Residents were reassured that the killer had fled to another town. I was relieved, too. If we move with him now, we'll have a better chance of picking him up.
Maybe the killer is still tracking the hunt.
If you follow that path, you may encounter the perpetrator who was wandering around.
"Uh-huh, don't worry. I'll send you a case when I get the job done. It's in the public interest, so please cooperate. Don't you have to avenge your colleagues anyway?"
"Well, that's... okay."
I roasted a man who was terrified and convinced.
Seeing this, he was sidelined yesterday and escaped madly and barely touched the village. Once I fled to the nearest town.
I would like to go back to my own town right away, but I have no choice but to take him with me as a potential witness. You can give me an example later.
After he was treated with the help of the inhabitants, he had some time to rest and set off immediately.
"Sa, Priest... he was really strong. My colleagues were killed in the blink of an eye..."
"Don't worry about it. I am the quasi-religious priest of the Bronze Society. He's got a crush on catching them and killing them."
"Still..."
"Uh-huh, this guy. Rest assured.There's a warrior and a wizard next door."
"..."
As he moved, he asked about the offender's impressions.
The murderer was like a madman who was emitting an ominous energy. A serial killer with a distant knife roared.
If you just listen to the explanation, I'm sure he's a madman, but he's still a man, isn't he?
"We have to go the way you came yesterday and today. Take a slow look back. That way you'll have a better chance of finding the culprit."
"... I understand."
So we crossed the forest. He travels a little at first, but in the first place, he is skillfully oriented towards the raided relationship. He's this guy, so he knows the way better than I do.
So I was able to run away from the village.
But the pace rarely improved. Because many men were exhausted. His steps were slowed down by mental shock and physical fatigue.
"Nigga, I'm resting. It's too sagging."
"Yes."
I asked him to rest for a while, and he leaned on the tree and sat down.
I handed him the jerky and said,
"How long have you known the rumors about the murderer?"
"It's all over the place... I knew it would be okay if we got together and moved..."
"You must be very upset. I will kill you."
My colleague, of course, lost what was on the moon paper and even the Quites who dragged it. You must be very upset.
Long-distance movements until the crisis calmed down meant that we had to refrain.
Well, these guys must be a livelihood problem, too.
Anyway, it's only a matter of time.
I promised him the case again and moved back. Whenever I was in the middle, I just decided to carry it. He shouted to Priest Hansako that he couldn't get up, but he dismissed it because it was essential to equip the navigation.
That afternoon, I was able to get to the scene of the incident. Rather, it speeds up as I carry it. It's not too hard.
"Hmm-hmm. Terrible."
The scene was hardly as devastating as Claudie said.
Quites and the bodies of the dead were bare.
I don't know if I was lucky during the misfortune, but the moon was fine. The goods inside were fruits or crops, but the monsters ate them all.
"Oh, oh...!"
The man who saw it fell on his knees with a cry. I looked at the body while comforting him. As he said, there are two of them.
I was so distracted.
What the hell is the point of doing it in the woods and the streets without going into town? And as you can see, it is also strange to undermine it.
"Uh-huh!!!"
I dragged Claudie and Winia a little further away with consideration to allow him to weep.
"Nigga, don't you like keeping it quiet?"
"Leave it now. It's sad, but when you want to cry, you have to cry."
Hearing the cries, the murderer might come first.
We watched him crawl behind a tree a little further away. He was just sitting there crying like a child.
I can't forgive the existence of such grief in a man's heart like a big nail. I intend to kill him now and take away the sword. They can't accumulate private property.
Even his life.
"Uh-uh, uh-uh... Ugh, huh? Priest?"
After crying for a while, I stopped crying to see if he had calmed down. Then he called me once, and I woke up like a mammal who had lost his mother and looked left and right.
Look behind you.
"Here I am."
"Ah...! I thought it was gone... but why are you there?"
- It was time for him to come towards us.
"Get down!!!"
"Yes?"
- Pa!
I immediately pushed the ground and sprung out.
"Khhhhhhhhhh!"
"Priest? Huh, huh? Ouch!!"
I don't need to think long. On the other side of the bush, the perpetrator pops out with a sharp knife. I can't help but feel the bait! Then all you have to do is fight!
"You finally showed up, you bastard!!!"
- Wedges!
I swung the knife as I ran out.
- Chae Yeon!
"Kuuo Clothes...!"
As he comes out, a flame burns as the murderer's sword hits him. Even if one beat were too late, the murderer's sword would have broken the back of the corpse. Of course, I can't make that mistake that I was preparing for!
"Argh!!"
A frightened man retreats with his buttocks crushed. Yeah, that's it!
But I'm about to end it.
"No, damn it?!"
- Heavy power comes from the blade!
"Khhhhhhhhhh!!"
The killer seemed completely insane. His eyes became bloody, and his clothes became bloody. Above all, I'm screaming at you.
Even the knife wasn't unusual. Shepherd's sword reminds me of the black iron sword that I received from Karin a long time ago, but it felt different... Damn it!
He used a knife better than I thought!
"Claudie! Winia! I need to talk to that guy around here! Watch me when I get to work!"
- Chae Yeon!
I twisted the blade straight up and put a string in it. It is the extreme power of swordsmanship that has been thoroughly trained and practically polished.
The power from the knife proved that he was a great master.
But is it better than Karin! I immediately stepped forward and pressed him.
"You fucking cunt! What are you!!"
"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
In spite of my question, he just burst into bubbles and didn't try to communicate. I couldn't talk to this motherfucker. Still, it was determined that this level of skill could amputate enough D-class adventurers.
"You mute bastard! Why don't you tell me!"
"Kuooooooooo!!"
But that's all.
I used the knife well, but not more than me. I've been attacking me with fierce power, but I've been able to cook him without too much.
His sword does not reach me. I was expecting it for a while because I felt a heavy force when I did the first mortar, but I also couldn't reach Kim Kat.
"Argh..!"
Of course, he's a knife-eating son of a bitch, so he's pretty good at stopping my attacks. However, there was a strange gap compared to the skill of knifing. He was moving as if he had been taken from him by the sword.
I don't know what that means, but the gap revealed during the battle seems to lead to immediate defeat.
"Bitch!"
- Bummer!
So I hit him in the abdomen with my knee while sticking close.
"Argh!"
He throws up his blood to see if the hit went well and collapses. This works all at once? Karin searches. It's an attack that doesn't work when he wakes up.
"Thousand Dollars!!"
I stretched out my hand and struck the ground with a thousand golden spikes, holding the back branch of the man who was bending his back. My strength swelled by murderous training and manas overwhelms dizzy orcs.
- Quaak!
"Pheeeeeeeeeee...!"
As such, you can break the cervical bone using only the arch force, but you don't have to kill it in the already overpowered yard. Anyway, he clenches his arms and legs to the ground. In the meantime, if you don't let go of the knife, you must be a madman.
"You son of a... You were a good looking asshole. Did you think you were something because you were hunting only weaker villagers? Huh?"
"Khhhhhhhh!! Khhhhhh!"
I tried to do some interrogation, but he just roared like a monster, whether he was completely possessed with the seal he had originally received.
Are you unable to speak normally?
"Talk to me, you bastard! Claudie!"
"Huh?"
I thought it would make sense to let him regain consciousness in a physical way. I don't mind killing him right now, but interrogation is essential to uncover any further damage.
"You son of a bitch, cut off your limbs! Winia's a bit of a cutting edge!"
"Hahaha, that's a quick decision."
Claudie, who smiles, swung her sword lightly and flew into the sky with the murderer's limb cut off instantly.
"Ooooooooooooo!!!"
A normal person would have suffered enough to have suffered shock, but a madman would have been immune to that. He screams as if he had lost his limbs all at once.
"Fire bolt!"
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Subsequently, Winia's magic was fierce, burning his severed limbs. He doesn't need to be saved anyway. I don't care if I die right now. I'm more likely to die if I hit this motherfucker, but it's better to live or drink. You should also take precautions before you die of excessive bleeding.
"Ziyeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeae!!"
If we want to defeat these crazy serial killers properly, we have to amputate our hands and feet. It's not something you can control. And it was common sense for these people to be executed instantly.
"Bureeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
"You son of a bitch! Stay still! I'm healing you now! Because I want to die!"
Anyway, I overpowered him more restfully than I thought.
His knitting skills were good, but that was enough. I've had enough to deal with a lot of D's at the same time, but I'm not. If I hadn't come, I would have done more damage.
"Gehhhhhh!"
Following special measures, a killer who lost all of his limbs turns into some kind of larvae and frothes with his eyes turned upside down. The caterpillars of butterflies and moths often bubble through their mouths.
His intelligence will degrade to insect level with great pain.
However, through that process, he survived without shock. Human life is truly marvelous. This one destroys and slaughters such a marvellous life in madness. It's only his turn now.
Of course I have nothing to say about being an insect.
"You solved one thing. Uh-huh, Claudie. I should have helped you right away."
"Even if you're trying to help, he's overwhelmed. I'm definitely getting better. Mama's happy."
"I'm glad, too!"
Claudie praised me.
"Anyway, this... I don't know if an interrogation is possible. And you'll be dead soon enough. If we're gonna interrogate him, we need to wake him up right now."
"Yeah, let's do it."
Winia stabbed the killer in the face with the staff's head and said, I punched a pack kick right at his side.
- Bummer!
"Quahek!"
"Wake up! Wake up! And there! I avenged him!"
"Go, thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Ughhh!"
Things went very well.
A man, who was quietly peeing, jumped at four feet and squeezed his tears and gave us a big thank you. Great joy permeated my heart because I did a good job. This must be the spirit of religious service.
Maybe the serial killer showed up to tell me this gratitude. I felt bad thinking about it.
Then let's begin the interrogation.
"You son of a bitch! Tell me everything you know! If you don't want your arm sliced off like a salmon sashimi, hmm!"
I was about to trample on his arm.
- Boodles.
Suddenly something strange happened.
- Boodles.
- Bummers.
- Boys...!
"Uh, uh, fuck? Is this it?"
Soon after the blade was shaking next to me, I started vibrating like a vibrator. The oscillating knife shook his hand and stood up.
- Beep!
"Are you up?!"
Car, Carl's getting up on his own!
My gaze was focused in an instant.
We opened our eyes wide and watched that unrealistic and inhuman spectacle.
- Boo-hoo.
I couldn't even stand up, so I remembered the sword. At the same time, a relentless energy began to emerge from the body.
"Khhh... the contract is a failure, man. I will pay for everything between your soul and him."
"Oh, fuck! What the hell is going on?"
I was frightened by the cold voice that was suddenly heard. A contract? A soul? And as soon as that was over, the serial killer, who was twitching on the floor, shouted in a clear tone as he did his damn development work.
"Oh, no! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
You son of a bitch! What you can't talk about was smoke!