Chapter 127 – 127. Panty Run (2)

In that sense, I couldn’t help but dislike this city of Spartal quite a bit.

Naturally, how should I face the fact that they face such a huge disaster and run away when the things they brought upon themselves are trying to kill them?

And how should we react to those that crawl back out as soon as the surroundings are cleared?

To be honest, you could say I was a little annoyed.

And when I saw them look at us and walk majestically, showing off their dirty pants once again.

Leonidas is seen running, covered in blood, holding a sword.

Compared to that, the extremely clean appearance of Spartal’s elites.

The difference between those who fought to protect their city or their food at all costs and those who ran away instead.

“Clarke.”

“Let go.”

“…What are you trying to do if you let go?”

“Kill them.”

It was so disgusting that I couldn’t even watch it.

Elite strong army.

Warrior.

And a return to the old days.

…

That’s funny.

“They are not elites, they are not warriors, and they cannot go back to the old days. Those bastards must be buried here. Those bastards who did not protect the city they were supposed to protect, abandoned it, and ran away. Shall we make a bet? I’ll arrest you, Geum Taeyang! You’ll hear something like this.”

“That-“

Of course, I have a dirty mind as a person. I know the fucking psychology well.

Yes, I know very well.

The bastards were so demoralized by the cultist that they wouldn’t die even if they killed them, they all ran away.

And I changed it.

And me who can kill.

And at the same time, more than anything else, I am angry and angry.

And sure enough.

“I will arrest you, Geumtaeyang. You will be held responsible for the destruction you committed here-“

Look.

Isn’t that right?

Truly, humans are trash.

“…Now, here’s the problem. These guys abandoned what they were supposed to do anyway and ran away, and I wiped out the enemy in their place and peeled off all the sidewalks in the city. Where should they die? …Which one will kill?”

That is why it is difficult to find those who shine among them.

Garbage.

It’s all trash.

Should I burst out the anger I’ve been holding in against these bastards who are all so disgusting and so selfish?

I thought and thought again until the very last moment.

“What is an elite strong army, warriors, and a return to the old days? These bastards who ran away from the work they should have done and passed it on to others.”

And I use magic to kill them all.

…

I didn’t blow this one up.

Because Elizabeth had very sad eyes.

Her ugly appearance in her own country.

Is it because I thought it was shown to me?

“…”

Pestilence.

Even if you try to vent your temper like this, you can’t do it. You’ll be ruined.

I was quietly trying to extinguish the magic before Dick came out and caught me.

And an explosion occurred between them.

Kwaaaaa!!!

And the magic I prepared was for Leonidas, a soldier under his command.

And it instantly transformed into a magic that protected the people behind me.

This transition is possible in a way that other wizards cannot replicate, and as far as I can confirm, I am the only wizard who can freely switch between offense and defense.

And the magic was disassembled into pieces and reassembled to complete the defense, suppressing a large explosion that would have blown up the building to a large extent, and surrounding the center of the explosion with a defensive wall to suppress it as much as possible.

But despite this, the shield was broken, and at the same time, the aftereffects once again hit my shield that protects people.

And, among them, there was a being who appeared to be the culprit, with corpses rolling around, severed arms and legs, and blood gushing out, standing in the very center of what appeared to be the center of the explosion.

And in the meantime, I saw a handsome-looking man wearing a white uniform and short, brown hair.

Pistol in hand. A knife is lifted.

And Dick’s eyes widen when he sees that.

“…!!!!”

And he looks at Dick for a long moment.

I have something to say, but I can see the small solid line on the leash. I have seen it.

Dick being held on a leash by the Demon Sultan.

Because I’ve seen it.

I could tell he was Demon Sultan’s dog.

And he was looking around, looking at the horrors of this disgusting city, and speaking with a sneer.

“…It’s absolutely disgusting. Times change, society changes, countries, and levels change, but humans are still this fucking shitty.”

And its gaze meets mine.

And I turned to face Dick, and at the same time, I looked alternately at Dick, at the guy right in front of me, and at Dick.

Regardless of his neat appearance, his white clothes were free from any blood or soot in this place filled with thick dust and smoke, and at the same time, he looked the same as Dick-

And I could see that it was a very powerful being.

That’s right – because it was trying to command me.

“Kneel, seed of chaos.”

Of course, I chewed it because I had no intention of hearing it.

It felt like it was tickling my head, but I didn’t even want to give in to that.

I was weaker than the Demon Sultan himself, and since I refused to do that, I had no reason to listen to the bullshit of his minions.

“Fuck you.”

“…Hmm, as expected – you are really ignoring such powerful words. You are not even a saint, but you are refusing my [Command] Given the power to command from the Demon Sultan.”

“No one, including you, will be able to subdue this guy.”

And Dick comes forward. And facing Dick, a man with brown hair.

And those who sat behind them, each wearing a fox mask and a dog mask. One of them was extremely fat.

Another one of them.

And the same goes for the guy wearing the fat dog mask.

“…”

Looking at her sister, her eyes were openly filled with lust, and naturally, her sister also looked at her from behind and showed an expression of extreme disgust.

And a man with brown hair. His beautiful appearance distorted for a moment, and then he stretched out his hands towards the guys wearing fox masks and dog masks.

“K-Kuuuuuck?!”

“Kuhuhuhuh!?”

“…It’s just as shitty as it was then and now. Don’t act as you want. I’m seeing old comrades again, and of course I don’t allow you guys to act as you please there.”

Then, looking at Dick, he smiled and said:

“It’s been a while, Admiral.”

A friendly way of calling Dick. An admiral means a fleet. Naval fleet. It also means a person in charge of a fleet.

Through this, I was able to find out about Dick’s past and that he was a soldier, and I was also able to find out why he was able to give Elizabeth solid advice on each military situation and tactics.

At the same time, I was able to understand why there was no particular difficulty dealing with high-ranking people in the country.

Dick was a high-ranking man.

And of course, like a son looking into the secrets his father had hidden, I was watching it and at the same time being alert to deal with unexpected situations.

Dick’s fist was shaking.

Blood was coming out, and the blood was once again entering Dick’s torn grasp as if it had never come out again, an extremely grotesque sight.

Dick-

He was crying very sadly.

His face wasn’t crying, but I knew.

Dick says he really feels like crying right now.

And unlike Dick, this Demon Sultan’s Chosen was sent to [Control] Me, and there will be a lot of friction with Dick.

And inevitably, the only thing left to do at the end is to shed blood.

Whether Dick did it or not, the Daemon Sultan’s Chosen in front of him was talking cheerfully to Dick.

Still, his eyes were on me.

“Dick Johnson… Phew, as expected, you have the admiral’s naming sense. How badass did you have to be to name it like that?”

“…I think there was enough reason to name it like this from the moment you showed up here, but what about me?”

“…Cook, well, it’s a pity. This is the second time I’ve fought the Admiral, and it’s my choice anyway. I made my choice and it’s something I have to face. Of course, I sympathize with you this time. If you do the same thing, you’ll get in big trouble. Unlike back then, aren’t there any fleet members now? Or are you going to call in even the last [Ship] Built? You’re an admiral. You should never fight directly-“

“There’s a lot of talk. I’m a fuck. What do you need to say with the nipples and sucks and sucked the nipples and laid down the hips? What do you want to tell Clark? “No. I’m sure you have a lot to say to Clark, right?”

Dick is displeased.

Suffering at the same time.

That’s why I don’t want to continue this conversation.

Normally, no matter who was talking to him, he would attack the bastard and make them dumbfounded with his unique way of speaking, but right now, he didn’t want to do that and didn’t have the strength to do so.

The object in front of him is likely to be one that leaves Dick with regret in many ways, and of course-

-…If your friend’s girl is there, unconditionally…Maintain an unfavorable attitude towards her.

-In the first place, is there anyone who likes this kind of guy? Why?

-Just don’t do it, you idiot.

If you said something like this,

It’s definitely related to Dick’s power, [Rob].

The thing that Dick really hated was his fiancee’s affair with his father.

“…I’m sorry. At least I don’t blame you. On the contrary, I’m grateful.”

“…”

Take out the axe

A wolf mask is placed on the head.

And-

Likewise, a wolf mask is placed on his face, and axes, knives, and fists clash.

Kaaaaa!!!

And then Dick very lightly slashes at the Daemon Sultan’s Chosen in front of his eyes and throws the knife away. Fists, and the loud sound of fists clashing together.

Kwahiah Ah Ah- !!!

The clash of beings with divine power produced a tremendous roar, unlike the clash of swords and cold weapons.

I’ve never seen Dick use his full strength before.

“Shit!”

And before the secondary aftermath unfolds, gather magical power once again to erect a shield. A desperate effort to prevent the tyranny of the city from erupting with the power of Silphid, and to prevent the damage from spreading within this city.

Of course, the first clash.

Due to the clash of power and power, the shield that was maintained by pouring all the magical energy into it eventually broke –

Clink-!!!

It ended with all the glass in the building shattering.

At the same time-

“Cough-!!”

“Clarke!?”

In the aftermath of defending it, I also had to vomit blood.