How the Villain Lives

10. Gold Drawing

"Joe, wouldn't that be nice? But the battle seems so extreme that it doesn't seem right for the party."

"Why?"

This is the finest fighter I can say. A mere attack goes beyond the usual standards and surpasses a handful of talented people. However, Myrina gave me the meaning of rejection, so I couldn't understand the Holy Spirit.

"Let me ask you one thing. Can you control your own behavior?"

"It's a little hard. Sometimes it can be, sometimes it can't."

"I don't want to. I want an answer that's not vague."

At Myri's vertebra, the servant ponders for a moment and shakes his head small.

"I don't think so…."

"That means you can live in combat and point your sword at anyone just now, right?"

"To be honest, it's not likely. I just told you before, but I think we can try to distinguish the fewer, and control them somewhat."

Sung-hoon only then understood what it meant for the two of them to have a conversation and uttered a new voice in them. Sung-hoon understood the servant's words simply because the combat style was so cruel and so dark that several of them were unsuitable for moving together.

But that was not it. That meant that reason really flew away and there was nothing to see.

'Is that really possible?'

Is it really possible to repeat the attack indiscriminately so that your reason flies away and nothing can be seen? No matter how much I thought, Sung-hoon couldn't believe there was such a person, but everyone but himself was focusing on the story with a serious expression. After asking a few questions, Mirina shakes her head small.

"I'll be honest with you. I think it's a little dangerous to take this kid with me as a colleague."

"……."

Mirina and the employee looking at themselves. Seonghun, who had been locked in his mind for a while, looked at Eli instead of the two.

"Seems like you're using drugs and magic to get it out. So it's impossible to get it out of the right place in the same way?"

"Impossible, so I guess the battle will last for a few minutes before the battle starts, and I control the drugs and the Berserkers."

"Employee. Is it difficult to handle the condition on your own free will?"

"Rain, by analogy, is like a mountain on fire. It doesn't matter when it's fine, but once it's on fire, it's really hard to control it with my power."

To be honest, no matter how skilled you are, it's hard to welcome someone like you as a colleague. Killing monsters or showing some degree of cruelty is unavoidable or within a certain range, people also understand and don't care much. However, outside of that range, people's gaze varies greatly.

What if there's a psycho amongst your colleagues? It's not usually psycho either. I don't mind biting the flesh of monsters with an unimaginable cruelty like I just saw. Moreover, if you say that not all of the actions were of your own free will, but that reason flew away and did, then the reaction of the people to him is bona fide.

No matter how well packed you are, you will remember the white house on the hill. Battle? Maybe we can't sleep together because we're anxious. How do you know if you suddenly turn around and put a knife to your back? You usually look fine? That's even weirder. You might even think of a double personality.

The servant kept his head down and Eli tried to convince Sung-hoon to do his best if he opposed it. Miri was looking at Sung-hoon as if she was predicting the outcome.

"Good. Then the servant will take Ellie's protection from the rear."

"Yes?"

"Now that means..."

"And I periodically look at the situation around me and practice moderate excitement in front of me. What do you think?"

"Well, I like it."

"Sung-hoon, can you tell me why you made such a decision?"

Like Mirina, the servant and Eli were listening to what Sung-hoon would say. Sung-hoon replied as though he was not an algebra.

"You're excited. It's what happens when you can control it. You can't just give up hope now, can you? Plus, once we're at the same party. I think it's natural to help them make up for their shortcomings."

Not a word too long. However, in a word, the servant and Eli looked at the Holy Spirit with a fresh look. You take care of someone who threatens his or her life and has serious problems that could compromise the stability of the party, and you just go with him or her? It's not like there's no one like that. If you look it up, it should be there.

However, at least none of them have met so far. In a way, it was natural. It seemed strange to be Sung-hoon who took it so pleasantly, and Mirina opened her mouth as if she had guessed something.

"So what are you going to do if you rush into attacking us?"

"If that's the case, you can stop it."

If you are violent, you can defeat them. It's a simple answer. Miri looks back with a slight flush on her cheek.

I felt overwhelmed at the moment when I saw the employee's combat style. If I had to deal with the opponent who was going to die like that, I would have to be hurt no matter how much I hurt myself. If two or more people join together, you cannot win. However, Sung-hoon said that we should not be afraid of such things, but simply overcome them. I always feel it, but when I talked to Sung-hoon, I felt so humble and lacking. Second, you can't keep up with confidence or leap, even if you have more skills than yourself.

'Is it because of this that the vessel is different from the one born?'

By this time, I didn't even feel like I had to compete anymore. On the other hand, the servant was looking with trembling eyes at Sung-hoon, who easily accepted himself as a servant. Eli was the only one left to watch his battle. She was the only shelter where the servant could lean, the only family he could rely on. But now there is another person here who has accepted himself without hesitation.

"What are you doing? You gonna keep spending time here? Let's get this over with quickly and get some rest in the city."

"I see. I'll take the lead from now on."

"Oh, wait! Get some items!"

Lately, people began to disperse in their rage. In the gap, Sung-hoon sees Elder Hydra's poison in his arms and holds the equipment tightly. Why did you accept the employee? Of course what I just said couldn't be true. A lie that makes everything sound good.

'I betray before I am betrayed. And if you really don't think you can handle it, just use this one.'

If you see something strange, use your hands first. Sung-hoon has been betrayed like he's eaten dozens of times. Being able to cope with him or betray him was as natural as breathing in and out. Of course, I might not have accepted it so easily if I were alone. However, there is now a poison of Elder Hydra that can't be overcome by the power of Mirinara and the current level of users.

And most importantly, he has access to employees.

Drugs and magic. '

Eli's medication is a kind of drug that he knows well about. In other words, even if it's not Eli, Sung-hoon can make the employee in that state of widespread violence if he does the right research.

What if an enemy that can't be dealt with, or a monster that can't be dealt with in general, forcibly explodes the employee?

'It would be very useful.'

Thinking about all the poison and skills he knew, he looked at the servant with a strange look.