How the Villain Lives

26. It's all the same.

The start wasn't bad. I heard that I found other people on the selection board while I was on the move. There were quite a number of them, to be expected. Almost three times the difference in troops compared to the 100 newcomers. I was also of the opinion that we should step back and expand the power and come out again in case of a crisis, but the force shook my head.

"The fact that we found our enemies means that they found us too."

"So we need to step back right now. In case something goes wrong..."

"What, you think you'll lose if you fight? Fighting is all about strength. If you back off, you won't even be able to eat. What do you think he'll think of us if we back out of here now?"

Forced to return, he continued to move forward, silencing his opinions. Of course, it wasn't just an emotional decision. Right now, there are three people in the synagogue with official combat power within five fingers, and others are a group of white ligaments and elite. No matter how different the numbers were, I didn't think I'd be pushed.

And finally, the words that the facing people said were quite familiar.

"Bonjour."

"Oh, you've heard of that? Which country?"

"It's French. Don't you know that?"

"Because you know? I just didn't think about it for a second."

A man who was looking at Yooseong Hun from afar, who was hitting hard, began to walk down from his horse. Looking at a confident attitude that seemed unlikely to go wrong, the strong also walked forward with confidence. Of course, with Sung-hoon and Mirina next to him. There were a total of four opponents. What was unusual about it was that the armor you were wearing looked quite clumsy or unsightly.

In the more missionary world, the extent of physical capability on Earth has long been transcendent, and there are many more robust, lightweight, and flexible materials than steel. That's why it's also functional, but it's natural to convert it into something that sticks to the body, sleek or stylish, or something that's a little exaggerated.

However, the armor worn by the people of France was, to put it nicely, the outfit of a traditional knight and, to put it badly, seemed too shabby.

'It doesn't interfere with the movement of the body anyway, but it still looks more efficient.'

To keep the traditional look alive? While thinking about things, a man who appeared to be the representative took a step forward.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Alain Dubois. You can call me Alain. Are you Chinese or Japanese?"

"I am Korean."

"Korea?"

Alain, who had been thinking for a while, nodded to see if he had found the right information.

"I think it's in my memory. Samsung is the only divided nation in the world, besides... This is the only information I know, right?"

"You're French, aren't you? I'm sorry, but we don't know anything about France. Anyway, call me compulsive."

"Very forceful, sir. Mr. River. Please understand that you cannot treat me with kindness. As you know, only one of us and your country will win. Depending on that, we don't intend to share more intimacy than we need to."

Along with chain mail, thick armor, and a rude helmet, Alain nods loudly. Unlike the battle with Japan, where there was somewhat room to talk, it is now a battle of whether one side dies or lives.

Considering that his actions cost the lives of tens of thousands of people, he could not act as a prank.

"I'm thinking the same thing. So let's hear from Alain first. As a representative of a country, you're not going to think of anything."

"Very well, our opinion is simple. If you do not wish to inflict any meaningless damage, please surrender."

"Surrender?"

"Yes, we have Lily Knights and thousands of Reservists with over 100 secondary awakeners. If there is a battle, you will be angry with them."

"100 secondary awakeners?"

Coercion thought the opponent would send something fake to make fun of himself or embarrass him. What does the Second Awakener mean? Their combat power is certainly not insignificant, but a thousand secondary Awakeners are passing by now, even in Shinxi alone.

'Does that mean that it is composed solely of politeness? Like our white people?'

"I'm sorry, but would you mind if I took a break?"

During the conversation, Alain suddenly looks at Sung-hoon, who is stuck next to him. I was rather embarrassed by the open expression of dislike.

"What is this guy? I can't believe you got into this conversation with no courtesy."

"He's called a ghost. We're not the ones who get involved for no reason, so let's talk."

I was forced to take care of my own hair. Nothing bad.

"You just said that there were 100 Second Awakeners, and what does that mean?"

"What do you mean? Literally? I understand, of course, that it's unbelievable. But it's not a joke. I brought over 50 Lily Knights here right now. If you give me one of my orders, I may be able to confirm its power right here."

"Fifty?"

This side is made up of all 100 secondary awakeners. Just in case, she gives me a look at Mirina, and she twists her hair and says.

"That's right. They're all gorgeous. It's going to take some time, but I can wipe it out myself."

"… What did you say now?"

"I said I could wipe it out myself."

It was not exaggeration or bluffing on the part of Miri, but sincere words. However, Alain did not accept it that way.

"On this side, I treated them with my own courtesy, but the representatives were so rude! Do you want to make fun of your mouth and see what results come?!"

When Alain lifts up his arm, the people behind him begin to rush forward. However, the coalition did not come forward, but merely constructed a dustpan by stepping back slightly.

"You don't think the subordinates will come to save you when they see the captain's crisis? No courtesy, no loyalty."

"I don't know. I think it's right to see that you don't even think about moving, rather than not being faithful. Do you even know now that you are so coercive?"

"Ah, I didn't know when I was so far away, but I got close. These guys are really weak."

The ability to detect the opponent's approximate ability by detecting speculation, a vocational skill, snorted at the enemy. If this is enough, you will be able to deal with Mythology without having to send a main troop.

"To the end!"

Alain's expression, hidden beyond the helmet, begins to twist like a tyrant. However, Alain and those beside him were tired of the bluish complexion before they even got a proper ride.

"If you want to die, go ahead."

"What the...?"

Alain sweats coldly as he looks at the black-footed woman's examination, which exudes a horrible life that seems to emanate from the boss monster. He is also a strong man with ten fingers within France. But at this moment, I couldn't touch a finger.

'Well, there is only one person who can detect this kind of life.'

"Le, Leo!"

Alain regretted calling on the only one he could count on.

A hero who is called the greatest knight in France and is respected by all. His temperament was cool, pleasant and skilled, and he was in despair because of what had happened in the compulsory mission that was taking place a while ago.

No, it wasn't that despair alone.

Teresa's death, which together with Leo was called the Shrine, was the pretext for female users. She lost her last life in a compulsory mission and disappeared forever.

Boom, boom!

Full body armor and thick tower shields. Nevertheless, he was slightly nervous about the fairly swift movement.

"Pretty strong. Of course, it's comparable everywhere, but it's still going to be white."

"……."

"What is it? Why aren't you talking?"

"... there."

"What is it?"

"I have an urgent business to attend to, but can I come with you for a moment?"

Seong Hun said with a cold sweat about the unexpected encounter so quickly.