Chapter 82 – 82. Reunion, and Farewell (1)

Carnetia – Dark Hand.

Carnesia – Elven Guard.

No.

He said that now it is just Carnesia.

When they came to their senses, they found themselves tied up by a girl with black hair and red eyes, and a Kikimora maid who looked similar to the captain, Carnesia, along with Gawain, who had dealt with them, was watching them with wide eyes, and they were tied up in spider webs here and there. To the subordinates tied up,

Even those who are not subordinates.

“Release this!!! Kikimora!!! How dare you do this to me…”

“It’s because my master didn’t specifically tell me to keep all of my arms and legs intact, so let’s make a bet on how long it will take for you to become quiet if I cut off your arms and legs one by one. To be honest, I’m curious about this. Who will be right?”

And then you hear the sad smile of that Kikimora maid called Anna and a threat to shut up before she cuts off your limbs. Of course, Lunaus was also curious.

How many times will that noisy guy become quiet?

Elven Guardians and Elven Mages from other factions who were talking freely without even knowing the topic, all survived.

I never felt dizzy or dizzy. And Runius spoke to them. It’s still fucking noisy.

“You arrogant…”

He and the others are already so exhausted that they can’t move any further. Plus, this thin thread wrapped around their neck.

Small solid lines hanging on the hand of that girl with black hair and red eyes.

If they pull them, their heads and torsos will separate. I was prepared for this to happen anyway, and it just happened now.

“…Just keep your mouth shut. We are the ones who lost the fight anyway, got stabbed in the back, and were captured. It’s the ‘Golden Sun’ who especially hates elves, so it would be better to just hope that he will finish us off quickly. “

“W-what!? Are you going to kill us?”

“Hey, you came here saying you were going to kill us, but did you think we would survive?”

Gold sun.

Nickname for Clark Dunn Bringer.

The one who steals magic.

He is the ultimate in irrationality, ruthlessly stealing and robbing the magicians he deals with if they have any useful magic, and using it even more skillfully than the original user.

That’s why many wizards were afraid, and even Elven Mages forbade any contact with them.

They say that if you become entangled for no reason, you can read the secrets of Elven Haim.

But does it have any meaning?

Otherwise, I don’t see any way to beat that monster.

Oh my god, they used gravity magic in a single moment, manipulated repulsion and attraction like that, and only picked one person to kill. Moreover, he destroyed Alicia in just one moment.

And thanks to that, one of the crew members died.

…

The world tree elixir given to Alicia.

And domination through it. Host transformation.

These were terrible times.

They could not defy the rule of the High Elves, and they took advantage of it and attacked Clark, using themselves as expendable items.

But…

No one died except the one who died first.

That Kikimora said that most of them were weakened due to severe loss of energy, but that if they rested a little, they would be able to come back without any problems.

And there is still no way to avoid the surveillance of the black-haired girl who uses that spider web to detect even their subtlest movements.

Finally, someone did something.

Pop-

“Oh, that’s pretty good.”

Said the girl.

And to cut her own web, an Elven Mage from another faction who did not follow her own orders breaks free from her web and uses her sword and magic to resist –

“You damned lowly servants, die here and now…”

Pussaaak-

“Uh?”

That was his last word.

Strangulation using a spider web before Anna could move.

No, as he watched his entire body being literally cut into pieces, Lunaus laughed and said to his crew.

“…Hey, have you decided on your last will?”

“Damn, has the manager decided?”

“I decided. Elven Haim, you fucking bastards.”

“Well, just by looking at you, I can see how much of a mess Elven Haim did.”

And before the words were finished, there was a being who appeared. Black skin, the opposite of golden hair. And dark skin.

He has a blond tan and a gangly attitude that is so far from cultured that you can literally see what a gangster is. But he’s a bully and he’s just an annoying guy who pretends to be a bully.

At least from Lunaus’ perspective, that thing is just a golden sun on the outside.

And Lunaus’ eyes look at Carnesia right next to him.

And he whistles.

“Captain, are you okay?”

“…Are you guys okay?”

“I’m a little weak, but I think I’ll be fine if I get some rest. By the way, it looks like the plague is trying to bury us in Elvenheim. What are you going to do?”

“…W-don’t be ridiculous!!! What are you talking about, abandoning us in Elven Haim? Runius!!”

You idiot.

You don’t know.

Of course they are of low standard.

Still, they were filled with pride that they were stronger than humans.

Of course, this is because they haven’t met a real crazy person.

Well, that’s the way the elves do it.

When a strong person appears, they use their unique long lifespan to avoid and hide from humans, and when that person dies of old age or is killed, only then do they crawl out and show off.

Why on earth do you live like that?

Why do we avoid the struggle itself and give up the struggle only for mental victory?

The world is not easy enough to live and avoid struggle.

Currently, they are taking advantage of the forest to exploit humans and, in their own unique way, cause internal strife, but there is no way that will continue to benefit them.

After encountering the real thing, look at how it falls apart like this.

Especially that ghost maid who was confirmed to be almost as skilled as the leader, Carnesia.

Kikimora, this is the first time I have seen a house fairy mutate and turn strange like that.

I don’t know why the fairy who lived in the north came down here…

Besides that, including that spider, the Balaur who was absent-mindedly chewing bread, and even the Ogre Mage.

Lately, the ogres in the forest have been changing strangely, and that’s exactly what they look like.

These days, it is said that vicious monsters turn into something like that when they come in contact with magic. What is it?

Waves and waves are questionable, and how long can Elvenheim survive in a world that continues to change?

I do not know.

However, what is certain is that deploying these elites to kill Geumtaeyang was a shitty but sure choice.

Okay.

The only problem was that it was a shitty thing for them to do and they didn’t say anything about it.

The golden sun over there is stronger than you can imagine.

Considering that they subdued them without almost killing them and that they analyzed and unlocked Elvenheim’s complex magic, they are truly crazy.

He is clearly a person who has not lived even half a century.

Even just thinking about cancer, it is incomprehensible how a short-lived species that lives 100 years can be considered a long life, and can become so powerful.

Even when Marcus Dawn Bringer was alive, it is said that Marcus did not even touch Magia until he died of old age, so it is hard to imagine how strong his father, Marcus, must have been.

…Hey, this is why I was pushed aside by humans.

We are already fully prepared and even if we attack here, we cannot beat this.

“Captain, do you give me time to leave a will?”

And then Carnesia sees Clark.

And…

Hmm.

They were left behind.

Naturally, from my perspective, I want to get rid of it quickly.

Nia looks at me. What should I do?

Naturally, they don’t know what else to do with me.

If you try to attack me here right now, I will kill you all.

“Carnesia…Okay, well, I’ll just warn you about one thing right now. If there are any bastards who show even the slightest bit of hostility towards me and try to kill me, I will kill them all right here.”

“…Save my men.”

Well.

The One Eyed Wolf hanging over there right now. He’s a bit dangerous. After all, the reason we fought together in the first place was because we fought to save each other.

It’s too much of a hassle to fight anymore. I don’t know what else to do here.

A sylphid was appearing around me, and when I saw it, the elf in blond hair looked at me as if I was shocked and laughed.

And asks me.

“…Hey, Geumtaeyang. Where did you get that thing next to you?”

“It’s the princess spirit king of Negu, and the spirit king of Negu is awesome.”

Don’t be so fucking stupid.

How common is it to be able to leave the battlefield and defend yourself with quick movements in both offense and defense? Naturally, this contract with the Spirit King of Wind was a great benefit to me.

With the blessings of the Spirit King of Wind, powerful snipers from unknown sources can be deflected, and with quick movement, one can ride the wind’s path.

It was to the point where I wondered why I had let this happen and not done anything about it.

…

No, isn’t that why you made a contract with the spirits to do this in the first place?

No, you can’t do it.

Well, that’s good.

Riding the breeze and following the path of the wind, I approached the elves hanging in the air.

And that look,

Naturally, after seeing what I said and did, the elf inside immediately burst out laughing.

Laughing and laughing for a while.

And when I saw that I was surrounded by the power of the Spirit King, which was their power, and which was their power, and I looked at Sylphid, who was still looking at the elves with distrustful eyes with unpleasant eyes, I stood and laughed so loudly that my insides went away.

Haha! That idiot bitch, did you mess up and even get the Spirit King taken away? No, no, it wasn’t stolen… You must have saved it and used it. Oh, by the way… The Spirit King. “I tried to kill you by using it like a consumable, and you just picked it up and used it. Haha!!!”

“What?!”

And many elves are shaken by that.

If there were people who were convinced by what that little elf was saying and thought, “Ah, that’s how it happened,” I could see that they were probably members of the crew that had been with Carnesia, and at the same time, they had more scars and wounds on their bodies than other elves and kanfs.

It means that they fought that fiercely and were thrown into a fierce battlefield.

This means that they are one of the worst bastards in Elvenheim, and at the same time, they are the most heterogeneous, warlike, and have the potential for development among the elves.

Another bad habit of mine is about to come out.

…

No, that’s true.

How much and how far can they grow? I want to see that.

Looking at things like this, I guess I am a teacher by nature.

That’s because teaching magic to children was the most fun and comfortable time for me.

…

Will I be able to get back to teaching now?

Well, that’s good.

“Your captain said he would not oppose me, but what? Are you going to oppose me?”

“Don’t be ridiculous, Golden Sun!!! Since you killed Princess Alicia and took away the Spirit King, we will fight against you to the last one!”

“Those who disagree with that statement, close one eye. You have 3 seconds.”

And maybe he’s quick-witted?

In other words, if you want to survive in a fierce battle, you have to be quick-witted. Naturally, I decided to weed out the rest here.

Spirit magic,

There is no specific framework or formula for this.

Only the user’s psychology and image. Magical science created based on imagination. The advantage of this magic is that it can literally embody everything that can happen in nature.

I tried to write a spell on this, but Silphid said.

-You can’t use it properly in that rigid way! Trust your brain! Your imagination! In the first place, Alicia didn’t have the brains to do that, so I used to do it myself… You have a huge imagination in your head! Just ask me to do that. My strength is the breeze, the gale, the gust, the storm. Remember these four powers.

Okay.

Well, a gentle breeze is the weakest, followed by a gale, and then a gust of wind. The storm is the most powerful.

1st meal.

Breeze.

And he makes a blade in his hand.

This is the second thing I learned in my battle with Dick.

Through that blade, he gathers wind in his hand and sends it straight towards them.

Things that are clearly expressed.

Carnesia’s direct troops all closed one eye-

“Damn you lowly creatures!!! Even if we have to die from you, we will not give in to you. We will fight against you until the last man-“

Okay, then I have to kill something. Is not it?

The hand was already swinging towards them.

And-

Damn enemy-!!

There are fingernail marks on the wall, and they remain as is.

And in the name of the breeze, he slaughtered all the Elven Mages of Elven Haim. I successfully completed my first demonstration by slaughtering only those who showed hostility toward me.

At the same time, the entire bodies of the remaining Elven Guardians and Elven Mages that were hanging in the air began to shatter and fall to the floor, and there were black shadows catching them. My woman with black hair and a gold brooch followed right behind me.

It was my sister.

Our eyes met, my sister smiled at me, and at the same time, the survivors grew tired of contemplation as they watched the shadows eat the dismembered corpses without causing blood to splatter.

At least these are people who know their sister’s fear, and they also know that she is a monster they cannot deal with. Carnesia also doesn’t show it when she sees her older sister, but she is extremely wary.

But no matter how much it may be, from the point of view of her bibibing with me, it is close to impossible for her to do anything to her sister.

That’s right.

In the first place, there is nothing that can beat this sister when it comes to fighting in large scale battles.

Her personal combat power is only slightly lower than mine, and she is not a wizard who cannot fight at all.

Especially bleeding through blood inflammation and being engulfed in flames.

How many people will survive that?