Chapter 105 – 105. A Hero Who Goes to Kill Them All.

In the past, other girls, not Kang Ah-jin, would often be kidnapped.
Luke’s colleagues and lovers of other warriors were the targets.

The warlocks knew very well who to kidnap from the allied camp to be useful as a hostage.
And used it

Ash of the past thoroughly watched them from the position of a spectator.
Because he didn’t have anyone special to him, he couldn’t understand people who wept bitterly after losing a family member or lover.

‘I understand now.’

Ash has lost her dog, Jean.
She knew how sad it was to part with a loved one.

The reason why Ash, who came back, worked hard as his warrior, was because he wanted people to be less painful, although he obviously had a desire for the title of nobility.
Because when someone dies, someone will be sad.

Of course, the garbage was meticulously removed.

“I was too weak. I am…”

Upon returning to Undohala, Ash heard that Ah-Jin Kang had been kidnapped.
My heart thumped.
He forgot how to breathe for a moment.

He apparently ordered the loa to guard the river camp.
A half-playful command.
I never thought that a black magician would appear.

Warlocks stronger than loa were widely scattered on this continent.
The Hell-Chain that Ash is familiar with.
If any of those officers showed up, there was nothing Loa could do.

Complacency led to the worst situation.
Even if Kang Ah-jin was tired, did he have to force himself to take him to the snowy mountain?
Or should she have cleaned out the warlocks and demons and found the Sunflower?

Negative thoughts continued biting their tail after tail.
The air freezes cold and oppresses those around.

Even Ash himself, uncontrollable anger leaked from his slender body.
The day he aimed his holy sword at the sun god, no, the day he swung the holy sword at the demon king who killed Ajin Kang, was similar to that day.

What if Ajin Kang died because of his own mistake?
What if she’s gone to a place where you’ll never see her again?

Ash said he would never be able to forgive himself.

It hurt like my heart would break.
Even if you cut his chest open, take out his heart, and drive nails into his beating heart a thousand times…
It doesn’t seem to hurt more than now.

His limbs trembled.
The woman who did not tremble even in front of Baal, her demon lord, the woman who shed ridicule at the sight of mountains of meat and rivers of blood made from the corpses of millions of people, she trembled in fear.

Her mind went blank.
I don’t know what to do, but the accident circuit didn’t work properly.

She couldn’t do anything other than let herself die.
She felt like a doll with nothing to do.

Then, a strange noise was heard.
Grating sound.

Ugh-. Ugh-.

The sound of something vibrating.
The sound grew louder and louder, and soon Islan stood up and shouted.

“I think I can find Kang Ah-jin’s location!”

Kang Ah-jin.
Yes, Kang.

It’s a waste of time standing here.
No one knows how the time wasted at this moment will return.

Ash is able to think of her again.
Save the dog
I don’t know where Hell-Chain took him, but Islan said he might.

Ash looked at Islan.

“… Ah.”

Islan, who met Ash’s eyes, couldn’t bear to speak.
I’m sure, just a moment ago, the air was froze and the bloody killing spree was pouring out…

‘Are you crying?’

He had a messed up face, as if he would burst into tears at any moment.

I have been with Ash for the past half year.
In that time, Ash had never looked as weak as today.
It was so unfamiliar.

The woman in front of her was not the warrior Ash.
She was only Ash, a pitiful woman who was worried about losing Kang Ah-Jin.

Islan wanted to help her.
Raising the hero again is also a role that must be fulfilled as a colleague.

Islan lifted the hem of his upper garment.
When the pants dance was also slightly pulled down, the brown Pennyban that was worn inside was revealed.
Now Islan had no time to feel shame.

Luke looked at Islan with surprised eyes.
The psychological shock preceded the fear of Ash.
I never dreamed that a high elf would wear something like that.

Ash seems to be okay with his big brown cock.
She looked rather familiar with Islan’s objects.

“It’s over there. The World Tree is telling you!”

Pheniban is vibrating.
He stood erect to one side, as if pointing in her direction.

Despite her regression, Ash does not know the Hell-Chain’s home base.
She doesn’t know exactly where she is around this time of year.

Hell-Chain is a dark organization.
Instead of using only one place as their main base, they created a system where they could escape at any time.
The hiding place Ash knows is actually just one of her many hiding places.

Ash has to find out where Kang Ah-jin is.
Fortunately for the misfortune, Islan’s cock figured it out.
Pheniban made from the branches of the World Tree.

“Take it off.”

Ash ordered.
I was thinking of stealing Islan’s Phenivan.

“…”

Islan took off his fanny pack and handed it to Ash.
Then the brown cock lost its strength.
The branch of the World Tree became an ordinary wooden dildo.

The branches of the World Tree reacted only when they were in contact with the high elves.
Ash let out a sigh.

“This fuck.”

In the current situation, Islan was close to a burden.
A load that only significantly lowers movement speed.

Even at the moment of doing this, Kang A-jin would be severely tortured.
There was no time to delay.

“Hero!”

Someone called Ash.
They were the priests of the Church of the Sun.
Among the crowd, a wizard was also included.

“I think we can help!”

A mage emerged from among the priests.
He was a special wizard who could use space movement magic.

‘Yeah, there were guys like this.’

The continent is vast and transportation is limited.
In an urgent situation, a wagon is of no help.

Even in order to win the war, the allied forces need a means to move troops quickly.
Especially special powers like Ash.
Space movement magic that was being developed to transfer warriors who could overturn the battle itself during the battle with the Demon King’s army.

“I don’t have the exact coordinates, so I’ll send you as far as possible in that direction.”

Use space travel magic.
The wizard raised by the Church of the Sun God sent Ash and Islan to the designated coordinates.
The mana shook and enveloped the two, closing the space.

During the process, the wizard felt an alien aura.
A warm aura that permeates and defies one’s magical power.
It was flowing in from the crotch of the high elves.

The world capital was in a desperate situation.
I had to stop it somehow, because I didn’t know what Ash would do if Kang Ah-jin died.
I have a feeling that I’ve been intervening too much in the human world lately, but I couldn’t help it.
For some reason, the sun god doesn’t even speak…

Ash opened his eyes and gave himself over to the space shift.
With the determination to save Kang Ah-jin, I concentrated my mind.

* * *

Captured by black magicians.
The warlocks of Hell-Chain imprisoned me in an underground torture chamber.

‘Fuck, fuck.’

Vicious instruments of torture are strewn about.
Tools such as tongs and awls that I did not want to know where to use gave me goosebumps.

Can you withstand the torture?
Someone like me?

Seriously think about it

‘Ash will kill them all anyway, but wouldn’t it be better to think about surviving first?’

Until he called Kranos, he had been prepared to sacrifice himself like a warrior.
However, when I was trapped in a torture chamber like this, the thought of wanting to live first came to the fore.

No one wants to die
I want to survive to the end.
So I made and raised a baby that looked like Ash and me…

‘I have to survive somehow.’

Hold out until Ash comes.
That’s the mission given to me.

Kik-. Queek-.

The torture chamber door opened.
A terminal black magician entered.
Are you the one in charge of my torture?

“It is surrender.”

I spoke more confidently than ever to the guy.
The warlock, wearing a loose robe, giggled.

“Usually, prophets say it’s a heavenly leak, so their mouths are heavy.”
“My life is precious.”

Your voice is trembling.
It was much less ugly than when I was at the round table.

Hehe, it’s okay. Because I won’t kill you.”

Something wriggled out from under the hem of the warlock’s robe.
A few strands of purple tentacles writhed, writhed.

“You will be used as a hostage. I kidnapped him to fight against the hero Ash. I can’t just leave it alone though. I have to pull out the magic.”

What the hell are you up to with your tentacles?
I don’t understand at all.

“If you are a Prophet, you will know what you will face.”

I don’t know what I might get into.

“To think it was okay to rape the man of the hero Ash…”

The black magician is slowly approaching.
Judging by the swaying tentacles and bulging chest, it looks like a woman.
A woman with similar tastes to Ash.

‘Is it fortunate?’

I’d rather be impaled by her tentacles than stabbed by an awl.
I unknowingly let out a sigh of relief.

Even as her posture was being adjusted by the female warlock’s tentacles, she felt somehow at ease.
It was fortunate that I had immunity thanks to Ash and Islan.