa!!!”

I will save your soul here!

ㅡ It’s okay.

“Sick.”

The swordsmanship and senses trained in real battles blocked the race queen’s attacks and destroyed her body.

“It hurt.”

The brilliant sword steel extinguished the demon’s flame and pulverized her body.

The demon’s soul is scattered. The black skull and ashes are cracked and shattered like a window, revealing the face of a beautiful woman.

“I waited.”

ㅡThe moment when time seems to have stopped.

The woman looks at my face as she sheds clean tears.

“No one came.”

Finally, the race queen, who took off her demon form, returned to her original form and faced me. At the same time, the Sword Gang scattered. The power wasn’t enough, it overflowed.

All that was left of the woman was her head and part of her torso.

“Why am I in such pain?”

ㅡShould I have suffered?

As the woman regained her wits, she burst into tears and then lamented as she laughed to the point of breaking. The voice echoed across her. Jureuk. The flowing tears form drops and fall to the ground. Why did she have to suffer? Why did she have to go through such a terrible thing?

“…There is no reason for malice.”

There is no reason anywhere.

Imperialist slave traders do not place any weight on massacring and abducting black people in Africa. Just because it’s money Without thinking about anything else, no. They commit crimes without even thinking that they should.

Occasionally, there are those who feel remorse, but at that time, they use the pretext of ‘God’ to rationalize it.

So do other criminals. They take crime itself for granted, like breathing. I don’t care what others think, and I don’t even think I have to write. But even so. He cries out when he gets hit.

That’s crocodile tears.

I hate crocodile tears.

“All the bad guys are like that. I don’t need a reason. No. I don’t even care. It’s just a phenomenon.”
“Did I suffer and die for that reason?”

The woman asks back at my words.
There is only one answer to be heard.

“Okay.”
“…That’s right.”

The feelings she feels.

“It’s… That’s unfortunate.”

It’s a pity.

“Then go to a good place. A place where neither sorrow nor pain exists.”

After all, no one was killed by the race queen. Because of that, I decided to save her. That must have been the true duty of fusion Confucianism.

It is unknown when this mansion became an enemy’s mansion, or when the evil spirit awoke. It’s just that there was a mansion on my way. Seekers always wander.

“There is no reason why you suffered.”

I told her once again.

“So you’re not wrong. They’re bad. You’re Innocence.”

It’s not you that’s wrong

“Uhhhhh!”

The race queen burst into tears. She burst into tears and cried out. Tears that became spiritual bodies pour out. She cried and said sadly.

“I wanted to hear that, I wanted to hear that… Uhhh! Uhhhhh!”

—Sararak.

The race queen’s figure reconciled into a halo of light and began to disappear. Is it Buddhahood or Ascension? It’s a different world with gods, but I don’t know much about the afterlife.

“Thanks.”

She completely disappears

“Thank you, Knight.”

Still, she smiled and thanked me.

ㅡ Thank you.
ㅡ Thank you.
ㅡThank you, driver.
ㅡ Thank you.
ㅡThanks to the driver.

At the same time, thanks are heard from all over the place. The banshee must have been freed too. With the race queen annihilated, their curse was also lifted.

The mansion where the ghosts disappeared then returned to its original old mansion.

“Thank you, cubs.”

Grabbing the sword in the scabbard, he stood up.

“In the next world, live a happy life.”

It felt as if all the strength had drained from her body. A feeling similar to the feeling after performing the incision of the head and the limb of the heavenly horse.

But not so much that I can’t move.

“You can hold on.”

The overflowing power of sword steel.
Chief Inspection.

Now the mystery was in his grasp.
Let’s go home and restore her mana her to show everyone.

It was as if he could already see Claudy shouting for joy. I finally pulled out my sword. I can’t imagine how happy she would be if I showed her this.

Winia will like it, and Lisa-sama will like it too. However, since these two are magicians, they may not realize much about the achievements of swordsmen.

Karin will love it too.

Hehe.”

Thinking like that gave me strength.

“Ugh, fuck… I’m fucking sick…”

But I was also hurt. He suffered burns to his arms and torso. My mother-in-law’s armor is also smashed to pieces, and I feel the pain and fatigue. Even seekers should have armor.

“Sipal, this is not the time.”

Now I have work to do.

With the disappearance of the race queen, friends and missing adventurers would wake up soon. I immediately went back to the basement and laid Copson, Meria, and Lina neatly.

“The bastards are still sleeping and sleeping.”

Their faces looked genuinely peaceful, as if they were taking a nap in the master bedroom.

Does it still take a while to wake up?

After making a quick decision, I immediately approached the group of fallen adventurers.

From now on, you have to quickly undress and empty your pockets before these bastards wake up. Since I saved them all, of course they deserved a reward. This is perfectly normal.

Dozens of people at a glance.

If you take all of them, you will come out.

“You bastards. You should know that they lived thanks to me.”

Immediately, he robbed the pockets of adventurers in turn.

I’m not the type of person who’s done it once or twice. In an instant, I robbed all the wallets they had hidden, took the money out, and put it back. Even so, the adventurers did not wake up, making a purring sound as if they were comfortable.

That’s how silver and copper coins piled up in my wallet. It was over 30 silver just by taking care of it. Still, there was a lot of cash, probably because of the gathering of the young ones who had a bit of a kick. There were so many people.

“Oh oh?”

Come to think of it, I don’t have any equipment right now.

Good opportunity.

I immediately picked a few and took off the armor I liked. Take off the quilted armor and put it on, remove the breastplate and install it. My gauntlet and greaves were fine, so I passed them over, and I took the pauldron and put it on my shoulder.

Equipment restoration is completed in an instant.

Anyway, if it wasn’t for me, all of them would die here, so I should take care of this much.

ㅡSureung.

I immediately pulled out the knife and checked it.

It was a very good sword, but there were cracks here and there due to the use of the real sword steel. Couldn’t even hold out with black iron? It’s something Karin gave me, so I can’t throw it away. Let’s go ahead and confess that we broke it.

I immediately grabbed a long knife and headed to my friends.

ㅡ It’s okay.

Water was poured right into Copson’s face.

“Uhhhhh!!”

Then he woke up screaming. Raising his upper body his, he beats himself to check whether he is alive or not. Young. It’s full of energy.

“Evil spirits! Evil spirits in the mansion…!”
“Be quiet dude.”
“Barbarian Shack! The demons are on me…!”

A frightened Copson clung to me with trembling eyes.

The night of demons is over.

It was now time to return home.

“The night is over.”
“A barbarian?”
“It’s morning now. Let’s go back.”
“Uh, uh… A demon.”

Copson surveyed the gibberish cellar.
I said as I grabbed him by the shoulder.

“I survived. I ran away all night and ended up surviving. I think I was released because I was not caught.”
“Oh, is that so? Oh, anyway, Barbarian! You’ve worked hard! You’ve lived! You’ve lived! There’ll never be another fucking nuisance like this fucking thing again! I can’t believe this will happen!”

Copson, who finally realized that he had lived, exclaimed in joy. Judging by this bastard’s reaction, it seems that he saw evil spirits like me. I must have been very scared

“By the way, haven’t the barbarian clothes changed?”
“What are you talking about?”

I woke up Meria and Lina with Copson.

They also poured water on me, so they raised their upper bodies in amazement.

“Kyaaah! Don’t come! Don’t come, you motherfuckers!!! Uh, uh huh?”
“Brother! Where the hell is brother…! Ah?”

He seems to have lost his mind surrounded by evil spirits.

Anyway, they also woke up without any problems.

“Hey, hey. It’s morning now. I haven’t packed anything, but let’s get out of here.”
“What is this… Ah, the head.”
“Oh, brother…?”

I guess I’ll have to explain as I go out.