How the Villain Lives

13. Doubtful ears,

"Now, wait! Let's talk!"

"Conversation? Don't you think it's too late?"

As the man lowered his arms, arrows began to fly from all sides. The surviving wizards spread their shields and the warriors struck their shields, but nothing could stand them in front of an overwhelming volume attack. After all, the last warrior said as he grinded his teeth.

"You bastards! Do you know who I am? It's a ranker! Ranker!"

"So?"

"That's why? If you just let me go, I'll forget all the grudges I've built up so far. But if you dance a finger here, I'll let you all pay for the mission!"

In the words of the warrior, people were forced to pause for a moment. The weight of the ranker was that heavy. The name that only a thousand of the tens of thousands of people can get. It really came as a reality that such a person would seek revenge. However, the man in white armor spits as if it were plain.

"What's the price? I'll pay you as much. But before that..."

A great silver and white energy begins to form in the province. If I was normal, I wouldn't have thought of an attack like that, but things are a little different now. I didn't have the strength to move anymore because of the ambush that followed in the middle of the night and the fighting that alternated throughout the night.

"I'm a Hatefa guild member! Jeongjin! I mean, please!"

"You pay first!"

Kwajik!

The last time I heard a heavy rupture, his voice was no longer heard. Even if you're a ranker, you can't survive even if you split your head in half. After a while, the equipment and miscellaneous items worn by the warrior fell into place.

"This must have been the last time you made a desperate excuse. Did you know?"

"There's no Ali. Whether it's the first death, the second death, the rankers or the nomads, whatever happens, I've decided to split that head in two."

The people around him nodded with a persuasive face. He was the leader of the most raided group since the mission began. At first, he led a large group of more than two hundred people who had been reduced to less than half by the ongoing assault of this group of killers and had barely survived the crisis several times.

Of course, the grudge will not be ordinary.

"What are you all doing? Let's get it all sorted out! Collect dead people's relics and keep all your food intact! We'll be back in the center of town in an hour!"

"Come on, let's scatter quickly."

"Would you be okay over there for a second?"

"If you have anything to say, please tell me through the users above. The command system doesn't make sense."

"A migrant leader urgently asks you to convey it."

Representatives were forced to listen to what migrants had to say.

So far, we have not been able to ignore her, the leader of the largest group, who was the key contributor to the collapse of the group of murderers.

"A significant amount of fugitives have happened… but can't you support the thief users a little bit?"

"A fugitive? It's not that great. One or two, of course."

The Wizard said it was nothing.

Even though I ambushed them with the will to destroy them all, it was no wonder that some of them escaped in the middle of the night in this vast forest.

"I intend to set up a chase after a simple maintenance. Please tell them to wait a bit."

"… that means we need a chase right now."

"No, you don't have to go so fast. It's good to be sure, but I'm pretty tired of this side of the raid that's been going on all night. Besides, not many people escaped, but only a small number..."

"…."

"Yes?"

"Approximately 100 people escaped."

"……."

"... Let's form a chase now."

'Stupid bitch! How the hell am I supposed to let over 100 people go? Does that make sense? We can't just rush in and attack!'

He was usually a gentle and compassionate man, but now those who guessed his inner heart only walked quietly beside him. If migration had known that at least 200 people had fled to hide their failures, it would not have ended this way.

"You're lucky you got rid of the town, though, aren't you? Now let's be happy."

"Now that we've sent the chasers, let's share the loot and return to the camp to reorganize."

"It's been a long time since we've eaten this morning."

Seeing Hahaha Hoho smiling as he was anxious to lift the mood, the warrior in white armor began to suppress his desire to attack Lord Hahaha.

Are you out of your mind? They've been quiet in a town so far. But now I'm a guerrilla who lost his home and wandered around the place. That's more than 100 people, not just one or two! '

On the power side, the risk has been reduced as compared to before, but the risk has not changed as much as before. No, in a way, it's much more dangerous. It was the right way to organize a massive chase right now and take it all down.

But he shook his head.

'We're all too tired. Life in the unfamiliar wilderness, as well as the water, is contaminated, and I don't feel like going back to the battle of last night, but just before the fall.'

One of the top warriors among the Normals, himself, had two legs to jerk off, and it was almost as if he didn't have to see anyone else. I'm sure the opponent is as tired as they are. Now that I have enough food and am drunk in the joy of victory, I thought it would be okay to take a break for a while.

"Well done everyone. Once we have discussed the distribution of the most important food or loot, we will now return to the camp. You can eat as much as you like today. And where did she go?"

"I was leading the group and I went back first."

"But you can't stay here if you have a conscience."

"But aren't you being too polite?"

People started to talk hard, but in the first place they were human. Of course, the leaders who were complaining started moving through the forest without saying anything. People's faces were largely bright.

Eliminating the group of killers who were the biggest threats and returning with tons of loot, I was shrugging my shoulder. But not long after, that joy was shattered.

"Isn't that acting?"

"Let's have a bonfire."

Some people murmured as if they weren't algebraic, but people with head emergencies didn't feel that relaxed. There was not a single smoke or two. Besides, now that the sun is rising in broad daylight, why are you burning so much?

People were forced to panic as soon as they arrived at the camp across the forest, encouraging people in anxiety.

Hit it, hit it.

A camp that became a mess. The fires everywhere were burning up fumes, burning down wooden or wooden huts that were loose. There was not a single person left, but it was not so difficult to infer the situation with the blood marks or butchers that remained everywhere.

"What the...?"

"Alert! Search now! Find a survivor!"

Though they seemed exhausted and would fall, archers took out arrows and began to restrain all sides, and warriors quickly moved to form a march. After some search, the thief shook his head with a seething face.

"There are no survivors. Some of the food we had collected was completely gone."

"Who's the culprit?"

"I don't know. However, considerable amounts of magic have been cast on the trail, and it is likely that warriors will join in due to such a large amount of blood trail. There were 31 people left, but the raiders are definitely not a few."

"… conduct a search once. Don't slow down the perimeter, but let the bandits work a little harder."

As people began to disperse, the man began to think again and again, distorting his expression.

'Who the hell is that? Did the fugitives raid here? No, they definitely escaped west. No matter how much you took revenge, after you escaped the raid, you drove almost halfway around the woods in the middle of the night, and you raided this place with a little effort? It's impossible.'

He wasn't the only one who got into that kind of trouble.

All the other survivors everywhere returned to the devastated camp and were greatly shocked. Some were angry at the death of their colleagues and some were in despair.

Fear, anger, despair, suspicion, vigilance, and all sorts of other survivor groups were shocked.

It was a group of migrants.

It was completely different from what the other groups felt when they first arrived at the camp after returning to being a straggler. What they felt was outrageous.

"... why is this here?"

Tuck.

I wonder if it's an hallucination. When I touch it with my feet, I feel a certain touch. What surprised them was the food that was piled up near the village.

A generous blessing from Sung-hoon.