How the Villain Lives

3. The runner.

Eagle Eagle walks to illuminate the burning flame, and soon the space widens. Eli, who pointed the staff forward, finally shouted a starter spell.

"Fireball!"

I didn't think it was funny because it was a gag in a novel or a culinary magic. The heat and speed with which the fireball is holding has a dangerous energy. It was instinctively felt by the werewolves wandering around the pupils.

I said I would hit the ground as accurately as I could, but the fireball hit the ground with the wind that Werewolf was moving for.

Phew!

"Argh!"

"Knng! Knng!"

"Damn it! We're going as planned!"

However, there was no damage at all. Werewolf with a fire on his fur was rolling around and couldn't move properly when the zinc gave him an arrow. The finish was a clean prick of Holy Hun.

Werewolf was nothing like an Orc that couldn't move properly. Just as he continued his vigor, Sung-hoon, who swung his sword toward Blackwear Wolf, smiled.

"How many times is this?"

"Krrrrrrrrrr!"

"Yes, it's good to see you too!"

I started tying him up as I mastered the powerful Blackwear Wolf attack that flew from left to right. He has excellent abilities, but more than that, Sung-hoon has excellent fighting skills. Basic skills will only increase once you have mastered martial arts skills. But there is also a difference between them.

The one who relies on the skill but doesn't try properly and swing the sword is weak after learning the intermediate swordsmanship. However, it was natural for a person who had fought more than a dozen lifetimes and repeated his experience and effort to be stronger than a person who had mastered a low-level sword, even if he was still mastering a low-level sword. I was in a position to help, not the state.

'Blackwear Wolf is okay now, even one-on-one.'

Shake your nails with a sword to create a gap and swing the sword. The other arm quickly stopped the attack, but there was a thin wound and blood flowing from the arm. It was the sound of pushing Blackwear Wolf into a frontal battle. It was clearly in Eli's eyes.

Eli, who was so powerful and able to memorize magic spells when he was busy playing his part, was able to objectively see the battle of the Holy Spirit. However, I didn't need to worry about her thinking about dealing with junior boss monsters alone.

If Sung-hoon had only learned one or two active skills to increase his ATK, or if he had been a little better equipped, the fight would have ended already.

'The foundation is solid after being strong by acting.'

Compared to several rankers he knew, Eli finished the spell, feeling more interested in Sung-hoon who never searched.

"Binding!"

Movement of Werewolf stops as he aims for the gap in the workpiece, and an arrow of zinc that does not miss the gap digs into his throat. Of course I didn't die from it. Werewolf's leather is sturdy and has no more health. Still, I could turn my attention elsewhere, and if I swing the Dagger around, I'm on a par with Werewolf.

The battle was flowing in an atmosphere of equality that was not predominant for anyone. However, from the side where Eli was, the balance began to collapse. Werewolf, who had been baptized with elongation magic and arrows, fell like a sand castle with arrows stuck in his eyes, followed immediately by a mouth pierced by an ice sphere.

"Exactly! Bash!"

Dong Rail was driving an elongated werewolf in excitement. Two Werewolfs were spared centuries by the power of heavy axes and skills. In particular, most of their nails seem to be broken and the battle is over. Sung-hoon wanted to applaud the party's extraordinarily powerful skills.

Individual skills are not bad and the combination is great. As I thought so, Blackwear Wolf dug inside while being cautious for a moment.

"Kerhung!"

"Hut?"

The price of neglect was a crisis of life. Looking at the sword bounced to the side and the Werewolf that was dug to the inside, Sung-hoon stretches out his arms.

'Shock.'

It was now a shock with skill levels approaching S and grades shining from magic. Skill can be used when Skill A or higher is reached without opening your mouth. A second attack breaks out while being struck by a lightning bolt from the hand and unconscious.

It wasn't an attack with a sword. By then, he will be sober. Sung-hoon took a step forward and extended his left arm forward to succeed Nexnap.

"Boom!"

Blackwear Wolf didn't know, but unfortunately, Sung-hoon was also acquainted with intermediate fighting skills. Although it was rarely used in practice, it was never negligible because it knew that it would become a litter of spleen in such an urgent situation.

Then he feeds a soccer kick to the fallen one, adding to the chaos and naturally throwing down the sword, and the one who flinched several times takes his breath away.

"Don't rest. Help me out here!"

"Yes, I'm coming now!"

Slurp!

The battle ended surprisingly fresh. When the Holy Hun joined forces, the rest of them were not able to resist much and all of them fell apart. Meanwhile, at the end of the battle, Dong-cheol looked at Sung-hoon with a fresh look.

Second, I couldn't believe I caught the junior boss by myself. The gaze of S was also felt by Sung-hoon.

As usual, it should not be noted like this.

"Wow, did you catch Blackwear Wolf by yourself?"

"Oh, yes. It's not that great."

"That's not great! Even my brother Dong-cheol, he's got to hold it for a while, but he's not just grabbing it, he's the first one of us. Are you really not a ranker?"

"Well, that's not true. I don't think this Blackwear Wolf is doing my best."

"Can't you do what I do?"

Sung-hoon, who was looking around for a while, decided to give Eli this stinging look.

"Yes. The fireball that Miss Eli first blew. That must have hit him indirectly."

"Me?"

"Otherwise, how could I have caught him? It was a tremendous power. Even though I didn't go straight, I can't believe I left one Werewolf emptied and shocked the junior boss."

"Is that so? But he didn't fall off a bit, did he?"

"No, I was shocked and couldn't move properly. That gap allowed me to win. It was great magic."

At first I said, "Is that so? As Sung-hoon continued to insist, his gaze began to change to" definitely ". Obviously Eli's fireball, which had gone through a magical power boost, had a power they never heard of.

After all, the maintenance was done by giving Eli a compliment for being great. Sung-hoon took a sigh of relief and thought that he should hide his skills again. Of course, I had no intention of concealing my skills unconditionally. If such a situation were to come, it would reveal its full strength.

'But not now.'

"Aren't you a little hungry over there?"

When I told them if they weren't hungry, people changed their gazes and started nodding marginally. I was definitely a little hungry. If you fight, you'll be hungry.

Especially when I tried the slaughter mode unexpectedly, I was forced to collapse even further. But I was targeting the dungeon for a while, so everyone just took it out.

"I'm a little hungry, but do you have any snacks?"

"Haha. Actually, I'm the kind of person who enjoys eating food, so I put it in my inventory. Would you like to go for a quick meal here?"

"You put food ingredients in your inventory? That's amazing."

While eating during the mission was not great, it was not just the jerky or bread level that started to take out the pots and bowls, it was like cooking in earnest.

"Well, it's a simple soup, but wouldn't it be better to have bread in a warm soup than just bare bread?"

"Wow! You're amazing!"

"Hey, I'm going to hover over this."

People started to set things right. There were no complaints about Sung-hoon either. I was hungry, but I ate it myself, so I kept my mouth shut. However, if Ilwoo cooked with his own money, he was welcome.

Excellent skills and manners. Such a person is rarely hard to find, so everyone's face smiles.

"Let's split the meal in two. Does anyone stand guard with me?"

As Sung-hoon raised his hand, Eli raised his hand as he immediately followed him.

"Ouch, what the hell. How long have you two been seeing each other? Argh!"

"I'm begging you, there is no human. Hoho."

On the back of his smiling zinc hand was a tendon, and beside him, Dong-cheol could not speak. He twisted his body like a squid. Sung-hoon, who smiled lightly, got up and began to guard a little further away.

Werewolf have a very good nose.

If you smelled food, there was a possibility that some Werewolf would come running with the smell. But this is where the junior boss is, and it's sort of a safe zone, so there's very little chance of a battle going on.

"Seong-hoon."

"Oh, yes."

Suddenly, Eli calls himself and turns his head, smiling lightly. Eli curled his head as if he was thinking a little.

"Are you hiding your skills?"