Hero without Blood or Tear

[183] The work is done but the consequences are not accountable (4)

- If the Boiling Maw has said so, I will use you preciously.

Glory again!

Giant Roxspius is very pleased.

- How many of you are there? I heard there aren't many of us left in the Ancient Genealogy.

- Not more than 50 men. But I'm confident that it's worth more than 10,000 troops.

Of course. These giants were once called Young Girls in ancient times. In fact, the placenta of the ancient heroes in human history is these giants.

Humans didn't have the strength to face the monsters who ruled Likentiatus back then, so they admired the Giants and incorporated them into their history. The identity of legendary heroes like Gilgamesh and Enkidu was actually an ancient giant.

However, these powerful people have lost a lot in fighting monsters since ancient times and have become non-alcoholic today, so the fate and glory of one tribe is more unpredictable than that.

Legend has it that Enkidu died fighting several "children of the stars" that I once faced.

- We are scattered in these mountains. Those who are near will reach in half a day, but those who are far away will take more than a week to arrive.

- If you could come to me at any time, it would be a big deal.

- Truly merciful, my king.

I told them I was their king, and they really meant to call me king.

Anyway, as I was conversing, there was someone interrupting without knowing the atmosphere.

“Kuhahaha! You look so funny! Roxspius, you're making a big fuss over a human! ”

Suddenly, it was a big one-eyed ogre. That way, I'm not even a kid compared to Giants.

“Dereck, are you leaving without knowing the topic? ”

Even though Rockspius warns a much bigger man, Durdeck's one-eyed ogre only ridicules.

“Can't a mercenary say a word to another mercenary? Huh? Anyone who surrenders to such a skinny Human is not qualified to lead our mercenaries. Isn't that right, brothers? ”

“Grrrghhh!”

Many ogres crowd around Durdeck, shouting with weapons or pounding ships.

- What's going on?

- I'm sorry, but our mercenaries have been having some serious sequence fights lately. A Minotaur who was working for me died a while ago, and since then, that Dutdeck has been putting up a fight.

I knew what was going on. You appear to have some knowledge of the mercenary commander's position. Roxspius continues his explanation as he gives a speech to incite even the mercenaries of other races. Because of this, Derdek's vigor rises as Roxxus appears to be speechless.

-The Durdeck is a cruel but powerful leader of Ogres. Considering that I've lost my strength, I'm stepping up to become a commander.

I didn't quite understand what he said.

- Ogres against giants? I think I'm crazy about numbers... But still?

Roxspius smiled at my point.

Have you ever heard of the Gore "Giant has no friends"?

- The Fire Lord doesn't have anyone to follow.

- Now, of course, it's being used conventionally, but it's actually literally meaningful. If the Giant really exerts his power, there will be no one left here.Please watch the country play unfold from now on. I thought it was time for this to end, but it's a good thing.

He smiles and reaches out to Dedek, the one-eyed ogre. After a long speech, he waves his weapon furiously.

“You big, stupid bastard! Can't you let go?”

Based on that attitude, you can see how shallow Roxspius usually looks.

“You big, dumb bastard! ”

Decek wields his weapon while the castle holds fast, but it does nothing. Roxspius chuckles and laughs as if the child were breaking a toy, ripping off the auger's hand and foot in turn.

Boo!

Shhh!

As the blood spills, Deck squeals like a pig.

“Kuaahhhh!”

The mercenaries who were watching were startled. Roxspius rips off Deck's limbs and lays them to the ground.

Deck, whose arms and legs disappeared, was confused because he didn't know what had happened to him.

“I haven't used my strength once to ask if this body is coming, but it looks like a favor. Now feel the power of our Sandmasters! ”

Roxspius clenches the remaining deck with his fist.

Kuaang!

It sounds like something exploded. Dedek literally died like a ketchup burst. And his men who were with him fell in shock.

“Grrrghhh!”

More than a dozen ogres rise into the air as Roxspius screams and swings his arms. The seriousness of the mercenaries made temporary in front of the ruins was destroyed at once.

“Ahhhh!”

“Run! That crazy giant is flying! ”

All who were in front of the ruins fled to the four winds. As the Giant who was like a statue became indifferent, everyone couldn't help but be frightened.

“You think you can get away! ”

Rockspius picks up a large rock nearby and slaps the fleeing mercenaries with both hands.

Bang, bang! Kuang!

It was such power that the surrounding terrain changed with each strike.

“How dare you insult the Chosen One! There will be nothing but blood and life to pay! ”

The rocks are covered in blood. Soon after, he throws it over the heads of those who flee the rocks.

Kwa-gaaaaaaang!

The rocks roll up the ridge, crushing and passing the mercenaries completely. As the dust settles, they disappear.

This all happened really fast. Some have escaped, of course, but Roxspius snorts once and ignores them. It seems like a bothersome dace to use more hands.

The only people he didn't attack were me, Ruth, and the elves in the loving mother's line nearby.

“King! It was time to pay my wages, so I could save the gold coins of my employer, your colleague! Kuhahaha!”

When I saw him smiling softly in his seat, I felt embarrassed.

“That's why Giants don't have friends? ”

“Yes. If I'm being sincere, we're all terrified and running, and we're just as friendly as statues. I guess that's why it looks so silly. ”

The mercenaries are scattered, but I don't need those scoundrels if I only have one. Then I found one thing.

“What is the dragon skull tattoo on your arm? Twelve?”

When I find it, Roxspius smiles slightly shy, but delighted to know it.

“The number of dragons that I broke their necks, plucked their wings and killed. It would be ridiculous for a king sponsored by a great man, but I'm very proud of it. Kuhahahaha!”

This guy was bigger than I thought. Seeing as how he defeated a dragon like that, it's possible that one of the Giants is called a hero.

However, he bowed his head and showed contempt as if he could not compare with me. I think I have a strong henchman.

“You're much more capable than I expected. I'll take good care of you. ”

“You're a humble servant. I'll take good care of you. My king!"

Speaking of that, I looked around and saw the Elves of Lake, the beloved Mother's minions, trembling and watching.

They looked at the giant and were appalled, but even the giant looked more bored than ever. A lake elf mutters halfway out of his mind.

“He conquers anything big. So is my master... ”

* * *

“You've come a long way. A giant like that clasped his head. ”

Lud enters the ruins together and shakes his head with excitement.

“It's no big deal. ”

“It's no big deal. Honestly, I think I can take on that Giant General when I get to the 12 Imperial Palaces. Don't you have a lot of time? ”

I have to be honest with you. I'm not divine, but I'm halfway there. A hero among giants is only a mortal. If you activate SSS grade skill, it will just be dismembered.

That's how big the gap between mortal and transcendent is. But I only said one word because it was difficult to explain each one to Ruth.

“Actually, I'm nothing. Beowulf would have beaten that giant to death. ”

Beowulf was beaten with incarnation, so he was a ridiculous man to think about now. Besides, I've achieved this without sponsorship. I have no way of knowing if he really is a person.

“ ……. ”

Lud just shuts his mouth as if he had nothing to say. We went down to the underground ruins for a long time. I thought it was good to be guided by Ruth because the road was complicated. After a long descent, Ruth stops.

“If we keep going down this path, it's our destination. I'd love to go down there with you, but then I'd go crazy. ”

I had the help of the Elven Wizards last time, but now I have nothing to protect him. No, he was already sweating cold sweat as if he were feeling pressure. I thought it was too much for guidance.

“You thought well. He's out in the ruins. I've already memorized the road. ”

Lud nods and turns back. For a mortal like him, this pressure must be unbearable. No, I felt a transcendent presence twisting under the stairs in the dark.

It's so stuffy.

The sound of my footsteps echoes through the dark passageway. In fact, I had a hunch when I heard about this ruin. That's why I've been chasing you.

“Ugh…. ”

An enormous poison was seeping up from below. The Elven Wizards and Ruth's tenacity were recognizable when they broke through here.

At the end of the stairs, a huge cavity appeared, and I had no choice but to burst the elasticity in front of me.

“Hurrah!"

The body of a giant mythical being is carved into the wall. The magical swords that seemed to be extinguished soon seemed to have fixed the body to the wall of the cavity.

“A great army of darkness.... ”

With this level of existence, Rood's group seems to have fallen into a trance of nightmares and barely escaped. The cut body ( ) was similar to that of a fat giant Bondi.

But what was unusual was that the body was a bunch of things that looked like a lot of worms and eels. I didn't have a gruesome mate, but even now they seem to have been dead for a while.

“Again, this is.... ”

Obviously, that existence was a "sticky plague." I heard from Aquila that the coral princess had blown herself up with that thing. I took my eyes off the bodies of the Dark Army for a moment and looked around, and there were many paintings on the walls.

“Coral Princess…. ”

The picture was all of a single woman wielding her sword in a special position. What's unusual is that her opponent who wields the sword is not a human, but an army of darkness or a gangster following them. Tin was written in an unknown language in each of the paintings, perhaps writing down how to deal with a large army of darkness and a groupie.

This seemed to be invaluable for my development. I found a well-crafted book while I was exploring further. There must be something important in there. As soon as I reached out my hand and tried to grab it, suddenly someone talked to me.

“Humans, I propose a trade. ”

Looking back in haste, I realized that the sticky plague had hit my horse.

“... Wasn't he dead? ”

“This body does not die as easily as you humans. Even that wretched woman couldn't help but notice that she was locked up 50 years ago and faintly regained consciousness. ”

What a transcendent creature. The Coral Princess couldn't kill him completely, unlike what Aquila had heard.

“The coral princess?”

“She's gone. Not even a little speck of dust. ”

“Is that so...? ”

“I take it you know the history of this place. Are you human, by the way? How can a human have such profound energy...? ”

He doesn't have the strength to see because he's weak. He looked at me with a sharp sense of transcendence.

“Hmm? This? You! You have the power of those who oppose my father. There are so many of them! What the hell is this? ”

But I was rather surprised by what he said.

“My father? What's that supposed to mean? ”

“Hmm... You don't know. Well, it's not a well-known story. Okay, Bondi, this is a secret, but I want to do you a favor right now. I am the son of the struggling death. ”

“Really!”

“Yes. A child who was abandoned by my father while coveting his power. ”

He bursts out a self-indulgent smile.

“The coral princess was great, but how could she make a sword that cuts through a great army of darkness? ”

“What if?”

“Actually, the power is.... ”

The sticky plague that said so closed its mouth.

“What are you talking about? You said you wanted favors. ”

“It's a big deal just to let you know that I'm the son of a struggling death. If you want to hear more about the Coral Princess' secrets or other matters, you have to accept the deal. And the mural! ”

The sticky plague points to a mural of a coral princess with a partially decomposed piece of flesh.

“That's not something you can learn from wanting. A postoperative technique for slaughtering the transcendents. If you want to learn that sword, accept the deal. Then I'll show you the way. ”

“I bet you can't learn it by yourself! ”

He laughed at me when I sighed for a long time.

“Hehehe, did you think that was a human sword? ”