Are you the Devil of the Labyrinth

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Soundless footsteps. However, I poured my last potion into my mouth, sweating cold in the harsh life behind my back. Then I felt a sweet taste at the tip of my tongue.

As soon as I drank it, I was able to open up the distance from him, as if I were gaining the energy of the whole body. He's not slowing down. I'm getting faster.

“Ho.”

I heard the sound of the beast's admiration, not just from me, but also from an outsider.

I put all the potions in my mouth and threw them at the beast behind my back. Then he broke it with his claws and followed me. Turning over the glass fragments, he doesn't blink once.

The distance narrows again. Maybe he just moved with all his conduction power. I found it impossible to pick him up at my speed, so I quickly twisted my body and swung the sword of Biscuit acquired this time across.

The sudden swing of his body toward the end of his neck. A sharp attack that would have cut his throat and died if he had been ordinary, but he was different.

As if ignoring the fundamental laws of physics of the world on a subject that was running in power to catch me behind my back, I immediately slowed down and turned around with it all the way to Mozart. That makes sense, but my attack only wielded the air.

With the sound of a bitter wind, the tip of the sword cuts through the air, the edge of the garment leaves the air. It was the edge of my clothes that was covering my wounds.

The dagger was used to kill parasitic spiders, which loosened a roughly curvy cloth. It was the wound that was slowly healing when the clothes were loosened and revealed.

But it wasn't a minor wound, so the process was very slow. I don't expect complete healing with a lower potion.

He opened his eyes and looked at me once and asked.

“Did you drink any potions? ”

The voice is interesting. His voice resembles that of a beast, so it feels threatening to itself. Simply put, as a carnivorous animal, it was the sound of a peer present in him.

Looking at the brown hairs and black dots on my skin, I swallowed a stinger. I know exactly what he is.

‘Play’

This was the name of his clan. His stubborn bones and flesh were so powerful that they could be torn lightly, and his hearing and other sensations were enormous compared to his innate talents.

Originally, they prefer group action to sole action. They are quite powerful as individuals, but their true advancement is revealed in collective warfare.

The more the number increases, the more scary the forces are amplified. Maybe you've heard the traits as they appear. The Nol clan was shaped like Hyena was allowed to walk on foot.

Anyway, they are also specialized in hunting. That is why you should not show weakness. That's why I checked my body condition with a slack look.

“Not bad. ”

I nod lightly as I move to check the recovered arm. I still felt strongly disturbed, but it was better than having no sense.

“Are we done? ”

The one who watched my gesture quietly asked. Only the feeling of fun in those eyes was shivering. Like looking at an interesting creature.

It seems odd that a human does not look scared at himself. What kind of face has he seen so far? Scared face?

At enough intervals to narrow each other by a few steps, we confronted each other. I watched him constantly because I didn't know when he would move.

The more that happens, the more I can find a combat trail in his body. It wasn't a serious wound, but there were still a lot of sleeping wounds. Those were the wounds I didn't have when I first found him.

Wounds made by someone. Did he fight other humans? Or I thought it might be a wound from fighting spiders.

It was when they confronted each other in such a strange atmosphere. It was I who broke the heavy silence first. I opened my mouth in a position where I could respond to him at any time without knowing how to move while lowering the center of my body.

“How many people did you kill? ”

My voice was bold. I'm just curious. No matter how many of them are dead, there is no anger against him. I asked him if he felt it too easily.

“Pretty much. I don't know what's going on, but suddenly there are more humans. Probably killed about 50 people. If you go like this, there will be one more. ”

“You've killed a lot. ”

“It's been a long time since I found some entertainment in this infernal forest. ”

“Hell of a forest...”

This is some place for him. I felt it now, but I felt it was different from the Goblins I met in the forest. Essentially.

The same is true of Bisquair, who is now dead here. Unlike Goblins, who felt like an empty can, I felt a soul for Bisquair.

“This is hell. It's all a lie. ”

That's what he said. I understand frostbite, but not everything. Hell, but I don't know what it means to be a false place.

After that, he also brought out the holiday story. What I didn't have to ask myself was opening up.

“Apparently, you guys were forcibly caught here, but do you know where this is? Most humans don't even know where this place is. ”

Is that the one you're asking? If you ask me what this place is, I can give you some answers. It is a step towards selecting people that fairies can use. It doesn't mean much. It's just that.

This is a test ground to test your abilities.

But I didn't have to open my mouth. I have no loyalty to tell you what I know, nor do I have to. The beast grabbed my tail and laughed.

“Yup. Yup. You can just listen to my story. I've never really talked to anyone in my entire life. For the last few years. It's all thanks to being trapped in this damn forest. Maybe I never imagined I'd have this much fun talking to a human being before. ”

His story begins. However, without missing the tension between the two, life still kept the atmosphere between them. He was ready to run to kill me at any moment, and I was also ready to stop him.

This was not a thrill for him. Or maybe it was a violent act of solitude.

His story has been long. A look at how you came here, what you've been through, and the people you've met.

It was only plain that they were mostly strange humans. Among them were evaluations of CBT players.

CBT player. Those who summoned to test whether fairies could properly summon humans from Earth. Those who were summoned years before me even before regression.

The fairies summoned them and tried to find the system's faults.

“It's been about five years since I first met a human being here. ”

He said he was vigilant when he first met humans. When I opened my eyes, I found myself trapped in this forest. Those dangerous men will be here, so they decided to observe rather than attack as much as possible.

However, after a long observation, there is only one fact that humans are pathetically incompetent. Since then, he has changed his attitude. I ran from observer to hunter.

Those words were also interesting to me. And the most interesting thing was his last words.

“And this is the second time that humans have suddenly appeared in this forest five years ago. I don't know how glad I was to see you. It's boring here, and the Goblins were weird. They have the form of Goblins, but they are not Goblins. ”

"This is the second time? '

I frowned as I listened to the beast.

How many times have I been summoned?

But he misunderstood my expression and laughed.

“You may not understand what I'm saying. In short, all the Goblins in this forest are fake. In fact, if you kill them, you will bleed and the bodies will die, but over time they will scatter quickly into the dust. After a little more time, the dead will come back to life. ”

The dead Goblin is revived. That doesn't mean the fairies have been brought to life with transcendent power. If the doll is broken, you can fix it again. It's just that.

“And I actually saw the Goblins being made in the air. It was a fun sight.They seem to be gods here. A living doll. Rats hiding in the maze! ”

The beast's lips twist. The thinly curved eyes were filled with arrogance and ridicule. He said he was a rat hiding in a maze.

It's a funny expression, and I didn't think it was so wrong. Humans were only that small in the maze.

That was the end of our story. He didn't open his mouth anymore and seemed to empower his legs. One day, he was pulling out a weapon. Drawing a beautiful curve, the blade was red bitten.

Red blades are as ominous as blood.

Rare item. As soon as I saw it, I felt it right away. But risk beats reason first rather than greed. He's a tough guy, too.

As soon as he lifts his sword, he lives with a medium pressure that has not been there until now. Such a noiseless thorax burst out and touched the end of my skin. It was a moment, but I had the illusion that he was biting my throat.

I feel the sound of a raised brassiere, brassiere.

He bends his knees with an oblique curvature and leans forward slightly. This pose marks the beginning of the attack.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

And as I thought, the beginning of the attack was him. The shadow of the beast came upon me at such a time that I felt sorry for the blink of an eye. It's fast.

Ta 'ang!

The curve that comes to me as I cut the air is visible only as a red line. It barely stops the attack, which is hard to chase with your eyes. But one day I was pushed back by force. The beast was strong.

But this was also the best. This is the result of minimal spillage of shock. If you had stopped him, he might have been floating in the air by now.

“It's a good move. ”

He comes after you with a twisted smile.

Rather, he praised me for my pathetic step backwards, pushed by force, and again he landed on the ground. Injuries engraved on the side. The arm holding the sword is already screaming. I can't believe I have to fight with this messy body.

I'm familiar with it, but I didn't really like it.

‘Is it impossible to open the streets with him? ’

Creates a gap as a back step to open the streets with him. That's why I moved my sword to regain my body balance by strengthening my back leg.

Ta 'ang!

Then the green sword of Bisquaire hit the red light curve and bounced off the fire. I stopped the attack, but he didn't stop. I immediately swung my sword back again as I shifted my stance.

It was followed by unpredictable violent attacks on the neck, legs, waist and shoulders. He is killed in a slight mistake. The sound of cutting the wind made me sweat cold.

“· · · ·! ”

It somehow stops the sword from swinging to kill me. Hang in there, keep holding on, and give him the sword to save the chance he created, but he has also stopped the attack and made an even more vicious attack.

“Look at me, you little rat! ”

A fierce battle unfolded that would blow each other's lives away if one mistake were made.

Green and red twirl together, creating a huge amount of scintillation. The grip that was giving me strength to stop one attack and not miss the sword of Visquiar, which was blocking all of it, began to freeze.

Taang! Taang!

The cavity was filled with unpaired metal notes as the sword and sword struck violently. Overall, the flow of fights may seem to flow equally without being pushed against each other.

The ideal flow of the workshop. Attacks and defenses took place one after the other, as if they were a sum of one another. But if you look closely, you can see that my side is at a disadvantage.

My attack was no threat to him, but his attack was just a nasty thing that made my conversation cool.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Bouncing Charge. A beautiful curve aims at my neck after being lightly attacked. This has already been repeated several times.

Every time I do that, I somehow succeed in combating his attack.

This time, with a short breath, he barely bounces the curve of the one being pulled up from the bottom. But it's not a perfect defense.

It was impossible to completely reverse his curvature out of my body, so a small amount of blood was added near my arm. Blood spills from the crevice cut into the curve.

“Good reaction rate. ”

And the beast that praises it. As I watched the beast's eyes glowing yellow, I suffocated.

“Huge!”

Suddenly I felt a strong shock from the side. It was a moment of suffocation, but my vision turned black. What's the shock now? I feel forced to hold on to the same ritual even if it will break right away.

And I could see. He's just swinging his foot. I flew through the air with my kicks swung around my waist, priced to the side.

The surrounding background changes rapidly. I can't breathe because the side of the car is numb. I laughed as if my gut was shattered by the terrible pain. The ribs appear to be broken. Pain that seems to prick the lungs is repeated dozens of times for seconds.

‘That's absurd power. ’

I didn't expect to fly in the air like this with one kick. I laughed and fell from my back to the ground. It slipped on the ground with a crushing impact to the back.

But he didn't give me the chance to be in pain.

Jerbuck. Jerbuck.

He walks towards me with his movements stopped falling on the ground. This is a messed-up fight. Before reaching the Spider's Forest, I felt sorry for myself for thinking I could catch him by using his bonus abilities to some extent.

Everything is lacking. Starting with mere physical abilities, the physical condition is also the worst. In fact, my body was at a limit when I killed Bisquaire. This was also close to a miracle. No, is it the best thing to create someone's tenacity, not a miracle?

'Weak. You're really weak. Yi Hyun.'

I can't beat him right now. I refined my breathing, recalling the fact that I didn't want to admit it. One day, his shadow approaches nearby. Laughter of the beast.

Seeing the beast's laughter, captivated by the feeling that he succeeded in hunting, I also burst into a feeding laugh. I could not afford to show myself to his face. He must know what my condition is.

The damned beast finally relaxes. Yeah, I can't beat this guy. There is no pride. In the first place, it was in the fight that I lost my life.

If I had cared about that, I wouldn't have survived a few years in the maze before regression.

Ta 'ang

A heterogeneous rupture echoed into the cavity.