Are you the Devil of the Labyrinth

“ ”

Suddenly the sound from the forest stops.

Lute found out that the fight was finally over.

But I don't know who won.

So Lute just waits.

The inside of Sirin Lute, like a blade, is staring at the darkness beyond the forest.

A sword hanging from the waist comes out one day.

Lute widened his moods because he didn't believe in the shield and was wary of the surroundings.

Who's coming here?

Yoohyun or Goblin.

Who the hell won the fight?

Heart rate rises. Lute waited as he felt a cold sweat in his hand.

Could it have been half an hour to wait like that?

In the darkness, Lute smiles gently at the sound of Najic's feet.

The sound of footsteps I heard was very familiar.

It was Lute's face that slowly appeared in the darkness.

“You've won.”

Speaking of which, Lute felt like his whole body was losing strength. The heavy pressure that kept me locked up disappeared. It revives the blood that seemed to be dry.

As Lute laughed, Yoohyun looked uncomfortable.

“I won. But I missed it without killing it. ”

“But it's a big deal to win a master, isn't it? ”

Yoohyun shook his head at Lute's words.

“He's not a master. It's a fake pretending to be a master. Even if the power is close to the master, he cannot be called the master. That little wall alone makes a huge difference in power. ”

“.. fake? ”

What the hell happened? Yoohyun walks around and sits next to Lute.

Yoohyun raises his head after exhaling his exhaled body.

“But the speed of escape was mastered. I couldn't catch it even if I ran at full speed. This is probably the first time I've felt like I couldn't go after someone. ”

I smell blood from Yoohyun saying that.

Lute only knew his condition after he came to the side.

My whole body was scarred. What kind of fight did he have?

At least on behalf of me, there were no fatal injuries.

They were all just minor wounds. It's not reassuring, though. There is a lot of blood flowing because of the many wounds. If you leave it like this, it'll get serious.

Lute turned into a serious face and got up in his place.

“I'll get Lee Seo-yeon. ”

“Will you do that?”

Yoohyun lowers his head as he sees Lute disappear into the cave.

Tired and sleepy.

Surprisingly, Yoohyun was overwhelmed by a sweet sleep as soon as the battle ended.

The problem was that I couldn't sleep until the previous day. I wanted to sleep wonderfully now.

Meanwhile, the Mage is screaming to keep chasing him.

It's better to fill your greed than your master.

I really don't think the word Mage is a good match.

Yoohyun shut him up with magic power, and decided to close his eyes until Lee Seo-yeon came. Yoohyun left his body for a while in a blurred consciousness.

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Riding in the darkness of the forest, the shadows run in spite.

There was no same amount of leisure in that motion the day before. Somewhere I saw the urgency of being chased by a predator. Shadows run like crazy as they shed their emotions of fear.

Thinking of a man who may still be chasing him, the shadow thinks.

‘What the hell was that? ’

What the hell was that black man wielding? It is certain that the sword is the relic of the Demon King. But the problem was the ability that the sword possessed.

Why did I meet a sword with such abilities?

Is all of this a result of excessive greed?

“ ”

My whole body is weird. The body, assimilated to the shadows, was feeling strangely cold.

The same chills that will freeze and disappear from the shadows dominate the Guild Chapter.

I knew it was something strange.

It's so weird. It's weird.

Beigo on that sword, every time I cut it!

“... damn it! ”

When the anger that was only suppressing burst out, it bounced out of the shadows and hit the tree.

“Huff!”

It came out of the shadows like it couldn't withstand the power of its running. It groaned as it hit the tree hard. Leaves fall in shock, plunging down on its head.

Slowly move your small hands to grip your shoulders. The pain of shattering bones and flesh hitting a tree lingers on nerves for a long time. However, the Guild Leader was outraged and questioned before pain.

“..... what is this! Th-this is...! ”

With both hands raised, the guild leader looks down at his hands.

My body is strange.

I didn't feel like the body I knew. It wasn't bloodshed, but the senses of the whole body were moving away. It seemed to melt away in the shadows like this.

Stunning vertigo is constantly bothering me as I water my head white.

I feel like I'm having a bad nightmare.

Strength flows from the whole body like water flowing from a fallen cup. The shadows were flowing in the gaps of their fingers, even as they struggled to catch it. It's like you're just laughing at me.

It is because this power is flowing that consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.

The throat is sharp.Drought seems to be shattering. I have a sore throat, as if moaning is the limit now. The night air at the end of the skin is very cold.

As the shadows escape, the guild leader becomes frustrated to breathe.

“Key... Cyric...”

I looked at them quietly, and my fingers trembled at each other.

Regardless of his will, his senses are playing separately.

The guild leader began to walk, stirring up only trembling limbs.

From now on, use of force stops.

The more you use your power, the weirder your body gets.

It's like it doesn't belong to you.

It was also difficult to walk whether it had already progressed considerably.

But the good news is that the village is close.

At this distance, you can reach the town in 30 minutes without the use of force.

A walking distance of about half an hour.

If you are treated by adventurers stationed in the village, you will be fine.

The current state of the body should be considered carefully when the mind becomes healthy.

Once you've been treated...

"...... Cyric?"

The guild leader, who had barely moved his stumbling body out of the forest and arrived in town, froze as if he had seen something hard to believe.

At the entrance to the village, the guild leader opened his mouth and lifted his head.

“W-what is that? ”

Smells of blood everywhere.

The blood of Goblins. There are countless numbers of Goblin corpses on the floor.

What happened while I was away?

It was then.

Goblin, who was only thought of as a corpse on the ground, reaches out to the guild leader with a hard hand.

“K-Kyric... Guild Leader... Humans...”

“Kirk! What the hell happened? ”

The guild leader shouts, holding Goblin's hand to the ground.

However, Goblin failed to answer the Guild Leader's question.

I was desperate to vomit blood, whether it was just my last strength.

Blood flowing from the mouth touches the floor.

The body is already cheap. He is dead.

The Guild Leader raises the dead Goblin by slowly placing his hand on the ground.

Walk the path of blood made of Goblin corpses.

The guild leader walks dumb, slowly checking out the surrounding sights.

“Kick... Kick. ”

I get a big smile.

Tears of blood were flowing from the face of the ugly guild leader who could not be the subject of a laugh.

The black shadows that were suppressing me from getting out of my body flow down to the floor.

The bars that were blocking the shadow that was trying to escape the same despair that the pores of the whole body opened were broken.

Walk the road. The Guild Leader walks towards the center of the town.

The more I walked, the more my heart pounded, and the more tremor I felt in my body.

The guild leader's face, looking around, was as empty as a broken doll.

Somehow, the guild leader couldn't control his body and felt nothing.

The body collapses. It's horrible how it melts.

There the man appeared.

“Is there still a Goblin who survived? ”

The man who found the guild leader says it's amazing.

The guild leader slowly raises his head and confirms the owner of the voice.

Then I laughed.

“... indeed. Are you a master class human? ”

The guild leader felt just as soon as he saw the man.

Intense energy that pierces the skin without revealing it.

The man in front of his eyes was originally the man the guild leader was after.

But ridiculously, I was defeated by another human before I even fought. I'd rather lose. The power that he had was also taken from him, so he became neither an idol nor an idol.

You cannot defeat the man in front of you with this body now.

I know that, but the guild leader melted into the shadows.

Then the guild leader, who had melted to the ground, felt his self blurring. I no longer feel like I'm dealing with power. I'm just losing everything.

Shadow dominates the Guild Chapter.

But it doesn't matter if you can only kill the man in front of you.

A shadow that stretches out on the floor. The shadow of the messenger shattered towards the man, like a sickle.

Seeing the shadows rising up around him, the man admired, howled.

“Is he dead? ”

Seeing the shadows stopping in front of his neck, he tasted it as if he was sad somewhere.

It was an interesting goblin.

But when I found him, he was already dying.

The man touched the shadow with his fingertips soaring.

Then the shadows were shattered like broken pieces of glass, and scattered in the air, blowing black ashes.

Goblins had swords in their dead places, and they fell to the ground.

It was shattered like other shadows and scattered in the air.

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