How the Villain Lives

17. New meetings

Is this how the executioner walks towards the guillotine?

It was Mirina who was swinging her sword around to welcome Sung-hoon up to the Stadium with a body that seemed like she had been chopped by salt water all day. I wanted to run away right now, but I can't.

Do you want me to abstain? I think it would be possible to make fun of him somehow. '

Mirina spoke boldly to Sung-hoon, who was somehow rolling his head to avoid confrontation.

"I was looking forward to it."

"……."

"I've been thinking about that a lot since you said it last time. And the answer is one. It doesn't matter to me whether I'm a good guy or a bad guy. The only thing that matters is your skills. Convince me with your skills."

I felt like the mission window was open before my eyes. The content will confront Mirina, and the reward is trust within Mirina. Roughly Class A difficulty?

Dozens, hundreds of thoughts came to mind and repeated to be examined in the head of Sung-hoon. I didn't have such a good head, but as wisdom stats rose, my head seemed to improve somewhat. At the same time as the signal of the beginning of the knight's match dropped, Seong Hun took out his words in a bold tone.

"It's the best stage."

The energy within the Miri, sharply trimmed like a sharp sword, flickers for a moment. I would have attacked him, whether he spoke or not, but the opponent was an admittedly skilled man. Once, it was a mirage that sank the excitement.

"The best stage?"

"Did you forget? You decided to train once a month? * *."

I had a laugh at the end of my speech, but I didn't really care. The fact that Sung-hoon's mask had the option of making strange laughter was known because he told me beforehand. What really bothered me was what Sung-hoon said.

"Oh, it turns out..."

"What do you think about fighting on such a grand stage because there are such circumstances and compulsory missions?"

I thought I'd fight and fight right away, but the people who were watching me talk and receive as if I were close friends were just laughing at my head. However, I didn't want to talk because I wanted to talk to Sung-hoon like this.

'To increase my chances of winning, I had to talk for a long time somehow!'

Masked options: stats increase by 10%, relative stats decrease by 10%,

Obviously it is a great ability. Increases it by %. As time passes, the value will increase further as the level rises. The problem, however, was that it was never easy to activate this option. It's not the sound of laughter at the end of words. Activate the option at least once out of four times. In order to fully activate the masked option in a situation where the battle is in front of your nose, you need to catch at least 120 words.

Does it look easy?

If you fight Mirina, your neck and body will be separated before you can even say a proper word. After all, the answer was one. Before the battle began, I was forced to somehow drag time to launch the option. Fortunately, Miri was giving and receiving a conversation without guessing the intention of Sung-hoon.

"Ever since I experienced my first defeat, I've grinded and wiped enough to think it was enough for myself."

"I grinded and wiped. Huhu."

"To be honest, I don't think I can win. But I'm not going to show you the same troublesome picture that I did then."

'No, I don't care if you show me!'

Tuck.

As we talked, Seong Hun, who naturally overlooked Myrinae, climbed a gap she could not see, dropped something on a relatively depressed floor, and naturally began to walk over the dirt and gravel. I had no intention of fighting right away, and the spirit of Seonghun, who was walking on the stage with slow steps, seemed to be aimed at just looking around one wheel.

When her sight was obscured by trees or rocks, she quickly set up a Rapid Trap and created a Liver Trap. It seemed true that the superhuman ability would be exercised if it were brought to an end. In the meantime, looking at the rapid setup of the traps, Sung-hoon smiled bitterly, standing in front of Miri again, pulling out the rune blade.

It was quite a long talk, but I didn't think Miri was bored. Rather, I smiled brightly. Because I thought Sung-hoon would take himself that seriously. On the contrary, however, Sung-hoon remained expressionless.

'Not bad. But it's not good.'

Even though he talked nonsense while dragging the time, his stats were 5% up and his stats were 4% down in Miri. Of course, it was better than nothing, but I couldn't help thinking it was too bad. Mirina stepped forward and said to Sung-hoon as she carefully managed to increase her agility by activating vaporization without panicking.

"Then I'll go first."

Peeing!

The pleasant sword that flew scarcely at the end of the speech could be avoided with one end difference. I never intended to bluff. Even though I was watching the movement within Miri with all my heart power, I was able to avoid it with such a close difference. Whether Sung-hoon was sweating cold or not, Miri smiled with her mouth up.

"Precisely read the flow of the attack and avoid it with an understated movement without wasting a single tooth. You're amazing, too."

"Awesome, Foot."

"You're welcome to smile. Rather, I would have been disappointed if I hadn't laughed about this kind of attack."

Of course, Sung-hoon was only laughing because of the mask option, but Miri began to spread her sword by grasping a pair of swords in earnest rather than a dream. Her swordsmanship had no special brother or herbivore. I was originally familiar with the sword called the Dehoning Sword, but since I came here and met so many dancers, I started melting them all in one framework.

She embraced numerous citations or herbs of swordsmanship such as Pleasure, River, Yu, Gulf, Dun (), Ring, Side, Sum, Coffin (), and spread the most appropriate herbs when needed. Before that, I specialized in one concept, but when I was taught by the authority, I realized I didn't have to. Importantly, it was a loading site, and the Miri Sword, which was finally made through facial training, now reveals itself.

"Hatchet Sword."

A sword like the sea that embraces everything.

I couldn't finish what two swords made. Slow if you want to be fast or weak if you want to be strong. If you attack from a place you don't even think of, you can come in and aim for gaps and weaknesses, and it turns into a trap. And the response of Sung-hyun to the hack in Miri was simple.

'Yes, let's dance.'

Sung-hoon's body began to rhythm more and more.

It was almost impossible to rhythm the Sword in Miri, but there was not a single dance where Sung-hoon learned to dance. I was picking up a sword in Myri as I applied another dance after a few exams, and the middle seam was trimming with a good enough dance with a volunteer step. It was an unbelievable battle even if I saw it myself.

As if they were making promises and fighting each other, each other's attacks were falling apart and creating the next chance. The words Yongho Park and Yongho Park fit together, but each other's hearts were quite different. Sung-hoon was currently focusing all his mind on movements within Myri.

Perhaps it would not have been possible to catch that whimsical bluff if all eye-related skills had not been stepped up due to the mask. However, unlike Sung-hoon, Miri was quite able to afford it. Rather, I crossed several gaps in the body of Seonghun.

'The movement of the left hand, the position of the waist, the distance avoiding screening.'

If the opponent was someone else, he would have looked at it first.

But who is the opponent? It's Yooseong Hun. A skilled person who has overcome me without showing any skill against him. Even then, he aimed at the gaps without any boundaries, and then he was ridiculously overwhelmed.

Yooseong Hun is a much better prosecutor than he is. A prosecutor like that shows a gap like that?

It's a trap.

It looks like a real gap, but that's a trap. It was good to see how Sung-hoon would react if he tried to dig in. It was a typical passenger bag.

I am immersed in a trap made by myself. If they had been the first two to fight, not to mention the two victories would have gone to Mirina. However, I was more careful than I needed to be, since I had seen it ridiculously last time.

Of course she wasn't stupid.

If the opponent is really a better prosecutor than himself, it was only natural to respond like this. Unfortunately, Sung-hoon was not such a prosecutor, and it became absurd to share the examination with Mirina.

"You're amazing, too. I never thought you'd get a hack so easily."

"No, no, it's easy to get it, I'm really nervous right now."

"Huhu, let me make you a little more nervous. So far, I've loosened up, so I'm going to go for real."

Wooooooo.

Seeing the blackness that began to rise on the twin swords in Miri, the Holy Hun swallowed a dry spit.

Incidental effects of masks: Make users compulsory descriptors.

Once I fixed it somehow.. Why is this so slow? [Chuckles]

Ten minutes to turn off the Internet, 1,2 minutes to open a file, 10 minutes to turn off the Internet. Oh, really? Why are you doing this? Blah blah