Chapter 218 – Dying Is Also Difficult (02)

Took.

The body of the intermediate demon with its torn mouth was still struggling, spewing out bubbling black blood, but it had already taken too much damage and its body, which had maintained its demon energy, was collapsing and being dragged to the demon world.〈 Br〉

There was a hole in my palm that I couldn’t block, and a wound on my shin as if it had been pierced by a sharp awl, but the effects of the top-quality healing potion still remained, so the torn flesh was growing. . Back.

Tongue.

He retrieves the sword of the famous family that was stuck in the forehead of the trembling intermediate demon, shakes off the black blood, approaches with a limp, lifts the wooden sword, and puts it on his waist.

‘Is it not coming out anymore?’

I thought other demons would appear while I was retrieving the weapon, but surprisingly, no more demons appeared, and no demons appeared until I went inside with the weapon.

Since I’ve already caused such a big commotion while fighting mid-level demons, the duke family’s demons probably won’t know that I’ve been invaded.

“The low-level demons and mid-level demons have already been sent to the outskirts of the Dukedom.”

Ophelia’s confidant appears, covering one side of his face with a mask.

“The demons coming over here are also finite things that require time and sacrifice. Rather than wasting time dealing with those bizarre weapons, it would be better to waste time fighting the kingdom’s army coming in from all directions.”

A man who looks somehow tired and gloomy.

He was the first confidant to swear loyalty to Ophelia, as he was the man who protected Ophelia under the duke’s orders from the beginning, took her in her, and made her reform her.

Of course, because his skills and abilities came from assimilating with the demons given to him by the Duke, he was ultimately unable to disobey the Duke’s orders.

He was a confidant who tried to protect Ophelia by taking care of her, sometimes like her her older brother her her her, and sometimes like her her uncle her her her, who was not much older than her.

Her her cruelty her her her was so great that, considering Ophelia’s her very existence her her her as a rival to her her her her duke her her her, he tried to protect her while confronting her her her her henchmen who wanted to kill her.

“…”

“You don’t know me, but I’ve always seen you.”

“I guess so.”

I, too, have seen that man a few times.

Although he did not pretend to know her on purpose, he knew that he was serving Ophelia and that he was her her secret benefactor who supported her by any means necessary whenever she was in crisis.

“A hateful guy who stays by the young lady’s side her her her, but also looks at others. He leaves a trace in her heart her her her, even hurting her…”

The rest of the face not covered by the mask had empty eyes and an expressionless face, as if he had lost his soul, but the eyes shining through the mask were burning with hatred and anger.

“But at the same time, he is the one who kept me from giving up until now.”

As I remember…

“Because Ophelia looks similar to your sister?”

“…”

He was also a blood relative of Duke Renellian.

His younger sister went crazy after taking in her demonic energy when she was young, and eventually she went berserk and had to be mercifully killed by that man himself.

Instead, he finds Ophelia at a similar age to her when her sister died, and protects her by projecting her own sister onto her, only to lose her life her.

This story was his truth revealed in the treason route.

“Get out of the way. If you do that, Ophelia will be saved.”

“No. It’s already too late.”

Even the eyes inside the mask began to become colored with resignation and emptiness, and the man took off the mask that was covering his face.

“So what I’m doing now is just an outlet for my anger.”

The face hidden behind the mask was distorted in extreme pain.

Horns begin to sprout from above him, teeth sharper than razor blades begin to sprout, his skin his turns red and stretches, his neck becomes longer, and the great sword he is holding becomes one.

No matter how many sacrifices there are, it is not easy to summon high-level demons, and even a duke can only give them a little intimidation and does not have complete command.

Therefore, the duke planted a part of his high-level demons in his henchmen to a level that he could control, raised them, created his own high-level demons, and succeeded in completely controlling them, and those people were your henchmen.

Chang!

The wings sprouting from the back hardened like a sword and wrapped around the back, and the arms became longer and integrated with the blade.

Both legs transformed into complex joints to facilitate instantaneous acceleration, and the clothes wrapped around the body tore apart, forming armor made of demonic energy on top.

The strongest subordinate created by the duke, the strongest enemy who is stronger than even the upper-class demons, considering that it is difficult for even high-class demons, of which there may be one or two individuals, to completely transition to this world .

Demon of the sword.

= At least die here. I will mourn your death with your death =

“When did you become a martyr…”

Even in a fierce 3:1 battle with a mid-level demon, I was driven to the brink of death.

There was still a top-quality healing potion in my arms, but I wouldn’t have time to drink it during a fierce battle, so I moved the healing potions in my arms to my inner pocket and put a bottle to my mouth.〈 Br〉

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

He heard that even the best healing potions have side effects. There may be problems such as the appearance of cancer cells due to excessive healing, but for now, the current crisis took priority over future side effects.

Whoa!

The crumpled legs spread out and leap into the air, and the sword demon overlaps his arms to create a thick great sword and slashes at me.

I tried to hit him with the holy sword, shattering his sword and aiming for his head, but at that moment, the sword demon gave up his arm and opened his mouth, looking ready to bite, so I responded in a different way.

Crash.

I attach the handle of the famous sword to the bracelet clasp on my left hand and pull it, pulling my entire body like a ballista, emitting negative energy and providing power.

Wow!!

A simple railgun made by Melissa and Golem No. 2.

Since I couldn’t send out near-infinite power through the [Perpetual engine drive device], I couldn’t fire a long-distance bombardment like the rail gun they used, but I was able to throw a sword at the sword demon falling towards me.

Pooh wow!

Because the world tree’s holy sword was briefly covered, it had the power to pierce the head, but the sword demon swung both arms and struck down the famous sword fired in the air.

Kyaang!

I got down on one knee and took a seat holding the wooden sword with both hands.

‘Both arms are blocked’

The swords that served as the right wing began to rain down on me.

While swinging the holy sword widely, the wings were struck off, and these wings were not regarded as the body of the demon, but rather as weapons, as they did not split at once, but were torn off as they bounced off one by one as they touched the holy sword.

Kuuuuung!

The sword demon that fell in front of me swung its swords in both arms and aimed at my legs. As I jumped to avoid it, it spread its left wing and became a storm of swords, attacking my body.

‘Strong!’

It felt like fighting swordsmen holding 100 swords.

The [Swordmaster] Trait, which has become more sensitive than necessary, moves my body to strike away the blade, dodges the body, or kicks it with my foot. As I block the great sword made by combining both arms, which can inflict fatal wounds, with the holy sword, the rest of my body is blocked by the sword. I got caught up in the wings.

Fortunately, there was no demonic energy, so even if the body was scratched, regeneration was not difficult, but the pain of having the flesh torn off and forcibly reconnected was felt.

“Wow!”

= Are you sick? What is the pain of having knives stuck all over your body and your skin being torn, but the pain of recovery never ends? =

Geek!!

Although he was a little slower than me, his swordsmanship was almost at the same level.

Although he is inferior to Sir Andre, his skills seem similar to Marian’s, and when I use the holy sword to block an attack, he cuts off the remaining part with his wings.

The attacked opponent 100 times, and I attacked 2-3 times at most, but since the attacks were canceled out, my body was just cut to pieces.

Boom, grow…!

Before the torn skin can recover again, a storm of blades envelops my body once again.

My body was recovering because the effects of the top-quality healing potion were still there, but even that was almost over, so I threw my body backwards and put my hands in my arms as if running away.

Coo!

Then the Sword Demon rushed at me to not give me a chance, so I had to fight again while dragging my body, which was recovering slowly.

Kaaaaang!!

As I deflected or broke all the sword storms coming from my right wing and left an empty gap, this time the bird’s feet, which were strong enough to pin me to the ground, grabbed my stomach and threw me to the ground.

Kwasik!

“Wow!”

The top-quality healing potion that I had kept in my arms exploded and burrowed into my chest. Luckily, the top-quality healing potion sawed into my blood just as I expected, giving my body a recovery effect once again.

= I will not let you die easily, feel the pain of the young lady until the end! =

As I watched him lift the swords on both arms to cut off my arms, I lifted the holy swords while enduring the pain of glass being stuck in my chest and bleeding.

Whoa whoa!

As the holy sword and the integrated great sword of both hands collide, both hands of the sword demon are bent and broken.

Even without the effect of the Holy Sword of the World Tree itself, it was a wooden sword that was indestructible and had tremendous power, so this result came about due to the difference in the level of the weapon. The problem was that even if I won with the weapon, I had to take the impact.

“Uuuuu!!”

The swords of the left wing flew in to cut my body to pieces once again.

It was a sword demon that used vicious attacks to thoroughly cut the body and put it back together again, causing pain, and thanks to that, I was given an opportunity.

‘If each of these wings were treated as a sword…!’

I catch the blade of the wing flying in front of my eyes with my hand.

Then, while snapping his wrist, he pulled out the blade, ‘snatched’it, and threw it back.

Baba baba bak!

Although the rest of the sword cuts my whole body into pieces.

Clink.

Finally, I was able to pull out one of the hundred swords that were swinging from the wings of the sword.

“Huh… Gasp… !”

Although my whole body was scratched and I was in pain, I recovered thanks to the power of the best healing potion and attacked my ankle with the holy sword, making me release myself and widening the distance.

“Wow…!”

The potion becomes effective when injected directly into the blood. At this level… I can do it.

“The sword attached to the wing… How many guns are there?”

= … =

“If you pull them all out…”

Wow!

He kicks and bends the sword blade that was pulled out earlier, and takes up a fighting stance with the holy sword once again.

“I will win.”